Chapter 7: The Valley of the Wicked

Duan Yu was very reluctant to hand over the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu to Liu Aiji, and secretly said in his heart: "If you kid dares to talk nonsense on the rivers and lakes, I, Duan Yu, will definitely crush you to pieces!"

Liu Aiji took these two magic skills very happily, whistled, walked out of the palace with brisk steps, looked up at the sky, looked down at the road, the sky is still that day, the road is still that road, but in Liu Aiji's eyes, it is extremely different.

The top priority is to find a place to live in seclusion and get familiar with these two skills as soon as possible, especially that Ling Bo Weibu, before he has achieved his divine skills, he has to rely on him to save his life!

Not far from Dali is Diancang Mountain, the ancient trees on the mountain are towering, the green bamboo is full of mountains, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the waterfall scatters the flowers, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, the birds and beasts are everything, and more importantly, it is secluded here, just to practice the gods.

Liu Yi has been living on Diancang Mountain for almost three months, at the beginning, he could only rely on wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, and when Ling Bo took a small step, he preyed on some birds and beasts, and practiced every day except for eating and sleeping.

In the past three months, Ling Bo Weibu has achieved a small success, and the exercises of the Northern Spiritual Skill have also been mastered one by one, but there is no internal breath in the body, although there is divine power in the body, it is no different from ordinary people, and it is only slightly better than those Poppy scoundrels to fight on the street.

After eating wild game in the mountains for several months in a row, coupled with the cultivation of the Fa, the person seemed to be much more energetic, not as yellow and thin as before, but looked plump, and the traces left by the begging years were gone, which made him feel very happy.

The first thing I did when I went down the mountain was to go down the mountain, I came to the market, bought two sets of good clothes, dressed neatly, and got up like that, and then came to the best inn in the market, ordered eight dishes, and drank two taels of wine.

He drank a lot of wine, and after drinking two or two wines, he felt dizzy and his steps were vain, so he slept beautifully in the inn, and did not slowly wake up until noon the next day, and after lunch, he headed for the Valley of the Wicked.

Naturally, the people who live in the Valley of the Wicked are not good people, and Liu Yi has gone to the Valley of the Wicked to punish the evil and promote the good, and his only purpose in going to the Valley of the Wicked is to use the Northern Shengong to absorb Yan Nantian's internal force into use.

"Jade hates to press money every year and make wedding clothes for others!"

Yan Nantian practiced the wedding dress magic skill, the peculiarity of the wedding dress magic skill is that the person who practices this skill can't use it himself, and once he practices it, he can't stop, but Yan Nantian doesn't believe in this evil, but he wants to practice this wedding dress magic skill, but the sky is not beautiful, when his magic is not completed, he was plotted by someone, injured in the valley of the wicked, and became a living dead.

Although Yan Nantian has become a living dead, the internal strength of his body is extraordinary, everyone wants to take him as owned, but no one has the ability to take him out.

It is precisely because Yan Nantian is a living dead that when Liu Yi was already obtaining the Northern Spiritual Skill, the first thing he thought of was to absorb internal force from Yan Nantian's body, if he obtained it from other people's bodies, he would really tremble and walk on thin ice, such a dangerous thing, he naturally wouldn't do it.

Isn't it dangerous to go to the Valley of the Wicked?

Of course, there is danger in going to the Valley of the Wicked, but if the top ten villains are not in the valley, then there is naturally no danger, since the last time I met Zhang Danfeng in the Jimaoye store, I have a comprehensive plan in my heart.

Recently, the Huanghuai flood has flooded many places, especially the city of Sizhou, which is even more miserable, hundreds of thousands of good people have become disaster victims and have been displaced, and the relief funds issued by the imperial court have also been exploited by officials at various levels, and finally to the hands of the victims is a drop in the bucket.

Seeing that the disaster was serious, Tie Mole, the leader of the Green Forest Alliance, had already launched the Green Forest heroes of the eight southern provinces and the five northern provinces to work overtime to loot and deliver all the property obtained to the victims.

But today's saints are weak, and the power falls into the hands of the Empress Dowager Dou, and the politics of the dynasty are in a mess.

Ten years ago, the top ten wicked people inadvertently got a treasure, but it was embezzled by the Ouyang brothers, and the entire rivers and lakes were tracking down the whereabouts of the Ouyang brothers, but to no avail.

But Liu Ai already knew very clearly that the Ouyang brothers were actually the Luo brothers, and these two lived in the Valley of the Wicked, but the other wicked people didn't expect that the Ouyang brothers, who were black and thin before, would be two fat people who couldn't even walk.

On the second day after Liu Yi had already walked out of Diancang Mountain, he spent ten taels of silver to invite the nearby beggar sea to eat, so that they could spread the news, and even more jealously said that Tiemoller personally led the master to the Valley of the Wicked.

Although the ten wicked people are very famous in the rivers and lakes, compared with Tiemoller, there is no doubt that the stars are better than the moon, and the pheasants are better than the phoenix, and there is no comparable surname at all.

So when facing Temol, the ten wicked men have only two choices, either wait for death or flee. With Tiemoller's status and status, he naturally would not attack Yan Nantian, the living dead, and the top ten evildoers would not carry such a burden if they wanted to flee for their lives.

Along the way, Liu Yi was very convinced that Yan Nantian's internal force was his own, because only Duan Yu and himself would be the only one in the entire Jianghu who would be able to absorb his internal power, and if Duan Yu wanted to absorb his internal force, Yan Nantian would have died a hundred times earlier.

When Liu Ill had crossed the mountains and mountains to the Valley of the Wicked, there was no one in the valley except for birds and beasts, which made Liu Ill feel very happy. It seems that his plan to make up something out of nothing has been successful, and the ten wicked people have already been frightened away by Temol.

Thinking of this, the corners of Liu Yi's mouth began to tilt upwards slightly, revealing a smug smile, like a spring breeze, and he was in a particularly happy mood, as if he saw the summer light of victory beckoning to him.

Liu Ying had already taken a deep breath, calmed down the excitement in his heart, and began Ling Bo's micro-steps, quickly passing through the thatched house where Li Dazui and the others lived, and went straight to the back mountain, when he came to Wan Chunliu's thatched house, he was dumbfounded.

The thatched house was very silent, not to mention people, not even a single human hair, which made Liu Yi very surprised, and hurried to the kitchen, but saw that the big iron pot on the stove had already been rusted, and what was even more outrageous was that there were two holes in the bottom of the pot.

"It seems that this place has been uninhabited for a long time!" Liu Yi muttered.

Yan Nantian is not in the Valley of the Wicked, so where did he go? This made Liu Yi very confused, he really came with a happy and returned disappointed, and the whole person was like a frosted eggplant, wilting all of a sudden.

When he returned to the room of Li Dazui and the others, he couldn't help but be curious, pushed the door and entered, the chaimen may have been in disrepair, and it fell down, raising a cloud of dust, and a musty smell came to his nose, almost nauseating.

Liu Yi had waved his right hand, as if to drive away the dust and dispel the smell, and it took a long time before he stepped forward, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh, my mother!"

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