[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

After a night of rest, Nie Xichen recovered his true energy and physical strength. When he gathered in front of the Qiangu Sword Gate the next day, he was handsome and well-groomed, which aroused admiration. It is impossible to detect the geometry of cultivation.

Shen Ling looked at the heroes of comprehension gathered together, and counted them hastily, but there were not as many as Ling Feng said.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became agitated, and Ling Feng walked out in front of Nie Xichen, "A group of disciples have already rushed to the Soul Devouring Valley to investigate."

"I see."

Fan Qingfeng followed Ling Feng, and couldn't hide his joy when he saw Nie Xichen, "Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Nie."

Nie Xichen nodded, "Fan Daoist."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, everyone was guessing Nie Xichen's identity. Seeing that he was so close to Ling Feng and Fan Qingfeng, and standing with the practitioners of the Qiangu Sword Gate, and his surname was Nie, the answer was ready to come out.

Nie Xichen didn't know that when he was busy collecting souls for Shen Ling, he had already become a famous figure in Jiuxiao Continent.

He has formed a Nascent Soul at a young age, and this alone is enough to attract attention, not to mention that he is the closed disciple of Qinggu Daoist, the owner of the heavenly treasure, and a few days ago, he successfully strangled the Gu king.

Nie Xichen turned a blind eye to everyone's adoring or jealous eyes, and stood alone with a sword in his hand. His indifferent and unmoved posture made Ling Feng a little impressed.

Ling Feng coughed, and said to the crowd: "Everyone, if you are ready, let's go."

Several people responded one after another, and for a while, the group was excited, and they all looked eager to try.

Soul Devouring Valley is the place that Qingji Zhenjun deduced. Devil May Cry Sect is buried deep in the depths of Soul Devouring Valley, but there is no clear answer as to where it is.

Soul Devouring Valley, just like its name, is a very dangerous place.

According to legend, the Devouring Valley is a valley formed due to the abnormal flow of true energy caused by the death of a demon sect cave. It is full of unpredictable vortexes. These vortexes are magical. Be careful and you will be sucked away by the vortex of all the true energy in your body.Therefore, it is listed as one of the three most dangerous places in the Nine Heavens Continent.

A group of people waited to arrive outside the Soul Devouring Valley very quickly, and there was a long and narrow strip in front of them. It was not surprising at first glance, but there were strange rocks on both sides, and some even seemed to be hung on the hillside and would fall down at any time. It looks dangerous.

A young disciple stepped forward and asked, "Brother, this place is not so scary."

"Indeed." His senior brother looked at the scene inside with a solemn face, and said, "I've only heard of the name of Soul Devouring Valley, but I haven't seen what it is like."

Another person interjected, "I'm afraid the legend is deliberately exaggerating."

After waiting for a while, the inside was still peaceful, even the rocks that they thought would roll down were firmly embedded in the rock walls.

Seeing that they could enter the valley and annihilate those demons in one fell swoop, everyone waited patiently at the gate of the valley.

After waiting for a while, Ling Feng asked Fan Qingfeng, "Is there any news about the person who went to the valley to investigate?"

Fan Qingfeng looked solemn, and replied: "There is no news yet."

Ling Feng became more and more aware that something was wrong, "This valley seems to be calm, but I have an ominous premonition, so I'll wait."

The person next to him heard his judgment, waved his flying sword, and said, "Wait? What are you waiting for? It's been so long since my brothers and sisters haven't come back. Are we waiting to die here!"

It was hard to say this, and Ling Feng's face suddenly sank.

Shen Ling shook his head when he saw this, and said helplessly: "Although these young disciples are all very good and have extraordinary cultivation, they all have a bit of arrogance and arrogance. It is difficult to make them obey, so difficult to command."

Nie Xichen didn't have much thought about these things, and he focused on studying the wonders of the Soul Devouring Valley.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing, and the older disciples in the sect said: "Don't blame the real Lingfeng, he is young and ignorant, and he offended the real person."

I stayed here for another three hours, and the time turned to the afternoon. For some reason, the sun above my head was getting bigger and bigger, and the scorching sun made several people sweat all over. with.

More and more people couldn't bear their temper and paced back and forth anxiously. This walking back and forth made more people upset.

Seeing this situation, Fan Qingfeng leaned closer to Ling Feng's ear and said, "It's not a solution to waste it for so long, people will lose their hearts."

Ling Feng gave those cultivators a cold look, and turned his head away, "I can't afford to wait like this, and they won't do anything in their cultivation."

Fan Qingfeng replied awkwardly, then turned to Nie Xichen, seeing Nie Xichen studying the mysteries of the valley, he couldn't help asking: "Friend Daoist Nie, did you find anything?"

"Not yet." Nie Xichen kneaded the soil on his fingertips, activated his psychic power, and some portraits vaguely appeared in his mind.

Fan Qingfeng sighed, and said, "Where did the cultivators who explored the way go, I can't find it!"

