The black spirit rat didn't have time to scream, and after leaving a scarlet blood mark in the passage under the impetus of the hurricane, its body was thrown from the other end, and it fell heavily on the ground next to the cave entrance, smashing into a deep crater.

Luo Yan's body flew out after him and landed on a grassy field.

Looking around, it turns out that this is a deep valley closed on all sides, and it is a world of its own.

After the black spirit rat injured by Luo Yan crawled out of the deep pit, it burrowed into the passage just now without looking back.

The repeated fights were unbearable even if the body made of steel and iron was unbearable, and when Luo Yan finally used the way of the wind, he injected almost all the remaining true qi in his body into the wind gathering bag, and now his body was almost exhausted.

After checking his surroundings, he sat down on the spot, took a pill, and quickly recovered his true qi.

Soon two hours passed, and his true qi had recovered seventy percent, and the rest could only wait for the slow replenishment.

Standing up again, he followed a bluestone path to the middle of the deep valley, where there was a round platform paved with bluestone, the surface was polished and smooth, after so many years, it was still clean, even if a leaf fell, it would slide to the ground under the blowing of the breeze.

Under the stone wall behind the platform, there is a cave that was dug out the day after tomorrow, and I don't know what items are inside.

He climbed the round platform step by step, came to the center of the round platform, and suddenly felt the change of aura in the valley, and gathered towards the platform with surging winds, and the sky above also began to turn and the stars moved, and Yuhui entered the valley.

He immediately sat down cross-legged, feeling the infusion of the aura of this heaven and earth, all the pores on his body opened at once, inhaling and spitting turbidity, and then, one by one pictures of his cultivation promotion appeared in front of him, showing them like recorded images.

Subsequently, the Saint Yan Jin Fan Immortal Spiritual Technique in his body also automatically began to operate, starting from the Qi cultivation period, week after week, until it ran to the current early stage realm of the merger, and the defects and dirt that had not been cleared left in the previous cultivation were cleared again.

When the scene in the valley returned to normal, half a year had passed, and when Luo Yan looked inside again, he found that his true qi was purer and denser than before, and even after leaving the Linyuan Residence, some of the dark wounds left on his body had healed.

When he checked the dantian again, he found that the black qi remaining in it had also been removed.

At this moment, he felt that he was so closely integrated with this heaven and earth, and his gestures attracted bursts of aura to follow.

In the past six months, although his cultivation has not improved again, the transformation of his body from scratch has allowed him to obtain great benefits, especially the removal of turbidity, which greatly reduces the risk of him falling under the thunderstorm in the future.

After standing up again, he walked into the cave at the back, and found that the furnishings inside were extremely simple, there was not even a stone table and stone bench, and a stone platform protruding from the wall could barely be used as a stone bench.

The only thing that can be moved inside is a yellow tattered futon, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, after tens of thousands of years, it has not rotted inside.

Directly behind the cave is a stone painting, but other than that, there is nothing.

Luo Yan was very disappointed, he risked his life, went through hardships across the continent to find the news of the Golden Holy Sect, and finally escaped all the way to this place, but in front of him was such a simple cave, not to mention the exercises or cultivation experience, not even a piece of bamboo.

And what made him even more frustrated was that this place of Liu Qingshan's cultivation was already his last hope to find the Holy Yan Golden Fan Immortal Spiritual Formula, and now this last hope would also be shattered.

He sat at the entrance of the cave in frustration, with his back to the wall, not knowing for a moment what to do next.

He even regretted a little that he had chosen this incomplete Fa Determination Cultivation and thus embarked on this path of no return.

At some point, it began to rain in the valley, and the gloomy dark clouds were low overhead, making people feel a little breathless.

The cold wind blew in front of the cave, making it even more desolate.

Luo Yan, who was confused, felt a chill on his face, and couldn't tell whether the raindrops fell on his face or shed tears, and after a long time, he raised his hand to wipe it away. Then he slowly looked up and looked at the stone painting again.

The delicate lines outline a kind face, and the piercing eyes look at him, as if conveying infinite apologies.

Luo Yan smiled silently, thinking that the person in the painting might be the late Liu Qingshan, for the sake of Su He's help, he finally took the futon politely, knelt on it and bowed three times to the stone painting with his forehead touching the ground.

Then, a "pop" sound was heard, and a small hole appeared in the wall below the stone painting.

Hearing this sound, Luo Yan's frustrated emotions were mobilized again, and he immediately stepped forward and took out the cyan token inside.

After looking closely, he found that the shape was similar to the one found in Liu Qingshan's room.

