Chapter 177: Gathering in the Valley of Ghosts

At the front of the black flying boat, an old man in a black robe with a thin figure squinted his eyes slightly and a cold smile on his lips, holding on to the railing with both hands, looking at the silver-armored warship from afar.

The other person was a sequoia man, if Ye Fei was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was Hong Lie who had captured himself in the spirit mine at the beginning.

And that black-robed old man is the Great Elder of the Demon Bone Sect - Netherworld!

At this time, in front of the deck of the Silver Armor Warship, two figures suddenly appeared, it was Mu Lingzi and Huo Gang!

"Netherworld old ghost, what do you mean by this? Before you reach Ghost Valley, you don't want to do it, and you actually attack the silver-armored warship?" Mu Lingzi said with a frown.

Hearing this, the corners of the old man's mouth raised and he smiled: "Mu Lingzi, don't get me wrong, the old man is just saying hello to you, hehe!"

"Oh, the way the Nether Old Ghost greets is really special!" said the Great Elder Mu Lingzi with a smile.

Seeing this, there was a hint of smugness in the eyes of the ghost, and he was about to say something, but his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly slapped towards the black flying boat, and with a buzz, the whole Africa lit up with a layer of ghostly light.

There was a loud bang.

The black flying boat trembled suddenly, and more than thirty Demon Bone Sect disciples changed color in unison, rushing to the deck to see what was going on.

I saw a bead emitting a five-colored glow, which appeared under the black flying boat at some point, and slammed into the black flying boat, and then a blur. It was submerged in Mu Lingzi's sleeve robe.

As soon as the Nether Elder saw the bead, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, and he thought about it slightly. Suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to bring this thing out, hehe, okay, we'll see you again in Ghost Valley, hum!"

Talking. The Nether Elder's mind moved, and the black flying boat turned into a black light and shot away into the distance. It's just that the Netherworld Elder's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

"Hmph, it's time to teach them a lesson, this time I hope for Xulong and Xiao Sheng. Xue Yu and the three. Be able to shine!" Huo Gang's eyes narrowed, revealing a look of anticipation.

And after the silver armor warship flashed in the light, it flew in the direction of Ghost Valley, but in the mind of Elder Mu Lingzi, Ye Fei's figure appeared, and a smile appeared unconsciously, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

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In the southwest of Xuanzhou, on an endless wasteland. There is a valley, and there is no grass around it. The earth was pitch black, and the wind was constant, like a terrible ghost screaming, which was terrifying.

And this valley is the Valley of Ghosts!

The area of the ghost valley is not large, it looks like it is dozens of miles, and there is a gray-white miasma floating on it, which can be seen faintly, and layers of prohibitions close the mouth of the valley.

However, those who are familiar with this place will see this place as a cave, although the mouth of the valley is not large, and there is another cave below, which is a vast area.

At this moment, it is not difficult for some sharp-eyed people to find that at the mouth of the valley, the gold, green, and silver three-color forbidden light mask has become weak somewhere.

The valley was surrounded by a sea of people, and hundreds of great monks in the foundation building period surrounded them, some with excited faces, some with deep faces, and even more with a resolute look on their faces.

And among these crowds, there are at least dozens of Ning Dan high-rank, but the most conspicuous in the crowd is the western part of Ghost Valley, a large vacuum area, except for the more than thirty people sitting cross-legged, no one dares to approach anything.

Among these people, the leader is a man in a brocade robe, with a wide nose and a wide mouth, and his eyes are closed without waves, this person is none other than the Great Elder of Qiankun Cave - Yao Sheng!

A young man in a green shirt beside him actually had a high-level cultivation of Ning Dan, which couldn't help but make the people around him shocked, I don't know what kind of demon with cultivation qualifications this is!

"Hey, have you seen it, that senior in the Qiankun Cave looks like he is in his early twenties, and he has reached the high level of Ning Dan, which is really embarrassing.

Lao Tzu has stayed in the foundation building period for more than a hundred years, and he has not advanced to the Ning Dan yet, hey!" In the distance, a middle-aged man shook his head and said.

