Such an action made Feng Yin stunned, the loss and discomfort in his heart just now disappeared in an instant, and the quiet fragrance from his arms made him feel a little fluctuating. He looked at Hua Qingmo, quickly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and tightly held her in his arms.

"Feng Yin, probably the people from the Xiaoyao Kingdom attacked us, I will pretend to be caught by them first, you go back to the barracks quickly, and all the things will be handled by the man you saw today for the time being." Hua Qingmo approached Feng Yin's ear, and her voice was low.

Hearing this, Feng Yin's heart suddenly sank. He hugged Hua Qingmo tightly and said in a low voice: "Mo Qinghua, even if you want to get in, the affairs in the barracks should also be handled by this king, what kind of thing is that man, why should he press on this king's head?" ”

Seeing that Feng Yin was still making trouble unreasonably at this time, Hua Qingmo was really disappointed in him to the extreme. She pushed Feng Yin away, stared at him, and said word by word: "Nine Princes, I thought that after the events of Luoxia Valley, you would grow up a little more, but you still only know how to make trouble unreasonably and act arbitrarily. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yin's body froze in place. He looked at Hua Qingmo, who smiled slightly mocking at the corner of his lips, and for a while, his whole brain seemed to have been struck by the morning bell, and he couldn't think. Then he turned around and left without saying a word, his slender body looking indescribably cold at this time.

Seeing Feng Yin leave, Hua Qingmo knew that the current Feng Yin should listen to her words and temporarily hand over the affairs of the military to Yun Yawen for disposal. In this way, she can be a little more relieved.

Immediately, Hua Qingmo turned to look at the grass where those people were lurking, and the silver needles in her sleeve robe burst out, like a row of cold light shooting towards those men. Suddenly, seven men in navy blue suits in the grass rose as fast as a fright, and landed around Hua Qingmo.

"The head of the Tong family has news that there is a master who has returned from outside. Now, the owner of the Ghost Valley has invited the master to go to the Ghost Valley. One of them bowed to Hua Qingmo, and his voice seemed to be very respectful.

This made Hua Qingmo stunned, after all, she was ready to do it, but she didn't want to be invited directly now, which was really unexpected.

"Since it is the request of the Lord of the Ghost Valley, it is better to be respectful than to obey the order." The corners of Hua Qingmo's lips were slightly hooked, and a trace of deep meaning appeared in her smile. Immediately, the seven people came together, and just as they were about to lead the way, one of them suddenly flew to the side, and the long sword in his hand coldly attacked a slender figure standing behind a tree.

"Qingmo, save me." Yun Qianmeng's voice made Hua Qingmo stunned, and her figure quickly moved in front of Yun Qianmeng like a phantom, and pulled out her long sword to block the attack of the Lan family.

Seeing this, the man was slightly surprised in his eyes, then took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and said, "The master forgives the sin, and the subordinates should not do anything with the master." ”

"It's all right, you get up!" Hua Qingmo glanced at the man, and her voice was cold. Turning her eyes to Yun Qianmeng, Hua Qingmo could know what she was thinking from her expression, and nodded with a smile.

Then, she took Yun Qianmeng's hand and walked to the position where she was standing just now. The people around her didn't say anything when they saw her like this, but still walked ahead and led the way.

Soon, they came to the edge of the Blackwater Lake. The sun fell on the lake, and the black water gently fluctuated, like a phantom in the night.

"Master, please wait a moment." The man who was talking to Hua Qingmo just now bowed to Hua Qingmo again, and his voice was still respectful and humble. Immediately, he stepped forward, his hands clenched into fists hanging at his sides.

"Bang ......" Suddenly the man punched the edge of the blackwater lake, and in an instant, there was an unspeakable shock under the foot where they were. And the black water lake is even more turbulent, Wang Lian rises and falls with the water, and the black water pours into Wang Lian's leaves, as if a layer of ink is poured on the emerald green jade plate, which is particularly weird.

