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Chapter 620: Youqing Valley

 Young Master Feng is not stupid. He knows that escaping from the territory of Wanyue Tiangong is simply a fool's errand. The only way out now is to first use the power of the Three Emperors' inheritance to escape from the territory of Wanyue Tiangong, and then even if he is inherited by the Three Emperors

If either party seizes it, it will be the same as being caught by Wanyue Tiangong.

On the contrary, Mei Fengxue, Lei Dong, and Yin Mozi are not friendly. They just want to temporarily join forces to take them out of Wanyue Heavenly Palace. Once outside, it is uncertain what kind of fighting will happen.

His mind was running rapidly, Feng Jueyu laughed and rushed into the battle circle of Wacha, Zhai Ji, the Wushi brothers, and the Mei family. Without even thinking, he spread his hands and said: "Guys, it's up to you.

Here you go."

"You are a wise boy." Wacha and the others glanced at Feng Jueyu in surprise. Without thinking much, they took advantage of the opportunity before the people from Wanyue Tiangong arrived and rushed outside the ancient city of Wanyue Tiangong.

Without too many masters on guard, a group of Wanyue Tiangong disciples who only had Tianwu and Shenwu realms were no match for the fourth, fifth, and sixth level masters of Ningzhen. After almost a moment, everyone broke out of the encirclement.

Looking at the fertile fields thousands of miles ahead, Wacha and the others couldn't help but feel relaxed. As long as they escaped from Wanyue Heavenly Palace, everything would be easy to handle.

"Let's go." Zhai Ji grabbed Feng Jueyu without even thinking, and ran to the west, which is the direction of Wazhou Xiaojing.

"Zhai Ji, who do you think you are? Don't forget that everyone has a share in this kid."

Before they had run a few miles away, the two heroes of the Mei family and the Wushi brothers blocked the way of Wacha and Zhai Ji. Although Wacha was not low in cultivation, no one present except Zhai Ji was easy to mess with. He was heartbroken.

He sank slightly, his cheeks bulged, and his true energy circulated all over his body to be on guard: "Idiots, if you want to escape from the Wanyue Heavenly Palace, the shortest way is to the Wazhou Xiaojing. Do you want to be caught by that old guy Dao Lingkong?

"

Mei Shaoyin and Mei Lianye looked at each other with no intention of giving way. Their blood surged all over their bodies. They stared at Zhai Ji and Wacha and said, "Go back to Frog State Xiaojing? Thank you for your imagination. You want us to escape."

Leaving the wolf's den and then entering the tiger's mouth? Besides, the bottom of the sea where you beasts live is no place for humans."

"Mei Shaoyin, who the hell are you calling a beast?"

"What do you think?"

Seeing that the masters of the three parties were about to fight if they disagreed, Feng Jueyu felt extremely happy: Fight, fight, it is best to beat him to the head and bleed, so that I have a chance to escape.

Thinking jokingly, Feng Jueyu looked unnaturally in the direction of Wanyue Heavenly Palace. Shi Jingkuan had probably learned the news about his ambush, and he didn't know whether he had followed him or not. Although he was now trapped.

The siege was tight, but Young Master Feng didn't want Shi Jingkuan to get involved. The friendship between the two of them had become unbreakable these days. If anything happened to Shi Jingkuan, how could he feel sorry for himself?

It would be best if the three of them fight each other and find an opportunity to escape back to Thousand Feather Island.

Seeing the two heroes of the Mei family and Wacha Zhaiji quarreling with red faces, Wu Xi, the eldest of the three Wuzhi brothers, said: "Stop arguing, since I can't go anywhere, I know a place when I get there.

I will hide there first, and then use the communication stone to send a message to the three adults. It will only be fair that this kid will be under the custody of our three families."

"Where?" Mei's two heroes, Wacha and Zhai Ji asked at the same time.

Wu Xi said: "According to this, there is a quiet valley three hundred miles away. It is a dangerous place. It is inaccessible and has only one mountain gate. It cannot even be called a noble family."

Mei Shaoyin's eyes lit up: "Are you talking about the place called Moyun Mountain?"

Wacha said: "Huh, I know there, a few little people got together to build a mountain gate. For decades, they couldn't even accept a disciple, and they still thought they were self-righteous and proclaimed themselves a holy place of martial arts. Yes, it is indeed hidden enough there. As long as it's

If the spiritual energy in the mountain is sealed to prevent it from leaking out, there will definitely be no discovery."

"Youqing Valley, that's where..."

In less than a moment, several people finally reached an agreement. However, this move made Master Feng very depressed. He originally wanted to watch these bastards fight to the death so that they could take the opportunity to escape, but now it's better, they found a shelter so quickly.

place.

Thinking about how familiar his current cultivation level was with the world of Hongtu, Feng Jueyu immediately gave up the idea of ​​using the Guizhen Explosion to fight with a few others, and lowered his head helplessly.

Soon, the Wu brothers took out a purple-blue rattan rope, tied Feng Jueyu in a five-flowered knot, and said with a proud look: "This is the first-grade Ziyan treasure of our clan, named Maotian."

Suo, as long as you are not in the elixir realm, you will never be able to escape, so everyone can rest assured now."

