"The Thunder Worm is amazingly powerful and powerful, and the Qi Vein Stage Cultivator is simply not his opponent. When it devours the Yuan Souls of dozens of monks in the valley, it will be able to complete its cultivation. At that time, Bing'er will be able to use the soul melting ** to devour the soul of the thunder peede, so that she will inherit the thunder attribute supernatural power of the thunder peede. ”

"Every time the monks enter the valley, there are at least seven or eight hundred or even thousands, and each time many people die from cannibalism; ”

"It is feasible to catch some disciples in the sect and feed the thunder cede with their spirits, but the progress is slow. The sect has strict rules, and if too many disciples are caught at one time to arouse suspicion or leave clues, it will be very bad. After all, there are still many uncles and uncles in the sect, and if they knew about this, they would definitely not spare me! In contrast, the Valley of Chance was an excellent place where the Thunder Pede could devour the Yuan Soul of a large number of monks. The opening hours of Chance Valley this time are also very appropriate!"

The young man surnamed Leng thought about his clever plan, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

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After three days and three nights of opening, the Valley of Chance was closed. All the monks in the valley must leave the Valley of Chance before the end of the hour, otherwise even if they get the treasures on the Chance List, they will lose their qualifications to enter the Tianshan Sect. Moreover, later that day, the Tianshan Sect would send people into the Valley of Chance to search, and the monks who stayed in it would be severely punished.

There was still half an hour before the deadline for the end of the time of Chen, and Li Muran was guarding near the exit on the north side of the Valley of Chance, trying to try his luck.

In case that person happens to leave the Valley of Chance from here at this time, he will be encountered.

After waiting for a long time, there were many monks who left the Valley of Chance with the teleportation light curtain here, but Li Muran never saw the "person" he was looking for.

Seeing that the time limit was approaching, Li Muran sighed lightly and disappeared into the light curtain.

With a flash of inspiration in front of him, Li Muran left the Valley of Chance and appeared in a large open space near the mouth of the valley.

There were many monks here, and Li Muran looked around and didn't see "that person".

"It seems that he has already left the Valley of Chances!" Li Muran said secretly in his heart.

"Li Daoyou!" A familiar girl's voice came, but it was Bai Ling.

After Bai Ling saw Li Muran appear here from a distance, he immediately rushed to him happily.

"Li Daoyou finally got out of the valley, let Ling'er wait for a while!" Bai Ling said excitedly, her eyes were ruddy, as if she had just cried.

"Why is Bai Ling Daoist still here?" Li Muran asked curiously, "What happened?"

Bai Lingyan smiled and said, "It's nothing, Ling'er saw that Li Daoyou had been slow to leave the valley for a few days, and thought that Daoyou had encountered some accident." It seems that Ling'er is too worried!"

Generally speaking, although there are quite a few monks who only came out of the valley at the last moment, they are all people who have not yet obtained the treasures of the chance list; Bai Ling knew that Li Muran had already obtained the treasures of the chance list, but he had not left the valley for a long time, so Bai Ling thought that he had encountered an accident.

"It turns out that this little girl has been waiting for me here. Li Muran's heart moved, smiled at Bai Ling, and said, "There are some things entangled in the next place, so it's a little late." ”

"What's the matter?, it's been delaying for so long!" Bai Ling asked casually.

She saw Li Muran's brows frowning slightly, so she smiled and said, "Okay, Ling'er doesn't ask, lest you say that Ling'er inquired about privacy and killed again!"

Bai Ling also made a grimace, appearing to be in a good mood. When Li Muran saw this scene, he couldn't help but relax a lot, and he didn't think about "that person" for the time being.

"Li Daoyou, quickly hand over the treasures of the Chance List to the monks of the Tianshan Sect, and then register them, and you can enter the Tianshan Sect!" Bai Ling urged, and she led Li Muran to complete the relevant formalities quickly.

Those monks who didn't get the treasures of the chance list could only leave here dejectedly.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance. Everyone looked up at the sound and saw a cold light flying from a distance, it was actually a fugue monk who was flying with Edgeworth.

"Senior Uncle Leng, why is he here?" muttered a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man from the Tianshan Sect.

The two Heavenly Mountain Sect iQue monks sitting here glanced at each other, both of them a little surprised and confused, and then they both walked forward and said to the comer, "Senior Brother Leng, what are you doing?"

The young man surnamed Leng said: "Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Liu, have you been sitting here and have never left?"

"Of course!" the two said: "The two of us were ordered by the sect to be in charge of the matter of the Chance Valley this time, so naturally we didn't dare to leave our posts without permission, and we haven't left this entrance and exit for the past few days. ”

"Did the two of you see the fugue period entering the valley?" asked the young man surnamed Leng.

"Of course not!" the two of them said with great certainty: "Every monk who enters the valley, both of us have carefully investigated the cultivation, and we have confirmed that they are all Qi Vein Stage monks!"

