Fang Yan guessed that the source of this riot was on him, and he didn't dare to stay anymore, but just ran to the place where the voice was weak, no matter what, get rid of these demon spiders first.

The entire underground demon spider group was boiling, and there were demon spiders everywhere behind Fang Yan, and the demon spiders crawling out of the ground and the stone cracks in the cave walls could be seen everywhere in the cave, rushing towards Fang Yan frantically, and some of them also spit out layers of cobwebs on the narrow cave entrance, forming a blockade line one after another.

Fang Yan didn't dare to stay for a long time, although the light in the cave was not good, but Fang Yan's divine sense was used at this time, and every time he was about to be covered by a spider web, he immediately hid in the blue bead space, and waited for the spiders to pass and then come out to grab the road and run wildly, not daring to stay for a moment.

I can't tell the direction in the cave, and the dialect only knows to run to the place where there are few demon spiders, and when I encounter a place with dense cobwebs, I can dodge it, and if I can't dodge, I cut a gap with my sword, release the magic vine, and then forcibly pull myself over.

Running down this way, Fang Yan's body was covered with cobwebs, almost all of them were wrapped, and his body was injured in many places, and his epidermis was scraped bloody, all of which were injured when he was dragged by the demon vine. Fleeing for his life, the dialect suddenly had a small hole in front of him, and a faint light shone through it.

At this time, Fang Yan couldn't care so much, and a dodge got in, and crawled forward in a hole the size of a narrow dog's hole, and knocked the magic vine far away, and then pulled himself out quickly. There have been countless cuts on his body, his clothes have become strips of cloth, and his whole body is covered in blood, but fortunately, he has a gloomy sky.

At this moment, Fang Yan almost had an urge to roar loudly, and the demon spider who quickly chased after him hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and randomly chose a place with few trees and rushed over.

It wasn't until he ran across a shallow river that Fang Yan felt that the pursuers hadn't followed, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. used his divine sense to communicate with the soul card, and the culprit who let himself escape this time was the pair of blood jade demon spiders who ate the body of the ghost beast and slept quietly in the soul card motionless.

You have to find a safe place to sacrifice this pair of demon spiders as soon as possible, and the success rate is highest when they are not long after they are born and they have not yet had a trace of wisdom, otherwise they will change over time, and this ancient bloodline demon spider will be the most difficult to tame, and there will be no place for dialects to cry at that time.

Coming to a chaotic stone hill, Fang Yan first arranged the formation, and then released the magic vine to guard around, and finally left the black demon by his side to protect it at all times, and then Fang Yan hooked the soul card and gently put the pair of blood jade demon spiders on the ground. On the outside, the pair of demon spiders looked even more beautiful, with a jade luster like rubies, eight slender long legs as smooth as jade, without a trace of the unique bristles of spiders, a round back and abdomen were connected together, and there were bright patterns on the back.

The head has not yet grown fangs, and there are eight pairs of compound eyes on the top, which are completely different from ordinary demon spiders. The mouthparts on the lower jaw are very similar, but they don't feel hideous, on the contrary, they are a little delicate, and the two demon spiders are like two perfect works of art.

The more he liked it, Fang Yan hurriedly urged the soul card to run the Demon Refining Sutra, and recited the incantation with his hand, and sacrificed and refined them one by one as he did when he subdued the black evil. Compared to the black demons, these two blood jade demon spiders were much easier to subdue, and the whole process was basically completed while they were sleeping, only when they entered the soul ban, they felt slightly uncomfortable, got up and walked around irritably, but fell asleep again after a while.

Fang Yan took a deep breath, the harvest of coming to Horror Valley this time was really huge, far exceeding his expectations, but the danger was also far higher than estimated, and he couldn't come here again until his strength made great progress.

It's still too far to think about this, and the top priority now is how to leave. Fang Yan didn't know where he was in the Valley of the Horrors, only that he must be far from the entrance, and he had to find the direction before he could get back there. But there is no sun in the sky, not even stars and moons, and the vegetation here is unfamiliar, and the direction changes.

After careful consideration, Fang Yan felt that he could go to the place where the ghost aura was thin first, and then come back there, it is said that there is more than one exit from this Horror Valley, but for the entrance to the fire gate, it is the closest to the entrance when it came.

After making up his mind, Fang Yan hid in this place and rested for a few hours, and when he got up, he ate a little roasted ghost beast meat, and filled his stomach with nausea. Beat the spirit dialect and slowly hurry in the mountains, now the dialect no longer has the mind to hunt ghosts and beasts to find ghosts when they come, this trip to subdue a few powerful demon pets, and now only want to avoid the attack of all kinds of ghosts.

The mutation of the divine soul has made the divine sense of the dialect much stronger, and it can detect these ghosts early, avoiding the entanglement of many ghosts and beasts, although it does not dare to move forward at full speed, it is not too slow, much faster than when it came.

Along the way, he could hide and escape, but he didn't encounter too powerful ghosts, but in just three days, Fang Yan felt that he was about to get out of the Valley of Horrors. The place where I am now is a dense forest, but there are very few ghosts in the forest, and the strength is also very low, as long as the soul card is rolled, it will be killed.

It's impossible for such a low-strength ghost to survive in the depths, which makes Fang Yan a lot easier, at least the direction is not wrong, and it doesn't matter if he can go out, but he seems to have been lucky. Sure enough, after passing through this wood, the faint blue at the end of the dialect sky, this is the first time in half a month, that he can't help but be a little excited.