He looked at the token over and over again for a long time, but he didn't find anything special, and then he tried to inject his true qi into it, and found that it was also normal inside, and he couldn't even see a divine soul mark.

He didn't give up, and he took out the original one and put it together to make a comparison, and finally found that the two tokens were actually related.

In the pattern carved on their backs, from the one found in Liu Qingshan's room, a closer look can be seen that there is a sun rising in the east, and the one just discovered is a crescent moon that is about to set, and other than that, nothing else has been found.

Luo Yan shook his head and whispered, "It seems that I am thinking too much." As he spoke, he stacked the two tokens on top of each other, preparing to put them in the storage ring.

However, at this moment, a pillar of white light emitted from the token, enveloping his body in one fell swoop, and then his body left the ground, and the white light flashed in front of him and then there was darkness, and he felt like he was being brought into the spatial passage like a teleportation array.

When the body landed again, he was already standing outside a courtyard gate, still holding the two tokens in his hands, and when he looked up, the plaque on the door was impressively written with the words "Shanyuan Zhai".

With great joy and sorrow, he walked quickly through the courtyard gate, and then through the small courtyard full of weeds, and entered the golden antechamber.

Looking around the hall, a Buddha statue, an incense burner, a few futons, a mural of mountains and flowing waters, this is all the items inside.

Due to the age, the futon is already covered with dust, and the incense in the incense burner has long been extinguished, but there is a faint fragrance in the whole hall, which makes people smell refreshed and feel comfortable.

It's just that he couldn't find the source of the aroma no matter how much he searched, so he finally had to give up the search and strolled into the side hall behind the left.

The furnishings are basically the same as in the hall, but the Buddha statue is smaller, and the content of the mural has changed slightly, the original mountain water has been replaced by the sun and the moon, the sun rises from the treetops on the left, and the crescent moon falls from the treetops on the right.

Luo Yan looked at it, and then followed the corridor to the back patio, which was originally supposed to be a flower pond, but now the pond water has dried up, leaving only a bare rockery and a few landscape stones.

Next to the corridor on both sides, the place where the spiritual flowers were originally planted is now full of dead branches and leaves, overgrown with weeds, and a few houses side by side in the back, the furnishings inside are also very simple, except for the necessary household utensils, there is almost nothing.

No matter how you look at it, this courtyard is also a place of cultivation, not like a place where treasures can be hidden.

Luo Yan turned around, but didn't find anything special, so he returned to the front hall, took a futon, flicked the dust on it, sat down, and under the influence of the aroma, he unconsciously settled down.

In his sleep, he saw some monks in black robes come here, behead several monks who were chanting inside, and threw futons everywhere on the ground, and threw the three incense sticks that had not yet been burned to the ground.

One of them even knocked the incense burner to the ground, and then they rushed to the back, rummaging through the flower pond, the rockery and the room behind it, as if they couldn't find what they were looking for, and finally left in a huff, kicking down the courtyard door as they left.

After they left completely, a Shixiang treasure hunting rat came out from under the spiritual flower in the patio, turned into a small Taoist priest in the early stage of integration, collected all the items left by these dead people, and then slipped out the door.

As a result, as soon as it arrived at the door, it was spotted by a passing black-robed monk who slapped him down in the hall.

Luo Yan wanted to help him, but found that his body couldn't move at all, and the black robe broke in after him and took away his inner pill, and no one looked at him during the whole process.

Luo Yan watched as the blood of the Shixiang treasure hunting rat flowed onto the stone on the ground, and it actually entered the bluestone directly, and in the end, even his body did not enter the stone.

Stones can also swallow food bodies, and this strange situation is the first time he has seen it.

After the body of the Shixiang treasure hunt mouse disappeared, everything returned to calm.

A cool breeze blew through the courtyard, and Luo Yan woke up after a shiver, and found that the place where he was sitting was the stone that devoured the body of the stone-scented treasure hunting mouse in his dream.

He jumped up from the ground and ducked two feet away, taking a closer look at the stone.

On the surface, it is no different from the stones that are paved around it, and it makes a sound when struck with a heavy object, and it is also an ordinary stone under the prying eyes of the divine sense.

Luo Yan thought suspiciously, was it really just a dream just now, or was it a trace of guidance in the dark, if it was really a dream, it was too real!

After pondering for a moment, he took out his sword and dug the stone out of the ground.

After the stone was taken out, a strong aroma emanated from above, and the fragrance in the previous hall came from here.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed that on the downward-facing side of the stone, there was a pattern in the shape of the disappearance of the stone-scented treasure hunting mouse.