There was a magic power of unknown origin on the stone walls around Duanling Valley, which would trap people in the valley and unable to get out.

If Qiqi, who was wearing a seven-color gauze dress, had not helped to lead the soldiers garrison away, even Wuming would not have come back easily.

This seemingly calm valley has other secrets in its internal strength. Isn’t it strange that it can enter but not exit?

Meng Cangyun stared at the newly-developed imperial tomb in the valley, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

It is obvious that the strange aura comes from the imperial tomb, but how can a mere building have such power? This is simply an insult to her IQ as a modern person.

But then again, after she went to the Holy Maiden Cliff with an abandoned baby with a ray of soul twenty years ago, her IQ was already insulted to the point of being terrible.

The world is so big that it can only be said that many unknown things have not been studied.

"Let's go and have a look after it's night."

As soon as Meng Cangyun said this, everyone found a comfortable place nearby and rested on the spot.

Now is the Duanling Valley, and outside the valley is full of Meng Shiyue's heavy troops guarding. There are still many soldiers patrolling the nearby hills and cannot cook. Qiqi had to take out dry food from the heaven and earth bracelets to make everyone fill their stomachs.

"The location shown in the treasure map is exactly where the imperial tomb is." Before everyone took action, Meng Cangyun called them and spread the treasure map. "The reason I didn't tell you directly before was just because I was afraid that you would bother me to ask a lot of questions. Now, look at the treasure map and then look at the Duanling Valley by yourself."

Although this is a bit unpleasant, it is the truth. I heard that when I came back, how could I see it with my own eyes?

Looking at the imperial tomb at the lower end again through the branches and leaves, and following the instructions on the treasure map, if there is no building on it, then the picture will look much better.

So, the treasure trove is really under the imperial tomb? Is it like burying underground?

However, what Meng Cangyun said is true. After coming here, after comparing this, everything will be clear at a glance, and there is no need to ask more questions. Time passes by, and soon, the sunset goes down the mountain and replaces with a faint silver moon. It won’t take long. When the moon becomes brighter, everything in the world becomes darker.

Qiqi put on the seven-color gauze dress, holding the gauze scarf in his hand, and looked back at everyone, she said, "I'll get a few sets of clothes back, you..."

His eyes glanced on each face and finally fell on Mu Chu: "It's better to get some potion for them and change these faces a little."

Each of them looks so outstanding, and women are so beautiful that they are so beautiful that they are so beautiful that they can see their differences at a glance.

Mu Chu nodded, Qiqi picked up the scarf and was about to bring it with him. Behind him, Chu Xuanchi's magnetic voice came: "I'll accompany you."

"There are too many soldiers stationed at the entrance, so it is inappropriate to go in rashly." As the only person who has been in with Qiqi, Wuming looked at him without any sarcasm, but just seeking truth from facts: "You are not as good as me in your light skills."

It is easy to get in, but it is too difficult to get out. It is not like Qiqi, who can completely hide after wearing the seven-color gauze dress. When he comes out, he will have to help lead the soldiers away. There is no guarantee that he will be able to leave.

Chu Xuanchi just glanced at him indifferently, and then walked towards Qiqi. Everyone's doubtful eyes fell on him. Wuming also pursed his thin lips and stopped talking. He just wanted to see what magic weapon King Xuan had that could do what a capable person could not do.

He is crazy and arrogant, but he is not yet at the point of being conceited and stupid. Since he does not listen to the advice, he must have left behind the move.

Everyone stared at Chu Xuanchi for a moment, but saw that he was still walking towards Qiqi slowly, his steps were always steady, as if there was no abnormal movement at all.

Just as everyone felt bored and wanted to take back their eyes, something magical happened!

The tall man suddenly disappeared less than five steps away from Qiqi!

He... really disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye!

"Invisibility Technique." A few marvelous light flashed in Meng Cangyun's eyes. Using the invisibility Technique based on Chu Xuanchi's deep internal strength, even she could not easily find his place.

Meng Cangyun was surprised, let alone others, when did this guy learn the invisibility technique? Everyone has been together, why didn’t anyone know? Where is he now?

Among the people present, He Lianye's internal strength was the weakest. He simply gave up looking and just stayed quietly to watch. As for the others, they felt unwillingly.

However, King Xuan really had no breath at all, silent, and no one could find any trace.

"Come out quickly!" Qiqi couldn't stand it anymore. Her seven-colored gauze dress was originally a treasure, but now it has become a trick of carving insects in front of Xuan Wang's invisibility.

When she put on the seven-color gauze dress, at least several people here could feel her existence as long as they were serious, but now, none of them could find Chu Xuanchi.

"Hasn't you always stood behind you?" His mellow voice sounded above her head. Seeing her staring at him fiercely, Chu Xuanchi smiled in his eyes, and a soft and doting slightest hang on the corner of his lips: "I will teach you slowly if I have time in the future."

