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"The reason why Fire Cloud Valley can become one of the five resource points in the wild outer land is because of the existence of Yiquan Xuanfei's fire eye. It is said that this fire eye is an innate spirit left over from the battle between the immortals, gods, demons and demons in the ancient times.
Things, as the saying goes, the immortality of the Grain God is the mysterious female, and the gate of the mysterious female is the root of heaven and earth. It is as long as it exists, but it is not used diligently..."
"The Mysterious Fire Eye is one of the five elements of fire power. It can be used to cast thousands of weapons, refine thousands of elixirs, forge the fire spirit body, and practice any fire magic power. Its value is definitely not as high as that of a top-notch treasure."
Down."
"But this is just a rumor. In the past thousand years, there have been between 100,000 and 80,000 monks who have entered the wilderness and came to the Fire Cloud Valley. However, no one has ever found the Mysterious Female Fire Eye. It should be treated as a legend.
That’s it, no need to take it seriously.”
Chu Yi smiled faintly and said: "Legends may not always be legends, Senior Brother Lu, I didn't expect that the Fire Cloud Inner Valley is so huge. We have been here for more than ten days, and I don't know if we have gone through half of it.
"
"Actually, it's almost time to go back. The harvest this time has been quite rich. Since the Earth Fire Thunder Snake was killed by us, more and more monks have entered the inner valley. If we stay here any longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to gain much.
Something."
Lu Wanzhan's words were obviously recognized by Wang Beiqiong, and he nodded in agreement.
Xie Pianpian pretended to let Chu Yi make the decision. These days, this little girl is increasingly inseparable from the latter, but to be honest, Xie Pianpian has curbed her overbearing and indulgent temper recently.
She is really very lovable, at least Chu Yi now completely regards her as his own woman.
"What Senior Brother Lu said is true. The various spiritual materials we harvested during this trip to Fire Cloud Valley are definitely worth more than 100,000 spiritual stones. It's time to turn back."
Chu Yi first expressed his agreement, then turned to Xie Pianpian and said: "Pianpian, you can go back to the clan with Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Wang. Only with them here can I feel at ease."
Xie Pianpian Bingxue was smart, her little nose wrinkled when she heard this, she took Chu Yi's arm and said: "Aren't you going back with us?"
"I also want to stay here for a while to hone myself and improve my cultivation."
Chu Yi hugged Xie Pianpian lovingly and said softly: "Do you still remember the first promise I made to you?"
Xie Pianpian showed a knowing smile and nodded.
"I must do what I said. I said I would protect you, not let others bully you, not let you suffer any grievance..."
Chu Yi said with a serious face: "But my strength is really poor, even worse than yours. How can I fulfill this promise? I can practice and become stronger. I will be strong enough to offend anyone.
But if I beat you to that point, I will be strong enough to protect you!"
Listening to Chu Yi's slow words, the girl's thoughts surged and she plunged into Chu Yi's arms. She opened her teeth lightly and bit the former's shoulder hard.
Xie Pianpian has always given people the impression of an arrogant, unreasonable and willful young lady.
But since meeting Chu Yi, this man with extremely poor cultivation but always capable of amazing things has managed to train such an eldest lady into a gentle and virtuous little woman.
"Remember what you promised me, I will wait for you at Tianxuan Peak within the sect."
Leaving a row of tight tooth marks on Chu Yi's shoulder, the girl said a word without any reluctance, turned around and left without showing any regret.
But from her eyes, Chu Yi understood her thoughts, "Pianpian doesn't want to worry about anything. With her annoying temperament, it's really not easy to do this."
Watching Lu Wanzhan, Wang Cangqiong, and Xie Pianpian walking away, Chu Yi took a deep breath and cast his gaze deeper into the Fire Cloud Valley.
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In the blink of an eye, another hundred days have passed. The four seasons in Huoyun Valley are like spring, and the scenery remains the same. The only change is that there are gradually more monks in the valley.
It turns out that in recent days, dozens of groups of monks entered the area, making the inner valley even more lively.
Fortunately, Huoyun Inner Valley occupies a very large area. Even if there are thousands of people in it, the chance of bumping into each other is not too high. At most, the harvest of spiritual materials will be less.
At this moment, a team of monks consisting of more than ten casual cultivators were exploring the depths of the inner valley. Because there were too many monks entering this place, everyone's harvest was not ideal, so they explored deeper and deeper.
