Mortals start from undercover

Outside the Devil's Valley.

The good and the evil have already set up a dragnet, preparing to ambush the Emperor Yan's corona horse.

Little did he know that he had already 'died' in the Valley of Falling Demons. The Tiandao Alliance monks escaped from the valley with heavy losses, and the Demonic Dao Yuling Sect and Ghost Spirit Sect suffered even worse losses this time.

In the battle at Lingzhu Valley, Li Su stepped forward and repelled the remnants of the ancient demon, but did not keep the demons and allowed him to escape from the Falling Demon Valley.

Different from the original work, the ancient demon released by Han Li had already self-destructed and was a remnant of the ancient demon whose vitality was severely injured. However, the soul of the ancient demon that was taken out of the Falling Demon Valley completely preserved the ancient demon's body in the seal. , and at the same time semi-fused two demonized Nascent Soul monks.

Li Su had just merged with his own clone at that time. Before he had survived the thunder catastrophe of the monster's transformation, it was obviously very difficult to keep him...

……

In the Wanling Mountains, wild beasts roared.

There was a roar of thunder from the horizon in the distance. The ambushing monks of the good and the devil held their breaths and glanced at a mountain peak from time to time. This mountain peak was hidden in the clouds and mist, with a stone chessboard placed on the top.

Hehuan and Zhiyang sat on opposite sides.

"Snapped!"

Zhiyang raised his hand and dropped Bai Zi.

Hehuan saw that the dragon with black stones in the chess game was about to be strangled. He raised his hand and held a black stone in his hand. He pondered for a long time and then made the move. It turned out to be a magic move that turned defeat into victory.

"Humph!"

He snorted quite proudly.

Just as the leaders of the two paths of good and evil were sitting on the mountain and playing chess, the atmosphere among the good and evil monks at the foot of the mountain was tense. The two sides bumped into each other from time to time while patrolling, and the smell of gunpowder almost hit their faces.

"Is this the arrangement of your demonic path? Are you going to use your sword to defeat someone by surprise?"

Zhiyang took a sip of the precious thousand-year-old tea, and the tangy aroma made his consciousness clear.

Although the two parties look like mortals playing chess, it is actually a battle between two masters, using mana and spiritual consciousness as chess pieces to compete with each other on the chessboard.

People with a little less spiritual consciousness and magical power may be in a state of confusion after just two hands.

Seeing Zhiyang shamelessly drinking tea while talking to recover, Hehuan also took out the jade gourd from his waist. After opening the cork, the aroma of wine was fragrant. The pale golden wine fell into his mouth. The mellow aroma of the wine was mixed with the aroma of flowers. , smelling it will make people's minds sway for a while, it is obviously a pot of cherished spiritual wine.

"Isn't the righteous path so hypocritical? It's all layers of traps, pretending to be mysterious!"

The old devil Hehuan looked down upon the old rival in front of him.

If he didn't have some unclear background, the old devil would have been ready to kill him.

Unfortunately, frightened by those inexplicable backgrounds, the old devil of Hehuan had no choice but to lie dormant in the south of the sky, and it took hundreds of years...

Both parties have their own concerns, but they have a tacit understanding.

The good and the evil seem to be fighting fiercely, but they have a tacit understanding to suppress the underachievers together.

The two forces have existed for so long that they have seen too many rises and falls, and they understand very well how ridiculous it is to be picked up and win or die after a life-and-death struggle between the two parties.

"Chess player, chess piece..." Zhiyang put down the tea bowl, picked up a chess piece, and said, "Some people want to jump out of the chess game and become a chess player like you and me. Don't they always do this?"

The old devil Hehuan sneered: "But Li Su has stopped playing chess with us a long time ago. He has roped in the Mulan people to start another game!"

Zhiyang couldn't help but frowned after hearing this.

Obviously, compared to the so-called Yan Emperor, Li Su was the two's biggest concern.

