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Qin Ming flew all the way, and it took two full days to reach the location of the Duming Valley. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Ming landed in front of the valley, and immediately more than a dozen monks moved, all of them were cultivating in the spirit introduction period.

They rushed in a crowd, and the last lean little old man in a cloth robe, who was not very tall, managed to grab ahead of the others and ran in front of Qin Ming.

"Welcome seniors to Duming Valley, do seniors want to take a wind boat?" the little old man asked earnestly.

Qin Ming glanced at the little old man, stretched out his hand and threw a medium-grade spirit stone, the little old man's eyes flashed, and he caught the medium-grade spirit stone, and said flatteringly: "Senior, your spirit stone has fallen, the little one will help you pick it up." ”

"No need, this spirit stone is a reward for you, take me into the valley to have a look, and by the way, tell me about some things about the hurricane forbidden land and the border chaos land, the benefits are indispensable to you. Qin Ming said lightly.

"Thank you seniors, the juniors must know everything, the words are endless, the seniors, please come with the little ones. ”

The little old man put away the medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way for Qin Ming, under the envious and resentful gaze of others, the little old man took Qin Ming and walked towards the valley.

Kyushu in the world, states and states are different.

Whether it is the pattern or the cultivation atmosphere, there are great differences between them.

Beikuzhou is divided into three parts, one is the peripheral region, such as the former Liuyun Castle belongs to the peripheral forces.

If there is a peripheral area, it will inevitably be the core area, that is, the place where the big forces like the Mo family and the Tie family are located, that is, the center of Beikuzhou.

Among the three prefectures, although Beikuzhou is the first state, the division between forces is very clear, and there is no monopoly, which also causes the regional power of Beikuzhou and its chaos.

The last part is the area between the outer regions and the core regions, which is called the border chaos land.

The so-called border chaos is the most chaotic place in Beikuzhou, and the forces and monks in it are intricately intertwined, almost completely different from the outside world.

Among them, some of the weak forces in the border chaos are weaker than those in the outer regions, and some of the powerful forces are even stronger than the central regions, which can be said to be the paradise of most bloodthirsty and murderous monks in the northern dry state.

When he learned about some things in the border troubled land, Qin Ming's first reaction in his mind was to think of the Scourge City of Tiansong Country, except for the difference in geography and name, some of the others were almost very similar.

After inquiring about some things about the border troubles, Qin Ming flew towards a certain valley.

To get to the core area of the Northern Dry State, you must pass through the Border Troublelands, and in front of the Border Troubles, there is another area called the Hurricane Forbidden Land.

The origin of the Hurricane Forbidden Land is no longer verifiable, and there are countless terrible hurricanes across thousands of miles, and even in some dangerous areas of the Hurricane Forbidden Land, even space gangfeng exists.

Cultivation does not reach the Nirvana realm, once it encounters the space gangfeng, there is only one end, that is, it is cut into nothingness by the space gangfeng.

Therefore, monks below the Nirvana realm who want to pass through the Hurricane Land more safely must not come to the Roaring Valley, because there are wind boats in the Roaring Valley that can safely pass through the Hurricane Forbidden Land.

Listening to the little old man's introduction to the situation in the land of hurricanes and the land of chaos, Qin Ming had a new understanding of the two places.

Qin Ming followed the little old man into the valley, and at a glance, he saw dozens of huge wind boats appearing in his field of vision.

Those wind boats are huge, each of them is dozens of miles large, and countless formation patterns are forbidden to be engraved on them, mysterious and unpredictable, and a terrifying murderous aura is faintly emanating from the sails at the top of the wind boat.

Even if it was several miles away, Qin Ming could still feel that terrifying murderous aura, just a wisp of it could kill a half-step sect master realm cultivator, which showed the terrifyingness of Fengzhou.

These wind boats are all owned by the forces of the Roaring Valley, in order to help the low-level monks who enter and exit the outer and core areas to pass through the hurricane forbidden land safely.

Of course, Minggu naturally won't pick up monks for no reason, if you want to take a wind boat through the hurricane forbidden land, no matter who it is, what the realm is, you have to pay the price of 100,000 spirit stones.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is an astronomical amount for a spiritual cultivator, and it is also a lot of money for a monk who rushes to the nether.

Therefore, the monks who generally take the wind boat are basically monks of the Underworld Realm and the Sect Master Realm, and there are almost no spiritual monks.

After all, after the Hurricane Forbidden Land, there is also a border chaos place, where it is as difficult for spiritual monks to survive as it is to survive in a pot of oil.

The little old man took Qin Ming and came to a large hall, where many monks entered and exited, and there was a long queue.

"Senior, this is the place to register, if you want to skip the queue, you can spend an extra 10,000 spirit stones, and the small one can take the seniors to the elders to register directly, if the seniors you"

"Go to the Elders. ”

Qin Ming snorted lightly, and didn't put the ten thousand spirit stones in his eyes at all.

His current worth is richer than that of ordinary sect master realm cultivators, but he has spent more than a million spirit stones in order to break through his cultivation, and ten thousand spirit stones are nothing to him.

