After sorting out these, Fang Yan took out the jade slip engraved with the map of the Red Cloud Canyon, carefully looked at it several times, and was familiar with the terrain and signs in it, and then flashed to the outside world and walked slowly towards the depths of the Red Cloud Canyon.

Since the Demon Gate has set up a stronghold here, it is definitely not just a hiding place, it will definitely have other functions, and hidden guard points will also be set up along the way to prevent outsiders from coming to spy on it. Fortunately, Fang Yan got the map here, otherwise it would be difficult to get close to it without being discovered, and if you are not careful, it is impossible to find out the stronghold, and you will face endless pursuit.

After a few days, the dialect gradually penetrated into the valley, and when it was about to approach the entrance of the stronghold, it stopped, and then found a hidden place nearby, but it was easy to observe the movement around it. With the map in hand, it is not enough to blend in, at least find yourself a suitable identity and know more about it.

In the following days, Fang Yan waited patiently here, paying close attention to the movements around, waiting for the right opportunity to make a move. On this day, there was another movement of demonic energy in the distance, and Fang Yan immediately stared closely, this place should not be far from the stronghold, if someone hunted demons here, it must have come out of it.

It took a full day, until Fang Yan was sure that these were just two Qi cultivation period demon cultivators, and there was no one around, Fang Yan immediately quietly surrounded him with two demon pets. Just as the two of them were fighting fiercely with the demonic beasts, Fang Yan suddenly attacked from behind, killed the two people cleanly, and then dragged the two corpses aside to perform the soul searching technique.

Fang Yan put his hand on the top of a demon cultivator's head, muttering a spell in his mouth, and the black air around him suddenly turned black. And the corpse of this demon cultivator on the ground actually trembled, as if it was about to come back to life, but Fang Yan's face had a hideous expression, and his facial muscles twitched from time to time, and after a short time, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks.

After a short time, I saw Fang Yan suddenly raise his right hand pressed on the door of the man's head, and barely stood still. He sat down on the ground again, and then let out another breath. At this moment, Fang Yan's face turned pale, and he didn't expect that using the Soul Searching Technique on a Qi Refining Cultivator would actually exhaust his soul to this point, but fortunately he didn't try to use this method on the Great Luomen's Soul Cultivation Cultivator.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if the dialect is destined to entangle with this sect, and the two Qi refining cultivators who were killed are also disciples of the Great Luomen. These days, I have nothing to do to meet to hunt demons, but I didn't expect to meet the disaster star mentioned above. Perform such a secret technique for the first time. Fang Yan knew that the most powerful thing in the soul searching technique was not the backlash, as long as his own soul was strong enough, he could basically ignore it.

The most uncomfortable thing is actually the negative emotions of the person who has been searched for souls, and when the dialect touches on the person's various experiences, they will be passed on to him one by one. In particular, the ugliest part of human nature will also be displayed in front of the dialect without any concealment at this time, and for the dialect who performs this technique for the first time, there is no defense at all, and it goes straight to the depths of his heart.

Besides, this man is still a disciple of Da Luomen. The evil things he did were outrageous, and what was even more peculiar was that this person still had a lot of resentment, as if he felt that he had been treated unfairly over the years, and suddenly vented it. This made Fang Yan even more unbearable, and he couldn't control his emotions several times, and could only try his best to resist the influence of this person's evil thoughts.

The first soul search turned out to be such a result, which made the dialect almost painful. I hesitate to even search for useful information again. Resisting the anger in his heart, Fang Yan once again memorized what he saw in the man's soul, and those disgusting images forced him to forget, and only recalled the information that was useful for his trip.

This is also the dialect that has no experience, usually when the monk performs the Soul Searching Technique. I won't look at everything in detail, but will search selectively, just like examining jade slips, I will skip when I encounter useless ones, and I will try my best to avoid the infection of these negative emotions.

After resting for a long time, the spirit of the dialect gradually recovered, and it took some time to adjust his emotions. Shake off all the remnants that linger in your mind. After thinking for a while, Fang Yan still decided to search the soul of another person, lest there might be a mistake in the previous search, and he would not be able to exit if he went deep into the demon nest for a while, how dare he be careless when he was a matter of life.

Later, Fang Yan performed the Soul Searching Technique again, concocting the other person in the same way, but this time Fang Yan made some preparations, and it was not almost uncontrollable like last time. Then he compared the information he had received twice, and basically figured out what was going on inside, which was a large stronghold that had been established for three years.

The two men were sent by the sect last year to serve as guards for the base, and regularly followed a captain from the foundation building period to patrol the area around the base. These days, when it wasn't their turn to be on duty, the two of them couldn't resist sneaking out and hunting monsters nearby to make some extra money, which was very common among the guards.

However, the location of their demon hunting is still restricted, and they are not allowed to leave the confines of the Red Cloud Canyon, so it is no wonder that the dialect has not found a trace of them anywhere else. Why do you want to do this, and be so cautious in an area that has almost become a no-man's land, is there any secret in this stronghold?

