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The Qinling Mountains are located in the territory of the Kotru Empire, and are only a hundred miles away from the border of the Mingsi Empire. To read the latest chapters, please lock in the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info between the peaks and mountains, there are countless dangerous peaks and mountains. At this moment, Ling Hu Jue was standing in front of one of the bowl-shaped valleys, this valley was very strange, the top of the valley was heavy with clouds and staggered air currents, completely different from the twilight of the nearby sky. —A river more than ten zhang wide, meandering through the mouth of the valley. And the mouth of the valley is overgrown with pines and cypresses, not to mention that it is now night, even during the day, and it is impossible to see the situation in the valley.

Ling'er rubbed her little hand, which was already a little frozen red, and pointed to the valley in front of her with a little excitement, "It's here." ”

Ling Hu nodded reluctantly, his mind was not here. To be honest, he regretted coming here in the first place. Sisi flew out of his arms, his wings flashed with a beautiful silver halo in the gradually thick night, and he said crisply, "Then hurry up and get in, we'll go back in a hurry." ”

"It?" Ling'er pointed to the Demon Moon and smiled a little embarrassedly. Linghu Jue understood what she meant, and looked at the embarrassed and fearful eagle horse not far away, Linghu Jue gestured to the demon moon, meaning that it would find a place to slip around by itself.

Looking at the figure of the demon moon flying away, Ling'er stuck out her tongue, girls, there is always a little fear of huge monsters. He took out a small four-inch long bamboo flute with holes from his bosom, took it in his mouth and blew it vigorously, and while pressing the hole with his fingers, he made a chirping sound similar to that of a certain bird, the sound was not loud, but it was unusually sharp.

Soon, the pine and cypress on the opposite side also sounded several similar responses, and then, the same sound was heard in the valley, and several black shadows flew up from the valley and flew towards this side quickly. For the sake of unnecessary trouble, Ling Hu Jue also let Sisi turn into energy and drill into his body at the same time.

The dark shadow fell, and it was three eagle horses. Three young men in their twenties rolled over and fell and greeted them with joy. "Ling'er, why did you come back so late?" At a glance, the three of them stopped again and said vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"This is my guest invited, Shu Peng, don't hurry up and let us in. Ling'er crossed her hands on her hips, her small and delicate nose fluttered rapidly, and she was obviously a little angry at her companion's impoliteness.

"Guest, what guest?Ling'er, you know the rules of the clan, strangers are not allowed to enter the valley without tokens. Shu Peng said coldly, looking at the young man in front of him who was ten times more handsome and handsome than him, a burst of jealousy surged in his heart, you know, it is not a matter of one or two days that he wants to be good with Ling'er.

"Shu Peng, come here, I'll tell you. Ling'er beckoned, and seeing that Shu Peng was still hesitating, she stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

"This ————————" Shu Peng looked at Ling Hu Jue, a little hesitant.

"You won't help me with this little favor, don't come to me in the future. Ling'er pursed the corners of her lips, and her beautiful face instantly turned blue.

Seeing that his lover was angry, Shu Peng snorted in embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let's go back to the valley." But if the patriarch blames me, you have to ask the young lady to help me carry a little more. ”

Ling'er glanced at him, turned around, and greeted warmly, "Linghu Gongzi, let's go into the valley, it is estimated that some people are already in a hurry." After speaking, he blinked vaguely. Ling Hu Jue nodded, he couldn't wait to finish his work and leave.

Shu Peng stepped onto the eagle horse, looked at Linghu Jue and shouted, "Come up." Linghu Jue smiled, and before he could sit down, the Hippogriff rose into the sky, and he subconsciously grabbed Shu Peng's clothes. Useless guy. Shu Peng had already defined Ling Hu Jue in his heart.

The distance of dozens of zhang is there in the blink of an eye. Linghu Jue, who jumped off his horse, quietly observed, this is a very strange and quiet valley, a giant mushroom-like tree in a special shape, loaded with two sides of a stone road, the road is so wide that dozens of horses can gallop on it at the same time. Under the trees, they are all planted with a peculiar plant, exuding a faint spicy smell. At the end of the road, there is an ancient castle looming, dotted with lights, giving people a sense of silence and solemnity.

Shu Peng obviously refused to let go of this opportunity to please Ling'er, waved his hand at the other two people, and said earnestly, "Ling'er, do you want me to accompany you in, the leader of the guards in the fort today is my brother." ”

"Oh well. Ling'er didn't refuse his kindness, she was secretly funny in her heart, in fact, Shu Peng's patrol tonight was specially arranged by Miss and him.

Entering the fort very smoothly, saying goodbye to Shu Peng, Ling'er led him towards a path on the side of the fort, and along the winding alleys, he came to a stone gate carved with strange monsters, the door was very high, but it could be seen that this was not the main gate. Ling'er came to the door and slapped her face vigorously, three times, one slow and two light.

"Ling'er, you're finally back, Miss has come to ask several times. With the sound of a squeaky pulley turning, a head protruded through the crack in the open door.

"It's me, Sister Xiaomin. Ling'er got into it sideways, and when she turned around, she saw that Linghu Jue was still standing stupidly, stretched out her hand, and whispered, "Linghu Gongzi, come in." "I'm a thief!" Linghu Jue was a little amused, but he had to follow Ling'er's footsteps and step into the stone gate.

Behind the door, in addition to Ling'er, there was also a little girl who was about her age, dressed the same, but not as beautiful as Ling'er, but her eyes were very bright. "This is the Linghu boy that Miss said, he is really handsome. "The maid who was called Sister Xiaomin by Ling'er was obviously a straightforward person, and she directly said her first impression of Linghu Jue with a handsome word.

