Chapter 682: Aftermath

Outside the Demon Valley, there is already a sea of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rest assured, it's not the dead people, but because there are too many people, densely gathered together, showing an unusually lively crowding.

However, it is conceivable that if someone comes out of the Demon Valley at this time, then it must be attacked in groups.

Regardless of whether the other party has really found the ruins of the ancient battlefield in the valley, whether they have obtained any secret treasures.

They can't escape being arrested, detained, and interrogated.

Wealth touches people's hearts.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk, after all, there is no escape from desire and greed.

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss.

For the sake of his "inadequacy", the monk did everything.

Clear-eyed people know that no one believes that there is no conspiracy in such a big news, but so what?

Even if it is a trap, it is a mouth-watering trap, and everyone follows one after another, completely ignoring the consequences of failure.

If you want to make a profit, you have to take a risk.

This is an unbreakable truth that everyone understands.

No, there are a lot of forces that have begun to form gangs, and they have already planned how to exploit the people who came out of the Demon Valley, of course, if the background strength is placed there and cannot be moved, they will not be so stupid that they have to kick the iron plate, compared with the soft persimmons that are easy to pinch, there will always be a better start.

They don't worry about this.

Everything is waiting for the day when the tide of the Styx River Lethe River will pass.

Just when Ning Qingqiu and the others finally found the Qijiang Divine Sword and successfully joined Mingyuan and them, the Styx River Xiaolichuan gradually regained its calm, and some of them were not willing to lag behind, and they had already started to cross the river first.

It's not that there was any change on the day of the high tide, but the small world of the ancient battlefield ruins and the reality origin world were connected by the void nodes, which were originally weak, and later there were several large aura fluctuations that broke out fiercely, so although the nodes were not completely separated, they were already a little loose.

This creates a difference in how quickly and slowly time is lost.

One day in the small world, ten days and half a month have passed outside.

One after another, people began to cross the river, especially when there was the first person to eat crabs, and the others naturally followed, although the risk was a bit big at this time, but there was no worry about life if you were careful, of course, you had to seize the opportunity.

But when they came to the entrance of the Demon Valley, there were many tired and panting monks who crossed the river and couldn't help but shout and scold their mothers for their unscrupulous demeanor.

It's so infuriating.

I don't know which bastard who lacks virtue actually set up a trap at the entrance!

It's like killing your parents.

No one can put up with it.

You said that you found the ruins of the ancient battlefield and played like this, but you actually did it at the starting line, and you really put all the monks in the world together, and you want to eat alone?

Apparently guilty of public outrage.

Mingyuan sneezed unconsciously, and he didn't know how many people were scolding him in their hearts.

The crowd outside was angry, but obviously, there was no way to solve the dilemma in anger, a few Yuanying monks swaggered in, and the others could only sigh temporarily, and hurriedly went to find their relatives and friends, clan sects, digging formation masters everywhere, and quickly solved the obstacles in front of them.

There are also many people who have decided to wait outside, although they are waiting for work, but they also have to face the trouble of killing the master among the monks, and it is up to you to decide the plan.

But to be honest, Ning Qingqiu felt that the most valuable thing in the ruins of the ancient battlefield was already in her hands.

That is the Qijiang Divine Sword.

Although they did not confess the Lord.

Although Ning Qingqiu loves swords, he doesn't like to force them, and what the monk pays attention to is a fate word.

This is her own realization.

Seeing Bian Rin, whose face was full of blue and black devil patterns, his eyes were bloodshot and gloomy, and she couldn't see the noble demeanor of the son back then, she was tied up in embarrassment, and her robe was full of sand and gravel on the ground and the blood she flowed out of it, mixed together, entangled in a mass of stains on her body, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart.

If the original Ning Qingqiu really had something to do with this former little marquis, he would definitely be very sad when he saw the scene in front of him, right?

Ning Qingqiu didn't know the past, and he didn't have the heart to ask Bian Rin at this time.

This person is today...... I don't know what it looks like, everything is gone with the wind, and there is no need to pursue it.

It's just that......

Why did Su Hongyi's face look even more ugly than that of the defeated generals? Who provoked him?

Thinking like this, Ning Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Ahem...... Could it be that she and Lu Changsheng are going missing without greeting each other, right? I thought a little aggrieved in my heart, this was not transferred by her will, they were also forced to do so......

However, Mingyuan saw that she was safe and sound, so he smiled and said, "It's good to come back, it's okay, right?"

nodded to Qiye by the way, and the two looked at each other, everything tacitly.

Ning Qingqiu nodded, and briefly talked about what happened to him and Lu Changsheng, as well as the critical moment of the seventh night.

The existence of the Qijiang Divine Sword does not need to be concealed at this time.

After Ning Qingqiu said Qijiang Battle Huangquan, the eyes of several people immediately focused on the silver long sword suspended in the air next to him.

Especially Han Yue, his eyeballs are about to fall out.

He hadn't come into contact with this secret story, what he had always heard was the Huangquan Demon Sword and the name of the Qijiang Grandmaster, where did he know that there was such a secret past?

He is also a sword practitioner, so he is naturally attracted to death by the Qijiang Divine Sword, and even if he can't get it, he can't control his yearning.

It's like a pervert who meets a peerless beauty, and a drunkard encounters an old wine, and can't control the overflow of saliva that flies down 3,000 feet......

Since Bian Rin, the half-demon, was arrested, of course, Mingyuan and Su Hongyi immediately stopped destroying the spatial structure, and others wanted to say that they were going to die when they saw it.

"Alright, now...... What about these people?"

Two innocent remnants, plus a half-demon.

Bian Rin didn't open his mouth and was silent, as if he was being slaughtered, and the two demon cultivators next to him were already frightened by the strength of their team, but they didn't know the identities of several people, but they and the others were cleaned up so badly, and as a result, the other party's personnel were not all together, and the next few, the weakest woman was the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, and the other two men couldn't see the depth of the roots......

It's already scared, hurry up and beg for mercy.

There is a series of good words and soft words.

It's flattering.