The Galoran, which is covered with snow, is white and tender, and the fragrance is rich. The four of them follow the previous route into the Demon Valley. The scene that comes into view makes everyone's eyes suddenly gather. One is covered with snow, and a piece of dark turquoise is faintly exposed. There is a green tree entrenched on the dark turquoise, surrounded by a strong breath of life.

"Hey, I didn't have this tree last time, what's going on?" Yu Pei was an old man in Guihun's team. In his early years, he was a slave who brought from Lan Yin to the first palace from his family. Later, he had the opportunity and accumulated strength, but he kept keeping up with the eldest lady Lan Yin, and had a high prestige in this six-star team.

The claws of the wild mud and snow are all traces.

Lan Yin's eyes were filled with a strong vigilance, and her elegant face showed a wildness that was not in line with her temperament. Although she was serious, her expression that seemed to be suffering and deep hatred with everyone made Su Xian really not compliment her. Her cold eyes swept through the green tree. The middle-aged Wu Xingji, behind her, walked forward, and the demon palace flashed behind her. A white and noble Jialulan Huangsheng placed above his head. Seeing this scene, Su Xian's face turned green.

He said why did these Galorans not stop the people from breaking into their own territory at all!

It turned out that the other party conquered a Jialuan Emperor. Isn’t it like going home when I came to this valley?

Wu Xingji was wearing a navy blue robe, with a slightly old-fashioned face, deep eyes, and a pair of shrewd eyes under his thick eyebrows. His hair was as messy as weeds. The most prominent of them was his height. Wu Xingji, who stood in front of Lan Yin, looked only to Lan Yin's forehead, but his skin seemed to be whiter than Lan Yin, as if he had been coated with frost.

After being summoned by Wu Xingji, Emperor Jialulan communicated with his former compatriots. Soon after, it feedbacked the results of the exchange to his master Wu Xingji. The latter's pupils shrank, his face retreated a few steps in his eyes. The cold stars flashed in his eyes, and he said with a low head: "This tree is transformed by human monks. Whether it is a human hiding in the tree or this green tree, it should not be provoked. This person is just temporarily living in the Demon Valley to practice, so he should have no other intention."

Lan Yin nodded thoughtfully and calmed down her curiosity. The four of them tried to ignore the green tree and took out the various plant essences they had purchased in the first palace and four realms from the storage ring. This type of monster was granular, with different colors, like star dots, which could be used as nutrients for Galulan. Every time they came here, they would prepare carefully and sprinkle them. This was also thanks to Galulan's care for their soul-returning team in the valley. A Galulan Emperor was enough to explain the problem. But when they thought of the tree next to them, there was a pair of human eyes staring at them silently, Lan Yin and others were uncomfortable.

Su Xian looked at the hard-working figures of the four people quietly. These monks who were wandering on the edge of life and death still had leisure to help Jialulan's growth. Their hearts should not be much damaged. However, the years of depression and solemnity in the Xuanmen Realm made everyone silent, with hard scales arranged on the outside, and invulnerable to swords and guns, but in fact, there is always a soft part in their hearts.

However, none of these matters. What is important is that the special existence of the Ring Tree of History was that the four people dared not provoke Su Xian at will after the instructions of Emperor Galalan. Su Xian also captured a message from the words of the middle-aged man, that is, this valley also has a name, called the Demon Valley.

This name sounds familiar!

However, Su Xian couldn't find any information about Demon Valley in his mind, maybe he had heard Hei Lao mention it casually.

"Xiaoqing, ask them what is the Demon Valley." Su Xian ordered Xiaoqing to communicate with these group of Jialulans. This method is very good. The demon plants in the same camp seem to be very talkative. They have special ways of communicating. Like Xiaoqing, it is the kind of existence that enjoys the treatment of stars holding the moon. Many Jialulans are surrounded by it to show their closeness.

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When Xiaoqing heard this, he quickly did as he did, but when he asked, he still laughed at Su Xian: "As the name suggests, the Demon Valley is a valley!"

I don't know this is a valley?

Su Xian calmly focused his mind and had no hearing on the words of this stupid tree.

In this way, Xiaoqing asked the surrounding Galoran, but these mere monsters, the demon master Galoran was not born to know. Their thinking was still in a ignorant stage and could not answer Xiaoqing's questions. Then, one transmission was ten, ten transmissions were hundreds, and the orchids swayed, and the Demon Valley became clear and spiritual, as if there were flower immortals dancing gracefully, all asking "What is Demon Valley?" This information naturally reached Wu Xingji's ears.

Wu Xingji looked strange. He soon realized who was asking this question. After pondering for a moment, he stood up and said in the direction of the green tree: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed and manifold. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun. It is called Haoran, and it is the cliff. In the ancient times, a demon-destructive emperor was praised by the Western Regions. This man dismissed evil and respected evil and hated evil as enemies. He subdued demons and demons in his life, and wiped out all the treacherous and slandering on the continent. There is a monumental mob deep in this valley, so this valley was named "Demon Valley".

"Oh." Su Xian suddenly remembered something. Hei Lao seemed to mention the ancient monument of demons, but it was limited to this word and did not explain anything else in detail.

Xiaoqing pretended to learn: "Oh."

"oh."

"oh……"

As the sound spread, Jialulan in the Demon Valley all learned from the Ring Tree of History to respond to the Witch Xingji.

