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Uncle Hei was buried in the Valley of Black Desire.

According to the information given by Ge Lao, Uncle Hei came to this place with Peng Ze's corpse, and was later killed by Wuying.

It's just that there is a little peace that can't figure it out, it's true that the Valley of Black Desire can strip away the calamities on the dead, but if a person wants to control the two calamities, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, different from the ability to evolve, the calamity will wake up, and the ability of the calamity will also keep conflicting, just like water and fire exist in the body at the same time, and there will only be one result in the end, that is, death.

It had been two days since he met the Heavenly Corpse Eye Golem, and An Ning had been on the road for the past two days, except for a few walking corpses, he had not encountered anything strange, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and become more and more silent.

At this time, An Ning's figure paused, staring at the dense fog in front of him, the Black Desire Valley was in this fog, and the fog with a strong corrosive aura was permeated, but it was just separated by a body, but like two worlds, it separated the inside and outside.

"It's time for an end." An Ning muttered to herself, and her palm poked in, but in an instant, the palm was stained with a layer of rot.

An Ning's expression remained unchanged, and now he didn't care about this corrosive feeling at all, compared to the pain of bone replacement at the beginning, this was not even an itch.

An Ning withdrew his palm, and the whole person stepped into it.

Suddenly, the thunder surged, the mist rolled, and the substance-like mist was just approached and was struck into ashes by the lightning.

"Uncle Xi, no shadow, I'm here!"

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In front of Uncle Hei's tomb, he sat without a shadow, and the wine was empty, but he was not drunk yet, and he couldn't get drunk.

"Sanhua, I feel it, that kid has arrived."

Wuying cleaned up the dust on the stele and said in a deep voice.

In the mist, a figure sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to Wuying, holding a human skull in his right hand and a dead branch in his left hand, beating again and again, the sound was not loud, it was very heavy.

This is what he picked up casually, and it is quite easy to use.

At this time, the beating stopped, and the figure said, "But do you want the little monk to greet you?" However, the little monk spares his life, if he is not defeated, he will not fight with him. ”

"I'm tired." Wuying said softly, still sweeping the dust on the stele with his hand, his movements were very slow, as if he was afraid of disturbing the brother in the stele.

"Sanhua is very strong, if An Ning can repel him, I will consider your opinion, I will really consider it."

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The fog is so thick that even with a peaceful eye, you can't see the edge, let alone find the Valley of Black Desire.

When he was hesitating, there seemed to be a red light flashing in the fog, and An Ning's eyes were fixed, but he saw a person walking towards him far away.

At this moment, the man seemed to have made an investigation, and said with a smile through the thick fog: "The donor has good eyesight, and the little monk admires it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a few flickering figures, and they arrived at a place less than 100 meters away from tranquility.

A moon-white monk's robe still exudes a glow even through the mist, and on his handsome face, a red crack looms at the center of his eyebrows, and the monk smiles at the corner of his mouth, bowing slightly.

"Little monk Sanhua, I have seen the peace donor."

"Demon Monk?"

An Ning asked in a condensed voice, his heart sank slightly, and he looked around, but he didn't see a shadow.

"Little monk Sanhua, the name of the demon monk is not as good as the words of mediocrity." Sanhua said, looking at An Ning and smiling slightly, "The donor is looking for a Wuxi donor?" As long as you have beaten the little monk, you will naturally be able to see it. ”

"Hit you? Shadowless with you? ”

"The little monk proposed this, but the Wuxi donor refused." Sanhua clasped his hands together, "He has been waiting for the donor for many days, please ask the donor to make a move." ”

"As it happens, I don't want to wait either."

An Ning agreed, his left fist clenched, and a full five thunder patterns surrounded.

In front, the golden Buddha turned from virtual to real, standing with one palm on his chest, quietly looking at Anning, his eyes were compassionate.

The mist steamed, a thunderbolt struck with the Buddha's palm, An Ning's face changed, and the only remaining left arm actually made a "click" sound, which seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

Knock –

A figure smashed into the ground, and the violent force caused a wave on the black sand ground.

Anning, who had already used five thunder patterns, was actually slapped away with one palm!

"Donor, if it's just such strength, then it's not a donor, and the little monk can kill you alone."

Sanhua's voice came from the Golden Buddha, and the huge palm cut through the dense fog and chased away.

Heaven - Fist -

The angry thunder roared, and the tranquility was no longer kept, and the whole nineteen thunder patterns were integrated into the left fist, accompanied by a greater roar, which collided with the Buddha palm in the sky, and was stalemate for a moment, the golden Buddha was overwhelmed, the Buddha palm was bounced away, and the entire Buddha shadow took two steps back.

Suddenly, under the blood-colored skylight, thunder overflowed, and a hole was torn open in the thick fog.

An Ning breathed a sigh of relief, his left fist was blurred with flesh and blood, but this Buddha palm was blocked after all, but before he could catch his breath for a moment, his eyes suddenly straightened, and the muscles on his face twitched.

"The donor has a good fist."

Sanhua opened her mouth, but saw the tall golden Buddha with his hands folded, and his palms stretched out from behind the Buddha, rolling the mist, leaving an afterimage.

"Buddha Technique - Chiba, please teach the donor."

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Nearly a hundred miles away from the Black Desire Valley, the blood elongated the shadows of the two, the footsteps of these two people were not fast, but they would go far away with each step, whether they were crawling corpses or walking corpses around, they would turn in other directions every time they wanted to approach the two.

"Uncle Xu, let me go back, I have to find An Ning."

"Xu Siyuan! Xu Wenshi! Without us helping him, An Ning would have died! He's going to die, I know he can't beat the shadowless. Ning Yi followed behind Xu Siyuan and said anxiously, his voice a little hoarse.

