The two people in the confrontation, standing on the left is a girl with silver hair and a pink skirt, with a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with a charming purple light, it is Zhu Yan.

The one standing on the right had a dark complexion, two horns on his head, and a rough and hideous face.

"Whether it is according to Xiao Yan's description or the record of the 'Demon Tribulation', this appearance is exactly the same as the Demon Venerable Wushuang who brought catastrophe to the world five hundred years ago. But he should have been... No!'Demon Tribulation' The last description of Wushuang above is just missing near Jinsha Village, isn't it..."

Qi Jian didn't dare to continue to think about it, Wushuang not only didn't die, but now he has made a comeback, if all this is true, then the end of the world is approaching.

Although Qi Jian didn't feel that he was asleep at the moment, he desperately hoped that everything he saw and heard was just a nightmare, empty and ethereal.

However, for Qi Jian at this moment, everything in front of him seemed so real that he couldn't find anything worth questioning.

The dividing line between the unreal and the real is always so blurred that people can't tell the difference, maybe they are one and the same.

Qi Jian felt a deep sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart at this time, this feeling of knowing that disaster was about to happen in front of him, but he was powerless, was the most unbearable.

Qi Jian's mind fell into chaos, distracting thoughts came out one after another, and the feeling of being overwhelmed made his mind irritable. In the confusion of consciousness, the sky above this wasteland gradually became darker.

All of a sudden, the day turned into night, and the darkness that could not be seen enveloped the entire space.

In this almost boundless darkness, everything seems to lose its form and color, and it is one with the ink-dyed black, which does not distinguish between the other.

There was no longer a trace of light between heaven and earth, and the flame of hope was quickly extinguished under the endless darkness, and with it, the original vigorous vitality of the creatures in the world was extinguished.

Qi Jian raised his head, but he could only see an overwhelming stream of pitch-black light coming towards him.

He watched Zhu Yan being swallowed up by the flow of light, but found that not to mention saving her, even the chance to escape no longer existed.

His body was as stiff as an ice sculpture at the moment, and he couldn't even move a little finger. It seems that the thinking is condensed at the same time, and it is impossible to maintain normal thinking at all. In this state, it seems that something is stuck in the throat, and it is difficult to pronounce even a thin syllable. The functions of the whole body are completely paralyzed, and no organ can maintain normal functioning.

From the moment the bottomless fear eroded into the depths of his spirit, Qi Jian gave up all resistance and chose the most humiliating surrender.

The will to survive cannot be stimulated under the indescribable horror and coercion, and in the face of this flow of light, people will never find a chance to survive.

"In the face of the power of the Blade, all resistance is insignificant. At this time, Qi Jian's mind was just constantly echoing this sentence in "Demon Tribulation", and there was nothing else.

At the moment when the black stream of light engulfed him together, Qi Jian clearly felt that the god of death had opened his arms and embraced him into his arms.

"Ah----h

Qi Jian roared and woke up from the nightmare, just about to breathe a sigh of relief and comfort himself that all this was just a dream, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A sudden pain rose in his chest like a sharp blade, and it could be said that it hurt his heart and lungs. As a man, Qi Jian has practiced martial arts since childhood, and he is by no means a person who is afraid of pain. But the constant pain in his chest was extremely intense, causing Qi Jian to grit his teeth and endure it, and his teeth clucked. Because he knew that once his teeth were loosened, he couldn't help but wail. The shouting when I woke up from the dream just now was already a disturbance to the other guests, and now if I let the sound go outside the room, it would be rude and cause unwarranted annoyance.

In just a moment, Qi Jian's face was as pale as a dying man, cold sweat was dripping down his forehead like rain, and it was very difficult to even breathe.

Qi Jian pressed his hands to the sore spot in his chest, but the pain did not diminish by half a point, he knew very well that if he continued in this situation, he might not be able to survive this night.

"Being able to bring the damage in the dream to reality is really worthy of the legendary Measuring Tribulation Blade. Am I coming to the end of my life today?"

His eyes were blurred, his spirit was confused, and he felt that his soul would leave this weak body at any moment.

A moment before his consciousness went dark, he vaguely saw the door of his room open, and a familiar figure burst in with a worried countenance.

The only trace of strength left in the body turned into a signal for survival at this moment, and it was transmitted to that person.

"Xiao Yan, save me. ”

After Zhu Yan entered the meditative state, she actually did not shield herself from the outside world, and she could hear all the voices of the outside world clearly. Before he was on the horse, he didn't reply because he was too lazy to take care of Qi Jian. But now after hearing Qi Jian's "scream", Zhu Yan felt a little worried, and he didn't have the time to care about the difference between men and women, so without saying a word, he pushed the door and broke into Qi Jian's room.

