I don't know how long it has passed before Liu Fengmian woke up.

He is now in a deep, dark and dark valley, surrounded by no grass and no one.

From time to time, there are crows hoarsely calling nearby, and the smell is penetrating.

He obviously fell from a high altitude and his body was not seriously injured.Even his clothes were torn, and his chest was cut by sharp objects.There were long wounds on the jade-white skin, and bright red blood oozed out, staining the snow-white clothes red.

Fortunately, that handsome face didn't have any wounds, otherwise it would be disfigured, and it would be a pity for those monks to take a breath and say something when they saw it.

But why is the ground so soft and hot?Is it not for this reason that he is fine?

Liu Fengmian got up and glanced at the ground. A small beast twice his size was sticking out its tongue. After he saw it clearly, he said incredulously, "Is it a phantom beast?"

The little beast seemed to be in pain, and it uttered a cry of "Wuwu" and nodded with tears in its eyes.

Liu Fengmian chuckled, "Hahaha, thank you."

"Good guy, it looks like you're fine. After all, I'm thin and not heavy." He stroked the little beast's furry head and smiled.

Liu Fengmian stroked his smooth chin and thought for a moment, "Why don't I give you a name, the changeling is too ugly. I'll call you Hairy from now on."

He definitely didn't think of the name because he was a fluffy fan, he just thought it fit.

The furry swished and transformed into a small green snake wrapped around his smooth wrist.

Liu Fengmian sighed speechlessly, it was in the shape of a snake again, and it was still fluffy and cute.

Now his spiritual power is fluctuating greatly, and he can't control it.Where exactly this strange place is is unknown.

Liu Fengmian couldn't help suspecting that this place was really written about in his book.Or will everything change?

Liu Fengmian was meditating on a smooth black stone. It was useless to adjust his breath after taking the elixir, not even luck.

This place is too evil, and there is still the aura of the monster clan, which is not conducive to the cultivation of luck at all, and it might lead to madness because of it.

Liu Fengmian supported Hua Yuejian to stand up, her legs and feet were numb, and her body felt weak.

"Hey, furry! Do you think I will die here?"

"Didn't it mean that the protagonist would say 'there is no unparalleled road' at such times, and miracles would happen!" However, he is just a vicious supporting role, hey.

The little green snake stuck out its tongue and licked his fingers in a daze, unable to understand what he was talking about.

"If there are no people, are there any ghosts?"

"Whoever beat me down, get out and fight!"

Liu Fengmian yelled a few words and slumped on the ground exhausted.

boring……

"I can help you get out."

A sharp and hoarse voice reverberated in the empty and deep valley, somewhat penetrating.

Liu Fengmian quickly drew his sword and looked around defensively, looking for the source of the sound.

"Who are you!" he asked warily.

The other party let out a "giggle" laugh, a little crazy.

"I am the one to help you, of course there are conditions, you have to help me out of Luoya Valley!"

Liu Fengmian narrowed her phoenix eyes, Luoya Valley?

Oh, he knows who this is.

The invincible evil dragon in ancient times, after being defeated by the Shangxian of Yuecheng, nothing remained of his body, except for a wisp of spiritual consciousness that floated into Luoya Valley.His ancient weapon, the Dragon Meteor Sword, was also inserted into the Biluo Stone, and no one could pull it out, and it was sealed together with his consciousness in the Luoya Valley for eternity.

Those demon cultivators came here one after another, and were bewitched by the evil dragon to pull out the Dragon Meteor Sword, but no one had ever succeeded.

To put it bluntly, those demons and ghosts are too hot, and their abilities are not good at all. Only those with high levels of evil thoughts can do it.

In the end, the Demon Lord obtained the sword. After pulling out the sword, the evil dragon's consciousness was destroyed by the Demon Lord and turned into powder, which disappeared forever and would never reappear.

This is what made him meet?

Lure him to pull out the Dragon Meteor Sword, let's make his Spring and Autumn Dream!He, Liu Fengmian, is not stupid enough to allow this evil thing to possess him, control him to harm the world again, make the world's people miserable, and provoke a big war.

