Although during this period in Death Valley, Tian Xin's training has become like a boy, and she is still a woman.

"Of course I remember, but you haven't reached the tenth level yet...!" Tian Xin suddenly struggled out of Ling Jie's arms and said with a hurricane.

At the tenth level? Ling Jie smiled and said, "Okay, I believe that it will be that time soon!" Ling Jie walked towards his tent with pride.

Thinking of the trainings about Death Valley that the Queen and herself said, Ling Jie still remembers Youxin. He believes that as long as the Queen tells him, these eleven levels will not be a problem.

However, the black-faced instructor also knew that the queen had handed over the position of the principal to Ling Jie. His duty was to cooperate with Ling Jie well during Ling Jie's study time. When Ling Jie broke the eleventh level and left the Valley of Death, he would hand over the affairs of the school to the black-faced instructor. After all, Ling Jie did not belong to this place at all. His life was in China and East Asia! South Asia is so mysterious. Ling Jie does not plan to exhibit this place at present. He really wanted to find the legendary gods and martial immortals in East Asia, and then go to other places to visit when he became an immortal.

Seeing Ling Jie walking into the tent, Tian Xin was stunned for a moment and also walked into her tent. Thinking of Ling Jie's words just now, she was quite expecting. Did she really like him? In the next time, Ling Jie stayed in Death Valley. At the same time, she also quietly asked the black-faced instructor to add a heavier training task to Tian Xin and herself, with the premise that she wanted to complete the training in Death Valley in advance.

During training, Ling Jie has been secretly helping Tian Xin with the demonic power given to him by the queen. The help here is not to help her fight monsters, but to help her when she is approaching her life. It will not cause her to die. The real power of Death Valley is the five levels behind the five levels, which is the real death training. It is the Hundred Ding Rain, Thousand Killing Stone, Ten Thousand Swords? V, Five Horses, Seven Killing Hearts, etc.

Every stage is quite serious. For example, the rough content of Baidaiyu is to use a helicopter to sprinkle iron nails as big as a female finger in the air. Any student who wants to get through this stage must use the sword in his hand to block these nail rains outside. Otherwise, it would be strange if these nails hit the body. This is also the most powerful practical training of Death Valley School. For Ling Jie, the training here is no longer difficult. His own strength has become vulgar. Time goes by day, and the disappearance of the queen has not changed anything about Death Valley. The students are training normally. Ling Jie, Tian Xin and others slowly move towards the tenth level, and they are all busy!

In a mountain village in the southern border, in a small house, two white-bearded old men were sitting on an ancient chair, each pinching their fingers, and it seemed that they were calculating what they were doing? Fortune telling? No, they were both calculating the wolf that flew to the moon the night before yesterday, its true identity.

After a long time, one of the older men took his fingertips back: "Junior brother, if you think it's good for me, this wolf is likely to be the wolf clan in South Asia. Alas, it's really a troublesome!" The old man frowned with his curved white eyebrows and said with some concern.
Chapter completed!