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Anlong said: "Impossible. It takes at least several years for ordinary monks to cross the secret realm. Could it be that these family disciples set off a few years ago?"

"They had flying tools, but they were taken away."

Zhuo Yifan bent down to pick up a piece of debris from the ground, and said: "Their aircraft must have been attacked and had to land here. Look, these bushes still have traces of being crushed."

Ouyang Qingzhi said worriedly: "Yifan, I feel that something serious must have happened to the Ouyang family, otherwise these core disciples would not have escaped in the family's secret airship."

Zhuo Yifan glanced at the valley and said, "They should have entered the valley, let's go in and have a look."

Everyone suddenly became tense, formed a formation, and walked towards the valley.

This is a secret place, only the power of the body can be used, and if one dies, even the Nascent Soul cannot escape.

Moreover, there are too many weapons in the secret realm that can pose a threat to monks, such as cold iron long arrows, and some magic cannons triggered by alien crystal cores, not to mention [Dark Magic Cannon] such a big killer.

The hundreds of disciples of the Ouyang family in Taniguchi had obviously fought a lot, and there were still traces of the battle on the ground.

But the opponents were too powerful, almost all of them were killed by one blow, and none of them survived.

Messy footprints have been extended to the depths of the valley.

Under the leadership of Zhuo Yifan, everyone moved forward cautiously.

Everyone has seen bloody people, even though they are in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, they haven't changed color in the slightest.

The way of cultivation is like this, the higher the realm, the more death you have seen, and the more indifferent you will be to life.

The black heart demon looked at the dead bodies all over the place, not interested in devouring them at all.

Now his strength has reached the peak state, and he has also condensed into a real entity.

Although he still likes to wear a black robe to hide himself, he is no longer so bloodthirsty.

At least, he has absolutely no interest in flesh and blood with a lower level than him.

But now it is not easy to find a peak master in the Mahayana period for him to devour.

Zhuo Yifan's spiritual power radiated out cautiously, and suddenly quickened his pace.

After turning over a small hill, there is an open space ahead.

In the open space, several corpses were left behind.

Still all the core disciples of the Ouyang family.

However, these disciples are obviously stronger than those who died outside.

But their fate has not changed in any way, they are still killed by fatal blows.

This made Zhuo Yifan secretly frown.

What kind of master is here, who can kill so many core disciples?

This is not the ability to use magic power outside. Here, it depends entirely on physical strength, or high-level power like Zhuo Yifan's power of faith.

This killer must be an extremely terrifying master!

Everyone possessed themselves to check the corpses, but the resources on these corpses were all scraped away, and nothing was left.

Let Lie Jiao and other misers mutter.

Zhuo Yifan said speechlessly: "Could they have been robbed by the natives? The whole body is clean, with only one layer of clothes left."

Anlong was also a little bit dumbfounded: "Looking at this method, it really looks a bit like it, even the shoes are not spared, it is obviously extremely vicious."

The shoes of many corpses were stripped away, looking very bleak.

It would be terrible if the masters were so poor.

In this world, people are not afraid of the wicked, but the poor. Once the monks are poor and crazy, even they are afraid of themselves.

In this open space, over a hundred corpses were left in the Ouyang Family Palace.

Ouyang Qingzhi said: "An airship team usually has more than a thousand people. It seems that some people escaped."

Everyone continued to move forward with chaotic footsteps.

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Could it be that they came here for the treasure? Instead, they were killed by the treasure guard?"

Anlong said: "In the secret realm, there are quite a few treasures, but even if there are guards, they are still inside the treasures, and they will never be guarded outside. There is no trace of any creature living here, it should not be."

Zhuo Yifan chuckled: "Brother An observed carefully."

Anlong laughed, and said: "I have spent most of my life hunting for treasures, so I know a little about treasures."

Zhuo Yifan said: "From Brother An's perspective, what kind of treasure should be here?"

Anlong said: "Brother Zhuo, you have stumped me. We don't even know where the gate of the treasure is, so how can we know what it is? If I were so good, I would have gone hunting for treasures."

"Yifan, come and take a look."

Ouyang Qingzhi exhaled softly.

Zhuo Yifan came to Ouyang Qingzhi's side in a flash, but saw the latter pick up a waist card from the cracks in the ground with surprise on his face, looked at it, and said: "This is Ouyang Wenwen's uncle's personal waist card, why? it's here?"

Zhuo Yifan's face changed: "Ouyang asked? He's not exploring Xingtian's secret treasure in Ouyang Continent, what is he doing here?"

Ouyang Qingzhi frowned and said: "Among these core disciples, some of them are close friends of Uncle Wendao. This team must be his subordinates."

Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "What exactly does Ouyang want to do? Could it be that the attraction of this treasure surpasses that of Xingtian's secret treasure?"

Along the traces ahead, everyone sprinted again.

After going about [-] meters deep, the surrounding traces have faded.

The crowd found a few more corpses in the dense forest.

Like the previous bodies, they had been looted except for their clothes.

But this time, Zhuo Yifan discovered the clue, and said in surprise: "There is not only one enemy."

There was finally a trace of the enemy left on the ground.

It was clearly cloth of two colors and a fragment of armor.

This at least proves that there are two or more enemies, because these two different pieces of cloth are both outerwear materials, and as for the armor, it is impossible to tell who it belongs to.

It is very likely that there are three people on the other side, one is wearing armor, and the rest are wearing cloth shirts.

The realm of the fallen core disciples is already in the early stage of the Mahayana period.

But he was still killed by thunder.

A little further down the road, a corpse will be found, and the scene is a bit messy.

Obviously, those who can survive to the end are masters, and the battle between each other has become fierce.

Finally, when they came to the foot of a wide mountain, the body disappeared completely.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were fixed, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone, be careful, there should be changes ahead."

Anlong's eyes lit up, he looked at the distant rock wall, and said excitedly: "The treasure land should be near here."

Zhuo Yifan asked in surprise, "How can Brother An be so sure?"

"This involves things like astronomy, geography, strange gates and gossip. It's very complicated, and I can't tell for a while. In short, this must be a place where treasures are hidden." Anlong looked forward, his eyes were burning, and he seemed very excited. Probably a common problem among treasure hunters!