Chapter 208: The Lore of the Green Shade Valley (1)
On the twenty-fourth day after the opening of the Holy Land, within the first path of the Holy Land, the various sects were still guarding their respective areas, waiting for news to come back from inside, or waiting for Ma Yilong to throw himself into the net. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Within the second prohibition of the Holy Land, there are still a large number of foundation building immortal cultivators, as well as demon cultivators with the same cultivation, patrolling around.
In the spell failure area, there are a large number of disciples of the Qi Refining Period Sect, searching for Ma Yilong's whereabouts in groups, but there are still a large number of conflicts, and there are immortal cultivators or demon cultivators who die every hour. No one thought at all that Ma Yilong had left the Holy Land and appeared in Mobei, three or four thousand miles away.
Located at the edge of the desert, with a radius of more than 300 miles, the Green Shade Valley is the last scenery before entering the desert, and it is also the residence of the Mobei Wang family, a great family of cultivating immortals. Compared to the endless barren desert ahead, this place is full of spiritual energy, and it is simply a paradise.
The trees in the valley are tall and the grass is fertile, and the green willows are lined up, which is why the name of the green valley is born. In the valley, there are undefeated flowers in all seasons, clear mountain springs, and all kinds of rare elixirs. The elixirs and spiritual herbs of the Immortal Cultivation Sect are all available here, and some rare elixirs in the desert have also been transplanted here.
In terms of environment, this is an excellent place to cultivate immortals.
As an immortal cultivator family, being able to live safely in a place close to the Demon Gate and develop for a long time, the head of the Wang family does have his advantages. Whether it is the great sect of cultivating immortals or the great sect of demons, the Wang family has dealings.
The brothers Wang Xian and Wang He, who were born here, are the leaders of this generation in the family, and they do have arrogant capital. It's a pity that the barefoot ones are not afraid of wearing shoes, Ma Yilong, a hairy boy who had no foundation in cultivating immortals, finally became the terminator of the two brothers.
However, as for the fact that Wang He had already died, the people left behind by the Wang family in the Green Shade Valley did not know at this time.
As a big family of cultivating immortals, the Wang family has more than 100 children in the family alone, and there are more than 300 people in the entire family, plus the guests in the family, there are more than 1,000 people, almost more than some small and medium-sized sects. At least compared to the ground net door that Ma Yilong saw, I don't know how many times bigger!
On this trip to the Holy Land, the Wang family almost went out of the nest, leaving only two children of the foundation building period family, seven or eight children of the Qi refining period family, and more than a dozen Qi refining period disciples. Of course, there are still some old and young women and children in the valley who have very low cultivation, but they can only belong to the objects that need to be protected.
As soon as night fell, the forbidden array on the periphery of the Green Shade Valley had been opened, leaving only a passage at the entrance of the valley.
The two disciples of the Wang family during the Qi refining period, and the five disciples who accompanied them to guard the valley, were sitting together, two of them were playing chess games, and the others interjected from time to time, which was quite relaxed and comfortable!
Suddenly, a family disciple at the peak of Qi refining raised his head and stared not far away from the valley. When the others saw it, they also raised their heads and looked into the distance. Under the gaze of everyone, a white figure rushed forward, and the speed was surprisingly fast.
Almost at the moment when everyone raised their heads, the white figure came to everyone's eyes. The one who came, dressed in white, with a shawl, wearing silver armor, a long sword on his back, a small wine gourd hanging under his left rib, and a storage bag and a spirit stone bag hanging under his right rib, was Ma Yilong in the early stage of foundation building.
Despite this, the seven people guarding the entrance to the valley, whether it was two family members or five disciples, all behaved very calmly. The Wang family has been entrenched here for nearly a thousand years, and no one has ever dared to come here to stir up trouble. Although there are only about 20 people left in the valley, after all, there is still a middle stage of foundation building and a family child in the early stage of foundation building, and they didn't pay attention to Ma Yilong's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.
The seven people slowly stood up, all looking at Ma Yilong with calm expressions. After staring at Ma Yilong for a few moments, a family member in a yellow shirt took two steps forward and arched his hand: "May I ask who Daoyou is and what is the matter here?"
Ma Yilong did not speak immediately, but looked at the few people in front of him.
This yellow-shirted young man, Qi refining peak cultivation, behind him, there is also a green shirt Qi refining eleventh layer young man, at a glance, you can know that these two people are the children of the Wang family, because the five others are all in black clothes, and they are all Qi refining peak cultivation.
Glancing at the seven people in front of him, Ma Yilong nodded lightly, he naturally came to seek revenge.
