It is said that after Long Xuan said goodbye to the pair of eccentric ancestors and grandchildren in Nanyun Town, he embarked on a journey again. Because this place is inaccessible, he doesn't need to care about anything shocking, and directly transports the sword escape method from the Shushan Sword Sect to hurry, and it is another three days, and finally comes to the vicinity of the 100,000 mountains.

The night is deep, this night the bright moon is in the sky, the clouds are quite thick, there are not a few stars, but the moon is clear, sprinkled to the world, but also the mountain where he is located, shining quite brightly. Long Xuan stood on top of the hill and looked south, his brows furrowed slightly. With the power of his divine consciousness at the moment, which is comparable to the middle realm of the Shangqing Dynasty, he can clearly detect the various figures in front of him, inexplicably fainting light and strong mana fluctuations, it seems that there are monks fighting in front.

At this time, a silver-white light suddenly appeared in the night sky, and under the clear light of the moon, it swept across the sky and headed towards the location of the fighting method. Long Xuan's eyes stared at the strange silver light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, his body and sword were united, turning into a blue light, rising into the sky, suddenly speeding up, and chasing in the direction of that silver light.

I don't know when it started in the night sky, the black clouds gradually increased, and the light of the lonely moon in the sky gradually dimmed, as if there was a kind of dark and demonic atmosphere unique to southern Xinjiang, which became more and more intense in this night. Even the blood-devouring beads in Long Xuan's arms seemed to be more excited in such an environment, and the frequency of the green qi hitting the surface of the beads became faster and faster, although every time he was knocked away by a small "swastika", he still did not give up, and there was a momentum of "not hitting the south wall and not looking back"!

Long Xuan's expression was cold, thinking in his heart that he had to find a way to completely eliminate this hidden danger, Pu Zhi was in a hurry that day, but Long Xuan forgot to ask him for advice on the method of banning the "bloodthirsty and fierce spirit" in this pearl. He sighed lightly, but took the bead back into his arms. At this moment, he was behind the silver light, but he was already close to the battleground.

The silver light fell on the clearing, and a burst of light swayed, revealing a thin gray-clothed old man. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the old man's face showed anger, his right hand was raised, and a strange blade that exuded a cold and cold aura flew towards the field, directly cutting a fish-headed demon who was chasing and killing the disciples of the Burning Incense Valley into two, and then froze into two huge ice cubes!

"Nine Cold Condensed Ice Thorns? It seems that this person is undoubtedly the Shangguan of Incense Valley. Long Xuan's heart flashed a hint of understanding, although he does not walk in the world, but the prestige is also directly after Yun Yilan, the lord of the Incense Valley, and his famous magic weapon "Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorn" is also one of the nine heavenly divine soldiers who move the world.

Those fish-headed monsters didn't love to fight, but gathered in one place, and their eyes fell on Shangguan Ce. It's just that at this moment, they seem to recognize Guan Ce, but somehow, these fish people who are not afraid of death are a little afraid of this seemingly ordinary old man, and they dare not rush forward for a while.

"What's going on?" Shangguan Ce said coldly: "Where is Sun Tu?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man ran out from among the disciples of the Incense Valley, and at the same time, a handsome young man followed out and came to Shangguan Ce. The middle-aged man Sun Tu's face was respectful, and he bowed down and said, "The disciple is here." ”

Shangguan Ce glanced at him, only to see that this person was disgraced, it seemed that in the fight just now, because his Taoism was not high, I am afraid that he has suffered a little, but it is fortunate that he has not died, after all, there are not many people who can understand these barbarian languages, and he immediately said: "You come over and turn their words to me." ”

Sun Tu responded cautiously and stood aside.

Shangguan Ce looked at the fishman and said loudly: "The old man is Shangguan Ce, come out and speak alone." ”

There was a stir in the crowd of fish, obviously they understood Shangguan Ce's words. And the name seems to have a kind of magic to them, which is very extraordinary. After a while, a tall fish-man walked out.

Shangguan Ce's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Why do you want to kill my disciples in the Incense Valley, don't you deceive me that there is no one in the Incense Valley?" ”

Sun Tu on the side responded: "Twitter-Twitter!" This voice is like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, and like a poisonous insect walking at night, and it makes people's hearts numb and uncomfortable when they hear it.

The fish-man's face was furious, and he began to speak in the same "twitter", and his voice was loud and angry.

