‘Boom...Boom...’ A low and heavy voice came from the Wangui Valley. Thousands of disciples outside the valley immediately remained silent and stared at the entrance of the valley with a serious expression. All the disciples knew in their hearts that Wangui Valley had opened and the competition for a hundred places had begun.

‘Whoo…’ Endless cold wind blew out from the valley, like hundreds of thousands of ghosts, who were about to pour out from the valley.

"It's beginning." Jiang Nan's heart sank, and he felt that the sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger.

"Swoosh..." Mo Tuo's figure suddenly appeared in front of the people in the Ghost Palace, and everyone immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"Everyone, the sects of each hall are outstanding this time, you must be careful..." Mo Tuo briefly introduced, then his eyes turned to Jiang Nan: "Zhang San, as a senior brother, you naturally have to take on the important task of protecting the quota of this hall."

After Mo Tuo said that, he flipped his palm and a black token flew towards Jiang Nan: "This is the qualification token of the Ghost Palace. I'm giving it to you now. I don't expect you to seize the qualifications of other halls, as long as you can protect the only qualifications of this hall."

When Mo Tuo handed the Xuan Black Token to Jiang Nan, all the disciples in the hall stared at the token with bright eyes. Those who owned the token meant competing for a hundred places. Anyone who saw it would have a greed look on their eyes.

Almost at the same time, the disciples of other halls also turned their attention to Jiang Nan. There were more wolves and fewer meat, and Jiang Nan instantly experienced what was eyeing him.

"Thank you for your trust from the Lord." Jiang Nan took the token and his expression became heavier. There were thousands of disciples in the Hundred Palaces, and everyone wanted to grab a hundred places. No matter how confident Jiang Nan was, he had to be careful to be alert when facing thousands of Ghost Spirit Sect members.

Soon, the disciples of each hall moved away from Jiang Nan, because the hall masters of other halls also began to hand over the qualification tokens of the hall to their disciples. The Ghost Spirit Sect competed for the qualification of a hundred people, which was entirely based on mutual massacre.

In each of the hundreds of halls of the Ghost Spirit Sect, each hall has a token. Before entering Wangui Valley, the hall master delivers the token to a disciple in the sect. When all the disciples enter Wangui Valley, the valley gatekeeper is closed for three years. In the end, those who hold the token will be qualified to enter the extra-star space.

"In three years, how many people can get out alive." Jiang Nan finally understood that every three years, thousands of people join the Ghost Spirit Sect, and in order to obtain the qualification of hundreds, thousands fight in the Ten Thousand Ghost Valley. As a result, there is only one, the strong one is the body and the weak one dies.

Jiang Nan's eyes swept over the people who obtained qualification tokens from each hall. Almost all those who obtained qualification tokens were Xiao Chu from each hall, and none of them were simple characters. Compared with the two, his fourth-level Xuan Realm cultivation level became the weakest.

After explaining to the disciples of each hall, the hall masters left the entrance of the Wangui Valley one after another. The solemn atmosphere was like the sky was forcibly lowered, and everyone's eyes were full of hostility, whether it was to the sects of other halls or the sects of our hall.

"The Wangui Valley has opened... Everyone, come on..." An old and distant voice sounded in the valley, as if an ancient demon was waving to them.

Jiang Nan looked left and right and stepped on the Liuyuntai first, rushed into the valley with a "swoosh...", "Huhh..." The wind was howling in his ears, and his eyes were pitch black. With his powerful spiritual cultivation, his visibility was also limited to less than ten meters.

Seeing Jiang Nan rushing into Wangui Valley first, the people who had been coveting Jiang Nan for a long time were almost immediately following him, he set up his magic weapon and quickly chased him, fearing that he would lose his trace.

‘Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...swhoosh...swhoosh...swhoosh, each of them used their unique skills to quickly rush into the Wangui Valley. Once they stepped into the Wangui Valley, it meant that three years of bloody massacre had begun, but their brows did not frown again.

From the moment they worshipped in the Guiling Sect, it means that they have to take an unusual path of cultivation. Bloody and white bones are just jokes at the corners of their mouths. All the disciples only have the word "kill" in their eyes.

Among the thousands of people, only Li Xiaowan always kept smiling. To her, Wangui Valley was like a place to visit. This time she went there was not killing, but just relaxing.

"Junior Brother Chu, let's go." Li Xiaowan waved to Junior Brother Chu beside him: "Junior Brother, you haven't been in the school for a long time. I don't know the danger in Wangui Valley, but don't be afraid. As long as you follow me, Senior Sister will definitely protect you."

"Thank you for your care, senior sister, please be careful to follow you." Junior Brother Chu said with a humble tone, without any attitude of a cultivator in the realm, but he was secretly chanting in his heart: "For three years, Jiang Nan, leaving his life in Wangui Valley is also a good destination."

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Shuving through the endless darkness, Jiang Nan could clearly feel that someone behind him was eyeing him, and every man was guilty of being guilty of being guilty. Jiang Nan knew very well. If he was not qualified for a token, he would definitely be like them, targeting people with tokens.

"Swoosh..." Jiang Nan steadily left the covetous person behind with his powerful spiritual sense and control of Liuyuntai. After an hour, an extremely thin light spot suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's finally here." Jiang Nan's speed increased a little, and 'swish...' Liuyuntai turned into a stream of light, shooting towards the light spots in the distance.

