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On the avenue, a gray carriage drove slowly, and a young man in Tsing Yi with a delicate face indifferently drove two black scaled horses of divine horses, it was Li Muxuan.

There are endless pedestrians along the way, which makes this out-of-this-world place a little more prosperous. Many monks can be seen riding or plundering, but the most are groups of mortals, riding horses and sheep, carrying all kinds of goods. Occasionally, a ray of light could be seen flying overhead, falling into the valley ahead, and then vanishing.

"Elder Yun, why do these mortals all pull these sundries to this South Middle Valley? What the monks are looking for is nothing more than magic weapons, magic weapons, heaven and earth spiritual objects, where can they find them? What do you do with these worldly things? Li Muxuan looked at the goods pulled by the mortals on the road and asked puzzledly.

Yun Lao explained: "Mu Xuan, your starting point is too high, but you don't know how difficult the world is. Most of these mortal goods are gold and silver treasures, worldly spiritual materials, and some strange things. The Nanzhong Minor Gathering is not only a grand gathering of casual cultivation, but also a grand gathering of these mortals, if you can exchange spiritual materials, pills, cultivation exercises, monks' commitments, etc., for ordinary people, it is an extremely precious thing for secular people! Many wealthy families with connections have never missed such a grand event, and they will stand tall with it! ”

After a pause, Yun Lao continued: "For many casual cultivators and small cultivation families, gold and silver treasures and low-grade spiritual materials are also needed. And most of the monks who attended the meeting were interested in visiting these mortal stalls in the hope of exchanging them for some unexpected treasures. Although secular people can't go deep into the mountains and rivers, they can really find a lot of good things because they have a large number of people searching the mountains and wilderness, and there was a precedent for casual cultivation to buy high-quality magic weapons among mortal vendors! ”

Li Muxuan nodded, looked at the two little fire foxes huddled in the corner of the carriage, and sighed in his heart. Along the way, Yun Yilan and Fire Dance Charm both appeared in front of them in their original bodies, staying quietly and not saying a word.

Although the senior brother's promise made Yun Lao's heart calm and full of hope, the pain in the hearts of the two little fire foxes could not be soothed by the future revival of the clan......

After asking Yun Lao, Li Muxuan had already made up his mind to find the Ghost Face Building in the South Middle Valley, first become the Ghost Face Building assassin, and then issue a mission to try his best to track down the whereabouts of Liu Huisheng and Huo Wujiao, which is also an explanation to himself and the Fire Cloud Clan.

A quarter of an hour later, the South Midvale was close at hand. When we got closer, we realized how majestic this valley was:

Two mountain peaks rise from the ground, the valley mouth is hundreds of zhang wide, unobstructed, the higher the place, but the narrower and narrower, and to the highest place, only one line remains, inexplicably makes people feel the stability and the danger of two completely different artistic conceptions.

From a distance, there is not a single grass growing on the mountain peak, and the aura of slaughter is blowing in the face. The entire Nanzhong Valley is like a peerless sword, buried deep underground, slightly revealing its edge; is like a peerless swordsman, standing silently on this verdant land, leaving a legacy of independence.

"Good sword! Good swordsmanship! Li Muxuan praised.

Yun Lao showed a look of envy in his eyes, and said, "It is rumored that when Nanzhong Valley was still a big faction, he took the sword cultivation method as the first. It's a pity that the sword cultivation mind is pure, and it is better to bend than bend, and in the catastrophe, the form and spirit are often destroyed, and the sword cultivation of the South Middle Valley is in one line, and the inheritance is broken. Now, even if there is a sect lineage, it will never be the same as before......"

"The rise and fall of the sect is self-reason, and the gate of the avenue can survive forever. Today, you can watch the wonderful scenery of Nanzhong, chase the past and reminisce about the past, and continue to learn from the past saints, and seek the way endlessly! Li Muxuan saw that Yun Lao's words were very low, and said proudly.

Yun Lao nodded and said no more. The carriage slowly approached, and Li Muxuan was surprised to see many mortals standing on the road. It is also said that Li Muxuan will admire and admire when he first sees Nanzhong Valley, and it is common for mortals to look at it at a glance, and their hearts are taken away, and it is also common for them to have a heart of worship.

When the group reached the mouth of the valley, they found that there were already two different entrances on the wide field: on one side were bustling mortals, and on the other side were relatively deserted monks.

When monks enter, there is even a fee: below the refining qi, each person has twenty spirits, and the monks above the refining qi are not charged. As for the mortals, they will be guided into the camp next to the valley to rest, and they will not be allowed to enter until the day when the festival begins, and there will be three or four days to go.

Li Muxuan honestly paid sixty times, and the Qi refining Xiao Xiu at the door looked at the gray carriage of the group at the beginning, and there was still a look of disdain, and when he found out that Yun Lao's "unfathomable" foundation building cultivation, he immediately became extremely respectful.

His people have been so respectful that Li Muxuan sighed in his heart: With such a character, it is even more unbearable than that of a secular mortal, how can he talk about refining qi and cultivating?

After receiving the four iron tokens, the group finally entered the South Middle Valley. As soon as you enter the valley, what catches your eye is the two columns of big characters hanging down on the right side of the mountain wall in the valley, which reads: "The beautiful scenery of Nanshan, the middle road is a great line".