Fang Yan quickened his pace, and ran as fast as he could through the mountains, and there was not even a single ghost on the road, which strengthened Fang Yan's judgment. Half a day later, Fang Yan entered a valley, and he didn't go far in the valley, and suddenly there was a trace of casting a spell, and Fang Yan sensed it with his divine sense for a while, this is a recent trace, and it will not take more than three days at most.

For the traces, Fang Yan began to be careful, this is definitely not the entrance when he came, and the distance is far from the fire gate, and he is only a monk in the early stage of the year, and it is inevitable that the black-hearted monk will kill people and seize treasures in this wilderness. Fang Yan found a secluded place, hurriedly changed into a set of old clothes, cleaned himself up a little, put away the soul card and put it in the soul, and then carefully checked the whole body, it was completely a down-and-out loose repair dress, and then walked forward along the valley.

An hour later, Fang Yan found a three-person team, cultivated to the highest level of Qi refining, the fourth layer, who had come here to hunt ghosts. With the divine sense of the dialect, they did not let them find themselves, so they followed them, and they worked so hard to kill a ghost, knowing that their strength was not strong, and the dialect followed with confidence.

A few hours later, another ghost was killed, and the three of them spoke happily and loudly, and it was suggested that it was time to go back. For these three people, their own strength is not strong, and each demon hunt is not long, and they never spend the night in the valley. Although it's only on the periphery, I'm afraid that I'm unlucky enough to encounter a powerful ghost at night, so today should be a small harvest, of course, it's good to take it.

Fang Yan followed, walked for more than an hour, and came to the edge of a cliff full of red rocks, and the green woods outside Fang Yan did not follow, but hid at the bottom of a cliff behind the cliff, quietly waiting for those people to leave.

When the men were far away, the dialect followed their path into the woods. The green of the violation, the dialect was very comfortable in his heart, and he walked quickly through the woods, looking up at a round of yellow sun in the sky, and now it was sunset and dusk.

When I arrived here, I had already left the Valley of Horror, and the dialect did not release the green crane, but followed the mountain path and walked all the way. When it was dark, Fang Yan found a cave, which was not deep, so Fang Yan released a magic vine to guard it and rested here for a night.

Early the next morning, Fang Yan casually beat a yellow sheep, ate a beautiful meal, wrapped the remaining mutton, rode on the green crane and set off. After flying for more than an hour, there was a small village in front of him, and he hurriedly descended and walked to the village to ask for directions.

At the entrance of the village is a family, two low grass houses, a dilapidated courtyard, a few fruit trees planted in the yard, and a few animal skins hanging under the eaves.

Fang Yan tidied up his scattered hair slightly, lightly buttoned it on the wood door, and said loudly: "May I ask if there is anyone in your place, can you rest for a while." ”

After a while, a middle-aged woman with dark skin came out and opened the door, and said in a tone unfamiliar to the dialect: "Who is the little gentleman, and how did you get here?"

Fang Yan hurriedly saluted, "Here is a student from Youfang, because he got lost here, I don't know where this is, and how to get to the nearby town, and I ask my wife to tell me." ”

"It's really a little gentleman, you know it's a foreigner when you listen to the accent, we don't know etiquette, don't be surprised. This is the boundary of Xiaoshan Town, you can't run around, hundreds of miles away is the Valley of Ghost Spirits, and there is a legend that there are man-eating demons. From here, there is a small road to the northwest, leading to Xiaoshan Town, twenty miles away, and if Mr. Xiao wants to ask for directions, where is the most suitable place. ”

Fang Yan hurriedly thanked him, turned around and walked along the path. There was no one below, so he rode on the crane and flew directly over, and arrived at this town in less than a quarter of an hour. There were not many people in the town, and they didn't dare to inquire about the dialect, so they first learned the local accent and bought a local dress from a ready-to-wear shop, found a place where no one was around, and then paced to the only restaurant in the town.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came out and let the dialect inside. At this time, it was still early for the meal, and there were not many ordinary customers in the store, and the boss was a local, thirty or forty years old, with good eyesight, and he was not an ordinary person at a glance, and greeted the dialect very warmly.

The dialect didn't speak, and after sitting down, he took out a spirit stone and looked up at the Lord. I saw that the shopkeeper's eyes immediately lit up, obviously recognizing that this was a spirit stone, and the guest was also a monk.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Master, the little one has eyes and doesn't look at Mount Tai, and I ask the Immortal Master to forgive me. ”

Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you just need to answer me a few questions, and this spirit stone is yours." ”

"Yes, yes, even if the Immortal Master asks, the little one must be truthful. ”

Fang Yan pondered for a moment, and asked casually, "How did you recognize this spirit stone, is there often a monk here?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly said: "It's not often, not far from our town is a dangerous ghost spirit valley, I heard that it is a good place for immortal masters to catch ghosts and subdue demons, but from time to time there are immortal masters who settle in this store, and sometimes they will reward a small piece of spirit stone, that is, the small one will hand over the good luck, so I will recognize this thing." ”

"Oh, I see. Do you know of any nearby place where these immortals gather?"

"There is a place, but the small one is not sure, but I just heard the immortal masters talk about it, what is the place called the Yuan Soul Ghost Workshop, in the mountains of the northwest, more than 2,000 miles away from this moment. But the small one is just a store, and it's also hearsay, but it's not necessarily right, if it's wrong, please don't blame the immortal master. The shopkeeper hesitated, but he still plucked up his courage and said with some fear.

Fang Yan smiled, knowing that what the shopkeeper said was true, leaving the spirit stone to salute the other party and walked out.

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