In the second half of the night, he saw a mountain cliff in the distance, and Qin Yan's spirit perked up: This is what the map says!

Approaching the cliff, the vegetation on the surface thinned, revealing a yellow-brown rock in the middle of the vast expanse of green. The birds in the air were extinct, and the surroundings were dead, as if an inexplicably powerful force had blocked the creature's footsteps.

Looking at the folds of the mountain rocks, Qin Yan's brows furrowed, although he didn't feel the invisible pressure, but subconsciously he was a little resistant to moving forward, although it was abrupt, but it would never be without reason. Such a silent atmosphere was almost certainly caused by a powerful demon beast declaring its territory. The cultivation of this demon beast must be above Tian Yuan, otherwise it would not have brought him such pressure.

Climb the high platform halfway up the cliff, there is no obstruction of the protruding strange rocks, and the red cave mouth suddenly appears in front of you. The light inside was rich, like a fire burning.

Qin Yan stood in front of the cave, feeling the scorching aura coming to his face, and used his eyes to explore the situation in the cave. From the outside, the space in the cave is quite open, at least forty meters away from the red rock wall on the other side. He turned his steps, and saw that the diagonal road was obviously concave, and the slope was very steep, and the bottom of it could not be seen after a dozen or so steps.

"Senior Brother Qin, why don't you leave, do you see anything?"

Qin Yan's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "I smell the smell of acquaintances. ”

"Ge Xinglie is inside?" Cheng Gang also stepped forward, stood next to him, and glanced inside, but found nothing.

"Hmm. They're a lot slower than I expected. I thought we would only meet in the dungeon......"

"Did they deliberately wait for us here?"

"No, they shouldn't know about us. But maybe they've set up a trap inside for us to pass. Don't worry, just wait outside, they won't go, we won't go in, see what tricks he can play!"

The big war is approaching, and the atmosphere is solemn. At the thought of fighting with Ge Xinglie, Hao Chengang and others, people no longer had the heart to laugh, they clenched their weapons, and silently waited for the reaction in the cave.

Only Xin Xian didn't seem to feel the tension in the air at all, and she was still in the mood to train Bai Lang to practice at this time.

On a rock under the cliff, Xin Xian held a wooden stick and chased Bai Lang up and down, screaming again and again.

After her day and night, Bai Lang's body has improved significantly, and he has gained some elegant and elegant demeanor. When he jumped between the rocks, Ye Yingru, who was weaker, was almost unable to see his figure clearly. But Xin Xian was still very dissatisfied, she followed Bai Lang like a shadow, and from time to time slapped him with a stick, chasing and scolding:

"After practicing for so long, why is your jumping posture as ugly as a toad?"

Bai Lang was very aggrieved: "Didn't you teach me that life is more important than manners!"

"You still dare to talk back! That was when you were a beginner, but now it's different! If you're still so ugly when you fight with people, where do you put my face as a teacher? Where are you going!" After a loud shout, Xin Xian knocked Bai Lang to the ground with a stick, and said indignantly, "Why did I find a stupid disciple like you! Why are you embarrassed to name Bai Lang, I think it's better to change it to an idiot!"

Bai Lang didn't dare to speak, got up and continued to accept Xin Xian's ravage. The cold and arrogant swordsman of Qingwei Curie back then, after experiencing so many things, is now a completely different person, and he can be indifferent to the endless ridicule of Xin Xian.

After waiting like this for most of the day, there was no reaction from the enemies in the cave. In Qin Yan's perception, they were still in place, as if they were consumed with their own group.

The dawn is dawning, and the dawn is approaching. At this moment, the thin rain falling from the sky not only did not have the slightest coolness, but was hot and hot, sprinkled on the body like a fire, which was uncomfortable.

Qin Yan could use Gang Qi to resist this heat, but most of the others were already sweating, especially Xiaozhu, who had the shallowest internal strength, her skin was burned red, and she gritted her teeth and endured it silently.

If this continues, without Ge Xinglie's action, the combat power of his own group will be weakened a lot. Qin Yan had to decide to act in advance: "Senior Brother Chenggang, let's go in." Others followed, don't get too close. ”

He walked in first, his eyes fixed on the sunken depression. Just as his vision crossed the sealing wall of the cave entrance and suddenly opened up and turned around, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, only to see a purple-red sword qi stabbing from the oblique lower corner, and he waved his hand casually and blocked it with the Qingying Sword.

Then, he saw Ge Xinglie, who was dressed in a big coat more than ten zhang away, and his sharp eyes like knives were also looking at him coldly.

Behind Ge Xinglie, there are a number of masters such as You Xiahan and Song Qingsha. Farther away, Hao Chengang stood alone in front of a stone crevice, with his back to Qin Yan, as if he was groping for something. Hearing the sound of Qin Yan and Ge Xinglie fighting each other, he didn't look back.

Qin Yan glanced around the field, and didn't find any traps and formations, so he made a judgment on their actions: Ge Xinglie and these people were not waiting for him, but they were blocked here by the organs, and Hao Chengang was exploring ways to move forward.

There are a total of seven maps in the Seven Yao Treasures, and Ge Xinglie only got six, although it is barely enough, but there are still some omissions for the arrangement of the mechanisms in the dungeon. These missed traps are only a small fraction, but they can also have the power to wipe out an entire team.

"How's it going, is it going well?" Qin Yan asked as he slowly approached and asked as if he were meeting an old friend.

Ge Xinglie's eyes rose with fierce flames, his wrist turned slowly, the demonic sword light and the edge of the Qingying Sword shone brightly, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said coldly: "Your arrival is the biggest disappointment." ”

Qin Yan smiled: "Why do you say that, I know it's very hard for you to get here, but then you don't have to work so hard, I'll walk the rest of the road for you!"

Ge Xinglie also laughed, and a cold sentence spat out from between his teeth: "Then we have to see if you have the ability." He stretched out his arms and unloaded the big straps on his body, allowing You Xiahan behind him to catch them. Although this dress is domineering and majestic enough, it is not suitable for fighting people. In the face of such a strong opponent as the Chief of the Demon Gate, any unfavorable factor may cause lifelong regrets.

"It's a pity, Xiaoge. I thought that even if you didn't bow your head, you should respectfully shout senior brother's ......"

Before Qin Yan finished his ridicule, he was forced to shut up by the strong wind. Ge Xinglie's figure struck up like a raging wind, the luster of the Purple Flame Sword deepened layer by layer, and finally smelted into a pure dark color, and the deep aura slightly affected the blood qi in Qin Yan's body, causing his arm to tremble uncontrollably.