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Wind River Valley.

This place is only sixty miles away from Juxian Town, in ancient times, here was an underground dark river, but with the change of thousands of years, the terrain of the whole river bottom arches up dozens of zhang, forming an above-ground wonder.

The stone walls in the valley are smooth as mirrors, and the strange rocks are craggy. The dark river recedes to form a natural road, and after years of digging, the road passes through the valley, and from then on, it can save half a month's effort.

However, the roads in the Wind River Valley are narrow, and at the narrowest point, only a horse-drawn carriage can barely pass, which is a dangerous road.

However, it is located in the mountains and mountains in the southwest, and it is not very outside.

At dawn, the sky is slightly bright, and there is a spacious platform above the valley.

Several people in the group heard the sound, opened their eyes, and looked at Yuan Ye, who kept jumping between the cliffs in the distance, like walking on the ground, and was envious for a while.

This is the powerhouse of the Divine Pill Realm.

The breath is restrained, and the body has been perfected.

In such a treacherous valley terrain, the speed is so fast, there is no fear of hitting the rock wall.

If you look carefully with your divine sense, you will find that every time he flickers and moves, the soles of his feet do not directly touch the protruding stones on the cliff, but are three inches away.

Stomp –

A moment later, Yuan Ye stepped onto the platform and took off the hood on his head.

Tie Tianyuan took the five elders, bowed forward with both hands, leaned over, and said respectfully: "See the seniors." ”

Yuan Ye let out an "um" and nodded.

Just as he was about to speak, Yuan Ye seemed to think of something important that he hadn't done yet.

Just look at him in front of everyone, his right hand was raised and placed on the back of his neck.

After a brief fumbling for a while, he pulled out two one-finger-long silver needles.

As soon as the silver needle came out, a young man's face, which was originally ordinary, swelled up and down after a while, and then turned into an old man covered with wrinkles and a goatee on his chin.

Come to think of it, this face is Yuan Ye's true face.

He was originally a fifth-grade alchemist who lived in seclusion in the capital of Xishu, and he was also a strong person in the middle of the Divine Pill Realm.

Half a month ago, someone wrote to him.

The letter offered him a sky-high reward that he could not refuse, and asked him to come to Wushan County for a visit.

Yuan Ye didn't want to come.

But what the other party gave was really ......

It's just too much.

After thinking about it, he still came.

According to Yuan Ye's knowledge.

In order to avenge his son, Tie Tianyuan, the sect master of the Iron Fist Sect, prepared a total of three sets of revenge plans.

The first set of plans. Taking advantage of the fact that Qingyuanguan and his party were on the way to Wushan County, Tie Tianyuan led several elders of the Iron Fist Sect and a hundred elite horsemen to follow behind.

Prepare to take advantage of the night and destroy Qingyuan Temple with absolutely strong strength.

But it is clear that they failed.

Yuan Ye heard that someone had eavesdropped on their entire plan in the tree that night.

Tie Tian's far-sighted plan was revealed, and he was ready to kill the man.

Unexpectedly, he was repelled by the strength shown by that man, and he was beaten in vain.

Until now, the dark blue on his face has not subsided.

It's just that these Yuan Ye just heard about it.

Because he was still on his way here at that time, he did not go head-to-head with this unknown master.

The second set of plans. Tie Tianyuan disguised himself as a disciple of his Iron Fist Sect to participate in the pill conference, during which Tie Tianyuan deliberately found fault, angered Qingyuanguan, and reached a gambling contract.

As long as he wins the disciple of Qingyuan Guan at the pill conference.

Tie Tianyuan can bring the enemy back to the sect to humiliate him.

But, again failed!

Yuan Ye wanted to take the blame, but then he thought about it......

It's not your own pot, because it's anyone's better than that.

It is impossible to defeat the demon of Shangguan Feng.

Who would have thought that the pill conference at the level of a small county town would have such a number one person as Shangguan Feng?

He turned out to be proficient in "stealing the heavens and ghosts" and "condensing qi into a peak".

He is a member of the Shangguan family!

He is a descendant disciple of the Xuanwu Pavilion!

Don't complain if you lose!

The third and final set of plans.

Everyone is ready to break the cauldron and fight to the death, and launch an indiscriminate attack on everyone in the Wind River Valley on the way back to Juxian Town.

With his own Divine Pill Realm in charge, stabilizing the army's heart, coupled with Tie Tianyuan and several elders refining the Divine Realm, he will definitely be able to wipe out the opposite side.

"That kid is really difficult, but fortunately, although his alchemy talent is good, his strength is not good, and he can't catch up with this seat."

