It is said that Long Xuan bid farewell to the strange pair of ancestors and grandsons in Nanyun Town, and embarked on a journey again. Because this place is inaccessible, he does not need to care about any shocking things, and directly picks up the sword escape method passed down from the Shushan Sword Sect and rushes on.

After three days, we finally arrived near Shiwanda Mountain.

It was late at night, and the bright moon was in the sky that night. The clouds were thick and there were not many stars visible. However, the moonlight shone brightly on the world and illuminated the mountain top where he was standing quite brightly. Long Xuan stood on the hill.

Above, looking to the south, his brows were slightly furrowed. With the power of his consciousness that was comparable to that of the middle realm of the Supreme Pure Realm, he could clearly detect the various figures in front of him. The inexplicable escaping light and strong mana fluctuations seemed to have some

The monks were fighting in front.

At this time, a silvery-white light suddenly appeared in the night sky. Under the clear moonlight, it swept across the sky and headed towards the location of the fight. Long Xuan stared at the strange silver light and narrowed his eyes slightly for a moment.

Afterwards, he seemed to have made up his mind, and merged his body and sword into one, turning into a ray of green light, rising into the sky, suddenly speeding up, and chasing in the direction of the silver light.

I don't know when it started, but the number of black clouds gradually increased in the night sky, and the brilliance of the lonely moon in the sky gradually dimmed. It seemed that there was a dark and strange aura unique to southern Xinjiang, which became more and more intense at this night.

Even the blood-devouring bead in Long Xuan's arms seemed to be even more excited in such an environment. The frequency of green energy hitting the surface of the bead became more and more rapid. Although it was knocked away by a small "swastika" every time, it was still the same.

Don’t give up, and have the momentum of “don’t look back until you hit the wall”!

Long Xuan looked cold, thinking that he had to find a way to completely eliminate this hidden danger. Pu Zhi was in a hurry that day, but Long Xuan forgot to ask him for the method of sealing the "bloodthirsty evil spirit" in the bead.

He sighed softly and put the bead into his arms again. At this moment, behind the silver light, he was already close to the battle site.

The silver light fell on the open ground, and a burst of light swayed, and a skinny old man in gray clothes appeared. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the old man's face became angry, and he raised his right hand, holding a strange weapon that exuded a cold air.

The blade flew towards the field, directly cutting a fish-headed demon who was chasing the disciples of Fenxiang Valley into two pieces, and then froze it into two huge lumps of ice!

"Nine Cold Ice Thorns? It seems that this person is undoubtedly Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley." A hint of clarity flashed through Long Xuan's heart. Although he is no longer walking in the world, his reputation is so great that he is directly pursuing Fenxiang.

The owner of the valley, Yun Yilan, whose famous magic weapon "Nine Cold Ice Thorns" is also one of the Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons that is famous all over the world.

Those fish-headed monsters were not willing to fight, but gathered in one place, all their eyes falling on Shangguan Ce. But at this moment, they seemed to recognize Shangguan Ce. Somehow, these fish-men, who were not afraid of death, turned out to be interested in this seemingly ordinary man.

The old man was a little afraid, and for a moment he didn't dare to rush forward.

"What's going on?" Shangguan Ce said coldly: "Where is Sun Tu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man ran out from among the disciples of Fenxiang Valley, and at the same time, a handsome young man followed him out of the queue and came to Shangguan Ce. The middle-aged man Sun Tu looked respectful and bowed down and said, "Disciple is here."

Shangguan Ce glanced at him and saw that this man had a sullen face. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in the fight just now because of his low moral character, but he was lucky that he was not dead. After all, he could understand the language of these barbarians.

There were not many people, so he immediately said: "Come here and translate their words to me."

Sun Tu responded carefully and stood aside.

Shangguan Ce looked towards the fish man and said loudly: "I am Shangguan Ce. Come out and speak alone."

There was a stir among the fish people over there. It was obvious that they understood Shangguan Ce's words. Moreover, the name seemed to have a magical power on them, which was very extraordinary. After a while, a tall fish man came out.

Shangguan Ce's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Why do you want to kill my Fenxiang Valley disciples? Are you trying to deceive me that there is no one in Fenxiang Valley?"

Sun Tu on the side responded: "Chichi—chichi!" The sound was like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, or like poisonous insects walking at night. Hearing it, it immediately made people feel numb and uncomfortable.

The fish-man had an angry look on his face, and he started talking "chichijijiji" in a loud and angry voice.

