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"What the hell happened to Dead Man Valley?"

Everyone looked at the hundreds of black auras in amazement as if they were unwilling to let go, and a hint of incredible expression appeared in their eyes. Not long ago, the seven cultivators of the seven major sects were turned into zombies by a black aura. There were hundreds of black auras in the Dead Valley at present?

"That guy is not simple. He can still run out under such circumstances, and his bodywork is amazing."

Many monks looked at Ning Qi with strange eyes, and Tu Kong and others finally confirmed that Ning Qi could escape from Du Laogui, because of this speed.

"This guy angered the corpse king? I originally planned to wait for Jiyang to go in and seize the corpse king order. Nothing will happen now, right?"

"It's okay, this mission is extremely important, so the sect leader sent us here. At the same time, I believe that the sect leader is also nearby. If any change occurs, he will definitely show up. We just need to wait for time and go in and take out the Corpse King Order. Only a creator like us, the three-tribulation creator, will have a chance to obtain the Corpse King Order without the Corpse King notice. At that time, our Ghost Refining Sect has a Corpse King-level strongman, and can become the eighth sect and compete with the seven sects!"

"If we can really become the eighth sect, our Ghost Refining Sect will be proud. Let's see if the Jiuyou Demon Sect dares to oppress us!"

"The most important thing at the moment is to stabilize these monks and not let them enter the Dead Valley again, so as not to cause any changes, especially that boy."

Wan Long's eyes fell on Ning Qi, but found that Ning Qi was just looking at him. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this guy heard his voice transmission?

It is impossible. Even if it is an immortal king-level existence, it is difficult to hear the transmission of the voice between him and Yu Jian.

Thinking of this, Wanlong showed a smile on his face, nodded at Ning Qi, and then walked to the entrance of the Dead Man Valley and looked at everyone.

"Everyone, this is a very dangerous situation in the valley of Dead. We'd better wait here and not go in blindly, otherwise we'll just die."

Wan Long said loudly, his eyes swept over Ning Qi.

"It makes sense. We still don't understand this change for the time being. When you go in, you just add a few zombies to the Dead Valley."

Tukong agreed.

Hundreds of monks here also felt that what Wan Long said was very reasonable. In addition, they did not intend to enter the Dead Valley at this time, and some people who were impatient and impatient gave up the idea of ​​entering the Dead Valley when they saw the scene just now.

"Ghost Refining Sect...Corpse King Order..."

Ning Qi walked to Bu Shaofeng and his sister expressionlessly and sat down cross-legged.

From the transmission of Wan Long and Yu Jian, he could already determine the other party's real destination, not the desperate situation of death, but the Dead Valley.

"If you get the Corpse King Order, you can become the eighth sect. It seems that the Ghost Refining Sect believes that the strength of this Corpse King is at least comparable to that of the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. Judging from the strength of the black energy just now, this possibility is very high... But is the sect leader of the Ghost Refining Sect really among these cultivators? If you want to become the Eighth sect, your cultivation level is at least above the Eighth Tribulations Creator..."

Ning Qi's eyes swept over the hundreds of monks in front of him. The attribute panel of each monk was undoubtedly revealed in front of Ning Qi's eyes, but he did not find the sect leader mentioned in Wan Long. It seemed that even if he came here, he did not show up.

In the void, a pair of eyes were quietly looking at Ning Qi.

"This son is extremely fast. Unfortunately, if I was a disciple of the Ghost Refining Sect, if he had to do this mission, the success rate would be higher. The opportunity to seize the Corpse King Order is only once every 100,000 years. My Ghost Refining Sect has failed several times in a row. The sect that knows this secret has basically been eliminated. No one should compete with my Ghost Refining Sect this time. If I succeed, the Ghost Refining Sect will be carried forward and even have the chance to win the Yuanzun..."

Suddenly, a hint of horror appeared in these eyes hidden in the void.

A young monk wearing a red and black robe, exposed his chest, huge round beads hanging around his neck, black lips and purple in his face, and extremely cold-looking, sat a giant elephant towards the place. Every step of the giant elephant falling down made the earth tremble.

The giant elephant held an exquisite bed on its back, with curtains hanging high, and white flesh vaguely tangled inside. The young monk sat in the center, with several white arms like lotus roots entangled.

"This giant elephant seems to be a 'Divine Light Elephant'? It was the divine light elephant of the Creator for a disaster? Who is the person coming..."

Many monks showed shock on their faces because they recognized the origin of this giant elephant and could make the divine light elephant a mount, and the visitor was at least an immortal king-level existence!

Ning Qi glanced casually, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he naturally withdrew his gaze.

"Divine Lord of Joy? Is this guy chasing me, or is it for the corpse king order in the Dead Valley?"

The situation is getting more and more confusing, and even the Demon Lord of Huanxi has arrived. A large part of the reason Ning Qi went to the desperate situation of death this time was to avoid the Demon Lord of Huanxi. After all, he took away the other party's demon gourd. This is a revenge that cannot be resolved. Only one of the two people can end!

Unexpectedly, he actually met the other party here. Fortunately, although he didn't know how the Demon Lord Huanxi learned that he killed Chen Zhong and snatched the Demon Gour away, he certainly did not have the ability to check the attribute panel. As long as he did not reveal his foot, the Demon Lord Huanxi would not discover his existence.

Not all the monks could not recognize the Huanxi Demon Lord, such as Wan Long and Yu Jian, who recognized it as soon as possible because it was not the first time they had met Huanxi Demon Lord. Although the Ghost Refining Sect was remote, they had also gone to Huanxi Demon Lord to pay tribute. Wan Long had seen Huanxi Demon Lord during those tributes.

"The Demon Lord Huanxi has come too. Is there an insider in the Ghost Refining Sect?"

Yu Jian's expression suddenly became uneasy, and Wan Long winked at him, and the two retreated to the shadows and prepared to see the situation.

"Hahaha! Xiao Huanxi, why are you here too?"

A loud laughter came from the air, and a figure broke through the air and landed directly on the divine light elephant. Seeing this, everyone took a breath of cold air in their hearts and used it in the dangerous place? This guy is really fearless, and he is not afraid of not entering the forbidden area, right?

The eyes in the void became even more terrified, as if they saw a very terrifying scene.

A little joy?

"This guy called Huanxi Demon Lord for Xiao Huanxi?"

Ning Qi looked at him and found that the person who came was an 18 or 19-year-old boy who looked cynical, but Ning Qi felt familiar with his eyes, as if he had seen it several times...
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