Xia Furong thought to herself that it would be impossible to enter the valley safely today, if he delayed until noon, Duan Heyu's whole body meridians would be reversed, how could he stand it, no, he had to do his best to get rid of the entanglement of the twelve soul envoys...

Except for the man in black, the other eleven soul envoys all threw the iron hooks in their hands above their heads and waved them round and round, just waiting for the man in black to give an order.

Xia Furong looked at Duan Heyu, who was unconscious in her arms, and said: Duan Gongzi, Rong'er will definitely not let you rest assured. Xia Furong used up the last breath of true qi, and forced her luck on horseback, her body slowly stood upright, her feet were supporting Duan Heyu's body, the branches around her were gradually ringing, and the wind was blowing slowly from all sides... The red cloak behind Xia Furong was puffed up by her true qi, and she stood upright on the horse, her figure becoming soft... She is making a show of her fame and stunt.

The twelve soul messengers on the ground froze, their stupid eyes looked at Xia Furong on horseback, as if they had forgotten the impending fight, the cold and dark gaze in their eyes no longer existed, maybe at this moment they were appreciating a fairy dancing from the sky...

The sun's rays shine through the dense branches, shining even more brightly on the seven-colored golden needles of Xia Hibiscus. She couldn't tell where the dense golden needles were fired, and they rained down on the twelve soul messengers who lived around her. The five-fingered iron hook could only resist a small number of gold needles with the waving chain, and they had no idea how many gold needles were still raining down... Such an unseen secret weapon instantly beat the twelve soul envoys without any chance to fight back...

Xia Furong was anxious to enter the valley, and she took the "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" to the extreme. After the first time it was sent out, she used her internal force to control the golden needle, and used a trick of "going and returning" "flowers blooming and falling", and in an instant, the seven-colored golden needle continued to hit the twelve soul messengers who fled in all directions. In the face of such a dense rain of seven-colored golden needles, the twelve soul envoys were chaotic and resisted and hid in a disorderly manner, and after a while, except for the black-clothed messenger who gave the order to escape with two needles in his body, the remaining eleven soul envoys all fell to the ground.

Xia Furong knew that these twelve soul envoys were the disciples of the "One Life Soul Seeker" in the Netherworld Ghost Valley. Therefore, there was no poisoner, and the seven-colored golden needles that hit them were all red golden needles of the same color, and the venom on them was extracted from the needles behind the wasp's tail. It was only temporarily numbed and sealed their respective acupuncture points.

Xia Furong's all-out fight made her physical strength overdrawn, and she vomited two mouthfuls of blood and came out, and she couldn't take a break and rushed in. But she really couldn't hold it anymore, looking at the beloved in her arms, she called softly: Duan Gongzi... As soon as his eyes were black, he would fall off his horse. At this moment, a hemp rope was thrown down from a cliff rock and tied Xia Furong and Duan Heyu, who were about to fall off the horse. The two of them were pulled up by an internal force...

The distance between the cliff rock and the trail is more than ten zhang, and this person can actually pull them up the cliff with internal force, which shows that this person is indeed not simple. Standing on the cliff was the black-clothed messenger who had just escaped, and standing next to him was a short old man. said that he was an old man, but he didn't look old, at most he was a half-old man. If you want to say that he is not old, you look at the few old fine lines on his palms...

The black-clothed messenger asked respectfully: Master, what to do with the two of them... The black-clothed messenger completely lost his arrogance at the bottom of the cliff, and he called the old man, who was half a cut shorter than him, his master. It turns out that this person is so short, but it is the most mysterious and terrifying ghost valley in the rivers and lakes.

Chang Choufeng is like a judge of the rivers and lakes, and anyone who comes to the Netherworld Ghost Valley uninvited, whether they seek medical treatment or break by mistake, has never left alive. However, this time, Xia Furong and Duan Heyu even the black-clothed envoy who had always dealt with the valley breakers actually had to tell Chang Choufeng what to do... It can be seen that Xia Furong and Duan Heyu are valuable, maybe the master doesn't want to kill them... The black-clothed messenger thought to himself.

Chang Choufeng commanded: If these two people are not treated, their lives will not be saved, and you will bring them into the secret room.

The black-clothed messenger was puzzled: The master wants to save them? He really couldn't believe his ears, this is the first time that a ruthless master would actually treat someone who broke into the Netherworld Ghost Valley.

Chang Chou Fengdao: Tan He, you have been with the teacher for nearly 20 years, and you still don't know the style of doing things for the teacher...

It turned out that the black-clothed messenger was called Tan He. He said in a panic: The disciple shouldn't ask too much, so he ordered the four sword-wielding maids behind him: The four of you will bring the two of them into the secret room.

The Netherworld Ghost Valley is actually not a deep valley, but is uniquely designed on a mountain peak and cliff, with dozens of different cave chambers of more than a dozen large and small, and there is nothing unusual from the outside, only when you enter the cave can you observe that the design inside is a unique scene of the cave.