Chapter 113: Set off for the valley

In the bright hall, several maids waited on the side to occasionally pour wine, Huang Qing, Yunni and others sat around drinking and eating food, chatting, everyone's faces were very happy.

Huang Qitian took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I think that Ember Dust will definitely become a strong person in the future to transform into a god or even practice the void period, I gave her that bottle of Zhuji Dan, she only ate one, and she successfully built the foundation." ”

Saying that, he burped and continued: "I think back then, I ate five Tsukidans to build a foundation. ”

Yun Ni smiled on the side: "Our children are out of breath." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

After ten years of cultivation and successful foundation building, this ability can catch up with the genius of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

It's just that the protagonist is not here, looking at the empty chairs on the side, everyone sighs, distresses and worries.

Just now, Zhang Yanchen had just left his seat, and at this moment, he had already left Endless City, and was stepping on Feiyun Boots all the way to the direction of Yan Kingdom.

Just now, Xing Xi gave her the jade slip that had been kept in the storage bag and did not move, and suddenly there was a fluctuation of aura, Zhang Yechen took it out and injected the aura to open the jade slip, and suddenly Xingxi's voice came.

"Apprentice, come back quickly, there is something in the valley."

"Master, can you tell me what happened?"

"It's inconvenient to talk about it in detail, just come back and remember, you must come back within a month, remember to remember!"

Subsequently, Xingxi closed the jade slip, and Zhang Yanchen put the jade slip under the hand with a strange expression, remembering that it would take more than twenty days to come to the Endless City from the Yin and Yang Valley, so he no longer hesitated to say goodbye to everyone.

Something that can make Xingxi pay so much attention. It must be a very serious matter, Zhang Yanchen thought about it in his heart, but he didn't have a clue.

There is no one of all the prescribed things in the Yin Yang Valley at this time, so it can only be regarded as an emergency, what could it be?

The trot pouted and said, "Could it be that someone is attacking the Yin Yang Valley?" But it's useless for you to go back as a disciple who hasn't built a foundation yet. ”

"When the sky falls, there is a tall one on top, even if someone attacks the Yin Yang Valley, it won't be my turn to come out, you think too much."

It must be something terrible, to be able to get the attention of a powerhouse like Xingxi in the god transformation stage, Zhang Yanchen injected more aura into the Feiyun Boots, increasing the speed to the fastest. Disappear into the sky as a streamer.

And at this time. The disciples who went out to practice or perform tasks in various places in the Yin Yang Valley were all called back to the valley, and the orders they received were like Zhang Yanchen's, and they must come back quickly, and they must come back within a month. As for the reason, no one knows.

In a dense forest. Two men and women dressed in Yin Yang Valley costumes watched Yu Jian close. Helplessly and puzzled, he put away the jade slip.

The woman frowned and asked, "Senior Brother Jingyang, did you say something happened in the valley?" ”

"I don't know. Go back as the master instructs. ”

"But the silver beard grass hasn't been obtained yet, isn't this a trip for nothing?" The woman pursed her lips aggrievedly and grumbled.

Jingyang rubbed the woman's hair and comforted: "Next time, next time Senior Brother will bring you to find you, we are far away from the master, we must hurry up and go back." ”

On another cliff, a young man dressed in the white clothes of the Moon God Palace of the Yin-Yang Valley put away the jade slip, waved his hand and released the flying magic weapon, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

And the same thing happened everywhere, everyone was puzzled, but they didn't hesitate to put down what they were doing and rushed back to the division.

Yin Yang Valley, the main hall of Xuanji Palace.

At this moment, all the palm peak elders of the four palaces were all present, and at the top of the main hall, Tianfeng, who was the lord of the first valley, did not sit on the first seat, but stood aside with his hands hanging down and quietly listened to the speech of a white-bearded old man sitting on the first seat.

The white-bearded old man looked at the eighteen Elder Palm Peaks of the Transformation Stage standing below, his face was a little solemn, he stroked the white beard in front of him, and said, "Remember what I said, this matter is very important, and you can't be careless. If this is done, it will be of your own benefit. ”

Tianfeng said respectfully: "Being able to do things for the master is the blessing of my disciples, when the master explains, the disciples must do it well, and I hope the master can rest assured." ”

The white-bearded old man nodded and said graciously: "I am naturally relieved that you are doing things, and I will come back in a month." ”

Listening to the old man's words, everyone hurriedly waved their hands and said respectfully: "Yes, congratulations to the ancestor." ”

When the words fell, the white-bearded old man disappeared on the first seat in an instant, and Tianfeng and the others breathed a sigh of relief and the pressure was reduced.

The white-bearded old man is one of the ancestors in the back mountain, the white-eyed grandfather, the cultivation is unfathomable, these grandfathers will not go out of the mountain at all, and every time they come out, there is something important.

This time, Master Baimei told them to gather all the disciples in the valley, and as long as they reached the first level of qi cultivation, they could not be left behind.

Although I don't know what Master Baimei meant, everyone still did it, and used jade slips to gather all the disciples who went out one by one, so there was such a phenomenon.

……

Qingshui City by the turbid lake was dark in the night, dark and dull without the slightest light, quiet and soundless, like a dead city.

In the midst of the silence, a streamer of light came from the sky, and then stopped in midair.

The blue-white glazed robe has a faint glow in the dark, and the yin and yang patterns embroidered on the corners of the clothes are black and white. There were two jade pendants hanging from his waist, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind.

Zhang Yanchen looked at this small town, which was only five miles wide, but his face showed a little solemnity, and he hesitated whether to continue his journey or go down to rest for the night.

Most of the aura in his body had been consumed, but the black aura that permeated the city was not shallow.

The snail shell stuck to the shoulder stretched out its trotting smooth round head, a pair of eyes looked down curiously, and said, "Ah Chen, there is a ghost." ”

Zhang Yanchen snorted, his face was calm, and he sneered: "It's just a few little ghosts, who dare to make waves here." ”

After taking a Hui Ling Pill, Zhang Yanchen fell from mid-air and stepped on the ground, ignoring the gloomy aura around him, and slowly walked step by step on the silent street.

After more than 20 days of traveling, Zhang Yanchen has now returned to the territory of Yan Kingdom, and Qingshui City is at the border of Yan Kingdom.

I need to find a place to stay on the road for a day, and I thought I could sleep comfortably tonight, but I happened to encounter ghosts.

Hui Lingdan quickly restored the aura in his body, and Zhang Yanchen was like wandering in his back garden, quietly walking and watching.

The black ghost aura around her seemed to have not changed, but it couldn't hide from her eyes, and these ghost qi were slowly gathering together, surrounding her.

After walking for half an hour, it stands to reason that he should have walked out of the city, but Zhang Yanchen was still walking on the street, as if there was no end.

The trot looked around with a pout: "Ah Chen, is this ghost playing with us?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yanchen raised his hand disappreciatively, raised his two fingers, and shouted softly: "It's just a ghost hitting the wall, three clear and righteous qi, and the eyes of the sky are open." A golden light flashed in his eyes, and the scenery in front of him changed.

On the dark and silent street, several lanterns swayed, and a woman with a pale and translucent face floated three feet away, her eyes glowing blue, and the black air of the forest lingered around her body. (To be continued.) )