After nightfall, twinkling stars fill the night sky, and the world is peaceful and peaceful.

Bian Yao took out a jar of spiritual fruit wine from the space bag and drank it with the gray-clothed boy. Neither of them spoke or were in a hurry to meditate and practice. They just sat quietly, feeling the tranquility unique to the "Giant Insect Canyon" wrapped in the night.

However, shortly after the earth fell into silence, some noise began to come from the bottom of the canyon in the dark, and occasionally one or two more strange sounds echoed in the valley.

"You should hear it now, right?" Bian Yao listened for a moment, turned his head and looked at the gray-clothed boy, and half-jokingly said: "I hope those big guys only move at night and hide and sleep during the day."

"It wouldn't be fun to hide all! Don't you want to see what those so-called huge insects look like?" The gray-clothed boy leaned his head on his bag, and the Park Kyung wrapped in cloth was placed flat beside him.

"You don't know how powerful those big guys are! If you really meet tomorrow, don't underestimate them!" The wind in the canyon was very strong. Bian Yao felt a little cold. While speaking, he took out a thin robe from the space bag and put it on his body. Speaking of cold resistance and heat resistance, middle and low-level dream cultivators are far inferior to sword cultivators of the same level.

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The sky was just dawning, and the morning sky with the rising sun was slightly light blue.

The narrowest part of the Giant Canyon is hundreds of feet wide and long. If you want to reach the opposite side, you can only pass through the smoked bottom of the valley unless you walk along the shore of the canyon for more than ten days.

In the middle of the valley slope to the north of the canyon, under a fan-shaped strange tree, Bian Yao and the gray-clothed boy were bent over and squatting behind the trunk, looking at the bottom of the valley in the fog from time to time.

The bag on the gray-clothed boy was gone, and in his hand, there was only the unwrapped Park Sword. Because the terrain of the valley slope was too steep and it was in danger, it was very inconvenient to move with two big bags on his back, so he had to temporarily put the bag into Bian Yao's space bag.

The two of them are at this moment, about fifty feet away from the bottom of the valley. It must be because of the closer distance, they can clearly hear various chirping sounds, as well as some other movements, light or heavy, coming from the bottom of the valley. However, because the bottom of the valley is filled with thick mist and the special environment of the canyon, it is impossible to determine the specific location of the sounds that are heard.

"What are you doing when you stop?" The young man in gray frowned, with doubt in his words.

"No! It's not good to go on like this, so I'd better use my clone to explore first, and be familiar with the environment at the bottom of the valley before acting." Bian Yao shook his head gently, locked his eyebrows and said seriously: "You can wait here for a while, and look at the body for me, don't let me fall down. When I've been familiar with the situation below, I can reduce the trouble!"

After saying that, Bian Yao turned around and sat up against the tree trunk. The valley wall was very steep and could not sit down smoothly without the object leaning on it.

The gray-clothed boy didn't say anything anymore, and supported the tree trunk with one hand, staring at Bian Yao in a hurry to prevent him from having an accident.

After a few breaths, Bian Yao's dream clone suddenly stood beside the big tree. Fang appeared and climbed onto a convex rock next to him, holding a black sand sword in his hand. He turned around and smiled at the gray-clothed boy, then lowered his body, and Yao was around him carefully moved towards the bottom of the valley.

The slope of the canyon is really steep! The rugged walls are obliquely erect and concave. In addition to sparse trees of all sizes, there are also a wide variety of grasses planted among the rocks on the valley walls. Some of them look like needles and saws. If you are not careful, your skin will be scratched.

Bianya climbed the stone wall and slowly moved down. When he was about ten feet away from the bottom of the valley, white smoke began to float behind and beside him, and the air became wet. It took him about a quarter of an hour before he reached the bottom of the valley, and his feet were stepping on a strange grass.

Unlike above the canyon, although it is late autumn, the temperature at the bottom of the valley is neither cold nor cold, and it is very comfortable to be in it. When you breathe in, Bian Yao turned his head and looked around slowly, but you saw white mist flowing slowly, and everything you see is vaguely hazy and blurred.

The fog was very thick, with a visibility of only about half a meter, and I couldn't see the sky when I looked up. When I came down, Bian Yao made a rough estimate and the space about ten feet above the bottom of the canyon was filled with mysterious water mist of unknown origin.

When he was standing still, Bian Yao identified the direction and began to move towards the opposite side of the canyon.

The ground at the bottom of the valley is uneven. Some are hard, some are very soft, and there are water accumulation in the potholes. The clusters of wild flowers and plants with different appearances can be seen everywhere, and the fog is mixed with a strange smell.

Bian Yao held the black sand sword tightly and listened carefully to the movements around him. While slowly moving his body in the floating fog, he did not dare to make any sound.

Suddenly, with a "click" sound! A crisp sound came from the bottom of Bian Yao's feet, as if something had been trampled. He was suddenly shocked and hurriedly looked down at his feet.

In the gray-green grass, there was a broken corpse! What I accidentally stepped on just now seemed to be a human skull, half of which was missing, and the remaining half of it was vaguely gray spots were visible on the white skull.

Bian Yao was surprised, and a sudden burst of whirlwind sounds suddenly sounded in his ears, and he quickly approached his place! He subconsciously tightened the black sand sword in his palm, and put on a defensive look with a nervous look on his face.

During the breath, a huge crimson head broke into Bian Yao's sight. This was a giant centipede! His body was hidden in the fog and could not see how long it was. It was about three feet tall, and his long tentacles couldn't help but twist, and his appearance was very scary!

As soon as his head was exposed, the giant centipede launched a fierce attack on Bian Yao without any scruples. The sharp poisonous palate teeth opened and bite them everywhere in his body.

Bian Yao quickly jumped backward, avoiding the first attack of the giant centipede, and retreated continuously. Seeing that the attack had not yet succeeded, the giant centipede continued to launch a fast and fierce attack. The actions of this man and the worm drove the nearby fog to accelerate the flow.

Because his vision was limited to half a foot and he could not clearly see the surrounding environment, Bian Yao did not dare to move at all. He could only rely on his intuition to dodge back and forth within a limited range.

After more than a dozen breaths, Bian Yao flashed another attack from the giant centipede and just jumped back. In an instant, he saw that the centipede suddenly stopped attacking, but instead acted like a big enemy, posing in a defensive posture!

He just said something was wrong! Suddenly he felt something stabbed in his back, and then his falling body stopped and hung in mid-air.

He looked down and saw a sharp thorn as thick as a thumb on his chest. Bian Yao's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a series of ziggling sounds were made from the pricked chest. Although the Meng clone could not feel the pain, he could feel abnormal and felt uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!