Long Xuan, who was invisible and dark, touched his chin, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, the Incense Valley, known as the "Guarding Southern Xinjiang", seemed to have a relationship with other races that was not so simple, although it was the first time he heard this kind of strange words, he didn't know the meaning, but looking at the looks of the other two, he knew that there would be results.

Sure enough, the tall fishman said for a while, stopped temporarily, and Sun Tu, who had been standing beside him and had been listening attentively, turned his head to Shangguan Ce and said: "The patriarch said: I haven't found the whereabouts of the 'Stygian Stone' for so long, and the Beast God King is very angry, this is all because of your disadvantage, so that your clan has lost points in front of the Beast God King, if you can't get any more tangible news, don't blame your clan for being unkind to you......"

When Sun Tu said the word "beast god", his voice suddenly became lower, and the tall and muscular body of the fish-man seemed to tremble. Shangguan Ce frowned, a hint of worry flashing through his eyes. He is the top figure in the Incense Valley, unfathomable, a hundred years ago in a secret fierce battle with the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, Shangguan Ce showed his might, shocked the barbarians, and since then his prestige has spread far and wide among the sixty-three alien races in the southern barbarians.

But even so, this alien race in southern Xinjiang should not be insulted lightly - so ruthless and fierce, not to mention that he is not afraid of death, if there is a large-scale battle between the Incense Valley and his clan, he is afraid that it will alarm a peerless figure, and the plan of the Incense Valley for a hundred years will be ruined.

In the current situation, although Shangguan Ce was also very angry, he had to restrain his temper, and he said coldly: "The land of Shenzhou is vast, if there is no Burning Incense Valley, how can you and other alien races find out the whereabouts of the 'Immortal Stone'?" ”

He glanced at the tall fishman, but there was a hint of sneer on his face: "Do you guys disguise yourself and go out to investigate?" As soon as these words came out, the tall fishman suddenly responded: "Twitter, twitter, twitter......" This strange voice said one after another, obviously extremely angry, but because of the prestige of Shangguan Ce, he did not dare to act rashly.

Sun Tu listened carefully, his face gradually became ugly, and finally waited for the fishman to stop, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The patriarch said: Since this is the case, this clan will give you another period of time, if you don't get anything again, the next time you come to Burning Incense Valley, but, it's not just my fish-man clan!" ”

Shangguan Ce saw that Sun Tu seemed to be finished, and couldn't help but be stunned, the tall fishman just now said for a long time, but when he translated it, there was only this sentence, thinking that the fishman in the middle had a lot of curses and bad words, and Sun Tu didn't want to translate.

Shangguan Ce's face was solemn, as if he was in a heavy mood, but the trace of sarcasm in his eyes still couldn't help but flash. He pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, this matter is on us, and we will give you an answer as soon as possible." ”

"Twitter-twr!" Sun Tu dutifully translated, the tall fishman nodded, and led his subordinates out of the battle circle and walked out, not looking at them at all, extremely arrogant and rude.

A trace of anger flashed on Shangguan Ce's face, and he took a sip: "It's just a dog under the command of the beast demon, An dares to be so arrogant!" At this time, the handsome young man came to Shangguan Ce's side and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi is angry, please focus on the overall situation!" ”

Shangguan Ce sneered: "If it weren't for the sake of my own plan, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to them," he said and turned his head to look at the young man, and said, "Xun'er, you weren't injured in this battle, right?" ”

"Thank you Uncle for your concern, the disciple is just a little out of strength, just recuperate for a while!"

"Then you will pick up the corpses on the ground and go back with me!" Shangguan Ce looked around at the corpses on the ground, and the color of the gloomy owl on his face became heavier.

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As the people of the Incense Valley left, the place fell into silence again, and the moonlight was cold, as if the demonic color was heavier. In the darkness, Long Xuan glanced at the Incense Valley from afar, and a cold and contemptuous sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a low and faint voice coming from behind him: "Young man, where do you want to go?" Long Xuan's body was shocked, and he quickly turned to look, but he only saw a darkness, he couldn't look at anything carefully, and the dragon sword behind his back automatically came out of its sheath and fell into his right hand, and snorted coldly: "Where is sacred, pretending to be a god and making a ghost, and you don't get out yet?" ”

In the darkness, two red flames suddenly ignited, as big as a bucket, and then there was a low wheezing sound, like a giant beast roaring in a low voice, and it came out of the darkness.

Long Xuan didn't pay attention to the red fire, but looked at the square inch of land after the red fire was ignited, and the faint footsteps of "pop-pop" came, and in the darkness, the figure of a man in black slowly appeared!