Chapter 63 “New” Han Yang

Yanyue Valley is located on the edge of the Monster Forest, two days' journey from the Yuanmen Mountain Gate.

In the valley, high-level monsters often appear.

Even seventh-level bone-forging warriors must travel together before they dare to go deep.

But Han Yang, an expert in art, was brave. After leaving Yuanmen, he went straight to Yanyue Valley alone.

All the monsters he encountered on the road became their dead souls under his sword.

After thinking about crossing the cliff and breaking through two realms in succession, he actually felt that his aura was somewhat unstable.

Along the way, I happened to practice with monsters to stabilize my realm.

When he arrived at Yanyue Valley two days later, not only had his realm been polished, but even the snow-white blade of the Xuexue Dao was covered with a layer of blood.

The mark of the Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife and White Tiger Killing became clearer than ever before.

Han Yang estimated that if he fought against the ancient elder again, the knife would not be as simple as cutting through his skin, but would definitely cut off the opponent's arm.

The Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife, especially the White Tiger Killing, is a battlefield killing technique.

The more you kill, the stronger you become.

Nowadays, the killing power of the seal in this sword technique is no longer weaker than the most powerful blow at the peak of bone forging.

Although there was only one sword, as long as the Qi Gathering Power did not come out, Han Yang felt that he would be safe.

"stop!"

The moment his figure approached Yanyue Valley, a group of people surrounded him and stopped him.

The leader has the peak cultivation level of the seventh level of bone forging, and the other five people are also at the sixth level of bone forging, and they are all wearing Yuanmen clothes.

Han Yang casually took out the token and waved it in front of everyone.

"Elite Order? A little guy at the fifth level of bone forging can actually get an Elite Order and enter Yanyue Valley? Whose disciple are you, little guy?"

The leading warrior glanced at the token and looked at Han Yang in great surprise.

The ruins of Yanyue Valley are now in existence, and an ordinary seventh-level bone-forging person like him can only act as a gatekeeper on the periphery.

Only the core and even direct disciples of the jade bones and golden bones are qualified to enter the valley to explore.

However, all of those people have achieved the sixth level of bone forging or above.

Han Yang is definitely the first to reach the fifth level of bone forging like this.

Han Yang just looked at him indifferently and did not answer his question.

The man had a stern expression on his face, handed a map to Han Yang's hand, and said, "Senior brother, I have good intentions. With your level of cultivation, you might fall if you don't go in... Do you really think the ruins are a good place?"

"Come on, come on, since you have the Elite Order, we can't stop you. This is the map to the temporary headquarters. Go there to accept the mission before you can enter the ruins."

After saying that, he took the people away directly, obviously unable to bear the coldness arousing from Han Yang.

After casually looking at the map, Han Yang swooped into Yanyue Valley.

Based on the map he had just seen, he headed straight for the ruins, not taking the man's words seriously at all.

…

In Yanyue Valley, there are towering ancient trees.

Even during the day, under the cover of the huge tree canopy, only sporadic sunlight can be projected to the ground.

The overall environment seemed a bit eerie and cold.

Not long after entering Yanyue Valley, you can smell the smell of corruption.

But what is very strange is that there are no sounds of insects or birds in the woods, let alone any monsters.

In Yanyue Valley, it was as if there was no life at all.

Boom...boom...

"kill!"

"Surround it and don't let it escape."

After running for dozens of miles, Han Yang suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

He paused, turned around, and ran towards the direction from which the sound came.

Approaching the battlefield, Han Yang jumped up onto an ancient tree and looked down at the outcome of the battle.

On a hillside, there were three warriors dressed in Yuanmen costumes, fighting around a tall man.

Han Yang discovered that the man being besieged was as strong as Shi Gandang who wanted to attack him that day.

"No! That...is not a human being!"

After taking a closer look, he noticed something strange.

The big man among them looked like an ordinary person, but his body was stiff, his face was bloodless, and his whole body exuded a rotten smell.

