Chapter 430, Incense Valley

The ancient beasts are already full of treasures, especially the skin of the Black Water Snake, if it is made into inner armor, it is not a divine weapon, don't want to hurt it in the slightest.

The weight of this thing is not lower than the general outline of the Book of Heaven just now, and it is even exceeded.

Zhang Han looked at the old man and said again, "The skin of black charcoal is useless to me, so I will hand it over to you, whether it is made into whip or leather armor, it is a good magic weapon." In the future, when it comes to rewarding meritorious deeds, use it. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Han suddenly stood up, put his hands behind his back, glanced at the people of the Immortal Hall who had just joined him, and said, "Don't worry, from now on, there will be no Immortal Hall Blood Refining Hall, as long as you do things for me with your heart, I will not hesitate to reward!" ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly bowed down and said in unison, "I am willing to die for my husband!" ”

"After the First World War of Qingyun Mountain, the situation in Shenzhou was turbulent, and a new era has come. If you don't want to be wiped out and annexed by other sects, you have to fight hard! I need you to make persistent efforts to annex all the small sects except the three major sects within a year! ”

The words of cold and killing echoed in the entire cave, and when everyone heard this, their bodies were shocked, and they felt a stream of blood rushing straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and they couldn't wait to go out and fight now.

"Alright, let's all go down!" Zhang Han waved his hand, "The old man stays." ”

After the dozen or so Shangqing Realm elders gradually left, Zhang Han looked at the old man again, and said with dissatisfaction, "Your strength is too poor, most of the Demon Sect disciples are unruly, and there will be more and more masters in the future, this strength, I'm afraid I can't deter them!" ”

The old man raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said astringently, "The qualifications of the subordinates are mediocre, and Mr. Lao is worried, it is really a sin!" ”

Zhang Leng smiled coldly and said indifferently, "I'm not worried about you, I just want to remind you that within a year, if you can't reach the Shangqing Realm, I'm ready to change to a high-strength master!" ”

"Huh?!"

The old man looked stunned and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Since surrendering to Zhang Han, in just over a month, the Blood Refining Hall has re-emerged, shaking Shenzhou. The status of the eldest is also rising, and no one in the entire Demon Sect dares to underestimate him anymore.

After tasting the taste of power, it is like poisoning, and it is out of control. Losing the position of the master of the Blood Refining Hall is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

The old man slowly left the cave, his face stunned, and his heart extremely bitter.

Who can be blamed for this?

Blame yourself for not having high qualifications and slow cultivation progress!

Fortunately, Zhang Han had already given him the General Outline of the Book of Heaven, and if he cultivated hard, it would not be difficult to reach the Shangqing Realm within a year.

Thinking of this, the old man felt a little better in his heart, and muttered to himself, "Things in the door are cumbersome and time-consuming, it's time to let go of some power to Liu Hao and the others......"

A few days later, Zhang Han went all the way south and flew towards the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang.

The 100,000 mountains are located in the extreme south of the vast land of Shenzhou, with poor mountains and bad waters, rich in poisonous insects and beasts, and extremely difficult to walk.

All the way to the south, the open plain suddenly rises up a series of towering mountains, connecting them into one piece, reaching into the sky, and suddenly separating the north and south from the middle.

Compared with the plastered land of the Central Plains, the miasma and bad water in the south of the mountain range are pervasive, poisonous insects and beasts are all over the mountains and wilderness, and the land is barren and unsuitable for farming. There is also a legend that there are barbarian aliens living in the endless mountains, cruel and murderous, and drinking blood, so few people from the Central Plains go to southern Xinjiang.

I don't know how long he flew, Zhang Han suddenly stopped and landed on a towering mountain peak. Looking up, including the peak at your feet, there are a total of four peaks of similar height, which are connected together, interlocking and forming a huge valley.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are steep and majestic, shrouded in clouds and mist, without the beauty of the mountains of the Central Plains, but with an alternative strong wind.

The trees in the valley are luxuriant, lush, surrounded by green water, and there are flowers blooming all over the field, a scene of fairy homes. This is the purpose of Zhang Han's trip, one of the three giants of the righteous path in the Central Plains, Incense Valley.

Throughout Zhu Xian's original work, Incense Valley is quite famous, but he never does anything that matches his fame, except for sending some young disciples out to make soy sauce in the name of slaying demons and demons on weekdays.

Now, the fact that he is pregnant with Xuanhuo Jian has already spread all over the world, and he is definitely an undying enemy with Incense Valley.

No matter what you do to defend southern Xinjiang, the merits are immeasurable, Ze is born by the common people, since you are an enemy, you naturally have to strike first!

Zhang Han did not fly with the sword again, but used an instantaneous step, his body shuttled through the steep slope of the dense forest like lightning, and in a short time, he had already infiltrated the periphery of the Incense Valley.

With his profound cultivation, ordinary disciples would not be able to detect it at all. However, after evading the three rounds of Burning Incense Valley disciples, a crisp bell suddenly sounded, Zhang Han's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged away and returned to the dense forest again.

In a short time, dozens of disciples of the Incense Valley or the Imperial Sword, or running, rushed to the place where Zhang Han was just now, and there was still a noise in the distance, thinking that it was far away, and it would take a little more time to rush over.

Seeing that the area was empty, and there was no one in the room, one of them muttered, "Strange, why don't you see the intruder?" ”

"Could it be that the intruder has already broken into the valley?" The other person was shocked and analyzed.

The man who spoke before casually pointed to a few people and ordered, "A few of you will carefully investigate the neighborhood and look for traces, and the others will follow me to search in the valley." ”

The crowd responded with a bang and scattered in all directions.

After a long time, the intruder could not be found, and the valley was quiet again, and although the patrolling disciples were strange in their hearts, they only thought that it was a little guy who occasionally turned over and touched the alarm bell, and did not continue to search.

When everything calmed down, Zhang Han flashed out of the dense forest, rubbing his chin and thinking carefully about where his whereabouts were exposed.

"Impossible! I have already restrained the spiritual pressure and isolated all the breath, even the masters of the Taiqing Realm can hardly detect my existence, how can I expose it? ”

Too much time has passed, and no matter how much Zhang Han rummages through his memory, he can't remember such details. I could only press my thoughts, slowly spread out the spiritual pressure, and carefully probed the surrounding grass and trees.

After a while, Zhang Han's heart moved, and Lingzhu felt that there was an extremely slender silk thread hidden in the grass half a mile away in the distance. Searching along the silk thread, at intervals there was a small bell.

Not far from the bell, hidden in a hole in the grass, lurked a strange little beast about a meter long.

The little beast was arch-shaped as a whole, with a high and bulging back, a low head and tail, and a pair of small black bean-like eyes embedded in the head, which was extremely agile. The most bizarre thing was that the little beast had an unusually long nose, about one-third of its body length, and two thick nostrils at the tip of the nose.

"What is my Dao, it turns out to be this gray dolphin!"

Zhang Han suddenly realized, and at the same time recalled the details in the original book. The gray dolphin is not a magical beast, but it is also rare and extremely rare, and it exists in a certain forest deep in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, and its sense of smell is extremely sensitive.

Come to think of it, it was this little guy who smelled himself just now and turned the alarm bell.

(End of chapter)