"Oh, I'm not interested! You stay here for the rest of your life, don't even think about going out."

The evil dragon became angry when he heard this sentence: "Don't you want to have endless rare treasures?"

Liu Fengmian frowned and pretended to think about it: "This..."

Seeing this, the evil dragon calmed down his anger, and continued to seduce without giving up: "I can help you with whatever you think in your heart. With endless spiritual power, you can become a leader in cultivation. The way, as long as you want, I have it."

He hummed in a charming voice and carried a hook, hooking Liu Fengmian so that he could fall into his trap.

If it were someone else, they would have rushed to pull it out, but who is Liu Fengmian?

He knows best what this bad dragon is playing in his heart, no one knows better than him.

Liu Fengmian hugged the sword with his arms around his chest, he gasped in pain when he pulled the wound, he smacked his lips and said lightly: "Well said, very tempting, but I don't need it."

"As long as I want these things, they will come to me by themselves! Do you still need to give them to me?"

Then he walked up to the evil dragon's Dragon Meteor Sword, and said with an evil smile: "This sword, hey, I just won't pull it out~"

Saying this, he kicked the sword with his foot soaked in grass juice and quickly retracted it, only to see a green footprint on the sword.

With Liu Fengmian's actions, the evil dragon made a sharp cry, the voice was harsh and terrifying.

This monk is really deceiving people too much, if he can't get out, he will definitely tear this person into pieces, and he will live forever and never be reincarnated.

He is a majestic ancient evil dragon, thinking about the existence that was so famous in the world of cultivation and monsters at that time, even the fairy in Yuecheng was afraid of him three points (not at all).Now the tiger falls in Pingyang and is dog!

Just when the cultivator touched him, he could clearly see the flashing fragments and was stunned.

Then he sneered, this monk ended up in a terrible situation.

"Heh, little monk, you will end up miserable in the future!"

Liu Fengmian glanced at the sword and ignored it.

The evil dragon said to himself: "One day you will regret rejecting my request today. When that day comes, you with spiritual power can only be played by everyone in the palm of your hand, and you will never be able to recover forever."

"On the day when you become a poor plaything, I look forward to your repentant, hopeless and helpless expression."

Liu Fengmian felt that he was cursing him by saying this, so he couldn't help kicking him again, and the sword made a piercing sound.

"Fuck! You little brat! Kick me again! When I get out, I will kill you first!"

Liu Fengmian didn't bother to talk to him.Hehehe, you can't get out anyway... It's not certain who kills who!

The sleepy little snake slipped out of Liu Fengmian's arms, looked down at the Dragon Meteor Sword, stuck out its tongue, and seemed to be laughing at him for being overconfident.

Although the evil dragon was sealed in the sword, it could still see its surroundings.Changelings?Oh, interesting, the person I saw just now is also one of them.

This monk had a rough fate, many disasters and disasters, it's really pitiful, he didn't know the danger in the quagmire.

At this moment, the wind suddenly blew up and the clouds were dense. Liu Fengmian was alerted by a loud noise.

The evil dragon gloated and said, "Seek good luck! No one can live in his mouth when that thing comes."

"Hey, little monk, do you want me to help you?" He bewitched Liu Fengmian again.

Liu Fengmian said coldly: "Shut your mouth, I don't need it!"

After speaking, a tall and ferocious monster jumped out, with shiny hair, huge body, scarlet pupils, and sharp teeth. It was the Xuanyou wolf described in the book, waiting for an opportunity to attack him.

He has no chance of winning alone, but fortunately...

Liu Fengmian smiled slyly and picked up the little snake: "Shaggy, you can do it, right?"

"You two fight first, and when he is exhausted, I will find an opportunity to seal his throat with the Huayue Sword."

The little green snake nodded and transformed into its original body, which was several times stronger than that of the mysterious ghost wolf. It had been practicing for hundreds of years, and it was more than enough to deal with this kind of mysterious ghost wolf in its early [-]s.

