Chapter 434 The Seed of Revenge

"I don't have to worry about my safety when entering this forbidden area of ​​Misty Wind Valley."

When Yang Fan stepped into the foggy area, his whole body was a little staggering, his face pale and bloodless, and he was shaking.

He had previously designed to kill the advanced level of the Nascent Soul, but he also paid a heavy price, and his cultivation level lost two small realms.

With the loss of essence, blood and vitality and the loss of cultivation, I flew non-stop for half a month, and at this moment, I was about to fall into a coma.

After shuttled into the strange canyon, Yang Fan felt that his spiritual sense was greatly restrained and was almost suppressed so that it was difficult to get out of his body. He could barely extend several feet away.

When the realm falls, his spiritual consciousness temporarily slides to the point where he is close to the Nascent Soul stage.

"It seems that the rumors are true. There is a powerful illusion array here, which suppresses the spiritual senses and senses very much."

After learning about this, Yang Fan felt even more relieved.

However, he found that his omniscient senses could remain clear and clear within a radius of dozens of feet, at least not be confused by the illusion array.

Walking in the valley for more than ten miles, a village appeared ahead, and human traces could be seen faintly.

Yang Fan keenly captured the spiritual energy and remained motionless.

"I must find a peaceful place to restore my cultivation and impact the Yangen stage..."

Continue to move forward, I met some human monks on the way, but there was no trace of the demon cultivator.

When you reach a certain location, the road ahead gradually becomes narrower and there are mountains on both sides.

Yang Fan was extremely weak, and temporarily walked, concealed his cultivation, and took the opportunity to restore his vitality and magic power.

However, he had just walked to a vital area and suddenly four or five low-level cultivators flew out in front of him. His cultivation ranged from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his aura was chaotic, with monks from the three sects of Taoist Demon Confucianism.

"Stop!" The leading man with a ferocious expression and scarred face shouted loudly, holding a top magic weapon in his hand, and was a foundation-building cultivator.

"Bandit?" A nearly unfamiliar noun appeared in Yang Fan's mind and said in a little shocked manner.

He has been sent to Yangjiabao to practice since he was six years old and has almost never been exposed to professions like robbers.

Of course, he was not surprised by the murder and treasure hunting.

"Nonsense, if you think you are hiding your cultivation, you won't be able to see that you are an immortal cultivator. Leave your storage bag and put a way out of your life."

The scarred man threatened fiercely, and the robber monks all showed murderous aura on their faces.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan finally understood that they were specifically intercepting cultivators, which were essentially the same as the robbers in the mortal world. The difference was that the target of the robbers was higher.

"Cough cough..." Yang Fan coughed twice, took out more than a dozen spirit stones from the storage bag, and said in a slightly low voice: "This is half of the spirit stone on Yang, just treat it as a way to buy a road, how about it?"

When he first arrived at the forbidden area of ​​Mifeng Valley, Yang Fan did not want to have a conflict with the local monks here. Besides, his vitality was severely damaged at this moment, and if he attracted high-level monks, it would be a little trouble.

"Ah, bah, bah... you think you're sending the beggar!" The scared man was furious and said, "Brothers, scout guys!"

"This is your search for death." Yang Fan sighed lightly, raised his hand and waved his hand, and immediately dozens of soul-devouring scorpions flew out.

He is the leader of a poisonous scorpion, and even a high-level demon cultivator.

Swallows!

These poisonous scorpions turned into afterimages that were difficult to capture with the naked eye and flew into the crowd at once.

“Ahhhh…”

Suddenly, screams continued. These low-level monks could not resist the attack of the poisonous scorpion. Anyone who was touched would be poisoned and died in an instant.

The high-level poisonous scorpion was even more powerful. The blue light in his eyes trembled, which could cause the cultivator to be poisoned to death.

In just two or three breaths, these robber monks died one by one, leaving behind corpses on the ground. And the skin of these corpses was purple-black, and the poisonous blood flowed out of purple-blue.

Such a method is creepy.

call out!

Hundreds of feet away, a young man in black robe who was riding a blood-colored flying carpet passed by here and happened to see this change.

"Ah..." The boy in black robe was extremely shocked and broke out in cold sweat.

At this time, Yang Fan just looked up and looked at him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The boy in black robe stiffened and the blanket was stopped.

Yang Fan looked at him and slowly raised his left hand.

Even though they are so far apart, when facing an existence whose cultivation is lower than that of yourself, using the Xianhong secret technique can definitely be easily killed in seconds without paying any price.

The boy in black robe only felt a shadow of death that had enveloped himself.

"Senior, please show mercy."

The boy in black robe smiled bitterly and did not escape, but flew down obediently.

Yang Fan was a little surprised, took back his left hand and said lightly: "I see that you are so sensible about the current affairs. I will give you a chance to defend yourself and give me a reason to not kill you."

"In Xia Luoxiu, a cultivator of the Blood Demon Taoism, and a great perfect cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he grew up here since he was a child. There is nothing in his hand that can be favored by his seniors. Even if he kills me, there is no benefit. Besides, it is natural for seniors to kill those robbers before. If any senior level would do this, there is no reason to kill the younger generation to silence him."

A boy in black robe can maintain basic calmness and argue according to reason.

"Very good, you're right." Yang Fan showed admiration and said, "You are only over 20 years old and have been practicing to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Such talent cannot be underestimated. I think you are from a famous sect or have guidance from experts."