Long Xuan, who was invisible in the darkness, touched his chin, with a cold look in his eyes. Fenxiang Valley, which is known as "guarding southern Xinjiang", seemed to have a not-so-simple relationship with foreigners. Although this was the first time he heard such strange words,

I don't know what it means, but looking at the expressions of the other two, I know there will be a result.

Sure enough, the tall fish man talked for a while and stopped temporarily. Sun Tu, who had been standing beside him and listened attentively, turned to Shangguan Ce and said: "The patriarch said: The whereabouts of the 'Netherworld Stone' have not been found for so long, the beast.

The God King is very angry. This is all because of your incompetence in doing things, which has caused our tribe to lose points in front of the Beast God King. If you can’t come up with concrete information, don’t blame me for being rude to you..."

When Sun Tu said the word "Beast God", his voice suddenly became lower, and the tall and muscular body of the fish man seemed to tremble. Shangguan Ce frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He was

A top figure in the Fenxiang Valley, his conduct is unfathomable. In a secret fierce battle with the barbarians in southern Xinjiang a hundred years ago, Shangguan Ce showed his power and frightened the barbarians. Since then, his reputation has spread far and wide among the sixty-three foreign tribes in southern Xinjiang.

But even so, this foreign race in southern Xinjiang cannot be insulted - they are so fierce and fierce, and they are not afraid of death. If there is a large-scale battle between Fenxiang Valley and their tribe, I am afraid that it will alarm a peerless person, causing Fenxiang Valley to plan a century-old plan.

The whole plan was ruined.

Under the current situation, although Shangguan Ce was also very angry, he had to restrain his temper. He said coldly: "The land of China is vast. Without me, Fenxiang Valley, how would you aliens find out the whereabouts of the 'Netherworld Stone'?"

He glanced at the tall fish-man, but there was a trace of ridicule on his face: "Are you going to disguise yourself and go out to inquire?" As soon as he said this, the tall fish-man immediately responded: "Chi chi, chi chi.

Chi chi chi, chi chi chi..." This weird sound came out one after another, obviously very angry, but intimidated by Shangguan Ce's reputation, he did not dare to act rashly.

Sun Tu listened carefully, his expression gradually turned ugly. He finally waited for the fish-man to stop. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "The leader said: In this case, I will give you another period of time. If you still find nothing, come back next time."

I am not the only one who lives in Fenxiang Valley!"

When Shangguan Ce saw that Sun Tu seemed to have finished speaking, he couldn't help but be startled. The tall murloc just spoke for a long time, but when he translated it, there was only this sentence. It must have been that the murloc in the middle had cursed a lot, Sun Tu

Don't want to translate.

Shangguan Ce's face was solemn, as if his heart was heavy, but a trace of sarcasm could not help but flash through his eyes. He pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, this matter will be taken care of by us.

I will give you a reply as soon as possible."

"Chi chi chi— chi!" Sun Tu translated dutifully. The tall murloc nodded, led his subordinates out of the battle circle, and walked out without even looking at them again. He was extremely arrogant and rude.

A trace of anger flashed across Shangguan Ce's face, and he spat: "You're just a dog under the command of a beast monster, how dare you be so arrogant!" At this time, the handsome young man came to Shangguan Ce and said with an apologetic smile: "Master

Please calm down and put the overall situation first!"

Shangguan Ce sneered and said, "If it weren't for my own plan, I wouldn't bother to care about them." After saying that, he turned to look at the young man and said, "Xun'er, are you not injured in this battle?"

"Thank you for your concern, uncle. I'm just a little out of strength. I just need to rest for a while!"

"In this case, you just clean up the corpses on the ground and come back with me!" Shangguan Ce looked around at the corpses on the ground, with a sinister look on his face.

………………

As everyone in Fenxiang Valley left, the place fell into silence again. The moonlight was cold, as if the eerie color was getting heavier. In the darkness, Long Xuan glanced at Fenxiang Valley from afar, and raised a cold and contemptuous look at the corner of his mouth.

sneer.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a low and thin voice coming from behind him: "Young man, where do you want to go?" Long Xuan was shocked and quickly turned around, only to see nothing but darkness.

He couldn't see anything carefully. The Dragon-Slaying Sword behind his back automatically unsheathed and fell into his right hand. He snorted coldly: "Who are you, pretending to be a god or a ghost? Why don't you get out?"

In the darkness, two red flames suddenly ignited, as big as a bucket, and then there was a low gasping sound, like a low roar of a giant beast, coming out in the darkness.

Long Xuan didn't pay attention to the red fire, but looked at the square inch of land after the red fire was lit. "Pap-tat-tat" subtle footsteps came, and a figure of a man in black slowly appeared in the darkness.
Chapter completed!