In a desolate valley surrounded by mist thousands of miles west of Mangu City, Li Muran and Nie Sheng flew in the air, quietly looking at the valley through the floating clouds.

At this time, Li Muran turned into a werewolf, while Nie Sheng looked like a bat-human monk with a pair of flesh-winged wings on his back.

"This is Tianwai Tian? It seems very ordinary. Who would have thought that as long as you step into the valley, chaotic space fluctuations will sweep away, and then be teleported to a place in Tianwai Tian." Li Muran murmured.

Niesheng said: "Yes, according to the situation I found out in the market, although Tianwaitian is obviously an ancient ruin of a long time, this valley has only appeared in this strange situation for more than hundreds of years. Moreover, there are many dangers in Tianwaitian. If a low-level monk is involved, he may fall directly and cannot get out of that Tianwaitian. Therefore, for a long time no one knows about Tianwaitian, but only says that this valley is a dangerous place. Until some high-level monks who are not afraid of danger venture into Tianwaitian and survive, they will make the matter of Tianwaitian public, attracting many immortal cultivators to explore."

"Fortunately, the craze of Tianwaitian exploration has passed hundreds of years ago. Although there are still some immortal cultivators going to Tianwaitian for adventure every year, the number is much smaller. It is said that in addition to us, such as the monks in the Divine Travel Period, there are occasionally some orc elders in the Dharma-Phase Period, who will also come to Tianwaitian to explore and search for treasures. The blood quality of the dragon man refined by the two of us is average, and it may be difficult to hide from the existence of the Dharma-Phase Period, which has attracted the suspicion of the elders. Therefore, it is better for us to turn into the form of werewolf and bat man, but we can conceal it better."

Li Muran nodded. Once the blood of the ten thousand wolves he refined was activated, it would be enough for him to have a strong bloodline of the werewolf clan, and even the werewolf elders in the Dharma phase could not distinguish it; and he later refined some of the blood of the werewolf clan ancestors. If he turned into a werewolf, it would be difficult to see through his identity.

But Niesheng didn't know what method he used to, but he could even mingle among the orcs in the form of a bat man without being seen through. I guess the blood of the bat demon he refined was also an extraordinary thing.

The two then flew into the valley together. In the valley, there was a very ordinary stone temple, covering an area of ​​about acres and not quite tall. There were some scattered buildings around the stone temple, but they were already dilapidated at this time and obviously had been abandoned.

The two flew directly into the stone hall. There was only a magic circle of seven or eight feet in the stone hall and the seven or eight monks guarding the magic circle. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

"It turns out that there are few people in Waitian today. It is said that the craze for exploration in the world was very popular, and it was very lively here, and a small market was formed. Now there is no market at all, and there is only a teleportation array left here." Li Muran said in his heart.

Nowadays, the space fluctuations in the valley are frequent. If you take the risk and break into the depths of the valley, you may be directly involved in the sky outside world. However, the uncertainty factor is too great, and no one knows which area in the sky outside world will be teleported to. The current magic array is a teleportation array created by the orc masters in their early years using the power of the space here, which can specifically teleport the monks to a relatively safe area in the sky outside world. Therefore, monks who go to the sky outside world generally choose to deliver a spirit stone through the teleportation array here to enter the sky outside world to minimize the risk.

"Are the two fellow Taoists going to enter the Tianwai Tian?" A guard said to Li Muran and the others: "This magic array is established and supervised by the Presbyterian Church of Man Ancient City. Each person needs to pay 200 intermediate spirit stones before using the teleportation array to enter the Tianwai Tian."

Li Muran nodded, and after delivering the spirit stones with Nie Sheng, they entered the teleportation array together.

Immediately, these guards stimulated the magic circle, and a white cloud rose up in the magic circle.

While teleporting, a guard's words came into Li Muran's ears:

"Strange, why are so many people going to Tianwaitian these days, especially a few days ago, dozens of monks came at once, and they were from different orcs. Did you find any amazing treasures in Tianwaitian..."

Before the guards finished hearing the words, the two of them saw a lit up and then appeared in Lingyi Hall.

This is the other end of the teleportation array, and several monks are also guarding it. But after leaving this hall, it is the dangerous and unpredictable world of heaven.

From this teleportation array, you can also leave Tianwaitian and return to the valley; although there are some opportunities to go out of Tianwaitian without the help of the teleportation array, it is extremely difficult and dangerous. Since the teleportation array was built, almost all cultivators have chosen to leave this teleportation array. When they come in, they need 200 intermediate-level spirit stones, but when they go out, they need 300 intermediate-level spirit stones.