Then, a bridge slowly rose from above the black water lake, and the bridge emerged from the black water, as if smeared with a layer of black that could not be faded. The bridge came to a halt half a meter after it surfaced, and black water flowed around it.

"Master, please!"

"Hmm!"

Pulling Yun Qianmeng to walk on the bridge, the fluctuating black water under his feet looked even more terrifying than on the shore, like the abyss of hell, revealing a breath of death. Immediately, Hua Qingmo looked at it with her ability, but because of the color of the lake, she couldn't see anything in it at all, only vaguely saw something like white jade.

Walking across the bridge, at the moment of arriving at the Ghost Valley, Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng were a little surprised by the scene in front of them. At this time, what they saw seemed to be an ordinary grassland, with a gentle breeze, green grass, and cattle and sheep wandering, a scene of extreme peace.

"This is the Valley of Ghosts?" Hua Qingmo asked the man standing next to her a little strangely.

"Back to my master, this is the grassland around the Ghost Valley, and the mountains there are the Ghost Valley."

Following the man's fingers, Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng looked over at the same time, only to see that at the end of the grassland, a mountain range stretched, the top of the mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, and at the foot of the mountain, a few houses were sparsely located.

After crossing the grassland, the men led them straight into the mountains. Although from a distance, the mountains stretch out, and the clouds are deep and foggy. But when I got closer, I realized that in the middle of the mountains there was a stone staircase, which was extremely long, leading into the mountains. Halfway up the mountain, the men stopped suddenly.

"Master, we are not allowed to enter here, so I will trouble the master to go in by himself." The seven men knelt down, their voices full of respect.

This remark made Hua Qingmo puzzle in her heart, and she didn't know whether to go up or not. After all, neither of them knew what kind of scene it was, and it was someone else who had set a trap waiting for them to jump.

And now she has a Yun Qianmeng who doesn't know martial arts, if something dangerous really happens, she doesn't know if she can take Yun Qianmeng out of the whole body.

"Qingmo, you don't have to worry about me, if it's really dangerous, you can leave first, don't worry about me." Yun Qianmeng knew Hua Qingmo's scruples, and said very understandingly.

"Let's go up and have a look!" When Hua Qingmo heard Yun Qianmeng's words, she knew that she didn't take her life seriously at all, she just wanted the secret medicine of the Ghost Valley. In this way, Hua Qingmo didn't worry so much.

The two continued to walk up, and after walking for about half an hour, they finally reached the top of the mountain. At this time, what appeared in front of them was a palace, majestic and magnificent, as if surrounded by clouds and mist, and it looked like a fairy aura.

Seeing this, the two glanced at each other.

"Qingmo, presumably what I want is inside, next, I'll go in alone, you wait for me here." After Yun Qianmeng finished speaking, he walked directly to the palace, and there was an unspeakable persistence in his emaciated back.

Hua Qingmo looked at Yun Qianmeng, then looked at the palatial palace in front of her, and finally walked over.

When you arrive at the gate of the palace, you can first see a plaque hanging high with the word Guigu written on it, and at the entrance of the palace stand several men wearing black flowing cloud patterns.

At this time, the man standing at the front stepped forward, looked at Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng, and said, "May I ask the two girls, who are the descendants of the Baili family?" ”

"I am." Hua Qingmo responded.

The man immediately saluted Hua Qingmo, and then he looked at Yun Qianmeng and said, "Although only people from the four royal families are allowed to come here, since the girl can come here, it can be regarded as fate, so please go to see the valley lord with the next one." ”

"I'm tired." Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng spoke at the same time, and then followed the man into the palace. Passing through an extremely long hallway, the man finally stopped in front of a stone door.

Pushing open the stone door, the dark room made both of them a little confused. However, faintly, a person could be seen sitting on an arhat bed facing the stone door.

