The breeze blows the chilly autumn wind, and Long Jiaoyang and Pig Tianwang stand on a mountain depression that is still a thousand meters away from the Black Flame Valley. The long hair moves with the wind and the corners of the clothes are hustling.

Emperor Ning Wuling came in person to supervise the formation for Long Jiaoyang and the Pig Heavenly King. Of course, this also means surveillance. He didn't want Long Jiaoyang to take the opportunity to leave Ning Cang Kingdom. Old Guard Wu Tong stared at the Black Flame Valley in the distance with bright eyes. He was very eager to enter here and explore.

"Wu Tong, don't think too much. I can't let you go to the Black Flame Valley." Emperor Ning Wuxiang sensed the change in Wu Tong's eyes, and he made a sound and shattered Wu Tong's thoughts.

Wu Tong didn't say anything, his eyes were dull and he lowered his head drooping. The Black Flame Valley is a dangerous place that devours human life, but there are still a steady stream of people coming here.

There are people everywhere on the towering mountain depressions around the Black Flame Valley, and many people are moving forward carefully, because it is very difficult to get to the Black Flame Valley. This 1,000-meter distance is full of changes. There are formations, dead bodies, and enemies that have been ambushed. Any negligence or mistake will be fatal.

Long Jiaoyang has seen countless bones and magic weapons spread across this thousand meters. This is a bloody road to bones.

"This kilometer distance is called the road to death, so you'd better not take risks. Shenxi spirit stones can be exchanged with pills." Ning Shuang said in a low voice.

"Princess Ning Zhai, stop shaking people's hearts anymore. I will never waver. This will make the feeling of life and death that arises in this way. "The Pig King grinned and said with a smile.

Long Jiaoyang said softly, "I said I would come back alive, you don't have to worry about me."

Ning Wuling looked at Ning Shuian and Long Jiaoyang in surprise. He suddenly realized that his daughter, who had become a widow before she got married, seemed to have a different feeling from Long Jiaoyang.

"This may be an opportunity." Ning Wuling's suspicion turned into a surprise. If he did not want to force Long Jiaoyang with tough means, he naturally needed to use gentle means to turn Long Jiaoyang into his own person.

Ning Qian folded her hands together and looked at Long Jiaoyang who was stepping into the path of death in the Black Flame Valley. She prayed, "God, I must bless the Dragon Knight to come back alive."

After Long Jiaoyang and Pig King entered the path of death, the Holy Son of Ning Hao came under the stars of General Yingtian and others. He was very surprised when he learned the news. Ning Hao knew that Long Jiaoyang lacked the Shenxi Spirit Stone, but he thought that his father would come to ask for elixir at all costs, and that many Shenxi Spirit Stones would give Long Jiaoyang.

But things obviously did not follow his vision. Long Jiaoyang actually went to the Black Flame Valley and looked for the Shenxi Spirit Stone himself.

"See Your Majesty the Emperor."

Ning Hao, Yingtian Shenjiang and others saluted Emperor Ning Wuling.

"See the Holy Son of Ning Hao."

Old Wu Tong's guards, Ning Shuang and others were paying salute to the Holy Son of Ning Hao at the same time.

whisper……

Before the two sides could talk, a dragon sound came, and a dragon beast came with a carriage that shone like stars. This was the mount of Saint Qin Yun.

General Yingtian, Ning Shuang and others saluted the carriage carried by Yinglong in unison, saying, "See Saint Qin Yun."

"Don't give me a gift."

The sound of Qin Yun floating out of the carriage came from the dust.

The Holy Son of Ning Hao smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin Yun, can I get into the carriage and meet you?"

"Can."

Qin Yun responded, and at the same time, a door on the carriage opened, but the light and mist inside made it impossible for outsiders to see the true appearance of Saint Qin Yun.

...

The scene where Saint Son of Ning Hao and Saint Qin Yun came in intimately, Long Jiaoyang and Pig King did not pay attention to it. When they stepped into the path of Death, they were instantly separated by a strange force and could not move forward together.

The Pig Heavenly King immediately took out a treasure from the Qiankun Mirror. The treasure was shaped like a turtle. The Pig Heavenly King activated it in front of him, and immediately blocked the separation power of the strange power and walked to Long Jiaoyang.

"This place is indeed very strange. You actually want to separate the people who are traveling with you. Fortunately, I have a Dry Dry tortoise shell in my hand, which can isolate this power, otherwise it would not be fun." The Pig King grinned and turned the Dry tortoise shell in his hand with a few moves.

Long Jiaoyang ignored the Pig King showing off. He stared at a small raised mound and said, "Fellow Taoist, we have no grievances and no grudges, why should we set up an ambush here?"

The Pig King immediately stopped showing off and was extremely vigilant to investigate the surrounding area, but it did not find anything.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, have you sensed it wrong? There is no such thing as a third person except me and you?" Pig Tianwang questioned.

Long Jiaoyang did not explain. He stared at the small mound, and the black ring in his hand turned into a black stone stick and said, "Give you three breaths of time, you either leave immediately or show up immediately. Don't blame me for killing you after the time."

The Pig Heavenly King was speechless. It felt that Long Jiaoyang must have fallen into some kind of illusion and had an illusion. When he was about to scold him, he was about to speak up.

The small mound broke, and a man wearing a death mask broke out into the ground gloomy!

The Pig King looked at the man wearing the death mask in shock. He must have a magic weapon to avoid breath, otherwise it would not be able to sense it at all. But this man had a magic weapon to avoid breath in his hand, so why did Long Jiaoyang sense him?

"I am the messenger of the God of Death. You two trespassed on the road to the God of Death. You should worship blood to pay tribute to this place." The man wearing the God of Death mask said coldly. At the moment he finished speaking, he took action.

The dark and dead energy formed a tangible black iron chain, bound to Long Jiaoyang and Pig King.

The Pig King grinned and said, "Hehe, should a cultivator in the early stage of the Saint-level realm challenge me? I will kill you with one hand!"

The Pig Heavenly King is a powerful emperor's pattern. It will definitely be easy for him to deal with a cultivator in the early stage of the Saint-level realm.

But this is not the case. The iron chain formed by the dark death energy first tied up the Pig Heavenly King. The Pig Heavenly King's cultivation level was suppressed. The Pig Heavenly King then reacted and shouted, "No, this place can suppress the power, and the power we exerted will only be in the early stage of the Saint-level realm."

"Tsk tsk, I only realize now that it's too late." The man wearing the death mask walked step by step with a gloomy sneer.

Long Jiaoyang has also been tied up by black iron chains, as if he has been captured.

Such a scene made Ning Wuling and others on the mountain depression feel nervous. Just now, is Long Jiaoyang going to die?

"Long Jiaoyang Alchemist, he underestimates Heiyan Valley too much. He must not know that all those who have entered Heiyan Valley will forget what happened in it after successfully taking the Shenxi Spirit Stone." Huo Xun Shenzi said coldly.
Chapter completed!