At noon the next day,

The sun hanging high overhead, in the eyes of everyone, is much bigger than usual.

The dense fog around him is also slowly dissipating, and everything around him is revealed in front of everyone.

The true appearance of Flower Valley was finally seen by everyone.

Not far away, the originally flat ground broke apart in unison, forming a canyon one zhang wide but not knowing how deep.

Those who are interested have found that the fractures on both sides, the protruding and sunken areas, can fit together perfectly.

The ground here is as if someone has used a huge force to directly pull this place apart from an area one foot wide.

In the canyon, the fog is still thick, and the gray mist is surging, slowly fading under the sunlight.

"In another half hour, when the sun hangs at its highest point and the fog is at its thinnest, it is a good time to enter. Feng Jing pinched his fingers and calculated, and spoke.

After a little more waiting, the sun overhead became even bigger.

In the Valley of Flowers, the fog is gradually dissipating and lightening, but as far as the eye can see, it is still gray and white, and nothing can be seen.

"The Valley of Flowers is open, rush!" shouted in the crowd.

The disciples of the three sects were the first to bear the burden and jumped directly into the canyon.

Some of those who understood what was going on also followed suit and jumped off the cliff one after another.

"How can you jump off the cliff directly, I don't know how deep it is below, if you jump like this, won't you die?"

"Don't worry, you won't die, the valley of flowers is peculiar, no matter how high you jump, you will be safe and sound. ”

"If you want to enter the Valley of Flowers, this is the only way, love to jump or not!"

After a few casual explanations, they threw down those who hesitated and jumped down.

Seeing this, the faces of those people showed timidity, and then they gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and jumped down as well.

But there are still people who are not so courageous, standing on the edge of the cliff and not moving.

Everyone in the dart game also came to the edge of the cliff, ready to enter the Valley of Flowers.

"The time when the fog in the Flower Valley is thin is only about five days, don't delay the time to leave, otherwise even the gods will be difficult to save. Wang Yichen told everyone.

Looking at everyone's expressions, knowing that everyone was already clear, he nodded and said, "In that case, let's go into the canyon too!"

Wang Chuan stood beside him, turned his head to look around, a famous monk, crowded and jumped off the cliff, this kind of scene is also unique in his life.

With just one glance, he withdrew his gaze, and then followed everyone and jumped off the valley of flowers.

The figure fell quickly, like duckweed had nothing to rely on, and he had no choice but to let his body fall.

After a while, they entered an area of dense fog.

As soon as he entered, the dense fog was like a substance, directly supporting Wang Chuan.

The trend of falling slowed down, and he also knew why jumping could not die.

The fog held him up, but didn't let him float in mid-air, and his body was still falling, but the speed slowed down a lot.

It didn't take long to feel down-to-earth.

Around him, the thick fog that supported him slowly dissipated, revealing the true face of the Valley of Flowers.

In today's Flower Valley, there is still a layer of mist around him that obscures his vision, and his current vision can only see a range of about ten zhang, and there is only a vague shadow further away.

The intensity of the aura here is no different from that of the outside world, and it is not abundant.

Turning his head to look left and right, he was now in a jungle with extremely dense trees, and as far as the eye could see, any tree he saw was the thickness of three people hugging each other.

But he looked left and right, but he didn't see the border.

You know, the canyon above his head is no more than a zhang wide, and now he can see the left and right ten zhang clearly, but he doesn't see the existence of the cliff.

"This valley of flowers is worthy of being an unknowable place, and it is indeed magical. With a secret voice in his heart, Wang Chuan prepared to leave.

Beside him, I don't know if he was the only one who landed here, there were other scattered cultivators, and even he saw the monks of the Tianwu Sect.

It's just that Wang Yichen is eight people, and he is not with him, so he doesn't know where he went.

"When I fell, I was held up by a thick fog, so I was scattered. Wang Chuan said to himself: "Forget it, it's okay like this, it's convenient for one person to move." ”

There were more than a dozen people around him, and the worst were all seventh-level existences in the Qi Refining Realm, and one of them was a powerhouse in the Yuan Realm.

Wang Chuan's breath is much worse than Wang Yichen, and it should also be in the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm, and his strength is ordinary.

Not only that, but he also felt that the person's aura was constantly falling, and he had been moving closer to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

Everyone found out about this, and the Baoyuan Realm suddenly screamed, wanting to stop this.

It's just that no matter what he does, it's in vain.

"When the powerhouse of the Yuan Realm enters the Valley of Flowers, he will indeed fall into the realm. Wang Chuan remembered what Li Shiyu said to himself yesterday.

Wang Chuan's whisper was also heard by others.

Everyone suddenly became alive in their hearts.

Originally, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to rob those strong people, but now it seems that this worry is superfluous.

Some people looked at Wang Chuan and were thinking about whether to make a move.

Listening to his tone just now, he seems to be extremely familiar with the Valley of Flowers, if he is captured, then in this Valley of Flowers, isn't he like a fish in water?

