"No! Dad, you really can't let Shaobai enter the Demon King Valley this time, it's too dangerous, Dad, my daughter begs you..."

Qin Xiaoling was about to cry, as soon as she thought of the danger Fang Shaobai was going to be in, she felt chills all over her body, and a kind of coldness kept hitting her heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full text reading]

"Xiaoling, being a father is not concerned about your feelings, but this matter is already done and cannot be changed."

Qin Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Since it can't be changed, then I will accompany Shaobai into the Demon Cloud Valley." ”

Qin Mengtian was taken aback and said categorically: "No, this is absolutely not good!" I absolutely couldn't agree with that. Demon Cloud Valley is too dangerous for you. ”

"You know the danger, but you still let Shaobai go..."

"How can it be the same, you're my precious daughter..."

"But I think the same, you don't think you can let me take risks, and my daughter also thinks you can't let Shaobai take risks..."

The father and daughter are almost-for-tat. This is probably the first time in many years.

As the head of a generation of giant sects, Qin Mengtian couldn't help but feel sad secretly, when her daughter grew up, she would start to care about the most important person in her life. As a father, sooner or later he will have to quit his daughter's life, but he didn't expect this day to come sooner than expected.

Qin Mengtian couldn't say any more, it hurt Qin Xiaoling's heart too much, anyway, Fang Shaobai's Demon Cloud Valley was decided.

However, Qin Mengtian also changed his way to comfort Qin Xiaoling, he picked up the Tianyang War Knife carefully, and said with a playful smile: "This kid really has a lot of treasures, it's just that it's not enough to be hot, just when I work hard for my baby daughter, it can be regarded as a little bit of dependence on that kid after he arrives in Demon Cloud Valley." ”

Qin Xiaoling was a little puzzled, but finally let go of her anxious emotions, since Dad said so, it shouldn't make Fang Shaobai suffer, at least at least not Fang Shaobai died, right?

……

Time flies, three days later.

Early morning.

Fang Shaobai was escorted by the envoy of the torture hall, and directly crossed the thousands of miles of mountain ranges and came to a mountain col in the hidden dragon vein.

The surroundings looked very inconspicuous, but this seemed to be the entrance to the Demon Cloud Valley, and Fang Shaobai didn't see any doorway when he looked left and right.

The envoys of the torture hall also ignored Fang Shaobai, and had no intention of explaining anything to Fang Shaobai.

Fang Shaobai didn't take the initiative to talk to them, just stood aside and waited quietly.

His mind returned to the moment before he left the dungeon.

After three days, Qin Xiaoling once again found him in the dungeon of the torture hall and returned the Tianyang Battle Knife.

What shocked Fang Shaobai was that the blood-devouring demon spirit hidden in the Tianyang War Knife was gone, and the Tianyang War Knife was still the original Tianyang Battle Knife, and it was still just a three-rank Xuan Soldier with magical potential.

And the blood-devouring demon spirit was actually forcibly stripped out by Qin Mengtian by special means, and assisted some precious and rare materials to refine it into a spiritual weapon in three days.

This spiritual weapon is like a horsetail, thousands of bloodlines hang down, delicate and weird, but when it is opened, it is like a blood flower blooming, and thousands of bloodlines are fluttering, like a bloodthirsty soul-snatching devil's silk, in which the bloody breath is thick and thick.

The grade of the spiritual weapon is one grade.

But it is an extremely terrifying attacking spirit weapon.

In Qin Xiaoling's quote from Qin Mengtian, this spiritual weapon named "Bloodthirsty Demon Silk" is very likely to become a terrifying-level killing weapon because of the existence of the bloodthirsty demon spirit, and Qin Mengtian can't say what the specific use is, but sternly warns Fang Shaobai that if he has no choice but to use it, let alone use it on the disciples of the Yunhai Sect.

Fang Shaobai had no way of knowing how much blood Qin Mengtian had paid to refine this "Bloodthirsty Demon Silk" for him, but he still had to receive this love, and he naturally had to take Qin Mengtian's warning to heart.

It's just that after the spirit weapon was refined into his body, Fang Shaobai still couldn't help but have a feeling of eagerness to try, and he couldn't wait to find someone to test and test how good this "bloodthirsty demon silk" was, so that Qin Mengtian could also assert that it might become a terrifying-level killing weapon.

It's a pity.

After refining the "Bloodthirsty Demon Silk", the people from the Torture Hall had already come in and taken Fang Shaobai away, Fang Shaobai couldn't take the initiative to provoke the envoy of the Torture Hall in order to test the "Bloodthirsty Demon Silk", right?

Helpless, I could only suppress this impulse temporarily, thinking to myself, wait until I get to the Demon Cloud Valley and then test the demon beasts in the valley, thinking that even if all the demon beasts in the Demon Cloud Valley are killed at that time, the Yunhai Sect will only laugh and not blame, right?