Although everyone has realized that the deeper they go into the valley, the more powerful the monsters appear, and they have even begun to threaten the safety of their sixteen-man team.
But efforts are always directly proportional to gains. If you don't take some risks, how can you gain a lot? Wealth can be gained through risk, and cultivators have never lacked a full spirit of adventure.
"Brother Peng, we have gone deep enough. Last time, if we had not hidden in time, we were almost killed by two seventh-order monsters. If we continue to move forward, what if..." A monk said with concern.
"Brother Wang, it's time for you to practice your courage."
The monk surnamed Peng is obviously the leader of this casual cultivator team. His cultivation strength has already reached the first level of spiritual power. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said coldly: "Before entering the wild outer land, everyone had already agreed that we would not earn tens of thousands of souls."
When Shi goes back, he will never stop. After finally reaching the Fire Cloud Inner Valley, there is no reason to give up."
"Brother Peng is right. Brother Wang, it is not easy for us casual cultivators to enter the wilderness. Although there are many treasures here, there are too many people! We can only go deeper.
Only then can we get rid of the large army and make a lot of money."
"What's more, if you retreat for safety, if there is a conflict with another team of monks over the competition for spiritual materials, the situation will be worse than running into a seventh-level monster!"
Among many monks, casual cultivators are undoubtedly the most vulnerable group. They do not have strong backers or enough capital for cultivation, so they have to rely on themselves for everything.
Nowadays, this group of casual cultivators has cultivation levels ranging from the agility stage to the consecration stage. Although there are many people, their overall strength is not even as strong as that of Chu Yi and his four-person team. If it is not a last resort, they will take the risk to attack the monster.
Beasts appear more frequently, and the dangers are greater from the depths of the valley.
"Look, what is that?"
A sharp-eyed member of the team excitedly pointed to the bloody boulder lying across the road ahead and said: "The stone is as colored as blood and full of spiritual energy. This is obviously a spiritual stone!"
The discovery of a spiritual stone that could hold up to ten people and several people hugging it couldn't help but excite the members of the team.
"Damn, such a large piece of spiritual stone, how much is it worth?"
"What do you know? This stone is called Blood Linglong. It is an extremely rare and rare spiritual stone. Its value is more than ten times that of ordinary middle-grade spiritual stones."
"Isn't that because..."
After the adventure went deeper, it turned out to be a great harvest. As the person who made the decision in the first place, the man surnamed Peng was also quite proud. He waved his hand and said: "Old rules, everyone divides it on the spot."
The sixteen casual cultivators moved their bodies one after another and rushed towards the huge blood-colored spiritual stone.
Just when everyone was approaching the bloody boulder, they never expected that a deafening roar came from behind the bloody boulder.
But I saw a giant ape that was about three feet tall, with shiny black fur, and a particularly eye-catching cluster of white hair in the middle of its forehead. It was so powerful that it was scary to rush out.
"No, it's a seventh-level monster that transformed into a violent ape!"
The monk surnamed Peng, who was leading the way, hurriedly stopped and immediately took out a high-grade defensive magic weapon and shouted: "White hair on the forehead, this violent ape is a thousand years old, we are no match.
withdraw."
As the leader of the team, the monk surnamed Peng is indeed responsible for everyone. Even though the "Blood Exquisite" is within reach, facing a seventh-level monster, the only thing everyone has to do is to save their lives, not to seize the treasure.
But many times, there are always those who cannot objectively understand themselves and will force themselves to stand out, especially under the temptation of "bloody exquisite".
"Brother Peng, if you're scared, just hide away. It's just a flat-haired beast. Could it be that we're still letting us watch the 'Blood Linglong' without taking it? If you have the guts, follow me and kill this beast. Do your best."
The more you have, the more you get!”
The speaker was a casual cultivator who had integrated the cultivation of the ninth realm. In this team, his strength was second only to the cultivator named Peng, and because he possessed a mortal spiritual weapon, he was even stronger than the cultivator in terms of combat effectiveness.
For the latter who is stronger than him.
"Brother He, please don't harm everyone." The monk surnamed Peng couldn't help but said angrily after hearing this.
As if he had not heard of it, the monk surnamed He had already taken the lead and presented a bell-shaped magic weapon. This mortal spiritual weapon was called the "Eight Jue Soul Seizing Bell", and it was the treasure at the bottom of the box that he had spent all his wealth to acquire.
