Chapter 82: The Valley of Incense

The Badlands of Southern Xinjiang, in the extreme south of the vast land of Shenzhou, is said to be rich in poisonous insects and beasts. The most obvious boundary with the Central Plains is in the extreme south, where it suddenly rises like a flat land, with tall and majestic mountains one after another, towering into the clouds, separating the north and the south.

Because the road is steep, many fierce beasts and poisonous insects, miasma and bad water, there have been few people in the land of southern Xinjiang, but some people who cultivate the true way have not forgotten this place, it is rumored that there are alien barbarians in this southern Xinjiang land, Ru Mao drinks blood, cruel and easy to kill, among which the most famous is known as the sixty-three alien races in southern Xinjiang, some have fish heads and human bodies, some have wings on their backs, and some have long foreheads and double horns, all of which are different from ordinary people, and they are supernatural and are not seen in the Central Plains. And the reason why these people of different races have been at peace with the Central Plains over the years is that the righteous giant faction "Incense Valley" has really contributed greatly.

Incense Valley a vein in the righteous path of the sects, the origin is the most mysterious and ethereal, as early as 1,500 years ago, there are disciples of this vein to walk the world, 800 years ago, this faction in the southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains only that passage side, found a valley to settle down, since then called itself "Incense Valley", and in the 800 years of incredible masters, the power is flourishing, the times guard the southern Xinjiang, once with Qingyunmen, the destroyed Tianyin Temple and called the world's three major sects of the righteous way. The contemporary valley lord Yun Yilan is also one of the best figures in the righteous path today, and his fame is almost not below Dao Xuan Zhenren and the late Master Puhong.

In the mountains of southern Xinjiang, the night is deep, the bright moon is in the sky this night, the clouds are quite thick, there are not a few stars, but the moon is clear and bright, sprinkled to the world. The mountains that were originally shrouded in smoke are quite brightly illuminated.

A clear green light suddenly appeared in the night sky. Under the clear light of the moon, it swept across the sky, and fell down to a mountain in the south.

The green light flew for a while, and finally landed in a mountain, where there was a desolate ancient temple, and then I saw a burst of light flicker, and a beautiful girl with a graceful figure appeared in the green light.

She glanced up at the ancient temple. seemed to be a little hesitant, his face kept changing, and he raised his foot several times and took it back.

"Since it's here. Come on in, the master is still waiting inside! ”

At this moment, a girl in yellow clothes suddenly appeared at the door of the ancient temple and said softly to the visitor.

People who came were surprised. Keep your eyes peeled. But there was an inexplicable movement in my heart, only to see that under the moonlight, the other party's soft clothes swayed gently in the night breeze, and there were a few strands of fine hair, hanging down between the sideburns, slightly messy, but it seemed to be more inexplicably sultry.

The eyes are as rippling as water, and there seems to be a picture of spring between the eyebrows. Qingli has no way, for a while. Even this night seems to be gentle.

Ancient temples in the mountains, cold night beauties!

Even if her own appearance is quite outstanding, the girl still lost her mind for a moment.

In this regard, the yellow-clothed woman sneered, and said, "Sister Yanhong, if you look at it like this, my sister is going to be shy!" ”

When the yellow-clothed girl said this, Yan Hong's face was slightly red, and she walked towards the ancient temple with a sigh, but when she passed by the yellow-clothed woman, her expression moved, and she asked in a low voice, "Golden bottle?" ”

The girl in the yellow robe raised her eyebrows, and then chuckled, "How does my sister know?" ”

Yan Hong's face was extremely complicated, as if she had thought of something, she lowered her head and smiled bitterly, "There can be your beauty and cultivation in the world, and you can be taken by him by your side, except for the famous Miao Gongzi, I can't think of anyone else!" ”

Jin Bei'er smiled, "That's not necessarily, maybe it may be the beloved daughter of the Ghost King, that one is also from our group, and she looks like a beautiful country!" ”

Yan Hong shook her head when she heard this, glanced at the golden bottle deeply, and then walked towards the ancient temple.

