Jiang Chen was neither in a hurry nor slow, and continued to advance at his own pace. After killing King Shang Ping, Jiang Chen didn't feel much sense of accomplishment.
Based on Jiang Chen's understanding of King Shang Ping, this guy will definitely not give up and will definitely make a comeback. Maybe he has already set up a dragnet somewhere and is waiting for him to come to his door.
If Jiang Chen hadn't brought Huang'er with him, if Huang'er hadn't been in this gloomy valley and Huang'er could move freely, Jiang Chen would definitely not mind playing with this old man until he died.
But now, Jiang Chen can't afford it.
The Imperial Armor Talisman was only available for an hour, and now half an hour has passed. But King Shang Ping seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Perhaps, King Shang Ping has already guessed that I am using the Imperial Armor Talisman. So he may not provoke me within an hour."
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen was slightly troubled.
He hoped for a quick victory, even if he did not hesitate to use all his trump cards. But hiding like this made him even more irritated.
What's more, this is still a territory infested by demons, and there are various signs that the demons are already starting to make moves.
However, after an hour, Jiang Chen calculated that it was barely enough for him to leave this valley.
Fortunately, although Huang'er's current situation is not good, it has not yet reached the edge of explosion. The choice of closing off the five senses and six consciousnesses is obviously a wise one.
If the five senses were not closed, in this environment, Huang'er's consciousness would be much more likely to be violated.
Along the way, King Shang Ping seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Although Jiang Chen was frightened and doubtful, he did not disrupt his rhythm and continued to move forward with Huang'er.
Seeing that more than half of the valley has been passed through, if King Shang Ping really couldn't retreat, he could go through the valley in one go.
As long as he passes through this valley, Jiang Chen will be more confident.
Lu Shinan was in a very complicated mood. Killing King Shang Ping and giving the Demon King a physical body were supposedly a good thing, but Lu Shinan couldn't be happy now.
Lord Demon Lord gave him a death order, and Jiang Chen must be restrained for three days.
Lu Shinan was very anxious in his heart: "Three days? That boy's strength is unpredictable. Let alone three days, three hours. With my strength, Mr. Lu, I may not be able to do it, let alone the Three-Day Demon Lord. Really?"
Do you think highly of me? What should I do?"
While he was thinking about it, Lu Shinan discovered through the surveillance of the transformed bones along the way that Jiang Chen was coming towards him. The speed was not very fast, but he could arrive within half a quarter of an hour.
"No matter what, using force will definitely not work. Let's see if we can follow the same method, make sudden plots, and deal with him like we dealt with King Shang Ping."
Lu Shinan made up his mind and immediately started to take action.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Chen entered this area as expected.
As soon as Jiang Chen stepped into this area, his consciousness became alert. From a distance, he saw a person sitting under a big tree.
Jiang Chen's heavenly eye shot towards him, and after a closer look, he turned out to be a person, and he was an acquaintance.
"Lu Shinan?" Jiang Chen naturally remembered that when the alliance was formed, Lu Shinan approached him alone and wanted to form a team with him, but Jiang Chen politely refused.
When Lu Shinan saw Jiang Chen coming over, he seemed to be surprised. He wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Is it Daoist Huang?"
Jiang Chen saw Lu Shinan in this strange place. Although the guy seemed a little injured, he still didn't take it lightly.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, which song are you singing?" Jiang Chen looked at Lu Shinan with a faint smile.
Lu Shinan looked gloomy and said with a wry smile: "Which song do you think I am singing?"
Jiang Chen was not interested in guessing riddles. He smiled faintly, said nothing more, and took Huang'er with him, preparing to leave.
Lu Shinan couldn't help but ask: "Huang Daoyou, what's wrong with your friend?"
Jiang Chen asked calmly: "It's just a small accident. There is no need for Fellow Daoist Lu to worry about it."
Lu Shinan wiped the corners of his mouth, with a bit of a bitter smile on his face, but with an undoubted sincerity, and said: "Fellow Daoist Huang, you really don't want to know how I got hurt?"
Jiang Chen said indifferently: "Not interested."
Lu Shinan sighed softly: "I didn't expect that Mr. Lu regarded you as a friend, but Mr. Huang regarded Mr. Lu's good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs. At first, Mr. Lu asked you to form an alliance, but you rejected him. Now because of your affairs, he was almost killed by King Shang Ping.
It's life-threatening. Unexpectedly, fellow Taoist people are still rejecting people thousands of miles away."
"King Shang Ping?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, "How do you say that?"
"Just before, I had an unexpected encounter with King Shang Ping. He looked a little embarrassed and said that you were a Taoist friend and you were having a big fight and asked me to be a helper. I didn't agree, but he wanted to take it out on me. The result was such a mess.
Fellow Daoist Huang, King Shang Ping must have laid a trap in front of you waiting for you. Just be careful."
Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and looked at Lu Shinan with his divine pupil. He looked at it thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and threw a pill: "This is the holy medicine for healing, it's a favor."
Lu Shinan smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you really planning to break into the Dragon Pond and the Tiger's Den alone?"
"You don't have to worry about this." Jiang Chen smiled faintly. No matter what Lu Shinan said, Jiang Chen couldn't keep company with Lu Shinan.
He has no habit of keeping company with strangers, let alone entrusting his safety to a stranger.
