Chapter 584 Ghost Valley

As soon as they entered the valley, the air dropped suddenly, and the surroundings were filled with a cold atmosphere. If the four of them were not all advanced people, they would probably shiver uncontrollably at this time.

When he settled at the entrance of the valley, Ye Chunyang looked up. There was a layer of gray clouds in the sky, which was somewhat similar to the barrier sky of the Spiritual Heaven Realm. However, there were void cracks in the latter, and storms swept across from time to time. Compared with this Under the circumstances, this Ghost Valley is really nothing compared to the big one.

But not everyone has experienced such a dangerous environment in the spiritual world.

The sloppy old man had some experience in entering the valley, but it was better. The beautiful woman in purple and Wang Xuan noticed the dense wind here, and they became vigilant for a moment.

"You don't need to be too nervous. It's the time when the evil wind is weakening, and the cultivation level of the demons in the valley has been greatly reduced. In addition, we have taken the anti-evil pills, and ordinary demons don't dare to get close. We should take this opportunity to move forward as soon as possible. "

The sloppy old man obviously knew the Ghost Valley far better than anyone else, and reminded him with a smile.

After hearing this, the beautiful woman in purple and Wang Xuan also relaxed their vigilance and accelerated forward together.

Ye Chunyang was always calm, with no abnormality on his face.

Although the Ghost Valley is full of gloom, it is lined with trees. Many strange ancient trees are not owned by the outside world, and there are also traces of the activities of monsters.

However, this place was still in the outer valley, and most of the monsters that appeared were low-level. They were either killed by the four people with their hands raised, or they did not dare to stop them rashly after noticing that the aura of the group was strong.

However, this valley occupies a vast area. Even with the cultivation of the four of them, it took them nearly a day to fly through the outer valley and reach the edge of the inner valley.

This place is a completely different scene from the outer valley. After walking past a low hill, I saw clouds in the sky and a cold wind blowing around my face. Even standing at the edge, I could faintly hear some strange sounds. It sounded like a ghost crying and howling, which sounded a little creepy.

"Be careful, fellow Taoists, this is the real dangerous place in the Ghost Valley. Once you step into the inner valley, it is the domain of demons. With the strong wind here, even if we have taken evil-preventing pills before, it may not be useful."

Standing on the hill and looking around, the sloppy old man took a deep breath, with a solemn look on his face.

Upon hearing this, the three of them also secretly became vigilant.

Ye Chunyang looked around and found that the Yin Qi here was indeed many times stronger than when he came here, and he could feel the Yin evil ghost Qi constantly coming out of the depths of the valley. It seemed that compared to the low-level monsters outside the valley, this place was indeed Not to be underestimated.

He cheered up and started walking slowly. The lion fights the rabbit with the right to do so. Under such unknown ghosts, Ye Chunyang will naturally not be careless.

Waves of cold and thick fog filled the valley, and the vision became increasingly blurry. Only within ten feet could be vaguely seen. The four of them moved forward in silence, and their flying speed also slowed down a bit unknowingly.

But for some unknown reason, after walking for about half a stick of incense, the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, even a little eerily quiet. The previous roaring wind, howling ghosts and howling wolves disappeared, while the surrounding thick fog became abnormally dense.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, wondering if others noticed this subtle change, but with his keen intuition, he could feel something was wrong.

He looked back and wanted to remind the sloppy old man and others, but when he turned around, his expression turned cold.

There was silence all around.

Except for the beautiful woman in purple, the sloppy old man and Wang Xuan suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist Zi, where did Fellow Daoist Xu and Wang Dao go?"

Ye Chunyang frowned deeply, it was really strange that these two people disappeared out of thin air.

The beautiful woman in purple clothes didn't seem to notice anything. Her face was blank after hearing Ye Chunyang's voice. After looking back, she was shocked to find that Wang Xuan and the sloppy old man were indeed gone.

"What...what's going on? Why are the two of them missing?" The beautiful woman in purple clothes was surprised and then became alert.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank, something seemed fishy.

He looked around, letting out his spiritual consciousness for a moment, and then seemed to find something. A cold look flashed on his face and he said: "There is something strange in the fog here. It seems that we have fallen into an illusory formation."

"Is this fog actually an illusory formation? So the other two fellow Taoists are also trapped." The face of the beautiful woman in purple changed slightly.

"Looking at this place, I'm afraid their situation is not optimistic either."

Ye Chunyang sighed and said slowly.

"What should I do? I wonder if you can deal with it?"

The beautiful woman in purple looked wary and asked subconsciously.

When Ye Chunyang heard this, he looked at the beautiful woman with strange eyes. After all, the woman was also a monk in the middle stage of magic power, and she had some emergency powers. She shouldn't be so panicked.

“I don’t know what the origin of this fog is. To resolve it, we need to carefully detect it.”

Ye Chunyang was surprised in his heart, but calm on the outside.

As if feeling that she had lost her composure, the beautiful woman pursed her lips, smiled charmingly and regained her composure, saying: "Fellow Taoist is right, since this fog is an illusory formation, as long as it can be resolved, we should be able to find the other two." A fellow Taoist."

Ye Chunyang nodded lightly.

But when he withdrew his gaze, a trace of suspicion flashed across his eyes.

Although he didn't know much about this beautiful woman in purple, she seemed to give him a sense of calmness and mystery, and she didn't say much along the way, but now she seemed a little abnormal.

