But when he stepped into the valley, he regretted it, and he was so eager for victory that he did not notice anything strange in the valley for a moment.

In the valley, Mo Ying looked at him with a flat expression, and beside her stood several extraordinary monks, young or middle-aged or old.

But all of them are strong in the Condensation Realm, except for the young man, all of them are cultivators in the Golden Armor Stage of the Condensation Realm.

He felt his throat feel a little dry, and he was so terrified that he wanted to flee from this place, when suddenly a scream came from behind him, causing him to take a few steps back like a frightened bird.

He looked sideways slightly, and saw a bald man with a skin color like gold, shirtless, holding a battle axe that split his other companion in half.

The golden man walked slowly like a god of war, especially the extremely rich murderous aura on his body made him tremble, this rich murderous aura was definitely not something that could be cultivated in ordinary killing.

"Run"

At this time, he only had this one thought in his heart, as a Condensation Realm Crimson Stage cultivator, the speed of escape was also extremely fast, and in an instant, he turned into a black dot and disappeared in place.

Then a terrible scream came from his mouth, an invisible big hand firmly grabbed him, no matter how he resisted, it was in vain, bang, he was pinched and exploded by this invisible big hand, turning into a rain of blood and falling down.

A figure slowly walked out from behind the curtain, the sun set, and the figure was like a god against the backdrop of the afterglow.

"Big brother, sect master..."Seeing this figure, the seven people present shouted one after another.

The owner of this figure looked at the blood that fell to the ground, the depth in his eyes flashed like a sea of stars, and the words full of deep meaning slowly spoke.

"After preparing for so long, it's time to act!"

Hearing this, the Condensation Realm monks present all looked stunned.

The golden man with his naked upper body slapped his shiny bald head even more, and said, "It should have been like this a long time ago, Spirit Sword Sect, Wind Thunder Pavilion, Cangyue Sect, in the past few years, they have not paid much attention to this aspect." ”

The golden man pointed to the two who had already died, and said slowly. After a moment of silence, several words of concern rang out at the ink shadow.

"Eleventh sister, how are you, how can you let these two grandsons target. ”

"And how did your cultivation break through so quickly, I remember the last time you ....."

Several people in the valley asked Mo Ying one by one, and the meaning of concern was on the surface.

Looking at the sunset that dyed the mountains red, a pair of flawless beautiful eyes under her ice mask shone with a strange light at this time, and the emotions contained were extremely complex.

Ink Shadow, this woman of mysterious origin, even if she is also her companion, has never seen her real face under the ice mask, perhaps only the sect master in their mouth knows!

At this time, a few lonely birds in the valley flew slowly, and a little sadness flashed on the face of the leading figure, and suddenly, a wave of anger welled up in his eyes, and all kinds of past events appeared in front of him one by one, and he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

At this moment, only a few people's words in the lonely valley flickered and dimmed.

.....

On the periphery of the Burial Demon Mausoleum, Qin Ying looked at the fat monk in ragged clothes in front of him, under the cloth-like clothes, a circle of greasy fat on his stomach curled up together, it was hard to imagine that the master of a dignified sect, the master of the Seven Transformations of the Soul Slayer, would eat like this.

Qin Ying didn't underestimate the rather funny fat man in front of him in the slightest, the other party's cultivation of slashing spirits and seven changes could kill him in minutes, Qin Ying knew that he was in a catastrophe this time, but he would not accept his fate.

The spiritual power gathered the Qingfeng Sword and sent out a fierce sword qi, this sharp sword qi that could have broken stones and broken gold, but at this moment, it couldn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, and an invisible wall of qi in front of that fat body blocked Qin Ying's attacks.

"Boy, I'll see who will save you this time!" the fat monk smiled proudly, and a spiritual power from his palm sent out to firmly bind Qin Ying, and then handed it over to several of his disciples and left, and not long after, the fat monk in a brand new suit stood in front of Qin Ying again.

"Boy, tell me, who is that demon girl?" said the fat monk with a blank face, seeing that Qin Ying didn't mean to answer at all, he didn't get angry, and said with a smile.

"Boy, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, as long as you're there, I don't believe I can't find that demon girl. ”

Qin Ying closed his eyes slightly, knowing that he would not be in danger for the time being, but if he continued like this, it would be difficult for the other party to make a move, but now he had no choice, he only blamed himself for being too low, otherwise why would it be so.

He sighed faintly, how could he escape under a monk who had slashed seven souls.

A few people escorted Qin Ying into the distance, and it didn't take long to see a group of monks who were all Seven Transformation of the Soul Slayer, there were twelve of them, and they were the sect masters of the thirteen sects.

"Sect Master Wei, what are you doing by tying up a kid with low cultivation?" one of the twelve asked, and as soon as he spoke, the rest of the people also looked over.

The thirteen sects have close contacts, and they all know that this fat man is a master who cannot afford to be profitable, and now the two powerhouses of the Condensation Realm have followed the demon girl and have not returned for a long time, and everyone is waiting and looking at the fat monk with interest.

Seeing that the light flashed in the fat monk's small eyes, he smiled quite proudly and told the story one by one, and everyone was only amazed.

For the next few days, the thirteen sect masters waited here, but they were nowhere to be seen.

"Could it be—" someone said.

A bad premonition spread in everyone's hearts, if the two condensation realm powerhouses died, what if the demon girl came to seek revenge!

The thirteen sect masters were anxiously moving in place at this time, although Qin Ying was in hand, but everyone always felt that it was unreliable, if the demon girl had a general relationship with her, wouldn't the thirteen sects .....

