One day seven hundred years ago, in the past 10,000 years, Zhu Yan, the nine-tailed white fox ---- with the highest talent and the deepest potential, in order to save the life of his fellow senior sister, regardless of the danger, came to this "no return" Bele Valley to find the whereabouts of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

Zhu Yan's senior sister was in the fight with the ancient demon beast at that time, and she suffered serious internal injuries and was dying, and only with the help of the huge spiritual power stored in the thousand-year-old Lingzhi could she hope to save her.

Although he was unanimously opposed by the clansmen, Zhu Yan still insisted on risking his life, no matter what, he wanted to fight for his senior sister back to the only remaining glimmer of life.

So in the depths of the Belle Valley, on the hill where the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grows, a contest between the most outstanding talents of the two clans began.

Before the two sides were ready to start, Zhu Yan once asked: "Since you have decided to keep the thousand-year-old Lingzhi for yourself, why don't you pick them off as soon as they grow, but stay here to guard them? There are obviously two Lingzhi on this hill, since you can't use them, why can't you share them with others?"

At that time, the Silver Wolf Clan replied: "How precious the thousand-year-old Lingzhi is, the Silver Wolf Clan will only leave it to the most talented people." The spiritual power contained in this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is extremely huge, as long as you take one plant, you can benefit for life, if you are insatiable, you will be unable to withstand the huge spiritual power of the meridians, and eventually explode and die. I took one strain more than 2,000 years ago, but during this long time, there was not even a single person in the clan who could match my talent, and the clan did not want to waste the extremely valuable Lingzhi, so these two strains have been kept until now. As for what you said about sharing with others, I'm sorry, but as long as my silver wolf clan believes that a thing belongs to me, I won't give it to anyone again, and I advise you to die of this heart. ”

"Sure enough, it is the habit of the wolf, the representative of greed. Zhu Yan's tone was full of disdain at the moment.

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. You will die today by my hand. ”

"Nothing that is born of nature can be taken by anyone for himself, and you are not worthy of receiving the gift of nature. ”

The negotiations went to the most extreme of differences, and in fact there was no possibility of peaceful negotiations from the beginning.

In that "peak duel", the strongest man of the Silver Wolf Clan, who had always been conceited and unparalleled in the world, was defeated and lost in a mess. The cultivation of the two was worlds apart, and in the face of Zhu Yan's swift and fierce attack, the Silver Wolf Clan had almost no power to fight back.

The Silver Wolf Clan, who realized that he was about to lose, made the most extreme decision after some weighing.

I saw that he rushed towards the two thousand-year-old lingzhi on the top of the hill at the fastest speed in his life, and the spiritual power condensed in his palm was about to come out, intending to destroy the treasure that was rare for a thousand years.

"Since you can't keep it, then destroy it, anyway, you will never think of it, hahahaha..."

The arrogant laughter of the Silver Wolf Clan echoed through the valley, and the disgusting voice completely angered the mild-mannered Zhu Yan.

For Zhu Yan, those two thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum are the last hope for her sister's life. Once destroyed, it is equivalent to announcing the death of the senior sister.

This kind of ending is something that Zhu Yan doesn't want to see no matter what, driven by extreme anger, Zhu Yan has no way to maintain perfect control over his spiritual power, and the spiritual power in the meridians is close to a state of rage.

Zhu Yan was from his body before the Silver Wolf Clan touched Lingzhi

After shooting an arrow.

The sharp arrow was as fast as lightning, and it shot from the right shoulder in the defenseless state of the Silver Wolf Clan. Zhu Yan's arrow had already been manipulated, and it was not aimed at its fatal point. But the spiritual power on the arrow was still too huge after all, and the moment it burst out, it hit the back of his neck hard, leaving an unhealable wound.

The figure of the Silver Wolf Clan fell from the top of the hill, cut off all life before it hit the ground.

Zhu Yan looked at the corpse that had changed back into its original wolf form, and sighed: "The end of excessive greed will only be nothing, why are you so persistent?"

The gray-clothed man had finished the last sentence at this moment, and said to Zhu Yan hatefully: "The clansmen have set up a surveillance spell here, and they have seen everything that happened. And the silver wolf clan you killed is my own grandfather, how are you going to pay this debt?"

"The cycle of cause and effect has its own retribution in the dark. But I have someone to save now, and I won't let you slaughter it. If you can defeat me, then I will be at your disposal. Otherwise, I would still have to take this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum today. Zhu Yan responded calmly.

"Since you have been seriously injured, your strength is definitely not as strong as it was back then, and my strength is now better than that of my grandfather. What happened 700 years ago will not be played out today, and I will make this your burial place. ”

"I don't want the tragedy of the year to happen again. If you have the power to take my life, then take it. ”

A turquoise flame ignited in the palm of the gray-clothed man's right hand, and the spiritual power from it was quite immense, showing his profound cultivation.

