It will be May Day tomorrow. I think the novel has been written for almost a year. I don’t know how much my writing style has improved, but I know that I am not diligent enough. The novel is less than 500,000 and the plot has not been fully unfolded. Some of the protagonist’s strong rivals have not yet appeared completely. Now I can only count Ye Wuya. If it is expected that it will appear slowly after the protagonist recovers his strength. It is the first time I want to write a complete novel, but I know it is difficult. Without saying much nonsense, I will work hard.

Now, many monks who entered it have understood that this Soul Valley is no longer a valley in a sense. There are countless mountains, rivers, grass and trees, yellow springs and rivers, countless evil spirits and ghosts, and they form a realm. The Soul Valley is just an entrance. This may be the legendary hell, but there is a little difference from the legendary hell. There is no underworld, no hell, or even the reincarnation of people, no suffering people. Instead, these monks seem to be reincarnated souls.

The sky in Soul Valley is gray and there is no light. A purple-black sun hangs in the sky day and night, looking like a painting, without light and heat at all. Sometimes thunder rolls, sometimes tranquility. What is even more uneasy is that the place is so quiet that there is no sound of insects, no sound of beasts, and no sound of ghosts.

As soon as he stepped over the Yellow Springs, the front was pitch black, but the space suddenly became wide open. Qin Yun tried to use his divine consciousness to investigate and found that there was nothing in front of him except a deserted plain, and his dry bones were much less than the other bank of the Yellow Springs River. He did not think that there was no danger here. For this reason, only 10% of the 100% of the monks could walk out of this place, which shows that it was dangerous. Maybe under this quiet plain, there was an unknown but fatal danger hidden.

Qin Yun didn't want to waste any time, and his injuries were fine. With the powerful recovery ability of the nine-character rune, he could recover independently as long as there was no war. So, he stepped on Liuyun and maintained the restoration and balance of his body's vitality, and galloped on the wide and dark plain.

The soil seems to be a volcanic belt under the soil. You can still feel the heat of the soil when you step on it through your boots, making people feel like they are stepping on a hot iron. Qin Yun's body is strong and naturally doesn't care about this problem. However, other monks entering this place don't think so. Every time the land is hot, these monks will consume a portion of their vitality to resist the heat, so as not to be able to maintain balance in their bodies and evaporate too quickly. Even fasting monks may not have time to absorb the water in the air and become human.

On the black plain, a white shadow flashed like a ghost, galloping rapidly on the plain. This person was Qin Yun. Suddenly, his ears moved more, and he seemed to notice abnormal movements. Soon, a rustling sound came from the plain. It seemed that something was approaching Qin Yun underground, and it was extremely fast.

"What?" Qin Yun stopped and listened carefully to the sounds underground.

After a moment, his face changed drastically. He did not hesitate to consume his energy and ran forward quickly. Although he did not recognize what was underground, he heard the movement and the number was at least tens of thousands. This place looked very similar to the yellow spring. He did not recognize that the things produced here were harmless small animals.

A golden light flashed in his hand, and the Jinxiao sword among the three swords appeared in his hand. He silently recited the sword technique in his heart. He did not hesitate to fly here to consume exponentially, stepped on the flying sword and fled desperately. After an hour, the sounds underground not only did not stay away, but became closer and closer. Listening to the movements and getting closer to the ground, it was possible to drill out of the ground at any time.

On the plain, there was a team of monks moving forward quickly, with a total of more than ten people. The clothes in these people were obviously not owned by the same sect. This is no wonder. Although Mizhou has abundant soul crystals, compared with other states, the major sects can only get one or two pieces within a year, and there is nowhere to find them. Those small sects in Mizhou want to get a soul crystal to give their disciples the chance to enter the soul valley, which is a pity. The number of soul crystals is rare, and with their power, they can't find them at all. As the elder of the Cangshan Sect of Mizhou, Gou Chi State has only got a soul crystal for his beloved disciple, but in the end it was cheaper. The national master searched for the murderer for this, which caused a series of trouble in the future. This is a later story, so I won't talk about it for now.

Let’s talk about these ten cultivators who are not disciples of major sects. They are wealthy. There are also seniors in the sect who have walked out of the Soul Valley. Therefore, they have a certain understanding of how to pass through the Soul Valley, so that they can easily walk through the Soul Valley that the Yin soldiers use, pass through the Yellow Spring River with tens of thousands of floating corpses, and come to this fire plain, and find the right direction. They can see that these ten people can leave this plain after another two days.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air behind the monks sounded, and a golden light rushed in the darkness, at an incredible speed.

A monk in red, led by this group of monks, showed a look of vigilance when he saw this scene, but when he saw the other party flying quickly, how could he be so blatant if he wanted to be unfavorable to them? Only monks below Xuanpin were able to enter the soul valley. The top one was the late stage of the Fengyu. Among them, he had three Fengyuyu, so how could he be afraid of one person?

He clasped his fists and shouted at the distance: "I am Murong Sheng of the Xiadian Cang Sect. I don't know what my friends call me. Why are you so anxious to get out of this plain in two days? I advise fellow Taoists to save some energy and face the danger ahead."

In the blink of an eye, the golden light came not far away from everyone. Qin Yun on the flying sword paused and hurriedly clasped his fists and replied: "I am the next Qin, fellow Taoists, please leave quickly. I don't know what is underground, and the number is almost over 10,000. I have been chasing Qin for more than an hour. I think it's not a good thing, otherwise Qin wouldn't have tried to consume some energy to escape."

Murong Sheng and the other monks cursed in their hearts. This is nothing nonsense. If it were a good thing, you would have rushed forward long ago. Will you still run away? But if you escape, why do you run in the direction of them? Isn’t this harmful?

After a moment of talking, a rumbling sound came to everyone behind him, and the whole plain was trembling. Qin Yun said intimately that terrible, and he didn't care about the monks under him. He quickly drove the flying sword, turned into a golden light, and quickly left the place.

Murong Sheng and others were also shocked and didn't care about anything. While cursing Qin Yun, they set up a flying sword to escape. Even if they arrived at Yufeng, they did not dare to consume too much energy. Instead, they chose the flying sword that consumed less and was faster.
Chapter completed!