Thorn...

With a light sound, his fingertips actually flashed with a blue light, and then a "whisper" sound came into his ears. The handkerchief turned into a green rainbow and flew forward.

It flashed and disappeared into the stone mountain, and disappeared in a very strange way.

Qin Yan widened his eyes, and as for the other demon generals, they all looked at them with awe.

And something unexpected happened. After a cup of tea, it was still light and nothing was left.

The demons couldn't help but look at each other. Just when they were very surprised, they rumbled and the surface suddenly began to shake.

Then something incredible happened, and the scenery in front of me blurred. The originally bare stone mountain suddenly became full of vitality and was covered with green plants.

This radius of hundreds of miles was originally thin, but at this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was once more than a hundred times richer. The originally inconspicuous desolate place suddenly turned into a blessing out of thin air.

And this is definitely not an illusion.

All the desolate scenery they saw just now were real.

All the demon generals couldn't help but widen their eyes, and even Qin Yan's face also showed an amazing look.

In this way, after a moment, a green light appeared in the void, starting with only one straight one, but as time went by, the number of the green light became more and more, arranged and combined, and finally transformed and emitted a huge magic array.

"Hurry up, stand up, and then you can enter the cave of the senior monk. Remember, you only have one task, which is to bring out his storage bag to me. Whoever can do this, I will never be stingy with the reward."

The green-robed demon cultivator had an excited look on his face and he shouted.

When things have come to this point, no matter what those demon cultivators think, whether they are willing or not, the situation is better than others, and they can only obey orders.

Qin Yan naturally cannot avoid the vulgarity. He is mixed with a group of demon generals, so he is not eye-catching.

“Telection.”

The green-robed demon cultivator made a magic trick.

As it moved, the entire magic circle was wrapped in a ball of emerald green spirit. After a while, when the light dispersed, all the demon clans disappeared without a trace.

...

“Where is this?”

When the dizzy feeling in my mind disappeared, Qin Yan looked at the scenery in front of him with a little surprised expression.

The heavy snow like goose feathers fell from the sky. Looking around, the scenery you see is covered in silver, and the temperature in the air has also dropped a lot. I actually came to an unknown snow field.

I obviously experienced a teleportation just now.

But isn't it about going to the ancient monk's cave?

But this scene in front of you...

Qin Yan's eyes showed a bit of contemplation.

The green-robed demon cultivator obviously concealed a lot of information, but it was not necessarily nonsense. He had read many classics. It is said that the size of the cave of some powerful immortal cultivators cannot be measured by common sense.

It is not wrong to even call it a small world.

Could it be...

Thinking of this in his heart, Qin Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath. After all, having a cave of this size, its owner's strength was shocking. Needless to say, the danger was, no wonder so many demon generals had fallen before.

The other party did not explain clearly what kind of treasure to come here to look for.

Just let them take out the storage bags of the cave owner.

Obviously, the way of practicing is completely different, why does this guy covet the treasures owned by a human monk?

Qin Yan naturally thought about this but couldn't understand it.

Instead of moving on, he stretched out his hand and patted his waist. A flash of inspiration came into his eyes.

Qin Yan opened the box and lay quietly inside the brocade handkerchief the size of a palm. It was seven or eight points similar to the one taken out by the green-robed demon cultivator, but the exquisiteness was far better than that.

Sure enough, the piece in the other party's hand was just an imitation, and the treasure in his hand was real.

And this handkerchief obviously has a very deep connection with the ancient Xiu Cave in front of you, but unfortunately I am still in a fog now.

Qin Yan looked it over and over for a while, but still couldn't figure it out and could not see any clues.

"I wonder if I can leave with it?"

After all, I and those demon generals entered this mysterious space by relying on this object.

If you can enter, you will definitely be able to exit.

This thought flipped through my mind, and Qin Yan made a spell at the brocade handkerchief.

This treasure was wrapped in a ball of spiritual light and slowly floated up.

Then he spit out an obscure spell. When the demon cultivator in the green robe was casting a spell, Qin Yan listened clearly on the side and wrote down every syllable with great care. Now it is indeed used.

...

After a cup of tea, Qin Yan sighed. The spell was useful, but he failed to leave smoothly. Things were indeed not that simple.

He didn't show too much disappointment. He was just a try. Although it was good, it was not worth worrying about not being able to do it.

Since I can't leave, I have to spend time exploring the world slowly. It's not to complete the tasks assigned by the demon cultivator, but to have no other choice. As for finding a good treasure...

Hum, do you think you won’t take it for yourself?

A hint of sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, and then he began to act.

The demon generals were clearly teleported in with him, but when he released his spiritual sense, he did not feel other creatures nearby. Obviously, for some reason, everyone had already opened all of them.

Qin Yan didn't mind. He didn't plan to act with others. If he separated, it would be a good choice for him.

So Qin Yan released his spiritual consciousness, identified the direction a little, and then embarked on the journey.

...

Just as Qin Yan began to explore the ancient secret realm, somewhere in the demon cultivator's forest, the sound of killing shook the sky, and there were hundreds of cultivators fighting against the demon clan on the sky and on the ground.

For a moment, the spiritual light flashed wildly, and all kinds of lights soared into the sky, and the sound of bursting and howling continued. The magical powers of both sides came out, magic weapons and spiritual weapons flew everywhere, and the battle was so fierce that it was unspeakable.

"ah!"

From time to time, shrill screams came to my ears.

Blood flowers scattered from the air.

However, most of the people who fell were demons.

The reason is that the strength of the two sides is very different. Although the number of people in general seems to be different, there are as many as five people on the human side, and most of the others are also cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

Their opponents are just a demon coach and dozens of demon generals under him. The high-level combat power is very different, so this battle is naturally unsuspecting.
Chapter completed!