Fang Yan was puzzled, and he didn't get an answer from these two people, thinking that they were not in the sect enough to understand these things. Anyway, Fang Yan had already made up his mind to break into the devil's lair, and when the time came, he would find out that he would have to spend some time preparing before that.

His plan was to perform the mimicry technique and imitate one of the disciples to enter the stronghold, the identity of the two of them was the most suitable, the cultivation was not high and there was no background, and they were very inconspicuous among the disciples of the sect, but they had patrol tasks and could come and go freely. The two of them finally chose the disciple of the Great Roman, who was usually silent, but he was cruel and vicious, and few people were willing to associate with him, except for another person who died together.

It took ten days to copy the man's habits and mannerisms, and even some of the obscene movements were imitated, and the shadow was left to comment, and the slightest mistake was immediately changed, until Wei Wei Wei Xiao stopped. At this time, the dialect was somewhat grasped, and he was ready to find an excuse to sneak into the stronghold, and he scrutinized the various rhetoric several times.

When the dialect felt that there was no flaw, he followed the route in the man's memory, and went towards the stronghold set up by the Demon Gate, and after a short time, he came to a wide deep valley. In the black fog, a rift suddenly appeared on the black ground, all the way down, and the bottom of the valley was the entrance to the stronghold.

I don't know if it was favored by the Demon Gate before the catastrophe, or the place where it appeared after the catastrophe, in short, this kind of place is not only hidden, but also dangerous at a glance, even if someone inadvertently passes by, it will be far away, not to mention that the Demon Gate has also set a lot of traps here, and there is no return here.

Fang Yan was in the dust at the moment, as if he had just returned from a demon hunt, and he had already thought of all kinds of excuses for how to get out and how to come back alone, and he was not afraid of anyone who came to interrogate. Like Yan Guang's previous performance, Fang Yan drooped his head and walked lazily towards the bottom of the valley, full of all kinds of bright and secret agents along the way, if there was no cover, Fang Yan would never have been able to blend in like this.

walked all the way until the entrance of the stronghold, no one stepped forward to interrogate him, and occasionally met one or two of his fellow disciples in his memory, who also looked at him indifferently, and immediately flashed in disregard, which shows that this person was miserable enough in the sect before his death. The relationship between the disciples of the Demon Sect is even less harmonious than that of the Daomen, and they don't even have the harmony on the surface, and they usually see their strength as such.

And without a background, the cultivation is generally strict, and it is conceivable that he has received such courtesy. However, this is in line with the mind of the dialect, it is better not to step forward, lest he spend more time on his lips, if he meets a few acquaintances, he will always worry about revealing his flaws.

When I came to the depths of the valley, I saw a big black hole, and there were a few people standing at the door, dressed in various costumes. This stronghold is guarded by three demon sects, in addition to the Great Luo Gate and the Heavenly Demon Sect, there is also a demon gate called the Yin Demon Sect, which is said to be the great sect of Xizhou, and this time they are united to prepare to invade South Vietnam.

"Senior Brother Yan is back alone, what about Senior Brother Jiang, it seems that the two of you went out together, right?" the man asked with a sad look in his eyes. Fang Yan remembered that in Yan Guang's impression, he hated this person very much, and he had been bullied by this person many times, but it was only because he was a descendant of Elder Jin Dan in the sect that he had to swallow his anger.

For such a person, although Yan Guang was a little afraid, he never had a good face, and the dialect imitated his tone, and said expressionlessly: "Dead." ”

"Hmph, I already knew that if you dare to go out to hunt demons with your skills, it's not much different from looking for death. Senior Brother Yan's life is big, and Senior Brother Jiang's life is bitter, so you must pay attention to making friends, don't get too close to those who like to betray your friends, fellow Daoists, are you talking about it or not?"

"Can the junior brother go?" it seems that Yan Guang is bullied by him every time.

"Get out, hide here and don't go out lately, otherwise you'll be like your dead ghost brother, fed the demonic beast, haha......"

Fang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and before he could finish his words, he walked into the cave and walked forward, and there was a burst of gloating laughter behind him. As soon as he entered, Fang Yan immediately followed the route Yan Guang walked every day, and went straight to his residence, which was in a corner of the depths of the cave, where dozens of simple caves had been carved out of a stone wall, and one of them was his residence.

The place was empty at this time, and the dialect seemed to skillfully enter one of the rooms, and then opened the prohibition of the place, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down cross-legged on a futon. The facilities of the residence should be very simple, which is related to the low status of this person in the sect, and pretending to be this person does have the advantage of not being noticed, but it also brings inconvenience to him to explore here.

I didn't come here to rest, but to find out what secrets were in the stronghold, what the strength of the monks in it was, how to connect with Xizhou, etc., otherwise why risk entering. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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