After dealing with everything, Qin Fengming released his divine sense, carefully glanced around for a moment, and saw that no other monks had arrived, so he got up and walked towards the periphery of the Red Leaf Forest.

This time, they were able to kill the two people of the Demon Mountain Sect very smoothly, because the two of them did not receive exact news, they only knew that they were going to intercept a monk in the foundation building period, and they did not know that the methods of this little monk of the Luoxia Sect were completely inferior to the enemy.

For example, from the beginning, the two of them went all out, guarded against each other, and fought against the enemy together, and it would be extremely difficult for Qin Fengming to win. The most likely outcome of Zuihou is that Qin Fengming calmly escapes.

Thinking back to the time when he was deeply trapped in the phantom array, the cool spiritual power that suddenly appeared, Qin Fengming couldn't help but touch his chest. Pressed against his chest, a green gourd is hiding inside. He was sure that the cool spiritual power was emitted by this green gourd.

It seems that he still hasn't fully understood the mystery of this emerald green gourd.

Flying out of the Red Leaf Forest in one breath, Qin Fengming let out a big breath. After several fierce battles, he was also very clear about his own strength, facing a late-stage foundation monk alone, he was fully capable of defeating or killing him, and if there were more than two, his chance of winning would not exceed thirty percent.

At this time, in front of it appeared an endless gravel field, among which some shrubs and vines grew sparsely, and as far as the eye could see, it seemed lifeless and desolate.

Looking at the gravel in the distance, Qin Fengming took out a jade slip and studied it carefully. I already knew where I was at this time: Gravel Valley.

The Gravel Valley is located between the Autumn Leaf Forest, the Black Rock Mountains, and the Yellow Wind Desert. The gravel valley is obliquely long, more than 3,000 miles wide and more than 1,000 miles wide. I didn't want to be chased and killed by the Demon Mountain Sect, so I fled here. It's in the same direction, but it's a lot off.

The jade slip notes: There is a kind of tornado hurricane in the Gravel Valley all year round, and even if the monks fall into it, there is no possibility of survival. It can be said that this is a forbidden place for monks, and it is listed as one of the five forbidden places among all the dozens of areas of activity of the monks who built the foundation.

Looking at the map of the jade slip, Qin Fengming unconsciously fell into deep thought.

To reach the destination, the White Jade Mountains, you must enter the Blackstone Mountains, and if you don't choose to cross a gravel valley, you must return to the Autumn Leaf Forest. But this path, Qin Fengming has deleted it.

Not to mention that there were many late-stage foundation building monks searching for him, even if he heard that Uncle Wei of the Demon Mountain Sect was sitting in it, he had to stay away. Cheng Dan period monk, he doesn't want to meet it now.

After weighing it again and again, Zuihou Qin Fengming gritted his teeth and resolutely decided to venture through the gravel valley.

Although there are dangers in the Gravel Valley, as long as they are careful, with their body skills and talismans, it is better to avoid the hurricane than to face a Cheng Dan monk and dozens of monks in the late stage of foundation building.

With his mind decided, Qin Fengming didn't stop, took up the Sky Control Technique, and flew towards the Gravel Valley.

Just as Qin Fengming entered the Gravel Valley, on the peak where the original Uncle surnamed Wei of the Demon Mountain Sect was located, more than a dozen monks were gathering at this time. They are all people from the Demon Mountain Sect who searched for Qin Fengming unsuccessfully and returned to their lives.

I saw that all the monks bowed their heads and stood very respectfully in front of the old man surnamed Wei. After seven or eight days of searching, no one saw the little monk of the Luoxia Sect. Everyone was depressed. I don't know what kind of secret technique that monk used, and he actually escaped the detection of so many monks in the late stage of foundation building.

The old man surnamed Wei opened his eyes, glanced at everyone, and said lightly:

"In this way, after so many days, no one has ever encountered such a small cultivation of the Luoxia Sect. This is really weird, it seems that only later, the old man personally asked Senior Brother Feng for guilt. Well, in that case, we must not let that little monk spoil the great affairs of this sect. ”

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this matter had been let go by Uncle Shi, and they didn't have to bother searching for the difficult Luoxia Sect monk.

"Senior Nephew Gu, at this time, how many monks of this sect have reached the Red Leaf Forest?" the old man surnamed Wei paused for a moment, and then asked.

"Uncle Qiqi, Uncle Wei, to this day, according to the statistics of the transmission note, a total of thirty-seven disciples of this sect have arrived in the Red Leaf Forest. ”

The old man groaned slightly, then nodded lightly and said:

"Well, thirty-seven, although it is not much, but if you calculate, it should be enough, and at this time, it is only a day or two before the deadline for the appointment, and I don't think anyone else will come. These are the people. You gather all your disciples today, and tomorrow morning, we will leave. ”

"I would like to follow my uncle's instructions, and my nephew will immediately send a note and let all the junior disciples gather here. ”

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Qin Fengming flew all the way, and when he flew twenty miles, he finally saw the power of the tornado hurricane.

Just five miles to its left, without warning, a huge column of wind appeared.

This wind pillar is enough to have a square circle of hundreds of zhang, pulling the ground and the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Everywhere I passed, the sand flew and the rocks were gone, and I couldn't see it. The divine sense penetrated into it, but it could not penetrate, and it could only penetrate dozens of zhang, and it could not enter again.

Qin Fengming saw with his own eyes that inside the hurricane wind pillar, a boulder the size of several houses was blown open by the gravel and wind blades in the wind pillar, and it turned into rubble in an instant.

Such a great power is the protective shield of the foundation building monk, and it will disappear in an instant. It's no wonder it's called Gravel Valley, and the clumps of boulders don't last long.

And this hurricane moved extremely fast, in just a moment, it floated five miles from Qin Fengming's left side to ten miles behind him, which was many times faster than the monk's flying speed in the sky. It is also comparable to the speed of the foundation monk driving the spiritual weapon.

The fatal part is that there is a ban on the sky here, and the monk cannot fly quickly, but can only fly with the air control, and the monk wants to compare the speed with it, and there is no chance of winning.

After another cup of tea, the tornado hurricane drifted towards the edge of the autumn leaf forest, and just as it was about to enter the autumn leaf forest, it strangely disappeared out of thin air, as if there was a huge hole in the edge of the forest, and it was sucked away in an instant.

Seeing this phenomenon made Qin Fengming stunned for a long time.

The hurricane came without the slightest sign of vision, and it did not delay when it left. It can really be said that it comes without a trace, goes without a trace, and is unpredictable.

Watching the strange hurricane disappear, Qin Fengming's heart was shocked beyond words. If there was a monk active in the place where the hurricane was generated just now, Qin Fengming was sure that it would never be possible for him to escape from the hurricane. If Qin Fengming used the Biyun Mystery Technique with all his might, if it wasn't at the center of the hurricane, there might still be a glimmer of hope of escaping.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Gravel Valley is listed as a forbidden area for the Monks of the Foundation.

Qin Fengming put away his initial contempt and became extremely cautious. The flight speed also became extremely slow. The consciousness and spirit are even more highly concentrated, which is an unprecedented state since they entered the ancient battlefield. He didn't want to leave his life here like that.