These two lines of words are the origin of the South Middle Valley, it is rumored to be the handwriting left by the god Daojun, which has lasted for a long time, contains a wonderful sword intent and charm, and has always had countless monks pondering for a long time under this stone wall, and feeling touched.

Therefore, there are always many monks here who observe and copy under the stone wall, and experience the handwriting for many years, hoping to gain something.

These eight characters are about the size of a person, arranged in two columns, the font is golden and purple, written in ancient seal script, radiating a metallic misty brilliance.

Li Muxuan observed carefully, only to feel that these words were simple and atmospheric, and they were in line with the rhyme: although there was a sword intent, it was mellow and introverted, as lively and comfortable as a mountain stream, revealing a sudden, omnipresent, smoky, and intolerant lofty bearing, which made people yearn for it......

Gradually, there was a buzzing sound from the mountain wall, and the rough mountain stone slowly became as transparent as jade, and a narrow passage faintly appeared between the two lines of handwriting, but it was faintly invisible......

The monks who were observing in front of the mountain wall were all noisy, and Li Muxuan was disturbed for a while and withdrew from a certain realm, and the mountain wall also fell silent and turned into rough mountain rock again. But the previous scene made everyone understand that this mountain wall is by no means simple, and there must be a big secret hidden inside!

"Whoosh!"

Two white sword qi flashed, and in a blink of an eye, the heads of the two monks in front of the mountain wall pierced, and then flew back suddenly, and there was no trace of them!

The monks dispersed in an uproar, looking at the corpses of the two of them, and their hearts were horrified!

Only a dozen people flew forward, trying to enter the passage, but were blocked by the mountain rocks, and when they found that the passage was hidden, these two people were in a hurry, and attacked the mountain wall with their portable magic weapons, and they were bounced away by the mountain wall at that time.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing to do at that time, but when the mountain wall changed back to its original state, a sharp sword qi flew out and beheaded the two of them immediately. One of them should be a high-level Qi refining cultivator, and he died violently in front of everyone's eyes without any struggle, how could it not make all the monks feel terrified!

A moment later, a green-robed monk leaped up and said loudly, "Everyone! Just now, these two Daoists unreasonably attacked my Nanzhong Valley Treasure Land, touched the formation and were killed, all Daoists are witnesses! Now, please go into the valley to rest and let us deal with the aftermath! ”

As he spoke, the green-robed monk looked around the field, and his body exuded the unique coercion of the Jindan monk, so that the monks in the field did not dare to fight, and they all walked towards the inner valley.

Li Muxuan nodded to Yun Lao, and the group also walked towards the inner valley, the green-robed monk glanced at this side incomprehensibly, then turned around, looked at the stone wall solemnly, and carefully sensed it with the power of divine sense......

In the South Middle Valley, in the secret room, an old woman with goosebumps and crane hair said with emotion to the dry old man next to her: "Yunshui old Dao is very powerful, when the big apprentice came, ten thousand swords roared together, and he took away the 'Zixiao Wanling Moon', which made the old things in the Sword Pavilion feel distressed for a long time!" Now that his little apprentice is here, he just stood and felt that the door of the stone wall in Nanzhong was opened, and he still had to take away the only remaining inheritance in the valley? ”

The dry old Taoist looked drowsy, and said lazily: "The inheritance of the sect was originally reserved for fate, if it is always firmly controlled by the elders, how can I wait for today?" Now that my pulse is already in decline, I have to rely on the name of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance to gain a foothold, which kind of heart do you still have, let it be. ”

The old woman sighed again, looked at the green-robed monk who was still carefully sensing in the water mirror technique, and said helplessly: "I'm not worried about what chance this little baby will get, but I just sighed in my heart when I saw that there was no successor in the door." ”

Lao Dao said disdainfully: "I thought that there must be elite characters in the loose cultivation, and they should be chosen and cultivated." Who knows that after all these years, we have seen too much cunning, ingenuity, and ambition, but there are few true seeds, and we can't search for them among mortals, which is really a dilemma! Those elders looked majestic, but they were just dry bones, and they had no regrets about seeking the Tao, which was really disappointing. ”

The old woman thought about it, and still persuaded: "Don't be so depressed, it's not easy to keep the Dao system in the catastrophe, there was even a situation where a Jin Dan was in charge of the overall situation before, and now we are both primordial babies, and it is enough to keep it." Besides, don't I still have a dragon in my vein? ”

Maybe it was the mention of Long'er, Lao Dao smiled and said: "Long'er is reassuring, but his temperament is too cold, but it is completely different from when you were young!" I don't know how you, the master, taught? ”

The old woman said viciously: "I can naturally teach Long'er well, and I want you to be troubled by this old thing!" This time, if your disciples and grandchildren are not greedy enough and provoke the apprentices of Yunshui Veteran, see how you end! ”

Lao Dao said with a smile: "A few apprentices have long lost the pride of the year, they are even more timid than me, an old man, as for those apprentices, a bunch of waste!" Whether you can find someone else is two words! That kid was lucky, with the experience of his senior brother, the disciples in the valley didn't dare to provoke too much. ”

"Alas......" The two old men glanced at each other and sighed in unison. Subsequently, the water mirror disappeared and fell silent......

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