Cheng Qian didn't know that he had escaped a catastrophe, and after passing through the black water swamp, he was standing under a strange cyan cliff, looking at the two bodies under his feet that looked miserable, indifferent.

A corpse, dressed in tattered cyan clothes, with a burly figure, thick palms, a thin red bloodshot on the neck, a face on the skull, eyes open unusually wide, a face full of unwillingness, it seems to be extremely dead, it seems to be a monk of the Returning Spirit Sect.

The other one, of medium stature, was covered with flesh and blood, and his entire face was in tatters, as if he had been struck by many spells and violent winds, but on his curled ring finger, there were strange circles of gray silk threads, which were blown by the cold wind in the dark secret realm.

Cheng Qian gently raised his right foot and kicked the corpse head of the Guiling Sect disciple, and as a result, the huge head rolled to the side, and he didn't use any strength at all.

This person's corpse has long been separated, Cheng Qian looked at the gray silk thread in the hand of the other corpse suspiciously.

Cheng Qian looked at the other corpse, smiled helplessly, and sighed slightly, although it was unrecognizable, but on the costume, there was a simple flying sword embroidery, at first glance, it was from the Cloud Sword Gate, I don't know which brother died.

Cheng Qian looked at this miserable picture, and could imagine how thrilling the battle between the two was, obviously the two died together.

There are all kinds of signs that the disciple of the Guiling Sect seems to be a step higher than the senior brother of the Cloud Sword Sect, but the monk of the Guiling Sect, with an unwilling expression on his face, seems to dare not believe that a dying person actually killed himself with an ordinary silk thread that can no longer be ordinary, and he will not be able to die.

Cheng Qian calculated the cause of death of the two monks, and then silently overtook the two of them in his heart, hoping that the two would not continue to fight on Huangquan Road, and that it would be okay to take care of them when they walked together.

Cheng Qian stood beside the two corpses for a long time, since the two of them died, even if they died and did a good deed. Cheng Qian unceremoniously groped for the two of them.

Anyway, both of them hung up, and Cheng Qian didn't care about making a fortune from the dead, so he naturally smiled complacently.

After groping for a while, he didn't find the storage bag, and then Cheng Qian's face sank, and he searched carefully again, but there was still nothing.

Immediately, Cheng Qian felt a creepy feeling from the depths of his heart, and he didn't want to think about it, so he sacrificed the defensive magic weapon, and originally only held one rune seal in his hand, but I don't know when there were several more rune seals.

The divine sense was instantly magnified to the extreme, and every crevice in the place passed had to be carefully explored, but not even a ghost could be seen.

Cheng Qian has been tensing his nerves and making a defensive posture, and he has always maintained such a state with a cup of tea.

Cheng Qian blamed himself for being too careless, he stayed here for so long without warning, if someone with bad intentions sneaked up from behind, wouldn't he be blind to death?

The thought that there was a fourth person here made me feel a chill welling up in my heart.

Nine times out of ten, this person took the storage bag, although it is estimated that this person has already left this place, but there is no guarantee that this person is not hiding nearby to observe, using two corpses as bait, is trying to find a flaw to sneak attack Cheng Qian.

Then looking at the corpse on the ground, Cheng Qian was even more uneasy, maybe that person was behind Cheng Qian and ready to sneak attack?

"There's no one else here, it's right to be careful, but it's not good to be stupid. A faint word sounded in Cheng Qian's ears.

Cheng Qian was immediately shocked when he heard this, and immediately shouted: "Who! Don't be sneaky, come out!" As soon as Cheng Qian finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, why was this voice so familiar?

"Hmph! stupid!" a curse, waking up Cheng Qian.

Then Cheng Qian's mind changed, and it turned out that it was the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf in his body who was talking, which made Cheng Qian's nerves, which had been tense, loosen up, and he spit out a mouthful of turbid air, like a deflated ball.

"It turned out to be a flying battle, I thought it was a disciple of which sect, a false alarm!" Cheng Qiantong said with his divine sense and the demon wolf.

"Okay! Let's not talk about this for now, what kind of place is this?" Fei Zhan immediately interrupted the topic, and then asked Cheng Qian.

"This is a secret space in Ziyun Mountain. Cheng Qian told Fei Zhan about the information related to the secret realm.

Then Feizhan's divine sense probed out of Cheng Qian's body, looked at the purple sky, and was silent for a long time, and then said to Cheng Qian: "This place really only belongs to a secret space?"

Cheng Qian was a little puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't know why Fei Zhan asked this, and then passed the jade Jiantong Guò Divine Sense printed with the information of the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain in the storage bag to the demon wolf to see.

After a cup of tea, the Demon Wolf Divine Sense withdrew from the jade slip, and still said to Cheng Qian with a little disbelief: "I think this place is not so simple, I have a faint bad premonition, I think there will be something big happening here." ”

Cheng Qian immediately remembered when he heard this, although Feizhan is not in the realm now, how bad it is in the past, the spiritual realm is broken and the void is in the lower realm, Cheng Qian frowned slightly and said: "Even so, we have no way of knowing now, according to the records in the classics, there have been millions of years of storage." ”

"I vaguely feel that there is an extremely dangerous aura under our feet, and it can't be controlled by our cultivators. Okay, let's not dwell on this issue anymore, since there are so many heaven and earth spiritual objects here, let's take it as soon as possible, as for the danger and abnormality here, I won't sleep now, I will be vigilant in your body at any time. "The demon wolf thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't figure it out, and then he didn't think about it anymore, and now the top priority is to let Cheng Qian exercise in this secret realm.

"Hmm. Cheng Qian didn't say anything, and answered softly.

"It's better to go inside to fish in troubled waters first, otherwise the spiritual things will be lighted up, in this case, you don't need to swallow it so slowly, you can fly directly." This place is 100,000 miles big, how long do you want to go like this? Since the highest cultivation here is only in the late stage of foundation building, you and I should be able to deal with it together, there is no need to be afraid, your cultivation method is the type that gets stronger and stronger the more you fight, let's go!" Fei Zhan's words dispersed the fear in Cheng Qian's heart.

Then Cheng Qianmu resolutely looked in the direction of the inner part of the secret territory of Ziyun Mountain, and then the golden light on his waist flashed, and the Sharp Wind Sword swept out, and in a flash, it was suspended at Cheng Qian's feet.

Cheng Qian was preparing, when he stepped on the flying sword, his brows moved as if something had been forgotten, and then he looked at the corpse on the ground, his body squatted down, and he reached out to take off the gray silk thread wrapped around the fingers of the disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, blew on it, and put it in the storage bag.

Then he stepped on the Sharp Wind Sword, turning into a streamer of light and shooting away towards the inner part of the secret realm.

Wherever they passed, there were constantly stumps visible, and those scenes were extremely miserable.

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