In order to avoid accidents, Qin Lang practiced in the Jade Disk of Good Fortune for a few more days. Anyway, he practiced the same way inside and outside, but it was safer in the Jade Disk of Good Fortune.

Three days later, after confirming that the meth toad would not appear again, Qin Lang took out the jade plate of creation and moved forward again.

That's what the experience is, fighting and killing, but ten days after leaving the realm of meth toads, Qin Lang hasn't encountered a monster yet, which makes him feel very uneasy.

"How could this happen? Why haven't you seen a monster for such a long time? This is so illogical!" After coming to the Blood Python Forest for more than half a year, this was the first time he encountered this situation, and Qin Lang was very worried.

"Did I come to the territory of the ninth-level monster?" This is the best explanation Qin Lang can think of. Otherwise, there is absolutely no way that such a large area in the hinterland of the Blood Python Forest has not been invaded.

Although he was worried, Qin Lang never slowed down his progress, but he was very nervous from beginning to end. In the blink of an eye, he walked alone for three days.

Just like before, he didn't encounter any monsters in the past three days.

The lush virgin forest hid the sky and blocked out the sun, and towering ancient trees were dotted here and there. Suddenly, a huge stone tablet about a hundred meters high stood in front of us, blocking Qin Lang's path forward.

The huge black stone tablet had obviously been decorated with sharp weapons and was as smooth as a mirror. Although it was covered with moss, the five big red characters "Hell Valley of the Underworld" were very conspicuous. The dragons and phoenixes were dancing, and it was done in one go. At first glance, it was made by everyone.

"Hell's Netherworld Valley? Is it the so-called Hell's Netherworld Valley if you go forward? Someone should have been here, otherwise such a big stone monument would not have been erected!" After practicing in the Blood Python Forest for such a long time, Qin Lang is still the first

He was slightly surprised when he saw an erected stone monument. His instinct told him that Hell Valley was extraordinary.

After carefully looking at the huge stone tablet, Qin Lang was shocked to find that in addition to the five large characters "Hell Valley of the Underworld", there was also a line of small characters below, which had been covered by moss, but if you look carefully, you can still clearly see it.

Reaching out to pull off the moss on the black stone tablet, Qin Lang saw that the small words were a warning: "Those who trespass into the Nether Valley of Hell will die!!!"

I don't know why, but Qin Lang trembled after casually glancing at this line of small characters, as if he was threatened by death, and his whole person was very uneasy.

You know, Qin Lang didn't feel this way even when he met the dragon or the eighth-level monster, the meth toad. This was the first time that a single line of inconspicuous words shocked him.

"Those who trespass will die... Is Hell Valley really so scary? Well, I want to see what's in it!" Without fear, Qin Lang only has a strong curiosity. He really wants to know what is going on in Hell Valley.

Is there anything that can threaten life? Of course, Qin Lang does not doubt that it is dangerous inside, otherwise there would be no need to set up this huge stone monument outside as a warning.

After some preparations, Qin Lang gritted his teeth and dove into the Nether Valley of Hell.

At this time, he finally understood why no monster appeared for more than ten days. Maybe it was because of the Hell Valley. If it wasn't because it was very dangerous, it was because there was a powerful monster here. After all, it could occupy thousands of people.

As a field, Yuli Land is definitely not simple.

Going deep into the Nether Valley of Hell, Qin Lang didn't notice anything unusual at first. He just felt that the trees around him were thicker and full of thorns, making it difficult to move forward. In addition, the thick fog made up for it, and he could see with the naked eye.

The place is only about ten meters away.

Carefully walking through the Hell Valley, Qin Lang soon discovered that there were towering mountains on both sides, and he had arrived in the canyon. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Qin Lang couldn't help but shiver.

Soon, Qin Lang penetrated more than 10,000 meters into the Hell Valley. Just when he thought that the Hell Valley was no more than that, he suddenly felt dizzy, top-heavy, and swaying when he walked. It might happen at any time.

Fell to the ground.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like this? Is the smog here poisonous..." Squinting his eyes, Qin Lang was extremely frightened and did not dare to take risks. With a thought, he returned directly to the jade dish of creation.

His face was pale, he had vomiting and diarrhea, and he was breathing heavily even when he spoke. Qin Lang was obviously poisoned. Thanks to his Xuanhuang Immortal Body, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Fortunately, after spending half a stick of incense in the jade dish of creation, Qin Lang returned to normal, as if he had never been poisoned.

Qin Lang thought he was careful enough when walking in the Hell Valley, but he didn't expect that he would be poisoned by smog. Although it did not pose a threat to him, it was a wake-up call for Qin Lang and made him realize that he could be in the Hell Valley at any time.

dangerous.