As soon as he heard that Qin Ming was going to the elder, the little old man's eyes were shining, and he took Qin Ming in three steps and walked into a pavilion at the back of the main hall.

When I stepped into the pavilion, I saw an obese middle-aged man, sitting on the Taishi chair and falling asleep, with saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, which looked extremely funny.

The little old man walked up to the fat middle-aged man and said into his ear: "Elder, this senior is going to take a flying boat, you see"

Before the little old man could finish speaking, the obese middle-aged man bounced up without warning, wiped the saliva from his mouth, squeezed out a smile on his fat face, and hurriedly trotted to Qin Ming's side.

"As long as the seniors pay 100,000 spirit stones, they will pay an additional 10,000 spirit stones, and the juniors can directly give the seniors boarding tokens here, and they don't have to queue up with those mediocre people. ”

Qin Ming glanced at the obese middle-aged man, and saw that he was looking at himself with a smile on his face, as much flattery as he wanted, he felt a wave of nausea in his heart, and waved his hand eleven high-grade spirit stones flew out and fell into the hands of the obese middle-aged man.

As soon as Qin Ming took out eleven high-grade spirit stones, the fat middle-aged man and the little old man immediately looked at each other, but the two immediately came back to their senses, and the fat middle-aged man put away the spirit stones with his hands and feet, and then took out a black token and handed it to Qin Ming.

Looking at the bland black token in his hand, Qin Ming suddenly frowned, which made the two people who were originally smiling immediately chuckle in their hearts, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but they were well concealed.

Qin Ming nodded, and the hearts of the two of them suddenly relaxed, just when they thought that they had successfully mixed up, they saw Qin Ming's five fingers and one force.

Boom!

The black token was pinched into a pile of powder by Qin Ming, and under the incredible gaze of the two, he waved his hand, and the powder condensed into two black iron arrows, which appeared in front of their eyebrows.

The little old man's body trembled, holding his breath, and a drop of cold sweat ran from the bridge of his nose and finally splashed on the ground.

As for the obese middle-aged man, his face turned pale with fright, looking at the black iron arrow in front of him, he kept panting heavily, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that Qin Ming's thoughts would move and take his life.

"The real boarding token and ten thousand spirit stones, if you don't take them out within three breaths, you will die!" Qin Ming stared at the two of them with an indifferent expression, and even the tone of his speech was very flat.

However, at this time, whether it stopped in the ears of the little old man or in the mind of the obese middle-aged man, he had no intention of warning the god of death.

If you dare to disobey, you will surely die!

As soon as he heard this, the obese middle-aged man and the old man suddenly saw the hope of life, the obese middle-aged man trembled his hands, patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a golden token and a high-grade spirit stone, and handed it to Qin Ming in a trembling manner.

Qin Ming looked down and saw that the golden token and spirit stone flew up, and his divine sense submerged into the golden token, and a mysterious fluctuation swept away.

Qin Ming's eyes flashed, and a finger popped out of his fingers.

There was a crisp sound of 'ding'.

The golden token was intact, and a golden aura lit up, leaving no trace at all, which showed that the material for refining the token must be extraordinary.

Then, Qin Ming waved his hand to put away the golden token and spirit stone, and with a movement of his heart, the two black iron arrows turned into powder and disappeared in front of the eyes of the two of them.

Qin Ming turned around and left the pavilion, slowly disappearing from the field of vision of the two.

Seeing Qin Ming disappear, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies directly collapsed to the ground, this feeling of going from death to life almost scared them stupid.

The little old man was the one who received the boat in front of the Ming Valley, and every time he brought a monk to board the boat, they would be rewarded with a hundred spirit stones.

It's just that the little old man was not satisfied with this bit of spirit stone, so he colluded with the obese middle-aged man to pit the Gu monk together, and exchanged the fake boarding token for a high amount of spirit stone, which can be described as a million profits, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Of course, such a plan would simply not have succeeded without the relationship of obese middle-aged people.

The obese middle-aged man is the nephew of a high-level elder in the valley, and he also has some privileges in the valley, and he is bewitched by the little old man, so he does this kind of tricky thing.

The two of them pitted several times, and finally succeeded, but because they couldn't find the two of them afterwards, Du Minggu thought that those people took a fake boarding order and drove those people out of Du Ming Valley.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and the two of them kicked Qin Ming's iron plate this time, stealing chickens and rice, and almost giving up their lives, which is really dangerous.

"Old Jiang, what should we do now?" the obese middle-aged man asked with a dull expression.

The little old man shook his head, and was just about to say something, when he remembered Qin Ming's actions towards them before, he felt a fire in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Catch up, make things bigger, it's best to let your uncle know, we are sure that it was that kid who snatched the boat token and spirit stone, and lured the law enforcement monk out, I don't believe in the huge Minggu and can't deal with a small monk who rushes to the nether!"

"This ......"

The obese middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and the picture of Qin Ming persecuting them with black iron arrows kept flashing in his mind, and finally gritted his teeth, and after glancing at the little old man, he walked out of the pavilion with a vicious face and chased after Qin Ming.

Greed is always the root of evil......