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Chapter 290 A Knife in the Back

Chapter 290 A knife in the back

The black shadow gradually lengthened, reaching the length of a person, then stood up, and then solidified. There was a frightening aura permeating it, cold and desperate.

The Great Elder looked at the black shadow calmly and said: "The strength has not improved and it takes three seconds to solidify. Isn't the pill given by the Valley Master useless?"

The black shadow let out a arrogant laugh and said in a cold voice: "You don't have to worry about it. The Spiritual Recovery Pill can condense my body, but it can't make my soul and body fit together."

The Great Elder said calmly: "I hope the hard work your Valley Master has spent is worth it."

The black shadow said: "Since the rebels have agreed, let us do the rest. There are just some small things here. It is said that outsiders have invaded Yaowang Valley. Do we need to take action?"

The great elder shook his head and said, "Just do your duty well."

With a cold snort, the shadow said: "Since the Great Elder is so confident, we, the shadow troops, can just sit back and watch."

The Great Elder said: "Your mission is naturally very important. The Sky Tomb in Xijing City will be closed in three days. Your mission is to kill whoever appears?"

"Including Young Master?" Black Shadow was silent for a while and suddenly said.

The Great Elder's eyes flashed and he said: "You can't kill him. Don't worry. If things go well, the Valley Master will definitely be able to go one step further. When the breakthrough comes, all the disciples of Yaowang Valley will be promoted to a higher level at the same time."

The shadow nodded and then disappeared.

Click, click, click!

A crisp sound came from behind the stone wall. The great elder looked at the source of the sound with a look of love. Suddenly, the stone wall shattered, revealing a small head, which crawled out slowly, with cold eyes, flashing scales, and a pair of sharp

The teeth were shining coldly.

Whoosh!

The thing disappeared in place, and a shocking change immediately occurred. The flow of space was cut out by its body, and it was filled with blood and blood, approaching death in different ways.

Wow wow wow——

The great elder hugged it and said with a smile: "It finally came out. It seems that things are going very smoothly. God is really helping me."

It is an extremely bloody creature called the Yuan Devouring Beast. It is extremely fast, powerful, and very toxic. Like Tenglong, it is an ancient species. It is a reptile. Its body is similar to that of a pangolin, but its claws

The teeth and teeth are too powerful. The number of Yuan-devouring beasts is extremely rare. Any one of the Yuan-devouring beasts is a priceless treasure.

The most powerful ability of the Yuan Devouring Beast is its vitality, which specializes in breaking formations. The Great Elder touched the Yuan Devouring Beast's head and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you some meat later."

The element-devouring beast screamed happily, rubbing the old man's beard, and its eyes became watery. Both humans and beasts were extremely terrifying existences. On the surface, they looked good and cute, but deep down they were full of killing.

The great elder has killed countless people in his life. Over the years, he has become more restrained because of his breakthrough in realm. But his bones are filled with killing.

"The plan is almost in progress." The great elder said with a smile. The element-devouring beast seemed to have heard the old man's words and screamed twice before jumping down and exiting the cave.

The great elder shook his head, obviously doting on the element-devouring beast, and followed him out of the cave, passing through the mountains and layers of mist, and then stopped at the top of the mountain. At the highest point, in the layer of clouds, there was a door, an iron door.

The mottled rust reveals its antiquity and vicissitudes, and is dignified and thick.

The great elder said respectfully: "The valley owner's blessings are as great as the heavens, and his longevity is as long as the heavens!"

After a long silence, an emotionless voice came from inside, and a powerful pressure belonging to the saint spread, causing the great elder to tremble all over, and then regained his composure.

Squeak——

The iron door opened, revealing a space with yellow airflow inside. It was unclear what was inside, but feeling the flow of the airflow, the great elder showed excitement and jumped in.

The iron door slowly closed, and the world immediately fell into calm.

When Thirteenth Lang returned home, a dim yellow light shone a little light on the way in. Yaowang Valley looked extremely retro, like an ancient sect of cultivating immortals. It was extremely difficult. It was hard to imagine that it was frightening and...

A holy place of worship.

There was a low wooden door, dim tables and chairs, and a beautiful woman sitting on a stool, crying alone. When Thirteenth Lang came in, she stood up, forced out a smile and said, "I'm back."

Looking at his lover's haggard expression, Thirteenth Lang sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The wife shook her head and said, "How are things in the valley going?"

Thirteenth Lang looked at his wife and was silent for a long time, thinking about the conversation between the great elder and him, and said: "Everything is normal." But thinking about his son leaving just now, how will his wife survive if she loses him again? Yaowang Valley

There are many widows, and each of them looks very calm, but some people know the anguish in their hearts. They made sacrifices for Yaowang Valley, and what they got was a cold tombstone, and no one ever went to ask for help.

This is the Holy Land, a place that looks extremely powerful but is extremely cold.

"I'll get you some water." The wife said hurriedly. Just as she was about to leave, Thirteenth Lang hugged her tightly. Feeling her husband's excitement, she knew why. She sighed and said, "Everything is for the medicine."

Wang Valley.”