"Miss, you don't need to say more, Xu has said it many times, your safety must be guaranteed, the Holy Monarch's Holy Flame needs to be inherited, you really can't have an accident." Xu Siyuan smiled bitterly, from a personal point of view, he also wanted to help An Ning, but Ning Yi was more important.

"I don't care, you have to save him, I am the daughter of King Ning, I order you to save him!"

"Miss is afraid that she has forgotten, Xu only listens to King Ning's orders."

Xu Siyuan shook his head, the paper fan shook slightly, and the steps of the two of them were a few steps faster, according to the current direction, they would be able to reach the mouth of the house one day.

"Uncle Xu, I beg you, you save him! He lit the flame for me, shouldn't we save him? Ning Yi asked.

"It should be saved." Xu Siyuan said without hesitation.

"Then let's go back! Take him with you! Ning Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

"Can't go back."

"Liar! Hypocrite! Ungrateful! Ning Yi's voice became more and more hoarse, the corners of her eyes were moist, she was really a little desperate, the person who was indifferent to her, but also had warmth, might really die, and she couldn't help anything.

"Miss, Xu Mou is gracious, he helped Ning Wangfu to light the holy flame, this is very gracious, but he shouldn't have brought you here, if he can trust me, I will go with him this time, but he doesn't believe it." Xu Siyuan sighed, and continued: "His vigilance is very heavy, and it is a blessing and a misfortune for Miss to be able to walk into his heart." ”

"If he's ruthless enough, he won't let me take you away."

"So, he can only blame himself, Miss, understand?"

Xu Siyuan's tone was indifferent, but there was still deep regret in his eyes, he really admired An Ning, and he also intended to match him with Ning Yi, but he wanted a living peace, not a corpse.

"Then you untie the talisman array, and I'll go by myself."

Ning Yu's palm ignited with a holy flame, and the holy light shone brightly, only to see Ning Yu's surroundings twisted, and complex runes appeared from the void, connecting into one.

As the light flame touched the rune, I saw that the rune only dimmed for a moment, and then returned to its original state.

"And why waste your efforts?" Xu Siyuan flicked the paper fan, and the already numerous runes instantly increased several times, hiding the void.

Ning Yi put down her hand dejectedly, her delicate palms and nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and a tear finally slipped from the corner of her eye.

"He's right, this holy flame is a tyrannical creature in me, if it was born in him, how could it be so useless to me?"

"The Holy Flame is the way left by the Holy Monarch, and it is normal for the young lady to not be able to control it for the time being."

Xu Siyuan comforted him, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a laugh.

"Hehe, you don't know the rules, Miss Ning wants to find his lover, how ruthless are you to break them up?"

It was obviously a man's voice, but it was a little more feminine, Ning Yi's eyes lit up, and he felt that this voice was somewhat familiar.

"Who stands in the way, dare to show up?" Xu Siyuan's face remained unchanged, and he looked around, but there was a trace of someone there? I can't help but be vigilant.

"Miss Ning, why don't you come with me?? I'll take you to find peace. ”

The voice said again, this time Ning Yi finally remembered something, and said hesitantly: "Beishan Qi? ”

"Oh? It seems that the young lady still remembers it. ”

A figure emerged from the black sand, greedily breathing in the air.

"Who are you?"

Xu Siyuan said in a condensed voice, he has seen the son of the King of Beishan, but this person ...... Uncanny.

Beishan Qi shook his neck, as if he felt that his head was stiff, looked at Xu Siyuan and smiled, and said, "Xu Wenshi, we met a few years ago, don't you remember the little nephew?" ”

"You can't fool me, you're not Beishan Qi." Xu Siyuan moved to protect Ning Yi.

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it," Beishan Qi smiled indifferently and said, "Miss Ning, how about going with me to find An Ning?" He's in the Valley of Black Desire now, and he's probably at war with Shadowless, so if he's too late......"

There are not many words left, Ning Yi also knows what this person wants to say, if he goes late, this person may die.

"He's not Beishan Qi." Xu Siyuan shook the paper fan, and invisibly, there were ripples surrounding Beishan Qi.

"But he has the mountain order of the King of the North Mountain." Ning Yi said that as we all know, the mountain order of the King of Beishan was only given to his only son.

Xu Siyuan's brows were tightly locked, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.

The news I got before I came here is that the son of the Beishan family has returned from Batin City, how can he appear in the abyss of chaos? There seems to be a big net, enveloping everyone, and they can't break free.

"Miss Ning, would you like to go with me? If you don't want to, you don't force it. ”

"I don't know who you are, but you want to take Miss away in front of me, have you asked me?" Xu Siyuan said in a deep voice, and the paper fan suddenly collapsed.

The talisman array that had already enveloped Beishan Qi turned into countless sharp edges in an instant, strangled towards the center.

Boom – Boom –

The sound of strangulation was endless, Beishan Qi's face was calm, and the mountain order in his hand was glowing with earth-colored light, protecting his body.

"Would you like to?"

"Uncle Xu, I'm going to find An Ning, no matter who this person is." Ning Yi raised her head and said firmly, she knew it was dangerous, but so what?

An Ning became close to her, although it was a fake marriage, but in her heart, this was her ...... Husband.

Hearing Ning Yu's promise, Beishan Qi smiled weirdly, the light outside his body disappeared, and the whole person was ground into minced flesh by the edge of the talisman array.

Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, a little stunned, that's all? What about going to find peace and tranquility?

And in front of her, Xu Siyuan frowned, this person died so easily?

Thinking about something, he suddenly changed his complexion, looked at the ground in disbelief, and then turned around.

But behind him, where is Ning Yu's shadow?

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