"Humph!" Murong Yan let out a cold snort. He pulled Yan Qingyang along and approached the green-clothed girl step by step.

The girl in green panicked. Her eyes darted around as she hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, don't come over here!"

Murong Yan ignored her. He walked a dozen steps and arrived in front of the green-clothed girl.

The green-clothed young girl stood up and took a step back. She leaned against a tree behind her and touched it with her hand.

Yan Qingyang had a bad premonition. In a split-second, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the green-clothed girl.

Yan Qingyang felt a thunderous sound in his mind as his vision grew blurry, and his body began to plummet. In a trance, she heard the green-clothed girl's scream and Murong Yan's curse.

Then, she stopped, as if she had stepped on something, and the momentum of her descent slowed down.

Yan Qingyang rubbed his forehead and shook his head. Only then did he discover that he was standing on Murong Yan's flying magic tool, the Fire Dragon Fan, which was also the folding fan that Murong Yan usually held in his hand.

There was another person hanging on her arm. It was the green-clothed girl.

Ahh! I'm so miserable!" The green-robed maiden howled loudly.

"Push her down!" Murong Yan yelled as he reached out his hand to roughly pry the green-clothed girl's hand away. Following that, he used his hands to push, wanting to push the green-clothed young girl down.

"Don't, Senior Brother!" It will kill you, I will split it, I will divide it, I will split it with you! " The green clothed girl was shocked, her pale face was pale, she used her hands and feet to grab Murong Yan.

Murong Yan's face turned green, even the female cultivator was angry at him, let alone being hugged by a female cultivator.

Seeing that they were on the ground, Murong Yan could not hold it in any longer. His arm shook and he extended his leg to kick the green-clothed girl down.

The green-clothed young girl rolled on the ground a few times before finally stopping. She held her abdomen and arms as she moaned incessantly.

Murong Yan walked over aggressively and kicked the green-clothed girl. He said in a vicious tone, "Speak, where are we?"

"I don't know …" Seeing Murong Yan's fierce gaze, she flinched and said, "I really don't know, I've never been down here, and I usually bring my enemies down here. But, this place is very dangerous, after those people came down, they never showed up again …"

"Pah!" Murong Yan closed his fan and pointed it at the green clothed girl's throat. "Take out everything you got today and that girl from Poison Immortal Valley. Divide them up!"

"Oh my god! Senior Brother, you're already here, why are you still thinking about dividing up the loot?" As the green-robed girl spoke, she coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Cut the crap!" Murong Yan suddenly kicked the green-clothed girl's ankle and continued, "Stop playing tricks, or I'll cripple you right now!"

The green-clothed girl let out a miserable howl. She held her foot and screamed incessantly. Her foot was on the verge of breaking.

Murong Yan's fan was once again close to her throat as he shouted, "Hurry!"

The girl in green didn't dare to say more and endured the pain as she took out several storage bags.

Murong Yan grabbed a green storage bag embroidered with centipedes, opened it for a few glances and kept it. Then, he opened the other storage bags and took out a bottle of elixirs, a small sword and a few charms, throwing them to Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang caught it without another word.

According to what the girl in green just said, this place should be very dangerous. He didn't have any preparations, didn't have anything with him, and he had just reached Qi Disciple level 1. He didn't even have a weapon.

The green-clothed young girl felt an excruciating pain. However, her ankle and abdomen were in even greater pain. She quickly took out a few pills and ate them.

Yan Qingyang finally had time to take a look at his surroundings.

They were now at a low valley, with green grass beneath their feet. There were also some jumbled rocks of various sizes on the grass, and from a little distance they could see the rolling hills and the dense trees.

Murong Yan raised his head and looked at the blue sky above him. Looking at how it was just like before, he frowned and said hesitantly, "Should we fly up with a flying magic tool?"

Yan Qingyang shook his head. It probably wasn't that simple.

Murong Yan also knew this in his heart, but he still had to give it a try.

"Come, let's give it a try!" He grabbed Yan Qingyang and stepped onto the fire dragon fan.

"Hey, Senior Brother, wait for me!" The green clothed girl hurriedly said. She rolled and crawled on the Fire Dragon Fan, looking at Murong Yan with a flattering expression.

Murong Yan looked at her in disgust. In the end, he didn't kick her down. He lifted the Fire Dragon Fan and flew upwards.

When they were almost to the top of the valley, they seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and couldn't get out.

He tried a few times, but to no avail. Murong Yan's face was as calm as water as he landed.

"Shixiong Murong, shall we walk in that direction?" Yan Qingyang pointed towards the mountains and forests in the distance.

This was the only way they could go now.

Murong Yan and Yan Qingyang started walking towards the forest. The green-clad girl hurriedly followed closely behind them. They walked out of the grass and into the forest.

Murong Yan was walking right in front. His footsteps were light and the fallen leaves beneath the tree made light noises.

Kacha. Suddenly, a light sound rang out. It turned out that the girl in green had stepped on a tree branch beneath her feet.

"Swish swish." A light sound rang out. Murong Yan's expression changed drastically as he pulled Yan Qingyang along with him.

"Ah!" The girl in green let out a scream and rolled to the ground. When she got up, her face was even paler and her eyes were wide open as she pointed straight ahead and stuttered: "Demonic beast! Demonic beast! Rank 2 beast!"

In front of them appeared an enormous spider!

The spider was about three meters long. It had eight huge legs, and its feet were about three meters long and as thick as a small tree.

There was a golden star on its forehead. It was also furry.

His two eyes were round and glittering with a vicious light as he looked at the three people in front of him.

Yan Qingyang could even smell a faint sweet fragrance.

She and Murong Yan said at almost the same time, "Golden Golden Wolf Spider!" Venomous Wolf Spider! "

"What? There's poison?" The green-clothed young girl cried out in alarm as she hurriedly retreated, her eyeballs rolling in all directions.

The Golden Light Poisonous Wolf Spider was a second level low level demonic beast, which was equivalent to an early Foundation Establishment stage human cultivator. Most human cultivators could only fight after reaching the eighth or ninth level of Qi Disciple.

The three people's faces were pale. Almost all of them had the same thought: "Run!"

Among the three of them, Murong Yan was at Qi Disciple level 5, the green-clothed girl was at Qi Disciple level 3, and Yan Qingyang was only at Qi Disciple level 1.

"We... Let's split up and run! " The green-clothed young girl rolled her eyes and said.

He was worried that Yan Qingyang, who was at Qi Disciple level 1 of Yan Qingyang, would not even know how to use the Imperial Sword Technique. His body was weak and he ran slowly, so if she was the one being chased by the poisonous spider, then she would have no other choice but to die.

The girl in green rolled her eyes and quietly stepped back. However, when she realized that the venomous spider was staring at her with its venomous eyes, she stopped in her tracks in shock.