The phantom rushed up and roared, making a deafening sound.The mysterious ghost wolf rushed forward and bit at a high speed, the two beasts were evenly matched, and the phantom beast had the upper hand.

When he bit the Xuanyou Hell Wolf's throat, Liu Fengmian jumped up and raised the Huayue Sword in his hand to pierce his throat. When the Xuanyou Hell Wolf fell to the ground, its sharp claws landed on Liu Fengmian's body and swiped hard.

His eyes widened in disbelief, his vision gradually blurred, and he fell, falling from the air.

The phantom beast directly bit off the neck of the Xuanyou wolf and ran towards Liu Fengmian. Liu Fengmian just landed on it, and it made a meat pad again.

After a fight, the evil dragon glanced at Liu Fengmian, who was seriously injured, and said, "Do you want me to save you? As long as I possess you, you can walk out of Luoya Valley in peace."

Liu Fengmian was lying on Furry's body, bleeding profusely, and his body was a little cold.

The originally handsome young monk with plump lips, red teeth and white teeth is now seriously injured, his hair crown is crooked, and his white clothes are in tatters.The blood at the corner of his mouth and the scarred body looked a little shocking.

Liu Fengmian's skin was as pale as snow after being injured in the battle, it was almost transparent.He was so fragile that he couldn't stand the toss anymore, as if he was going to die in the next second.

But he was still stubborn and forced a smile: "I just don't, why should I be afraid of death!" Maybe he can go back after he dies here, Liu Fengmian has a fluke mentality.

The evil dragon cast a hopeless glance at the sick and weak friar, who was refraining from oil and salt, and stopped talking.

This person is really elm-headed, completely hopeless...

At this moment, the cinnabar mole between Liu Fengmian's eyebrows was emitting a faint golden light.

Qingchen Immortal Venerable who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

The wisp of divine consciousness he left in the forehead of his first disciple told him.The disciple's life is in danger now, he has already been seriously injured, if he doesn't rush to him, he will die.

Qingchen Xianzun found Liu Fengmian's location based on his spiritual knowledge, and frowned.

He chanted a spell and teleported to the Luoya Valley, which he had never stepped into for a hundred years. That place was a taboo place for all cultivators.

Why Fengmian appeared there must be strange.

Qingchen Xianzun came to the dim Luoya Valley and appeared exactly where Liu Fengmian was.He lowered his head and saw Liu Fengmian, who was covered in cuts and bruises all over his body, dying, his eyes were as cold as ice.

He came to Liu Fengmian's side and helped him up, leaned on his body, and held Liu Fengmian's cold hands to breathe for him.

After a long time, Liu Fengmian's complexion finally got better, and Qingchen fed him the best Yaoyue elixir.

This pill is very rare. It can not only improve the cultivation level but also strengthen the body and calm the mind. It is also very beneficial to cultivation and can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Qingchen looked down to see that the thin and weak person in his arms hadn't woken up yet, and he hugged the unconscious disciple by the waist.There was a slight sigh that he didn't even notice.

"Yoyo, you are that Ye Qingfeng, as expected..."

"Poor little monk hahahaha!"

After recognizing the cold and otherworldly person in front of him through the fragments, the evil dragon smiled viciously, and said something strangely.

Ye Qingfeng's eyes were as cold as December's cold wind, and he glanced at the person in the evil sword.

The evil dragon was frightened at once, then closed his mouth and made no more sound.This person's cultivation level is obviously higher than his. Although he can't be killed, he can be tortured.

The author has something to say:

Evil Dragon: With this elm head, people might not even know it was played to death!

Liu Fengmian: Hehe, you still cursed me!

Evil Dragon: md, I still don't believe it!Your master is one of the biggest bosses, and phantom beasts are not good things either!

Liu Fengmian: You're sowing discord again, you can't stop!

Qingchen Immortal: Cough... Fengmian~

Mirage Beast: Woohoo, master~

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