Seven days later, in a valley with rugged rocks, a white figure emerged from the overgrown weeds.
Wang Tiezhu held the Green Dragon Spirit-Eating Sword and carefully looked around.
He arrived at the Fallen Dragon Valley two days ago. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the Fallen Dragon Valley, he would be targeted by a monster in the extreme realm.
With his current strength, facing the monster beasts in the extreme realm, he could only choose to escape. After using the Crouching Dragon Hidden Breathing Technique to hide in a cave for two days, he realized that the monsters hovering around him had left, so he escaped from the cave.
walked out.
After watching for a while, Wang Tiezhu breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the monster had really left.
He really didn't expect that this trip would be so difficult. Before he could go deep into the Falling Dragon Valley, he was delayed for two days by a monster in the outer area.
If we continue to move forward, the realm of the monsters inside will become even more advanced, and by then they may not even be able to escape.
"It seems that we can only rely on the hidden breath technique to survive along the way..."
After muttering to himself, he sighed deeply. Unexpectedly, as the strongest person in Xuanxuan Continent, he was now forced by some beasts to dare not even leak his breath.
"This is really a case of Longyou being tricked by a shrimp in the shallows, and a tiger being bullied by a dog when it falls on the plain!"
Shaking his head helplessly, he used the Crouching Dragon Hidden Breath Technique to cover up all his breath, and then continued to move towards the depths of the Fallen Dragon Valley.
The Meteor Dragon Valley is a narrow and long valley, running east-west and thousands of miles deep.
If you look down from above, you will find that its shape is very much like a dragon.
Therefore, among the legends about its origin, the most convincing one is that in ancient times, a real dragon fell to the ground and was smashed out after failing to overcome the tribulation, so it is called "Meteor Dragon Valley".
The terrain of the Meteor Dragon Valley is rugged, but it is rich in aura and grows many rare spiritual fruits and grasses.
At the same time, there are also many ferocious monsters gathering here, and many monks who want to come here to hunt for treasures end up falling into the bellies of these monsters.
But as more and more monks died here, more and more magic weapons and spiritual weapons were left behind, attracting more monks, and the cycle continued, and this place became a place where many sect disciples came to practice.
Place.
The two men and one woman sitting in front of Wang Tiezhu now are disciples from a nearby group called "Qing Ling Sect". They came here together to practice treasure hunting, and happened to meet Wang Tiezhu.
Seeing him alone, he proposed to go together.
Seeing that these people had no ill intentions, Wang Tiezhu agreed. After all, in this dangerous Fallen Dragon Valley, it is always better to have more people.
They walked for a day, and now it was getting late, so they found an open space, lit a campfire, and sat together to count today's harvest.
Among the two men and one woman, one of the men is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bold personality. His name is Xiong Zhen, and he is a monk in the extreme realm.
Another man has an elegant temperament and a long smile on his face. His name is He Yu, and he is a monk in the Jade True Realm.
The remaining woman is cute, petite, and has a lively personality. Her name is Nie Keer. Her cultivation level is the same as that of Wang Tiezhu, and she is in the Xuanzhen realm.
"Brother Wang has a good harvest today! I found seven Lithops."
Looking at Wang Tiezhu opposite, who was playing with some black and red flowers, Xiong Zhen laughed.
Wang Tiezhu smiled faintly when he heard this and put the Shiyanghua in the jade box, "Brother Xiong is not bad either. The fire-eating snake could only hold out for three moves under Brother Xiong before he was killed by him with one sword. According to what I heard,
You know, apart from the demon elixir, the fire-eating snake's skin, gallbladder and fangs are all good things!"
He Yu, who was sitting on his left, had a look of helplessness on his face, "Only Brother Wang and Senior Brother Xiong have gained something today, while Junior Sister Ke'er and I are empty-handed."
"Senior brother, why should you care about these things? Going out to experience and gain knowledge is the most important thing. As for these things, they are secondary. If you meet them, it is fate. If you don't meet them, there is no need to force them."
Nie Ker was sitting on the right side of Wang Tiezhu, holding a wooden stick and gently fidgeting with the bonfire, with a cute smile on his face.
Hearing this, the other three people laughed.
"Junior Brother He, look at Junior Sister Ke'er's consciousness. It's much higher than our senior brothers!"
"Indeed, what Junior Sister Ke'er said just now really makes me ashamed. No wonder the elders in the sect call Junior Sister Ke'er the disciple with the best talent and understanding that our sect has received in the past few years. As I saw today, it is indeed so!"
"Two senior brothers, please stop trying to offend me. Don't let Brother Wang see my joke!" Nie Ker said coquettishly.
Then he secretly glanced at Wang Tiezhu, who was smiling and saying nothing. His face was flushed. I don't know if it was because of the bonfire, or for some other reason.
Wang Tiezhu, who was checking his harvest today, didn't notice Nie Ker's expression. After hearing this, he raised his head and looked at them.
"I think what the two brothers said is right. Ke'er is smart, naive, and yet so enlightened. He is no less generous than those major disciples."
"Yeah?"
Nie Ker's smart eyes looked at him, with a smile on her lips.
"Of course!"
Xiong Zhen on the side suddenly asked: "Huh? It seems that I have never heard Brother Wang talk about his sect. I think my skills are extraordinary, and he doesn't look like a casual cultivator!"
"I……"
However, before Wang Tiezhu could speak, He Yu's expression changed and he stood up abruptly. The gentle smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes looked warily at the dim jungle in the distance.
"Everyone, there is a powerful aura approaching us quickly!"
"Um?"
Everyone stood up immediately after hearing the words. He Yu had the Huangpin Wind Spirit Root and was the best at investigating. So when they heard what he said, several people went into alert mode without hesitation.
"Junior Brother He, can you feel how strong this power is?"
Xiong Zhen held a black sword in his hand and looked solemn.
"I can't feel it. The other person's realm is too much higher than mine, at least the Yang realm!"
"Yang Realm? How come the Yang Realm monster appears outside the Falling Dragon Valley? Could it be a monk?"
Hearing this, even Wang Tiezhu's eyes showed a dignified look.
The gap between the Xuanzhen Realm and the Yuzhen Realm may be bridged by other methods.
However, there is a huge difference between the real realm and the Yang realm. Even Xiong Zhen, who is in the Extreme Realm, may not be able to survive half a move under the hands of a strong Yang realm.
"Run away! We are definitely no match for each other!"
Nie Ker's face was tense, and the Thirty-Six Strategy was the best. Although he didn't know whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, it was better to run away to be on the safe side.
"It's too late!"
Hearing He Yu's loud shout, a huge black shadow rose up from the jungle in the distance, revealing its ferocious figure under the moonlight.
It's a ferocious giant tiger with a red tail and white body!