Unable to speak, he could only roar like a wild beast.

His eyes were even bright red, as if he was irrational.

"This is... a zombie!"

Reborn in his ninth life, Han Yang has seen countless new creatures, and zombies are the most special kind among them.

The zombies are born from the grievances of heaven and earth and are immortal. They use grievances as their strength, feed on blood, and use the blood of all living beings to vent their endless loneliness.

However, according to common sense, the aura of heaven and earth in this small world is not enough to breed powerful creatures like zombies.

"So that's it. It's not really a zombie. At most it's just a wandering corpse, somewhere between a corpse and a zombie..."

After observing for a moment, Han Yang discovered a clue.

This kind of monster is much weaker than the invulnerable zombies. There is no zombie with the ability to jump out of the three realms and out of the five elements.

However, even the weakened version of zombies is not something that three Yuanmen disciples can handle.

In just a moment, the three Yuanmen disciples at the sixth level of bone forging were all defeated and fell below.

Thinking that he needed to obtain some information about the ruins from others, Han Yang drew out the Tianque Sword and jumped down from the tree crown.

"cut!"

Sixteen golden bones flashed with light, and Han Yang slashed with his sword, like a god of war.

when!

The Tianque Sword hit You Zhi's arm hard, making a sound of gold and iron.

The wandering corpse staggered and was knocked back seven or eight steps, letting out an angry roar.

"Good opportunity! Come on!"

The three Yuanmen disciples took a breath and swarmed forward with weapons in hand, cooperating with Han Yang to take action.

There was silver light shining on them, and they were all geniuses condensed into jade bones.

The four of them joined forces and took more than a dozen breaths to chop off the head of the wandering corpse and kill it.

Only then did the three Yuanmen disciples calm down. The leading female warrior raised her hands and said, "Thank you, junior brother, for your help. Otherwise, the three of us would have died in the hands of this bronze corpse."

Han Yang said politely: "There is no need to be polite between fellow students!"

The female warrior glanced at Han Yang with a hint of confusion and said in surprise: "My core disciple Liu Ran, my junior brother looks very unfamiliar. I wonder which one he is the direct descendant of?"

Those who can forge golden bones on the steps to ascend to heaven must be their direct disciples.

But there are only a dozen or twenty direct disciples in the Yuan sect, but Liu Ran has never seen the person in front of him.

Han Yang smiled slightly, showed the token given by Tian Ji, and pulled the tiger skin of Deputy Sect Leader Tian.

Liu Ran immediately stood in solemn respect. He cupped his hands and said, "It turns out he is under the sect of Deputy Sect Master Tian!"

The rest of the people also respected Han Yang a lot.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Tian Ji is not only the deputy sect master, powerful in gathering energy, but also the best swordsman in Yuan sect, so he will naturally be respected by his disciples.

With the grace of saving their lives first, and with Tian Ji's status as a direct descendant, Liu Ran and the others were completely unprepared for Han Yang.

When he asked questions, he told everything he knew.

"In Yanyue Valley, wandering corpses are now overflowing. The seniors of the sect have divided them into four levels: gold, silver, copper and iron. What we just killed was a copper corpse, which is not weaker than the seventh or eighth level of ordinary forged bones, especially ...The defense power is extremely amazing!”

"I really want to thank my junior brother for taking the initiative."

After Liu Ran introduced him, he thanked Han Yang again for his life-saving grace.

"When I entered the valley, I heard that I could receive tasks at the temporary headquarters. I wonder what kind of tasks are there?"

Han Yang was happy to get useful information for himself from these simple "young people".

Mentioning this, Liu Ran and the other three people's faces showed signs of indignation, as if they were full of anger.

Liu Ran said angrily: "It's not those bastards from the Burning Heaven Clan! They knew about the existence of the ruins from somewhere, and actually infiltrated into the Yanyue Valley to fight for the treasures of the ruins."