"I'm afraid he won't take Miss Baguio out on an adventure"

Jin Bei'er was thoughtful, but after a while, he chuckled, "It's also a smart person, but it seems that they are going to be close to each other." ”

This ancient temple has obviously been abandoned for a long time, and the temple is full of ruins and broken walls, even the main hall, which looks extremely dilapidated from the outside, and there are holes everywhere. The night wind blew coldly, the broken windows squeaked and swayed, and the low voice looked particularly bleak in the night, and there was a faint hint of weirdness.

When Yan Hong walked in, the candle flame had been lit in the hall, but the candle flame was very weak, swaying and swaying, bringing flickering black shadows, which seemed a little eerie and terrifying in this night, making people palpitate.

At this time, a young man dressed in white was standing in the center of the main hall, looking up at the hole in the roof and looking at the sky outside.

"Master!"

Yan Hong was a little uncomfortable, but she still saluted the man.

"Well, you've arrived?" When the man heard this, he turned around, and in the moonlight, he had a very handsome face.

"I'm going to enter the Xuanhuo Altar, you can arrange it!"

Looking at Yan Hong calmly, Mo Wen said bluntly.

Yan Hong was a little embarrassed, although she knew that Mo Wen must have some tricky things to do when she came to her, but she didn't expect it to be so tricky.

"The Xuanhuo Altar is the important place of my Incense Burning Valley, and it has always been guarded by Elder Shangguan himself, so I'm afraid that my subordinates will not be able to let the master get in."

glanced at Mo Wen, but Yan Hong explained cautiously.

"Then lure him out! I think you'll probably be able to use those things over there! ”

Yan Hong looked at Mo Wen's gaze, and her pupils shrank slightly.

In the dim corner of the main hall, there were three corpses, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a monster with a fish head and a human body.

"Elder Lu, Sun Tu, and the Fishman Patriarch!"

Seeing these three corpses, Yan Hong guessed what Mo Wen's idea was, and cold sweat flowed from her forehead.

He didn't seem to notice Yan Hong's abnormality, but Mo Wen asked expressionlessly, "Isn't it enough?" Then maybe I should go on a trip to the 100,000 mountains and bring some more things out! ”

"No, master, it's enough to have these things, Elder Shangguan is the banner that deters the sixty-three alien races in Southern Xinjiang, and now that the Fishman Patriarch is dead, there is ninety percent certainty that Elder Shangguan will be lured out!"

Gritting her teeth slightly, Yan Hong said directly.

"Really?" Mo Wen was noncommittal, and waved his hand at Yan Hong, "Then you can go and arrange it, as much as possible, I don't want to waste more time here!" ”

"Yes!"

Yan Hong replied in a low voice, turned around and walked outside.

But just as she was about to leave, Mo Wen suddenly asked again: "I heard that there is a domesticated gray dolphin outside your Incense Valley to warn, find time to slaughter me!" ”

"Yes!"

Yan Hong's footsteps were paused, and then he walked out of the hall.

At the door of the ancient temple, Jin Bei'er was still standing there, and when he saw Yan Hong walking out, he smiled slightly and nodded.

Then just as the two passed by, Yan Hong's ears suddenly heard the sound of the golden bottle.

"Sister Yanhong, there are some things that you and I can't interfere with, and it's not something you and I can disobey, don't play those careful thoughts, a careless person may really put yourself in, if you really have someone in the Incense Valley who can't give up, it's best to take him with you these days."

Hearing this, a trace of gratitude flashed in Yan Hong's eyes, and then she smiled bitterly, and also said: "Where do I have anyone who can't give up, it's just that the master has raised me for many years, and I don't want to see this scene, if possible, please ask my sister to say a few more kind words, help me persuade the master, and let the incense valley live!" ”

This time, it was replaced by a golden bottle and smiled bitterly, "My sister thinks highly of me, I am not the one who returned to the divine seat, nor the one who is in Huqi Mountain, although I have always been by his side, but I am afraid that the status in his heart is not even the one in Qingyunmen, how can it affect his decision?" ”

The two women looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for each other.

"No matter what, I still hope that my sister will try it, and Yan Hong will be grateful in the future!"

Shaking her head, Yan Hong turned to leave, and disappeared into the night after a while.

"Incense Valley?" Jin Bei'er smiled, but a trace of decadence flashed in her eyes, "I didn't even keep the Hehuan faction, how could I succeed?" (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the Blue Scholar for the monthly pass.