Chapter 1301 Yunjian Continent Northern Cool Land
About five or six minutes later, the middle-aged man's bloodless face gradually became a little rosy, and his originally faint aura gradually recovered.
Soon, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and vented a slight breath of turbid air. His body was still quite weak, but his life was saved.
"Husband, how are you?" The cultivator showed a happier look on his pretty face, and hurriedly helped the middle-aged man up.
"Don't worry, madam, I'm fine. Could it be this senior who saved me?" the middle-aged man said panting.
He could feel that there seemed to be a pill in his body that was working, and it could only be the medicine that Shen Langci had.
"Yes, it's this senior who saved you!" The female cultivator lowered her eyebrows at Shen Lang, full of gratitude.
"I can't repay my life-saving grace. I'll thank you for your kindness." The middle-aged man struggled and kowtowed to Shen Lang repeatedly.
Shen Lang didn't like nonsense, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't pay homage to me, I just happened to pass by here and rescue you. I have a few questions and I want you to answer truthfully."
The middle-aged man immediately clasped his fists and said, "Senior, please tell me, I will definitely tell you everything!"
The female cultivator is a well-behaved person who is by the middle-aged man, looking gentle and virtuous, and is dependent on others.
"What continent is this? Where is this canyon?" Shen Lang asked.
The two were stunned at first, a little surprised why Shen Lang asked such an idiot question.
"Let me go back to my ancestors, this is the Northern Liang land of Yunjian Continent. This canyon is the Fantasy Valley at the end of the Northern Liang land." The middle-aged man explained.
"Yunjian Continent?"
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and seemed to have really teleported to a new continent.
Shen Lang has also heard of the name of this continent. The owner of the puppet he obtained in Linhai Tianshan in the early years was from Yunjian Continent.
Shen Lang continued to ask a lot of questions, and the middle-aged man answered respectfully.
The land of Beiliang is the northern edge of Yunjian Continent, near the sea. Further north is the vast sea of sky.
This place is in desolate, with few sects of cultivation, and there are many small and medium-sized cultivation families. It is said that there is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in the entire Northern Liang land.
There is an island in the north, and a demon cultivator takes over the island as the king.
Apart from this, there are no other powerful figures in the Beiliang Land.
The Huanyin Valley where Shen Lang is located is a dangerous place in the Northern Liang land, full of monsters, but there are also a large number of heavenly and earth treasures, spiritual herbs, etc.
Generally, cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage dare not enter this Fantasy Valley alone. At least seven or eight people formed a team of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage to have the ability to protect themselves.
"Since this place is very dangerous, why did you and your wife step into this Fantasy Valley?" Shen Lang asked frowned.
"I am a casual cultivator. I want to come to Huanyin Valley to try my luck and find some treasures." The middle-aged man said with his head down, not daring to look at Shen Lang's gaze.
Shen Lang's face turned cold, and he felt that the man was lying, and said coldly: "I am willing to save you, but you dare to lie to me? The secret technique you just used should be a magical martial art, right? How can you, a casual cultivator of your level, have such a huge powerful martial art that can improve your realm in a short period of time? "
The middle-aged man was shocked and immediately fell to the ground and said, "I'm telling you every truth. The secret technique I just used was also a coincidence. If you don't believe me, please see!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man took out a black jade slip from the storage ring and handed it to Shen Lang.
This jade slip is simple in shape, a bit like an ancient monk.
Shen Lang took the jade slip and checked it. It recorded a technique called "Blood Demon**", which refers to a technique that uses his own essence and blood to greatly improve his cultivation in a short period of time.
This kind of exercise has a great side effect, and after use, the caster will directly drop into a realm.
Although Shen Lang still had some doubts, he didn't want to say much, so he returned the black jade slip and said, "I misunderstood, don't mind you, both of you."
"The younger generation did not explain clearly wherever they were." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. This man was particularly good at speaking.
Shen Lang finally asked: "I have another thing I want to ask, how should I get out of this Huanyin Valley?"
"Senior, you can walk southwest from here. There is a wasteland there. There is a swamp when you pass through the wasteland..." The middle-aged man said slowly, with a hint of treacherousness in his eyes.
"Ah!" As soon as the words finished, the female cultivator beside her was slightly pale and she screamed involuntarily.
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned around and asked, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"No... nothing, there was a centipede in the grass just now." The female cunning held her black hair and covered up the panic on her face.
"Haha, I made my senior laugh. My Taoist couple was bitten by a poisonous centipede in the early years and almost lost their lives. So seeing some highly poisonous insects will cause some psychological shadows." The middle-aged man hurriedly explained to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's eyes shrank slightly, and he was already suspicious, but he still said, "When you pass through the wasteland swamp, then how to go."
"The swamp is almost thousands of miles southwest, with poisonous gas, but for a strong man with a senior cultivation level, there is naturally no problem. After passing through the swamp, it is the exit of the Huanyin Valley." The middle-aged man said immediately.
Afraid that Shen Lang would have some suspicion, the middle-aged man even took out a map and pointed it to Shen Lang.
It is true that the swamp is not the only exit, but it is indeed the fastest road on the map.
"All right."
After Shen Lang asked about the specific location, he turned around and left, traveling highways and swamps as described by the middle-aged man.
Watching Shen Lang's figure gradually disappear in the woods, a little guilt flashed across the middle-aged man's face, but it soon turned into resentment and sinister.
"Young Master, don't you think something was wrong with those two people just now?" Xiao Rou in the spirit beast bag couldn't help but say.
Shen Lang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "Actually, I've seen it a long time ago. There was a problem with the jade slip given to me by that person just now. There was a hint of demonic energy on it, which was obviously not their own."
"Young Master, that guy and girl are really not a good thing. If you save them, they actually want to harm you. There is probably some danger in that swamp." Xiaorou frowned.
"Don't worry about this. What the man said wasn't all lies. At least it should be the fastest way to get out of Fantasy Valley through that swamp."
Shen Lang said lightly. He was too lazy to take a detour and decided to try this way. Even if there were any evil demons, he would definitely be able to deal with them easily with his own strength.
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The middle-aged man sat upright under the tree, and the female cultivator was by his side.
After a while, the man let out a sip of turbid air. Thanks to Shen Lang's pills, the injuries in his body basically stabilized.
However, his cultivation level had fallen to the early stage of foundation building, and the middle-aged man's mood also fell to the bottom.
Chapter completed!