But it turned out that the choice Zhu Yan made was extremely correct, and when he saw Qi Jian's pale face like paper and his head full of cold sweat, Zhu Yan's heart immediately rose to his throat.

What a great pain it took to become like this!

Then, Zhu Yan heard the almost inaudible voice of "Xiao Yan save me". As soon as the words fell, Qi Jian lost consciousness and fainted.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan was anxious, and called out "Brother Qi, what's wrong with you" and then came to Qi Jian's bed. I saw that she sacrificed a purple spiritual power, enveloping Qi Jian's body to check his injuries.

After a while, as Zhu Yan withdrew his spiritual power, his face also sank, and his expression was suddenly full of sadness and guilt.

"Why did the ferocious aura in my body transfer to Brother Qi's body, he had almost no physical contact with me... How so?"

Zhu Yan's eyes began to moisten rapidly, tears kept falling, she slowly squatted down to hug her head and cry, and kept reading: "I hurt you." ”

After a while, Zhu Yan wiped away his tears, stood up, and looked at Qi Jian's pale face, with a determined look on his face, as if he had made up his mind.

"Brother Qi and I are not related, but he is willing to leave home for me, but in the end he was harmed by me like this. If I can't bring him back to life, then I might as well sleep with him. Although the spiritual power I have accumulated now is not enough to expel the evil qi in his body, there must be a way. Zhu Yan, think about it, now is the time for you to reminisce about the past. ”

This kind of self-reproach spiritual oppression really played a role, and Zhu Yan suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he remembered something very crucial.

"Bele Valley? Is there any medicinal material in Bele Valley that can purify evil qi? No! No, no! I remember, it's a thousand-year-old Lingzhi! An elixir that increases spiritual power, if it can be collected in Belle Valley, it will definitely be able to expel the evil qi on Brother Qi's body with my spiritual power. With Brother Qi's current state, it can only last for five hours at most. However, don't worry, Xiao Yan will definitely take the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the fastest time to restore you to your original state. Zhu Yan muttered to himself.

After Zhu Yan made up his mind to go to Beile Valley alone, he used his spiritual power to lay a barrier around Qi Jian's body, which had the dual effects of protection and healing, and was a very sophisticated spell.

"Although there is no way to expel the evil qi, this barrier can at least keep Brother Qi's life during the time I am out, and will not cause him to die due to the cessation of the operation of the five internal organs. ”

After everything was arranged, Zhu Yan left the inn alone, and when Qi Jian was looking at the map right away, Zhu Yan also took a few looks. Just a few glances were enough for her to remember the town and its surrounding terrain clearly. The White Fox clan is born with an outstanding ability to remember, no matter how complex the words or images, as long as they look at it, they will be recorded in their minds forever and will never be forgotten.

Using the path indicated on the map, Zhu Yan traveled through the sky at night, heading towards the direction of Belle Valley.

The night breeze is cool, the moonlight is cold, and a shadow crosses the night sky, adding a touch of brilliant color to the slightly lonely scenery. Below her, the calm waters of the deep ocean, the waves glowing with silver in the light of the moonlight, as if countless sparkling diamonds were set on the surface of the sea.

Belle Valley is an isolated island on the sea only ten miles away from Shuangzhou Town, and it is inaccessible. Because of its remote location and some pretty scary rumors, few travelers want to visit it, except for a few daring adventurers.

After the tea, Zhu Yan had already come to the entrance of Belle Valley, she stopped, her nose twitched a few times, and she deliberately sniffed the smell in the air, and her face became slightly solemn.

"It's so demonic, and there's a sinister smell in it, this Bele Valley seems to be a man-eating monster's lair, no wonder I feel like it's dangerous here. But since they chose this place as a stronghold, it also proves that the aura here is strong, and the thousand-year-old Lingzhi should indeed grow in this kind of place. I don't know if I can deal with this group of monsters with this part of my cultivation that I have restored now. ”

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Yan shook his head and said, "Zhu Yan, what are you still thinking? Brother Qi's life is dying, and he urgently needs this thousand-year-old Lingzhi for treatment." At times like these, you're wasting precious time thinking about your own safety. ”

"Brother Qi, don't worry, I will definitely retrieve the thousand-year-old Lingzhi for you within three hours, no matter what the price is. Zhu Yan's lilac eyes revealed an extremely determined look, as if he was ready to carry out a mission that would become a beneficiary if he did not succeed.