The world is so big that there is no place for it.
The Valley of the Night King is the only way they can go.
When Long Fei first came to the Ancient God War, Wang Tai's Martial Arts City and the Wang Family no longer existed. As for Li Yuanba... the same was true.
Among the four, only the girl in purple has somewhere to go.
but.
Although the girl in purple said she was going to the Night King Valley, she couldn't help but feel worried.
This time she came out and faced opposition from many clan elders. With the death of the old slave in the Netherworld and the death of the elites of the Night King Valley, it is probably unknown whether she will be allowed to enter the valley!
There is no other way to go now. Long Fei needs a place to rest, and even more needs an antidote. He must find a place to stay.
…
after one day.
Inside the Temple of God.
A man in a white robe with white clouds embroidered on it stood on a high seat.
Sky Angel.
The powerful men in the Temple of Gods knelt on the ground one by one, not even daring to breathe loudly.
The death of the crown prince continues to escalate, and the sky god is furious.
Main temple.
There were quite a few fluctuations on the battlefield for hegemony.
Many people know that there is a person, or rather a madman named Long Fei.
"My lord has said that the prince's death cannot be left alone. No matter who he is, he must pay for the prince's death." The white-robed divine envoy said slowly.
"but."
"My lord has been busy practicing recently and has no time to come down, so it's up to you to hunt down Long Fei. This is also your chance to atone for your sins."
"Don't let me down, otherwise, not only will you suffer, but I will also suffer, understand?" The white-robed god's eyes were shocked, and there was a hint of cold disdain in his words.
The elder of the Shenbang Hall immediately said: "I understand, I understand, we will do our best not to let you down, not to let your envoy down."
"I'm not asking you to do your best, I'm asking you to definitely capture Long Fei!" The white-robed divine envoy's eyes darkened.
The elder of the Shenbang Hall immediately said: "Definitely, definitely, definitely win."
"very good!"
The white-robed messenger smiled lightly and said, "Do you have any plans?"
The elder was silent for a moment and said: "I have issued a hunt order for the Shenbang Palace. If we find them, they will definitely die."
"Shenbang Palace Pursuit Order?"
"cut!"
The white-robed messenger sneered and expressed disdain, "That's it?"
The elder's eyes tightened and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The Temple of the Gods had supreme power in the ancient war of gods, but in front of the main temple, they were as insignificant as ants.
Even a divine envoy can easily crush them.
At this moment.
Another young elder said: "Sir, they only have one place to go, and that is the Night King Valley. As long as the road to the Night King Valley is blocked, they will be intercepted."
The white-robed messenger said: "Continue talking."
The young elder said: "As far as I know, Long Fei has been poisoned by the heart-devouring sleepy spirit poison and is in a coma. This kind of poison lasts for a long time.
Once it lasts for a long time, he will never wake up, so they need a place to stay, and then look for an antidote, an antidote to this poison..."
The white-robed messenger said slightly: "The antidote to the heart-devouring divine poison was personally refined by the Sky God. It doesn't mean that no one can refine the antidote, but I want to find someone who can refine the antidote in the ancient war of gods.
People, I’m afraid it’s not that easy, right?”
The young elder said: "There is no detoxification master in the Night King Valley. The detoxification master in the ancient divine war must have been a poison demon. With the power of the Night King Valley, I am afraid he can find one."
Although the Valley of the Night King has declined, its internal structure has not fallen apart.
Its information collection organization is still the strongest in the ancient war of gods.
Not even the Temple of Gods can reach it.
Finding someone is too easy for Night King Valley.
An elder said: "The Poison Demon disappeared decades ago, and trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
The young elder said: "That's not seen either."
The white-robed messenger said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"As you command!"
The young elder bowed and said: "The Poison Demon is now in the Immortal Grass Valley. I discovered this accidentally. I believe the people in the Night King Valley must also know it. They will definitely go back. If we set up a dragnet somewhere..."
"good!"
The white-robed messenger gave a loud drink and said: "Very good!"
"There are thousands of roads leading to the Night King Valley. Even if they can intercept them, it will be very difficult. And although the power of the Night King Valley has declined, it cannot be underestimated. However, there is only one road leading to the Immortal Grass Valley. Anyone who blocks them will die.
No doubt!" the young elder said excitedly.
Many elders cast envious glances.
It is also an honor to be appreciated by the messenger of the Sky God.
If this thing is successful.
That elder is very likely to be the future master of the Temple of Gods!
The white-robed divine envoy said: "All personnel in the Shenbang Palace are at your disposal. If this matter is handled well, the reward from Lord Sky God will be absolutely indispensable."
The young elder immediately said: "I obey!"
…
Tianshen Mountain, the residence of the Son of God Zhan Wushuang.
Zhan Wushuang had a faint smile on his face and said: "Long Fei, you really didn't disappoint me. You broke through Alcatraz Island and killed the crown prince."
"Hahaha……"
"I am as fearless as before."
"awesome!"
"But..."
"You also exposed your current position."
"It won't be long before your women will appear in front of you. When the time comes...die in the hands of your own woman, this feeling...hahaha...hahaha..." Zhan Wushuang laughed wildly.
I feel excited just thinking about it.
certainly.
Zhan Wushuang knew Long Fei very well, and Long Fei would undergo crazy changes in one day.
It would be difficult to kill him with his woman.
but.
No matter it is Long Fei or Long Fei's woman, as long as they meet, either Long Fei or Long Fei's woman will die. No matter who dies, it will be a happy thing for Zhan Wushuang.
Just then.
An attendant sent a message and said: "Sir, there is a man in black robe who wants to see you."
Zhan Wushuang's expression returned and he said, "Did he say who he was?"
The attendant replied: "No, he only said that he had helped you before, and...he said that he was the only one in the world who knew how to cultivate the law of the soul."
In an instant.
Zhan Wushuang's eyes were shocked, and he thought to himself: "God of Destiny?"
"Sure enough, he's not dead!"
immediately,
A cold and sinister smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Wushuang's mouth and said: "Bring him in."
The law of the soul!
Although he integrated the destiny power of the God of Destiny and obtained the prototype of the Soul Law, he made no progress in cultivating the Soul Law.
No progress has been made in such a long time.
There must be something wrong somewhere.
If you want to be superior to anyone, you must master the power of the three laws.
He didn't expect...the God of Destiny would come at this time.