Wushan Sacred Valley.
It is located in the southwest of China, eight million miles away, between the eighty-one foggy mountains. It is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. In the mist, there are faint roars of divine apes and dragons, and the tinkling of waterfalls and springs.
Going through the layers of mist and entering the depths, you will find a valley stretching for eight thousand miles. It is full of exotic flowers, waterfalls, towering ancient trees and uncanny boulders. Eight hundred majestic palaces are scattered in an orderly manner. Sitting there, facing the rising sun, the rays of light are flowing, like a fairyland on earth.
At this moment, hundreds of young people were flying into the sky and fleeing to the earth, roaring back and forth. There were also young girls catching dragons, laughing and cursing, and it was peaceful.
This is the territory of the Wushan clan.
"Grandpa..."
At this time, a handsome little girl rode a reluctant flying dragon and approached a ferocious cliff. "Is it fun outside?"
A statue The decaying dragon-riding statue suddenly shed layers of stone chips, revealing Wushanying riding a thousand-foot-long blue dragon. His face was full of kindness: "It's fun!"
The little girl tilted her head: "Then can you take us out to play?"
Wu Shanying laughed: "No, there is a demon named Xin Zhuo outside who specializes in eating children!"
The little girl's face turned pale: "Huh?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the mountain guard in front shook slightly, and a figure fell on the mountain road into the valley, wearing a blood-stained white robe, which was particularly dazzling.
Wu Shanying was startled for a moment, with a hint of fear deep in his eyes.
"Who is trespassing in my Wushan Divine Valley!"
The little girl riding a dragon rushed over with her teeth and claws open.
A large number of young girls and Wushan tribe members rushed faster than her. They arrived and surrounded the man: "Who is it? Tell me your name!"
A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth. Stretch out your hand, holding a pile of candies.
Wu Shanying's expression changed, and he stood in front of a group of tribesmen and children. He looked at the pile of candies and said to everyone in a deep voice: "This is Xin Zhuo!"
< br>"It's that devil, wuwu..."
A group of boys and girls turned pale with fright and ran away, and the little girl just now was so frightened that she howled loudly.
The surrounding Wushan tribe members also moved away, with frightened expressions on their faces.
Xin Zhuo looked at Wushanying and threw away the candy in the storage bag of an unknown store. He was shocked: "Master Wushan, am I so scary?"
"I dare not !”
Mishan Shadow shook in embarrassment He bowed his head, bowed to his disciples, and said: "The name of the great enshrinement now can stop the cry of the child. I don't know that the great enshrinement is here this time..."
Need a reason?”
Wu Shanying's face tightened, and he swallowed: "What you said...makes sense, please!"
The two of them walked side by side to the depths of the Wushan Divine Valley. In the distance, a large number of masters of the Wushan clan gathered faintly. On the blue sky, there is a layer of glazed light visible to the naked eye, and eighteen black cloaked shadows are flying back and forth. It is unknown what they are, giving people a feeling of... the sharp pressure of the quasi-emperor ancestor.
The entire Divine Valley feels like it is facing a formidable enemy!
Xin Zhuo smiled and looked around as he walked. He was very curious about the residences of these ancient families. As a result, he was shocked when he saw that every mountain, every stone and every tree of the Wushan family was full of There is a powerful original aura that is difficult to understand and has never been seen before.
If you use this kind of aura to suppress yourself, you may have no choice but to escape.
Wu Shanying followed his gaze and showed a bit of pride on his face: "Do you know what the source of the gods is?"
Xin Zhuo said: "I do know the origin and true source!"
< br>Wu Shanying said with a smile: "Before the ancient times, the origin and true source could only be practiced by the ancestors of Wuji Dao. The blood of the divine body was also ridiculously powerful. A Mahayana ancient holy body could shake the world and sweep across the world, but Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and these things have been ruined and messed up by the ancestors of all generations, and people's hearts have long been outdated!
But the divine source is the only divine thing that cannot be conquered by the old ghosts of all generations. It must be Only the quasi-emperor ancestors can possess and practice it!”
He stretched out his hand and took a piece of it, only to feel that the pressure on it was extremely strong, the power was endless, and there was a pressure that shocked the soul! , the pressure made it difficult for the two of them to breathe.
Wushanying immediately let go, exhaled, and said with a smile: "My Wushan clan has ninety-nine hundred-refined divine sources! They are left behind by our ancestors and can kill any Great Yuan Master instantly!"
Xin Zhuo was silent.
Shen Gongyan's voice came from Wangyue Well: "He is right. The source of the gods is also called the source of sacrifice. It is a thing when the world first opened. It is the true source and the ancestor of the origin. The old monsters of the Dark Age regard it as a treasure, which can be used to train soldiers, cultivate the body, and kill. No matter what kind of quasi-emperor can be possessed, even the strongest quasi-emperor who is not a half-step emperor can't touch it. Remember, you will enter another day. Half a step ahead of the emperor, let them snatch it away!”