Approaching the room, the man walked around the room and lit the candles. Suddenly, a qiē in the room was presented to the two of them very clearly. It's a very ordinary room, and the décor doesn't stand out in any way. However, on the easternmost wall, there is a very strange pattern drawn, with four recesses in the middle, and the shape is very similar to that of Magatama.

And on the Luohan bed sat an old man in a gray robe, with silver hair and a three-foot white beard, and his old face had many wrinkles. Originally, he was sitting on the Luohan bed and meditating with his eyes closed, but after Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng came in, the old man opened his eyes, and his eyes were as warm as ink jade, like a spring that had not changed for thousands of years, and he could hardly see fluctuations.

"The two girls came all the way to my Ghost Valley from outside, they were really tired, and the old man was Meng Hao, the owner of the Ghost Valley." The old man's voice was extremely vicissitudes, as if it had been extended from the beginning of the years.

"Younger generation Hua Qingmo."

"Junior, Yun Qianmeng."

Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping, and their voices were extremely cold.

"The two girls came to my ghost valley to make the secret medicine of the Death Legion, right?" Meng Hao looked at Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng, and opened his mouth straightforwardly.

Such words made Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng stunned, after all, no one thought that this Ghost Valley Lord would be so direct, and it directly made people feel a little uneasy. In addition, the two of them had entered this mysterious ghost valley so easily, and now the two of them felt as if they were falling into the prey of a spider's web, as if they didn't know when a predator would appear, hunt them down, and kill them.

"We are indeed here for this, I wonder if the valley master can give medicine?" Yun Qian dreamed for a moment, his eyes looked at Meng Hao, and there was an indescribable firmness on his beautiful face. Now that it's all here, she really can't care about it that much. As long as she can get the secret medicine, even if it costs her own life, she will never blink an eye.

Hearing this, Meng Hao's eyes looked at the wall with strange patterns on the east side of the room, and then he sighed and said, "I'm afraid the old man won't be able to give it to you, the secret room where the medicine prescription is placed can't be opened for a long time, and the key was taken away by a few people who went out from the country of freedom a hundred years ago." ”

"Keys?" Hua Qingmo followed Meng Hao's gaze to look at the wall, and when she saw the four hollows in the shape of the magata, she was shocked. No wonder those four blood-colored magatas were put together with the map of the Ghost Valley, it turned out that it was the key to getting the secret medicine of the Ghost Valley.

Immediately, Hua Qingmo looked at Meng Hao and the man, and the silver needle in her hand suddenly came out and stabbed into the bodies of the two. Suddenly, the man fell to the ground, and Meng Hao also fell on the Luohan bed, unconscious.

Seeing this, Yun Qianmeng looked at Hua Qingmo and said puzzledly: "Qingmo, what are you doing?" ”

"Take the secret medicine of the Ghost Valley." Hua Qingmo grabbed Yun Qianmeng's hand and walked to the wall. Looking at the four recesses above, Hua Qingmo quickly took out the four magatama jade from the brocade bag she carried with her and embedded them in it.

As the last magata was embedded, the wall jerked upwards, revealing a secret passage that led to the bottom. Looking at the unfathomable secret passage, Hua Qingmo and Yun Qianmeng looked at each other, and then walked into the secret passage together.

As the figures of the two disappeared into the secret passage, a man stepped out of one part of the room. He was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, and the flowing cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread on the robe were sparkling and fluctuating under the light of the candle flame, like the light of water. Around his waist he wears a piece of white jade with a square carved phoenix pattern, with a warm luster, reflecting his beautiful and elegant face, which is unparalleled.

The man walked up to Meng Hao, his hand quickly attached to his body, and forced the silver needle out with internal force. Soon Meng Hao woke up, and his gaze met the man's face. Immediately, he got down from the Luohan bed, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "The slave has seen the master of Chong'an. ”

Hearing this name, the corners of the man's lips rose lightly, and there was a trace of indescribable longevity in his voice: "Meng Hao, I am not Chu Chongan now, but Wenjing." ”