Li Shifang!

Born in the Li family of Nanling, he has eight spiritual roots and excellent talent. At the age of twelve, he entered the Poison Peak, was favored by the Linglu Patriarch, and was handed over to the flawless real person to accept him as a disciple. At the age of eighteen, he cultivated to the perfection of Qi cultivation, and then came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls to practice, which has been a full ten years ago.

The moment he saw Senior Brother Li Shifang, Wang Hao had this basic situation in his mind. Before parting this morning, the beautiful master repeatedly told him that there were ten disciples under him, get rid of the two who fell, and the eldest disciple Li Shifang had the most upright character, and told Wang Hao not to act without authorization when he entered Wanling Valley, and he must follow Li Shifang's instructions.

"Senior brother!" Wang Haoji bowed.

"You are Senior Brother of the Hundred Falls!"

Li Shifang seemed to have received the news and waited at the door of the attic early. After seeing Wang Hao, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

When we met for the first time, we had a very good impression of each other. Li Shifang was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked like a generous and straightforward person. He also likes his little junior brother very much, not to mention anything else, just his handsome and extraordinary appearance is enough to make people feel good.

"Shizun sent a message last night, and learned that the junior brother was coming to Wanling Valley, and the third and fourth children were very happy!" Li Shifang smiled all over his face, and his tone was warm, which didn't make Wang Hao feel a little angry.

I thought that I had no intention of running into Liu Wuyi, but I didn't expect that the beautiful master would have been summoned earlier. Wang Hao was moved in his heart, and said on his lips: "The master is very loving, and he is grateful, and he will have to bother the senior brother and the fourth senior sister to take care of it in the future!"

"It's all your own family, you're welcome!"

Li Shifang patted Wang Hao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Besides, Baicheng, you have the means to enter the top four of the new disciples, which is much stronger than being a brother, and who will take care of whom in the future!"

It seems that the situation of the new disciple's Fa competition a few months ago has been spread here. Wang Hao said a few polite words, and then under the guidance of Li Shifang, he walked into the attic where the disciples of the Medicine Poison Peak lived.

"There are three floors here, with a total of eighteen wings!"

"There are not many of our descendants, most of the wings are empty, and Baicheng can live casually!"

Step into the attic. Li Shifang introduced the situation to Wang Hao. This building is dedicated to the disciples of the Medicine Poison Peak, with a magic circle on the outside and miscellaneous servants on the inside. After Wang Hao's arrival, all the eight descendants of the Medicine Poison Peak arrived. Under normal circumstances, there is one person left here, and the rest enter the Valley of All Souls.

The internal environment of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls is harsh, and even if a cultivator cultivates Qi Consummation, it is difficult to stay in it for a long time. Basically, every two or three months, I will come out to rest for a few days. Then re-enter.

"This time is also a coincidence, the master sent a message, and it was the turn of the third brother and the fourth brother to rest!" The third brother in Li Shifang's mouth is Wang Hao's third senior brother Qu Daqi. Needless to say, it was Liu Wuyi.

"What about the third senior brother?" Wang Hao took a look, but didn't see Qu Daqi in the building.

"I'm injured, it's quite serious, I'm in retreat upstairs!"

Li Shifang said this, instructed the servants to prepare dinner, and at the same time pulled Wang Hao to sit down and began to talk about the internal situation in Wanling Valley.

This conversation is in the middle of the night, and there is no need to repeat it.

Early the next morning. Wang Hao got up early, and when he came to the hall, he finally saw another fellow musician. The other party looked like a short and sturdy man, with a short beard, a pale face without a trace of blood, and a very haggard appearance.

"Third Senior Brother!" Wang Hao stepped forward to salute.

Qu Daqi was also very polite, smiling and nodding to greet: "It's better to meet than to hear!" Senior Brother Baiyuan, you are different from what everyone imagined!"

Wang Hao pointed to himself and joked: "The waste spirit root is not only poorly talented, but people should also be wasted...... The little brother seems to be overthinking!"

His words drew laughter from the crowd. The relationship between each other has been invisibly brought much closer.

