Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 504: People from the Valley of Gods and Demons

In the dark underground passage.

The native had his hands and feet bound. Facing Fang Xuan's questions, he just kept shaking his head, mumbling something in a language that neither Fang Xuan nor Lingxi could understand, and stared at Fang Xuan with terrified eyes.

Fang Xuan tried several times, even using sign language, but the two sides still couldn't communicate.

He suddenly realized that if he wanted to verify some of his guesses from their mouths, he obviously needed to find someone with whom he could communicate.

"Since we can't communicate, just kill him." Lingxi suddenly spoke, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck towards the native.

The old man was frightened and started screaming.

Fang Xuan stepped forward helplessly and knocked the old man unconscious with a knife, then turned to Lingxi and said, "You caused the trouble, you carry him."

Lingxi's honest face was full of reluctance, but he still picked up the natives and carried them on his shoulders like little chickens.

The two walked in the direction where the indigenous old man came from. As they went deeper, the passage became wider and wider. Various stones inlaid in the surrounding mountain walls emitted tassel-like light, making the entire passage colorful.

The sound of some small insects chirping intermittently came from the space. In the places where the bright light gathered, there were many light-loving mosquitoes flying around, appearing and disappearing.

Lingxi followed behind Fang Xuan. With his strong body, he didn't feel any pressure carrying a person on his shoulders. He walked while holding a black crystal and examining it carefully.

"There's something strange about this black crystal." Lingxi suddenly asked in confusion, and his pace gradually slowed down.

"Did you find anything?" Fang Xuan also slowed down his pace and spoke softly.

"There are some black impurities in these black crystals, and the smell is very strange."

Lingxi took out a few more pieces from the bag, all of which were obviously identical. Then he took out the first piece of black crystal that was split into three and compared them: "But the first piece doesn't have it. Could that guy named Zi be lying to us?"

Fang Xuan remained silent.

Naturally, he discovered the difference between the two types of black crystals early on, but he did not associate it with Zi Donglai.

He had to keep this native old man because he discovered that there was an evil aura about the natives of these blessed lands.

Because they were possessed by the Samadhi Divine Fire, they were extremely sensitive to this aura. However, what puzzled Fang Xuan was that the aura of evil spirits on them was very pure.

It's like a force with black and white sides.

Evil spirits belong to the Yin side, while these people in the blessed land belong to the Yang side.

He also discovered evil auras in the black crystals he had just obtained. These auras were the black impurities that were constantly moving in the black crystals.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Xuan shook his head and said, "These black crystals may have some weirdness to them. Don't rush to absorb them. Wait until I figure it out."

"Yes." Lingxi nodded, collected all the black crystals, and continued: "In fact, for us monsters, we prefer the spiritual energy of heaven and earth hidden in the plants and trees."

"Only some special monsters like to eat this kind of ore."

"If you have a way to eliminate them, I will give you all these Mysterious Crystals. This is a good opportunity to break through to the Divine Wandering Realm first."

Fang Xuan looked at Lingxi with some surprise. It was rare for this old man to say such heartwarming words.

Then Lingxi said calmly: "But I'll make it clear first, all the spiritual fruits and spiritual liquids I encounter on this trip belong to me."

"I have been following you all the way, and it is time for me to break through the realm of divine wandering."

This old cow is really greedy!
Fang Xuan smiled and didn't continue talking.

Deep inside a large cave.

Three figures flashed quickly in the cave.

The ground was full of dead natives. The cave, which should have been peaceful and quiet, was now in a mess. Soon, the three of them stopped in a cave full of various minerals. Looking at the various minerals collected, their tense expressions finally relaxed a little.

One of them pulled a wooden box from the corner and opened it with great anticipation.

In an instant, a rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth blew towards me, and the long-lasting medicinal fragrance filled the entire cave.

A box full of top-quality spiritual fruits, after being exposed to the outside world, radiated pure light.

Despite being attracted by so many spiritual fruits, the three of them did not have the slightest smile on their faces, but instead had gloomy expressions.

"We have slaughtered three caves, but we can't find even one black crystal? Where did all those black crystals go?"

One of them had a sullen face, and it was obvious that they all came to this blessed land for the black crystal.

Among the three, the leader was a gloomy, long-faced man with a scar on his face. His light eyebrows were as cold as his personality.

At this moment, he said in a deep voice: "The information given by No. 1 should be correct. The cave dwellers collect the black crystals mined from underground every year and send them to the surface."

"So, this means they must have known that the outer channel would be opened this year, so they moved up the collection time!"

When he finished speaking, the other fat man looked serious and said, "If they collect all the black crystals this year, won't our plan go down the drain?"

"For this plan, we spent three hundred years, a full three hundred years!"

Scarface had a cold expression on his face and turned to walk outside: "Let's go to the next cave, maybe there will be another chance."

The fat man followed Scarface out and asked in a deep voice, "What if there is none?"

What to do if not?
The three of them stopped and fell into a brief silence.

Scarface said slowly: "If not, we can only force our way into the Holy Prison."

The man who had been silent all this time sneered, "Breaking into the Holy Prison? Are you crazy, or am I deaf?"

"We know the strength of that old man. Even if we three unite, we are nothing more than ants in the eyes of others."

As he spoke, his worried expression changed, "Why don't the rules of this blessed land allow the Divine Wandering Realm to enter?"

"He, the Demon Valley, wants to release the original demon, but he needs us to sacrifice our lives for him!"

"For three hundred years, I have only been given so few resources, and the blood food I get every month is pitifully little. If I had known this would happen, I would have been killed by the Martial Temple like those bald donkeys when I was exorcising the demons in Jiazi!"

The man became angrier as he spoke, and the strong demonic aura in his body was released without any concealment.

Scarface suddenly rushed up and slapped the man hard in the face.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the man's anger seemed to subside a lot.

Scarface said fiercely: "Put away all your evil spirit! If you want to die, don't drag us with you."

"If the evil spirit in us is exposed, there is no need for the cave dwellers to take action. The warriors in Jiuzhou will be enough to eat us alive."

"Remember the purpose of our trip, the key to opening the Holy Prison. Those foolish warriors in Jiuzhou need us to give them a push in secret!"

Scarface scolded them harshly, and both of them fell silent.

Then he walked outside.

"Let's go to the next cave first. Some people have gone to the mine. If that doesn't work, lead them to the Holy Prison!"

(End of this chapter)