"Back then, you only used one move to break my grandfather's 'Dark Flame', and now you are facing the same move, I don't know how you will deal with it?"

After the gray-clothed man said this sentence with a sympathetic smile, he suddenly became embarrassed and threw the "Dark Flame" in his palm towards Zhu Yan.

The turquoise flame emitted an evil light and approached Zhu Yan, and there was no hot heat on it that the fire should have, but with an eerie and cold aura, like the dull death in the underworld.

Seeing the menacing offensive of the "Dark Flame", at this moment, Zhu Yan's fighting spirit was also completely stimulated, and he raised his voice: "It's a good time, let me learn the stunts of the Silver Wolf Clan again." ”

After that, he condensed the spiritual power of his body, turned it into a bow and arrow, bent the bow and arrows, and completed it in one go.

At this time, the Dark Flame was already close in front of her, but Zhu Yan's movements were calm, she easily opened the bowstring that had been full, and the arrows flashing with purple light immediately broke through the air, and in mid-air, it collided fiercely with the "Dark Flame".

However, the collision did not produce a sound due to the friction of the air currents, nor did it release the shock ripples when the spiritual power spread. The "Flame of the Dead" and the arrows canceled each other out and disappeared silently in mid-air, which eased the-for-tat duel and made the atmosphere very dull.

"Although I did break your 'Dark Flame' with only one move, I didn't take advantage of anything, and this first match can only be regarded as a draw. Zhu Yan said in an unusually calm tone.

The gray-clothed man's face darkened slightly, and he said angrily: "You didn't use all your strength at all, and this kind of behavior is obviously humiliating me." I hope you'll be serious and don't take this matchup as a joke. ”

"Seriously? Yes. But I hope you don't regret it, I just don't want you to lose too ugly. ”

"Hmph, the tone is really not small, how can it be so easy for me to lose?" After that, the man in gray raised his hands above his head and put them together, and then from top to bottom, he waved out the shape of a door out of thin air, and said in his mouth: "Open the gate of Hades." ”

I saw the turquoise light gradually form the outline of a door along the trajectory drawn by the gray-clothed man's hands moving slowly in the air.

In the space surrounded by green rays, there were bursts of crying and wailing, like the cries of many souls in the underworld. Bursts of cold dead air were released from the space in the "door", making people feel as if they were in the underworld, surrounded by ten thousand ghosts, and could be swallowed and assimilated at any time.

In the face of this terrifying atmosphere that can chill the spinal cord of ordinary people, Zhu Yan's face did not change, and he was not moved at all, and his extremely calm expression seemed to be watching a performance.

At this time, clusters of turquoise "dark flames" began to emerge from the space inside the "door", and nearly thirty clusters appeared in a moment, and the "door" was still "making".

This time, the "Dark Flame" is very different from Fang Cai, not only is the brightness of the blue light better than before, but only a piece of green is left in the eyes of the people. There was also a strong corrosive aura attached to it, and the flowers and plants within a radius of one zhang near the "Dark Flame" began to wither and wither, as if they had been taken to the underworld.

"The nature of this 'Dark Flame' is very different from that of Fang Cai, and once you touch it, your entire body will corrupt, so you have to be careful. ”

Zhu Yan ignored the arrogant "reminder" of the man in gray, staring at the clusters of "Dark Flames" floating in mid-air, watching their numbers continue to increase, watching them approach him little by little.

"Isn't this your hole card?" asked Zhu Yan lightly.

"Even if this is indeed my hole card, you have to break it before you make a mockery. ”

"Since you say so, then I'll show you. ”

Zhu Yan's still arms suddenly began to move in the next moment.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit.

This sentence can't describe the speed of Zhu Yan's movements, and she has done it more than a hundred times in an instant, bending the bow and shooting arrows, a simple but time-consuming action.

The naked eye couldn't detect any of Zhu Yan's movements at all, and could only see countless afterimages dancing frequently in front of Zhu Yan, and finally turned into cyan arrows, ready to attack.

Unlike the previous purple arrows, the light carried by the cyan arrows this time was faint and restrained, and the aura emitted was also vague, which really didn't look remarkable.

But if someone with advanced cultivation explores carefully, they will find that in the depths of that light, there is a deep and mysterious black vortex, and within the vortex is a bottomless darkness and an extremely violent spiritual turbulence. The swirling blue light was just a cover to confuse the opponent.

With the cultivation of the gray-clothed man, he naturally couldn't detect the mystery hidden inside the blue light, so he opened his mouth and sneered: "Do you sacrifice quality for the sake of quantity? The Flame of the Underworld, which is born from the Gate of Hades, is not comparable to your carving insect skill in terms of quantity and power. ”

"Oh?