"Baicheng, this time your fourth senior sister and I were not lightly injured, and we can't enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls in a short time, you have to be careful!"

After laughing. Qu Daqi mentioned the situation of himself and Liu Wuyi. A few days ago, when they teamed up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls to go out looking for the Yuan Spirit Fruit, they were attacked by a large group of Yuan Beasts. As a result, the monks who were responsible for covering the retreat of the large group behind the mat died and were wounded. Qu Daqi Liu Wuyi was lucky and escaped with injuries. The rest of the same family were not so lucky, and many of them died on the spot.

"Bailu, you are a newcomer, the internal situation in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls is very complicated, and the danger is not only from the Yuan Beast, but also from the monks of other sects, and even the brothers of the same sect!"

"Senior brother has been stationed here for ten years and has a lot of experience...... When you go out to do tasks, as long as you follow closely behind Senior Brother, you shouldn't make a mistake!"

Qu Daqi Chunchun advised. He looks extremely old, and he is more like a senior brother than Li Shifang, the senior brother.

"Baiyuan has me to take care of you, the third and fourth, you can rest assured to recuperate!"

Li Shifang patted his chest and promised that he would definitely protect Wang Hao's safety. Wang Hao was quite moved after hearing this, the beautiful master still has a very good eye for accepting disciples, except for the erection of the descendant who is not confused, the rest of the character is very good.

"It's not early, Baiyi, come with me!"

Li Shifang didn't linger anymore and beckoned Wang Hao out of the attic. Outside, dozens of Medicine Poison Peak disciples have gathered one after another, some are veterans, and some are like Wang Hao, who only came over yesterday.

"Everyone's here?"

"Yes!"

The drug poison peak is dominated by the vein. Li Shifang shouted, and everyone echoed in unison. After that, I saw Li Shifang wave his hand and sacrifice a spear, the spear was like a fire dragon, carrying him into the air. Wang Hao's movements were not slow, and he casually sacrificed the Fire Blade Sword and followed closely behind.

Dare to come to Wanling Valley to practice, all of them have the late stage of Qi training, and they can fly with weapons. The rest of the people controlled the magic weapon one after another, and their bodies were like streamers, and with Wang Hao and Li Shifang behind, they flew away in the sky.

Not only them, but the entire Qiantaoling Seven Peerless Sect Stations, and even the other three sects, there were nearly a thousand Qi cultivators, who controlled magic weapons like streamers and arrows, gathering from all directions.

There is only one target land, located in the middle of the mountains, a seemingly ordinary col.

"Valley of All Souls, the door is open!"

"The old rule, first out and first in!"

There are four figures in the center of the col. To be precise, the four major sects of Yunzhou sent four Jindan powerhouses to guard the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley. They were in different directions, and at a certain moment, they cast spells together, and the spiritual light shot away like rain.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, a colorful barrier appeared out of thin air, ten zhang high, thirty zhang wide, like a waterfall presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The 'whoosh' sound is endless. Figures burst out from inside the colorful barriers. They were all disciples of the four major sects, and many of them were injured and helped out by their companions.

After about half an hour, at least five or six hundred people rushed out of the barrier and walked to a certain place in the col to assemble, waiting for someone to verify their identities. Then I saw one of the four Jindan powerhouses, a silver-haired old man wearing a high crown, pointing at the colorful barrier, and shouting: "Disciple of the Golden Luo Sect, enter first!"

"Disciple commands!" A group of Jinluo Sect monks took the lead and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then it was the turn of Fulong Temple, and under the shouting of a strong man dressed as an old monk, hundreds of people followed the footsteps of the monks of the Jinluo Sect and entered the interior of the colorful barrier.

"Seven Peerless Sect disciples!"

When it was the turn of the Seven Peerless Sects, the Shentu Patriarch spoke, and the three or four hundred disciples of the Seven Veins threw themselves all at the Colorful Barrier.

Wang Hao followed closely behind Li Shifang. When he passed through the colorful barrier, he didn't feel any hindrance, only noticed an indescribable fierce aura, rushing towards his face......