Whew!

In the distance, a series of sturdy figures swept swiftly, and quickly swept into the mountain col, and there were fifty people.

These fifty people are not very old, and the most is probably no more than thirty years old. All of them are dressed in gorgeous clothes, their spirits are flying, heroic, and their momentum is extraordinary.

At first glance, people have the feeling that they can stand out from the crowd by picking a random person from inside and going outside the Yunhai Sect.

These fifty people are all young and handsome!

"The inner disciple of the Yunhai Sect is really extraordinary." Fang Shaobai had already learned from Qin Xiaoling that the inner disciples who went to Demon Cloud Valley to guard rotated once every six months, and each rotation was normally fifty people.

Fifty inner disciples also have to be selected, and generally speaking, three of them must be guaranteed to cultivate above the fivefold martial spirit. The total number of inner disciples between the first and third martial spirits reached at least fifteen.

This is to ensure combat effectiveness, so as not to encounter danger in the Demon Cloud Valley and cannot be solved, not to mention the elixir of the Demon Cloud Valley, it may also be buried in the belly of the demon beast, which will be a huge loss to the Cloud Sea Sect.

But the combat effectiveness should not be too strong, if it is too strong, it will give them peace of mind. Half a year in the Demon Cloud Valley has only become a guard without any experience, wouldn't that make the inner disciples waste their time?

All in all, how to equip the combat power of these fifty people was decided after consideration by the transferred elders.

Fang Shaobai's eyes wandered, his pupils shrank suddenly, it was really incredible, there was a particularly familiar face among these fifty people-Fang Ruxue!

After being shocked, Fang Shaobai immediately understood, Fang Ruxue's appearance here, eighty percent was not a coincidence, it was very likely to be the result of Qin Xiaoling's efforts, it was completely because he wanted Fang Ruxue, an inner disciple, to also enter the Demon Cloud Valley, so that he could mirror each other with him.

Fang Shaobai was moved in his heart, but also showed joy, no matter what, this was finally the first person he saw when he came to Yunhai Sect. Half a year of work in Demon Cloud Valley, it is always a pleasure to have Fang Ruxue as a companion.

Just as Fang Shaobai and Fang Ruxue's eyes met, and he wanted to step forward to greet Fang Ruxue, he suddenly noticed two cold gazes quickly passing over him.

Although that look was fleeting, it could be judged from Fang Shaobai's experience that there was a terrifying killing intent hidden in that instantaneous glance.

"The Du family? It seems that the Du family is really reluctant to let go of the opportunity to kill me in Demon Cloud Valley! Fang Shaobai had also learned the news of Du Yuxin's death, although he was a little surprised, he also faced it calmly.

Anyway, he and the Du family were irreconcilable.

Then why are you afraid of making enemies with the Du family?

It's just-

Fang Shaobai quietly swept over the source of the two cold gazes, and the two young men he saw, one in a green shirt and the other in a white shirt, stood very high among the fifty inner disciples, and their position was obviously prominent.

Based on the ratio of the combat power of the Yunhai Sect every time they go to the Demon Cloud Valley, it is speculated that the strength of these two people is probably martial spirits, and at least above the triple martial spirits.

Pressure!

Fang Shaobai's heart sank slightly, but he was relieved immediately, sometimes pressure is the driving force, and it was not the first time that Martial Spirit Fang Shaobai had bumped into it, he had already killed two of them in his hands.

When it is really time to fight for life and death by unscrupulous means, how can you care about whether you should be afraid in the face of martial spirits?

Fang Shaobai quickly regained his composure, and under Fang Ruxue's reminder not to approach with her eyes, Fang Shaobai temporarily suppressed his thoughts of coming forward to greet her and reminisce about the past.

It's-

A sudden light suddenly lit up, and the fifty inner disciples all looked at the light, their expressions were solemn, Fang Shaobai understood that Fang Ruxue signaled him not to approach, but he knew that this light was about to appear.

The place where the light appeared, but it was a mountain col that Fang Shaobai thought was very inconspicuous, on a stone wall covered with moss in front of it. A wave of light like a water curtain rippled, as if the curtain door had been opened, and there were figures rushing out.

Fang Shaobai was shocked to find that these people who came out were actually injured one by one, either their faces were pale and bloodless, or they were sluggish, and some even broke one of their arms, and used their other hand to hold their own broken arm...

Scarred!

Just by looking at the appearance of these people, you can vaguely imagine what kind of terrible scenes they have experienced.

Fang Shaobai silently counted the people who came out, and when he counted to the forty-sixth, it was gone, that is to say, according to the normal situation, if he entered the Demon Cloud Valley to serve as fifty inner disciples at a time, I am afraid that four of the last batch of people who entered would have stayed in the Demon Cloud Valley forever.

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