rming alchemy were attacked here, they could only choose to fight and retreat.They stood in formation, cooperating and working together.Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!Five peopl..."My lords, my task ends here. What lies beyond is either beyond my ability to discern or fraught with peril. From this point forward, you must explore at your own risk."

Kong Xin took out three jade slips, marked a general outline on the map, and gave them to them.

Qin Sang's divine sense swept across the jade slip, discovering that the location of the Huang Long Grass was in the northeast direction. He went straight there, encountering no danger along the way. It would take a few hours to get there.

While the Huang Longcao grows, it is not far from the second layer of Wuyu Valley.

The so-called "three layers within the valley" actually don't have any significant changes in terrain. They were formed by ancient restrictions within the valley and later became a commonly used term.

There are several well-known paths between the first and second layers that can bypass the restrictions, all marked on the map purchased from Tianfeng Tower.

Before the third level of the Valley of Limitless, there was no recognized safe path.

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"These are the rest of your rewards, thank you for leading the way."

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The Cloud Wanderer threw a mustard seed pouch to Kong Xin and, together with Qin Sang, they set up a teleportation light and left.

Before leaving, Qin Sang glanced at Kong Xin and the other two.

Along the way, the pursuer never appeared, as if it were just a coincidence.

However, as long as the other party is not targeting them, they are too lazy to meddle in other people's business. They still need to focus on their own wandering duties.

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A dense forest, with towering trees, lush and vibrant.

Such a sight is uncommon in the Wuyaya Valley. With its frequent chaos, these ancient trees must have had exceptional luck to survive until now without being destroyed.

The forest was unnervingly silent, not a single sound to be heard. The stillness was almost eerie.

Suddenly, a streak of light descended before the dense forest, revealing a figure. It was the cultivator surnamed Bao who had parted ways with Qin Sang and the others.

He held a jade slip in his hand, and after looking around the forest, he examined it carefully. Then he probed the jade slip with his divine sense, verifying it against the map, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I didn't even encounter a single monster on the road, lucky..."

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The cultivator surnamed Bao muttered to himself, put away the jade slip, and suddenly summoned a flying sword.

The flying sword's blade flashed, piercing straight into the dense forest.

Just as the flying sword was about to touch the forest, ripples suddenly appeared in the space. The scene before the cultivator surnamed Bao distorted, including those ancient trees, which shattered like the moon in water.

This patch of forest is actually a phantom realm created by ancient prohibitions.

The cultivator surnamed Bao looked alert, doing his best to activate his flying sword and break through the illusion. The restriction never retaliated, so Bao's heart relaxed slightly as he surveyed the scene within the illusion.

Beneath the illusion lies a valley resembling a thread of heaven. The valley is damp, dark, and extremely narrow. It appears very peaceful inside with no apparent danger, but at the end of the valley, strange noises are constantly heard.

After being amplified by the canyon, the sound became even more eerie.

Hearing the strange noise, Master Bao's face showed worry, but he did not stop his actions. He exerted all his strength to control his flying sword and break through the illusion.

Unexpectedly, the moment the illusion shattered, a sudden change occurred.

In the depths of the canyon, a sharp blue light suddenly shot out, incredibly fast.

A flying sword was wrapped inside the blue light, looking very familiar.

The cultivator surnamed Bao’s expression changed slightly, his reaction was extremely fast, his body twisted for a moment, but the attacker's timing was too cunning. Bao's cultivator barely dodged a few times before being pierced through the chest by the flying sword.

Unexpectedly, the cultivator surnamed Bao, who had been pierced by the flying sword, did not bleed.

At the same time, several dozen feet behind, a cultivator surnamed Bao appeared again. Besides being slightly out of breath, he showed no other injuries.

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At this time, a figure flew out of the canyon, retrieved their flying sword, and looked at the cultivator surnamed Bao with a gloomy expression. They hadn't expected that the carefully chosen opportunity they had planned would be so easily defused by the cultivator surnamed Bao.

"Kong Xin!"

The cultivator surnamed Bao saw the person's appearance and was not surprised. He snorted coldly, "I knew you were no good!"

"No! No!"

Kong Xin shook his head and denied, "I have always been law-abiding, which is why I have such a good reputation in Wuyang Valley. This time, it was also out of necessity, borrowing a friend's blood essence..."

Before the words could even leave his mouth, Kong Xin's pale face flushed crimson. He clutched at his chest and coughed violently, as if he were trying to cough up his heart, lungs, and liver.

"So he's just a sickly weakling! He dares to plot against Bao"

The cultivator surnamed Bao's eyes lit up, he let out a cold snort, and acted without hesitation.

Kong Xin hastily drew his sword to block, but affected by his injuries, the flying sword gradually became erratic and was suppressed by the cultivator surnamed Bao. Kong Xin persisted for a while, but his breath grew increasingly chaotic.

Kōng Xīn suddenly shouted, "What are you waiting for How long do you want this to go on"

The monk surnamed Bao was startled.

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Behind him, a sinister cackle suddenly rang out, "I thought Old Master Kong's strength was formidable, able to easily defeat this person without needing my help..."

Suddenly, the space twisted, and a robed figure emerged from the void, blocking the path behind the cultivator surnamed Bao.

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Kong Xin coldly snorted, "Stop talking nonsense! Let's finish this quickly! What if we miss the opportunity, and the others all run away"

The robed man said in a displeased voice, "If you hadn't changed the plan on your own accord and brought these people out of the cave prematurely, causing this old man to waste his efforts. They would have already been under our swords! Why go through all this trouble"

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Kong Xin roared, "How would I know there could be such a sharp flying sword I staked my entire fortune with Old Demon Ji, and the Blue Light Sword I got in exchange could only leave a faint scratch on stone. That fellow's flying sword effortlessly sliced through it! Do you think I don't want to delay I lured them into the underground cave, and they've already become suspicious. If there's any movement, those people will kill them instantly!"

The man in black robes said, “What Even among top-grade magical artifacts, Master Ji’s Azure Light Sword is one of the sharpest. Could there be something even sharper than it What rank is it Could it be a treasure”

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"I see that man wielding the flying sword, moving it with ease and grace. It's not a magical artifact, I estimate he's added some special spiritual material to it…"

The two of them chatted openly, clearly not considering themselves important.

The Bau cultivator's expression grew even gloomier as he listened to the two men's conversation. He understood the gist of it, and was surprised by Kong Xinye's ambition. He had actually attempted to capture them all in the Earth Cave.

Fortunately, Daoist Qingfeng's flying sword was sharp enough. Otherwise, if Kong Xin had delayed them for another period of time, the group would have been exhausted and they might have succeeded.

The cultivator surnamed Bao knew he had to get away from these two people as quickly as possible, or he feared for his life.

The mysterious nature of the hooded figure contrasts sharply with Kong Xin's genuine injuries.

Thinking of this, the cultivator surnamed Bao suddenly flew up on his sword and chose to break through in the direction of Kongxin.

Facing a desperate fight, the cultivator surnamed Bao, Kong Xin's expression remained unchanged. Suddenly, a flash of blood light appeared between his brows, as if a seal had been broken. Kong Xin's aura erupted completely.

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