When Jiang Ning heard what the waiter said, he felt that it made sense.

Most of the people who come to Qihuang Valley bring money and magic weapons to exchange for what they want.

And those evil cultivators just took advantage of the situation to grab the treasure and make a fortune?

With this thought, Jiang Ning finally understood everything.

No wonder those few casual cultivators just now wanted to go together.

It turns out that they are also afraid of being robbed!

It's just that those guys are blind and don't want to be with them.

After understanding the truth of the matter, Jiang Ning stood up and said, "Thank you!"

Using his red flame flying sword, Jiang Ning's body flashed and turned into a ray of light, disappearing into the sky and earth.

Follow the map.

Jiangning is now only more than a hundred kilometers away from Qihuang Valley.

While flying on the red flame flying sword, Jiang Ning opened his consciousness and swept in all directions.

Time passes slowly.

While Jiang Ning was flying, he checked his ring.

Inside his ring, there are more than two million spiritual stones stored, as well as Xiao Lu and Xiao Hei from his own sword gourd.

In addition to these, there is also the black soul flag that is so powerful that even the golden elixir stage is afraid!

only.

Jiang Ning will not use this treasure easily.

In addition to the fact that using this treasure consumes too much spiritual power, the most important thing is that once this black soul flag is sacrificed, if it is seen by a strong person, he will definitely be hunted down!

For example, the last time Granny Jinhua of Qingming Sect saw the Black Soul Flag, she wanted to occupy it.

so.

Jiang Ning must use the Black Soul Banner at the most dangerous time, or in other words, except when using it to kill with one hit, he must not use it at other times.

While Jiang Ning was thinking, suddenly, the sound of fighting came from the valley below.

Jiang Ning's consciousness swept away and he immediately sensed the fight ahead.

"Go down and have a look."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning immediately turned the red flames under his feet and flew away with a roar.

below.

In a huge valley, I saw a collision of magic spells intertwined with flames.

Look carefully.

The group he was fighting against was the great monk who was in the teahouse before.

The person they were fighting against was a monk who was as tall as a dwarf.

That monk has reached the peak of his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building.<

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Obviously, they are stronger than the great monk's group.

Golden beams of light emitted from his body, and a golden rune fell directly on the great monk.

The great monk was only in the early stage of foundation building. When his body was hit by a rune, he let out a scream and fell from the air. He bled from all his orifices and died tragically on the spot.

Look here again.

The cultivator couple was already dead and injured.

The body of the female cultivator was cold, while the man was holding his wife's body with clenched teeth and blood-red eyes.

The only person who can fight now is the thin black old man who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

This old man looked down upon Jiang Ning the most at first, but now it seems that he is at the end of his tether.

boom!

There was an explosion.

The dwarf man in the golden robe laughed strangely, grabbed his right hand, and a golden rune exploded in front of the thin black old man.

The thin black old man offered a defensive talisman gratefully, but he was still shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Jie Jie."

"Listen up, you ants, and hand over all your storage bags! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless today!"

The dwarf said gloomily.

There were only two people left here, the thin black old man, looking at the dwarf in gold robe with a pale face.

"If we hand it over, can you really spare our lives?"

The golden-robed dwarf chuckled, "Don't worry, I only steal treasures, not kill people!"

"good!"

"I hope you will keep your word."

The thin black old man gritted his teeth, then flicked his right hand, and the storage bag on his body flew towards the golden-robed dwarf.

The golden-robed dwarf grabbed hold of the storage bag, then looked at the other middle-aged male cultivator whose wife had died with a strange smile.

"And you?"

The man's eyes were red.

However, after seeing his wife's body, he finally compromised.

no way.

The difference in strength is here.

If they don't hand over their storage bags today, they will all probably die.

So in the end, he sighed and stretched out his hand

He threw his own storage bag and his wife's storage bag at the golden-robed dwarf.

After getting the storage bag, the dwarf in golden robe started laughing strangely.

"We have given you all our storage bags. Please keep your word and let us live!" said the thin black old man.

Who knows.

The golden-robed dwarf laughed strangely and said, "Let you go, okay."

As he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a talisman turned into a golden sword light out of thin air. As soon as the sword light appeared, it immediately roared straight towards the thin black old man in front of him.

"you……"

“What you say doesn’t mean what you say!”

When the thin black old man saw the golden sword light roaring towards him, he exclaimed and backed away quickly.

But he still couldn't stop the power of the sword light. With a bang, the sword light penetrated through his shoulder, bringing out a rain of blood. ??

He screamed miserably and fell to the ground.

"Haha, I never mean what I say!"

"You ants like you dare to come to the Qihuang Valley Trading Conference! You are simply seeking death."

The golden-robed dwarf snorted coldly and pointed at the golden talisman sword with his right hand again.

With an indescribable aura of pressure, Fu Jian went straight towards the thin black old man.

"Go to hell."

The seriously injured thin black old man already looked desperate.

He closed his eyes and prepared to die.

At this critical moment, suddenly, a flying sword burning with flames directly blocked the golden talisman sword.

Clang.

The two flying swords collided together, and the golden talisman sword suddenly trembled in the air.

"Um?"

Seeing someone suddenly taking action, this dwarf, who was wearing a golden robe and had peak cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, immediately turned cold and looked back coldly.

"Who is it? Dare to stop me?"

As he finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air in the valley.

Jiang Ning is here.
To be continued...