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Chapter 1802 Albatron Valley

When I heard the 'Zhenzong Immortal Tree'.

Luo Yuheng was also a little dazed, and rumors about Qingyun Valley also emerged in his mind.

"Third Grandpa, is the immortal tree that has lived for more than 100,000 years and is said to be able to give birth to the fruit of the Tao?" Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment, looked at Di Zhengrong and asked in surprise.

"Well... besides this thing, what else can the immortals be helpless? In order to save this immortal tree, Qingyun Valley has spent a lot of money this time. There are no less than ten promised treasures..." Di Zhengrong 's mouth twice, pulled up his fingers one by one, and said: "There are three blood ginseng alone, one immortal marrow, and a few jade dew for thirteen years... Of course, these things are not the best. What really attracts many sects is a promise from Qingyun Valley, which is a life-saving talisman!"

When he heard the "Immortal Marrow", "Yu Lu", "Ten Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng"... all of these things that were called semi-immortal medicines by the Yu family were on the promise of Qingyun Valley, Ye Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up and his mind was active. If he could get all these semi-immortal medicines, let alone recovering the broken Nascent Soul, even if he wanted to go further, break through the realm of Transformation of Gods, or even repair his own witch soul, it would probably not be a difficult task.

There are many things promised.

Not easy to get...

Robbery?

It would be fine if you think about this kind of thing. With his current strength, he went to rob a sect with several immortals in charge. What is the difference between seeking death?

"Immortal... Immortal Tree, how should I treat this thing?" Ye Xiu frowned slightly. Whether it was saving people or going to treat animals, he was somewhat sure. As long as the elixir is refined according to the symptoms, it is not too difficult to supplement it with acupuncture if it really doesn't work, but something like "tree" is really a bit difficult.

“…”

Ye Xiu, Di Zhengrong and others did not stop. Half an hour later, they arrived outside a valley surrounded by fairy mist, not too far from Jianmen Ancient Town.

Is Jianmen Ancient Town a deserted place?

But here, it is obviously different. Before entering the Qingyun Valley, standing outside the valley, you can feel the extremely rich fairy spirit.

"Senior Ye...Senior, this valley is Qingyun Valley. Before being allowed, anyone who dares to step in half a step will be killed. Even people from the third-grade sect are no exception." Di Zhengrong lowered his voice and explained, and he learned from Luo Yuheng that this god is not old, has unknown strength, and has a bad temper... The secret youth will break in impatiently. The people were brought by him, so their Yuhua Sect will be cheated.

Ye Xiu nodded and saw that there were many people from sects gathered outside the valley. He counted it briefly. At least there were hundreds of schools. These were just sects near Chang'an City. All of them were counted. There were probably less than a thousand sects in the territory of the Holy Tang? He never thought about what Di Zhengrong was worried about. He looked around at the people around him, thinking of Di Zhengrong's words, "Everyone will be killed," and asked with a smile, "Old Di, if someone from the Holy Tang forced him to break in, he would be killed by Qingyun Valley?"

People from Shengtang?

The smile on Di Zhengrong's face froze, and several black lines flashed on his forehead.

I would like to ask...

Are you a slut? Thinking of Ye Xiu's strength, he swallowed these words back again, and smiled with a stiff expression, saying, "It should... it's not. Qingyun Valley is not that bold yet, and dares to attack the envoy of the Holy Tang."

Boom!

As soon as Di Zhengrong finished speaking, he saw bursts of thunder sounding over the valley.

And lightning!

The breath that overflowed, even those who were powerful people in the middle stage of Nascent Soul like Di Zhengrong felt inexplicable palpitations. Those people in the elixir and master level looked at the depths of the valley with pale faces. Di Zhengrong looked at Ye Xiu secretly with the light from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was still looking as normal and not affected at all, his mind was also murmured, "No... I'm afraid that a powerful man in the transformation of the gods would not be able to keep his face like him when the formation of Qingyun Valley is opened. So... So, Senior Ye is the worst at the Tribulation Period? Made, how much did I drink today, and I want to take a Tribulation Period as a disciple..."

The fairy mist rolls.

The deterrence in the sky is getting more and more terrifying.

I heard a muffled sound of "Bang!" and I immediately saw that the valley that was originally shrouded in the fairy fog and was invisible gradually emerged. A young man with the words "Qingyun" embroidered on his chest walked out of the valley.

"Everyone, please invite the valley master." The young man stood at the entrance of the valley, looking at the thousands of people outside, and said in a humble and arrogant manner.

When I heard the word "Guard Master", the crowd, which was already a little noisy, became quiet in an instant.

Master Qingyun Valley, this is a real immortal. Who dares to make trouble here? Do you think your life is long? No one dares to go around here. They all walk into the valley in an orderly manner. Ye Xiu followed behind. After entering the valley, he found that there was a different kind of cave here, not as deserted as Jianmen Ancient Town, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a feeling of paradise. The buildings here look very much like the Miao village he had been to before, but there was a little more immortal mist.

Soon, the people from these sects came to the deepest part of the valley.

The fairy spirit here is thousands of times richer than outside the valley, more than a hundred times. Just taking a sip makes people feel like they are open and secreted.

"Senior Ye...Senior, above the steps is the immortal grass holy tree garden in Qingyun Valley." Di Zhengrong lowered his voice, looked at the steps not far away, and the huge village above the steps, and explained in a low voice: "There are also taboos in Qingyun Valley. You must not mention them here. Some words that are insulting to plants and trees, as well as fire-attributed martial arts, must not be used here."

"Have you been to Qingyun Valley?" Seeing him as he knew everything, Ye Xiu nodded and asked.

"Then... it's not." Di Zhengrong smiled awkwardly and said, "If the sects like Qingyun Valley, which have immortals in charge, had not encountered such things in front of them, the casual people would not be able to enter. In Chang'an City, there were more than a dozen books about these sects. Before coming to Qingyun Valley, I had already recorded all the taboos here, for fear of accidentally provoking the immortals and causing disaster to Yuhua Sect."

Ye Xiu nodded, not laughing at him being cautious, but looked at the medicine garden and said, "You Yuhua Sect have such a strong fairy spirit aura?"

"This..." Di Zhengrong was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Our Yuhua Sect is only a sixth-grade sect, so naturally it cannot compare with the ancient sects like Qingyun Valley that have been passed down for more than 100,000 years. This valley was originally a blessed land for the Cave Heaven and was also a first-class and good place in the Holy Tang realm."
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