"There are many monks, all of them are in the Soul Martial Realm. It seems that this place is more lively than you think."

Caiyun glanced around and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Lan Xiaozhu murmured lightly: "Let's break up here. You should be more careful outside. I guess there will be many experts outside."

Cheng Lingyu looked at Caiyun with reluctance in his eyes.

"Take a good care, senior sister, I will come out as soon as possible."

Caiyun smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, remember not to go home empty-handed."

The two sides broke up, and Cheng Lingyu and Lan Xiaozhu both changed their appearance, and the monks nearby did not recognize the two at all.

When he arrived outside the Guihun Valley, Cheng Lingyu found that at least nearly a hundred monks gathered nearby, and these people were in groups of three or five, and they were not in a hurry to enter the valley.

Lan Xiaozhu whispered: "Most of them are raw faces, not from Yunyang City."

Cheng Lingyu found a lonely monk and asked about the situation.

"Why don't so many people go in?"

The monk glanced at Cheng Lingyu and said softly: "There has been a change in Guihun Valley these days. These people are all looking outside the valley, hoping to roughly confirm the location."

Cheng Lingyu said in confusion: "After entering, you can't confirm the location?"

"You will know that this is your first time here. This Guihun Valley is very evil and can't look big from a distance. In fact, there is another mystery inside, which runs thousands of miles from east to west and nearly ten thousand miles apart from north to south. Currently, there are at least more than five thousand monks inside."

Cheng Lingyu was shocked, he really didn't know the news.

After watching and many monks went in one after another, Lan Xiaozhu also pulled Cheng Lingyu into Guihun Valley.

Once you enter the Guihun Valley, the yin wind and ghosts roar, it seems like you have entered hell. The yin and cold energy is extremely heavy, and all kinds of screams, roars, and hisses are endless, and the soul is terrifying.

Lan Xiaozhu felt her mind tightening, subconsciously clenched Cheng Lingyu's hand, and felt a little more snuggled in her heart.

The sky and the earth in Guihun Valley are dark, and from time to time, illusory soul shadows fly around, including flowers, plants, trees, birds and beasts, and human-shaped ghosts.

Cheng Lingyu was surprised, how could there be human wronged souls here?

Lan Xiaozhu whispered: "Many cultivators in the blood martial arts realm will not dissipate after their death and will turn into unjust souls."

Cheng Lingyu asked: "There are many souls here, how to choose and how to distinguish the strength of the soul?"

"The souls here have certain characteristics. Each soul will gather together to form a kind of soul fire, which is unpredictable."

"Is there a lot of soul fire?"

Lan Xiaozhu said: "It is said that there are 108 kinds of souls in Guihun Valley, but there are only 100 soul fires. Eight kinds of souls never manifest, and no one can tell what it is. Many masters come to find the eight special souls, either returning without success or dying here."

The two of them moved forward carefully and followed the footsteps of a large number of monks.

Suddenly, a sword light shot towards Cheng Lingyu's shoulder and directly slashed him out.

Lan Xiaozhu's eyes changed slightly and she cursed: "Who is attacking her sneak attack?"

"You dare to come here even if you are in Zhenwu realm. Are you mocking us?"

The cold voice was a little arrogant. A man in brocade robe entered Lan Xiaozhu's sight, and the yin energy around him automatically dispersed, forming a special area.

Lan Xiaozhu was slightly angry and asked, "Who are you? Why are you so domineering?"

The man in brocade robe said coldly: "Fight against Wumen, Luo Binghe."

Lan Xiaozhu's expression changed when she heard this and blurted out: "The Battle of Wumen in Tianhua City."

"No, get out of here."

Luo Binghe was arrogant and did not take Lan Xiaozhu at all.

Cheng Lingyu was slashed away by a sword, and his heart was filled with fire. Although his body was fine, his clothes had already cracked.

The lightning shot back, Cheng Lingyu glared at Luo Binghe, and before he could speak, he was caught by Lan Xiaozhu.

"Let's go."

Cheng Lingyu was forcibly pulled away by Lan Xiaozhu, and he was very angry.

"Why leave?"

Lan Xiaozhu sighed lightly: "That person is not easy to mess with. The Zhanwu Sect in Tianhua City is well-known in the Tianyang Empire, second only to the Three Saints and Four Awesomes. There are masters in the Lingwu Realm in the Sect."

Cheng Lingyu said angrily: "That's it?"

Lan Xiaozhu said softly: "Don't conflict with him first. There are many experts here. Are you afraid that you won't find a chance to take revenge?"

The terrain of Guihun Valley is very strange, consisting of one valley after another, and no vegetation can be seen. The valley is extremely yin energy, and some flying soul fire can be seen from time to time.

Guihun Valley is very big. Cheng Lingyu and Lan Xiaozhu held hands and climbed over several peaks. After crossing the two of them, they slashed in an interlaced cross-cut manner towards them.

This time, Cheng Lingyu was prepared and pulled Lan Xiaozhu to flash by, avoiding the sneak attack.

Three figures rushed out of the fog and quickly stopped Cheng Lingyu and Lan Xiaozhu.

"Get out, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill."

A middle-aged man issued an order to expel guests, but he did not expect Cheng Lingyu and Lan Xiaozhu to continue moving forward and asked the two to retreat immediately.

