The geography of the spiritual realm, among those who ascended at about the same time as Yang Chen, there was no one more familiar with it than Yang Chen. Even those who have been flying for thousands of years or more, there are many people who may not be able to compete with Yang Chen.

Yang Chen knew all the three places marked on the map, but they were all not in any prosperous place, but they were all distributed in the poor mountains and bad waters. There are two places that are even in two extremely dangerous places, even if it is Yang Chen in his previous life, when he is desperately avoiding pursuit, he will not necessarily choose those two places.

The remaining one is a little more peaceful and less dangerous than the first two. This also led to the fact that this place was not inaccessible, and there were many scattered cultivators gathered in this area, which added many opportunities for Yang Chen to be exposed out of thin air when he wanted to sneak up.

Yang Chen's first stop, of course, was to choose a slightly simpler place. Even if there were a lot of monks, Yang Chen believed that as long as he was careful enough, he could still solve it without alarming anyone, anyway, his main purpose was to be able to consume divine consciousness, and getting a Heavenly Immortal master to protect him was a side benefit, not a direct goal.

Coincidentally, this area was also one of the many places that Yang Chen had proposed when he was seeking a place for the Pure Yang Palace to settle down not long ago, and the entire area belonged to the range of Yanluo Mountain.

After Yang Chen proposed to ask the wild goose to fall down the mountain, many sects sent a lot of masters to plow the entire boundary of the wild goose falling mountain, no matter what kind of discovery was made, as long as it was related to cultivation, all of them were carefully searched once.

Under this kind of carpet search, those people also found a few earth immortal immortal-level spirit veins. No sect would dislike its own sect with many immortal-level spirit veins. The owner of the original territory happily smiled at these few heavenly immortal spirit veins, as for the newly discovered several earth immortal-level spirit veins. Just generously let some loose cultivators occupy. Within a few years, these places had become a very lively gathering area for monks, and many casual cultivators would choose to come back and seek a place to practice here at a certain cost.

There is a unique marker on the map. That was supposed to be the location of the antenna master who imprisoned the seal. This specific location is not very close to the spiritual vein. On the contrary, it was at the edge of several spiritual veins, a realm that could not be reached by any of them, which was also the reason why Yang Chen was sure that he would not alarm many people.

Yang Chen knew in his previous life that there were several very famous immortal-level spirit veins here, and it was also a very famous gathering place later. But it's a pity that Yang Chen didn't come in person in his previous life, so. Even if he had a map, Yang Chen needed to ask a few times before he determined the direction.

There are really a lot of monks here, and Yang Chen met three or four in less than half a day, and every time Yang Chen asked for directions, he would seriously point him in the direction. Several people pointed in the same direction, and none of them pointed wrong. Yang Chen is sometimes surprised, he is lucky to meet a good person?

A few days away will be to reach your destination. Yang Chen didn't hesitate much, and walked all the way to his destination, not paying attention to the surprise in the eyes of the monks after pointing him away.

The last guide was already showing a hint of surprise. But Yang Chen didn't care. In the place where the wild goose falls on the mountain, instead of going to the place where the spiritual veins gather, but goes to another desolate wilderness where birds do not lay eggs, Yang Chen will also be surprised. No big deal.

Not far ahead was the valley that Yang Chen was going to, and the shape of the valley was very special. If you look at it from above, it looks like a gourd. If ordinary people want to enter, they have to walk through the small gourd mouth. The target that Yang Chen was looking for was at the bottom of the gourd, and he needed to pass through a narrow passage in the middle of two open fields.

This kind of terrain is not difficult for an immortal-level monk at all, and when Yang Chen was about to fly directly in, a warning suddenly appeared in his heart, and he instantly stopped his body and hovered in the air, staring at the surroundings carefully.

I don't know when, above the gourd valley, hundreds of zhang around Yang Chen, a large number of very ordinary-looking flying insects appeared, with Yang Chen as the center, forming a huge circle of flying insects.

These flying insects all looked exactly the same, less than the size of a tiny fingernail, and they looked gray and inconspicuous, but the large number of them was accompanied by a buzzing sound of flapping their wings, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

According to general common sense, such a flying insect can be slapped into a ball with a slap in his hand, but for no reason, Yang Chen felt a kind of danger. If he forced himself to rush in, he would probably be entangled by these flying insects.

casually took out a flying sword that was not very good, and with a flick of Yang Chen's fingers, the flying sword flew straight into the swarm of flying insects hundreds of zhang away. Yang Chen didn't use the Divine Sense Imperial Sword, he simply relied on brute force to bounce over. However, on top of the flying sword, Yang Chen still attached a divine sense silk so that he could know what would happen.

As soon as the flying sword arrived in the swarm, just as Yang Chen had expected at the beginning, the sharp edge of the sword cut a flying insect that happened to touch the blade into two pieces.

It seemed that everything was normal, but what happened next directly made Yang Chen feel a burst of creepy.

In that direction, countless flying insects swooped down on the flying sword, as if the flying sword was some kind of delicious food, and gnawed wildly. The crunching noise could be heard even from a distance of hundreds of zhang Yang Chen, and the flying sword, under the crazy bite of a group of flying insects, disappeared without a trace before it landed, and all of them were swallowed into the stomach by these inconspicuous little flying insects.

That's not all, not only the flying sword, but even the trace of divine consciousness silk attached to the flying sword by Yang Chen seemed to have become a delicacy of flying insects, and several flying insects were lifeless entangled in the divine consciousness silk, and Yang Chen immediately sensed a burst of pain.

It was a pain from the divine sense, as if the pain spontaneously arose in the depths of the soul, Yang Chen immediately made a decision, and took the initiative to break the strand of divine consciousness silk, and the moment after the break, he saw that from the flying sword to the position where the divine consciousness silk was cut off in front of him, countless flying insects formed a thin line, and the shape of the arrangement was exactly the shape of the divine consciousness silk. In the blink of an eye, the feeling of the Divine Consciousness Silk ceased to exist, as if it had never appeared.

What kind of insect is this, not only can it devour the flying sword, but it can also devour the divine sense? If it weren't for Yang Chen's alertness, if he used the divine sense sword, he would have been touched by Shun Teng and corroded most of his divine sense. (To be continued.) )