I originally thought that Li Su was at best the next Wei Wuya, and it would take at least hundreds of years to threaten the two of them!

But in just a few decades, Li Su integrated the Yue Kingdom into an iron wall. At the same time, he emerged from nowhere to suppress the three divine masters, and took the remnants of Mu Lan under his command, leaving the two monks of good and evil stunned.

Originally, the two paths of good and evil kept the three divine masters mainly to guard against unexpected people.

Of course, if a divine master dies during the battle, then the good and the evil will be even more relieved...

Unexpectedly, Mu Lan's three great masters were directly absorbed by Li Su. Although there was no need to worry about the sudden incident, both parties were worried about the rise of a more powerful force in Tiannan.

"You and I have been playing this game together for four hundred years. Some people may be tired of this game!"

Master Zhiyang held the chess pieces for a long time and refused to move them. What he said clearly meant something!

The old devil of Hehuan chuckled and watched Zhiyang slowly drop a piece, and said: "Although you win more games with me and lose less, I don't want a stronger opponent..."

Just as the two of them finished speaking, an explosion came from the mountains in the distance.

"quick!"

Countless streams of light rose into the sky and headed towards the direction of the explosion.

Several streams of light fell near the mountains, revealing the monks who had fallen to control the magic weapon. Looking at the messy field in front of them, traces of fighting skills scraped across the ground.

A huge charred black stone pit is revealed in front of everyone.

"Signs of a fight!"

One of the righteous monks raised his hand and said goodbye.

"curse!"

The yellow paper on my fingertips spontaneously ignited in the absence of wind.

A wisp of white smoke drifted into the battlefield, forming a human shape on the spot.

"No, someone was killed!"

Although traces were left here, no body was left. It was obvious that the person who fought with magic was experienced and destroyed the body instantly.

The righteous monks who investigated were more experienced, and only used a Ningsha Talisman to make the arrangement fail.

The lingering evil spirit here must be someone who died just now!

"The good and the evil are communicating with each other..."

After a long time, the identity of the victim was determined, and he was a righteous Jindan elder!

"hateful!"

The righteous people gritted their teeth.

However, there was also a person with clear eyes who said: "This person moved quickly and killed the golden elixir in an instant. He also destroyed the body and ran away before we arrived. It is obviously not something you and I can handle..."

Listening to what this person said, everyone knew it was true, but some of them were still angry and could only keep reporting the matter.

And just at this moment, the entire Wanling Mountains were in chaos.

Riots are prohibited in the Demonic Valley.

Even the people from the water tribe who knew the secrets of the restriction were driven out.

The restrictions in Fallen Demon Valley were designed to prevent entry and exit, so the monks escaped smoothly.

The monks who dare to enter the Falling Demon Valley to hunt for treasure must at least be at the peak of the Golden Core. The Yuanying monks who died in the Falling Demon Valley are no different from a weed...

This group of good and evil monks who dare to intercept the monks entering the valley outside the valley are seeking death!

"not good!"

The two Nascent Soul elders who were in charge of the ambush operation, both good and evil, looked miserable.

Obviously, within a few sticks of incense, a large number of demonic monks who had been dispatched had died.

The monks who escaped from the Fallen Demon Valley were all extremely fierce. When they met strangers, they would not say a word and would fight to the death at every turn.

The two monks, good and evil, were caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties!

"Damn, there's one here..."

Finally, someone surrounded a monk.

Several rays of light flashed across the sky, and the righteous monks surrounded the people.

The man who came out of the Valley of the Fallen Demon was in a state of wretchedness. His whole body was almost half-burned with burn marks. Disgusting yellow blisters covered his body. The ferocious burns contained sparks. This man's body actually exuded a faint flesh.

The besieging group of righteous monks were actually horrified by this man's miserable condition.

"Ah, get out!" The man roared as if he was trapped.

A Nascent Soul cultivator from the righteous path snorted and said sternly: "Heart-clearing technique!"

