Qi Yan, who had a flying talisman on his leg, and Lu Ziqi, who stepped on a flying sword, flew in the air for more than two hours before finally arriving at the forbidden place of the sect.

The forbidden land is in a valley, covering a large area, and it is foggy all year round, and even the hot sun cannot penetrate it, so it is called the Valley of Mist.

Qi Yan and Lu Ziqi floated down outside the valley, and at the mouth of the valley stood a large stone tablet five zhang high, on which the three big characters of the Misty Valley were written with a sword.

The pen is sharp, the momentum is fierce, and a sword-rattling momentum is rushing to the face, which shows that the cultivation of the person with the sword is high.

Qi Yan stood there looking at this stone tablet, as if he saw thousands of troops and horses rushing towards him, and the formation of swallowing mountains and rivers made people's hearts feel awe.

Lu Ziqi saw Qi Yan standing there in a daze, and said secretly: "It's not good, I forgot to remind the junior brother, don't stare at the stone tablet for too long." ”

I still remember that when he first came to the forbidden land, the situation was no better than Qi Yan's, and his hands trembled when he was shocked by this momentum.

Ahem, don't talk about this kind of shameful thing.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Yan, who was still in shock.

"Whew, thank you, Senior Brother Lu!"

The thousands of troops and horses just now disappeared like the wind blowing sand, and what was in front of me was still the stone monument that stood quietly there for an unknown number of years.

Qi Yan was a little embarrassed, thinking that he had never seen anything in the world before, but now he was shocked by a few words!

"It's okay, it's not surprising that the little junior brother is in such a situation, it's all because the senior brother is careless and forgot to tell you about this. Lu Ziqi looked at Qi Yan's slightly red face and comforted.

It is said that the words on this stele were written by the first head more than 6,000 years ago, but later the head broke through the realm of Yuanying and failed, but the spirit of the Yuan was lost and died out. Lu Ziqi's tone was a little lonely.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, the momentum is still so sharp, you can see what it must have been like back then!" Qi Yan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard Lu Ziqi say this.

Qi Yan and Lu Ziqi couldn't help but think of themselves, and felt that it was better not to continue to discuss this topic now, so as not to have a bad impact on themselves.

They looked at each other and smiled, as if they had lost some kind of baggage.

Walking a sunny flat road gradually into the valley, this fog is also strange, can be stopped at the edge of the road, this side of the sun is shining, there is heavy fog, like two worlds.

The two of them walked into the valley, and the mist seemed to cover the green valley plants with a veil, hazy and faintly visible, and only when they approached could they see the way clearly.

A path wide for three people stretches into the mist, lined with towering ancient trees, exotic flowers and plants, and a few birdsong can be faintly heard.

Qi Yan and Lu Ziqi walked to a fork in the road, Lu Ziqi stretched out his arm and pointed from afar, "Little junior brother, there is the moon you want not far ahead, be careful! After speaking, Lu Ziqi strode into the mist.

"Okay, Senior Brother Lu, you should also be careful, I will wait for you at the mouth of the valley after I finish picking the spirit grass. Qi Yan shouted loudly at Lu Ziqi's back.

I don't know if it was because he had been in the fog for a long time or because he was in the fog, Qi Yan found that the distance he could see was not only in front of him, but the visibility in the distance was about two or three zhang.

The air is full of sweet smell, refreshing people's hearts, smelling only the mind feels clear, not like the ordinary fog will smell for a long time will not be smooth. It is probably because there are many spiritual creatures growing in this valley.

Qi Yan was holding a silver sword in front of him, he knew that wherever spiritual things grow, there were demon beasts guarding them, and if he wanted to get the spirit grass, he had to kill the demon beasts first.

Kicking and stepping in the grass messily, Qi Yan mentioned twelve points of caution, the demon beast lives in the valley full of spiritual energy all the year round, don't accidentally hit the road again.

