Infinite Heroes Seat

Chapter 82: Fenxiang Valley

The bad land of southern Xinjiang is located in the extreme south of the vast land of China. Legend has it that there are poor mountains and bad waters, and they are rich in poisonous insects and beasts. The most obvious boundary between the Central Plains and the Central Plains is in the extreme south, where it suddenly rises like a flat ground, with tall and lofty mountains connected one by one, towering into the clouds, separating the north and the south.

Because of the steep roads, many beasts, poisonous insects, miasma, and evil waters, there have been few people coming and going in southern Xinjiang, but some cultivators of Taoism have not forgotten this place. It is said that there are alien savages in this southern Xinjiang, who are rumored to drink blood. , Cruel and easy to kill, the most famous of which is called the sixty-three aliens in southern Xinjiang. Some have fish heads, some have wings on their backs, and some have long foreheads and double horns. They are all different from ordinary people. People who live in the Central Plains. In these years, the reason why these aliens have had nothing to do with the Central Plains is that the "Fenxianggu", a giant of the right way, has taken great credit.

The Fenxianggu line is the most mysterious and mysterious among the righteous sects. As early as 1,500 years ago, disciples of this line walked the world. Eight hundred years ago, this school was the only one in southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains. A valley was found along the passage to settle down. Since then, it has called itself the "Fenxiang Valley". In the eight hundred years, incredible masters have emerged. The power has grown and the times have guarded southern Xinjiang. It has been with the Qingyun Gate and the destroyed Tianyin Temple. It is also called the three major factions of the right way in the world. The contemporary valley master Yun Yilan is also one of the best in the right way today, and his fame is hardly under the Daoxuan Zhenren and the late Master Puhong.

In the mountains of southern Xinjiang, the night is already deep. This evening, the bright moon is in the sky, and the clouds are quite thick. There are few stars in sight, but the moon is bright and radiant, spreading to the world. The hills that were originally shrouded in smoke are illuminated quite brightly.

A clear green light suddenly appeared in the night sky. Beneath the Qinghui Yuehua, he swept across the sky and fell to a hill to the south.

The green light flew for a while, and finally fell down on a mountain, but there was a desolate ancient temple there, and then a ray of light swayed, and a beautiful girl with a graceful figure appeared in the green light.

She looked up at the ancient temple. He seemed to hesitate, his face was constantly changing, and he lifted his foot several times and retracted it.

"Since it's here. Come in quickly, the master is still waiting inside!"

At this moment, a girl in Huangshang suddenly appeared at the gate of that ancient temple, and said softly to the person who came.

It was a surprise to come. Look intently. But there was an inexplicable movement in my heart. I saw that under the moonlight, the other party's pliable skirt swayed gently in the night breeze, and there were a few strands of thin hair hanging down between the temples. It was slightly messy, but it seemed even more inexplicable. Human feelings.

The waves of the eyes are like water, and there seems to be a picture of spring in the eyebrows. Clear and beautiful, for a time. Even the night seems to be gentle.

The ancient temple in the deep mountains, the beauty in the cold night!

Even though her appearance was quite outstanding, the girl still lost her senses for a moment.

Regarding this, the woman in Huang Chang chuckled and said with a smile: "Sister Yanhong, if you look at it this way, sister is going to be shy!"

When the girl in Huang Chang said so, Yan Hong's face was a little red, and with a hum, she stepped towards the ancient temple, but when she passed by the girl in Huang Chang, her expression changed. , Asked in a low voice: "Jin Ping'er?"

The yellow girl raised her eyebrows and then chuckled lightly, "How did my sister know?"

Yan Hong's expression was extremely complicated, as if thinking of something, she bowed her head and smiled bitterly, "The world can have your beauty and cultivation skills, and can be taken by him. Except for the famous Miaozi, I am here. I can't think of other people!"

Jin Ping'er laughed, "That's not necessarily true, maybe it's the beloved daughter of the King of Ghosts. That one is also from our group, and she looks beautiful and beautiful!"

Yan Hong shook his head when he heard the words, took a deep look at Jin Ping'er, and then walked towards the ancient temple.

"That person will not take Miss Baguio out to take risks..."

Jin Ping'er was thoughtful, but after a while, she chuckled, "They are also smart people, but they seem to be close to each other."