Yuan Ye stretched out his hand to dust off his body and complained casually.

Last night, the Iron Fist Sect and his party had already arrived here, and as a powerhouse of the Divine Pill Realm, he should have arrived at the meeting place earlier than them.

But the incident happened suddenly, who knew that Shangguan Feng, the mad dog, won the championship of the pill conference, did not accept the award, but chased himself for a hundred and eighty miles, and shouted to beat his out.

In order to get rid of Shangguan Feng, who was chasing after him, Yuan Ye had to take a detour.

Tie Tianyuan stepped forward, made a knife in his hand, swiped lightly on his neck, and said to Yuan Ye, "Why didn't the seniors solve that kid Shangguan Feng with one sword?" ”

After hearing this, Yuan Ye first snorted coldly, "It would be good if it could be solved with one sword." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Yuan Ye looked at Tie Tianyuan and asked a question: "Don't you know the true identity of that kid in Shangguan Feng?" ”

"Isn't it Qingyuanguan Jiang Yang, a newly accepted disciple? Three disciples! "There is a great wisdom who stepped forward to answer.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

As we all know, Jiang Yang has two disciples.

The eldest disciple shoulders Qing Yuanguan, the thirty-ninth generation head Chu Ling'er.

The second disciple Cui Ru, the blind man who intercepted the river with one shot.

The third disciple is Shangguan Feng, who became a sensation at the pill conference.

Hearing this, Yuan Ye rolled his eyes, "If Shangguan Feng is really just a disciple of the Wild Taoist Temple, this seat still has to be so worried?" ”

"And who is?" Everyone was puzzled.

Yuan Ye flicked his sleeves and looked at the way he came: "He was born in Xuanwu Pavilion, and his status in Xuanwu Pavilion is not low!" ”

When everyone heard this, their pupils shook and they were shocked.

Xuanwu Pavilion?

One of the top major sects in Kyushu, Shangguan Feng turned out to be a person from Xuanwu Pavilion!

"It's because I'm afraid of his true origin, so when I meet him, I can only hide and can't fight back." Yuan Ye exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he was also helpless.

If Shangguan Feng scratches some skin on his hands, Xuanwu Pavilion will crush himself, it is not as simple as crushing an ant.

——

It's close to noon.

Wind River Valley.

Jiang Yang and his entourage stopped at the mouth of the valley and rested in place.

"Walk through the Windy River Valley, and the rest of the road will be easy." Zhao Jun tightened the reins in his hand, stopped at the mouth of the valley on horseback, and asked Jiang Yang beside him: "Master Jiang, why do we have to take him?" Originally, according to our speed, it has now arrived, and this is where it goes, and it may not be possible to reach it in the dark. ”

Zhao Jun turned his head and glanced at the oil bottle in the team with his eyes, and Lao Huang, who was riding a donkey.

"How do I know ......?"

Jiang Yang turned over and dismounted, took off the water bladder and poured a mouthful.

"I apologized to him last night, and after chatting for a while, he said that he would also go to Juxian Town, so that we should take him with me, I can't refuse directly."

Jiang Yang was speechless.

Now he has a delusion.

Both himself and Zhao Jun were blinded.

Lao Huang is not an immortal cultivator at all, but specializes in cheating and cheating.

Don't believe me, you see......

In the center of the team, Lao Huang found a stone to lean on, unscrewed the stopper of the wine gourd, took a small sip, and took the Hu cake handed over by the moon slave with peace of mind.

Before eating, I didn't forget to look at the petite figure of the moon slave a few more times and say a few words of meat.

A squint.

Jiang Yang handed the reins to Zhao Jun and came to Lao Huang, blocking his impure sight.

Lao Huang couldn't see the moon slave, so he was in a hurry.

"There are not enough places for you kid to stand, what are you doing standing in front of me?" Lao Huang looked up at Jiang Yang and said unhappily.

Jiang Yang squatted down and smiled, "Senior, our speed will only be faster in the afternoon, I don't know if your donkey can hold it." ”

Lao Huang took a bite of the Hu cake, "Look down on me? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Lao Huang glanced at the Wind River Valley, which was close to Chi Chi, his eyes narrowed slightly, and turned to look at Jiang Yang: "Listen to Lao Huang's advice, camp here today, and cross the Wind River Valley tomorrow." ”

Jiang Yang shrugged: "Forgive the juniors for not being able to listen." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yang left without looking back.

Looking at the direction Jiang Yang left, Lao Huang, who was leaning on the stone, shook his head and sighed faintly:

"If you don't listen to Lao Huang's persuasion, you will suffer in the valley......"