After stumbling about the time of a cup of tea, Qi Yan looked ahead, and couldn't help but light up, "That's right! It's this kind of spirit grass, I didn't expect it to grow so much here." ”

The vigilant Qi Yan squatted under a big tree and quietly looked at Mochizuki waiting to be picked in front of him, and his eyes kept looking around, but he didn't find any living creatures.

Carefully looking at the places that could be hidden, but still didn't find it, Qi Yan pressed his thumping chest, took a few deep breaths, and got ready.

Qi Yan, who was dormant under the tree, was like a cheetah, turning into an afterimage and pounced on the moon, Qi Yan, who was squatking on the edge of the moon-looking spirit grass, couldn't help but rub his feet that were a little numb, blaming the power of the aura flutter just now.

The divine sense probed to the Mochizuki in front of him, picked a few plants that were more full of spiritual energy, and bowed down and stretched out the arm holding the sword, the tip of the sword had just been inserted into the soil, and Qi Yan suddenly sensed a chill in his back.

On the side of the figure, he rolled on the spot, pounced forward and stood firmly, only to see a fierce wind from the tree rushing towards the position where Qi Yan had just squatted.

"Roar!"

Qi Yan looked at the dog-like deer-like thing in front of him who shrugged his shoulders and whistled his neck, covered with gray hair of different lengths, a pair of small ears standing straight on his broad head, protruding canine teeth turned over the black mouth, a shriveled nose, and big eyes, what an ugly character!

"Black Dog Beast!" Qi Yan remembered that this kind of demon beast had been seen in the books of the sect, and it was not very difficult to deal with.

The black dog beast's two front paws kept running the soil under its feet, its mouth was snorting and panting, and from time to time there was viscous saliva falling at its feet, and a pair of bean-sized eyes stared at Qi Yan tightly.

Qi Yan, who was completely disgusted, couldn't help but pout, "You grew up in this valley full of spiritual energy, but how did you get this ugly appearance, I'm really sorry for this world!"

After that, the silver sword ran the aura from the dantian, and a sword qi with a faint white light swept towards the black dog beast.

The big eyes of the black dog beast bean blinked quickly and invisibly, a fierce light flashed, and its body pounced, although it dodged the sharp sword body, it was injured by the sword qi, and a deep wound fell on its body.

Bright red blood wet the gray hair, and from time to time a low roar came out of its throat, and the ugly black dog beast looked even more hideous.

"Hah!" Qi Yan saw the black dog beast dodge a blow, and snorted in his mouth.

I saw Qi Yan's toes on the ground, swishing into the sky above the black dog beast, the silver sword came out of his hand, and a white light flashed, only to hear a pop, the sound of a sharp blade piercing the body.

"Woo......" The black dog beast that was still whimpering was knocked down by the silver sword into the spirit tail grass two feet away.

Qi Yan stood beside the moon and waved his hand, and the smooth sword body flew from the corpse of the black dog beast to his hand.

Glancing at the corpse of the black dog beast that had fallen in a piece of spirit tail grass, "Don't be in a hurry to clean you up first, it's important to get down to business." After speaking, Qi Yan picked up his sword and began to dig up the few plants that were beautiful before.

The blade of the sword pierced into the dirt, and in a few breaths, the few Mochizuki plants were uprooted.

After packing up Mochizuki and putting it in the jade pendant, he walked towards the corpse of the black dog beast, Qi Yan remembered that the low-level demon beast could also sell some spirit stones, although it was not much, but no matter how small the fly was, it was also meat!

A pool of bright red blood flowed out of the black dog beast's wound on the ground, and Qi Yan dragged a handful of Lingwei grass next to him with some disgust to wipe the wound indiscriminately, and then put it into the jade perry.

"Okay, the mission is complete! I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Lu. "Qi Yan estimated that it was still early, and there was enough spiritual energy in the forbidden land, so it was better to meditate and practice on the edge of this moon.