For Ma Yilong, he didn't have the idea of coming to the door, and he didn't dare to be so bold. When he killed Wang He, Ma Yilong had used soul searching on him, so he knew that the Wang family only left so many people to guard. At this moment, Ma Yilong left the Holy Land ahead of schedule, and most of the Wang family were still blocking him in the Holy Land, so he naturally would not miss this good opportunity.
Ma Yilong arched his hand and said loudly: "I am a friend of Wang He and Wang Xian, I have been in contact with them in the past, and the two of them have invited me to be a guest, and I am passing by here today, and I came to visit the two!"
When the yellow-shirted young man heard Ma Yilong mention Wang Xian's name, he was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand and said: "Daoist friend doesn't know, Brother Wang Xian is no longer alive, and Brother Wang He is not at home at this time, Daoist friend should come back another day!"
Ma Yilong waved his hand and sighed: "I really can't imagine that Daoist Wang Xian died so young, it's a pity! But it doesn't matter, I have a magic weapon here, I want to ask Daoyou to go back and help me transfer it to Wang He!"
As soon as the words fell, Ma Yilong gently patted the storage bag, and the curved scimitar flew into his palm. Ma Yilong took a few steps forward, and when he came to the young man in the yellow shirt, he stared at the treasure knife and held it in his hand. The yellow-shirted young man thought that Ma Yilong was really planning to give away this intermediate magic weapon, and out of politeness, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and bowed down to receive it.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Ma Yilong's eyes, and suddenly his right hand was raised, and the divine sword in his arm flew out, and the fire flashed, and the divine sword passed through the body of the yellow-shirted young man and flew out from behind.
This scene was so sudden that everyone was surprised.
The moment Ma Yilong struck out the sword, his body had already moved, and between the moments of a few people, Ma Yilong had already arrived in front of everyone, and the arc-shaped scimitar in his hand swung left and right, and two silver rays flashed, and the two doormen fell to the ground instantly.
This hand-to-hand hand-to-hand attack, although the sword and immortal cultivation techniques used, are more like martial arts. Under Ma Yilong's ultra-fast body, the two doormen did not react. The remaining three doormen and the green-shirted boy reacted at the same time and jumped backwards.
Ma Yilong snorted coldly, shaking his hand and offering an arc-shaped scimitar. With a flash of silver light, the scimitar struck the nearest doorman. The doorman was shocked and hurriedly struck out a black shield to block it.
"Click!"
"Ahh
That black shield is just a primary magic weapon, how can it block the attack of an intermediate magic weapon, the sound shattered, and the scimitar drove straight in, then, the doorman only had time to scream, and was split in half!
Although it was only an instantaneous mutation, Ma Yilong's strength made the remaining three people present panic. The remaining two sacrificed magic weapons at the same time and attacked Ma Yilong. The green-shirted boy was the lowest in cultivation, and without hesitation, he flew to the valley to report to the two foundation building monks.
Seeing that the magic weapons of the two doormen were approaching, the silver light flashed, and Ma Yilong disappeared from front of him, and instantly appeared behind the two. Ma Yilong swung his fists together, and two huge yellow fist shadows struck the back of the two of them. The moment the two fists were struck, Ma Yilong summoned two magic weapons with both hands at the same time, and the divine sword and scimitar flew back.
After all, the two disciples were also cultivators at the peak of qi refining, and the magic weapon missed with one blow, and the two of them thought at the same time that Ma Yilong might appear in the rear, and summoned the aura cover without thinking. However, even if they reacted in time, their aura shield would not be able to block Ma Yilong's blow.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two sounds came at the same time, the aura cover of the two doormen was instantly broken, and the two fist shadows hit the back of the two at the same time, and the two of them staggered, and went out seven or eight steps, and before the two of them could stand firmly, the divine sword and scimitar flew at the same time.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Two screams came out at the same time, and both fell to the ground at the same time.
Ma Yilong made a move with both hands, and the two magic weapons flew into his palms at the same time, and he turned his head to look at the green-shirted young man, who was already two miles away at this moment.
However, such a small distance is nothing to Ma Yilong, and with the full strength of Yinjiadun, he can go out more than 200 zhang in a flash, and it is only a matter of breath to catch up with him.
The cold light flashed in Ma Yilong's eyes, and the silver light flashed continuously, and instantly reached the back of the yellow-shirted boy, the arc-shaped scimitar shook his hand, and under the silver flash, the green-shirted boy screamed and fell to the ground.
Ma Yilong snorted lightly, withdrew the divine sword into his arm, made a move with one hand, held the arc scimitar in his hand, and flew towards the valley! )