"I heard that many people have come to Tianwaitian recently?" Li Muran asked one of the guards curiously.

"Isn't that true?" the guard replied: "Seventy or eighty people came a few days ago. Did you hear some news that you came to Tianwai Tian to find treasure?"

Li Muran shook his head and said, "I just came here to visit my name and didn't hear anything about the wind. Besides, several fellow Taoists have been staying here. If you haven't even heard of it, even if there is a wind, it will be groundless."

The guard nodded, and said nothing.

After the two left the hall, the guards began to talk.

A middle-aged guard said enthusiastically: "Come on, you are idle, you are idle, so it's better to start a small gamble. According to past experience, the chances of a fifth-level monk entering the Tianwai Tian are barely more than half. Hu just started the market and bet on which of these two people can walk out of Tianwai Tian alive. Of course, you can also buy both of them alive or both dead, with different odds..."

"Okay, okay, this kind of bet is the most popular one. If you want to hit a hundred intermediate spirit stones, it will be on the bat man." A young guard immediately echoed.

"Brother Niu pressed the bat man? Hehe, brother, I pressed the werewolf monk. But after spending a while in the werewolf tribe, I could sense it a little that the werewolf monk's bloodline should be quite good and his strength is already good," said another young monk.

A white-bearded fishman old man said, "Hey, these two people look very young, and they probably don't have much courage. I'm afraid that in less than a day, I will be scared by the danger in the sky and turn back. Old man, I place a heavy bet to buy both of them to live. If they win, the odds will be extremely high. According to Boss Hu's rules, if one of them dies, the old man will only pay half of the money."

The feathered monk "Boss Hu" who opened the gambling game smiled and blocked the next few strokes. He carefully filled in the odds bets. All the guards heard about it. This person has been the guard here for the longest time and has been gambled all year round, so he is quite credible. Once he takes the bet, there will never be any compensation or no compensation.

Several guards were enthusiastically involved, but some guards were not interested and just watched the scene with a smile.

A moment later, in a canyon in the sky outside the sky, two monks wearing black feathers were hiding in the dark of the stone cave. One of the middle-aged men was inspiring a music transmission note, and a low voice from a middle-aged monk was heard.

"How do you say it?" asked his companion.

The middle-aged man replied: "The target is two fifth-level monks, one is a werewolf and the other is a batman."

"Who will be killed this time?" asked the companion.

"Brother Hu said that both of them will be killed this time," the middle-aged man replied coldly.

"That's great," said my companion happily: "There are not many monks coming to Tianwaitian now, and there are even a few monks below the sixth level who are single. Brother Hu always restricts me from taking action. He says that he can easily be suspected of killing too many monks, and he will scare away the low-level monks here. It's better to take a long line to catch big fish and take your time. I think he is just caring about his own bet."

"How many spirit stones can you win in a gambling game? How can you compare with the benefits of killing people and catching treasures?" the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Brother Hu's words do make sense. Even if you do thief cultivation, you must consider the long-term. You must not exhaust the waters. Moreover, if you don't have Brother Hu as a secret line, it will be difficult for us to ambush in advance to deal with those low-level monks."

"Hmph, I waited for the two brothers to kill people. He just moved his mouth and wanted to share one-third of the benefits. I was really unwilling to accept it," said a little depressed.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My brother will bear it and make a few more votes, and then I will find an opportunity to secretly get rid of the Hu one and then fly away."

"Miaoji" companion's eyes flashed with fierce light: "The wealth of Hu must be quite expensive."

After the two said a few words, the middle-aged man looked up and returned to the topic: "Calculate the time, the goal is coming, let's prepare carefully."

He also said disdainfully: "It's not that trouble. It's just two fifth-level monks, and they are cultivators of different races. Even if the relationship is harmonious, I'm afraid there is no joint skill. You and my brother are both at the sixth level of cultivation, and the joint skill is very clever. He once killed many sixth-level monks in succession, but now he is only facing two fifth-level monks, so how can you make special preparations?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "After that being said, we are still more careful and not careless. Be careful of sailing a ten thousand-year-old ship. As a thief, we are facing life and death fights all day long. The most taboo thing is to be careless and underestimate the enemy."

The companion nodded after hearing this: "Brother is right. I know much more principles than my younger brother. I have been following my older brother in recent years to be able to do so smoothly."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is just some insights and experiences. When my brother does thief practice for a few more years and experiences more life and death risks, he will naturally understand these things. Doing thief practices is extremely fast, and of course the risk of paying is also very high. The longer the foolish brother does thief practices, the more he feels that thief practices is not simply about the level of strength. Some of the skills, the selection of goals, and the means of the enemy are very particular."
Chapter completed!