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Tang Feng's expression became more and more respectful, and he apologized: "Venerable forgive me, there is an abnormal movement in the Thorn Forest, and the disciple does not dare to relax and slack, and he asks routinely, and I hope that the Venerable will not be strange." ”

Fu Li waved her hand, but her face showed a little understanding and understanding, "It's okay, the change can be big or small, and it really should be prepared." ”

Tang Feng saw that he had no intention of blaming, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he turned sideways and said, "Please also ask His Holiness and the two disciples to go to the Valley of the Living Dead, and the head of my sect is already waiting in the main hall." As soon as the words fell, the group of people behind him separated from the middle to the sides like a tide, making their debut.

Fu Li nodded and said the word "please".

Tang Feng took the lead, driving the flying magic weapon at the forefront, followed by Fu Li, Jinhuang and Yun Hua, and finally the other ghost sect disciples.

After about half a cup of tea, the poisonous thorn forest gradually thinned out, and the barren cliff came to an end.

The steep cliff rock mass is pitch black, the strange rocks are craggy, there is no grass on it, birds and beasts are extinct, and the demon wind is shouting. In such a desperate situation, not to mention mortals, even those in the path of cultivation are unwilling to set foot in half a step, but the ancestor of the ghost sect has a unique vision, and specially chose such a place, no one can imagine that there is a sect of cultivation hidden under the vast cliff.

The three of Jinhuang swept down the cliff wall with the Tang wind, and the vigorous rock mass was straight and steep, and it was extremely steep. After a short time of sweeping, you can see that the clouds and mist are filled, floating in it, and the scene below is even more unfathomable.

Jin Huang was secretly surprised in his heart, and at this time, Ah Ding's slightly excited voice in the sea of knowledge sounded again, "Ah Jin, this is really a good place to cultivate." As soon as I stepped in, I couldn't describe how comfortable I was. How about we spend a little more time here?"

"Besides, if you can, then it doesn't hurt to stay a little longer. "Jinhuang replied to it. The ghost sect is different from other sects, on the top of the barren cliff, because of the rampant poisonous thorn forest, it didn't notice anything, and at this time, when he got off the cliff, he was far away from the domineering poisonous fog and the treacherous resentment, and the surrounding yin spirit qi gradually became clear.

The more you go down, the richer the Yin Spirit Qi becomes. It seems that the Ghost Sect is really different from other sects, it uses the Yin Spirit Qi as the cornerstone of cultivation, and this Valley of the Living Dead is indeed an excellent place to cultivate the Ghost Dao.

Everyone descended for another moment, and behind the layers of cloud curtains, a huge mountain protection circle was revealed, and the magic circle was enchanted in the shape of a bell. Jin Huang silently estimated the depth from the top of the cliff in his heart, and there were more than three miles and four miles less.

Tang Feng led everyone through the enchantment in turn, and the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.

The scenery is completely different from Canglang Mountain, nor is it gloomy as Jinhuang imagined, the houses of the Ghost Sect are all built in the valley, covered with green vines, dotted with red flowers, and many waterfalls pouring out of the valley, and the water is murmuring. Perhaps because it is located in the valley, the sunlight shines very little, and all the light in the valley is supported by the mountain protection array, which looks a little gloomy and no longer as bright as outside.

The scenery here doesn't live up to the name "Valley of the Living Dead" at all.

If it is said that the Canglang faction is majestic, then the Valley of the Living Dead is a small jasper, which is better than exquisiteness.

And this scene fell in Jinhuang's eyes, and it was a different taste, "Ah Ding, do you think that the houses here are a little familiar?"

"Familiar?" Ding wondered, "No, I've never seen a house like this." ”

Jinhuang's eyebrows were deeply locked, she could be absolutely sure that she must have seen it somewhere, otherwise she wouldn't feel this way. The image in my mind was like a torrent gliding by, and suddenly, a white light flashed, and the chaos in front of me instantly dispersed. It's a servant!

The houses of the Servant tribe were made of green bamboo, and this place was made of logs, so she didn't see it at first, but felt a little familiar.

This similar structure of the house smashed a heavy blow in Jinhuang's heart, and at the same time once again confirmed her and Fu Li's previous guess that there was really some relationship between the Ghost Sect and the Servant Tribe.

Fu Li and his party were led through the plank road paved with logs, all the way to the main hall.

The main hall of the Ghost Sect is not as cold and solemn as the Canglang Sect's Firmament Hall, but like the other houses around it, it is also made of logs, and it looks only slightly taller and wider, but it is quite fresh and elegant.

Before he got closer, he saw a row of ghost sect members standing in front of the main hall, and with the good sight of the cultivators, he recognized at a glance that they were wearing robes that were different from those of Tang Feng and others, but were more dignified and deep, and it seemed that they should be the elders of the ghost sect. And one of them had the most elaborate robe, with a green jade crown on his head and a whisk in his hand.

I heard that the magic weapon of Qinglin Zhenren, the head of the Ghost Sect, is a dust, and it seems that it is this person.

Jin Huang said in his heart, the name of the Venerable Canglang is extraordinary, and he actually let the head of the Ghost Sect personally come to greet him.

Just after the last wooden ladder, Qinglin Zhenren and the other Ghost Sect elders quickly greeted him, and said with a smile: "Venerable, the Ghost Sect has missed the distance, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

"The head of Qinglin is polite, but this seat has not paid a salute and is disturbed. "The eyebrows are gentle, and the interface is polite.

"His Holiness is serious. As he spoke, he turned sideways, stretched out his hand and said, "Venerable, please hurry up in the hall." ”

"Please. With that, the two walked into the hall, followed by Jinhuang and Yunhua.

Everyone sat down in the hall one after another, as the main party, the head of the ghost sect sat in the first place, Fu Li sat in the first place in the guest seat, and down in turn were Jinhuang and Yunhua. The elders of the Ghost Sect sat across from the three of them.

"Head of Qinglin, in fact, this time I suddenly visited your faction because I had something to ask for. As he spoke, he flipped his right hand and took out an object from the storage space, which appeared in front of everyone, which was the ghost-faced bronze order he got from Gu Mian's hand.

As the token of the Ghost Sect, the Ghost Face Bronze Order is easily not given to others. As one of the few bronze orders that have been left out, the Ghost Sect naturally knows it, but among them, there are no Canglang sect members, let alone Fu Li.

Qinglin and the elders of the Ghost Sect looked at each other, and they all saw different colors on each other's faces.

"Forgive Qinglin's villain's heart, I don't know where the Venerable Ghost-faced Bronze Order came from?" Qinglin put away the surprise on his face, and said in a slightly deep voice.

"This seat was exchanged for the Valley of Guiyi. Fu Li didn't hide it, and said truthfully.

When Qinglin and the elders heard this, they all showed a sudden look.

An elder sitting opposite Jinhuang with a beautiful beard on his chin nodded, "I see. At that time, in order to save the Daoyou, Guiyi Valley Qingsang Daoyou spent too much on cultivation and fell into the root of the disease. I gave a Ghost Face Bronze Order of my faction as a reward, and promised that no matter when and whom, as long as he went to my faction with this bronze order, the Ghost Sect could promise anything!"

It turned out that this person was the Elder Chi that Gu Mian was talking about.