There were not a few people rushing forward with the monk surnamed He. Their hearts were filled with greed. Under the huge temptation of "Blood Exquisite", these people all had the idea of seeking wealth in danger, not to mention that they had seen
The astonishing power of the "Eight Absolute Soul Seizing Bell" also means that it can fish in troubled waters by following behind. When the "Blood Exquisite" is assigned, he will definitely have his own share.
Only four monks listened to the words of the monk surnamed Peng, retreated, and flew into the distance.
The Crazy Violent Ape is a descendant of the ancient divine ape, with a trace of ancient blood in his body. He is the kind of powerful being that can grow into a ninth-level monster or even a spiritual beast. Its innate magical power is far beyond the comparison of ordinary seventh-level monsters.
This mad violent ape has white hair on its forehead and is already a thousand years old. It only needs another three to five hundred years of cultivation before it can break through and become an eighth-level monster. This huge "bloody exquisite" is what it regards as a family treasure.
Don't let outsiders spy on your things.
The ape roared endlessly, and the body of the violent ape suddenly swelled to a height of five feet. It exuded a powerful and demonic aura, causing the beasts for miles around to flee.
The shiny black hair all over his body stood up like steel needles. With such a huge body, he flew into the air, and his feet as big as a round table slammed towards the monk surnamed He who was rushing forward.
Such momentum and madness are really frightening.
At this moment, the monk surnamed He already regretted his impulsiveness. In desperation, he raised his hand and offered the "Eight Absolute Soul Seizing Bell". When the bell turned, eight colored lights suddenly appeared, condensing into a giant bell.
Shadow, push it upward.
"boom"
The powerful Ningzhong phantom could not withstand the force of the violent ape's step, and turned into dots of halo, dissipating in mid-air.
The monk surnamed He could not have thought that his mortal spiritual weapon could not withstand the violent violent ape. With a swift movement, he fled backwards, but he shouted: "Brothers, come shoulder to shoulder, this beast has already
I was injured by the 'Eight Soul Seizing Bell', and if I kill it, everyone will share the blood equally..."
The other ten monks who rushed forward did not experience the terror of the violent ape. In their view, the retreat of the monk surnamed He could be classified as a strategic retreat.
Inspired by the "equally divided blood Linglong", everyone came up with their own magic weapons and rushed towards the violent violent ape without knowing whether to live or die.
The violent ape flew down from the air, shaking the ground within a hundred feet, and a pair of thick arms that seemed to be able to tear the earth regarded the defensive magic weapon as nothing, and caught a monk in his hand.
With a gentle pinch, one was reimbursed.
The violent ape completely ignored the numerous monks' attacks with flying swords, magic weapons, and talismans.
These monks who can hardly even reach the agility stage can't kill them with flying swords, let alone magical weapons. They can even defeat ordinary spiritual weapons. How can the violent ape care about being hit by a few magical weapons?
It's like scratching an itch.
As for the talisman, it is even more nonsense. The violent violent ape has the blood of the ancient spiritual beast "Thunder Ape", and its innate magical power is the thunder system. When those talisman hits it, it is like a mud cow entering the sea.
"escape……"
In just a few breaths, three monks had already died tragically at the hands of the violent violent ape. The remaining people didn't need to think too much, they all ran away risking their lives.
Compared with the monk surnamed He, these people are obviously not smart enough. At least the former know how to use others to buy themselves time to escape. Once no one continues to pester the violent ape, this seventh-level monster kills people faster.
In the wild outer lands, it is impossible to escape light and fly. Can you outrun a five-foot-tall berserk ape with two legs and be as agile as the wind?
The answer is naturally no.
A few of the violent violent apes jumped over a hundred feet and trampled the remaining monks who had fled away into minced meat in an instant. They died in a horrific manner.
At this time, the monk surnamed Peng had already led the four monks who were following him to hide in a hidden place in the forest. The only monk surnamed He who remained within the sight of the ape had also galloped away for more than half a mile.
After killing ten people in a row, the violent ape beat its chest and howled wildly, the sound shook for miles, it was so frightening.
The monk surnamed He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the violent violent ape did not chase him. He also secretly applauded his wonderful move just now. If there were not those ten monks who did not know how to live or die as a backing, I am afraid that he would have become a pile now.
Minced meat with no bones left!
"What a shameless person, he deserves to die."