Lu Shinan was weak, and it was difficult for King Shang Ping to deal with him, but King Shang Ping also had weaknesses. The guy in front of him seemed to have many problems, but he didn't have enough trouble, so Lu Shinan didn't know where to start.
If you don't have desires, you will be strong. The other party has no desires at all, so Lu Shinan naturally has no way to make a move.
Seeing this young man gradually disappearing from his sight, Lu Shinan's eyes flickered, but he had no choice but to do it.
Hard fight?
Even King Shang Ping suffered losses at the hands of this kid, so Lu Shinan didn't think he could be more powerful than King Shang Ping.
Jiang Chen walked slowly, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't seem to glance at the surrounding graves and white flags, but at this moment, a turbulent wave arose in his heart.
With Jiang Chen's powerful spiritual consciousness, he was naturally able to sense the magical aura of the tomb bag and the white flag.
He could even detect a bit of King Shang Ping's aura, as well as the remaining powerful magical aura.
At this moment, if Jiang Chen hadn't brought Huang'er with him, he might have attacked Lu Shinan long ago. Because, his intuition told him that Lu Shinan had something evil in his heart.
Jiang Chen couldn't tell whether the so-called injury was faked or not.
However, there is definitely something wrong with Lu Shinan, and Jiang Chen is absolutely sure of this.
"Could it be that this Lu Shinan is an internal agent of the Demon Clan?" Jiang Chen had previously determined that the Demon Clan had an internal agent among the human monks. Otherwise, those monsters transformed from white bones would never be able to tell so much information.
Jiang Chen had no idea who this spy was before.
But now, he suddenly had an idea.
Lu Shinan
"The unlucky King Shang Ping is probably dead. It's a pity that the formation plate of these eight statues cannot be obtained. It's a pity..."
Knowing that King Shang Ping was dead, Jiang Chen couldn't be happy. After all, compared to the potential threat of the demon clan, King Shang Ping was nothing more than a trivial matter.
Jiang Chen could have released some gold-eating rats to detect the traces of the devil, but in this valley, there are many underground creatures, and the gold-eating rats have no advantage at all.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen decided not to cause trouble and went all out to rush towards the outskirts of the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses.
After passing through the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses, although it cannot be said that everything will be fine, at least Huang'er will not be corroded by this evil spirit.
Now Jiang Chen has to take care of Huang'er and cannot let go to fight.
Lu Shinan couldn't keep Jiang Chen, and was like an ant on a hot pot, so he had to return to the cave and report the news to the Nine Yin Demon Lord who was in retreat.
"What? You let him go?" The Nine Yin Demon Lord was absorbing the demonic energy and tempering his body. Hearing Jiang Chen leave, he became furious.
"Lord Demon Lord, this boy is extremely powerful. Even King Shang Ping cannot defeat him. My subordinates are worried that if they take action, it will affect the overall situation."
The demonic eyes of the Nine Yin Demon Lord surged with ferocious light, as if he was thinking about something.
"That boy, is he really that powerful?"
"My subordinates don't know how powerful he is. But judging from what King Shang Ping said, King Shang Ping must have suffered some losses from him."
Jiuyin Demon Lord pondered for a moment: "That's all, for a boy in the Holy Realm, it's not worth the risk. If he wants to return the same way, he has to pass through my Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses. When the fusion of this Demon Lord's demonic body is successful, he will have wings.
It’s also hard to fly over.”
Lu Shinan's desire for Jiang Chen was much stronger than his desire for other people. He couldn't help but said: "Master Demon Lord, when I leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses, I will enter the territory of the Wood Demon Clan. The Wood Demon Clan will let them
Is there any chance he can go back the way he came?"
Jiuyin Demon Lord laughed strangely: "No matter what, when we eat meat, we have to give some soup to the Wood Demon Clan to try. Compared with the fat meat of the Emperor Realm, this kid is just some broth. Didn't you say this
Could there be an influx of 20,000 to 30,000 people this time?”
Lu Shinan was helpless. He wanted to say that Jiang Chen was actually the biggest fat man. But he didn't dare to say this nonsense.
What Lu Shinan coveted was Jiang Chen's equipment.
"Lord Demon Lord, twenty or thirty thousand people have poured in. It will be difficult for us to keep them."
The Nine Yin Demon Lord snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I have my own way. This guy came early, and my formation is not fully completed. When my formation is completed, the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses will be a ghost cave hell, as long as
Come in and don't think about going out."
Jiang Chen was cautious all the way. He originally thought there would be a big battle, but the result was beyond his expectation. Until he walked out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses, he still did not encounter any attack.
This was something Jiang Chen didn't expect. But now that he was out of trouble, Jiang Chen naturally stopped thinking about it so much. He followed the map and continued for dozens of miles before unlocking Huang'er's five senses and six consciousnesses.
Huang'er woke up leisurely: "Brother Chen, where are we?"
When Jiang Chen saw Huang'er's condition, he looked worried: "Huang'er, although the five senses and six consciousnesses are sealed, there is still evil energy intruding into your sea of consciousness. It seems that we must find the Requiem Wood as soon as possible. Chi
I’m afraid it won’t be as good as that.”
Huang'er smiled apologetically: "Brother Chen, Huang'er is really sorry for making you work so hard."
Jiang Chen said softly: "Why do we need to talk about this between you and me?"
Looking around, there is a smooth road ahead, a large grassland, endless as far as the eye can see. Looking from a distance, it is connected to the sky.