Seven Hundred and Seventy Seventh Mixed Into the Nether Valley

A white light flashed, and Zhou Xing came to Xuanzhen Continent again. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the spiritual leaf. The memory of Orbis Continent immediately became blurred, while the memory of Xuanzhen Continent became clearer. up.

In less than half a minute, Zhou Xing remembered that he was on his way to Nether Valley. The only purpose of this trip was to find the old thief Shangguan Feng and find out the whereabouts of Die Wu!

Nether Valley is located in the Western Region of the Ghost Realm. The ghost aura here is stronger than that in the Northern Territory. Along the way, Zhou Xing saw many monks, so he used various methods to inquire about Nether Valley, only to learn that Nether Valley is the top three in the Western Region. There are many high-ranking monks in the valley, and they act cruelly and like to hold grudges. Anyone who offends them will die, and the sect behind those dead will also suffer.

With its strong strength, Nether Valley has stood in the Western Regions for countless years, and has become a hegemony in the Western Regions, no one dares to provoke it.

From the many information obtained, Zhou Xing judged that this Nether Valley is likely to be an existence several times stronger than Tianmingzong. Therefore, he must proceed with caution so as not to jeopardize the rescue plan.

A few days later, Zhou Xing entered the sphere of influence of Nether Valley, and suddenly sensed several tyrannical spiritual senses sweeping over him, and then four young monks in white robes flew out and stopped him in midair.

"Who is here? He actually trespassed on my forbidden area in Nether Valley, is it too boring?" One of them said coldly.

The four of them are all Jindan beginners, but they are working as secret sentries outside the valley. From this we can see the background of the Nether Valley. Zhou Xing hurriedly clasped his fists and said sincerely: "Everyone, Wang Ji, I am just a casual cultivator. I want to pay my respects." Entering the Nether Valley to learn fairy art, I hope you will let me be lenient, a little greeting is not a respect." After finishing speaking, Zhou Xing took out four small porcelain bottles and flicked them at the four people, each containing 10 healing pills he had refined , excellent quality.

The closer he was to Shangguan Peak, the more cautious he had to be. Facing a large sect like a mountain, it was impossible for Zhou Xing to go in single-handedly. With a new name, and using the retrograde formula, he suppressed his cultivation to the elementary level of Dongxuan.

The reason why he did this was because he had found out clearly that one of the reasons why this Nether Valley is so powerful is that it recruited a large number of high-level monks and disciples with extremely generous treatment, and it never cared about the origin of the monks. , identity and background, even if it is a wanted person, it doesn't matter, he is quite inclusive.

However, because of this, the Nether Valley is intricately rooted and mixed with fish and dragons, and everything is based on strength, and those who lack strength often have to pay a very heavy price to enter.

But he doesn't care about these, as long as he can sneak in, he can slowly search for the old thief, and then find a chance to take him down!

The four of them opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it,

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and his attitude eased immediately, and one of them said: "Oh, so that's the case, I didn't say anything! You're new here, and it's normal if you don't know, so I'll tell you that there are five valleys in our Nether Valley, and newcomers shouldn't come here. This is a forbidden area in the valley, trespassers will be killed without mercy, newcomers should go to the Broken Soul Valley to the west to register first, they will be received by the elders in the valley, and they also need to pass the battle assessment, even if you want to let go, killing people is fine, if you can succeed, You and I will be in the same sect from now on!"

"Thank you, brother, for your advice!" Zhou Xing cupped his fists again and flew towards the direction of the man's finger.

This Nether Valley covers a vast area. Zhou Xing flew at full speed for half a day before he entered the area of ​​Broken Soul Valley. Then he encountered another person who stopped him. The person who came was an old man with a stern face. With a snort, he crossed his arms and said in a long voice: "You, who are only at the beginning level of Dongxuan, want to join my Nether Valley?"

"Exactly, I'm Wang Ji, a casual cultivator who dares to ask the senior's name." Zhou Xing clasped his fists and said, he saw that the other party was a high-level Jindan cultivator, and he must be the elder in the valley mentioned by the former, so he skillfully took out the small porcelain bottle and respectfully Offer a better meeting gift.

The old man's face softened slightly, he opened the porcelain bottle, poured out five red pills, his eyes froze for a moment, and he said in surprise, "Six Turns Meditation Pill?"

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "A trivial gift is not a respect."

Zhou Xing's current alchemy skills have already surpassed his alchemy enlightenment Shao Mingjiu. Thinking of this, Zhou Xing sighed softly in his heart, wondering if Senior Brother Shao was still alive after that catastrophe.

The old man injected a bit of spiritual energy into a elixir, and after searching for a while, he confirmed that it was the Liuzhuan Jingxin elixir, and a happy look appeared on his face, he looked at him expectantly, and asked: "This elixir is made by you. ? Do you know how to make alchemy?"

Zhou Xing nodded slightly, and said, "Know a thing or two."

"Oh, that's great! You are exactly the talent I need in Nether Valley! Come, come, follow me! By the way, this old man is also surnamed Wang, just like you. He is one of the deacons and elders in Broken Soul Valley. You go to register, and there will be a battle assessment later, but you don't have to worry, I will arrange for you the weakest one, as long as you defeat him, you will pass the assessment!"

"Thank you!"

Zhou Xing followed Elder Wang and flew all the way, and soon came to a square in the valley. There were already many monks here, with different clothes, men and women, with different levels of cultivation. It seemed that they came from outside the valley and came from thousands of miles away. Take refuge.

Among these people, the highest level of cultivation has reached the middle level of Jindan, and the lowest is only the elementary level of Niwan, but all of them look arrogant and pretentious.

Only when Elder Wang came, did they restrain themselves and show a respectful and cautious side. After Zhou Xing landed, he also joined them.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's start!" Elder Wang flicked his sleeves, and dozens of bamboo pieces flew towards everyone, each with a number written on it, "Starting from 1, those with the same number are opponents!" , let’s compete in this square, only win or lose, regardless of life or death!”

Immediately, the two monks who got No. 1 stood on the square, and they started fighting with a loud roar.

What Zhou Xing got was No. 22, and with a glance, the one who also got No. 22 was a pretty female cultivator, who only had Niwan's initial cultivation level, and she was the weakest among them, so Elder Wang said quietly. After taking care of himself, it can be seen that the elixir was not given away in vain.

In fact, with Zhou Xing's strength, it is not a problem to fight against the most powerful of these people, but he is here to save people, and he should try to keep a low profile in everything, because it is not good to be too conspicuous.

The fight among these monks can be described as tragic, because no one is willing to admit defeat, and the strength is generally equal, so the fight is inextricable, and there is something to watch.

However, Zhou Xing was absent-minded and completely focused on observing the surrounding environment. Unknowingly, the previous fighting was over, some people were seriously injured, some people died, and only the last group remained, which was Zhou Xing and the female cultivator, and the two quickly stood in the center of the square. Zhou Xing had no grievances with her, and he didn't want to seriously injure her, so he decided to stop it, and it was over when he was knocked out.