"Huh?"

Meng Tutu scratched her head, and when she took a closer look, she found that there were many cultivators who had flown into the Netherworld Valley without the Mahayana period, and it seemed that this Netherworld Valley would become their burial place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I care so much, dead rabbit, if you don't go, I'll go first."

Feng Ming put away the sword in his hand, and then flew towards the Netherworld Valley.

"Brother!"

Feng Jiuling wanted to call Feng Ming, but Feng Ming had already flown away and didn't hear her words, but even if he did, he wouldn't necessarily give up going to Netherworld Valley.

"Master, this strange thing should fly out on its own, right?"

Flash Moon suddenly came to Guixi.

Guixi was just about to reply, but Xu Ming preemptively said: "Little brother, this strange thing is spiritual, and they will find their own masters." ”

"In that case, why don't you people from the big families of the Great Gate Sect go into the Netherworld Valley, in case someone among those cultivators is chosen by a strange thing, you won't lose a lot."

Luo Wuwu on the side interjected, these sects and families who did not move must have their own plans.

"Haha, girl, you're wrong."

Chef Kang laughed.

"Strange things are in the world, elementary school students will definitely come to rob them, he may have slaughtered in the Netherworld Valley now, everyone is not his opponent, and it is futile to go in."

As soon as Chef Kang's words fell, Donghuang Taiyi, Gebi Lao Song, Xu Ming and others nodded in agreement, and some people from medium-sized sects behind them secretly congratulated themselves that they didn't bring anyone with them.

"Elementary school students are already here?"

Meng Tututu's eyes widened, there were so many people just now, she didn't see who it was, these sects were so treacherous, they didn't say it, let those people go over and die.

"Elementary school students? That brother ......"

As soon as Feng Jiuling heard the news of the elementary school students, he immediately worried about Feng Ming's safety.

"It's okay, it's okay, Ben Meng Rabbit is not afraid of that elementary school student, let's go when you come to the turtle, Ben Meng Rabbit wants to see who that primary school student is."

Meng Tutu suddenly became interested, and she pulled Guixi and flew into the Netherworld Valley.

"It would be nice if you could destroy him, but I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the poison of the haze in the Netherworld."

Guixi said and hugged the cute rabbit, and he took the cute rabbit to fly to the valley of the underworld.

"That's not afraid, this cute rabbit has wahaha."

Meng Tutu said as he took out a white bottle from the storage ring, then opened the cap and drank the wahaha inside.

As they spoke, the two of them had come to the top of the Netherworld, and the golden light in the Netherworld Valley flickered, and some black villains could be faintly seen flying up from the bottom of the Netherworld.

"Why did they fly for a long time as if they were still in place?"

Cute Bunny stared at the little black people below with wide eyes.

"The Netherworld Valley is so deep, my divine sense hasn't reached the bottom yet."

Gui Xi frowned, he had reached out his divine sense and swept into the Netherworld Valley since he came here, but he didn't expect that he had probed for tens of millions of miles and hadn't reached the bottom, but only those cultivators who flew up.

"Really?"

Meng Tutu also poked out his senses, and suddenly turned pale, this is indeed very deep.

"Presumably the elementary school students haven't gone down to the bottom yet, let's go down and hold me tight."

Meng Tutu nodded, hugged Guixi tightly, Guixi withdrew his true yuan force, and the two fell directly.

Which is faster, free fall or luck, true yuan force flying down?

The answer, of course, is the latter.

But if the distance from the ground is very high, which is more cost-effective?

The answer, of course, is the former.

When the two of them fell, they could come across some cultivators flying upwards with their swishing edges. (To be continued.) )