Cheng Lingyu was secretly angry and looked at the three people in front of him carefully. They were all masters in the fourth level of the cave heaven stage of the Soul Martial Realm, and they all emitted a terrifying aura, which Cheng Lingyu could not handle at the moment.

Lan Xiaozhu was more rational and pulled Cheng Lingyu and turned around and left without competing with these people.

Cheng Lingyu felt depressed. In less than half an hour, he was forced to leave twice. He felt really angry.

"Want to take revenge? Simple, look at mine."

Lan Xiaozhu let go of Cheng Lingyu's hand and punched the sky with his right hand. A brilliant light looked dazzling in the fog.

Lan Xiaozhu pulled Cheng Lingyu and hid nearby. After a while, dozens of monks came from all directions and searched the area.

Soon, anger came from the dim fog and the fight came. The three people who had driven Cheng Lingyu had already fought with the monks who arrived, and soon screams came out.

Cheng Lingyu looked at all this and sighed: "It's really practical to kill people with a knife."

Lan Xiaozhu said: "In this kind of place, people with strong strength often live shortly and need to fight wits and courage. Let's go, let's take a look. Those people intercept us must have something good in front of us and they don't want to be interrupted or taken away."

In the dim fog, the two of them carefully slipped over, bypassed the two sides fighting, and came to a valley.

A huge red lotus bloomed in the middle of the valley, with petals exceeding three feet in diameter, and was burning with strange soul fire throughout the body, releasing terrifying fluctuations. More than ten monks surrounded him, staring at the red lotus without squinting.

Cheng Lingyu was shocked. This was the first time he saw the soul fire after entering the Guihun Valley. He unexpectedly turned out to be the shape of a lotus.

Lan Xiaozhu's face was excited, and he grabbed Cheng Lingyu's hand tightly and whispered: "This is the Hell Red Lotus, the best among the plants and flowers. It is composed of hundreds of soul lotus lotus. Among the lotus pods, the brightest and clearest one is the strongest. If you can subdue it and merge it, you can obtain the unique skills possessed by the Hell Red Lotus and hope to cultivate it into magical powers."

Cheng Lingyu quietly took out the martial soul score, and there was a detailed description of the Hell Red Lotus on it, which ranks high among the plants, trees, and flower souls.

This martial soul score records 64 types of grass, trees, flower souls and eighty-one beast souls, all of which are relatively common types.

There are thousands of martial soul types in the world, many of which are unknown and unrecorded.

At this moment, the monks in the valley launched an attack, using various means, and some even sacrificed magic weapons to absorb the soul of the Red Lotus of Hell, but they were subjected to a terrible counterattack.

The huge red lotus was like a monster, erupting flames, and tiny red lotus flowers crisscrossed, forming a large net that almost enveloped half of the valley.

More than ten cultivators were all masters of the third level of martial soul and fourth level of soul martial arts. They had the power to capture the soul, but they didn't expect that the red lotus in hell was too strong. Each red lotus bloomed and released the power of destruction, which shocked many cultivators to retreat repeatedly.

Suddenly, a shrill scream cut through the sky, making it particularly terrifying under the dark haze.

The living monks were roaring and urged various magic weapons to attack wildly. In the end, someone grabbed a red lotus and some people were buried in the Soul Valley.

Lan Xiaozhu and Cheng Lingyu were peeping in the distance, feeling a cold breath coming from the Hell Red Lotus. It was obvious that the strange soul flowers had already discovered them.

Screams in the valley came one after another, and five masters died in a short while.

At this time, monks came from nearby areas, and various magic weapons and weapons were intertwined and slashed towards the red lotus in hell.

That is the best among the souls of plants, trees and flowers. If you can capture one and integrate it into the sea of ​​consciousness, you will definitely benefit endlessly.

The red lotus in hell was not showing any weakness in the attacks of dozens of monks. The huge flower bodies moved rapidly in the valley, and the bright red light soared into the sky and turned into a rain of flowers and fell around.

The scene was so beautiful, but it was also unpredictable.

Many monks were fascinated by this beauty and woke up suddenly when danger approached, but it was too late.

Screams and roars tear apart the sky, and the valley was like hell, with blood and soul intertwined.

Cheng Lingyu was shocked. This level of grass and flower soul is comparable to the late stage of the Soul Martial Realm, and it is definitely not something that ordinary masters can deal with.

Lan Xiaozhu sighed lightly and pulled Cheng Lingyu away quickly.

"We can't deal with that thing, so we'd better find another way."

Both of them have different levels of cultivation and do not dare to have too many extravagant desires.

In the following time, the two encountered many similar situations and saw seven or eight kinds of soul fires, some of which were plant, trees, flower souls, and some were beast souls, each with strengths and weaknesses.

Many monks died in Guihun Valley, and some monks were lucky enough to get the beast soul and the grass and flower souls, and left excitedly.

Cheng Lingyu and Lan Xiaozhu wandered around, occasionally making some money, and the harvest was pretty good.

The day passed quickly, and at night, the situation in Guihun Valley was even more strange. The roar of the evil spirits made people tremble.

Cheng Lingyu looked around, his eyes bright and bright, with an aggressive sharp edge.

Lan Xiaozhu said: "Guihun Valley is very big. We are still in the peripheral area and need to slowly move towards the central area."
Chapter completed!