At this time, an old man beside him smiled slightly, and said: "Hehe, people are one of the four major forces in Xuanzhou, Jin Yuandan must have something for his disciples, and we can't compare with them at all." ”

"That's it, we can't compare with the identity of the person, besides, we can't see through the specific age of that person at all, God knows what rejuvenation exercises he has practiced, or what kind of elixir he has taken. Another voice rang out, and the people around him whispered earnestly.

An old man in a red robe looked at the three of them and said solemnly: "Don't talk about them, after we enter the Ghost Valley, don't be scattered, it's not easy for us to form a team of more than 20 scattered cultivators."

If you want to break through alone with your own strength, I'm afraid the probability of falling will be greatly improved, this big sect has a lot of people, and there are a lot of scattered cultivators outside Xuanzhou, we still have to be careful, if it's ......"

Before the old man's words were finished, he only heard a sound of breaking the sky, and then he saw a black streamer flying in the distance, which was actually a black flying boat.

The speed was so fast, in a few flashes, it appeared in the eastern part of the Ghost Valley, although there are many people here, but the east, south, and north are all large open spaces, and no one dares to stay there.

As soon as the flying boat fell, more than 30 monks in the foundation building period came out one after another, the most followed was a middle-aged man and an old man, and after the black-robed old man put away the black flying boat, he sat down cross-legged with everyone.

"Look, it's someone from the Demon Bone Gate. ”

"Yes, it is said that the black owl fell unexpectedly, I don't know what the Demon Bone Gate still has to rely on now?

"Hehe, it's not enough to see the news of the two of you, as far as I know, there is a genius in the Demon Bone Gate, named Zang Tian, and the power of one person can barely cast the third-order Demon Source Gun!"

"What? There is such a thing? This Zang Tian is indeed a person who rebels against the sky!"

And just when everyone was talking, another sound of breaking the sky came, and a silver-armored warship flew from a distance, and finally stopped in the southern part of Ghost Valley.

"The people from the Lingshan Sect are also here, hehe, it's the Ten Thousand Ancient Temple!"

"Well, I don't know who will be better when they fight this time, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"The Lingshan Sect has Void Dragon, Xiao Sheng, and Duobao Xue Yu, the victory rate should be greater!"

"Not necessarily, Qiankun Cave and Wangu Temple should not be underestimated!"

"Look, as soon as I said the Wangu Temple, they arrived!"

In the distance, a golden flying boat came galloping, and the most Lu stayed in the north of the Ghost Valley, and more than 30 figures in monk robes came out, and an old man with a shiny head and kind eyebrows appeared at the back, wearing a robe, with his hands folded, and reciting a Buddha name to everyone.

"Amitabha, Lao Beihong has just come out of the customs, and he hasn't been together with the three for a long time, this time because of the ghost valley incident, he met with the three, fortunately!" The kind old man smiled slightly, and after speaking, he put away the golden flying boat.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Beihong, who has been in retreat for nearly a hundred years this time, I thought that I wouldn't come this time, and I was ready to impact the Infant Realm!" Lingshan Sect Mu Lingzi looked at the kind old man in his robe and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man who was called Beihong showed a trace of bitterness, shook his head and said: "If the talent is enough, why do you need a hundred years?

However, Elder Mu Lingzi has a majestic aura, presumably his strength has increased greatly, and his cultivation has also improved a lot, congratulations!"

"Hmph, I don't know if this old ghost of Mu Lingzi has grown into You, but he has a heavy treasure on his body, which is nothing more than the confidence brought by the Xuantian Glass Bead!" At this time, the Demon Bone Gate's expression moved, and he deliberately raised his voice and said.

Hearing this, some of the disciples in the foundation building period looked puzzled, but most of the high-level Ning Dan had a slight change in complexion, obviously having heard of the name of this treasure.

At this time, Yao Sheng, the brocade-robed man in the Qiankun Cave, who had not spoken, suddenly moved his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and looked at the Great Elder Mu Lingzi, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. (End of chapter)

(PS. Part-time work is also a bit distracting, not enough time to write, hey, not working part-time is a bit of a business, so tangled!, is there any way, can solve the current food, clothing, housing and transportation, write at home with peace of mind?Hey, I guess I'm dreaming again, or go to work hard! Only I can be responsible for my own life.) (To be continued......)