Xin Zhuo nodded, quietly popped out a drop of water from the Moon Watching Well, and climbed to a big tree, and a new sacrificial spirit appeared——
[ Special Sacrifice to Spirits: The Source of the Hundred Refinements of the Dark Age...
Note: The well owner’s body cannot bear it! 】
He had to give up temporarily.
At this time, we arrived in front of a vast and majestic palace.
Thousands of experts from the Wushan clan stood on both sides, showing hostility.
In front of the main hall, Wushan Dermatitis, Wushan Divine Artifact, Wushan Gong, Wushan Cang and other old-fashioned Great Yuan Lords from the Wushan clan, all with white hair and beards, all raised their hands: "What's the matter with the great enshrinement? ”
The tone was full of unwelcomeness.
Xin Zhuo said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, so come and have a few drinks!"
Wushan Piyan smiled faintly: "The Wushan clan never drinks, come on!"
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A beautiful woman from the Wushan clan holds a jade plate with nine bulging storage bags in her hand.
"What do you mean? Who do you think I am, Xin Zhuo?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at it and saw that he had given so much. With a wave of his hand, he took it all away, and then scolded him seriously.
The eyes of a group of Wushan ancestors trembled.
The Wushan Piyan said: "The Wushan clan has no wine, so we have a few small gifts. Please go out and buy some good wine. What do you think of me?"
Xin Zhuo was silent, this Wushan The Shan clan is too single.
The traffic is so tight that we just don’t want to see you.
He glanced in all directions, but there was no figure of Ye Miaojin, so he simply said bluntly: "Please come out and see Miss Ye Miaojin!"
The expressions of everyone in the Wushan clan changed.
Wu Shandong, the master of divine conquest who was a powerful figure in the world during the war between good and evil, is now the Little Yuan Lord. He stepped forward with his silver hair flying: "Xin Zhuo, don't go too far! There are differences between men and women. What did you see my aunt doing? Do you think this Wushan clan is really trying to get you? No way?”
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: “Miss Ye Miaojin and I grew up together, old friends!” The relics of his master Hua Zhi gave him an indescribable fear.
"My aunt said she doesn't know you." Wushan Dermatology also said, and then coughed lightly, "If you want a girl, my Wushan clan has many beautiful daughters!"
Clap your hands.
Not far away, there was a row of more than a dozen Wuyajing women, who took a step forward. They were all dressed in ancient clothes and wearing jingle rings. They had handsome looks, giving people a different charm, and all of them had piercing eyes. Looking at him, that admiration and willingness jumped out.
It is true that Xin Zhuo's reputation is not very good, but he entered the Wushan Divine Valley today. Regardless of his appearance and cultivation, he is the best in the world, satisfying everyone in the Wushan clan's guesses about him. Warriors love martial arts and don't stick to trivial matters. It's not a bad thing to be with such a man.
Xin Zhuo was at his wits end.
After thinking about it, he took out a jade pendant that had been gathering dust for a long time, which Ye Miaojin had given to him back then, and shook it slightly.
As if telepathically, there was a wave of aura coming from a unique temple on a high mountain in the distance.
Xin Zhuo chuckled, dodged, and left a "Taiyi Palace Gate Escape Formation" under his feet, arriving in front of the temple gate.
“How dare you!”
Wu Shan Piyan and a group of people were trying to catch up, but they saw the "Taiyi Palace Gate Formation" radiating with brilliance, and a compass formation appeared, swinging violently.
More than ten people were blown away for several miles, and all of them couldn't help but blush.
......
The "Temple" was covered by a thick thick stream of water, like a crystal palace, with strands of avenues falling from the end of the sky and entering the temple, and there were various strange phenomena.
Xin Zhuo frowned and took a step toward the palace door.
I felt a continuous flow of water, a mighty force, moistening things silently, and knocked him back.
On the door of the palace, a row of large Chinese characters faintly appeared:
"Water moistens all things. If there is no struggle, there will be struggle. The road will not be invaded. No force will attack!"
Xin Zhuo frowned and said: "Ye Miaojin, Stop pretending, you can see me today even if you don't see me!"
A soft but not angry female voice came from the hall: "If you can come in, you can see me! !”
Xin Zhuo chuckled: “Then take a look!”
With a slight wave of his sleeves, the energy of essence, blood and the power of chaos in the sky turned into a ball of rainbow light and hit the palace door, and the "strange energy" disappeared immediately.
"Ping..."
With a crisp sound, the water in front of the palace door receded, and the palace door opened with a "squeak".
