Chapter 774
After a slight discomfort, Wang Changsheng returned to normal.

At this time, Wang Changsheng appeared on a desolate prairie. Looking around, there was no one.

The sky above was dark red and looked rather eerie.

Wang Changsheng let go of his spiritual sense and explored the entire area of ​​a hundred miles, but he didn't find any trace of immortal cultivators.

Wang Changsheng took out a black jade slip from his sleeve, and dipped his spiritual consciousness into it.

After a while, his consciousness withdrew from the jade slip.

In the Jade Slip is a map of the outskirts of Falling Immortal Valley, which was left to Mu Wanwan by Mu Wanwan's father. Some places with space cracks are marked on it, and the lairs of some powerful monsters are also marked.

However, hundreds of years have passed, Wang Changsheng has no idea how useful this map can be.

What Wang Changsheng has to do now is to join Mu Wanwan.

Wang Changsheng let go of his consciousness and paid close attention to the situation within fifty feet around him, so as to avoid being approached by space cracks. After all, the space cracks in Falling Immortal Valley can move.

He glanced at the dark red sky, and frowned. It seemed that some kind of restriction had been imposed on the sky, and the normal sky was definitely not dark red.

Wang Changsheng took out a red talisman from his sleeve and threw it over his head.

With a flash of red light, a giant red eagle about the size of Zhang suddenly appeared in midair, which was the beast soul talisman.

Wang Changsheng drew hundreds of beast soul talismans, which were specially used to test the restrictions in Falling Immortal Valley.

Wang Changsheng made a tactic with one hand, and the giant red eagle spread its wings and flew high into the sky.

He wanted to see if there was an air ban here, and if so, how high was the distance.

When the giant red eagle flew a hundred feet above the ground, a gray lightning bolt as thick as an adult's arm fell out of thin air and hit the giant red eagle right in time.

A mournful cry sounded, and the red giant eagle collapsed and scattered.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng had a thoughtful expression on his face. He thought for a while, soared into the sky, and flew eastward slowly, only more than thirty feet above the ground.

Falling Immortal Valley is one of the three forbidden places in Dongyu. Every time it is opened, many high-level monks die in the valley. It is better for Wang Changsheng to be careful.

After flying more than three hundred feet, Wang Changsheng's expression froze and he stopped.

Following his gaze, there is a gray hole more than ten feet in size in the void in front of him, without the slightest aura fluctuation. If you observe carefully, you can find that this hole is moving slowly, but the speed of movement is relatively slow.

Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and a gleaming red talisman came out of his hand. With a flash of red light, it turned into a red fire dragon more than ten feet long, emitting a fiery aura.

The red fire dragon twisted its body, and rushed towards the gray hole with its fangs and claws.

As soon as the red fire dragon approached the gray hole five feet away, it received a huge suction force and quickly drilled towards the gray hole.

"Explosive." Wang Changsheng shouted in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "bang", and the body of the red fire dragon burst open, turning into billowing flames, flooding the gray hole.

After a moment, the flames faded, leaving the gray hole intact.

It seems that this is the spatial crack that the immortal cultivators in Fallen Immortal Valley talked about changing color.

Wang Changsheng found that the road ahead had dozens of gray holes of different sizes, some were fixed in the void, and some were moving slowly.

Such obvious space cracks, as long as they stay far away, they will be fine.

Some space cracks are invisible and invisible. There are so many space cracks here, it is hard to guarantee that there are no invisible space cracks.

Wang Changsheng thought for a while, and flew along the way he came.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng stopped again.

This time, what appeared in front of him were a dozen huge pits over a hundred feet long and several cracks hundreds of feet long and tens of feet deep.

Judging from the size of these huge pits and cracks, they should not have been formed naturally, but were left by ancient monks' fighting skills.

With Wang Changsheng's current strength, it is no problem to leave a huge crater with a size of seventy or eighty feet on the ground. If he wants to leave a huge hole on the ground with a size of more than one hundred feet, he still can't do it.

It seems that the supernatural powers of the ancient monks who fought here back then were extraordinary.

Wang Changsheng found a broken sword in two huge pits. After years of corrosion, the broken sword was rusty and dilapidated, and he barely recognized it as a sword.

Although the broken sword didn't have much effect, Wang Changsheng put it in the storage bag for future research.

He looked up at the dark red sky, and flew forward slowly.

He didn't dare to fly too fast, for fear of accidentally touching the restriction or sinking into the invisible space crack.

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In a certain dense black forest, a thin old man in green robe walked forward slowly, his vigilant eyes scanning back and forth.

The green-robed old man stopped suddenly, his eyes lit up at the same time.

On the ground more than ten feet away in front, lay a pure white human-shaped skeleton with a blue storage bag hanging around its waist. A red storage bag hangs between them.

The green-robed old man calmed down the excitement in his heart, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and sacrificed a cyan ball, which turned into a thick cyan light curtain, covering him inside, and walked slowly towards the human-shaped skeleton.

The green-robed old man's pace was very slow, although it was only a few dozen feet away, it took him half an hour to reach the first human-shaped skeleton.

The green-robed old man bent down and removed the blue storage bag from the skeleton's waist.

"Hey, I didn't expect to be so lucky. I got something left by an ancient monk just after I entered the Falling Immortal Valley." The old man in the green robe smiled, with a proud expression on his face, and looked at the skeleton in front of him with fiery eyes. Red storage bag at the waist.

At this moment, a buzzing sound came from behind the old man in green robe.

The green-robed old man was startled, he hurriedly put the blue storage bag into his arms, and turned his head to look behind him.

I saw a gray cloud with a size of five to sixty feet moving quickly towards his location. If you look carefully, you can find that the gray cloud is formed by a group of black beetles the size of a fist, and the number is as many as several thousand. .

The old man in green robe changed his face, stomped on the ground with one foot, turned into a blue light and flew forward.

Just as he flew over the second humanoid skeleton, a large amount of black mist gushed out from the surrounding black trees.

Not long after, when the blue light curtain on the old man in green robe came into contact with the black mist, a puff of blue smoke suddenly appeared, and the light dimmed.

The face of the old man in green robe changed drastically, and he hastily injected more mana, which restored the blue light curtain to its original appearance, and at the same time accelerated his escape speed.

However, he only flew a hundred feet before being covered by a large black fog.

A scream came from the black fog.

The gray cloud formed by the black beetles stopped in front of the second humanoid skeleton, as if knowing that there was a restriction ahead.

Not long after, the black fog dissipated and disappeared, and there was a white corpse on the ground, with a large pool of blood under the corpse.

(End of this chapter)

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