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What had happened was pitch black, and there was no sight to see on the other side of the river, could it be that someone had started hunting for the treasure for himself, or was it a strange beast attacking the people here.

Just as he was thinking, a blade slashed towards him, and Zhang Kaifeng retreated sideways for a few feet to dodge. But the people in the black fog had red eyes, and the iron knife swept over again, wanting to kill them.

This time, Zhang Kaifeng did not retreat, his palm condensed the true yuan, poked out a palm, immediately blocked the tip of the knife, took the first step, the palm moved forward along the blade, and slapped the man's wrist with a palm, knocking the knife away, and knocking the person out with his elbow. Count your fingers one after another and point them on the acupuncture points on this person. A palm rushed into this person's body with internal force, and the red eyes slowly faded.

"Calm down, why are you so flustered?" Zhang Kaifeng asked.

"I~~ What's wrong with me. The man was stunned.

"You can't remember what happened?" Zhang Kaifeng frowned and asked again, "What happened to you before you lost consciousness?"

"All I remember is that I found a huge complex of buildings with a lot of magical tomes. The man continued: "However, when I approached it, I lost consciousness after being enveloped by a bright light. ”

"You mean you're controlled by that bright light. Zhang Kaifeng said.

"I don't know ---. The master of such a god realm blushed a little, and it was really embarrassing to be controlled: "There is a sentence constantly echoing in my mind, only the strongest can get the divine skill book." ”

"What's your plan next? Zhang Kaifeng asked.

"I don't want to go in anymore, I've already been tested to be able to get in here this time, and I don't want to risk it anymore. The man said regretfully: "My wife is pregnant, I have to rush back, thank you very much this time." ”

"Where, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Zhang Kaifeng shook his head: "I wish you a smooth journey and a smooth meeting with your wife." ”

"Thank you. The man said, "I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"Under the surname Zhang. Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile.

"Thank you Brother Zhang, you can come to my house when you are free in the future, my family is in Langzhou, and I hope that Brother Zhang will come to me after this trip to the Valley of the Buried Gods, so that Mo can entertain Brother Zhang. The man surnamed Mo said.

"Definitely. After finishing speaking, Zhang Kaifeng did not stay, and disappeared into the black mist.

The forests here are equally vast, but the towering trees here are completely black, without a trace of green, as if they are dead. But the sound of shouting and killing kept coming from my ears.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the grass on the side, and it slammed into it with a fist. The murderous aura is cold, and he is obviously a martial artist who has been controlled by his mind.

"It's sad. ”

Zhang Kaifeng sighed, he couldn't imagine that the martial artist, who had always been known for his tenacity and will, was actually controlled in front of the illusion of the Divine Skill Treasure Book, he had already deduced it, and the people he saw were different. He didn't kill him, and his body shook, and the scabbard knocked the man unconscious.

Moving forward, Zhang Kaifeng didn't know how many people who were stunned by the control, but the black fog became thicker and thicker, and suddenly a gust of wind struck, covering Zhang Kaifeng's sight, he subconsciously closed his eyes, but his whole body was tense.

"Kai Feng!"

Mougins, a familiar voice came to him, a voice that could warm the hardest of hearts.

"Mother!"

Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes and saw a woman he couldn't forget, she was dressed in simple white, and her smile was still as warm as in his memory.

"Is it really you?" Zhang Kaifeng couldn't believe it.

"Kaifeng, why can't you even recognize your mother?" said Zhang Kaifeng's mother.

"How could it be, Kai Feng was just stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe it. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes shed tears, since he stepped into the Demon Dao, he rarely had such emotions, even if he refused to go to the snow on his birthday, he only had a faint heartache.

"Let's go, mother will take you home, and I will make your favorite sour pork ribs. Zhang took Zhang Kaifeng's hand.

Walking through the forest, in the distance is a thatched hut, in front of which is a vegetable garden, and in front of the vegetable garden is a small stream flowing slowly. The grass moves with the wind, and the fragrance of the grass from the shop makes people feel calm. A few sheep were gnawing on the grass, and a black dog was playing.

Pushing open the thatched house, the dishes and chopsticks have been set up on the dining table, and the dishes on the table are steaming hot, thinking that they have just been served on the table, and these dishes are his favorite dishes.

"Come and eat!" Zhang served him vegetables.

Zhang Kaifeng took a big gulp, this taste is indeed a meal made by his mother, and at night, Zhang Kaifeng told his mother everything he had encountered over the years, and he had a lot to say. His heart has been closed for too long, and after he stepped into the demonic path, he gradually couldn't find the feeling to confide in, and now he was released when he saw his mother again.

A mother and son talked to each other in this valley of burial gods, and the laughter broke the strange atmosphere of the place, and they did not rest all night, but talked until dawn.

"Thank you!" Zhang Kaifeng lowered his head.

Zhang looked at him and wondered, "Why do you say that?"

"You may not be my mother, but I still thank you for allowing me to spend this wonderful night. Zhang Kaifeng finally raised his head, and his eyes were much clearer.

"Kai Feng, are you evil? Zhang became worried.

"It's time for you to go. Zhang Kaifeng sighed and held the hilt of the sword beside him: "Otherwise, I can't help but draw my sword." ”

"Did you even kill your mother?" Zhang grieved: "When did you become so cold-blooded, how can I be worthy of the Zhang family's list as an ancestor." ”

Gripping the hilt of the sword, he slowly pulled out the peerless holy demon sword, Sasha's voice was the friction between the sword and the scabbard, the sword rotated with a streamer, and the sword qi and killing intent floated out at the same time. The air suddenly cooled down, and it was just a matter of drawing a sword.

"Aren't you leaving?" Zhang Kaifeng's voice cooled down: "With just a wisp of illusion, you want to control me, you can't help but underestimate me." ”

"Yes. Zhang's face instantly showed a hideous look: "Do you have this ability?"

"Soak bang!" the cold light broke through the air, then extinguished, and the sword returned to its scabbard.

Zhang's body was blurred for a moment, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated, and the place where Zhang Kaifeng was located also changed, and the place where he was standing was a cliff in front of him, and the cliff could not be seen to the end.

I didn't expect the black fog in the Valley of the Buried God to be so weird, it could actually evoke the deepest memories in people's hearts. This black fog is like one of the seven poisonous desires mentioned by Buddhism, and when the black fog senses people's desires, it will form an entity and lure people into the trap of death. If it hadn't been for the Demon Tribulation at the critical time, he would have become a piece of minced meat at the bottom of the cliff.

And the closer they got to the Valley of the Burial God, the thicker the black fog became, and some people were confused and actually started to fight each other. Zhang Kaifeng walked with a sword, he didn't want to kill people, so he only knocked those people unconscious. But he couldn't save them all after all, and his abilities were limited.

"Are you all confused minds, don't you wake up soon" Zhang Kaifeng shouted, he chose to retreat, not wanting to hurt these martial artists whose minds were controlled.

"Kill. ”

"Kill him. ”

"As long as we kill this person, no one will be holding us back. ”

"That's right, the Divine Skill Treasure, the Purple Gold Pill will be ours in the end. ”

"Bump, bump!"

Zhang Kaifeng walked away with light exercises, avoided those people, and slapped those people one after another, however, these people's skills were not weak, and the rising qi in his body offset his palm power.

A man in the forest kept moving, and he was chasing a group of people behind him, and he couldn't get rid of it.

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