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Chapter 571: Trailing

"Senior Brother Zhishan means that we can directly practice with the Film Department?"

Yu Shenghua and her sister looked at each other, their pretty faces full of shock as they suspected that someone's brain had been damaged.

Fourier did not speak, but his chiseled face showed an uncontrollable expression of excitement.

Qi Taishan opened his mouth so much that the boss was about to say something, but Zhi He next to him quietly pulled him again, and he immediately closed his mouth.

Xu Luo looked around at the faces of several people, and their expressions became extremely serious.

"You should all know that the Shadow Department is the backbone of the entire Kuai Clan. If we can't even pass their level, then there's no need to go to Shenmuzhou..."

"But if we start here, those old guys in the film department won't leave us alone. What will we do then?"

To Xu Luo's surprise, Xingtian was the first to speak this time, and asked the question that everyone was most worried about.

At this moment, among all the people on the Xingshu Boat, who is not a standout among the younger generation of the Begging Union?

Even Zhihe, who is usually the most cowardly, has become increasingly cold, ferocious, and full of wolfish nature after going through Siguoya.

The seemingly submissive walking day is naturally not that simple.

Xu Luo reluctantly explained a few more words.

"There are some immortals in his film department, don't we have any elders?"

After saying this, he glanced meaningfully at the sky a few times, and everyone else looked astonished.

That’s right! Ancestor Qingren is following us on this trip, and even if he stabs Tina, he will be there to support us!

Thinking of this, a group of spirited young men immediately became interested, and Xu Luo did not hide his weird smile.

"When Senior Yan just left here, he might have been too old and had a bad memory, so he happened to leave behind a small gadget, and my senior brother happens to have magical powers that are best at tracking traces.

With the speed of the Xingshu Boat, we might be able to reach Shangyang Valley before him."

You are too old and you leave things behind...I believe you are a ghost!

These people were not fools, how could they believe such nonsense, but they couldn't help but be horrified by Xu Luo's boldness and sharpness.

This was obviously an idea that Master Yan had after he came to Xingshu Zhou, but in such a short period of time, he had already planned everything thoroughly.

No one noticed that although Xu Luo was explaining his plan to everyone, he kept paying attention to the movement in the blue sky from the corner of his eye.

Until the plan was all said and done, there was still nothing unusual in the sky. Xu Luo's eyes flashed with a smile of success, and he lowered his head to discuss with a few people how to deal with it...

If Shifang Cave is a huge triangle, then Shangyang Valley is right on the sharp corner next to the Kukai Kai.

At this moment, Master Jingshui, whom she had not seen for a long time, was looking at a huge shadowy valley below with a livid face. The ripples of Qi on her body had not yet spread out, and it was obvious that she had just made a move with someone.

"Get out or die!"

Countless shadows gathered above the valley, forming the huge face of Duanshui Zhenren who had just escaped from Black Turtle City.

Directly between the dark eyes were two bottomless whirlpools. Before she finished speaking, the shadows of everything around Jingshui seemed to come alive, and they rushed toward her with their teeth and claws.

Master Jingshui snorted coldly, and tapped his fingers in the void in front of him. Silks of water gathered from all around like smoke, crushing all the shadows that came towards him.

But she didn't stop, the water spray formed a crystal clear waterfall around her, roaring and crashing towards the valley below.

With a rumble, the waterfall washed away countless shadows like a flood, but there was no trace of joy on Master Jingshui's face.

Escape without fighting again, these bastards from the Gui clan are extremely difficult to deal with when it comes to their ability to hide and escape!

The most important thing is that there are still thousands of people living in the Shangyang Valley down here. If the water is cut off, they can live or die. How can it be done if the water is still?

What's more, she came here alone, but Duanshui seemed to have stayed in Shangyang Valley for a long time with many shadow masters.

Even the huge valley below has been integrated into the natural spiritual formation by the shadow department.

If Master Jingshui hadn't always had a sharp spiritual sense and noticed the changes in the atmosphere of Shangyang Valley, he wouldn't have been able to find any traces of the enemy at all.

Duanshui didn't know what the Shadow Department was doing in this remote place, but after quietly investigating, he unexpectedly discovered that Shangyang Valley had turned into a leyline node.

However, due to changes in the terrain that year, a huge natural formation was formed.

