Chapter 118: Return to the Valley of the Fallen Demons
watched Liang Ming drift away, but no one dared to stop him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, Nangong Wutuo was afraid of Xiao Zigui, and the people under him did not dare to act rashly. Jokes, seeing that the gods are about to fight, mortals can only pray for more blessings, and dare to be the first bird.
The last time they met in a hurry, coupled with the suddenness of the incident, Liang Ming and Xiao Buyu didn't say a few words, about Qu Huai's injury, how the Shence Gate operated, there was no time to understand.
Before Liang Ming left this time, he received a message from Xiao Buyu, saying that he had the power of the sect to go to the Demon Palace of the Fallen Demon Valley to save Qu Huai's injury. So Liang Ming understood, this may be the real reason why Xiao Zigui helped him.
Liang Ming was not worried about Qu Huai's injury, but he remembered that Song Qingdeng was in such a chaotic situation, and the Falling Demon Valley must not be safe, so he hated that he should not have told Song Qingdeng the truth that day. This undoubtedly put Song Qingdeng into another situation.
In a hurry, Liang Ming accelerated with all his strength and rushed towards the Falling Demon Valley.
The so-called one drink and one peck, it is not predetermined, and everything is done with antecedents. Liang Ming went, but caused endless turmoil.
After Liang Ming left, as long as Nangong Wutuo and others couldn't afford to catch up, Xiao Zigui wouldn't do anything, let you brag, burp, and fart...... Do whatever you like.
It's just that under the supervision of a top master, no one will be in a good mood, not standing, not sitting, how uncomfortable it is, how aggrieved it is.
"Xiao Zigui, what do you want?"
It wasn't until a few hours later, seeing that Xiao Zigui was still the old god, and he had no intention of leaving, Nangong Wutuo finally couldn't hold back anymore, and asked inwardly.
"Don't be impatient!Don't be impatient!" Xiao Zigui finished his words calmly, and then closed his eyes again. The attitude must be as good as it is, and as good as it must be, it will be as upright as it is. If you don't know, you still think that Nangong Wutuo is in charge here.
Only Xiao Bu, who has always been rigorous, listened to Xiao Zigui's words, but there was a narrow smile on his face.
"Don't be impatient! Don't be impatient! Don't be impatient! If it weren't for Xiao Zigui, maybe Nangong Wutuo would have turned his face a long time ago.
This situation lasted until dusk, and Xiao Zigui opened his eyes with satisfaction, and walked away with Xiao Ziyu, as if there was still some unfinished business on his face.
When the others saw this, they couldn't help urging in their hearts: Old immortal, hurry up and leave when you fall, don't think about it. I'm here with you today, and everyone is more tired than having a fight and killing someone.
It wasn't until Xiao Zigui could no longer be seen that Nangong Wutuo became furious, and slapped a boulder several zhang in front of him into powder with one palm. It wasn't until he vented all the grievances in his heart that Nangong said weakly: "Let's go." "It's like a mourner, as if she has been turned alive by Xiao Zigui several times.
After Nangong Wutuo and the others were suppressed by Xiao Zigui for most of the day, Liang Ming had long since fled to where he had fled. After Xiao Zigui left, Nangong Wutuo and his party had nothing to do, so in desperation, they had to leave Xianwang Mountain in a gloomy manner.
After Liang Ming broke out of the Immortal King Mountain Range, although there were still enemies chasing and intercepting him everywhere, due to the gradual opening up of the outside world and the gradual increase in crowds, the situation was becoming more and more favorable for Liang Ming, after all, as long as he changed his appearance slightly, he could immediately blend into the vast sea of people.
Cautious, thrilling, and after a lot of hardships, about a month later, Liang Ming was already standing on the periphery of the Fallen Demon Valley.
On the outskirts of the Fallen Demon Valley, there are still some monks who have come here to adventure. These people's cultivation is not very high, but they are very courageous, and they are used to risking their lives to fight for chance. The creed of these people is to either ascend to heaven in one step or die without a corpse.
Although Liang Ming was not afraid of these outlaws, in order to save some unnecessary trouble, he still carefully avoided these monks who hung their lives on the tip of the knife and danced.
It's been a long time since the last time he left the Fallen Demon Valley, what is Qu Huai's injury now? Liang Ming was also extremely concerned, so as soon as he approached the Fallen Demon Valley, he immediately rushed towards the Demon Palace non-stop.
When you get to the central area of the Fallen Demon Valley, there are basically no more people. It's just that the atmosphere around is very quiet, so quiet that Liang Ming faintly feels bad, and there is a completely different situation from when he first came.
Later, after walking for a while, Liang Ming found that he had never met the devil along the way, not a single one.
"Strange, isn't this right?" Liang Ming couldn't help muttering in his heart. What kind of place is this? This is the central area of the Fallen Demon Valley, usually there are a lot of demonic qi here, and the devils come and go, but now it has become like this, so silent that people are speechless, not only the demonic energy has become thin, but even the devils have disappeared, and they can no longer find any of them.
Liang Ming knew that something was wrong, maybe it was because of the shocking changes in the Demon Palace that caused the current situation, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly sped up, almost like a wisp of smoke, and galloped towards the Demon Palace.
"Kill this, don't even think about living any of the remnants of the Lingyuan Cave. ”
Before Liang Ming arrived at the Demon Palace, he heard an angry shout from a distance, and someone was shouting in annoyance, as if he was asking someone to surround a woman.
Seeing this, Liang Ming hurriedly slowed down and quietly touched the place where the sound came from. At this time, in this place, the woman who can be called the remnant of the Lingyuan Cave by others can only be Song Qingdeng. However, in the Demon Palace, who could Song Qingdeng provoke? Besides, isn't there still Qu Huai injured inside? How could such a thing happen?
With endless questions, Liang Ming was even more eager to understand the situation. However, the more this time, Liang Ming became more calm and cautious.
Turning around, using almost all the tricks, Liang Ming finally came to the vicinity of the Demon Palace quietly. Quietly found a hidden place, and through a crack in the wall, Liang Ming finally saw everything in front of him clearly.
Sure enough, it was Song Qingdeng. It's just that her current situation is very bad, and she is surrounded by several people, one of whom turned out to be Jiang Zhiliu, who escaped in Bluestone City last time.
"It's strange, how did Jiang Zhiliu come here? And so quickly!" Although Liang Ming was extremely puzzled by Jiang Zhiliu's appearance here, he had no way to investigate it now. The most urgent thing in front of him and the most important thing to solve is how to rescue Song Qingdeng.
Just one Jiang Zhiliu made Liang Ming very troubled, not to mention that Jiang Zhiliu now has a few more helpers, although the cultivation of these people is somewhat inferior to Song Qingdeng, but because of Jiang Zhiliu, Song Qingdeng didn't dare to let go at all, and Liang Ming also felt tricky.
After all, in a situation like this, Liang Ming has a chance to make a move at most, and once he can't rescue Song Qingdeng, maybe even he will get in. Don't look at Jiang Zhiliu being calculated by Liang Ming in Bluestone City and fleeing, but his personal cultivation is very terrifying.
Knowing that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to Song Qingdeng, Liang Ming was anxious, but he couldn't think of a particularly good way for a while, and the whole person was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, almost turning around.
"Do it!" At this moment, he heard the cold voice of Jiang Zhiliu in the distance. (To be continued.) )