Noticing the gazes of the people around him, he didn't plan to stay here for a long time, Wang Chuan casually looked for a direction and wanted to leave.

Among the Flower Valley, the most numerous are elixirs, and he wants to take this opportunity to search for the thousand-year-old intermittent grass, cultivate the three-talent scroll, and break through the Baoyuan Realm!

As soon as I walked two steps, I heard someone surprise not far away: "Haha, five hundred years of demon Xuanlan, I have developed!"

Around it, more than a dozen people immediately cast their eyes and landed on a monk from the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm, holding an elixir in his hand, and his face was full of surprise under the tall tree.

"Demon Xuanlan is a ground-level elixir, it can be sold for a thousand taels of silver, and a five-hundred-year-old Demon Xuanlan, even if it is three thousand taels, can be sold!"

"Hehe, this kid is so lucky, but unfortunately, he will make us a wedding dress in the end!"

"The garbage of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm is also worthy of having such a valuable elixir?"

Everyone stared at the man with a greedy glint in their eyes.

I don't know who made the first move, but in an instant, three people jumped up and flew towards the person.

The law of survival is the law of survival.

The other party's strength is not enough, and he can't keep the elixir, and Wang Chuan won't care about it, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

The five-hundred-year-old demon Xuanlan is not his purpose now, his purpose is a thousand-year-old intermittent grass.

"Any elixir here is five hundred years old, and it seems that it is not difficult to find a thousand years of intermittent grass. Wang Chuan muttered, and was about to leave, but heard several screams.

How can there be so many screams?

Puzzled in his heart, Wang Chuan looked back and was instantly surprised.

In his sight, he saw that the person at the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm was holding the demon Xuanlan in his hand, and in front of him, the three people who were about to attack him were all pierced through their bodies by something sharp.

The distance is a little far, and with Wang Chuan's perception, he can only see vaguely, and what runs through the bodies of the three people seems to be the roots of trees.

"This person's strength is so strong, he can actually use the realm of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm to defeat the three people of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm!" Wang Chuan was extremely surprised.

Even when he was refining the seventh layer of the Qi Realm, he was not so strong.

Could it be that this young man is the disciple of a strong man who was not born in the world?

Not only Wang Chuan, but everyone else had such a thought in their hearts.

Wang Chuan frowned, feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

That person killed three Qi Refining Realm Ninth Layers, why was he still motionless?

"That's not right...... It wasn't him!" Upon closer inspection, he finally saw something sharp in the man's chest.

It was also a tree root that ran directly through the man's heart.

Because of the mist here, he didn't find it at the first time, and mistakenly thought it was the handiwork of a teenager.

"It's not that young man, who is that, who has such an ability to be unaware!"

Everyone also noticed the problem, and looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

"I don't know which brother made the move, why is he sneaky and doesn't dare to show up?" someone stood up and asked aloud.

"Like, not by anyone, I didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of aura. ”

"I didn't feel ...... either"

Several people who were close to each other opened their mouths to express their doubts.

Before the words fell, everyone saw that the roots of the tree that pierced the bodies of several people shook violently.

Then they saw that the originally flat ground was directly cracked into four openings, and the roots of the tree were dragged directly into the ground with the corpses.

The person who saw this process turned pale, pointed to the tall tree, and said in a trembling voice: "It seems to be from the trunk!"

Someone didn't see it, only saw the roots of the tree shaking, and when they heard this, they immediately laughed and retorted.

"How is it possible, this tree will not become a sperm and will come to attack us?"

"Like, I think they must have been scared stupid, and the tree killed those four people. ”

The two laughed and taunted the pale-faced men.

But before the laughter could fall, from under the feet of the two of them, brown and black roots suddenly appeared.

Sharp roots, straight from the crotch, to the top of the head.

The vitality of the two people dissipated directly, and they were carried into the ground by the roots of the tree.

These two people were less than a zhang away from Wang Chuan, and he really saw it this time, it was indeed the root of the tall tree.

Two more people died, and suddenly someone shouted and screamed.

As soon as the voice sounded, under everyone's feet, there were tree roots breaking through the ground again.

Those who are unprepared are once again reaped by the roots of the tree.

After Wang Chuan found out, he had been preparing, and when the root of the tree appeared, he instantly retreated, pulled out the lower-level spirit sword on his waist, and slashed at the root.

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the roots of the tree were not damaged in the slightest, not even a trace was left.

"What a hard root!" Wang Chuan stepped back, staring at the root with a solemn look in his eyes.

The roots of the tree did not succeed, and directly retracted into the ground, waiting for the opportunity to strike again.

Wang Chuan was vigilant and glanced at the lower-level spirit soldiers in his hands.

The blade of the sword is covered with large and small gaps, not like it has just been fought once, but it looks like it has been cut countless times after a long battle.

"There was something wrong with the tree root just now, as if at the moment of fighting, the gold and iron qi in the sword was sucked away. ”