The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

At this moment, many royal families also came back with hundreds of monsters, and for a while, moans, curses, and pleadings resounded throughout the valley.

"How to deal with the corpses of these monster beasts?" Qilin Qiji asked.

"It's just some garbage. Let them take it away. It can also win people's hearts." Suan Junkai glanced at the many lifeless corpses next to the pit and said indifferently.

A Suan Ni understood the situation and stepped forward and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, we need your help if we have something to do. You can divide these corpses. Don't worry, we don't mean any harm."

Many injured monsters looked at each other and took action to carve up all the corpses on the ground. They had lost the items in the storage bags. They were able to get some monster corpses and could barely recover some losses.

Naturally, Zhan Nianchuan was unwilling to follow others and quickly put away several corpses nearby.

However, at this moment, his body suddenly became tense.

A sharp claw grabbed his shoulder recklessly, and at the same time, proud words rang in his ears.

"Don't move, otherwise I will directly declare that you have obtained the ancient fierce dragon, and wait to be strangled by the seven tribes."

Suan Junkai fully thought that this kid would not dare to act rashly and would only let himself be slaughtered, but he never expected that he would directly raise his big pliers to block his sharp claws.

The claws and pincers intersect, the demonic energy on both sides surges, and the bodies sway slightly.

"Announcement, what are you waiting for?"

Hearing these extremely arrogant words, Suan Junkai couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his eyes were extremely cold.

However, he did not dare to make things too obvious and arouse the vigilance of other royal clans, so he could only walk away with a cold face and spoke to appease the demon cultivators of various clans.

After the leaders and powerful men of the seven royal families gave their guarantees, these demon cultivators had no choice but to walk in front and act as pathfinders.

The entrance to the valley is narrow, but it is quite spacious inside.

There are barren gravels everywhere along the way, with very little vegetation. Even the valleys on both sides are bare rocks, with no greenery in sight.

Zhan Nianchuan and other carapace monsters were arranged at the front to explore the path, and he had no choice but to open the roe deer owl eyes from time to time to avoid being unlucky and running into restrictions or something.

Fortunately, the journey was uneventful.

On the other side, the earth-armored dragon secretly emerged from the soil, and its two small eyes turned around in a circle. After confirming that no one was around, it quickly rushed to the entrance of the valley.

His claws were waving continuously, his expression extremely serious.

Dozens of formation flags flew out and quickly floated above its head.

He took out a black formation disk and injected all the demonic energy into his body, driving the formation flag to gradually change its shape and orientation.

After a cup of tea, the demonic energy in its body has bottomed out, but fortunately, the array flag has been arranged, and countless spiritual power light strands are connected to each other, exuding strong pressure.

The second-rate guy had a look of satisfaction on his face, and he shot a formation technique on the array plate.

In an instant, dozens of formation flags fell down together, and they were all inserted into the hard soil below without leaving a trace.

Patting his paws, the idiot said with a proud look on his face, "I can even arrange such a difficult formation. I'm a fucking genius, much better than my master."

In the space in his abdomen, many spiritual beasts were speechless.

This is really a fucking talent!

With the help of the array device, just inject the demon element driver. There is no technical content at all, but it still takes so long. If Zhan Nianchuan is there, it may be done in a few dozen breaths.

After being intoxicated, the idiot finally remembered Zhan Nianchuan's instructions and hurriedly took out the Ten Thousand Souls Flag as quickly as possible.

A gust of wind howled, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and everything was covered with a layer of white frost.

Erhuo shuddered, suppressed the fear in his heart, and injected his own demonic essence into it.

A light black cold wind blew by, and hundreds of frightened demon souls appeared around them. They screamed silently, fluttered and flew around in an attempt to escape the scope of the cold wind.

It was of no use as the powerful suction spread out and pulled them all into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

With the entry of many demon souls, the level of this Ten Thousand Soul Banner has skyrocketed again. It is as black as ink and full of demonic energy. It has advanced to a heaven-level magic weapon.

"It's too scary, I don't dare to swallow it." Erguo tremblingly threw the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to the ground.

"You dare to throw this thing away. Brother Hong won't be able to beat you to death. Put it in a storage bag." Jiao Jing was speechless and screamed in the belly of the idiot.

With a slap on his head, the idiot spit out a storage bag, put the Ten Thousand Soul Banners in it, and took out a few spiritual fruits with a fearful look on his face and started to nibble on them.

"I'm exhausted and scared. Take a good rest."

"Why don't you go and help the master quickly?"

"Why are you so anxious? Master gave me the location of the jade talisman. You see, he is more than twenty miles away from us now. Once the location information on this jade talisman disappears, I will immediately lead you to kill and help the master."

"Can you stop being a solitary eater? Also, is it time to let us out now?"

"Just let it go, your stomach will feel bloated after swallowing you."

...

In the valley.

Many demon cultivators walked for half an hour and finally reached the end.

The scene before them made them feel happy and desperate at the same time.

At the bottom of the circular valley, within a pale white light curtain, grew a large tree that was four feet wide and dozens of feet tall.

It is golden in color, with twisted branches, surrounded by a faint golden glow, and shimmering with a mysterious aura. The leaves are dense, each one is three feet in size, and looks like a feather fan, a bird's tail, or a burning colorful flame.

Undead Phoenix Tree!

All the demon cultivators were attracted by this giant tree, breathing heavily, and walked forward involuntarily.

Then they were all blocked by the pale white light curtain.

"Why the hell is there a ban here?" Baihu stared at the light curtain and kept cursing.

Then he remembered something and immediately turned around and asked, "Suan Junkai, what is this light curtain for? What level is it?"

Under the expectant eyes of the monsters, Suan Junkai circled the light curtain, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "This light curtain should be used to gather the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. You think there is basically no spiritual energy in the valley and the surrounding thousand miles, so it must be gathered here by this formation!"

"So this restriction should not be too strong." The white tiger flicked his claws excitedly.

"It should be like this, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the white tiger had already slashed at the light curtain with one claw.

"Bang!"

"Ah~"

The white tiger's huge body was shaken out more than ten feet like a rolling gourd, holding the bloody tiger claws and wailing non-stop.

The faces of the monsters changed when they saw this.

There is no doubt that this formation is not only able to gather spiritual energy, but also has super strong defensive capabilities. And it seems that the recoil force of this formation is probably stronger than the formation at the entrance of the valley.

"What should we do?" Bai Xiaohuo looked eagerly at the immortal poinciana tree in the light curtain.

It's really torture for the monsters to see but not get.

"How about we do it again like before." The three-legged golden crow asked for the monsters' opinions.

There was no response.