After rushing out of the light spot, his eyes suddenly became extremely bright. Jiang Nan couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that Wangui Valley should be the ghost ghost all over the mountains. Unexpectedly, there was a green mountain range in front of him, and the clear river flowed slowly. Not to mention the ghost ghost ghost ghost, even a white bone could not be seen.

"Don't care about that much, avoid everyone." Jiang Nan didn't look back and flew quickly on the Liuyuntai, "Swish..." "Swishish..." The Liuyuntai was like a section of flowing clouds passing through the horizon, flashing and disappearing in one flash...

About half an hour later, Jiang Nan fell beside a river, looked around, and then plunged into the river. At the bottom of the river, Jiang Nan used the earth-based technique, and his whole body kept sinking, sinking dozens of meters underground before stopping.

"Wangui Valley is so empty, just find a place to hide. After three years, the valley door will be opened and you can avoid disputes and get a hundred qualifications. It's so easy..." Jiang Nan hid deep underground. Ruyi Plot had already planned it when Mo Tuo handed him the token, so he was the first to fly to Liuyuntai and fly like Wangui Valley.

"Boy, you think it's so beautiful..." Old Mo's voice sounded faintly, obviously very disdainful of Jiang Nan's calculations: "You think Mo Tuo will hand over the real token to you."

"..." Jiang Nan frowned, flipped his palms and held Xuan Black's token in his hand: "You mean, this token is fake."

"I'm not sure whether it is true or not." Old Mo paused for a moment: "But I can tell you clearly that there are 80% of the tokens given to the disciples by the Lord of the Hundred Palaces who have no time and space elements, and your token is one of them."

"There is no time and space fluctuation." Jiang Nan said to himself, then gritted his teeth hatefully: "Damn it, this guy Mo Tuo is too sinister."

"Insidious, will it be? I think he did a good job." Mo Lao Youyou said: "As the master of the hall, if you want to keep the quota of this hall, you must hand over the token to someone else's guess. As a senior brother, even if he doesn't hand over the fake token to you, everyone in the other halls will point the finger at you, not to mention that you have an 'ambiguity' with Li Xiaowan, and it's hard to not be noticed."

Jiang Nan ignored Mr. Mo, but thought in his mind how to grab a real token. According to Mr. Mo, 80% of the people who have tokens on the surface are fake tokens, and at least 20% of the people who have real tokens, which means that as long as five of them are killed, there is a possibility of obtaining a token.

"Boy, don't be frowning, haha..." Old Mo gloated: "Thousands of people grab a hundred tokens, and it's normal that you can't grab it. Fortunately, you are hiding under the river, and no one will find you. If you hide for three years, you will still be a hero."

"I'll go and settle the space outside the star." Jiang Nan's eyes were firm. After the plan failed, his heart for killing immediately surged: "Wouldn't it be a joke to hide under the ground with a human soul forbidden banner?"

"Ahem... you're also afraid of people's jokes, it's a huge joke..."

"Old Mo, young man, whoever gets the token has time and space elements, and they name them one by one." Jiang Nan said confidently: "It is not easy to kill five and get one token, but killing one and get one token, the probability is completely different."

Since Mr. Mo identified the time and space fluctuations in each token, he would naturally know the person who owns the time and space fluctuations token. In this way, the target can be narrowed to a smaller range. At the same time, Jiang Nan also had a question in his mind, who is the real token of the Ghost Palace on?

Wangui Valley is vast and although there is only one entrance, after entering the valley, everyone will appear randomly in a certain place, and thousands of people will not crowd together. It is precisely because of this that it takes three years and thousands of years to fight and only a hundred people will be left. Otherwise, thousands of people will appear in the same place, and the result will be determined in just a few days.

"Brother, Wangui Valley is dangerous everywhere, we have to be careful." Gu Simei restrained her charming eyes and stood quietly on a stone.

"Since you have entered the valley, you must find a way to compete for two tokens, otherwise all your efforts over the years will be in vain." Gu Siquan stood behind her, glanced around, while being on guard, thinking about how to find someone with the real token.

When entering Wangui Valley, everyone appears differently, but the Gu brothers and sisters have special methods. After dispersing the two places, they quickly sense each other's position and gather together.

"Sister, you have the whereabouts of your senior brother along the way."

"No." Gu Simei bit her lip gently: "Brother, the eldest brother, the master's martial arts are weird and smart, so we should not make any decisions about him."

"I don't want to make him an idea either." Gu Sixiang pondered for a moment: "Whoever makes him have a token, and who can do it if he doesn't make him an idea?"

Gu Simei shook her head and said slowly after a while: "Brother, let's find a way to get the token from others."

"Sister, I won't get along for three years, you and your senior brother..." Gu Siyuan's eyes sank, and his face changed: "Sister, don't forget our mission, don't make friends with your children..."

"Brother, how could I forget our mission? It's just..." Gu Simei wanted to speak but stopped, then her eyes flashed and she shouted softly: "Who..."

‘Swish…’ Gu Simei swung her jade hand, and a sword light flashed out and shot into the dense forest not far away. Gu Si was not slow at all. His body was shaking, and he had already rushing forward with his long sword.
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