Thirteenth Lang didn't know why, but when he heard his wife uttering the ancestral precepts of the Holy Land, he suddenly felt sick. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to Yaowang Valley, but in the end he killed his son, and even almost couldn't even recover his son's body.

Processing, why is this?

Is this how a superior Holy Land should treat its subordinates? If so, the Holy Land is actually just a place without humanity.

He hugged his wife tightly, wanting to bury her in his body, which made her whole body feel hot, and a burning desire rose between the two of them.

"Love me..." his wife said in Thirteenth Lang's ear, "I also want a son..."

Thirteenth Lang felt extremely painful in his heart, but he picked up his wife and walked towards the crystal bed. The curtains fell, and the two figures rolled in the waves. However, his desire was filled with a touch of sadness.

This time, Thirteenth Lang did it for a long time, until his wife couldn't bear it anymore and cried out for mercy. Then he let go of his body and looked at his wife gasping for breath, her hair hitting her face, looking excited and excited.

The two had been married for twenty years, and this was the most intense time. Because of their inner sorrow, the two vented all their sorrow on their physical desires until dawn.

Holding his wife's body and looking at the brightness outside the window, Thirteenth Lang felt like he was in another world, thinking that this body would soon no longer belong to him, and that he would have to devote his life to the Medicine King Valley. How cruel this was.

Wife is just the private property of Yaowang Valley. If anyone values ​​her, as long as he gets enough credit, he has the right to choose the widow among them. The widow has the right to refuse, but under the pressure, she can only live in humiliation.

Therefore, no one wants to die, at least before death, he will kill his wife, but who knows whether he will still be alive tomorrow.

And Thirteenth Lang knew very well that he wouldn't live long, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow...

The wife seemed to feel her husband's emotions, hugged his body tightly, and murmured: "It would be great if I could be so happy every day. My son is dead, and I can't live without you."

Thirteenth Lang felt severe pain in his heart. He didn't know why he felt a touch of sadness, which was difficult to resolve. Resentment grew, and hatred gradually formed. Entering the Yunhai Sea, this kind of negative emotion became easy to appear, uncontrollable, and affected himself.

"Yes, I will always be by your side." Thirteenth Lang smiled, but his heart was full of bitterness, and he shed tears unknowingly. His wife also cried together, and the two of them shed tears of sadness at the same time after making love.

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Half an hour later, Thirteenth Lang came out of the yard and was going to find the Great Elder to ask if he really needed his life to sacrifice to Yaowang Valley. If he could avoid death, even if he was just disabled, it would be fine.

He suddenly felt that he had forgotten something, so he turned back, but the voices of two people were heard not far away.

One of the owners of the voice was the Great Elder, and the other one looked young and energetic. He sounded very impetuous and very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that the matter with the 14th Lang is over? Why is the 13th Lang still alive?" This person turned out to be the grandson of the great elder. The 13th Lang suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the mysterious cave of Yunhai Strait.

In an extremely bloody scene, this man ruined his son's future. This man's name was Song Jun, he was ruthless, but he was a loser. Although he had been transformed by the great elder's medicine into the realm of Yuan Jin, it was already over.

"What a joke. The Ninth Elder is the hero of Yaowang Valley. You can't say anything treacherous or disrespectful in the future. Do you hear me?" the First Elder said in a deep voice, with great anger in his tone.

Song Jun said angrily: "Thirteenth Prince must die. If it is found out that I did those things, he will definitely kill me. Grandpa, you only have me. If I die, the Song family will

The ultimate..."

Snap!

The Great Elder slapped Song Jun away, and said in a cold voice: "It's all because of you that disrupted my plan. It's better now. The Ninth Elder needs me to spend a lot of energy to convince him. If both father and son are alive, they can use

Their lives, the seal has been opened, it's better now... everything needs to be adjusted."

Song Jun got up, cried loudly, hugged the elder's thigh, and shouted: "It's all that little beast who robbed the woman I fell in love with. He deserves to die. Such people disobey orders, but the grandson of the elder is...

Their leader actually refused to listen to me and gave me the woman, so he deserved to die!"

With strong resentment in his tone, Song Jun begged: "Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me. You must eradicate the roots. If you want to do the same as before, you can completely wipe out the Impermanence God..."

Thirteenth Lang, who was hiding behind, heard the shock in his heart. He clenched his fists, suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart, and prepared to retreat, but the words of the great elder made him feel cold.

"Don't worry here. As long as he enters the forbidden area, he will be killed. Use the flowers to water the seal and let the seal gain energy. Retrograde luck will be generated, and everything will be resolved satisfactorily by then."

Thirteenth Lang couldn't breathe and felt extremely uncomfortable. He left immediately, but hit a stone and made a crisp sound.

Boom!

Where Thirteenth Lang was, a powerful force of energy suddenly appeared, shattering the void, but the man had already left. Immediately, the Great Elder appeared, looking at the empty place thoughtfully.

Thirteenth Lang ran wildly, furious and eager to kill the great elder. On the surface, this man was all right, but secretly he was extremely cruel. He refused to recognize his relatives, and the relationship he had built for decades was not worth mentioning.

Unknowingly, Thirteenth Lang came to Yunhai Channel, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.


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