When Feng Jueyu heard this, he cursed in his heart: The people of the Qi clan are proficient in all kinds of weapons and implements. I didn't expect that I would also experience one. You are a bunch of bastards. When I escape, I will let you have a taste of this one day.

The son's method.

After struggling twice to break free, Feng Jueyu finally gave up. Wu Xi was right, Mao Tiansuo was so resilient that he couldn't break free even with all his strength, so he gave up helplessly.

"I'm talking about a few of you. I'm just a little Ningzhen Duo. Can you at least treat me like this?" A good man doesn't want to suffer the loss in front of him. Feng Jueyu knows that he can't mess with these guys now. If any of them are unhappy, they will be swallowed by him again.

Two pills or something, then it would be even harder to escape.

Seeing Feng Jueyu's apologetic look, Wacha and the others looked at each other and smiled: "Boy, consider yourself unlucky. Who told you to be the envoy of the Grand Plan? If you don't want to die, wait for the adults to come back and take the Wuchen Tianjing."

Hand it over, and maybe we'll leave you a note of the body."

"Wuchen Tianjing?" Feng Jueyu shrank his pupils and pretended to be puzzled: "What is that? Can it be eaten?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't know what Wuchen Tianjing is? How did these adults find you?"

"how could I know?"

While Feng Jueyu was dealing with Wacha and others, he tentatively opened the Hongyuan space with his spiritual consciousness. He looked at the rhombus-shaped Wuchen Heaven Crystal inside and thought that it was all the fault of this thing. How could they not let them do it?

How to find traces of yourself through Tianjing?

If you escape, Wuchen Tianjing is indeed a trouble. It is like a wireless tracker that always exposes your identity and location.

"Huh? That's not right. Since the Heavenly Crystals are connected to each other, why did they wait for more than ten days to find me in the Wanyue Heavenly Palace instead of going to the Sea of ​​Thousand Feathers?"

The more Feng Jueyu summed up, the more things seemed wrong, and each doubtful point made his mind become a mess.

Under the leadership of several masters, Feng Jueyu was carried by everyone like a chicken and flew towards the south. The distance of three hundred miles was not far. After about a few hours, everyone came to a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

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Looking from a distance, Cangshan Mountain is looming in the clouds and mist, with countless large and small stone peaks. The plants all over the mountains and plains render the mountains and stone peaks with a layer of vibrant green.

After climbing over one of the high mountains, the fog that covered the sky became more intense. This fog showed a fresh pink color, which was particularly strange. Moreover, with Feng Jueyu's eyesight, he could not see the clouds and fog outside the mountain at all.

No matter how the terrain is, it seems that the pink mist can isolate the eyes of the world and cover up the beauty of the mountains.

The mysterious place of pink mist is Youqing Valley.

"That's it..." When they arrived at the end of the field and stood on the top of the mountain, Wacha's two big bubble eyes kept scanning back and forth on the pink miasma, and he even felt a little bored: "This damn place, the miasma.

It’s almost impossible to survive. I really don’t know why those two guys chose such a place.”

He complained, saying that Young Master Feng was very confused and didn't know who the two guys he was talking about were.

Just as they were making the calculations, Mei Shao glanced at Wacha with a cold look and said nothing. He shouted towards the back of the mist: "You Ku, You Ju, come out."

After shouting this three times, two wretched dolls with big heads ran over from behind the mist.

These two people look surprisingly weird. They are not much taller than the Qi clan members and have round bodies. They are actually two fat guys. Fat guys are fat guys. The two of them generally look alike. They still have cute baby faces.

Like half-grown children, most of them have just entered the realm of condensation in terms of breath. This can be seen from the ability of the two of them to fly up to the top of the mountain.

The two dolls flew up to the top of the mountain and saw Wacha. Mei Shaoyin and others were stunned at first, and then trembled desperately. One of them said: "A few adults have come here, and the walls of the small house are shining brightly. How many adults have come here?"

Sir, do you want Qinghongfen? We still have some here..."

"Grandma's." Wacha cursed and said, "What do we need those things for? We came here today to borrow your place for use. Take us in quickly."

Seeing this, You Ku Youju was sweating like rain. He was obviously very afraid of Wacha and the others, so he respectfully invited everyone in without knowing them: "Adults, please... please..."

Under the leadership of You Ku Youju, everyone entered Youqing Valley, and Feng Jueyu could see clearly only after flying inside. It was surrounded by mountains on all sides, with countless slopes. It was as weird as a natural maze, and through that layer

In the pink mist, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt dizzy, but at this time, You Ku Youju took out a few pills and distributed them to eight people respectively. Even Feng Jueyu didn't fall, but

Just when he was about to pass it to Feng Jueyu's mouth, he was stopped by Wa Zanzhao.

"No need to give it to him, just give it to us."

With that said, the seven people took the pills and ate them.

After a while, Feng Jueyu fell asleep...

In the coma, Feng Jueyu didn't know what happened. When he woke up, he was already in a simple thatched hut, and there were voices coming from around him, and the curses were unpleasant to hear...

"Damn it, this kid only has a few white ring beads and some useless things on him. Where did he put the Wuchen Tianjing?"

A note to readers:

The second update on the 11th. I’ll be home soon. I’ll make up for it when I get back...

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