After saying that, he personally put a scarf on her face, hugged her and walked towards the Duanling Valley in the distance.

Everyone could still feel Qiqi's figure, but they could never see Chu Xuanchi's shadow. However, in the faint sound of the wind, they could still hear the slight sound of the two of them floating back.

"Where did you learn it?" was Qiqi's voice that was unconvinced and curious.

The man's voice rang out, clearly in a doting tone: "The messenger of the Daydream killing the moon came to summon the fifth emperor's brother into the palace and had played with Wuming for a while."

"You are so amazing! I was already secretly learning at that time. God, I admire you so much..."

Several men's cheeks suddenly turned black one after another. They worshiped them and said, "What are you doing so loudly?"

However, when I think back on that night, I remembered that Chu Xuanchi seemed to have been staring at the ground and studying it all the time. It turned out that he had already intentionally wanted to learn Mo Zhu's stealth technique at that time. That guy... well, he was very keen.

"Cangyun, your black hair..." After Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi walked away, Sihai Bugui walked behind Meng Cangyun and picked up her long hair from head to toe. Although she was reluctant to leave, she could only say cruelly: "It's too eye-catching and can't be kept."

When they met again, this long hair shocked him countless times. A fairy with long hair fell from the sky. The picture was perfect, but now they were going to go in.

"Isn't it just a handful of hair?" Meng Cangyun kept this long hair until now, not because she couldn't bear to give up, but because she didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

"Boy Dingbei, borrow a short knife." With a casual tilt, the short knife hanging around Chu Dingbei's waist had already fallen into her hands.

Meng Cangyun was about to grab his long hair, but he waved it a little while, but his eyes were sunken, and he said unhappily: "Nothing."

Long Finger Love Chat snatched the short knife from her hand. He held her and walked aside, held her hair, and repaired it for her little by little.

"I don't care, I just like to mess around." Although Meng Cangyun said this, both of them knew the sweetness of it.

If you don’t return to the world, you won’t talk. The younger generations are here, and this is not a good place for them to talk about love.

Soon, the black hair that reached the heels turned into waist-long hair. The world was about to put away the broken long hair, but Meng Cangyun seemed to have seen through his thoughts, snatched his long hair one step earlier, and raised it casually, and the strands of hair were blown away by the mountain wind in a blink of an eye.

"Since a man is here, why should he keep such a lifeless thing?" Knowing that he couldn't bear to leave everything about him, she looked back at him, her words were very light, but she was very firm: "If you want to keep, keep people, and in the future, you will not let you see things and think of others."

He just looked at her, neither smiling nor speaking, and his wrist turned slightly. Chu Dingbei, who was not far away, felt a cool breeze blowing towards him. He was subconsciously trying to be prepared, but the short knife had steadily returned to the scabbard hanging around his waist.

Looking at the short knife, he looked silently for a while before he held his sleeve and wiped away the sweat from his forehead.

He was very distressed... He was actually a top master who was hidden. Even if he was seriously injured, if he gave up, he would definitely not be his opponent.

If the short sword just now came towards his heart, would he guess if he could avoid it? It seems that this is probably very lingering...

"Your injuries have not been healed yet. If you do this so randomly, I will be angry." Meng Cangyun glanced at Sihai Bugui, then turned around and walked towards the beautiful and white hair that was wandering not far away.

When she walked up to them, she stroked the manes of the two horses and said softly: "We are going to enter the valley tonight, and it is not convenient to take you there. You two are familiar with the road here, take good care of them, and wait for us to come back."

The red-eyed white-haired hummed softly, as if he agreed. Although Jingshi was arrogantly tapping the horse's hooves, he did not protest. Instead, Wu Shi was humming constantly at Sihai Bugui, who was not far behind her.

"What's going on with this guy?" Meng Cangyun looked at it, and couldn't help but look back at Sihai Bugui.

The four seas Bugui didn't know what happened to Wu Shi, but he could indeed feel its hostility towards him.

It was Chu Dingbei who walked over embarrassedly, patted the wharf of Wudai, and muttered: "Your master's skills are not as good as others, and he has no malice. Why are you humming?"

Although he was blaming Wu Shi, why did the tone of this sound sour?

Sihai Bugui looked at him with his head turned his head and after a moment, he suddenly laughed and said, "Young man is actually not bad in qualifications, but he has not been practicing martial arts for a long time. It seems that your martial arts are as good as the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, but they are not good at it. Have you never practiced well with a certain master?"

"I..." Chu Dingbei opened his lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded and said in a muffled voice: "It was all my time when I was in Chu State, I followed the masters I invited back from the palace to practice martial arts. Some of them were secretly watching the Fourth Emperor and the Emperor Wu learn swordsmanship, and the rest were taught by themselves in the long-term battle. How could the good fortune of the Fourth Emperor and the Emperor Wu meet a good teacher?"
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