Luo Xiu quickly explained: "There is no sect in this Mifeng Valley, only a few forces of all sizes. The younger generation was originally a cultivator of the "Blood Sect" in the Inner Sea, but twenty years ago, my Blood Sect was destroyed by another demonic sect, the "Vius Psycho". My father reluctantly sent the younger generation here, and he passed away soon after."

"Extreme Psycho?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed: "This sect seems to have a great origin? I have heard of it as well."

"As the strength of my Blood Sect, there is no need to be afraid of the 'Extreme Psychic Gate'. However, I don't know how to use the 'Xuo You Demon Lord' to become the honorary elder of the sect. As a result, under the leadership of this inland cultivator, my Blood Sect was wiped out without any suspense." When Luo Xiu mentioned the "Xuo You Demon Lord" and "Xuo You Demon Lord", sparks of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough..." Yang Fan asked the elder of the surname Ye about the "Xuanyou Demon Lord" when he was in Tianleyuan, and at that time he also heard him mention the Extreme Psychology.

The enemy is his friend.

Yang Fan made up his mind and said, "Yang won't kill you, but I first came to the 'Miscellaneous Valley' and needed to understand the situation here and find a place to recuperate."

"This is simple, and I know a lot about the 'Miscellaneous Valley'."

Luo Xiu was very clever and quickly took Yang Fan to fly somewhere in the valley.

"What kind of strong people are there in this valley?" Yang Fan asked casually on the way.

"There are mostly some human cultivators who come to take refuge in the valley, most of them are low-level cultivators, and there are also a small number of high-level cultivators, but they are mainly dominated by three great Jindan monks."

Luo Xiu explained.

"Golden Pill Cultivator?" A faint disdain flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

Luo Xiu saw his expression and felt even more shocked. What kind of strength does this mysterious young man have? Even the great Jindan monk didn't see it.

"I heard that the forbidden area of ​​the 'Mifeng Valley' claims to be "only enter but not out, and the demon cultivator will die if he enters." Can you take this seriously?"

Yang Fan asked.

"That's right, as long as you stay in the valley, you can't go out unless your cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage. Even the great Jindan cultivators in the valley cannot go out because there are extremely powerful illusion arrays and killing arrays outside the valley. The killing arrays are specially designed to deal with demon cultivators."

Luo Xiu's very determined Tao.

"In this way, is there really a legendary formation master in this valley?" Yang Fan said in surprise.

"I heard that there was a strange man living in seclusion here who studied the formation, regardless of the secular world in the valley." Luo Xiu said with some uncertainty: "But he has never shown up again in the past two hundred years. Some people say that he fled far away, and some people say that his life span has reached its maximum limit and has already changed..."

"That's good." Yang Fan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is no threat from the old monster Nascent Soul, even if his cultivation level drops and his vitality is severely damaged, there will be no danger.

After flying for half a cup of tea, Luo Xiu took Yang Fan to a hidden cave. Along the way, Yang Fan asked him to try his best to avoid dealing with the other monks.

For this reason, Yang Fan also deliberately disguised himself as he changed his identity, age and breath.

Walking into this clean and peaceful cave, Yang Fan asked, "Who is this cave?"

"After speaking, this is a place for me to settle down. Because the young man is in this Mifeng Valley without any sect, and is a casual cultivator, and offended several enemies, there are several caves." Luo Xiu explained.

"So that's it." Yang Fan nodded and stopped asking. After setting up some obscure prohibitions and illusion arrays in this cave, he began to retreat and rest.

"What else do you have to do with me?" Luo Xiu asked carefully.

"This is a set of top-level blood demon paths called "Blood Infant Transformation Method". You can use them to comprehend. When a man is alive, he will be revenged."

Yang Fan looked at him meaningfully and threw him a jade slip.

"The Great Method of Blood Infant Transforming Demons?" Luo Xiu held the jade slip in his hand, felt the distant and mysterious aura, and quickly kowtowed and knelt down: "Thank you for the gift of the senior."

"You go down." Yang Fan waved his hand gently and asked to find another place to practice.

This "Blood Infant Transformation Method" is obtained from Jiuyoutai. It is a top-level set of ***s, and its grade is even close to Shi Qianhan's Nine You Demonic Art.

"Hmph, Xuanyou Demon Lord, Master Yinhun, even if I, Yang, will leave the 'Tianqin Inner Sea' sooner or later, I will plant a seed of revenge for you..."

A look of conspiracy appeared on Yang Fan's face.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Yang Fan was reclining in the cave and quickly recovered his vitality.

However, the lost cultivation level will take one or two years to recover.

Yang Fan did not go out of seclusion, took spiritual pills such as "Xiyin and Yang Pill" and other heavenly treasures and began to recuperate in the place where he lived and recreated.

On the third day when he recovered.

Whoosh!

Two lights fell near the Mifeng Valley.

"This little guy is not easy to deal with. I can't get into the Mifeng Valley. The owner of this valley is very small, with a transcendent status. Even the Peacock King is more polite to him."

The three-headed demon dog sighed.

Master Yinhun's eyes flashed and said with an unwilling look on his face: "This kid is so hateful. He actually entered this forbidden area. I'm afraid I can't get it if I go in alone. What should I do?"

"It's very simple. I sent a thousand demon warriors to lurk near the Mifeng Valley and secretly surrounded this place. You can wait here all year round, and you can also go in and find out the news. As soon as he comes out, he will be like a turtle in a jar. I don't believe this kid can stay in the valley for a lifetime."

The indifferent Tao of the three-headed demon dog.
Chapter completed!