Su Xian didn't know what these Jialulans were doing. Lan Yin and others were looking at Wu Xingji in confusion. For some reason, he suddenly spoke, but he guessed that he was communicating with the mysterious human monk. However, Wu Xingji's expression was a little embarrassed. He kindly answered that this person actually responded so sloppy and perfunctory, and was so rude.

However, Wu Xingji was a little surprised. The ancient monument of Demon Slaying is inherited by the Demon Emperor and is extremely hidden. If it weren't for the relationship between Lan Yin, everyone wouldn't have come to the Demon Slaying Valley. Wouldn't this person be moved?

The monk behind this green tree is quite interesting. He has clearly arrived at the door of the Demon Storm, but he is in the treasure but does not know it, which makes people feel stupid.

Su Xian knew that this was a historical site of the Demon Emperor, but his mood was still as calm as a pool and was unrest. After all, he was just a dead Demon Emperor. His deeds might have made him admire him, but the Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon Dang Demon may have been emptied long ago.

Su Xian had a living ancient emperor as his master. Is he proud?

Regarding this, Su Xian can say very seriously: Yes, I’m very proud. This feeling is very pleasant, very pleasant!

Wu Xingji and the other three people communicated with their divine thoughts, and Lan Yin stared at the green tree with a thief-proof look. After half a day, after the four of them spread the essence they brought, they quickly headed towards the depths of the Demon Valley.

The ancient monument of Demon Slaying is just a general term for the inheritance left by the Demon Slaying Emperor. Lan Yin and others generally call it the Twelve Valleys of Demon Slaying Demons. After all, this name is the most appropriate.

The valley chain, people who entered the range of the Demon Ancient Monsters could see the red gold chains in Xutian with their third eye. The chains were covered with mottled rust, and the faint blood marks remained. The dark demonic energy was swaying, which was breathtaking. It can be seen that in ancient times, many demons died in these eighth-level twelve chain formations. The demonic energy overlapped, reflecting the sky extremely gloomy. There were often demons roaring in their ears, but outside.

From the perspective of the world, this place is still a clear and beautiful place.

Lan Yin squatted at the entrance for a long time, and after confirming that no one was following behind, the alertness was a little relaxed.

"That person should not have any malice." Wu Xingji hesitated for a while, and looked at Lan Yin who was too cautious in complexity, feeling that it was necessary to explain his point of view.

Lan Yin'er led the three of them to one of the closed valleys. After passing through seven valleys, four of them had been opened. The formation there was dim and had lost its protection ability. She only heard her say lightly: "I know. But we only have one life, we have to be careful."

Wu Xingji wanted to speak but stopped, but recalling the distrust of the other party when he met Lan Yin, he suddenly felt relieved and changed the topic: "It's a bit strange. I specialize in practicing demon plants and have seen many demon plants that possessed, but I have never heard of anyone who can transform into demon plants or demon plants. Isn't this monk able to transform between humans and demons? It's quite strange." When talking about demon plants, this is the area that Wu Xingji is best at, and I can't help but talk.

But embarrassingly, no one responded.

Seeing this, Wu Xingji touched his nose, his face was not red, his heart was not beating because he was used to it.

What everyone didn't know was that on top of their heads, the dream was as bright as glass, and the earth was in the sky. However, although the four people had the cultivation level of the Three Emperors and One Sect, their divine consciousness was much lower. Facing the dream of the hidden world, they could not notice it at all. Su Xian had the intention of understanding the ancient monument, but this did not mean that he was going to come in person!

Even if his little demon sect is supported by his divine thoughts, three serious demon emperors are in front of him. Why are he here to seek abuse?

Furthermore, there are still many murderous opportunities in the ancient monument, and sending dreams as an outpost is the rational choice!

Half an hour later, everyone was standing in front of the valley that had not been opened. The scene in the valley was blurred, blood mist filled with it, and scarlet lightning flashed occasionally. There were also the sound of evil demons in the valley, which was hideous and terrifying, as if it was a dangerous situation. Su Xian and Mengmei shared their vision, and judged the value of the ancient monument by just one glance, which was higher than he imagined.

Judging from the layout of the outside, this monument must have been carefully designed, but the reason is unknown. I don’t know whether it is for choosing a successor or simply treating it as my own tomb.

Suddenly, a scroll made of silk appeared in Lan Yin'er's palm. When she slowly unfolded it, Su Xian's mind moved and continued to watch coldly. At this time, he heard the old man sigh: "It's really difficult to find this 'key'. There are twelve scrolls, all of them in the four regions. Over the years, one valley after another has been opened, and now only five are left."

"We can't buy a picture scroll for a year after we let out the news. Now we can get the Nine Nether Map, which is really a surprise!" Wu Xingji's expression was filled with expectations, and then Yu Pei said.

"The ancient monument was discovered more than 20 years ago. People do not know the value of the scroll for granted. Otherwise, how could it be cheaper for us?" Lan Yin'er gently stroked the scroll, as if he was stroking his lover's skin. There was a hint of excitement between his eyebrows and eyes, but he did not express his words.

Su Xian listened silently to the conversation between the three of them, slightly shocked.

key?

Is this scroll the key to the beginning of the magical monument?

Isn’t this one of the twelve pictures of thousands of rivers and mountains, and the Nine Nethers Pictures!

In his hand, there is a Qinghe map that is almost useless to him!

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