Next to Qinglong Cliff, a young man and an old man sat on the ground. He was slightly respectful in his obvious attitude, and the young man couldn't help but frown tightly, revealing a thoughtful look.

When the man in black fought with Yuhai, although he had no choice but to win or lose, and the man in black escaped in the end, Yang Shaohua felt that the man's strength was not much different from that of Yuhai. Moreover, the man had a strange method of driving away corpses, which made people unable to defend against. Moreover, his strength was limited at that time, and the man's strength was impossible to estimate the man's strength. Moreover, Yuhai did not mention this matter too much afterwards, as if it had not happened.

The other party's blue eyes gave him the deepest impression, like a vast ocean, deep and shocking.

"What's your name?"

Yang Shaohua raised his head and asked suddenly.

"In Xia Guangyu, they all like to call me, old bald."

The old bald man couldn't help but smile awkwardly. His presence was too low. Unexpectedly, Yang Shaohua asked about his name.

"Old bald man, I'm alone in this mission. You go down, I've been to that area before!"

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to do so, and said lightly.

"but……"

The old bald man raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Shaohua with surprise on his face. He didn't expect that he would go alone, without even needing his own assistance.

"Don't worry, I naturally have my own way!"

Yang Shaohua calmed down a lot at this time, waved to the old bald man, and his figure shook and disappeared from the spot.

Looking at the disappearing Yang Shaohua, the old man's face changed and he snorted coldly.

"This kid is too arrogant and doesn't need my help? He is such a young man who doesn't know what he is!"

The old bald man looked at the disappeared figure, his figure swayed, disappeared from the spot, and ran toward a certain place in Qinglong Mountain, entering a certain place in Qinglong Mountain. The old man ran all the way, his speed did not slow down at all, as if he was in his backyard.

However, after the old bald man disappeared, a figure appeared behind the big tree, and the man's long gray hair flew out of thin air.

"Hey, is the old man fun? He didn't even know that he was poisoned!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head slightly, and a helpless look appeared in his heart. Unexpectedly, even the old bald man had fallen into the devil's path.

Just now, through his divine eyes, he clearly saw the soul power of the other party's internal body, saw through the other party's internal organs, etc. However, with the help of the golden tree, he was surprised to find that a black aura was emitted in the old bald martial soul pill. This aura and internal organs actually decayed, but he still looked lively.

It is not difficult to find that there is a slight slight poisonous gas in the old man's body. However, this slight poisonous gas is extremely secret and the poisoned person cannot discover it at all. Even Yang Shaohua cannot fully see through it without using the ability of the Golden Tree.

Since seeing other people's bodies that time, Yang Shaohua rarely uses this function for people, for fear that he will not be able to control himself. Of course, he is even less interested in men, and is not even so bored.

However, Hei Feng, who had encountered before, had practiced the magic skills, surprised him extremely, and it was very strange. Moreover, he felt that this mission was not that simple. He was cautious and peeped at the old bald man's background, but the result surprised him. It was obvious that the old bald man was no longer the same as before.

So he thought of this method and lure the tiger away from the mountain. With the help of the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art, he became more and more skilled in hiding his own aura. It was not a problem to open one more person of the same level. Even if the other party is one level greater than him, as long as the distance is not too close, he can guarantee that he will not be discovered by the other party.

Thinking of this, Yang Shaohua's figure flashed, turned into a phantom, and disappeared from the spot.

However, in this way, the sky gradually became darker, and Yang Shaohua became even more like a fish in water with the help of the dim sky, but he always kept a distance of two miles from the old bald man.

After entering the depths of Qinglong Mountain, the old bald man's speed suddenly increased, completely increasing for a whole generation. A black soul power burst out from his body, wrapping up his body, and his strength completely exceeded before, and his speed increased exponentially.

"The early stage of the Great Martial Arts?"

Yang Shaohua's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed, but he did not retreat because of this. The faster the time the other party had, the more he could complete the task ahead of time, saving him most of the time.

Three hours later, the sky had become completely dark, and the old bald man passed through a valley.

Seeing this valley, Yang Shaohua couldn't help but lit up, because it was easy to walk through this place to reach the Grand Canyon. He was the man in black robe he met in the canyon.

"If this was the location of the clue, why did the man in black robe leave at the beginning? And he never came back since then, and even his body disappeared!"

Yang Shaohua gradually felt that this matter was not that simple.

After flipping through the valley, the old man's speed became slower, and he was not as arrogant as before.

