Zhang Yan supported his body, stood up with difficulty, and after seeing the situation around him clearly, he let out a fierce breath, full of the rest of his life: "I finally got out of that ghost place, and I was almost swallowed up and fallen by the turbulence, but fortunately, I didn't die." ”

Looking at the stream in front of him, as well as the steep and straight barren mountains and canyons around him, Zhang Yan did not move, but looked at his body.

However, what made him extremely happy was that the mana in his body was still strong, and his divine consciousness was only slightly injured, but his physical body was not lightly injured because of the strong squeezing, and he almost injured his body bones and meridians.

Zhang Yan let go of his divine sense, and it stretched to more than ten miles away, except for some beasts, he didn't find the existence of demon beasts, although he was a little surprised, but he was also relieved and happy.

If a demon beast appeared near this canyon, he would not know how many times the demon beast would use him for his stomach during the period of time he was unconscious.

At this moment, he was relieved of his nervousness, and Zhang Yan realized that his stomach was already rumbling, and he also realized that he was hungry and panicked.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan was well prepared before, refining a lot of Bigu Dan, and there were still a lot of them in the storage bag, otherwise he would really have to worry about filling his stomach at this moment.

Zhang Yan took a Bigu Dan, feeling that his stomach was filled again, and his hunger was disappearing in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

I remember that at the beginning, he was just a mountain village boy in a small ravine, going up the mountain to chop firewood every day, and living a life that was not very hard, but still extremely poor, and his adoptive parents were busy every day for life.

But at that time, it was simple and carefree, and the poor family was full of happy warmth and happiness.

The so-called immortal life that I had been dreaming of since I was a child turned out to be such a dangerous and life-and-death situation in front of me.

Zhang Yan sighed slightly, put away the chaotic thoughts that suddenly appeared, ran the exercises, and began to slowly meditate and heal, repairing the body that was drenched in wounds.

Now Zhang Yan's physical body, even if he is a late-stage foundation cultivator who also cultivates the body refining method, may be inferior.

The Bone Forging Skill and the Fu Long Technique, coupled with the washing power in the Eye of the Blood Marrow, had almost cultivated his physical body to be as terrifying as a magic weapon.

Therefore, Zhang Yan's physical repair ability has also become stronger than before.

As he meditated, in just three days, all the wounds on his body had been repaired, and not even a single scar was left on his body.

Zhang Yan, who was sitting on a boulder on the edge of the stream, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, looking at the wounds on his body that were completely unhindered, and finally exhaled a deep breath of turbidity with joy.

"It seems that this path of cultivating immortals, taking risks is indispensable, and now that I can raise my cultivation to the peak of the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period, it will not be in vain for this blood pool trial. ”

Zhang Yan felt a strong and incomparably huge mana, as well as the inexhaustible strength of his body now, and said to himself with a little excitement.

Phew!

Zhang Yan flipped his hand and sacrificed the Galara Fire Wing Flying Sword, the flying sword was like a red and blue flame, with two subtle light wings, and directly swept him into the air.

Whew......

Stepping on the flying sword, the imperial envoy swept the air, Zhang Yan looked at the vast and boundless blue sky, and finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and the long black hair flew up in the air.

Moreover, what made Zhang Yan feel extremely happy was that stepping on the Gakulla Fire Wing, his speed in the sky was more than twice as fast as that of the previous Unknown Dao.

However, Zhang Yan knew that when the foundation was built, he would be able to conceive the sword light, and it would be a real flight in the sky.

When it comes to the Jindan period, flying is just a matter of thought.

As for the Yuan Infant Monk, he can directly control some spatial artistic conceptions, and he can directly step on the void and teleport in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, no, it doesn't seem to be in the Thousand Spirits Sect here!"

Zhang Yan was intoxicated with excitement before, but now he found something different.

Because the sky here is blue and clear, there is no gloomy world realm where the black clouds of the desolate ancient world realm in the Thousand Spirits Sect roll, and although the barren mountains here stretch, there are countless towering ancient trees during the period, and there are even more tortuous streams.

Such a strange scene is really amazing, and the bottom of the barren mountain is actually another pleasant and pleasant situation, which is like two worlds.

"Could it be that it is in the realm of the Ancient Tower? It's a pity that Yin Kui's life and death are now unknown, otherwise he would definitely know that this place is here. ”

Zhang Yan also slowly calmed down at this moment and sighed slightly.

Looking around, Zhang Yan Yujian walked out of the canyon, swept over the barren mountains, and swept straight towards the wasteland not far away.

Putting away the flying sword, Zhang Yan landed on the highest place in the wasteland and looked into the distance.

I saw the world in sight, the sun was high, the mountains were undulating, endless, and the heaven and earth were boundless.

"It seems that it was an accident out of the Thousand Spirits Sect, or it should be not far from the north of the Thousand Spirits Sect, or this place is not in the northern region?"

Zhang Yan looked at the vast world in front of him, and the turmoil in his heart was still unable to calm down for a long time.

But at this moment, Zhang Yan's face changed suddenly, and he turned around and looked at a sword light that was sweeping towards him.

In just a few breaths, the sword light had already come to him, but above the sword light was a young man with a broken arm.

When Zhang Yan's gaze fell on the young man's face, his face finally looked ugly.

The person who appeared was actually the skeleton boy who had seen the ancient cave mansion on the Heavenly Desolate Mountain in the blood pool.

It's just that for some reason, the skeleton boy in front of him not only has a somewhat unstable breath, his face is pale, and he has also lost an arm, but he is still a real cultivation in the early stage of the foundation building period.

With the strength of Zhang Yan's divine sense, even if his cultivation is higher than him, he can still easily sense it.

However, Zhang Yan's eyes only shrank slightly, and he calmed down, and his divine sense spread around, spreading out for twenty miles, and he was relieved to find that no one else existed.

Although the skeleton boy in front of him is a monk in the foundation building period, he is obviously injured, and his breath is a little vain, and more importantly, Zhang Yan is already at the peak of the fifteenth layer of qi refining, and he is confident that in the face of a monk in the early stage of the foundation building period, even if he is defeated, he will not be defeated, at most he will retreat and not entangle.

But to keep him, that's almost unlikely.

Zhang Yan is confident that in the face of today's skeleton boy, he can get out easily, and he is also at ease.

The skeleton boy on the opposite side also recognized Zhang Yan at first sight, and the expression on his face was also extremely unbelievable, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You're not dead!"

After a while, the skeleton boy also recovered from the shock and said in a slow voice.

However, while the skeleton boy was speaking, he had already slowly withdrawn a few feet backwards.