"Don't say it, hurry up and invite the young lady and the old lady, say that Linghu Gongzi brought things, and I will take Linghu Gongzi to the West Hall. Ling'er pushed her.

Linghu Jue followed Ling'er to the corridor, he was very depressed, all night, he was like a puppet, led by Ling'er's nose, but he couldn't say anything.

The west hall is not big, the lilac magic crystal light, to the whole living room cast a layer of noble and mysterious light and shadow, the right side of the living room, is a screen carved from sandalwood, on the left wall hanging a string of bows, the bow is very small, but faintly exudes magical energy, is a valuable women's bow.

Ling'er went out to pour tea, and it was nothing to do, so Linghu Jue sat down, secretly running the Demon Moon True Qi in his body. It's not that he's hardworking, it's that he feels that since he entered this castle, the true qi in his body seems to be fluctuating irregularly. Sure enough, as soon as he turned on the true qi, the aura of the heaven and earth around him seemed to be impatient for him to rush over, and every time he exhaled, the aura absorbed was almost three times that of usual, and the accumulated true yuan was almost twice as much as usual.

Just when he was secretly wondering, Ling'er walked in with tea in her hand. There are two people behind him, one of them is Shu Xun, I haven't seen her for a few days, she seems to have lost a lot of weight, and she is also a lot haggard, but when she saw Ling Hujue, her fair and somewhat sickly face showed a hint of redness, and the other was the old lady she supported, her face was a little similar to her, her complexion was not good, but her bearing was extraordinary, and she had a look of not being angry and powerful. And at this moment, this look faintly reveals a bit of surprise and expectation.

Looking at the high-spirited Linghu Jue in front of him, Shu Xun suddenly didn't know what he should say, so he could only salute and said softly, "Linghu Gongzi, I'm tired." ”

As soon as the two of them entered the door, Ling Hu Jue stood up from the chair, I don't know why, he instinctively felt a kind of pressure on the old lady in front of him, who looked like Shu Xun, but the person in front of him obviously didn't have any magic and vindictive fluctuations. Could this be the gap in the realm? Ling Hu Jue suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen in a book that explained the principle of fighting qi when he was studying at the Imperial Academy: The realm is a talent that high-level martial artists comprehend when they break through, and it has an imposing oppression for low-level martial artists.

The old lady stared at Ling Hujue with sharp eyes, and then sat down with Shu Shu's support, looked directly at him again, and said coldly, "This son, I am Xun'er's mother, with all due respect, with your fourth-level and third-order strength, you can safely enter and exit the Valley of the Gods of Death and pick the moon blossoms, this?"

Fourth-level and third-order?What is the difference?Ling Hu Jue is a little strange, but also a little funny, to be honest, he himself doesn't know what kind of Cheng Dù his fighting spirit has reached, he only knows that he has reached the level of a berserker, because for him who was born as a hunter, the qualifications are not important, the important thing is the strength, those demonic beasts will not surrender because they are your level warriors.

However, he didn't feel unhappy about Shu Xun's mother's questioning, because this is the right of the strong. He smiled and took out two moon blossoms from his arms, put them on the table respectfully, and said lightly, "Old lady, I can only answer you with two words, luck." ”

Looking at the moon blossom on the table, the old lady's expression changed, her eyes softened, and she seemed to be a little confused, her hand was raised, and she wanted to touch it, but she stopped, froze in mid-air, trembling slightly, and her voice was the same, "Moon blossom, it's really a moon blossom!"

"Mother, you can be healed, you don't have to-" Shu Xun cried with joy, from the beginning she didn't have much hope for Ling Hujue's promise, she just hoped that he would return safely, or that she wanted to take another look, including before entering the door, she was still a little apprehensive. But when hope becomes a reality, that kind of feeling, that kind of mood for him, only he knows in his heart.

After calming down a little, the old lady saw that Ling Hujue's eyes changed, from sharp to grateful, and said softly, "Ling Hu Gongzi, this month Luohua is ashamed." Then he turned his head and ordered, "Xun'er, kneel down for your mother to thank Linghu Gongzi for his great kindness." ”

"Yes!" "Don't. Shu Lu and Ling Hujue's words sounded at the same time, their eyes met, and they didn't kneel down. Ling'er smiled beside her, and she knelt down in shame, and she didn't kneel.

Of course, the old lady understood her daughter's mentality, and her eyes became strange when she saw Ling Hujue, to be honest, although she saw that the young man in front of her was only a few minutes, but with her eyes for decades, she knew that the young man in front of her was very good, both in terms of personality and cultivation, he was far from his peers, and he was not inferior to the young people who were secretly cultivated by those tribes.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the old lady seems to have become kind, and said with a smile, "Okay, the old man looks like Linghu Gongzi is also a vulgar person, Xun'er, let's avoid it." ”

Ling Hu Jue looked at Shu Xun's affectionate eyes, and was really a little embarrassed, so he quickly turned the question and said, "Old lady, I have something I don't know and want to ask?"

"Childe, but it's okay to say?" said the old lady, looking at him meaningfully.

"The old lady just said that I am a fourth-level and third-order, what does this mean?"

"Hehe———— no wonder you don't know, I'm not talking about what intermediate and advanced level is on the big 6 now. It is handed down by our tribe and is also the method of dividing the ranks of warriors in ancient times. What a peak saint warrior is now, it's only level five. ”

"What? Could it be that there is a higher level above the holy warrior?" Ling Hu Jue was a little apprehensive, he remembered the agreement with the temple, if there was a more powerful Cun Zài than the holy warrior, then he would go and simply look for death.

"What is a holy warrior? During the Great War of the Hundred Tribes, it was a stacked bottom of the store. The old lady seemed to remember something, and her eyes began to flutter——————————

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