The spiritual energy in the valley where it is located is abundant and chaotic, and the explosion of earth energy causes the elixir plants to grow rapidly.

It can be foreseen that for a long time to come, there will be an endless supply of geniuses and treasures in Shangyang Valley. Isn't this the place where the heaven-sent sect has gained experience?

As for the nominal owner of this place, Shifang Cave, Jingshui didn't even bother to say hello. In the face of such huge interests, who would care about this old wallflower?

She immediately passed the news back to the sect, and only then did Master Yan come to her for immediate support.

It's a pity that she didn't find out at that time that her old rival Duan Shui was also hiding in Shangyang Valley, otherwise it would definitely not be Yan Zhenren who came!

Thinking of this, Master Jingshui looked at the countless shadows that had condensed again in the valley below, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

I can shake people, but I can’t if others cut off the water supply?

If you really think about it, the Film Department’s headquarters is much closer to Shangyang Valley!

Apparently Master Duanshui had also thought of this, and it was clear that he was no match for Jingshui, but he still had the confidence to drag her here.

Anger flashed across Master Jingshui's face, but at this moment Shangyanggu had completely turned into a turtle shell. Even though her realm was obviously much better than Duanshui's, there was nothing she could do in a short time.

As the anger in her heart surged, splashes of water exploded in the surrounding void with a muffled sound.

But Duanshui's ugly giant face only showed a hint of unabashed ridicule, and he was too lazy to hide anymore.

At this moment, he was extremely proud in his heart. He never expected that he would discover such a natural spiritual formation when he just brought some people out to capture some flesh and blood slaves and raise them back!

This spiritual formation has obviously only just been created, so it is the best time to control its core spiritual consciousness.

Once successful, not only will the tribe have an additional treasure land to collect resources, but the most important thing is that this spiritual formation is generated by the heaven and the earth, and will spontaneously condense Qi to nourish the place in the formation, which is the valley originally called Shangyang Valley.

As long as you control the core of the spiritual formation, unless the qi of heaven and earth changes again, there is no need for human maintenance at all, and you can even harvest abundant spiritual dew every once in a while. This is its greatest benefit.

Although the people in the film department look very strange and majestic when they go out, in fact they are just donkey dung and eggs with a smooth surface.

Ever since Patriarch Qingren forced him to sign that bullshit contract two hundred years ago, let alone ordinary Shadow Tribe people.

Even Sanhua Zhenren like Duanshui is so poor that his eyes turn green and he would like to put a piece of dog feces in his pocket whenever he sees it on the road.

In this regard, compared to the struggling Film Department, the situation in those days was not much better than that of the Begging Union.

Although most of the Broken Sky Sea consists of small Star Broken Islands, it still has a continent. Such a vast area is definitely more than enough to support only one force.

Therefore, the Shadow Department has long been determined to win the treasure land of Shangyang Valley that is about to be created!

Although Duanshui always acted like he didn't care and could run away at any time, in fact he had already informed the Young Master of the Shadow Department, Shadow Wu Regret, and even passed the news to the ancestor of Wanying who was in retreat.

If he waits for reinforcements to arrive, Master Jingshui will not know the chance to retreat...

Haha, do you really think Qingren, that old immortal, is so powerful that he can protect everyone in the Beggar League?

Seeing the crystal waterfall above slamming down again, Master Duanshui became more and more excited. What else could be more joyful than knowing that the enemy was about to be killed in front of his eyes?

He roared so violently that ghosts cried and wolves howled suddenly above the valley, and black wind burst out. Shangyang Valley instantly felt like it had fallen into the Nine Nether Hells.

Black and white rays of light exploded, and Duanshui's giant face spread out violently. He was obviously severely injured, but without flinching, he used the spiritual formation to gather his figure above the valley, chattering and laughing.

"Jingshui, a human genius like you should have died long ago!"

This time it was rare for him to say a few more words. It was obvious that as time went on, he already believed that the overall situation would be decided.

Master Jingshui frowned slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, a crystal waterfall circled around him like a spiritual snake.

She stretched out her bare hands, and the waterfall was like dragons and snakes flying and roaring like thunder. It gathered into a water dragon about ten feet long above the valley. It opened its teeth and claws and was about to pounce down on the phantom that had just been formed by the broken water.