After recuperating his body in the jade dish of creation, Qin Lang once again returned to the Nether Valley of Hell to start a new journey. Naturally, he did not dare to breathe the air here. After all, the venom in the haze was enough to paralyze his body.

In fact, the area covered by the haze was only about ten miles. After Qin Lang went ten miles deep into the Hell Valley, the toxic haze completely disappeared. This made him breathe a long sigh of relief and become more cautious at the same time. He did not believe in the Hell Valley.

The only danger in the valley is poisonous smog.

"chug……"

Sure enough, after Qin Lang got rid of the poisonous smog, he soon realized that the earth was cracked. Not only that, but the old tree roots lingering on the ground seemed to have their own consciousness, actually blocking his retreat.

And it clearly showed an attacking attitude and intercepted it ten meters away in front, which was particularly terrifying.

"What's going on? Have these ancient trees become spirits? They actually have their own consciousness!" Qin Lang secretly marveled and said to himself, with an uneasy look in his black eyes, and he was full of surprise.

As he spoke, the roots of the ancient trees ten meters in front of him were all pointed at Qin Lang, like arrows that were ready to go, ready to attack at any time.

If Qin Lang could accept the transformation of a monster into a spirit, Qin Lang had never encountered an ancient tree that had become a spirit. This was an eye-opener for him. Even so, he was still cautious and did not dare to underestimate it.

"Whizzing……"

Suddenly, when Qin Lang hesitated, the controlled tree sticks moved, and they all attacked him crazily. Before Qin Lang had time to move, countless tree roots unexpectedly emerged from the ground, like arms.

His hands and feet were tied up, leaving him completely unable to resist.

In Qin Lang's subconscious, the attack power of the ancient trees after becoming spirits is far less powerful than that of the monsters. After all, they have their own limitations, but after being truly controlled by the roots of the ancient trees, Qin Lang realized that he was wrong. Their attacks

Its strength is comparable to that of ordinary monsters.

The ancient tree roots wrapped around Qin Lang's body and immediately wrapped around his body, trying to kill him with a simple attack. However, Qin Lang was not a good person, and his body's instinctive sense of protection was aroused, and the Fallen Heart Flame was

He activated it and started burning unexpectedly, directly burning the tree roots wrapped around him.

Not only that, the Fallen Heart Flame is also very domineering. No matter whether the surrounding tree roots are attacked or not, it will burn violently, as if it wants to burn the entire Hell Valley to ashes.

Fire defeats wood, a natural enemy. When the Fallen Heart Flame truly shows its domineering power, all the trees within a hundred meters behind it will be burned into nothingness. Even the tree roots hidden in the ground will all turn into charcoal. No tree roots dare to come close.

"Hmph, people are easy to bully. If I don't get mad, you think I'm easy to bully!" His eyes were cold, and Qin Lang's whole body exuded a hot aura. Everything near him was burned, which was particularly terrifying.

"Falling Heart Flame? No wonder you can break into the Nether Valley of Hell. Yes, you really have two brushes, and I still can't see through your realm!" Just when Qin Lang's voice fell, suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded.

Got up.

The voice was hollow and hard to catch, as if it was coming from all directions. Qin Lang turned around in a circle vigilantly, frowning and asked: "Who are you? It's best not to be sneaky, come out!"

"Haha... I've always been in front of you." He laughed fiercely. As he spoke, Qin Lang felt that the harsh voice was close at hand.

Xun Sheng looked over, and Qin Lang saw that a hundred meters away, on a big tree with ten people hugging each other, an old face appeared on the trunk. The nose and eyes looked blurry, but what was certain was that this was

A face.

"Tree spirit? I didn't expect that there is actually a tree spirit!" Qin Lang sighed with a slight change in his face. At the same time, he also knew that since this tree spirit can speak human words, it means that its strength is at least an eighth-level monster.

territory.

Plant spirituality is the same as monsters, and there is no special distinction in terms of realm.

"If you want, you can call me the Millennium Sophora monastery demon." Qin Lang's surprise seemed to the Thousand-Year Sophora monastery demon to be plain, and Gu Jing had no way.

"Thousand-year-old tree demon... you, you have been practicing for a thousand years?" I was stunned. It is hard to imagine that this tree demon has been practicing for a thousand years. It is so shocking.

"It's been too long. I don't know how long I have been cultivating. It must have been a thousand years, but not many humans have seen it. You are the tenth." Calm and calm, the Thousand-year-old Sophora Demon said calmly, as if

I am deeply impressed by the human beings I have met.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the Millennium Sophora Demon, and said calmly: "What do you want?"

"It's very simple. During my cultivation, my own Yin Qi is too heavy. I need the Yang Qi in your human body. However, the Nether Valley of Hell is too remote and dangerous. No one can get in, so I cherish every human who comes in.
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