Huqi Mountain

Under the desolate mountain, the main hall of the Ghost King Sect is hidden in a hard cave.

The winding tunnel is deep and quiet.

In the long tunnel, copper lamps are inlaid every few zhang on the stone walls on both sides to illuminate this gray place.

"Da--"

Like raindrops falling, the sound reverberates.

The figure of the woman with a black veil on her face is fluttering.

Walking forward alone,

From afar, it looks like a ghost in the dark.

She glanced at the deep, never-ending tunnel ahead.

Gradually, his pace suddenly slowed down.

It seems to be a little hesitant.

But finally he changed direction in the corner and walked away.

"Squeak",

A stone door is pushed open!

The Ghost King's eyebrows furrowed carelessly, but in an instant, he said in a relaxed tone, "What's wrong?" Does Baguio want to hang out again? ”

Looking at the ghost king who had already turned around, Yuhime had a hint of unspeakability.

"Is there something wrong with your body again?"

Seeing her hesitation, the ghost king was clear, and spoke again to comfort slowly.

"I have already ordered my disciples to bring in some medicines from other branches, and when the time comes, with the collected ginseng, it should be able to suppress it for a few more years!"

Ghost King Zongli,

Over the years, thanks to her, she has made up for the vacancy in Baguio's heart.

Therefore, as a last resort, the ghost king didn't want her to have an accident.

Yuhime's voice was tactful and light, and she spoke at the right time.

"I heard that you are going to send someone to southern Xinjiang?!"

The Ghost King's gaze slowly deepened.

"What? Are you interested in not having a mission for a long time? ”

The woman was silent for a while, obviously driven by this sentence

"I've been in a bad mood lately!"

"Then let Baguio go out with you! Tasks and whatnot, it's not that important! ”

The man's voice fluctuated slightly!

"It's been three years, and some things should be done!"

Yuhime didn't say a word, and turned around.

……

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Qingyun Mountain, Big Bamboo Peak

A teenager, sitting in the room at this time, seemed to fall into some kind of memory.

Then he reached out and pulled something out of his bosom, but it was an ugly short stick.

The short rod was tightly connected to a bead, the color was dark blue, black, and at the interface was dark red, as if it had coagulated blood, not only ugly, but also a little disgusting.

The boy looked at it for a while, suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his hand vigorously, and threw the short stick against the wall.

The short stick struck the wall, with a loud bang, and then fell down again, landing in a corner of the house.

And there was a monkey in the house, frightened and frightened!

When he looked up again, the boy had already taken off his shoes, covered the cup, covered his head and went to sleep!

The monkey scratched his head, I don't know why!

……

……

An eagle soars,

From time to time, it stretches in the majestic mountains, passing through the peaks of southern Xinjiang.

The peaks, which are completely different from the mountains in the Central Plains, are less beautiful and quiet, and more majestic and precipitous.

Above the boundless earth stand four tall peaks, interlocking and gradually enclosing a valley.

Behind these four tall mountain peaks, under the vastness, there are countless shadows, which are the boundless 100,000 mountains on the border of southern Xinjiang.

Among the four peaks in the front is the world-famous Incense Valley.

Incense Valley,

As one of the three major sects that dominate the righteous path, the origin is the most mysterious and ethereal.

It is rumored that as early as 1,500 years ago, there were disciples of this line who walked the world, if you only talk about the origin, only Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect in the whole world have a longer history than the Burning Incense Valley, and even the Tianyin Temple is not as good as it.

Although the history of the Burning Incense Valley Sect is not as good as that of Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect, it has been guarding the ancient trails in southern Xinjiang and operating this place for more than 800 years.

The architectural style is quite similar to the Central Plains, but in subtle places, such as the corner of the lintel eaves, there are some fierce beast carvings from time to time, but there is no Central Plains.

The Incense Valley covers a huge area, and each trail is as winding and long as the meridians of the human body, and each trail has a house on the side, like a jewel carved on these paths!

On both sides of the road, the mountains and forests are green, and the grass is verdant.

With the winding path up, at this time, a beautiful and feminine woman on the road walked slowly with this basket in her hand!

The disciples along the way all bowed their heads and saluted when they saw this woman, their faces were red and their hearts were beating, and even worse, they couldn't even walk steadily, as if as long as the woman walked by, they would take away their souls!

Looking closely at the woman, it was Yan Hong, but the direction was to the depths of the valley.

"Senior sister, where are you going again?"

A male disciple said to a person beside him with some envy.

"It's been three years, since I entered our Incense Valley, Senior Sister has never stopped going there, rain or shine, and she hasn't even gone out once for the task of the sect elders! That Senior Brother Li was actually able to get the favor of a fairy and jade girl like Senior Sister! ”

The man's voice was full of envy.

"If it were me, I wish I had died right away!"

The person next to him looked at him and spoke with a vague expression!

"Hmph, this beauty, you also have to be blessed"

The man was silent, shaking his head and sighing.

In the end, I was full of curiosity and asked, "What was going on at that time??" Tell me more details! ”

"This week's clothes?"

The man gritted his teeth fiercely.

"I'll wash you! Tell me about it! ”

raised his eyebrows: "Ahem, I heard that Senior Brother Li was locked up there by Senior Uncle Shangguan because Senior Sister was poisoned by a poison refined by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!" ”

"It is rumored that the toxicity is extremely strong, and it is claimed that every layer will be doubled to shorten the time limit for diagnosis and treatment, the first layer is five days, the second layer is two days, and the third layer is one day, the fourth layer is half a day, and the senior sister is even more in the fifth layer! There are only a few hours left to live! And the more toxic it is, the more confused it will be! ”

"Since you saved your senior sister, why are you still locked up there?" The man interrupted him.

"Shut up and listen to me continue!"

"It's Senior Brother Li who has a special method that can poison these."

"But who would have thought that the poison was melted, but that method also has a limit! Those poisons were all inhaled by Senior Brother Li using that method!

"As a result, all the poison broke out on Senior Brother Li!"

Looking at the disciple who heard this for the first time, he was dumbfounded, and the person who spoke did not stop, and his tone was embarrassed~

"Therefore, Senior Brother Li was locked up there by Senior Uncle Shangguan to help him slowly neutralize the toxin!

"Who would have thought that it would be three years at once!"

"It turns out that there are still these inside stories!"

The male disciple looked in the direction the woman was walking and was full of admiration!

The Yan Hong in the eyes of the two disciples had disappeared in front of their eyes.

Slowly walked to a stone monument, glanced left and right, and stepped forward again! Crossed the stele.

There, two lines of eight characters are engraved:

Flames

The disciple stopped

The stone tablet looked ordinary, but it seemed to be a dividing place.

After passing the stele,

Somehow, although the trail still zigzags forward, the trees and flowers on both sides of the road are much rarer.

First, the grass on the ground that Yan Hong stepped on gradually disappeared,

And then the low shrubs,

Eventually, even the trees on both sides gradually became thin.

Not to mention that the ground began to crack, but even the branches of the remaining trees had turned yellow, as if the land had been scorched due to the extreme lack of water in the vicinity.

Along the trail,

Yan Hong turned the last corner.

Rao has already felt this heat wave every day, or does it give her a sense of fluttering!

An open space comes into view!