Even after returning, Fu Yunshan took the initiative to find Zhuge Yun and Kong Huan, and proudly showed them the magical effects of the black fog.
Kong Huan withdrew his consciousness in shock, "Senior Sister, where did you get this horrible thing?"
"The Rift Valley."
Fu Yunshan replied with a smile and put away the black fog in a good mood.
"Gale Valley?"
Kong Huan was surprised, "Why did you go there!"
"Why can't I go? I'm just walking around the periphery. There's no danger."
Most of the monsters on the outskirts of the Rift Valley are in the middle and late stages of foundation building. Although those monsters have undergone mutations and are different from those in the outside world, their speed is not faster than her.
Kong Huan was moved, "Why don't you take me with you? I want to go with you next time!"
Although no one knows where this mysterious black fog came from, the fact that it can devour spiritual consciousness tells us that it is not that far away.
If good things like this can be picked up easily, then doesn't the Riftwind Valley become a treasure land
"Okay, then Senior Brother Zhuge, will you go?"
Xu Chunniang naturally had no objection. She had spent some time wandering around the outskirts of the Riftwind Valley in the past few days and had a general understanding of the distribution of the monsters in the outskirts.
As long as you avoid a few nests, you can go anywhere else.
Zhuge Yun nodded. He had already seen the effect of the mysterious black fog. It felt a bit like the legendary God-devouring Mist that only existed in outer space.
This kind of fog can erode the spiritual consciousness. Once the spiritual consciousness is eroded, it must be cut off as soon as possible, otherwise it will continue to expand the scope of erosion and eventually devour the soul, which is very strange and unpredictable.
He shared his suspicions with the other three people, and when they heard it, they also felt that the two were somewhat similar.
Kong Huan was somewhat puzzled. "Why would the God Devouring Mist from the outer world of Heaven appear in the Riftwind Valley?"
"Have you forgotten that the entire pseudo-world is located in the outer world? Perhaps there are one or two space gaps deep in the Rift Valley, and the God-Devouring Mist floated in from there."
Zhuge Yun analyzed rationally.
Fu Yunshan's mind moved, "Is it possible that the old man in black robe wants to leave from the Riftwind Valley?"
If there is a space crack, you can leave the pseudo world along the crack.
Zhuge Yun was stunned for a moment, actually thought about this possibility, and then shook his head.
"Not likely. Not to mention how dangerous it is to pass through the space crack, even if you pass it successfully, the environment of the outer world connected to the space crack is very harsh, even a great god would be in danger."
Xu Chunniang agreed with Zhuge Yun's statement in her heart. If a Yuanying cultivator rashly entered the Heaven Beyond Heaven, he would be in danger of death. The black-robed old man's cultivation level was no higher than Yuanying, and taking the risk of passing through the space crack was tantamount to seeking death.
He must have another way to leave.
After the chat, they agreed to go to Riftwind Valley again the day after tomorrow.
"Not the day after tomorrow, because I have to go to the battle hall to challenge now."
Kong Huan nodded. "I was originally planning to go with my senior brother, but I was delayed because you two came back."
"Well, we can only wait until you have completed the challenge and recovered from your injuries."
Fu Yunshan curled her lips, fearing that once Zhuge Yun finished fighting, she would be busy again.
Xu Chunniang came back from the Riftwind Valley and was originally planning to take a rest, but she didn't want to miss the battle between the two sword cultivators, so the four of them tacitly headed towards the battle hall.
Bingsan’s sword intent is very strong, but his cultivation has been suppressed too harshly, and he is only at the first level of foundation building. Zhuge Yun, on the other hand, has reached the eighth level of foundation building, and his sword skills are also not weak.
After half the fight, Zhuge Yun held the sword, stepped back, and said to Bing San, "Why don't you raise your cultivation to the fourth level of foundation building? Otherwise, you can't keep up with my sword speed."
Bing San was so angry that he laughed. His hand holding the sword was always steady, but his eyes were cold. "Are you sure you want me to fight you with my fourth level foundation building skills?"
Zhuge Yun just nodded.
He stood aside and watched the fight that day. In Xu Chunniang's last match, she was fighting against Bingsan who was at the fourth level of foundation building.
This level of cultivation can ensure that he can use exquisite sword intent and powerful sword moves, but he will be limited by his level of cultivation and will not be killed with one blow.
It's perfect for him to be the opponent.
The smile on Bingsan's face gradually deepened, his aura suddenly rose, and a sword move twice as powerful as the previous one came suddenly.
Zhuge Yun's body instantly became excited, with the kind of excitement and trembling that comes from encountering a powerful opponent. His blood was boiling, and even the breath he exhaled was full of heat.
He swung his sword, and the seemingly weak green sword light actually blocked the opponent's powerful sword move.
"Brother Zhuge, you are so strong!"
Kong Huan was dazzled and fascinated by what he saw.
He has always known that he is not a kendo genius, he is just a little more persistent than others.
Senior Brother Zhuge is the true sword-fighting genius. He has achieved a very high level of sword-fighting comprehension at a young age.
In time, he will surely comprehend his own sword intent.
Xu Chunniang also kept her eyes fixed on every move in the arena.
Unlike the fight between her and Bingsan, the two of them had a real head-on battle, which lasted dozens of rounds in a short period of time.
Fu Yunshan tried to read it for a while, but didn't understand it.
But she didn't care, her talent was not in this area.
The high-intensity battle on the field is still going on, and it seems that the two sides are evenly matched.
Bingsan was very angry. Although his current cultivation level was four levels lower than the other party's, it was only a few small levels.
With his sword intent, he could kill a cultivator who had reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment Stage, let alone a cultivator at the Eighth Foundation Establishment Stage
It was obvious that the opponent had not comprehended the meaning of the sword, but he was able to block all his sword moves. He almost suspected that the sword in the opponent's hand had a sword spirit!
But Bingsan knew that although the sword in his hand was a top-grade magical weapon, there was no sword spirit in it.
Bingsan was finally exhausted and used up all his strength, but he didn't win.
Although he didn't lose either, the opponent's situation was not much better than his.
But he still couldn't accept this result.
He was defeated by the female cultivator before because she was too slippery and he didn't even bother to care.
Winning or losing in kendo is what he really cares about.
Bing San recovered his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage and stared coldly at the sword cultivator not far away.
As long as he wanted, he could destroy his opponent with just a wave of his hand, using his true cultivation and sword intent.
Zhuge Yun sensed the crisis, calmly asked for a truce, and was instantly teleported out of the ring.
Bing San watched him leave, curling his lips and smiling wildly, "I'll wait here for you to come again."
On the way back, Fu Yunshan looked at Zhuge Yun uneasily.
"That Bingsan... seems to hold a grudge against you. Will he go to the trouble of breaking the law to kill you next time?"
"Who knows? I don't plan to go again."
Zhuge Yun coughed lightly, with a smile in his eyes.
After the battle just now, he gained a lot, and even his cultivation was weakened.
He plans to go into seclusion as soon as he returns, and he probably won't go to the war hall for a long time.