Ye Qinghan led the divine bird into the depths of the miasma. They searched for a miracle medicine that could restrain the poisonous creatures but to no avail.
"If it's not medicine that can restrain the poisonous creatures, then it must be temperature. The temperature inside the miasma is definitely different from the outside world." Ye Qinghan pondered for a while and began to test the temperature. He constantly adjusted the temperature and observed the reactions of the poisonous creatures.
After each test, the reactions of the poisonous creatures were different. Finally, when the temperature was slightly higher than the outside world, the reaction of the poisonous creatures was the most intense. When the temperature was higher, the poisonous creatures did not have much of a reaction.
"It seems that these poisonous creatures are warm-blooded creatures and cannot adapt to the outside temperature. No wonder they live in this corner of the wasteland." Ye Qinghan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. It was fine as long as they could find a way in.
"Shall I guard the outside for you?" the divine bird asked flatteringly. Obviously, it did not want to take the risk.
"No need. You've been with me for so long. Even if I die, I'll take you with me." Ye Qinghan replied with certainty.
The divine bird rolled its eyes and laid weakly on Ye Qinghan's shoulder lazily and wretchedly.
For revenge, Ye Qinghan firmly stepped into the miasma. The temperature around him was slightly higher than the outside world. Mournful screams rang out from within the miasma. It was eerie and terrifying. The poisonous creatures all drifted away, not daring to approach him.
After entering the valley, the divine bird let out a sigh of relief.
The valley was not too big and could not be explored. However, it was only about ten thousand meters wide. Besides the miasma and poisonous creatures, there was nothing else. The eerie white bones were crushed by Ye Qinghan's footsteps. The white bones were like rotten wood, emitting crisp sounds.
Crack crack crack!
Roar — — —
The bones were crushed and the wind was shrill and ear-piercing. It was eerie and terrifying. Some strange thorns could actually survive in this place. It was difficult to see beyond five meters. The poisonous miasma surrounded the place and screamed.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and the poisonous miasma dispersed. The valley at night was beautiful, but the hidden murderous intent made Ye Qinghan feel a chill.
At night, the wild man in the miasma did not appear. He seemed to only appear during the day.
Ye Qinghan followed the moonlight as he walked deeper into the valley. There was a small path in the valley. This path was the only one without thorns or weeds. The weeds did not even have a trace of spiritual energy. They were not even willing to devour poisonous creatures.
This stone path extended all the way into the depths. The moonlight was unable to penetrate the poisonous fog, making it appear dark and gloomy. There were also many white bones in the depths. Most of them belonged to humans, but there were also many large beasts that had been completely devoured by the poisonous fog.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Ye Qinghan's breathing was very steady. He held his saber in front of him and moved forward step by step. He was very cautious.
Shashasha — — —
The sound of gloomy footsteps slowly approached Ye Qinghan, alerting him.
The Divine Bird also noticed it and quickly reminded him, "Left front, about three hundred meters."
Swish — —
As soon as the Divine Bird's voice fell, a figure flashed through the fog in front of them.
Ye Qinghan looked around warily. Light shot out from his eyes as he stared into the depths of the forest, searching for the location of the wild ghost.
Swish!!
The figure appeared behind Ye Qinghan. However, as soon as Ye Qinghan turned around, the figure disappeared without a trace.
"Yan Ao! If you are Yan Ao, then come out. Don't tell me that you don't even recognize me? " Ye Qinghan withdrew the aura of the giant blood and revealed the might of an emperor. The aura of the Desolate Lord filled the air. If this person was really Yan Ao, he would definitely awaken the last of his consciousness. Perhaps, he might even be able to expel the poisonous creature.
Screech!
Roar!
The poisonous creature let out an ear-piercing roar as if it wanted to devour Ye Qinghan. However, it was still somewhat afraid.
The sound caused the Divine Bird's scalp to go numb. It sat on Ye Qinghan's shoulder while trembling. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it boldly said, "Little thing, this Divine Bird is not afraid of you! If you have the guts, come out and fight me one on one! "
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The poisonous fog rolled like waves as it continuously pressed towards Ye Qinghan, trying to force him out of the valley.
Ye Qinghan adjusted the surrounding temperature and forced the poisonous fog away. With a wave of his hand, the poisonous fog dispersed. The wild ghost stood not far away from Ye Qinghan, emitting a cold light.
"Yan Ao!"
Ye Qinghan roared once again, hoping to awaken the wild ghost's consciousness.
"I am not …" The wild ghost finally opened his mouth to speak. However, it was very choppy, as if he had not spoken for hundreds of millions of years.
Ye Qinghan was shocked. He immediately took a step back and said in a deep voice, "You are not Yan Ao? Then where did you get the clothes on your body? "
"It has nothing to do with you … If you don't … leave, you will die …" The wild ghost's sinister green eyes stared at Ye Qinghan. His ferocious face revealed his fangs.
"It has something to do with me! Sir, I truly admire you for being able to survive here and coexist with the poisonous creatures. I also do not wish to be your enemy. However, the waist on your body belongs to one of my brothers. I must know his whereabouts. As long as you are willing to tell me, I am willing to provide you with a large amount of energy for you to absorb. I can even help you adapt to the temperature of the outside world! " Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed coldly. He was incomparably resolute. For revenge and to find Yan Ao, he no longer cared about the life and death of the outside world!
Roar!
The poisonous creature controlled the wild ghost to roar once again, warning Ye Qinghan that it would attack at any moment.
Hu hu hu!
Ye Qinghan's breathing quickened but he was unwilling to retreat. He continued to stare at the indistinct wild ghost in the fog.
"How sad is it to hide here forever and never leave the valley? Could it be that you do not wish to enter the vast Nine Worlds? "Ye Qinghan stared at the wild ghost and asked doubtfully.
The wild ghost's figure slowly turned transparent and disappeared once again. However, it did not attack Ye Qinghan.
Hua — — —
Ye Qinghan waved his long blade, sweeping away a large amount of poisonous miasma. However, the wild ghost constantly changed its position and hid within the miasma.
"Teach me … the way to leave this place!" After a long time, the wild ghost finally spoke.
Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed with joy and immediately asked, "Where is my brother?"
"In the depths … he is the only human … that I have yet to kill." The wild ghost eerily said, "I like people with strong willpower. To be able to control the body of the dead with just a strand of willpower, such a hero … should not become food."
The wild ghost's speech became clearer and clearer. It was unknown if it was a human speaking or if the poisonous creature was controlling him to speak.
Ye Qinghan's heart jumped up and down. He was extremely excited. He finally received a piece of good news. Yan Ao did not die. This meant that he had a chance to deal with Suan Potian!
"This is the secret technique of the origin of fire. It contains the profound that I comprehended. As long as you can control the origin of fire, you will naturally be able to control the surrounding temperature. Leaving this place will not be a problem!" Ye Qinghan waved his hand and took out a flame colored secret book. He said to the wild ghost, "Bring Yan Ao here and hand him over to me. I will pass the profound of the origin to you."
Hua!!
The miasma surged and flooded the valley. Only the area within three to five meters around Ye Qinghan did not have any miasma.
The wild ghost silently retreated. However, the divine bird was slightly worried. If this thing was born and could control the temperature, would there be any living thing in the Nine Worlds that could survive?
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