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Chapter 219: Love

The night came, adding a trace of mystery to the Soul Valley in the fog. At midnight, two stone lamps at the entrance of the valley finally ignited a faint green fire. The green fire burned, which means that the ten-year Soul Valley has finally opened. The monks outside the Soul Valley have only one hour to enter. If they miss it, they have to wait for another ten years.

Ten years ago, Fairy Lin Bo's cultivation reached the early stage of Wind Control and shining brightly at the Nine Domain Contest, but compared with Murong Sheng, Zhang Sheng, Mo Cangsheng and others, it was still a little worse. However, just ten years later, Fairy Lin Bo's cultivation suddenly increased, and it took only ten years to go from the early stage of Wind Control and to the late stage. This incident caused a shock in Xiaoxiang Lake. Fairy Lin Bo attracted the attention of the elders in the sect. As a key seedling, she resolutely stepped into the Soul Valley.[]

Tonight, Fairy Lin Bo dressed in a book boy, with her hair tied into a bun, and a sword-shaped trace on her eyebrows, which was exactly the same as Fairy Yuyin. Many sects were surprised by this dress and thought it was Fairy Yuyin's rebirth. If it were true, the rise of Xiaoxiang Lake was not a good thing for them. If any of the sects were stronger and broke the balance, it would probably make many people sleep uneasy.

"It's Fairy Lin Bo." Someone finally recognized Fairy Lin Bo and the panic ended. "She wanted to enter the Soul Valley, could she be in love with his lover?"

Seeing that the person who was talking was not blocked, others hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered: "Do you want to die? People from Xiaoxiang Lake dare to slander them. If you want to die, get away and don't implicate me. We are not old birthday stars, and our lives are not that long. I haven't lived enough yet."

The person who spoke was reminded by a friend, and his whole body shivered, almost sitting on the ground, his legs were trembling, and he looked at Fairy Lin Bo in the distance. Seeing that she didn't care about this, he felt relieved and cast a grateful look at the friend next to him, "Thank you for saving your life. If you need me in the future, I will never refuse."

Fairy Lin Bo didn't hear it. On the contrary, she felt a little sad after hearing it. Although this trip was called experience, she really wanted to go in and find Murong Sheng. If Murong Sheng was alive, she would take it out even if she gave up the price. If she died, then she would go with him. The love disaster in the master's mouth might have to be ended with this.

Step by step, Lin Bo walked firmly towards the entrance of the Soul Valley, standing at the entrance. She looked back at the people of the Master Sect, turned her head resolutely, with a trace of furiousness on her face, and stepped into the dark entrance of the valley. Her figure merged into the darkness and disappeared.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of various major sects. The Cangshan Sect Master Yuxu called his disciple and whispered something in his disciple's ear. The disciple looked at the place of Xiaoxiang Lake with deep meaning, nodded to the master, and followed Fairy Lin Bo into the Soul Valley.

Not only the Cangshan Sect, the Diancang Sect, Qinglong Mountain, Jianshan, Daomen, Cuilinyuan, Yanyun Sect, etc., all made some moves, the atmosphere on the scene was faintly depressed, and the nine overlords cooperated and excluded each other, maintaining a delicate balance. The rise of a genius is likely to break this balance, and no matter it is an allies or enemies, they do not want to see this happen.

Not far away, the Saint of Tianji and Lei Ting with a hat were frowned secretly. Lei Ting was fine, but he didn't know what happened. The Saint of Tianji was a little confused. The three holy lands in Mizhou have been excluded by the nine overlords. He wanted the Nine Overlords to fight and the crosstalk of the snipe and clam, so he could reap the benefits of the fisherman. "I didn't expect that Lin Bo, the little girl, actually got the inheritance of the Yuyin Fairy, which made him grow up. Now there is a good show."

Lei Ting glanced at the Saint Tianji in anger and thought to himself, this old man is not a good thing, just to be afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Feeling Thunder's gaze, the Saint of Heaven turned his head and looked at Thunder with deep meaning: "It's you, I thought you, like that girl, would enter the Soul Valley in ten years. I didn't expect that you have been sitting here for ten years, and are still ready to wait."

"This is my trust in my master. I firmly believe that he will come out from there. Since he will come out, why should I take risks again? With my current cultivation level, I am not able to compete with these heroes."

"The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge. You are very good, but unfortunately I don't have the will to accept you as my disciple."

Ten years outside, the secret land of the King of Hell has been in the secret place for a hundred years. Qin Yun's sleeping sarcophagus is still lying quietly at the foot of the mountain. The Jinxiao Sword and Chixiao Sword are inserted on both sides of the sarcophagus. The difference is that after a hundred years of time, there is a trace of time left on it. The originally rough vermilion coffin is now washed by wind and rain, and you can feel a sense of coldness when you touch it.

The black Taoist pattern also slowly retreated from the sarcophagus. Chi Yan and Han Qing were guarding the sarcophagus as they had. They didn't know what this meant, and they only hoped that when the Taoist pattern completely faded, Qin Yun could complete the transformation of his soul and come out of the sarcophagus.

On this day, a light rain started in the small world. The rain here was always weak and boneless. It could deviate from the wind when it was blown by the wind. It would be as peaceful as it happened with the wind and finally land in an unknown place.

Under the drizzle, Chiyan transformed into a body and used her energy to hold up a paper umbrella for Qin Yun. The paper umbrella was as transparent as nothing, but it could separate the rain from the sarcophagus. At some point, Chiyan had this habit, and she just didn't want the sarcophagus to be wet by the rain.

Like Fairy Lin Bo, she was waiting, waiting for Qin Yun in the sarcophagus to wake up. In addition, she felt a little expectation in her heart. After waking up, Qin Yun was still there, and Qin Yun, whom she still knew, but he forgot, did not leave.

The rain lasted for ten days, and Chiyan silently held the umbrella next to the sarcophagus for ten days. As usual, Han Qing did not show up. His existence was just to kill Qin Yun. He saw Chiyan's behavior and did not take it in his heart.

Outside the secret land, the time is ten times more than one day, but for the monks entering the Soul Valley, it is like a year. After the Yin soldiers took advantage of the way, nearly 30% of the monks died under the ghost gun, and only 70% of the monks walked to the Huangquan River.

In a secret place, Fairy Lin Bo held a small blue sword in his hand and was struggling to resist the attack of three masked people. The sects that were hostile to Xiaoxiang Lake finally couldn't help but take action.

"If you have the chance, remove it secretly." This is the advice of the three men before they entered the Soul Valley. As for the secret, it is nothing more than no one sees it. There are several roads leading to the Huangquan River. There are only four of them. The sky is dark and they can't see their faces clearly. It is a good time for them to take action.
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