"I Grass"

Wang Yi opened his mouth and looked at the scorching sun in front of him, and the spirit dragons formed by the convergence of several spiritual powers in the valley were flying happily in the air, and all kinds of spirit beasts were also accompanied by colorful lights, wandering between the stalls carelessly, so chic and comfortable.

Between the two mountains, there are only more than 100 miles, which can be described as extremely narrow. But it is the place where the sun is most abundant and the spiritual power is the most concentrated.

"This, I'm afraid this is the true face of the Falling Sun Valley"

Di Eleven swallowed his saliva, such a scene, it was the first time he had seen it, that is, the highest level of spirit beasts seen in the Dark Night Catastrophe was not as high as any one here, it was simply a paradise for spirit beasts, a paradise for rare spirit beasts.

"Don't act rashly"

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyao couldn't wait to rush into the beautiful world in the barrier, Di Yiyi grabbed his hind legs, threw him aside casually and said: Although there is no dead air along the way, it is also full of lifelessness, why did this fairyland suddenly appear, I am afraid that it is dangerous.

Di Eleven's words, except for Mo Xiaoyao, Wang Yizhi and Mo Lan both nodded in agreement.

"Wait, let's wait a few days"

Mo Lan proposed, Mo Xiaoyao clinged to the rippling ripples like water waves and constantly transparent barrier, looking at the lively pictures inside longingly, a pair of eyes were glowing.

"Whew"

With Mo Xiaoyao's guidance, everyone saw that on the stall of an old man with a sharp mouth and big eyes and a shrewd face, there was a seed of "Desert Millennium Sunflower King".

To everyone's surprise, everyone didn't care about the seed of this "Desert Millennium Sunflower King", just took a quick look, and those who stopped were also looking at other items.

In the barrier, every day with the sunrise becomes lively and noisy, but also with the sunset, become silent, a few days later, after everyone is mentally prepared, from the ground eleven to take the lead, towards the world in the barrier. Mo Xiaoyao was particularly excited, he had never seen such a noble and domineering spirit beast of the same kind, even the ancestors in the genealogy could not be compared.

"Hey, don't go, little golden retriever, the price is negotiable"

As soon as they came in, they heard the white-haired old man with a sharp mouth and big eyes who sold the seeds of the "Desert Millennium Sunflower King" shouting at a two-headed golden retriever full of fluffy golden hair. The two-headed golden retriever lion was no more than five meters long and more than two meters tall, turned his head and glared at the white-haired old man, and walked past Wang Yizhi and the others in a leisurely manner.

Purebred Twin Golden Lion

The eleventh of the ground was so agitated that it almost missed the ground.

When the two-headed Golden Lion King passed by everyone, Di Eleven, Mo Lan and Mo Xiaoyao found that their bodies had shrunk tenfold, and they were about the same size as the surrounding spirit beasts, but there was no glow blooming on their bodies, and Wang Yizhi had not changed.

"Everyone, it's very raw, it's the first time to come to the "Falling Sun Valley", let's take a look at this purple gold flower, the essence of iron outside the sky, and... ”

The white-haired old man walked out of the stall and pulled Wang Yizhi towards the stall, while not forgetting to introduce the things on the stall.

"Grandpa, no need, let's just see"

Wang Yizhi's wrist hurt because of the scratch, and he couldn't earn it, so he had to follow the white-haired old man to the stall, and while walking, he didn't forget to refuse the other party's sincere introduction.

"It's okay, it's okay, shop around, there's no forced buying and selling here, boy, are you a descendant of the ancient family?" the white-haired old man pulled Wang Yizhi aside and muttered in a low voice.

"The junior of the tribe surnamed Wang, Wang Yizhi"

Wang Yizhi told the truth and was not pretentious.

"The tribe surnamed Wang, the surname Wang, how could there ever be a surname Wang among the hundred tribes?" the white-haired old man frowned slightly, muttering to himself.

"Grandpa, our tribe is too small, it's normal that we haven't heard of it, and it won't exist anymore."

"Nonsense, all the races of human beings, how have they ever been divided into big and small, they are all respected by the capable, how have they ever been as superficial as spirit animals, and they are forced to be strong"

The white-haired old man looked Wang Yizhi up and down, in case Wang Yizhi was some kind of strange spirit beast formed into a human, but he couldn't sense it.

"It's strange, it's obviously a human, how can you talk like a spirit animal"

The white-haired old man shook his head and sighed, said no more, returned to his stall, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Go"

Di Eleven looked a lot more cautious, unlike Mo Xiaoyao, who took an uncle's step, and walked quite casually and chicly.

