The black air rolls in the woods, emitting an extremely strong yin and turbid air, which makes people creepy.

The sky is gray, and the surface is obviously an independent space.

Shen Lang subconsciously looked behind him, but the scene remained unchanged. The space where he threw himself out had disappeared without a trace.

I heard Mei'er talk about some precautions before. There is a space channel in the center of Xuanyue Valley that can leave, and the ancient scrolls left by Emperor Xuan are also in the center of Xuanyue Valley.

Shen Lang's purpose is to reach the center of Xuanyue Valley, obtain the Xuan Emperor's Ancient Scroll and leave this space.

This seems like a simple thing, but it is not that simple to do.

Mei'er said that the demon queen had long wanted to get the ancient scrolls of Emperor Xuan, and had caused many human Nascent Soul cultivators to enter the Xuanyue Valley one after another, but without exception, all died.

Even a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul died in the valley, and no monk in the Nascent Soul Stage could leave alive.

Xuanyue Valley is so dangerous that Shen Lang naturally dares not neglect it.

He looked around the woods carefully and was extremely alert. The yin energy here was filled with thick yin and turbid air. Inhaling a few breaths made Shen Lang feel very uncomfortable.

It’s unbelievable that the turbid air in this place is so intense, even more than the Soul Burial Mountain in the Holy Scar Canyon!

The turbid qi of Yin can seriously erode the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Shen Lang pinched his finger and condensed a sword and shield to cover himself, isolate the erosion of the turbid qi of Yin and Tumor.

There is also a Forbidden Air Formation in Xuanyue Valley, even the Nascent Soul Cultivator cannot fly high.

Before Shen Lang had taken a few steps, a rosy wind roared out from the woods ahead, dozens of grinning ghosts flew out, one meter small, five or six meters tall.

These ghosts smelled the breath of strangers, flocked toward Shen Lang, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling in the sky was extremely cruel!

Shen Lang was prepared in his heart. It was abnormal that the turbid qi of the yin was such a terrifying forest, without ghosts.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Shen Lang pinched the Chunyang Sword Technique with one hand, and a large number of Qi swords flew out.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Qi Sword hit the group of ghosts that were attacking, and instantly killed all the ghosts that were trying to pounce on, turning them into black air and scattered in the sky.

After killing a group of ghosts, another group of ghosts rushed over from all directions. The thick and turbid air in the woods turned into a solid state, and countless ghosts were floating.

Shen Lang frowned, it seemed that it was endless.

He didn't want to spend too much spiritual power and directly sacrificed the ancient treasure, the fantasy dragon seal. The fantasy dragon seal is the most suitable for dealing with this situation.

Once activated by Shen Lang, the fantasy dragon seal released a layer of milky white glow, covering him firmly.

The ghosts around seemed to be extremely frightened by the white light released by the fantasy dragon seal, and they all avoided it, screaming and seemed very scared.

Seeing that there were no evil ghosts to harass him, Shen Lang took a step towards the woods.

Xuanyue Valley is probably named after Emperor Xuan and Su Yue. It sounds very beautiful, but it is actually a place with such a yin energy. Shen Lang is puzzled.

The deeper you go, the heavier the yin and turbid air, and more and more ghosts around you.

"Aoah!"

Several ghost kings with the strength of the peak of the Killing Dan flew out of the woods, opened their bloody mouths, and roared at Shen Lang. But they were afraid of the breath of the Illusion Dragon Seal and dared not approach it.

Shen Lang injected a spiritual power into the fantasy dragon seal.

"Buzz!"

The white light of the fantasy dragon seal was dazzling, and a phantom of a jade dragon that was more than ten meters long suddenly flew out of the jade seal.

The yin energy made the fantasy dragon extremely excited, sweeping away like the wind, and swallowed several ghost kings in just a few seconds.

The fantasy dragon in the fantasy dragon seal is also a weapon spirit. It can swallow souls and ghosts. After growing to a certain level, it can devour ghost emperors at the Nascent Soul stage.

This kind of area where evil ghosts appear can actually increase the strength of the fantasy dragon.

The fantasy dragon lingered around Shen Lang, and no ghost dared to approach him anymore. The fantasy dragon also began to swallow the evil ghost without restraint.

With the body protection of the fantasy dragon, Shen Lang also changed to flying low altitude, maintaining a certain speed to fly towards the depths of the woods.

After flying for five or six minutes, Shen Lang suddenly stopped. He suddenly found a corpse lying under a big tree!

The corpse is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, without any anger. The corpse is well preserved, and it can even be said to be no different from a living person! The facial features are lifelike, and the skin is full of elasticity, without any shriveling.

Shen Lang was a little surprised. You should know that even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could not be preserved for long after his death. However, the bones could be preserved forever and would not be weathered.

But the corpse in front of me was too strange. It could still retain its appearance during its lifetime, and even its clothes were as smooth as before, as if it had just died.

In a place where ghosts are everywhere, a living corpse is placed here, which may have attracted countless evil ghosts to devour.

But the evil ghosts around seemed to have no interest in this corpse and ignored it.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and he suspected that the corpse was a little famous.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, there was nothing on the body and no storage ring.

Shen Lang waved a sword of energy and blasted it on the head of the corpse.

A scene that Shen Lang never expected appeared. After the corpse's head was hit by the Qi sword, it exploded with a "boom", which was ordinary.

Shen Lang thought this was not an ordinary corpse, and he would definitely have some very NB abilities. Unexpectedly, after one blow, he was defeated like a normal corpse.

It seems that I am thinking too much!

Shen Lang shook his head, continued to rush, and flew towards the depths of the woods.

Along the way, he actually saw several more corpses, similar to the corpse in the middle-aged man in the robe before, and was preserved very well, and could even be described as "fresh and alive".

Shen Lang destroyed several corpses, but they were still ordinary, and the corpse was destroyed by him normally.

Continue to fly forward, Shen Lang has encountered eight corpses, most of which are old men and a woman.

The forest seemed to be extremely large. Shen Lang flew for half an hour and did not fly out of the forest.

Shen Lang gradually felt a little abnormal. Even Emperor Xuan might not have the ability to build such a large independent space, right? The Xuanyue Valley was so large that even Shen Lang was dumbfounded.

Just when he was puzzled, there was another corpse at the foot of a big tree in front of him.

Shen Lang stopped flying and looked up. He immediately widened his eyes and suddenly shook his whole body.

This corpse is a middle-aged man in Taoism and is preserved in an extremely well-preserved manner.

However, this is not the point. The point is that the middle-aged corpse in the Taoist robe is exactly the same as the middle-aged corpse in the Taoist robe that Shen Lang saw for the first time!

Even the two corpses lie down in the same posture and angle!

The most important thing is that the head of the corpse was not injured and was intact.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Shen Lang took a breath of cold air, and a creepy feeling filled his heart.
Chapter completed!