Chapter 182: The Broken Gold Valley (Part 1)

After seeking the benefits, Wu Luo entrusts the matter of warming up the destiny to Mr. Yan. The natural divine jade, the dragon turtle demon pill and blood, just need to find a suitable place.

Originally, there was a fire vein in the Earth-Central Fire Vein where the local Fire Gold Kirin lived, but it had become a dead place. It was naturally inconvenient for anyone except Wu Luo to enter. Mr. Yan found another place, but Wu Luo did not ask much.

The Eye of the Yin is the power of the Supreme Yin. Although the warm and nourishing the destiny talisman is twice the result with half the effort, it is impossible to achieve the world's number one destiny talisman in thousands of years, once the person above takes it back, he will immediately know that this is not the attribute he originally intended to nourish, and he will definitely suspect that someone has made trouble.

After briefly talking about the destiny talisman, Wu Luo threw Nan Rongyin out.

Mr. Yan was also a little embarrassed. Nan Rongyin was a half-demon royal family, and his identity was extraordinary. The demon family did not want to start a full-scale war with the half-demon clan, but Nan Rongyin knew too many secrets on Nulong Island and could not just put them back like this, so how to deal with them became a difficult problem.

Finally, Old Yan waved his hand: "You bring it with you first."

Wu Luo was stunned: "But I want to go back..."

"Take her to the Mu Shen Tomb. If you want to leave, leave her at the Mu Shen Tomb." Old Yan pushed her cleanly.

The Mu Shen Tomb is located in a remote place, and the Half Demon Clan will not be able to find it for a while.

Wu Luo had no choice but to agree. In fact, he had an idea, so he took Nan Rongyin back to Zhongzhou and found a place to take care of her. She would never be able to return to the Shenhuang Sea again.

After saying goodbye to Old Yan and Yan Zhiwei, Wu Luo was about to take the two girls away from Qingqiu and return to the sunset wasteland. He raised the jade seal white clouds and flew out of the Qingqiu area for more than ten miles. Suddenly, a huge black shadow fell in the air in the air. With a loud bang, the white clouds were broken into pieces, and turned back to the jade seal spirit talisman and dripped back into Wu Luo's arms.

Wu Luo and the other two fell from a thousand feet high in exclamation. Before they could adjust, a huge palm shot in the air. Wu Luo only felt a huge suction force pulling him towards the palm.

The powerful one cannot resist at all.

The giant palm grabbed Wu Luo and showed his figure in the air. He was an old man over sixty feet tall, with yellow hair, three blood-red demon patterns on his forehead, and two round little eyes, full of fierce light.

A angrily shouted in the Qingqiu: "Tie Hengjiang, you dare to go to us, but the old wound of the palm healed, and forgot the pain!"

Wu Luo secretly complained: "It turned out to be Tie Hengjiang. It's so bad now. This old man is afraid of hating me to the core..."

As Mr. Yan shouted angrily, he exerted his strength in secret. Two forces were already protecting Zhu Yan and Nan Rongyin, who was still tied, slowly fell down.

Tie Hengjiang said angrily: "Yan Zhixi, don't talk nonsense to me. I'm going to make a decision on the Resurrection Grass. Three days later, I'll be waiting for you in Mangshan and Yueyan. If you don't hand over the Resurrection Grass, I will kill this kid!"

His body quickly shrank and turned into an ordinary person's appearance. He carried Wu Luo, whose body had been sealed, on his back, and shouted "Go!"

A blood suddenly burst out from outside, causing countless tiny bubbles in the surrounding air to burst out, and instantly passed through the clear sky and appeared thousands of miles away.

Yan Zhiwei rushed over and saw that Tie Hengjiang had left, so she stomped her feet in a hurry: "Grandpa, hurry up and chase..."

Old Yan didn't know when he was already standing on the mountain peak on one side, and shook his head helplessly: "Tie Hengjiang launched the 'Blood River Escape', no one in Dongtu could catch up with him..."

Yan Zhiwei was anxious: "What should I do? The Resurrection Grass has been used, what should I use to save Wu Luo?"

Yan Zhixi couldn't think of any way, lowered his head and frowned for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth: "I went to find Hong Pohai, it was all him who was burdened! We two old guys went to Yueyan together, and I don't believe that Tie Hengjiang dared not give us two face!"

Tie Hengjiang actually dared to catch people at the gate of Qingqiu. Old Yan was also angry. The great saint of the demon clan was extremely domineering. He swept away the gentleness and elegance he had in his daily life and said singly: "If Tie Hengjiang was not tactful, there would be no Abyss Blood Crocodile Clan in this world in the future!"

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Wu Luo was carried on his shoulder by Tie Hengjiang, and he felt the sound of wind in his ears, like thunder; the scenery on both sides quickly retreated, and even with his eyesight, he couldn't see the scenery clearly. He was shocked, the old man's speed was so amazing!

Wu Luo probably couldn't catch up with this speed even Mr. Yan or Hong Pohai. It seems that if he wanted to be rescued, he could only wait until three days later.

Sure enough, there were no pursuers behind him. Tie Hengjiang rushed forward for several hours at an astonishing speed, and was so tired that he was panting and sweating.

He stopped in a barren mountain that Wu Luo didn't recognize, and threw Wu Luo onto the rocky ground without hesitation, and wiped his sweat.