But at this moment, Jing Shui, who had a stern face, suddenly froze and looked far to the left.

Then she showed an expression of disbelief and surprise, and even ignored the roaring water dragon that scattered into water splashes in the air.

Just a moment later, the crazy expression on Duan Shui's face froze. He looked in the direction of Jing Shui's gaze and murmured subconsciously.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can the people of the Begging Union be so fast?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhenren's short and fat figure had already appeared in front of the two of them.

He didn't even bother to say a word in the scene, and the prison smoke rod in his hand suddenly turned into a giant pillar holding up the sky and slammed down.

"Brother, you..."

Master Jingshui was stunned at first, but then he immediately figured out why there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

The water dragon that had just dispersed quickly condensed again, and it also hovered over the valley in conjunction with the Prisoner's Divine Rod.

It was this instant reaction that revealed the gap between her and a veteran of fighting like Yan Zhenren.

If Master Yan were here, even if Patriarch Qingren was standing in front of him, he would definitely only be thinking about how to take the opportunity to kill Duanshui and reminisce about the past.

This kind of fighting at the same level where victory and defeat are only on the same line, every time you delay, there will be one more change.

The banging sound was accompanied by water splashing everywhere, directly leveling the hills around the valley. The ancient trees held by several people were broken like toothpicks, and then they were violently swept away by the raging water.

But when all the anger calmed down, Master Yan looked at the huge dent below that was rapidly recovering, his old face full of caution.

Master Jingshui quietly jumped behind him.

"Senior brother, a natural spiritual formation has been gathered here in Shangyang Valley. Master Duanshui discovered this place before me, and now I am afraid that I am close to completely controlling the core of the spiritual formation."

Knowing that time was running out, she explained the whole story in a few words.

Yan Zhenren's eyes shrank, but after carefully looking at Duanshui, who was still crazily condensing below, he shook his head.

"No, this bastard can only control less than 50% at most. If he is going to succeed immediately, the attack of our two real people will not be able to beat him into this ghostly state."

Seeing that Master Jingshui was obviously still a little confused, Master Yan put the cigarette rod in his hand into his mouth and took a few puffs. Silks of green smoke quickly dispersed into inconspicuous places in the valley as if they were spiritual.

The next moment, the gathering speed of Duanshuizhen's giant faces obviously slowed down.

An extremely angry low roar rang in the ears of both of them.

“It turns out that the old smoker is here!

Even if you see the context of the spiritual formation, so what, my real body has already entered the core of the spiritual formation at this moment. Unless you two break up the defense of this spiritual formation first, there is no way you can hurt me."

Duanshui Zhenren no longer has the cold demeanor of the past, but he has the potential to be a talkative person.

There was no look of surprise on Master Yan's face, he just spat out a few words.

"Coward!"

"I don't know what method you, an old bastard, used to get here so quickly. But it must be quite expensive. Otherwise, you wouldn't be a smoker who came here?"

"Coward!"

"Hey, wait a minute, my film department is more than half the size..."

"Coward!"

"You, you are a Sanhua master after all. You old bastard, do you still have any sense of superiority?"

Duanshui's face, which was still condensing, was distorted with anger and almost collapsed again.

At this moment, Yan Zhenren, who had just looked like he just wanted to gain some advantage, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the prison rod in his hand disappeared like lightning.

There was a crackling sound, and the giant face of Broken Water suspended above the valley was split into two halves as if it had been chopped off by an invisible giant blade.

But immediately followed by a hoarse sneer that seemed to be absent, the giant face gathered into shape again, and the speed was slightly faster than before.

Master Jingshui watched in amazement as this scene witnessed a wonderful confrontation between the rabbit and the falcon.

Just now, she really thought that Master Yan was just using his words, but she didn't expect that the senior brother had been silently looking for flaws in the spiritual formation from the beginning to the end.

But now it seems that Duanshui is also a cunning and cunning person, and he seems to be acting from the beginning to the end!

This, this, this is a real life and death fight?

Master Yan held the cigarette rod in his hand like a normal person and kept stroking it. His gray eyebrows furrowed and he looked towards Jingshui.

"This old boy is too cunning. I'm afraid I won't be able to find any flaws in him for the time being. Junior sister, the trial place you mentioned is the Shangyang Valley below?"


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