A light green light fell into the monk's eyebrows, and the monk with blood-red eyes immediately returned to normal. After looking around blankly, he said nervously: "I came out, I came out alive..."

"who are you?"

Zhengdao Yuanying asked.

"What happened in the valley?"

This person touched half of his burned face, smiled miserably and said with a ferocious smile, "I, haha, am known as the Ancestor of Fentian, but unfortunately, I can't even catch a flame..."

Obviously, something happened in the valley, causing these valleys to suffer heavy losses.

"Huh, judging by how you are dressed, you must be a righteous person!"

Patriarch Fentian has an extraordinary reputation as a Nascent Soul cultivator.

If he hadn't encountered a flame restriction when he came out of the valley, and was burned by the poisonous fire, which caused his body to be beyond recognition, and even his mind was fascinated by the fire poison, and he was beating around and killing in a manic manner, otherwise he would not have been caught by the righteous disciples.

"good."

Seeing the righteous monk admitting, Fen Tian coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "Ahem, it seems that you are planning to make a profit and search for the treasures of the Fallen Demon Valley in the periphery?"

"Hmph, don't slander anyone. We are only trying to stop you. We must not destroy the Demon Sealed Land!"

The Zhengdao Yuanying had a righteous look on his face, and was worshiped by all the Jindan disciples.

But Fentian just coughed and sneered: "Hahaha, if I hand over what I got, can the righteous way let me go?"

When the righteous Nascent Soul monk heard what he said, his eyes flashed and he said warmly: "I act in a righteous way and aboveboard, how could I rob others for no reason? However, the things you took away from the valley must be inspected by Haosheng to confirm that they are not demons." Only things belonging to the clan will do..."

Fentian thought for a moment, sighed, and then took out a storage bag hidden under a piece of skin, and then poured out a pile of ancient treasures and ores from the bloody storage bag.

Seeing these treasures displayed, all the monks breathed quickly and couldn't help but look at the Valley of Fallen Demons. It was indeed the largest treasure in Tiannan!

……

Some were caught, some were not.

Han Li took the opportunity to escape from the valley.

"Huh, the level of fighting in the valley is no longer accessible to me. Is this a fighting between the cultivators of the gods?"

After escaping from the valley through the forbidden riot, Han Li flew all the way to the west. The forbidden defense in the valley was very weak. Apart from fewer and fewer space cracks, there were almost no terrible dangers.

Han Li turned his head from time to time and could see thunderclouds rolling in the distance. He knew that Li Su should still be in Falling Demon Valley at this time, so he fled out of the valley without looking back.

"Demon?"

Han Li sneered in his heart.

I am always the tallest one, but if the sky falls, someone else will be the one to top me!

In Han Li's opinion, Li Su is much taller than him. What if he doesn't have to worry about the next ancient demon coming out to harm the human world?

"At this time, I only need to digest the Spiritual Candle Fruit I obtained and steadily break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

When we reached the end, the surrounding area was empty.

The densely restricted environment dissipated, and the surrounding area instantly turned into a normal forest.

"The Demon Falling Valley is almost the size of a small country, and its circumference is so large that it cannot be sealed. I crossed almost half of the Falling Demon Valley all the way to the west. I should be on the west side of the Wanling Mountains at this time..."

Han Li raised his head and used the astrological shifts to locate his position.

It's not quite accurate, but it's roughly right.

"By the way, during the trip to Falling Demon Valley, the Yuling Sect and the Ghost Spirit Sect created demonic monks. Is this a conspiracy of Tianluo Demon Dao?" Han Li couldn't help but hesitate after thinking: "Then wait... How is Senior Brother Lu outside the valley?"

……

Just when Han Li was worried about his senior brothers from the Luoyun Sect, Linghu and his party also luckily escaped from Shengtian.

