After wandering around for more than half a day, Liu Changsheng, Xiang Ling'er and his party only killed five second-level monsters. As for the first-level monsters, not only Liu Changsheng did not have the intention to take action, but even Xiang Ling'er and others did not have the desire to kill them.

A monk at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, plus six monks at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, and seven three-star masters ran far away to the mountain gate. Naturally, they would not come for these worthless first-level monsters. Even if they brought a lot of storage bags, they would not want to fill the storage bags with the corpses of the first-level monsters.

Seeing the sunset in the western sky, it was almost dusk. Many monks stopped hunting animals and returned to the mountain gate. Xiang Ling'er and the quiet female cultivator Fang Qiong couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Although he invited the great god Liu Changsheng, there was no beast to catch it. It was not Liu Changsheng's turn to take action in most of the day.

"Brother Liu, should you turn back to the mountain gate or go to the ferocious beast valley!"

Zhao Guangbi was also anxious. Four days ago, there were monsters to catch in the mountain gate, and there were monsters everywhere outside the mountain gate. But Liu Changsheng was in seclusion. At this moment, it was difficult to find a second-level monster, let alone a third-level monster.

The terrain of the Ferocious Beast Valley is thousands of miles away, with dense forests and deep valleys and cliff caves everywhere. There are many monsters hidden in it. At this moment, some monsters that have no way to go chased by the Daimei Mountain monks are rushing towards the Ferocious Beast Valley.

During this half day, some cultivators with great magical powers were also heading towards the direction of the Ferocious Beast Valley. However, it was dark at this moment. At night, the ferocious beast's magical powers increased, but the monk's magical powers were weakened due to their eyesight restrictions. One of them increased, and it was not suitable to enter the valley to catch animals.

Hearing Zhao Guangbi's words, the others also turned their attention to Liu Changsheng.

"How far is the beast valley from here?"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Changsheng asked.

Zhao Guangbi looked around the surrounding mountains and said, "We were originally coming towards the direction of the ferocious beast valley, and there is still more than a thousand miles away!"

"It's not far anyway, so let's go to the Valley of Ferocious Beasts!"

Liu Changsheng said indifferently.

Along the way, everyone was thousands of miles away from the entrance of the mountain gate. It was easier to get to the ferocious beast valley than to turn around the mountain gate.

Others are afraid of the night, but they are not.

"Okay, maybe there will be many monsters rushing out of the ferocious beast valley while the night is in the dark, and I believe I can gain something if I stay at the entrance of the valley!"

Zhao Guangbi nodded and said.

"Yes, everyone has come out all the way, and you have to gain something!"

The round-faced young man who lented Liu Changsheng's spirit beast bag that day took the conversation.

Xiang Ling'er and the four of you looked at me, I looked at you, thought for a while, and agreed.

Although the night is a little more dangerous, there is Liu Changsheng, a monster that can easily defeat the ferocious beast, the violent bear, and there is no need to worry too much about safety.

Since they had a goal, the seven people moved forward quickly.

When they arrived at the entrance of the ferocious beast valley, the seven people became a little dumbfounded.

Entering the Valley of Ferocious Beasts from this direction, there is only one entrance and exit.

The entrance of the valley is less than a thousand feet long, and there are rugged rocks and weeds everywhere. On both sides of the entrance of the valley are peaks that are more than a thousand feet tall, with night fog filled with cold and humid.

The sky is dark, the stars and the moon are not bright, and the strong smell of blood drifts with the wind.

What is even more shocking than the smell of blood is that at this valley entrance, less than a thousand feet long, there are hundreds of monks gathered at this moment.

They occupied important places in groups, either sitting cross-legged on high rocks to regulate their breathing and meditate, or gathering together to chat and grind their teeth.

If you look closely, you will see the grass between the mountains and rocks, and blood can be seen everywhere.

But deep in the valley, there were beasts roaring one after another.

These monks are naturally disciples of Daimei Mountain, and they are all three-star celestial masters with a level of seventh level of Qi Condensation. After leaving the mountain gate, many people took off their robes and put on other clothes. For a while, they could not tell their identities.

Hundreds of monks set up a large formation of flesh-headed animals, and many monsters rushed out of the valley, but could not stop the storm-like killing.

"Damn, I don't have to sleep!"

Jiang Ping looked depressed and muttered in a low voice.

It was late and I couldn't even find a suitable location.

Liu Changsheng also had a headache. He originally thought that the monster was hateful, but unexpectedly, the monster was forced to such a miserable state.

"Brother Liu, what should I do?"

Zhao Guangbi looked around and couldn't find a suitable place to stay.

Xiang Ling'er and Fang Qiong looked at Liu Changsheng as if dumbfounded.

"If I had known that this would happen, it would not be too late to refine the evil energy of the Fire Yang a few days later!"

Even Liu Changsheng regretted it a little, after all, catching monsters can still bring huge benefits.

