Devil Dragon Cave.
The entrance didn't seem big, it was just an ordinary cave entrance.
However, upon entering, one would discover that it was an underground world.
After passing through a curved passageway, what appeared in front of everyone was a huge marshland. In this swampy land, the lower half of the trees were all covered in mud.
Everyone who had entered the Devil Dragon
Cave was now in front of the swamp.
"Let's go that way." The first one to speak was Zhuh Qianhan. He pointed in a direction, and then, without caring whether the other disciples of the Plain Moon Sect agreed or not, he flew straight away.
Zhuh Qianhan leaped up and landed on a tree
in the swamp. After which, his toes pressed on the ground, and he flew to another tree in the distance.
This repeated for a couple of breaths before his figure became blurry.
More than half of the Plain Moon Sect disciples followed him, while a small portion of them did not follow him. They either acted alone, or formed groups of two or three.
The disciples of the Holy Fire Religious Sect and other major powers also moved separately.
This swamp was only a small part of the front.
The truly good things could only be found through this swamp.
"Those who are willing to follow me, follow me." Xu Wufan glanced at the group and randomly chose a direction.
No matter which direction they went through the swamp, they would be able to reach the true area of Devil Dragon Cave. Furthermore, there were no fixed places for the treasures
here.
Therefore, his previous experience in this place was useless.
For example, the Purple Blood Lotus had never appeared in the same place. Only when the Purple Blood Lotus was about to mature, it would emit a strange purple light.
If one was not far away, they would be able to see it.
If one's luck was too bad and they were too far away, not to mention whether they could obtain it or not, they wouldn't even be able to see it.
Yang Fan did not plan to act together. There were too many people, and it would not be easy to distribute the things they found. He wanted to cultivate the Netherworld Body, and the more heavenly materials and earthly treasures he found, the better. If he found something good, he didn't want to give it to anyone.
"Junior Brother Yang, how about we go together?" Just as Yang Fan was about to go through the swamp alone, Fong Shang walked to his side and asked.
Yang Fan hesitated.
However, thinking about the two days of contact, Fong Shang was a good person and could be considered his friend.
Fong Shang was only a Qi Refining Stage Layer Three, and her strength was very ordinary. If she was alone, not to mention whether she had gained anything, it would be very easy for her to encounter danger.
As for friends, Yang Fan felt that he could help
them.
"Then let's go together." Yang Fan agreed. If Fong Shang followed him, he could at least ensure her safety.
Of course, if he encountered a crisis that he could not deal with, then there was nothing he could do.
Like Zhuh Qianhan, the two of them used the trees and swamps under their bodies to quickly pass by.
"Yang Fan, be careful. This swamp is not without dangers." Fong Shang carefully said, "In the swamp, there is a kind of croc beast whose strength is not inferior to a Third Level Qi Refinement martial artist."
"Moreover, this kind of strange croc beast lurks in the swamp. Before it is exposed, it will not be able to detect their existence at all. Therefore, under sneak attacks, sometimes even Qi Refining Stage Layer Four martial artists are injured..."
Before Fong Shang finished her words, the swamp suddenly exploded, and a two Zhang long crocodile rushed out from the swamp.
Compared to an ordinary crocodile, it was even more ferocious. Its big mouth, which was emitting a foul smell, was full of sharp teeth.
There were countless barbs on its thick tail.
Bang!
The crocodile's tail whizzed towards Yang Fan like a heavy truck.
Its ferocious strength made people's scalp tingle.
Yang Fan reacted quickly and immediately jumped up from the tree branch he was standing on. Half of the tree branch he was standing on was completely broken by the tail
of the mutated crocodile.
Like a fierce crane, Yang Fan's palm left an afterimage. His body fell from the sky and landed on the head of the mutated crocodile.
Bang!
A faint white light flashed and the crocodile fell into the swamp like a meteorite. All of his life force had been shattered by the Heavenly Crane Force.
In a split second, Yang Fan had killed a mutated crocodile. Fong Shang, who was watching from the side, was extremely shocked.
At this moment, he realized that Yang Fan had actually broken through again.
Now he was already a martial artist at the third level of Qi Refinement!
Yang Fan suddenly felt somewhat fortunate.
Luckily he had Fong Shang with him. Otherwise, without the latter's reminder, he would not have reacted so quickly just now.
Although he would not be injured, he would not be able to avoid being in a sorry state.
Before he came, he basically didn't do any investigation about Devil Dragon Cave.
However, Fong Shang had clearly made these preparations.
With Fong Shang around, many dangers could be prepared in advance.
Knowing that there were crocodiles in the swamp, Yang Fan became much more vigilant.
In the following journey, he encountered a few more, but they were all taken care of by Yang
Fan.
Through Fong Shang's explanation, Yang Fan knew that these crocodiles were different from Demonic Beast. There was no inner core in his body, and his body was even stronger than many Demonic Beasts.
It took more than six hours for the two of them to walk out of the swamp. The moment they walked out, their vision immediately widened.
In front of them was a large cave with no end in sight. In this cave, there were flowers, trees, even rivers and waterfalls.
Apart from that, there was also a winding mountain range that stretched across the entire cave!
"Rumor has it that this mountain range was formed by the Demon Dragon, which is why there are so many natural treasures growing here." Fong Shang looked at the mountain range with a curious expression.
There were many natural treasures in Devil
Dragon Cave. Almost all of them were in this mountain range, so everyone called this mountain range the Devil Dragon Mountain Range.
Yang Fan said, "Let's enter the mountain range as well. The sooner we enter, the higher the chances of finding the natural treasures."
"Alright." Fong Shang nodded and immediately rushed towards the Devil Dragon Mountain
Range with Yang Fan.
There was no fixed entrance to this winding mountain range. They could go anywhere they wanted. After all, for martial artists, it didn't matter if there was a path or not. If there wasn't, they could just open a path for themselves.
Thus, the two of them headed straight for the Demon Dragon Mountain Range. In less than seven minutes, they arrived at the foot of the mountain range. Yang Fan stopped right at the foot of the mountain range.
Almost at the same time, a cold laugh came from the right side.
"Hehe, good luck!"
Yang Fan turned around and saw Tian Feijin, Qi Cang, and another young man. The three of them arrived in front of Yang Fan and Fong Shang at an extremely fast speed.
As soon as the three of them arrived, the young man sized up Yang Fan and sneered, "Senior Brother Tian, is this the one who made junior sister Jee Rou angry at you?"
"I think he is just like the other trash from the Qianyuan Sect, there is nothing extraordinary about him!"
Tian Feijin smiled faintly, "This kid's strength is still a bit strong. I think he should have some reputation in the Qianyuan Sect. Of course, he is still trash in our eyes. He is not worth mentioning. "
Whether it was his expression or tone, he didn't put Yang Fan in his eyes at all.
"The heavens are really wise to let us meet him so quickly." Qi Cang said with a gloomy smile,
"Brother Yang, I suppose you have high expectations as well?"