In short, these words can not be fully believed, but the reason why rumors can be spread must be that some of them have a certain basis. Lu Xiaotian's so-called Yin Feng Valley felt dark. As for what the yuan God in the forbidden soul bead said, you can't believe it. The heart of harming others cannot exist, and the heart of preventing others cannot be absent. Lu Xiaotian does not choose to simply trust a stranger.

After summing up the words of the middle-aged man, it is probably that the friars in the Qi refining period have no strength to go in at all. They can only guess according to some rumors. Some friars in the Qi refining period have been taken to the periphery of Yin Feng valley. They have seen the ghosts in Yin Feng Valley chasing friars Zhuji out to fight. Lu Xiaotian has heard of some ghosts. Anyway, he finally has a preliminary understanding of the ghost Valley, although it is still very one-sided, but it doesn't matter.

"That's all the elder and the younger know. I wonder if the elder has anything else to ask?" the middle-aged man realized at this time that what he had just said seemed to be irrelevant. After that, he realized himself. Worried about Lu Xiaotian's anger, he asked carefully.

"Do you know if there are any large families, sects, or forces around Yin Feng Valley? Are there any large-scale actions recently?" Lu Xiaotian asked again.

"It's simple. Within a thousand miles of Yin Feng Valley, there are no large number of immortal sects that have been handed down for thousands of years. However, there are several sects with great influence. It is said that there are Heihu stronghold, zhujialing and dark flower gate, and there are many predecessors who build foundations. As for the rumored ancestor of golden elixir, I haven't heard of it. Even if there is, the elder knows it. As a younger generation, I don't know how much "The middle-aged man said with a smile," two years ago, there was a joint operation between the black fox stronghold and the dark flower gate, but I heard that they were attacked by the Yin corpse inside and suffered heavy losses, so I had to retreat. Occasionally, some foreign monks came here, but most of them were gloomy, which was not as refreshing as the predecessors. "

In the face of the middle-aged man's explicit flattery, Lu Xiaotian smiled at his speech. He could come to Yinfeng Valley either by practicing some extremely Yin and cold skills or by taking the road of ghost cultivation. His breath was naturally cold and cold. Lu Xiaotian suddenly realized that it might not be appropriate to enter the Yinfeng valley. It seems that he has to change another dress.

After learning from the previous lessons, the middle-aged man is a lot more honest this time, and he is no longer as eloquent as before. Lu Xiaotian doesn't ask, and he keeps silent, so as not to say much and bring disaster in vain.

"Well, I'm just asking you a question. What you said is useful. Here's what's inside." Lu Xiaotian threw several small jade boxes to the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man came back, Lu Xiaotian's imperial sword had broken through the air and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. The middle-aged man opened a jade box and suddenly changed his face. It was an extremely important auxiliary medicine used to refine and build Jidan. Its importance was second only to purple rose ginseng. It was very rare for friars in the period of Qi refining. The other two are slightly more common, but they are worth dozens of inferior spirit stones. In the past, I was very tired and had to take a lot of risks. I didn't gain so much by forming a team to fight with wild animals. I didn't expect to gain so much just by saying a few words this time. I really met a noble man. The middle-aged man Zhou Daxiang secretly congratulated himself, but soon put several jade boxes into the storage bag warily. His eyes slipped around and looked around. When he found that there were no other monks, he was greatly relieved.

"Thank God, I didn't expect Zhou Daxiang to be lucky and meet a noble man." after putting the things away, Zhou Daxiang put his hands together and looked happy.

"Big bear, was that fairy very powerful just now? You are also a person who cultivates immortals. The other person looks young, but you seem to be very respectful to him." after Lu Xiaotian left, the old man came forward and asked.

"It's more than powerful. I don't know how many people I can kill with a slap. I'm an expert in building a foundation. Shouyuan will have two or three hundred years. My son, I can only look up to others. In this life, if our Zhou family can produce a foundation building friar, even the old emperor, can only look at our Zhou family's face." Zhou Daxiang said angrily when he heard the speech.

"So powerful?" the old man and several cargo men were startled. The emperor was already a big figure in their eyes. I didn't expect that in front of such a fairy, he was only a small role that could see his face. But it's also right to think about it. This kind of immortal cultivation man who can fly to heaven and escape from the earth looks much more relaxed than the emperor who is a common man. But these people don't understand the blood and cruelty in the immortal world.

In a huge Valley, there are grotesque rocks and towering trees, which block the sunshine above. From time to time, there are several penetrating wolf howls, coupled with the thin smoke on the ground, which makes it look a little more gloomy.

Poof... A cold young man in a black cloak with a slightly thin face popped up between his fingers.

A small green bug that bounced from the crevices of the stones was bounced right by the Qi. A few drops of green body fluid exuded from the bug and squeaked into the ground again.

The cold young man snorted and continued to walk forward carefully. The cold young man in a black cloak was naturally Lu Xiaotian. As early as seven days ago, after he separated from the rude middle-aged man Zhou Daxiang, he came to the periphery of Yinfeng Valley and inquired about several local snake forces nearby, which was roughly similar to what Zhou Daxiang said. There are no big sects in this area, but one side of the land and water nourishes one side of the people, and so do the practitioners. They will choose an environment that is beneficial to themselves. Most of those who can come to this Yin Feng Valley all year round have practiced some Yin cold and evil skills, or simply ghost cultivation. Lu Xiaotian has sneaked carefully all the way. He has encountered several waves and avoided them. If possible, He will try his best to avoid conflict with each other. After all, there are only small forces entrenched here, but there are many people on the other side, which will cause more trouble. And twice I saw several waves of people fighting each other, which was also bloody and cruel.

In addition to these monks, Lu Xiaotian also encountered several powerful Yin ghost things. Fortunately, his breath collection method can try his best to close the breath. Otherwise, if the breath leaks, the ghosts will not come to trouble, and the demons around Yinfeng valley will also be heard. Those who are neither friars nor good at hiding breath can't walk in such a place.