Wu Luo's back fell on the stone, which hurt so much.

Tie Hengjiang had a pair of small eyes shone fiercely, staring at Wu Luo, spreading out a palm-shaped big hand, and asked coldly: "Little bastard, where is my demon pill?"

Wu Luo shook his head: "Even if I am willing to give it back to you, you can't use it if you take it back."

Tie Hengjiang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him and said, "Boy, what are you using? I have to spend a lot of effort to suppress the demon pill. How did you make it willingly surrender to you?"

Wu Luo smiled slightly: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Tie Hengjiang sneered: "It doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Tie is rich or powerful, but he is not as good as Yan Zhixi, but he didn't really see an ancient demon pill as bigger than the sky."

Even if his figure is reduced, he will definitely be classified as a "tall giant". Wu Luo's figure can be called "Kong Wu", which is half a head taller than ordinary people, but in front of Tie Hengjian, he is still a small head.

Tie Hengjiang picked him up and walked forward, saying as he walked: "Little bastard, you don't care about being stubborn now, and Iron doesn't want to talk much about the dying person."

Wu Luo was intimidated, but on the surface said: "You want to kill me? Don't you want to resurrect the soul grass?"

"Do you think Tie is a fool? How could I not know about the Shenhuanghai making such a big noise? After catching a few half-demon tribes, you can know what Hong Pohai is going to resurrect the soul grass after just asking."

Wu Luo was surprised: "You know..."

"Hmph, of course I know. Hong Pohai is just a successor, and he will definitely use it immediately after getting the Resurrection Grass."

"Then why did you still make an appointment with Mr. Yan to meet at Yueyan in three days?"

Tie Hengjiang picked him up and faced him, grinning and said, "Because I want to do something, this agreement can stabilize the two old guys and lead them to Yueyan."

There was a hint of mockery on the surface of Tieheng River: "Little bastard, don't be fooled with Tie. When Tie is dominating the world, you human race is still a group of barbarians and are not civilized."

Wu Luo was shocked again: "You can tell that I am..."

"Nonsense!" Tie Hengjiang disdained: "This mask is just a small trick. Do you think it can really hide it from the Great Sage of the Demon Clan?"

Wu Luo had nothing to say. From Hong Pohai to Tieheng River, these old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years were indeed smarter and stronger than the other.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Tie Hengjiang snorted and said, "Little bastard, although you will die forever this time, you will still have a chance of life. Although Tie is iron-blooded, he wants to flatter him and stay with him for a long time and will meet him in the future. This glimmer of life depends on yourself."

Wu Luo was about to ask him what the glimmer of life was, but Tie Hengjiang suddenly slapped him, and Wu Luo's eyes turned black and he fainted.

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I don’t know how long it took, but Wu Luo woke up and found himself sitting on a grassy field, surrounded by low hills. He looked around and his head could move, but his limbs were still imprisoned.

Tiehengjiang was not far away, unbuttoning his crotch and putting it on a small tree with waterproof and relaxing.

He crossed his legs and turned to Wu Luo and said, "Hehe, do you think the mountains nearby look familiar?"

Wu Luo was reminded by him and carefully distinguished it and said unexpectedly: "This is the periphery of Wuyuan Mountain!"

Tie Hengjiang finished peeing, and shook his pants thickly and lifted up: "The vision is not bad, how about it? What do you think of revisiting the old place?"

He grabbed Wu Luo and held it in his hand, and headed straight for Wuyuan Mountain. His legs were staggered and he took a big step, which was thirty feet away. Tie Hengjiang said as he walked: "Little bastard, I won't hide it from you when I get here. What we are going to get to the Broken Gold Misty Valley this time."

"Broken Gold Misty Valley?" Wu Luo puzzled: "It is said that the *** of the Broken Gold Misty Valley produces rare metals, but they are occupied by the Gold-Eating Fire Ant Clan, which is extremely dangerous."

"Hahaha!" Tie Hengjiang laughed: "Little guy, I know you went deep into the New Year's Ring Cemetery. I'm afraid you think the New Year's Ring Cemetery is the most dangerous among the four dangers in Wuyuan Mountain, right?"

In the ten annual rings forest, there are countless ghost kings and ghost generals, and there is a true image of a war god under the core part, which is indeed particularly dangerous.

Tie Hengjiang didn't need him to answer, and said to himself: "I might as well tell you that compared with the Broken Gold Valley, the Annual Ring Cemetery is nothing."

Tie Hengjiang took a quick look and while running at high speed, a divine power accurately shot a small ant on the trunk next to him. He took the ant back and held it in his palm: "The ant looks small, but in fact, they are the most terrifying creatures in the world. In the prehistoric period, all the fairies cultivated by ants were the most difficult existence to deal with. Even those old guys who were innately strong and had achieved great success in Taoism would not dare to underestimate them."

He threw the ant away and rushed into Wuyuan Mountain without stopping.

"The gold-eating fire ants in the Broken Gold Valley have magnified these ants hundreds of times, and added anesthetic toxins and a pair of sharp teeth that can bite down all the numbers!"

"When I passed by here three thousand years ago, there were already hundreds of thousands of gold-eating fire ant tribes in this Broken Gold Valley. After so many years, I'm afraid there are more, and there are still 600,000 to 1 million."
Chapter completed!