Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters ghost valley notoriety
The boat of hope, carrying the major families and sects, set sail and flew quickly to the Ghost Valley in the southwest of the East Wasteland. You only have one sentence for me, the update speed is n times faster than other sites, and there are fewer ads.
Ghost Valley, above the Eastern Wasteland, has always had a bad reputation. However, tens of thousands of years ago, the name here became even louder. There were rumors about the divine seal here. As for how powerful it is, no one knows what is inside.
No one knows what it is like, and everyone who has been in it has disappeared.
It can be said that no one came out, but thousands of years ago, the seal of the gods there became weaker, and the area covered by the seal of the gods also became smaller. On the periphery of the Ghost Valley, it gradually appeared in front of the world.
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It is a crazy place. The elixirs and herbs that have grown for thousands or even tens of thousands of years make all the major families and sects jealous. However, under the pressure of Tiandan Sect, no sect dares to go there privately.
, coupled with the terror of the divine seal, very few casual cultivators went there.
On the flying boat, on the large deck of the ship, there were several people sitting cross-legged or standing side by side in all directions. They were all people from major families.
The people of the Mo Heng Sect are also among them, but all of them have sad faces. Although they are all disciples of the new generation, the new generation of disciples of the Mo Heng Sect are simply weak, and their strength has entered the realm of Immortal Lords.
Of them, it is only the leading master uncle, Cuiyu, and the rest of the disciples are all in the realm of Immortal Lords, most of them are in the Seventh or Eighth Heaven of Immortal Lords, and very few are in the Nineth Heaven.
Since the ancestor became empty, the third-grade elixir refined within the sect is no longer available, and the dawn elixir exchanged with the Tiandan Sect is naturally no more. Entering the realm of the Immortal Lord by one's own strength is not impossible, but it is just rare.
few.
On the entire deck, his Mo Heng faction is the weakest.
The disciples all looked sad, but Cuiyu's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take this competition to heart.
Not far away, there is a descendant of a large family named Huangpu. Huangpu is a compound surname. It is said that it is the same as Emperor Fuxi.
The ancestor of Huangpu once fought side by side with Emperor Fuxi, and later established the Huangdan Sect. However, the sect had no successors, and gradually declined. In a competition, it completely lost the opportunity and was reduced to a family.
But the Huangpu family is not simple. They have persisted for thousands of years in order to make a big splash. This competition is more important to them than anything else.
The position of the Mo Heng faction was taken by the Huangpu family.
The leader is a direct descendant of the Huangpu family, named Huangpu Wei. His strength is also in the sixth level of the Immortal Lord. He is not the weakest on this deck, but the disciples behind him are very powerful, most of them.
They are all in the realm of the Immortal Lord. This lineup is the strongest in this deck.
After all, in most sects or families, there are still very few Immortal Lords, and even fewer come to participate in the competition. No one has sent so many Immortal Lords for a competition like the Huangpu family.
, to put it harshly, it is a complete waste.
Everyone in the world knows the notoriety of the Ghost Valley, and those who have participated in several competitions naturally know it very well. The dangers of this Ghost Valley are better not to participate too much. This competition is a matter of concern among most sects and families.
In people's eyes, they are all dispensable. After all, the status of the sect is not as important as the disciples.
Even if you win the ranking, but your disciples suffer heavy losses, it is only a moment of prestige and cannot be maintained at all.
Seeing Cuiyu's indifferent expression, Huangpu had a sarcastic smile on his face. He came forward, glanced sideways at the disciple behind Cuiyu, and mocked: "Hey, this is the second-ranked one.
The lineup of the Mo Heng faction, tsk tsk tsk, you dare to show off this strength, you really don’t know how high the sky is!”
Facing Huangpu Wei's ridicule, although the disciples of the Mo Heng Sect were angry, they were more ashamed, lowered their heads and remained silent.
Cuiyu turned his head and glanced at Huangpu Wei, glanced at the many disciples behind him, chuckled, and said: "It seems that Brother Huangpu tried his best this time, which is really impressive!"
These words were said in a polite manner, but in Huangpu's ears, they were full of sarcasm. Huangpu's face changed and he sneered: "If your Mo Heng faction is not strong enough, just step aside and everyone will raise their heads."
If you don’t bow your head, why are you so nervous? Humph, I’ll tell you the ugly things in front of you. If you enter the Ghost Valley and disciples like you come across the disciples of my Huangdan Sect, I won’t show mercy!”
This Huangpu behavior is really presumptuous. He, a small family, actually rushed to call himself a sect in front of the Mo Heng Sect. His sect has not been recognized by the Tiandan Sect, and other sects naturally cannot stand it.
The middle-aged woman on the side came over and didn't look at Huangpu Wei at all. Instead, she said to Cuiyu: "Rong'er has met Senior Brother Mo."
