The bitter wind washed the white robe and cloth strips, and a pair of red eyes that looked like magma in the abyss, showing a burning texture of the sunset.

"oh?"

The man in the cloth strip exclaimed lightly and looked at Jianwei House with great interest, and was quite interested in this young newcomer.

With his cultivation level, he could only distinguish the cultivation level of the monk below, and could not see the rest of the details, and why this person could detect their existence.

As a result, this little newcomer from the Jindan realm could actually see that this boy must be a master of spiritual patterns?

In the wooden house.

The young man with a bearded face quickly walked to the wall of the house with a fat body, compared with the spiritual pattern reaction of the Tianxing sword blade, stopped and pondered.

Suddenly, he took out a spiritual pattern carving knife and carved complex patterns on the wooden boards on the wall, as if calculating something.

The sharp tip of the knife was shining with spirit, and the originally decadent eyes became brighter and brighter.

"If I guess correctly, this boy must have increased his spiritual sense with some extremely profound spiritual pattern. Based on his cultivation level in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, if he can have a ten-fold increase in spiritual sense and his personality is careful enough to barely discover us."

"Ten times, such a coincidence?"

Looking at Master Gao's serious expression, the cloth strip man was somewhat suspicious.

"It's not a coincidence, it's a human setting."

Master Gao had never seen such a wonderful spiritual pattern amplification.

He walked out of the house, came to the sword head, and looked down. Due to the ordinary golden elixir cultivation, his vision was confused.

But his eyes were extremely bright and enchanting, as if he had really seen an incredible monster.

"Catch up and let it develop, this son will eventually become our obstacle!"

The man with cloth strip shook his head.

He did not see destruction in the eyes of young people, nor did he see concern for his career, but only a kind of mutual appreciation...

Looking up.

"Do you think I don't know what you think? Don't forget the purpose of our visit to the Western Regions this time. Don't delay the business by meeting a strange little kid."

Little baby?

You bastard, you are thousands of years old, but you know nothing about the real strong man!

Master Gao's eyes twitched slightly, and he immediately calmed down.

After all, this cloth monster can kill him with just one finger.

Seeing the little Tianxing Sword penetrate deep into the Netherworld Valley and gradually disappearing on the radar of the Big Tianxing Sword, Master Gao hurriedly reorganized his language and said:

"This child discovered our whereabouts. If we report to the Dao Alliance and expose our plans, it would not be great."

The man with cloth strip paused his head slightly, and there was indeed such a very small possibility.

However, he was worried about another greater risk.

"Are you sure this boy must be a spiritual master like you? Are you not afraid of being a real master, deliberately showing weakness and escaping into the Netherworld Valley, trying to lead us to the bait?"

Master Gao was a little anxious.

"Are you a fusion boss afraid of such things? What if you guessed wrong? Besides, this Tianxing Sword is a spiritual pattern written by me personally, don't underestimate it!"

"I'm not afraid of experts, I'm afraid of accidents. This plan is the first battle in the new era and is 100% to be completed. Apart from that, it's all small things."

The man with cloth striped eyes became cool and deep.

"If I guessed wrong, then such a weak person would not be able to escape from the Netherworld Valley. He is already a dead person who can't speak."

Master Gao saw the suddenly cold eyes of the cloth strip man, and he knew that it was useless to say more. He shook his head and returned to the house, his body was covered in fat and stuck in a bamboo chair, his eyes full of regret.

I opened the illustration of the erotic palace and sighed.

“We may have missed the most exciting thing in this era.”

...

The most dangerous place, sometimes the safest place.

Han Ni drove the Tianxing Sword and rushed into the Netherworld Valley with a kick.

The dark mist in front of me faded and became thicker again, and I quickly isolated all spiritual consciousness.

After a moment, he could no longer notice the Tianxing Sword that was following.

But considering the opponent's strength, he kept flying into the depths of the Netherworld Valley and breathed a sigh of relief.

He used the Tianxing Sword to calculate the concentration of the dark fog.

Although the concentration of dark fog in this Netherworld Valley is not the highest, unless the enemy has Mahayana cultivation, it is impossible to find his position outside the Netherworld Valley.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, there were only nine cultivators who could maintain Mahayana cultivation, namely the Nine Stars of the Taoist Continent.

If the enemy just now was in the Mahayana period, he would have died.