Ye Chunyang felt more and more strange, but he didn't think much about it. The top priority right now was to find a way out of this foggy fantasy world, otherwise it would be difficult to predict what would happen next.

The beautiful woman seemed to be afraid of the situation at this time. While sensing and detecting, she walked side by side with Ye Chunyang cautiously.

This fog can almost be described as pitch dark. It was a gray and hazy scene in front of the eyes, and it was strangely quiet. There was nothing else except the slight footsteps of the two people walking.

After walking for an unknown period of time, Ye Chunyang suddenly paused, and his eyes swept around and then showed a look of doubt.

In front of him was a deep stone cave, which was dark and damp. There was a dripping sound of stalactites from time to time. Every step would step on water marks, and around this stone cave were countless stone pillars more than three people high. Ye Chunyang didn't care at first, but he was horrified when he looked up inadvertently.

On each stone pillar here, there was a skinny dry corpse hanging.

The corpses were covered with long green hair, and bursts of pungent corpse odor emanated from them, making people want to vomit.

The purple-clothed beautiful woman suddenly showed a look of shock on her face when she saw this scene, but for some reason, her expression seemed a little strange, and she looked very frightened on the surface, even more exaggerated than what ordinary people would see.

Ye Chunyang felt more and more strange when he saw the change in the beautiful woman's expression through his peripheral vision, but before he could think about it, he suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound in his ears, and the stone pillars around the cave entrance suddenly trembled, and the mummies on them kept jumping down, with strange green light flashing in their eyes.

Ye Chunyang's expression condensed, and the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword in his body jumped constantly.

A low and piercing gas explosion sounded, and before Ye Chunyang could summon the flying sword, the green-haired mummies fell from the stone pillars and opened their mouths to spray bursts of dark green corpse gas, and suddenly a foul smell came to his nose, and the spiritual energy around was corroded.

Ye Chunyang unleashed his sword without hesitation, and in an instant, a dense rain of swords fell from the sky. However, these corpse qi were invisible and traceless. The flying sword slashed through them like hitting cotton, but failed to force them back.

What surprised Ye Chunyang even more was that as soon as the flying sword came into contact with these green mist corpse qi, its spiritual power was corroded by it and directly reduced by three points.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang's face was slightly stern, and he was ready to call back the flying sword to re-form the sword formation after a thought.

At this moment, his expression moved, and he noticed that the spirit beast bag seemed to have some abnormal movements. He opened the bag in surprise, and a golden light flashed out of it. It was actually a Pixiu.

As soon as this beast jumped out, its eyes flashed with sharp light, and after a low roar, the hair on its body stood up, and then it opened its mouth and sucked, and a strong wind suddenly rose around, and the corpse qi within dozens of feet was swallowed up by this beast.

"Can the Pixiu restrain the spirit of corpse ghosts?" Ye Chunyang was surprised, and then his face showed joy.

Pixiu is known as an auspicious beast, born with the talent to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits. Most of these mummies are evil and strange. When they encounter Pixiu, they are naturally like natural enemies. It is not surprising that they can restrain these corpse spirits.

After his mind became clear, Ye Chunyang did not hesitate, and bent his two fingers together to urge the sword formula. The fire on the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword was bright, and the mighty sword rain spread out again, heading straight for those green-haired mummies to cut them brazenly.

Without the cover of corpse spirit, these mummies were nothing to Ye Chunyang. After the sword formation circled slightly, it pierced through the opponent's body one by one, and dozens of mummies were shattered on the spot, turning into green mist corpse spirit and rising into the sky.

The Pixiu seemed extremely excited to see the corpse qi. Without any pause, it leaned forward and rushed into the field, absorbing all the corpse qi until there was no trace left around.

Ye Chunyang was naturally surprised and happy to discover the unique talent of the Pixiu. This Ghost Valley is a place where demons and ghosts gather. Walking here will definitely be haunted by demons and ghosts. Maybe the misty illusion in which he is now is set up by some powerful demons and ghosts. If he can use the magical power of the Pixiu to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, it may not be difficult to break the illusion here.

He stretched out his hand to wave at the Pixiu, and the beast immediately jumped to his shoulder happily.

Just when the beast was about to lie down, its body suddenly trembled, and its eyes looking at a certain place behind it showed great vigilance, and even a little fear.

Ye Chunyang was naturally aware of the changes of the beast, as he had a mental connection with the Pixiu. He was surprised to see its strange behavior, but soon he seemed to notice something, and his eyes flashed before he quickly calmed down as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't expect that fellow Daoist actually raised such a strange beast that could restrain the spirit of corpse ghosts. It seems that our chances on this trip will be greatly increased."

The surprised voice of the purple-clothed beautiful woman came from behind. She was completely unable to intervene when the green-haired mummy attacked just now. When she came to her senses, Ye Chunyang had already killed all the mummy.

Of course, she also saw clearly the scene of the Pixiu absorbing the spirit of corpse ghosts.

"Really? Maybe fellow Daoist doesn't have that chance."

After the purple-clothed beautiful woman finished speaking, she said so.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

The purple-clothed beautiful woman's expression changed slightly, and she asked in surprise.

Ye Chunyang did not answer coldly. He turned around and looked at the woman, then suddenly pointed his sword, and the sword light attacked the other party directly.