"Now there is only one way!" said the only elder of the Thirteen Sects.

"What's the way!" Everyone hurriedly asked, seeing the old man spitting, one of them said anxiously: "Old Xu, it is a matter of life and death of the thirteen sects, what is the solution, you can say it quickly!"

Seeing that everyone was in a hurry, he no longer hesitated, and immediately said: "Save the ancestors from the mountain." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a while.

For many years, the Thirteen Sects have speculated whether the ancestors of the year were trapped in that mountain, but they have been unable to do so, and they have been unsuccessful.

It wasn't until a few days ago that the three powerhouses came here to know the way to crack the formation in the mountain.

"In that case, let's do it!" said one of the thirteen of the more grumpy ones.

"But the man said we can't trespass, if..."

"I'm afraid that he will do something, the two of them have chased the demon girl for a long time, and they know what is going on with their toes, since we know the way to open the magic circle, we will rescue the ancestors, otherwise the demon girl will come to seek revenge, and we will all have to finish playing. The grumpy sect master of the Golden Feather Sect spoke again.

When the other sect masters heard this, they all nodded in agreement, the matter has come to this point, and the only way to save the ancestors is to get out of the mountain.

After the thirteen people returned to the sect to make arrangements, they took Qin Ying, an "important bargaining chip", and embarked on the road to meet the ancestor.

The thirteen sect masters were all carefully dressed up, striving to leave a good impression in front of the ancestors, in order to show their dedication to the sect over the years.

On the crooked mountain road, a rather spectacular team walked with Qin Ying, an "important bargaining chip", according to the Thirteen Sect Masters, no matter where he went, he had to take him with him, and he was sure.

It's no wonder that since the thirteen sect masters saw the powerful combat power of the ink shadow that day, the thirteen people were really taken aback, and so far the two condensation realm powerhouses have not returned.

This is a monk in the transcendent three realms, a transcendent martial artist admired by countless people, just like that... No more news!

After walking for a short time, an ordinary hill appeared in everyone's sight. Qin Ying was surrounded by three circles of soul slaying monks inside and three circles outside, like stars holding the moon, and these spirit slaying monks were almost more than half of the thirteen sects.

But no one thinks it's wrong, according to the Thirteen Sect Masters, it's so reliable!

Qin Ying not only did not suffer mistreatment in the past few days, but was entertained with delicious food and drink. Ever since the two condensation realm powerhouses still hadn't returned, the Thirteen Sects decided to change their strategy and leave a way for themselves to live.

Don't offend Qin Ying to death, otherwise the demon girl will suddenly kill, and there will be no room for redemption.

In this way, Qin Ying was very comfortable under the care of the "enemy", and he deserved to enjoy all this. Since he knew what the other party was thinking, Qin Ying accepted all this with ease, and slowly found a way to escape in the future.

"Bring the water, what are you doing with your brain, as this young master's... That personal maid, oh, no, it's a male maid, what do you eat. Qin Ying scolded a young man beside him.

This young man was the one who wanted to kill Qin Ying that day and snatch the treasure, a disciple of the Golden Feather Sect who was refining bones and nine ranks, as for the ruthless monk who chased and killed Qin Ying, he had already died in the hands of Mo Ying.

In the past few days, the thirteen sects have turned a blind eye to the excessive demands of Qin Ying's "important bargaining chip".

According to the Thirteen Sect Masters, this is reliable!

His eyes looked at a few floating clouds floating in the sky, and he drank a few sips of spring water made from high-grade spiritual flowers quite comfortably, Qin Ying knew that the more he was like this, the safer he would be.

Looking at the bland hill in front of him, although Qin Ying didn't know what these thirteen sects were mainly doing, he knew that the other party definitely didn't come to visit the mountains and rivers with his own "important bargaining chip".

The hill in front of me, neither tall nor long, was an ordinary mountain from any point of view, and the only strange thing was that the green tree-covered peak was unusually quiet, and there seemed to be no birdsong.

The thirteen sect masters, in order to save the ancestors from the mountain, did not notice this strange silence, the hill in front of them was full of flowers and vitality, and the ancestors were here. It seems hopeful.

The thirteen sect masters no longer hesitated, and they all used their skills to watch the house, each holding one side, and the spiritual power of the thirteen people was intertwined, as if they were depicting a certain formation, and after a long time, with the injection of spiritual power, the big array that made the thirteen sects extremely headache finally conjured up an exit.

The Thirteen Sect Masters took Qin Ying in.

The monks of the thirteen sects at the exit were firmly guarded, ready to greet their ancestors at all times.

Fourteen people circled around the hill, and the thirteen sect masters even shouted their ancestors desperately.

Qin Ying looked at the hill in front of him, and always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound under his feet, and the thirteen sect masters glanced at each other and said.

"Could it be that the ancestors are low on this hill. ”

Spiritual power covered the hill, and a secret entrance was detected by thirteen people. A piece of land at the foot of the mountain was a little loose, and one of them sent out a spiritual force to hit the ground.

Boom!

A huge underground entrance about ten meters wide appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at this black entrance, the Thirteen Sect Masters didn't dare to enter for a while, no one knew what happened back then, and it was hard to say what was under this entrance.

Qin Ying looked at this huge underground entrance, only to feel a chill hit him, he grew up in the killer organization since he was a child, and he was keenly aware of danger.

"You've all reached this point, so don't hesitate, I'll go first. The Sect Master of the Golden Feather Sect turned fierce and jumped down.

Seeing this, the rest of the sect masters pulled Qin Ying and jumped down together.