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Guangbi and asked, "Brother Zhao, have you heard of mid-level monsters appearing outside the mountain gate these days!"

"That's not. I just heard that someone caught a few good third-level monsters alive!"

Zhao Guangbi shook his head.

"It's good if there are no intermediate monsters. Look at this, I can only go into the valley and try it. Otherwise, when the sky is dawn, these senior brothers may join forces to enter the Valley of Ferocious Beasts. By then, you and I may not even be able to drink the soup!"

After watching the monks around him, Liu Changsheng said with a wry smile.

Hundreds of three-star celestial masters joined forces to break into the Valley of Ferocious Beasts. Although it was not enough to clear the field, they could also sweep across the road.

It was the dark night they feared.

When Fang Qiong's little face suddenly turned pale when he heard that Liu Changsheng was about to enter the valley to catch animals, Xiang Ling'er looked excited and said, "That's right, if you miss today, maybe the ferocious beast in the ferocious beast valley will be killed completely tomorrow!"

"This...this is too dangerous!"

The big-headed male cultivator said, "The roars of beasts in the valley are rising one after another, who knows how many monsters are gathering."

Jiang Ping glared at him and said, "You must not miss the opportunity, fight hard!"

"How sure are Brother Liu? There are many senior brothers from the ninth level of Qi Condensation here. Judging from their appearance, they seem to be preparing to wait until dawn before taking action!"

The mature and steadfast Zhao Guangbi hesitated a little.

Although he had seen Liu Changsheng beat Zhang Feng, Lei Biao and Peng Chong with his own eyes, and also saw Liu Changsheng's domineering aura of carrying pigs at night, he was naturally a little nervous now that he was about to plunge into the group of beasts.

"These monsters are not a monolithic thing. As long as you are careful, you can still ensure safety!"

Liu Changsheng said with a faint smile.

After experiencing the battle with the bear, Liu Changsheng has already had a complete understanding of his magical powers. In addition, after a year of night practice, he can see things in the darkness. He is confident that he can move forward and retreat freely in the group of monsters.

"Okay, let's go into the valley!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Guangbi finally made up his mind. Seeing the disciples of Daimeishan killing monsters with a strong momentum, after tonight, who knows how many disciples will kill into this ferocious beast valley tomorrow?

Without the spirit beast in hand, the genius elite fights, he doesn’t have much confidence.

Seeing Fang Qiong, the big-headed man and another short and fat man were a little hesitant, Liu Changsheng thought and said, "Or, Brother Zhao and I will go to the valley to hang out, Ling'er and Senior Sister Fang, you can stay here first!"

"How can we do it? We have always been advancing and retreating together!"

Seeing that Liu Changsheng was about to not take him to play, Jiang Ping said dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, I'm afraid of the darkness, so it's not safe to stay here!"

Xiang Ling'er made a strange reason with confidence, and she still enjoyed Liu Changsheng's name "Ling'er".

"Let's go in together!"

Fang Qiong frowned and said in a low voice. Although she was a little afraid of entering the valley, if Liu Changsheng and Zhao Guangbi, two of the most powerful men, entered the valley, she was even more afraid of staying outside the valley.

The big-headed man and the short and fat man also had the same concerns.

In a moment, the seven people had a unified opinion.

Liu Changsheng took the lead, Zhao Guangbi cut off the back, and seven rays of escape light connected into a line and headed straight into the valley.

"Oh, there are people who are not afraid of death and breaking in!"

"Who is this? It's so fierce, how dare you rush into the valley with the seventh layer of Qi Condensation?"

"It seems to be a disciple of the White Tiger Council!"

"Damn, you're crazy. The four senior brothers from the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation in Qinglong Hall just now, some people were injured by monsters after joining forces. They rushed in like this?"

...

The monks guarding the valley entrance were talking.

Liu Changsheng and his party, except for Xiang Ling'er and Fang Qiong, who changed their clothes, the other five were wearing Tianshi's robe. Everyone could still see the tiger's head logo on their chests.

Among the seven people, Zhao Guangbi, a monk from the ninth level of Qi Condensation, came from a distance, and not many people paid special attention. When the seven people discussed it, they were hundreds of feet away from the nearest monks, and they deliberately lowered their voices. No one heard their conversation clearly.

"Isn't that Xiang Ling'er? And Senior Brother Zhao Guangbi?"

Between a hidden valley, a disciple of the White Tiger Church stared at Zhao Guangbi who was speeding past with wide eyes.

"Yes, why are they so brave!"

Another disciple from the White Tiger Council took over the conversation.

"No, there's a problem. The man in front of him was on a golden sword and looked unfamiliar. Could it be him?"

The third disciple of the White Tiger Temple stared at the golden light bursting out from the flying sword under Liu Changsheng's feet.

"He? Who is he?"

The fourth disciple of the White Tiger Council looked confused.
To be continued...