The young man surnamed Leng frowned, and asked again, "Then is there a monk of the Innate Light who has entered it?"

"No!" they both replied.

"Really, not?" the young man surnamed Leng was a little suspicious.

"The monks of the Innate Light can directly enter the main sect and be recultivated by the sect, so why enter this Valley of Chance to adventure?" one of them said: "Besides, both of us have cultivated some superficial Qi Observation and Shape Techniques, and if there really is a cultivator of the Innate Light, it will already appear." ”

The other person asked rhetorically: "Senior Brother Leng is trying to suspect that the two of us are ineffective?"

The young man surnamed Leng stared at the two for a moment, shook his head and said, "Don't misunderstand, two junior brothers, Leng just asked casually." Leng came this time to explain some personal matters to Master Wang's nephew. ”

As he spoke, the young man surnamed Leng beckoned to the disciples of the Tianshan Sect not far away.

Immediately, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked over and bowed: "What does Uncle Leng command?"

"Come here!" the young man surnamed Leng called the young man aside and casually arranged a soundproof cover.

Then, the young man surnamed Leng said a few words with a stern expression, and the young man's face changed greatly when he heard this, revealing a look of horror. I don't know what the young man surnamed Leng asked, but the young man just shook his head, his expression was quite frightened, and he almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

A moment later, the young man surnamed Leng removed the soundproof cover and flew into the air, his grim gaze sweeping over every monk here.

There are hundreds of monks here, and after the young man surnamed Leng looked at them one by one, he sighed lightly, turned around and said, "Two junior brothers, Leng has been disturbed a lot, please forgive me! Leng still has some things to tell Senior Nephew Wang, I want to take him away, I wonder if the two junior brothers can be accommodating?"

"Senior Brother Leng, please. The two saluted back. Anyway, there are more disciples here, so it doesn't matter if there is one less. Besides, it is reasonable for the elders of the sect to summon the juniors, and it is not easy to object.

"Thank you, two junior brothers!" the young man surnamed Leng nodded to them and left here with the trembling young man surnamed Wang.

"It's alright, you can all get out of here!" said one of the fugue monks, and everyone set off to leave.

Li Muran, Bai Ling, and dozens of other monks who had handed over the treasures of the Chance List, under the leadership of several disciples of the Tianshan Sect, flew towards the towering mountain shadow in the distance on a flying boat.

When they flew in front of a tall snow-capped mountain, the crowd stopped. A disciple of the Tianshan Sect said loudly: "The wind is howling and the cold is pressing in the sky above the snow mountain, the flying boat talisman you are waiting for is difficult to fly too high to fly over this high mountain, come and take the white jade boat of this sect." ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade boat artifact from his sleeve, which was only more than two inches long, and the whole body was crystal clear, looking very exquisite.

However, as he entered the two spells, the jade boat immediately rose against the storm, and in a flash of inspiration, it turned into a giant of ten zhang. The flying boat talisman is just a paper boat, but this jade boat is made of white jade, which is not only gorgeous and luxurious, but also much stronger, and it is also dozens of times larger, which can carry more monks.

The monks of the Tianshan Sect placed a few middle-grade spirit stones somewhere on the body of the jade boat, and then flew into the air with a boatload of monks.

When it reached the height of the thick clouds, the wind was shocking and the cold was extremely heavy, and at this time, a faint white light on the body of the boat appeared, forming a semicircular light shield, protecting the monks on the ship.

Suddenly, everyone felt that the wind had weakened a lot, and the cold and humidity were not so severe, so there was no need to sacrifice the body protection shield.

The white jade boat carried everyone through the clouds. Looking around in the clouds, there was a vast white patch, and a layer of cold ice condensed on the light mask on the white jade boat. The hull is also wobbly, and the resistance encountered is obviously not small.

"It seems that the Qi Vein Stage disciples can't pass through this cloud layer if they use the Flying Talisman!" Li Muran said secretly in his heart. Most of the monks were looking around curiously, but a few of the disciples looked frightened, pale and clutching the edge of the boat.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on the white jade boat, making the boat glow with a layer of brilliant colorful glow.

"Wow!" exclaimed the monks. At this time, Bai Yuzhou had already crossed the clouds and flew over the clouds, where the wind was relatively calm and the sky was clear. The dazzling sunlight shone through the dense clouds rolling beneath him, and the mist shrouded it like a rumored fairyland.

Not far away, there are towering immortal mountains rushing out of the clouds, a few cranes flying with joy, and a few monks' figures turning into spiritual lights, shuttling between the peaks!

Cloud and mist fairy mountain, flying sword and crane, a peaceful fairyland.

"This is the real Immortal Cultivation Realm!" Bai Ling sighed and couldn't help but blurt out.

This sentence touched the hearts of many monks, and they each nodded secretly.

On the clouds and under the clouds, it is like two worlds.

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