"What is the relationship between this Wushuang who has reached the advanced level and Yaoshi Yang?"

Yu Wenrou was secretly shocked, feeling that the pharmacist beside her was becoming more and more difficult to see through. After entering the secret realm, she was always calm and calm, and even a prehistoric alien species like the Glazed Rock Crystal Snake could tame it.

At this moment, she even had some doubts that the missing Yuanmeng Cannon in the Colorful Castle was probably stolen by Yang Fan.

"I guess?" Yang Fan smiled, "I only thought of one possibility. You were truly promoted to the higher level after entering the secret realm."

"Smart." Wushuang said with a little admiration.

"Okay, since you are here too, why don't you help me to lead the way and go to the 'Nine Nether Valley' together..."

Yang Fan suggested.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

Yes, there are high-level monks here. As long as they release that powerful pressure, they can scare all these evil spirits away.

The monks here couldn't help but look at Yang Fan with admiration: This idea is so good, others dare not even think about it.

If a high-level monk does hard work for free and helps to open the way, how can there be such a beautiful thing in this world?

If someone dares to make such a request to a high-level monk, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

"Haha, yes..." Wushuang's mouth slightly pursed, "But I have a condition..."

When everyone heard this, they felt incredible that such unreasonable requests were still fun.

"Condition?" Yang Fan's expression changed and he quickly shook his head: "Then let it go."

He doesn't have to think about what Wushuang is saying.

For a martial arts fanatic like Wushuang, there is only one who can truly form a fatal temptation for him in this world, and that is the opponent.

"There's no way, I really want to open the way for you now." Wushuang glanced at the other monks: "Do you disagree?"

"Agree! Agree!"

The other monks were slightly stunned and finally realized, and even more, they looked ecstatic.

There are high-level monks who can open their way, and they can be completely unobstructed in this boundless sea of ​​blood.

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Wushuang was dependent on him.

"Senior, we will lead the way for you."

The Blood Demon Old Fourth said with a respectful look on his face.

"Yes." Wushuang nodded, his figure flashed, floating in the air, and released a special aura on his body, which everyone could only feel faintly.

Then, the remaining dozens of people headed towards Jiuyou Valley.

As a result, the road was unobstructed, and the nearby blood-colored ghost rushed over with great momentum, but after feeling the breath of Wushuang, he immediately fled in fear.

"High-level...it's so powerful."

Yuwen Lin looked at Wushuang with awe.

"Hmph, one day, I will get the place back."

Hu Fei looked depressed and was extremely unhappy about Wushuang's existence.

Only Yang Fan can maintain a peaceful heart. If he talks about high-level ones, he is still far from it, but in his Xianhong space, there is a silver-armored puppet with a strength comparable to that of high-level ones.

High-level puppet!

After owning this thing, even if Yang Fan encounters a high-level Jindan stage, he is not as fussy as before.

"At this time, there is 'Nine Nether Valley' in front..."

The fourth Blood Demon's Old Man suddenly spoke.

Everyone stared at the distance, and saw a place covered by white mist several miles away.

In a vague way, you can see the shadow of the canyon.

Sure enough, this mysterious area was not swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.

"Jiuyou Valley? Is this place?"

Wushuang's face changed and he stared at the mist-covered place, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have been here after hearing his tone.

"If you want to go back to senior, it's here." The Blood Demon Old Wu said respectfully.

"There will be a period later."
Chapter completed!