The figure gradually disappeared into the canyon, and it didn't take long to cross the canyon and come to the death land of Qinglong Mountain. The journey here is very dangerous. The frequency of ferocious beasts of martial arts level appears very high. In addition, there are some areas where king-level ferocious beasts appear, and even strange beasts appear in some places.

The highest level of a ferocious beast is a strange beast. Just like the old ox from Qian's mansion, according to some judgment, even a kind of strange beast is a lowest level strange beast, and it is even weaker than a first-level strange beast. However, even a king-level ferocious beast is divided into levels. A great martial artist dares not attack alone, and even some powerful king-level ferocious beasts, even the Martial King dares to regret it, let alone strange beasts.

When Yang Shaohua felt the powerful aura, he was stunned. No wonder this place was called the place of death. This is not a place where ordinary warriors can come. However, Yang Shaohua has divine eyes and the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Technique, and an old bald man leading the way, so the journey is extremely relaxed.

However, after traveling through the hurried danger, the old bald man suddenly stopped beside a small river.

Swish swish swish swish ~~

Three different auras suddenly appeared in other directions of the river, and the strength of these people still reached the level of a great martial artist.

"Lao Guang, why did you come suddenly?"

The man stood above the river, looked at the old bald man with a little vigilance, and said coldly.

"Of course I have something to do. Haoyue Sect has sent people down, and he is also a disciple of great strength!"

The old bald man glanced at the black shadow and said.

"Interesting, then why don't you bring him here!"

Another figure sitting on the boulder said.

"That kid doesn't know where he is confident and says he wants to take action alone!"

The old bald man laughed and said.

"The more you are, the easier it is to control it. Then go back. It's good to be able to control a powerful disciple!"

The three of them were quietly hiding in the darkness.

The old bald man did not stop and returned along the same route.

Yang Shaohua looked at the old bald man, his eyes couldn't help but condense, and he had no intention of taking action. The old bald man's strength is a great martial artist. With Yang Shaohua's current strength, if he wants to win, there will definitely be a lot of noise. However, those three people are good at hiding, and it would be bad if they just startle the enemy.

A gray light burst out from Yang Shaohua's eyes, instantly locking the figures of the three. He was surprised to find that two of them walked together and rose into the distance, with only one figure sank into the deep forest.

"It's you!"

Yang Shaohua took the dragon step and turned into a breeze. He disappeared from the spot and followed the figure. However, along the way, the dark shadows kept intersecting with some figures, and the breath here became more terrifying when it was deep.

However, at that moment, Yang Shaohua's figure paused silently. Through his divine eyes, Yang Shaohua saw that there was a seven-story tower deep in the dense forest. It was wrapped in an illusion array. If the divine eyes could see through nothingness and the formation, even he would not be able to see what was inside.

"What's the matter!"

Sitting in front of the seventh-story tower was a man in black with a pair of blue eyes.

"It's him!"

Yang Shaohua's heart couldn't help but beat.

The man in black was the corpse-driver he met in the canyon last time.

The black shadow said a few words in the ear of the corpse-driven man, then turned around and disappeared into the deep forest.

The corpse-driven man nodded slightly, his eyes swept around, like the pair of bright lights of the night.

Yang Shaohua suddenly felt an invisible mental power sweeping over, and hurriedly activated the blood force to cooperate with the hybrid dragon cultivation technique to maximize the hidden effect.

At this moment, he was like a chameleon that had been relying entirely on the big tree, like a part of the big tree.

The corpse-driver found that there was no one around, so he nodded slightly and sat cross-legged on the ground, like a stone statue.

"That's over? Can't you help but in the seventh-story tower? Or is it just a disciple who doesn't pay attention to watching?"

Yang Shaohua couldn't help but frowned, but did not do anything because he felt a dangerous aura on the body-driven man.

After a while, the corpse-driver still had no movement, which made Yang Shaohua's heart shake, and he urged his eyes to see the reality of the corpse-driver under the black robe.

However, just as the eyes touched the black robe, the corpse-driven man frowned slightly and jumped up from the ground. The faint blue gaze looked here.

Yang Shaohua was shocked and hurriedly closed his eyes to stop the insight of the divine eyes. The other party should not have reached the level of the Martial Emperor and actually felt his spy. This made some sense.

Then a powerful mental power swims over in an instant, like a sea, wrapping up his surroundings and searching around him constantly.

Yang Shaohua only felt the earth tremble, and then a terrifying face ejaculated at him. It was a corpse, and his whole body was rotten, and he bit his neck.

He could feel that even if he had a body, he would be torn apart. At that moment, the golden tree couldn't help but tremble, making a rustling sound in his mind...
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