Chapter 103: Fooling Dafa, Speculation: Demon Punishment Valley

"City lord, slow down! You can't go at this time!"

Mingyuan suddenly spoke, of course, in the eyes of the Hundred Flowers City Lord, he is the Mu family, not only that, as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, he also has a Yuanying Master, the Hundred Flowers City Lord still trusts him, and he is not angry, he temporarily resisted the killing intent in his heart, he looked at Ming Yuan with heavy eyes, wanting to hear what he said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mingyuan was not in a hurry, calmly followed the script route, just kidding, at this time, if the Lord of Baihua City ran away, it would be secondary to not find anyone, and their calculations would all fall short on important matters?

"City Lord, please listen to me. Mingyuan began to show that he was becoming more and more skilled in storytelling...... That is, the ability to talk nonsense, "This ghost knife is not an ordinary monk after all, he is a high-level cultivator with a treacherous mind, and he actually has a secret stronghold in Hundred Flowers City with his back against the spatial crack, which shows that the plan is very big! The city lord must not act rashly, so as not to fall into the trap!"

The Hundred Flowers City Lord frowned slightly, knowing that Mingyuan's words were true, but it was impossible for him to swallow his anger.

"The ghost knife has a conspiracy, I should kill him even more!Could it be that I want to watch him make waves in my Hundred Flowers City?!"

He said that he was already angry and smashed the wooden table with one palm.

The corners of Mingyuan's eyes and eyebrows didn't move, and he said with a look of I understand you: "The city lord misunderstood what I meant. I mean, the Ghost Knife has just clashed with the city lord's escort, and at this time it must be on guard, so we must hold our troops for the time being to prevent him from jumping off the wall. And the ghost knife's subordinates never leave a living mouth, and they are addicted to killing, how can they leave the lives of the guards unusually today? There must be ghosts among them!"

Wushu frowned, it sounded uncomfortable, but it did make sense, because they were also so suspicious.

Qingqiu secretly admired Mingyuan's skills, this guy is getting better and better at blowing, if it weren't for them being a group, Qiye would be standing aside, she would also think that Mingyuan was in touch with the Hundred Flowers City.

"And what do you say?"

"I have a suggestion that the city lord should listen to it. Since the ghost knife has created such a secret stronghold, it can be seen that it is extremely important, and it is not a place that will be easily abandoned. The Soul Mark Curse of the Commander of the U Commander is also an extremely ingenious secret technique, and this secret technique must not be solved by the ghost sword, but he will still know that he has been exposed. But judging from the rumors, the ghost knife Qiye is a person who thinks very highly of himself and himself, so naturally he will not run. ā€

"Let's relax his vigilance first, let him think that we are afraid of him, and now we will not move, we are not in a hurry, he will be in a hurry, because we don't know our next plan, the initiative is in our hands. Let's send some people to keep an eye on him from afar, vacate that area, and set a trap for the killing array, and tomorrow, if he will get out of the secret stronghold, we will wait for him to throw himself into the net and wait for him to be killed!"

Wushu also heard the fluctuation of his heart, and he couldn't wait to let the ghost knife blood splash on the spot at this time, while asking, "What if he doesn't come out?

Mingyuan shook his head and smiled: "It's not appropriate." We don't know what the situation is inside, but the ghost knife knows it well, if we enter his territory, then it must be a loss to kill him, we are at home outside, if we are inside, we will go to the away field, if he does not come out, we will force him out. Isn't that stronghold so secret because it relies on the spatial rift that it has not been discovered before?

The Hundred Flowers City Lord laughed heartily, as if he had seen the miserable appearance of the ghost knife's body being executed in front of him, his eyes were extremely bright, and his gaze towards Mingyuan was full of admiration, obviously very satisfied.

He tried so hard to fool around, just to delay the time a little longer.

"Elder Zheng, you really have accepted a good disciple!"

He was full of envy when he said this, you must know that although Yuanying Da Neng is the overlord of the dominant side, everyone wants something, but the monk attaches great importance to the inheritance of the mantle, and sometimes he is much better than his son to his disciples.

After all, once a monk embarks on the path of immortality, what he seeks is to see longevity for a long time, the road is long, and the face is withered.

The Lord of Baihua City has no son, and his only younger brother also died tragically, and his relatives were mourned. He has a very high vision, and he has been busy investigating the traces of Qiye all these years, hoarding forces and cultivating desperately, wanting to avenge his younger brother, so he has not received a disciple who agrees with him, and now that Mingyuan is young and promising, he naturally thinks that he has no successor, and naturally sighs a little.

Qingqiu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but when he saw Elder Zheng...... No, Qiye's hand behind his back had been pinched white, and he didn't dare to say anything to stimulate him.

Mingyuan and Qiye are a little difficult to deal with, half of those words just now are fooling the city lord of Baihua, and half, isn't it angry Qiye or why? One scolding, talking about killing ghosts and knives is like crushing an ant, with Qiye's lonely temperament, how can you bear it?

But he really endured it, and he had to do a full set of plays. What he promised at the beginning was naturally to be completed, but Mingyuan's account, he remembered, this is here, and then on the way to the Demon Valley, when he checked the Qijiang Divine Sword, he wanted him to look good!

That's right, they have already planned their next trip, looking for the place where the sword is hidden on the map of the Qijiang River in an unknown place, and the first stop is the Demon Valley.

The place on the map of Qijiang was extremely unfamiliar, they had no clue, and it was impossible for them to show the fourth person, and when they didn't know how to start, they still made a suggestion from Qiye.

Go to the Valley of the Devils!

Qijiang's whereabouts in the last days of the year were indeed uncertain, and no one knew where he was, but it could be reversed.

Since he forged the divine sword in order to destroy the Huangquan Demon Sword, he may eventually go to the place where the Sword Demon was killed, which is also the last place where the Huangquan Demon Sword appeared, the Demon Valley!

Although later people turned the Demon Valley upside down and did not find the slightest shadow or fragment of the so-called magic sword, this does not mean that the magic sword is really not in that place.

If it was really that easy to find, the magic sword would not be called the magic sword.

Anyway, it was an excellent idea, and they didn't have anything to think about, so they agreed to Nanaya's proposal.

A hoarse voice sounded, tormenting the ears of the person.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ He's really good. ā€

Qingqiu gritted her teeth when she heard it, but she could only keep a faint smile, let's fight, let's fight, as long as it's not dead, it's okay to be idle in the past two days, and the two of them have fought each other.

Qiye naturally didn't want to take advantage, so he lowered his cultivation to the same level as Mingyuan. These two people are fighting equally, one has a sharp killing move, the other is righteous and heroic, and they are quite interesting.

Qiye has a high opinion of Mingyuan, who can be at the same level as him, and there is no more than one hand in the world!

It's not pride, it's an irrefutable fact. (To be continued.) )