While sighing, Fan Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly looked in the direction he saw from the corner of his eye.

It was a group of people who sneaked in from the side, and he immediately shouted: "What are you guys doing over there?"

Ling Feng also noticed this scene, but neither of them had time to stop those people.

The moment they stepped into the valley, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and a huge vortex swept over those people. The sounds of struggling and shouting were endless, and they were swallowed by the gust of wind without even a chance to resist.

With a few plops, the figure fell to the ground, and everyone hurriedly tried to distinguish between life and death, but saw that the group of eight people had been sucked out of all the energy in their bodies, and their bodies were shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the valley returned to calm again. , everything is the same as before except for a few more corpses.

Someone said disdainfully: "Just now I heard a few of them say that they will enter the Soul Devouring Valley one day earlier, and then kill the people of the Demon Sect, and the credit will be theirs. It is such a great achievement, and it is not wrong to die."

Ling Feng's face was a bit ugly, he hit the flying sword on the ground, raised his voice, and said: "The Soul Devouring Valley is so dangerous and unpredictable, do you really want to mess around!" A sword energy swept out, The powerful zhenqi was released centered on Ling Feng. After such a commotion, the restless crowd around fell silent, quietly waiting for Ling Feng's order.

At this moment, another burst of sword energy shot out, and the gusts of wind blew up in the valley. Nie Xichen lifted Yuhuang, and amidst the tumbling sword energy, the corpses of the eight people were actually swept out by the sword energy in the whirlwind.

The disciples of their sect all went up to meet them, hesitated for a while and saw that the corpse did not respond, and then rushed over sadly.

Ling Feng looked at Nie Xichen with a complicated expression, both admiration and jealousy in his expression, "Friend Daoist Nie, you have worked hard."

Nie Xichen nodded slightly in response, and walked towards the valley, halfway as if he remembered something and turned back.

Now the valley is not as calm as it was just now, and the whirlwind of the wind has not stopped at all. Nie Xichen said to Ling Feng: "You can go in."

Ling Feng frowned, "You saw the scene just now, let's go in now..."

Nie Xichen interrupted Ling Feng, "No."

Fan Qingfeng interjected, "Friend Daoist Nie, please explain clearly."

Nie Xichen pursed his lips, and said: "The terrain here is complex, and the internal qi is extremely chaotic. It is formed by twisting dozens of zhenqi with different attributes, and the space is distorted because of this. Just now we saw the calm It's a scene from another place, and the gale that's happening right now is a scene from another place."

Everyone looked at each other, but still didn't quite understand, Shen Ling said: "Xiao Chen, you explained it very clearly, they are stupid."

Nie Xichen stopped explaining, and said to Ling Feng: "Order, go in, those people will die inside, we don't need to wait any longer."

Ling Feng was startled, gritted his teeth and asked, "How do you know that those people are all dead?"

Nie Xichen's fingertips still had the wind and sand in the valley, he looked at the raging wind, and said in a deep voice: "Their aura is gone, either they broke through the canyon and found the Devil May Cry Sect's location, or... "I didn't continue to talk about the latter, and everyone knew it well.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, trying to convince himself that he shouldn't listen to Nie Xichen's opinion, and shouldn't be led by him, but he couldn't refute what Nie Xichen said, let alone refuse.

After a moment of silence, Ling Feng stood up and said to everyone, "Go, enter the valley."

Just now the death of those people was in front of them, everyone stopped in their tracks, Nie Xichen glanced at them lightly, and stepped into the valley first.

The mountain wind swept across, the sound of the wind roared into the sky, and the hissing sound continued to sound. The vortex connecting the heaven and the earth appeared in front of everyone with an irrepressible force.

Nie Xichen stepped into the wind safely, and his figure gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Fan Qingfeng hesitated, followed Nie Xichen into the whirlwind.

Ling Feng flicked his Taoist robe, and then stepped into it.

The remaining dozens of people looked at each other and hesitated. A group of people followed a few people into the room, and the rest followed suit.

There were only a few people outside the valley staring blankly at the crowd who were about to disappear. After looking at each other, someone touched his nose and said, "It's not that I'm timid, but this method is really dangerous. I'd better find another way."

The rest of the people nodded, packed their things and left.

When Nie Xichen stepped into the wind, he didn't feel the slightest bit of wind force, and the surroundings were peaceful, but the sky was filled with dust and sand, but he was not affected by it in the slightest.

Fan Qingfeng followed and said, "Friend Daoist Nie, are you going here?"

Nie Xichen said, "You know I have a special constitution."

Thinking of Nie Xichen's psychic medium, Fan Qingfeng felt more at ease, and then thinking of his master who had recovered, Fan Qingfeng said: "Thank you for the previous work in Tongtianjiao."

Nie Xichen shook his head lightly, not taking it to heart, he and Fan Qingfeng just got what they needed, and there was no one to thank the other.