Suddenly, a cold snort reached the ears of the monk surnamed He, and a young man with a shirtless body and strong muscles flew towards him.
"Where did this wild boy come from? He is looking for death."
The monk surnamed He, who had just recovered from the shock, flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and the Eight Soul Seizing Bells were launched again. The shadow of the bell was like a mountain, and it blasted away.
"break"
The young man did not dodge, but simply punched out with a single punch. The terrifying force that seemed to tear the air apart actually completely shattered Zhong Ying.
"Damn, consecrate the sixth realm..."
At this moment, the monk surnamed He finally noticed the cultivation strength of the visitor. In shock, he simply blasted out the Eight Jue Soul Seizing Bell body. The power was several times that of the previous bell shadow. He did not intend to hurt anyone, but only wanted to
Resist the intruder so that you can choose your own way to escape.
"It's actually a mortal spiritual weapon. It can be used to test the results of my own cultivation over the past hundred days."
There was a trace of disdain in the visitor's eyes. This time, he didn't even use his fist, but directly hit it with his body, trying to face the attack of the Eight Jue Soul Seizing Bell with his body.
Although the Eight Absolute Soul Seizing Bell is not the strongest in terms of attack power among ordinary spiritual weapons, it is a spiritual weapon after all, and its power is far from being comparable to that of a magic weapon. The eight colors of the bell shine out, and it roars with the speed of the people rushing towards it.
Young men bumped into each other.
"boom"
The aftermath of this violent collision flattened a thirty-foot-wide space to the ground. The eight colors suddenly disappeared, followed by a muffled sound of metal hitting the ground.
The "Eight Jue Soul Seizing Bell" was shattered into two halves in this violent collision, and crashed to the ground.
On the other hand, the young man who risked his life to meet him had a faint golden light around him, and he looked completely unfazed.
"It hurts a little. This clock does have some tricks up its sleeve."
The monk surnamed He was stunned on the spot. After witnessing this unbelievable scene, he could not even think of escaping for his life.
At the same time, the violent violent ape that was beating its chest and roaring in front of Xue Linglong was also alarmed by the huge sound. It stared into the distance with a pair of blood-red eyes that looked like copper bells, and stood up.
A large hole about a foot deep was created in the solid ground, and the five-foot-long body of the violent ape leaped away, rushing over like a hill.
"You gorilla, don't worry."
A hot light flashed in the young man's eyes. This is a kind of brilliance that only a fighting maniac can possess. He lives to fight, lives to fight, and fights to fight!
The monk surnamed He is currently between the young man and the violent ape. One side is full of demonic energy, and the other side is full of fighting spirit. The feeling of being caught in the middle is really terrible. The monk surnamed He even feels that he has stepped into the gate of hell.
Under such a suppressed aura, he couldn't even move.
"Killing you would be too dirty for my hands. Destroying a mortal spiritual weapon would be a lesson to you. If you want to regain your place in the future, remember that I am Jun Feng Chu Yi of the Supreme Xuanyang Sect. Get out."
The young man let out a long roar, bringing out two afterimages. He rushed forward at an inhumanly terrifying speed and threw the monk surnamed He who was blocking the way far away.
"boom"
Baoyuan and Chu Yi finally collided hard. There was a huge difference in stature between the two, but the result of this collision clearly showed that the two were equally powerful.
"Is this still a human being?" The monk surnamed Peng, who had been hiding not far away, exclaimed in shock.
A female monk next to him widened her eyes and said: "Brother Peng, that person claims to be a member of the Supreme Xuanyang Sect. As a respected member of the Nine Great Sects, you can understand that his strength far exceeds that of monks of the same level!"
"I don't understand. What we monks cultivate are magical powers, magical weapons and flying swords. How often have you seen monks fighting with people to this point? Such people, even within the Supreme Xuanyang Sect, must be very famous.
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"Pure Junfeng Chuyi?!"
"I really can't remember such a person in the Supreme Xuanyang Sect..." The female cultivator frowned and shook her head.
"It doesn't matter so much. He killed so many of our brothers. They let him go, but we can't let him go."
The monk surnamed Peng snorted coldly and fixed his gaze on the monk surnamed He who was struggling to get up not far away.
A flying sword with azure light was thrown out by him, turning into a blue rainbow and shooting out, easily picking off the head of the defenseless monk surnamed He.
On the other side, Chu Yi and the violent violent ape were fighting fiercely, and it had already entered a fierce stage.
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