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There are only a few days left before the agreed departure time, except for Han Chao, everyone's strength has been significantly improved, and in the last only time, they all plan to go further.

Han Chao has also accepted his fate, no longer making useless efforts, and accepts the tragic reality that he is a snake controller (the snake controller was made by Huang Qipang to ridicule Han Chao, but everyone felt that it was quite appropriate. So in the later time, Han Chao decided to put all the directions on smoother spiritual sharing with Xiaohua and Xiaohua's ability improvement.

In this canyon of refuge, this group of people who are resisted and wanted by the entire special world do what they have to do. The strong are busy directing their special energy to the entrance point to seal it, and the weak are hungry to obtain the special energy between heaven and earth, and new realizations are generated every day.

At the same time, in the far depths of the Atlantic, at the bottom of a sea where no shipping course or ship had reached, a black castle loomed, above which swirled swiftly the current, shattering everything it touched like a raging hurricane.

It's a black world, and if you look up, you can only see a distant dark blue silhouette, like the gray night sky with mist drifting at the beginning of a midsummer night, which is the distant sea.

It stands to reason that most of the creatures here should not survive, except for a few soft-bodied organisms that are not photosensitive to extreme environments, and this should be the world of microorganisms.

But in such a deep sea, there was a hoarse laughter. "Hehe......", the voice was full of pride, and in this endless darkness, it was extremely harsh. "I didn't expect that the seal of the Dust Valley was so simple, and the wastes of the Heavenly Department were as arrogant as they were now. ", is Yuke Yatlan.

Yuk Atlan's tone was mocking, and he stroked the black bead-shaped device in his left hand, looking at the flickering figure inside, and the corners of his mouth raised into a smile of victory.

The black installation is showing a young and strong man, who has a graceful and luxurious bearing in every gesture, coupled with his handsome face and majestic aura, which makes people unconsciously surrender.

"It's perfect," says Yuke. Yes, the young man in the projection was one of the ones who was evoked in the darkroom that day, although he had shared his spirit and vision with this body, he himself was like his own doppelganger, but he still couldn't help but look at the image in the orb, as if enjoying the pleasure of appreciating himself.

"Your Excellency Envoy, this is the last entrance to the Dust Valley, and inside is the Valley Stone, do you need to go in and see?"

It was Ng who had received instructions from the Secretary General of the Global League of Nations and President of the United States, Mr. Brin, to receive the special envoy from the Global Alliance of Nations, Allen. You know, because of this order, Brin even spoke to him on the phone himself!

This was the first time in the world, Wu En was very excited on the other end of the phone that day, patted his chest and promised Brin that he would serve the envoy comfortably, even if he wanted the stars in the sky, he would put up a ladder to fish it out.

But when this envoy came to the headquarters of the Wentian Sect, he didn't even sit down, and he didn't even take a sip of hot tea, let alone the several beauties with different characteristics carefully selected by Lin Xing Wu En. The envoy directly stated that he was going back to the valley of the dust, immediately, immediately, and in an upright manner, without blindfolding, and followed the guide to go. And the Allen envoy named Wu to accompany him.

For thousands of years, once the usher of the Hui Dust Valley chose to become the usher, he made a poisonous oath, drank the Thousand Gu Wine, and never stepped out of the Hui Dust Valley for the rest of his life, once he stepped out, the toxicity of the Thousand Gu Wine would take effect, causing him to die instantly. In this way, it can ensure that the most critical thing in the Dust Valley, the valley stone, will not be destroyed by someone with a heart.

This is the rule of protecting the Valley of Dust that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is the law of the ancestors. Han Muxing had always naively thought that the opening of the Valley of the Dust would just stop mystifying it and make it accessible to visitors, but the first thing that came to mind the Global Alliance of Nations was to challenge the system of ushers. Or that Han Muxing thought that the global alliance of nations would challenge this system sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so fast and so shameless.

What made Han Muxing even more creepy was that Brin did not contact him directly, but chose to contact Wu En, which made him vaguely uneasy. That day, when Ng smiled flatteringly and reported to himself that the envoy was coming, in the dim light of the room, he seemed to see a strange light in Ng's eyes.

Therefore, when Wu En received Allen and went to the Wentian Hall to report to him that he planned to take Allen to the Dust Valley immediately, Han Muxing's reaction was extremely calm, and there was no difference on his face, he smiled and said that Mr. Brin's opinion was his wish, and the envoy wanted to see the worthless Return to the Dust Valley, so he didn't need to report to himself at all.

He laughed, "How can you still need to report to the contemptible people about your own things? Opening up the Dust Valley is something that someone Han has always agreed to!"

"My own things, my own things!", the red-headed parrot in Han Juxing's room repeated Han Jupiter's words, this thing came from the Western Regions, or a few years ago when Han Jupiter was appointed as the protector of the Wentian Sect, sent by a certain country in the Western Regions, Han Jupiter has always been quite fond of it, and now that time has passed, Han Jupiter has become the nominal leader, and this red-headed parrot has begun to have white spots on its head.

"Wu En, you actually brought Allen's envoy here to ask me about such a trivial matter, what a bastard!", Han Muxing pretended to be angry and laughed.

Wu En smiled, as flattering as before, but Han Muxing always felt that there was still a strange light flashing in his eyes, a familiar light.

"Bastard, bastard!", the red-headed parrot smugly, scratching the hair on the top of his head.

"Noise!", Alan frowned, flicked his fingertips, "Ah!", and the red-haired parrot screamed miserably, fell to the ground, rolled and never lived again.

"Sect Master Han doesn't mind, right?", Alan said flatly.

Han Muxing twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to make his smile as natural as possible, "Of course, of course, it's just a brute......"

Allen glanced at Han Muxing deeply, turned around and left, Wu En hurriedly bent over Han Muxing, and chased after him with small steps.

Han Muxing silently watched as the two disappeared into his field of vision, and the jade brick under his feet suddenly burst out of cracks.