Unlike the original story, which fell into the hands of Marquis Nanlong, Linghu did not set foot in Lingzhu Valley this time, and searched for life-extending herbs with other monks from the Yue Kingdom in the Northern Liang Kingdom.

Fallen Demon Valley is indeed a treasure house in the human world, and there are actually many spiritual grasses growing there.

It is almost the size of a small country, and no monks have set foot in it for ten thousand years. There is also abundant spiritual energy in it, as well as the spiritual energy imprint left by the battles between ancient monks...

The coexistence of weird environments and complicated restrictions has also created many extreme growing environments.

Many elixirs nourish and grow among them.

Neither Li Su nor Han Li were short of elixirs. They cared about the elixirs the most along the way. They didn't even take a second look at some elixirs. But for the ancestor Linghu, who was at the end of his life, these ten thousand years The elixir was something that could only be found, and it could add another hundred or two hundred years to his life.

The adventure of this trip to the Devil's Valley was worth it!

"stop!"

Two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared in front of me.

Ancestor Linghu couldn't help but hold his breath. The two people in front of him were both Nascent Soul Stage monks.

The two fat and thin people are a man and a woman. The fat man is wearing a green robe, and the female cultivator is wearing revealing clothes and makeup, wearing a purple gauze...

"Green Luo Shuangsha!"

Ancestor Linghu recognized the two of them.

"Ho ho ho, he knows both of us..."

The female cultivator spoke with a charming voice, covered her mouth with a smile, and cast a flirtatious look at Patriarch Linghu.

Ancestor Linghu is almost a thousand years old, and he can't help but feel sick in his heart. He has already heard the names of these two "weird" demons of the Hehuan Sect.

It is said that these two people are Taoist couples, but they also practice a strange spiritual cultivation method.

These two devils are Taoist lovers but they are not in love with each other. Instead, they are constantly looking for "affairs" outside, and then have sex in front of each other to stimulate each other, in order to stimulate each other's spirit.

Even when the two of them practiced this technique, the ordinary cuckold stimulation method no longer had much effect, and the two started some more perverted and terrifying ways of playing.

Ancestor Linghu thought about the rumors he had heard, and decided that even if he was beaten to death by two people a while later, he must destroy his body before death, otherwise he might be killed by one of the two if he left it. What a waste!

"stop!"

Ancestor Linghu shouted: "What do you Hehuan Sect want to do? I am a monk from Beiliang Kingdom, a monk under the command of Ancestor Long Meng..."

After seeing these two disgusting guys, Ancestor Linghu had no choice but to pick up the tiger skin.

However, when faced with two demonic lunatics who were practicing the 'cuckold' technique to the point of going crazy, Patriarch Linghu's shouting was nothing more than seasoning.

The female cultivator Zi Luo covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It's great, it's so exciting, I haven't played it before! Green robe, the back is yours, don't let me break the front..."

After hearing what this woman said, Ancestor Linghu felt aversion to the cold.

But in an instant, Ancestor Linghu felt dizzy, and he suddenly realized: "No, I've been hit by a divine attack..."

Although the techniques practiced by the two demonic monks were abnormal, they also had a very significant effect on training their spiritual consciousness. They actually had soul attack techniques that were very rare for Nascent Soul monks.

A single spell made Ancestor Linghu dizzy.

Ancestor Linghu, who was struck by waves of dizziness, thought sadly in his heart of self-destructing his Nascent Soul: "Heaven will destroy me. I thought I could prolong my life, but I never thought of losing it at the hands of these two people. Damn it, I must keep my innocence before I die." …”

Just when Linghu was about to self-destruct, a wave of spiritual energy came from the distance.

"Get off my body!"

"Don't move..."

"Hahaha, this experience is so comfortable!"

"Humph, everyone goes his own way, don't bother me..."

In the woods, three six-armed demonic bodies suddenly dissipated their demonic energy and transformed into three humanoid shapes on the spot, namely Dongmen Tu, Broken Heart and Ancient Demon. (End of chapter)