Xin Zhuo stepped in and saw that the hall was hazy and the decoration was simple, but there were thirty "divine sources" clinging to the wall and turning into vortexes of light, forming a mysterious gravity array.
In the formation, there is a river. The water is ups and downs, floating. On the water, a woman with white clothes like snow and a graceful figure stands pretty. Her eyebrows are like distant daisy, her eyes are like clear springs, and the water flows between her eyebrows. The flowers add a bit of beauty, but her expression is solemn and majestic, which makes people dare not blaspheme.
She has changed a lot. The ladylike appearance she once had has disappeared, and she actually has a kind of holy light. It is not just a pretense, but a real and holy charm.
Who else could it be if it wasn’t Ye Miaojin?
Xin Zhuo was in a daze: "Twelve Great Emperor Sequences?"
He also had the Great Emperor Sequence back then, and now in Ye Miaojin, he can feel that he has as many as twelve.
This woman...
Ye Miaojin's expression was extremely dull: "You came to ask for the Taoist box, right?"
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "You know?"
Ye Miaojin said: "Is it difficult to guess? Xin Zhuo, If you have the ability , just come and get it!”
Xin Zhuo glanced at the more than thirty “divine sources” around him. This woman defied heaven and practiced under the terrifying pressure of such a thing. She entered rashly and once she was suppressed, , ten deaths and no life.
"How about it?" Ye Miaojin chuckled, "If you can't get in, why not go? The battle between immortals and mortals is about to begin, so it's better to retain your strength and don't go out at will!"
As soon as the last word was spoken, Xin Zhuo had already flashed in like a ghost, held her tightly in his arms, pressed against her ear, smelled the fragrance on her body, and said, "Do you think so? ”
The pressure from the “divine sources” around him suddenly came, but he didn’t know how to suppress it, so he could only revolve around Youyou.
Ye Miaojin did not expect this scene, and her body froze: "You..."
A majestic imperial charm shook Xin Zhuo away.
Xin Zhuo held her waist tightly with both hands and blew her earlobe: "It's best not to do this. Even if your means are as powerful as the sky, I can kill you with one strike at such a close distance. Trust me. .”
As expected, Ye Miaojin remained motionless, but her breathing quickened a little, and she lowered her voice: "Practitioners from ancient times, who doesn't rely on plundering for their chance, why bother to come here to entangle him? That ignorant, foolish, arrogant and extravagant child, I didn't force him, he volunteered "What does it have to do with you as a gift?"
Xin Zhuo patted her buttocks: "What a trick. Not only did that kid willingly give you the Dao Box, but he also gave you the opportunity to use the Great Emperor Sequence. It’s just that the Taoist box is my poor teacher’s relic. I have to take it back. I hope you can understand!”
Ye Miaojin’s face turned red and she said coldly: “I don’t understand. What if I don’t give it to you?” br>
Xin Zhuo raised his head and held her flawless face: "I will kill you! You must not be willing to give in. After all, you have the ambition to ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor. Wouldn't it capsize at this time? Regret?"
Ye Miaojin chuckled: "What a big label, the world is unpredictable, you and I are struggling to survive, who can say what the future will be like?"
Xin Zhuo stopped talking, but his cultivation level surged out, locking onto Ye Miaojin.
Ye Miaojin let him suppress her, but suddenly looked up at him, and said in a gentle voice: "Xin Zhuo, if... I give you the Tao Box now, I will also give you the Fruit of Mirror Flower, Water Moon, and even a suit My cultivation is all given to you, are you willing to give up your confidants, not go to heaven to find Miss Zhao Yizhu, and live in seclusion with me in the mountains and forests, without caring about worldly affairs until the end of your life?"
She looked at Xin Zhuo intently? .
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, does Ye Miaojin know everything? Where did she know this?
Ye Miaojin's voice was extremely calm: "Can you do it? I swear by your martial arts heart and the life and soul of Zhao Yizhu, take me, Ye Miaojin, to hide in the mountains and forests, and never come out. Answer me!"
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Xin Zhuo frowned, unable to answer. Ye Miaojin's sudden statement left him speechless.
The disappointment in Ye Miaojin's eyes was extremely strong, and she suddenly bit his lower lip with all her strength until blood spattered everywhere.
The next moment, an old and majestic voice suddenly came from outside: "Xin Zhuo, what crime do you deserve for blaspheming my disciple?"
An irresistible force suddenly poured in. In the main hall, roll up Xin Zhuo and send him far away.
Xin Zhuo frowned and looked further and further into the main hall. In the hall, he saw Ye Miaojin's cherry lips red as blood. She looked at him indifferently. At some point, she took off the jade pendant she gave to Xin Zhuo. Go, knead it into powder with force, and say like a purple mandarin duck: "Don't bother me again from now on, otherwise you will be suppressed and expelled forever!"
(End of this chapter)