The Badlands of Southern Xinjiang is the extreme south of the vast land of Shenzhou, where it is said that the mountains and rivers are poor, and the poisonous insects and beasts are abundant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The most obvious boundary between it and the Central Plains is the mountain range that suddenly rises like flat ground in the far south.

Tall and majestic mountains are connected one after another, towering into the sky, separating the north and the south.

Since ancient times, few people have gone to southern Xinjiang in the fertile land of the Central Plains, for no other reason, first, the roads are steep, secondly, there are too many beasts, poisonous insects, miasma and bad water, and the land is barren and cannot be farmed.

Later, I don't know when it began, the world began to spread that in the endless mountains of southern Xinjiang, there are all kinds of barbaric alien races, Ru Mao drinks blood, cruel and easy to kill, among which there are more terrifying orcs who eat human flesh, and since then no one dares to go, but the world is terrified, day and night worried about whether those alien races will one day, suddenly run out of those mountains, invade the Central Plains, and endanger the world.

However, for thousands of years, there have been no rumors of barbarian harm, although in the border areas of southern Xinjiang, there have been a few cases of monsters that have seen strange alien appearances from time to time, but most of them have died without a problem, and they have gradually been forgotten by people.

Nowadays, even the people living in the southern frontier probably only say the words "If you don't obey, those barbarian monsters will come to catch you" when the mother coaxes the child to sleep at night, on weekdays, no one will ever think about whether these alien races in the deep mountains really exist, let alone the Central Plains thousands of miles away.

Speaking of which, the 100,000 mountains shrouded in layers of fog are now forgotten by the people of the world.

Although the ordinary people in the world have forgotten these alien races, there are some people who have cultivated the true path and cultivated the Dao but have not forgotten.

Regardless of the righteous and evil demons, as long as they are older, they will know that the reason why the southern alien races have not been able to plague the world in the past thousand years is that the "Incense Valley" of the righteous giant sect is really a great achievement.

The 100,000 towering mountains cut off the north and south, and the people of the Central Plains could not go south, and it was difficult for those foreign barbarians to go north.

But a thousand years ago, an incredible thunderstorm fell from the sky, killing and injuring countless people within a radius of thousands of miles.

After the catastrophe, someone found that in the majestic mountain range, the heavenly thunder giant force actually split a certain part of the high mountain, revealing a dark path only three feet wide.

That is, from that time on, among the 100,000 mountains in the world, there were hidden barbarian monsters who infested the people from time to time, and the people in the border areas were miserable, until the appearance of the incense valley.

Among the sects of the righteous path, the origin of the incense valley is the most mysterious and ethereal, as early as 1,500 years ago, there were disciples of this vein walking the world.

If you talk about the origin alone, only Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect have a longer history than the Incense Valley in the whole world, and even the Tianyin Temple is not as good as it.

Despite this, this faction was extremely low-key in the past, and although there were a few people with advanced Taoism from time to time, it had little impact on the situation in the world.

It wasn't until 800 years ago that this faction found a valley near the pitch-black tunnel on the border of southern Xinjiang and settled down, and since then it has called itself "Incense Valley".

In the past 800 years, incredible masters have emerged, and their power has become increasingly strong, and now they have competed with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, and have become one of the three major factions of the righteous path in the world.

Correspondingly, Yun Yilan, the contemporary valley master of Incense Valley, is also a righteous path giant on the same level as Qingyunmen Dao Xuan Zhenren and Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple, but this person has always been low-key, but his reputation alone is not as good as the above two.

Because of its geography, the Valley of Incense took on the role of guarding the dark path known locally as the "Black Hole", and since then, there have been no rumors of barbarian monsters infesting the people.

Therefore, in the hearts of the local people, the Incense Valley has a very high reputation and is revered as a first-class immortal.

These materials are recorded in Qingyunmen, and Jun Wenxin has also read them in the past ten years, and now they are slowly turning them out in his mind.

At this moment, it was the third day that he had traveled south after asking Zhou Zhou Xian about the news of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, and he hurried along the way, and finally arrived near the 100,000 Great Mountain.

Before going south, he had already arranged the affairs of his disciples, and Xiao Yicai and others returned the previous matter to the sect, and explained the matter of Jun Wenxin going south alone to the real person in charge of the sect, but Tian Ling'er was also nowhere to be found when Jun Wenxin left, and the search was fruitless, so the others had to return to Qingyun first.

The night was deep, the moon was in the sky this night, the clouds were quite thick, and there were not a few stars in sight, but the moonlight was shining brightly on the world, and the mountain where he was located was quite bright.

Jun Wenxin stood on the top of the hill and looked south, his brow furrowed slightly.

The fox Xiaobai was still lying on his shoulder, holding a wild fruit picked from nowhere, and was gnawing on it with relish.

Along the way, in the first two days, he still tracked the traces of Ghost Li and Jin Bottle, but today, Ghost Li has completely disappeared.

Could it be that Ghost Li has already clashed with those mysterious fishmen?

Jun Wenxin sighed slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The barbarians of Southern Xinjiang are completely different from the characters of the Central Plains, which has been mentioned many times in the surviving records of Qingyunmen, where the people don't know anything about cultivation at all, but they seem to have all kinds of weird witchcraft and magic, which is incredible.

This ghost suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and Jun Wenxin was faintly worried.

At this moment, he stared ahead, only to see that the night was dark, and the black shadows in the south were building, as if there was some huge thing dancing its teeth and claws in the night, thinking that it was the legendary 100,000 mountains.

And somewhere beneath that mountain range is the legendary and mysterious Valley of Incense.

The southern frontier has always been the sphere of influence of the Burning Incense Valley, and the righteous disciples enter alone, if they do not come into contact with the Burning Incense Valley, I am afraid that there will be many inconveniences.

It's just that Jun Wenxin always feels that he hasn't found out what the situation is, so he went to seek help from Incense Valley, which seems a little inappropriate, not to mention the matter of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, and he can't say that he has to be on the opposite side of Incense Valley, plus he has always looked at Li Xun unpleasantly, and it would be good if he didn't take the initiative to trouble him, and if he wanted him to go to Incense Valley to make friends now, it would never be possible.

When Jun Wenxin was pondering, he suddenly felt something, looked up at the sky, and saw a lonely moon in the sky, shuttling between the faint black clouds, as if there was also a bit of a demon.

"Huh!"

A dark red light suddenly appeared in the night sky, swept across the sky under the clear light of the moon, and fell to a mountain in the south.

"Whew!"

Jun Wenxin stared at the strange red light, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, patted Xiao Bai on the shoulder, and then the white light under his feet flashed, and Zhu Xian flashed with a faint silver white light, supporting him and Xiao Bai to rise slowly, suddenly speeding up, and chasing in the direction of the red light.

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