Obviously, this ancient temple has been abandoned for a long time. There are ruined walls everywhere in the temple. Even the main hall is extremely damaged from the outside, with holes everywhere. The night breeze was blowing coldly, the broken windows creaked and shook, and the low voice was particularly bleak in the night, and there was a hint of weirdness.

When Yan Hong walked in, the candle was already lit in the main hall, but the candle was very weak, swaying and shaking, bringing a flash of black shadows, but it seemed a bit gloomy in the night, so Palpitations.

At this time, a young man dressed in white was standing in the center of the hall, looking up through the hole in the roof, looking towards the sky outside.

"Owner!"

Yan Hong was a little uncomfortable, but still saluted the man.

"Well, are you here?" The man turned around when he heard the words, but under the moonlight, he was a very handsome face.

"I want to enter the Profound Fire Altar, you can arrange it!"

Looking at Yan Hong calmly, Mo Wen said straightforwardly.

Yan Hong was a little embarrassed. Although she had known that Mo Wen had to find her to do something tricky, she didn't expect it to be so tricky.

"The Profound Fire Altar is the main place of my Fragrant Incense Valley. It has always been guarded by the Shangguan elder personally. I am afraid that there is no way for the master to get in."

After taking a look at Mo Wen, Yan Hong explained carefully.

"Then lead him out! I think you might need those things over there!"

Yan Hong followed Mo Wen's gaze, her pupils shrank slightly.

In the dim corner of the hall, there were three corpses lying, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a monster with a fish head.

"Elder Lu, Sun Tu, and the Murloc patriarch!"

After seeing these three corpses, Yan Hong guessed what Mo Wen was fighting with, and cold sweat came out on his forehead.

As if he hadn't noticed Yan Hong's abnormality, Mo Wen asked blankly, "Isn't it enough? Then maybe I should go to one hundred thousand mountains and bring more things out!"

"No, master, these things are enough. Elder Shangguan is the banner of the sixty-three alien races in southern Xinjiang. Now that the murloc patriarch is dead, he is 90% sure to draw the elder Shangguan out!"

After gritting his teeth slightly, Yan Hong said directly.

"Really?" Mo Wen was noncommittal, waving his hand at Yan Hong, "Then you go to arrange it, as soon as possible, I don't want to spend too much time here!"

"Yes!"

Yan Hong responded in a low voice, turned and walked outside.

But just as she was about to leave, Mo Wen suddenly asked again: "I heard that you have domesticated gray dolphin outside of Fenxiang Valley to warn me. Find time to kill it for me!"

"Yes!"

Yan Hong's footsteps were just a meal, and then he walked out of the hall.

At the door of the ancient temple, Jin Ping'er was still standing there. Seeing Yan Hong walked out, she smiled slightly and nodded.

Then just as the two passed by, Jin Ping'er's sound transmission suddenly came from Yan Hong's ear.

"Sister Yanhong, there are some things that you and I can't intervene, nor can you and I violate. Don't play with those careful thoughts. An accidental person may actually get yourself in. If you are in Fenxiang Valley, there is really something you can't give up. If you’re a man, it’s better to bring him by your side these few days."

Listening to this~www.wuxiamtl.com~Yan Hong’s eyes flashed with gratitude, and then she smiled bitterly, and said through the same voice: “Where do I have someone who can’t let go, but the teacher raised me for many years, and some don’t want to see this. It's just one scene. If possible, please ask my sister to say a few words to persuade me to persuade the master to let Fenxianggu a way to survive!"

This time I changed to Jin Ping'er and smiled bitterly, "My sister is looking at me high. I am not the one who has returned to the seat of God, nor the one of Huqishan. Although I have been by his side, I am afraid that my position in his heart is even that of Qingyunmen. No one can catch up, how could it affect his decision?"

The two women looked at each other, and a sense of pity for the same fate arose from the same place.

"No matter what, I hope my sister will give it a try. Yan Hong will have to thank you again in the future!"

Shaking his head, Yan Hong turned and left, disappearing into the night after a while.

"Fenxiang Valley?" Jin Ping'er laughed, but a faint look flashed in his eyes, "I didn't even keep the Acacia Sect, how could it be successful?" (To be continued...)

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