"Big Monkey, Look"

Wang Yizhi's right wrist, which had just been grabbed by the white-haired old man, appeared at this moment with a circle of dead gas with a thick black gas, which began to erode from Wang Yizhi's wrist to all sides, and Wang Yizhi could be eroded in less than half a day.

"Almost into a substantial dead air, dead air and living beings, dyed will erode on its own, until it devours all the vitality of a person. ”

Di 11 took everyone to a remote path, and after looking at it carefully, he analyzed: This level of death qi is, in a sense, a kind of spiritual power, and there are human monks who absorb death qi, refine and purify it, and use it for their own use.

"That old man doesn't look like a bad person, why do you want to hurt me?"

Wang Yizhi said that the "Reincarnation of Life and Death Seal" in his left hand was cast, and the black gas on his right wrist continued to absorb the spiritual power of his body to expand the death gas of his body, and pressed it, but the result was useless, Wang Yizhi felt that this death gas was indeed afraid of the "Reincarnation of Life and Death Seal", so he hit it directly, and the dead air that belonged to the old man at the wrist was occupied by the dead air generated by Wang Yizhi's "Reincarnation Seal of Life and Death", and an inexplicable connection was established.

"It's okay, it's okay"

Although Mo Lan knew that Wang Yizhi had a hand in dealing with death qi, but this kind of death qi that was said by Di Eleven was so terrifying, she was really afraid that Wang Yizhi would not be able to disperse it, so there were only two choices: broken arm and death.

"I think it's weird here"

The thick black smoke and dead qi on Wang Yizhi's wrist were dispersed, and his heart throbbed inexplicably, he couldn't say why, but when the dead qi in his wrist dissipated, he obviously felt a stinging sensation in his head, which was fleeting, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had improved now and his perception was much stronger, he was not sure if the stinging pain just now had really happened.

"Protect Xiaoyi"

Mo Lan said to Di Eleven and Mo Xiaoyao.

They knew that when the unknown danger came, the huge body of their spirit beast was tantamount to increasing the difficulty of escaping, and all they could do was to protect Wang Yizhi at all costs.

"Let's go, let's go inside"

There is no turning back from the bow, for the "Falling Sun Valley", Di 11 has always been full of questions, a place where humans and beasts once existed in harmony, a place with strong spiritual power and strong forests, how did it become so gloomy as dark as hell on earth, without the slightest vitality, and the sky was still full of terrifying existences of remnant souls.

If these strong people are to avoid the catastrophe of the night, Di Eleven will never believe it, as the gateway of the Demon Spirit Desolation, those strongest people will never do such a greedy thing and fear of death.

Until they knew that there was a layer of spiritual power barrier above their heads to protect them from the invasion of the remnant soul shroud, and then saw the fairyland in front of them, and saw the various rare spirit beasts that really existed here and the human powerhouses that were too strong to be discovered and cultivated, all kinds of facts all pointed to these spirit beasts as cowardly evaders, and in order to protect themselves, they gave up the "Falling Sun Valley" and the entire Demon Spirit Desolation.

"Boss, open two rooms"

After walking for a long time, the spirit beasts and humans who passed by Wang Yizhi and them, if not a thousand, but also eight hundred, none of them were under the cultivation of Di Eleven, and even the strongest of the Titan clan where Di Eleven was located could not compare to anyone here, even the human monk shop Xiao Er who led them the way.

"Okay, five top-grade spirit stones"

The boss is a spirit beast that transforms into a human being, it is not difficult to distinguish, there is a unique glow of a spirit beast powerhouse on his body, he has no intention of concealing it, in the territory of the spirit beast of the "Falling Sun Valley", there is no need for them to hide their identity.

"I Grass"

Di Eleven snorted and paid the bill. I don't want to and don't dare to make trouble here.

At night, the sky is dotted with stars, and each one is shining with stars big or small, bright or dark.

Wang Yizhi and the others watched for a long time, but they didn't see any clues, they all returned to the room, and they all meditated and cultivated, with such a strong spiritual power in the cultivation treasure, if they didn't practice hard, how could they be worthy of their own talent.

"You said, just go for a moment, I have waited for thousands of years, waiting for a catastrophe of life and death, I am waiting here alone, just to keep your life's promise, until the last trace of spiritual power is exhausted, I have not heard your triumphant return, even if the body is dead, I will guard your return, just see you. ”

"Who are you?"

"People in the clouds, hope for the king"

"Who?"