Of course, the Nine Stars of the Dao Alliance in the Mahayana realm are either the top level of the Dao Alliance or the helmsmen of the five great gangsters. Most of them are born before the Dharma-Ending Age. Old monsters over long live cannot chase him, a junior.

Han Ni is in the Netherworld Valley, so he doesn't have to think about the outside for the time being.

He decided to stay in the Nether Valley for a while before finding a direction to go out before encountering danger or exhausting spiritual power.

In this way, he not only distanced himself from the enemy outside, but also spanned the time.

If this is the case, there is nothing we can do about it.

If God wants to destroy him, he can only accept his fate.

The only thing you need to consider now is how to survive in the Netherworld Valley.

Walking deep into the Netherworld Valley, Han Ni gradually slowed down, opening the stealth performance of the Tianxing Sword to the limit, and crawling to the ground.

Looking around, the thick fog stopped in the rugged valley.

Under the pickling of the treacherous fog, the rocks became dark and smooth, the plants and trees became dark and colorful, and the ferocious beasts, insects and birds became dry and dull, like dead objects.

As you see, all living beings have added a layer of death filter.

The strange and sticky murmurs faintly, sometimes far and sometimes near, covering the heart and knocking on the soul.

The air is filled with the smell of dying and corrosion of living bodies. They are dying but cannot die, and are desperate and tormented.

It seems like a furnace, constantly draining the spiritual energy here.

Han Ni felt his scalp numb and he had goose bumps all over his body. Even with the sword cover of the Tianxing Sword, his spiritual power also passed away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In addition, he must always beware of unpredictable dangers, such as high-level ghost beasts, large beast tides, dark fog vortexes, and the most dangerous...

Netherworld.

The underworld usually appears in the sky.

Therefore, the most dangerous thing in the Netherworld Valley is the sky.

This not only dispelled Han Nishangfu's idea of ​​observing the enemy, but also dispelled the enemy's idea of ​​following him over the Netherworld Valley.

The dark fog is very heavy and the spiritual consciousness is not open. However, under the navigation of the Tianxing Sword, Han Ni flew to the ground, avoiding many beast tides and dark fog vortexes along the way.

But when you walk by the river often, you can't wet your shoes? The radar of the Tianxing Sword is still affected by the Netherworld fog. Running around in the Netherworld Valley not only wastes spiritual power, but also easily attracts the attention of high-level Netherworld beasts, beast tides or Netherworld.

To be safer, he must find a hidden place to hide it, and if he encounters danger, he will change his position and continue to cat.

His purpose is to waste time.

He will only go out after spending one spiritual power remaining.

final.

After sneaking for an hour, Han Ni turned around a canyon with his sword and finally stopped in the basin deep in the canyon.

On the east side of the basin, there is a hillside.

There is a huge rock on the top of the slope, with lush grass and trees around it, and insects and birds flying. If it weren't for the dry and weird grass, insects and birds, it would be quite full of vitality.

Under a huge rock.

The canyon is not big or small, not only isolates most of the spiritual consciousness, but also is open enough to easily run away.

Grass, trees and huge rocks can conceal their own breath.

Han Ni put his sword away, walked up the hillside, checked around, and confirmed that he was safe, and sat cross-legged in the grass at the west corner of the huge rock.

The mist here is thin, calm and without vortex, the level of plants, trees and insects and beasts is very low, and the consumption of his spiritual power is relatively small.

Han Ni roughly estimated that his spiritual power reserves were enough to stay here for four days.

Leave a day of spiritual power to rush on the road, he can stay here for three days, then leave Netherworld Valley and return to Zongzhi Mountain.

Cross-legged.

Close your eyes.

Close your rest.

The world of cultivation is really terrible!

This is the only conclusion that Han Ni has reached so far through time.

In order to better prevent Netherworld and take advantage of the security of now, Han Ni began to make up for his knowledge about Netherworld.

According to Han Laomo’s memory, there is no conclusion on whether the Dharma-Ending Age comes first or the Netherworld appears first.

Netherworld usually appears in places with high spiritual energy concentration, accompanied by the blood-colored darkness, tearing apart the sky.

In theory, there are entities in the Netherworld.

But the Netherworld's body is different from any substance in the world of cultivation, as if it comes from another world.

The shape of Netherworld is also diverse, and there are very few of them.

But usually there are dead and black tentacles, huge, wide-open white eyes, and red blood-wailing in their eyes.
To be continued...