Cuiyu looked at the woman and smiled slightly. The woman was an elder of Yunxue Sect, and she and Cuiyu had been friends for a long time. After all, they were friendly sects that had been in business for thousands of years, so they had some friendship, and the woman
Cuiyu was also aware of this, and he said gratefully: "I didn't expect that Yun Xuemen would be leading the team this time, Junior Sister Rong!"
The two of them chatted as if no one else was around, and they could ignore Huangpu Wei, which made Huangpu Wei look bad. Cuoyu is a second-generation disciple of the Mo Heng Sect, and this woman is from the Yunxuemen Presbyterian Church.
An elder, who was not weak in strength and was a bit taller than him, was very angry, but he didn't dare to vent it. He could only walk aside, find an old friend, and start chatting in a pretentious manner.
"Senior Brother Mo, this time the noble sect may really..." the woman did not continue. After all, this is a fact, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
Cuiyu chuckled and shook his head, looked back at his disciples, and said: "It's destiny, if the Moheng sect really declines, no one can stop it, so just do your best!"
Cuiyu's words made the disciples feel better. After all, who doesn't have a few friends? If the Moheng sect really joins the sect and serves the family, then their face will not be saved.
I secretly vowed in my heart that I would give my best in this competition.
Cuiyu didn't know what these disciples were thinking, but he was thinking about the domineering figure in the sky. He didn't know if the senior had reached the Ghost Valley at this moment.
The woman also saw that Cuttlefish had no intention of chatting, and thought that Cuttlefish was thinking deeply. The pressure caused by this incident can be imagined, so she refused to let Cuttlefish chat, and left after saying so.
Silence fell on the deck, everyone was thinking about the Ghost Valley.
The Ghost Valley represents opportunity and death. If you get a rare elixir in it, your strength will soar, and you can even jump into the Tiandan Sect and become an inner disciple. And this place also represents death, because the dangers here are greater than
Every place in the Eastern Wasteland is bigger, and the crises inside are impossible to prevent.
The reason why it is called the Ghost Valley is because it is said that ghosts are everywhere in this valley. They are the souls of the monks who died in the Ghost Valley in the great war thousands of years ago. Because they contain powerful resentment, their souls are immortal and will remain for a long time.
Stay in the Ghost Valley.
In addition, the Ghost Valley itself is a place of extreme darkness, and these souls are becoming increasingly powerful, and with the seal of the gods, these souls have become even more ferocious.
It is said that those monks who entered the Ghost Valley were swallowed up by these souls until nothing was left.
The weakness of the divine seal makes its coverage area smaller, and these ghosts that are not covered by the divine seal momentum naturally become weak, but even so, they are not something that immortal masters like them can resist.
The Ghost Valley is full of dangers and opportunities. This competition not only attracted all the families and sects, but also attracted countless casual cultivators to enter.
If you get an herb on the Tiandan Sect's list, you can enter the Tiandan Sect to practice. You don't have to worry about elixirs, spiritual stones, etc., and there will be guidance from famous teachers.
Naturally, the Sanxiu Sect would not miss such a good thing.
There are many casual cultivators, and Cangtian's figure is naturally not that eye-catching. Cangtian stands on the outskirts of the Ghost Valley, with an endless dense forest at his feet. There are countless towering ancient trees. In this dense forest, there are all kinds of ferocious beasts.
They are also countless, and there are ferocious beasts that the sky does not recognize among them.
It's just that although these ferocious beasts are ferocious, they have not been activated or even reached the level of the Immortal Lord, and they have not caused the slightest obstruction.
Of course, the forest at your feet is also a place where some sects in the Eastern Wasteland gain experience.
Cangtian stood in the air, looking at the huge dark valley, feeling a little moved.
Here, he felt the same breath, the same breath as in the former Divine Sword Mountain. This breath, the sky could already tell, was the breath of a beast. Even the Overlord Sword placed in the initial world began to tremble.
, Daoliao suddenly came out, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Cang Tian reacted quickly, and the sword appeared and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, without attracting anyone's attention. Cang Tian sighed, this is the right place, the things left by his father should be sealed here.
But currently, this seal is much more powerful than the Divine Sword Villa. Even if he is in the Immortal King realm, he would not dare to rush into the seal.
The sky slowly descended. I stood on a tree branch and looked at the sky. I was bored and picked a handful of dried fruits from a short distance away, tasting them while looking at the casual cultivators coming and going.
When he saw a group of almost nine young men and women rushing here, he was stunned for a moment. The young man in the lead looked very familiar. Cang Tian frowned in confusion and thought of the origin of the young man.
It was from the Tiandao Sect. Unexpectedly, the people from the Tiandao Sect actually pursued them into the Eastern Wasteland. Could it be that they arrived at the Eastern Wasteland one step ahead of themselves?
Cang Tian's face was extremely ugly. It seemed that Tiandao Sect still knew his whereabouts very well, and had also calculated his plans.