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Chapter 3093

Ye Xiu nodded and saw that there were many people from sects gathered outside the valley. He counted it briefly. At least there were hundreds of schools. These were just sects near Chang'an City. All of them were counted. There were probably less than a thousand sects in the territory of the Holy Tang? He never thought about what Di Zhengrong was worried about. He looked around at the people around him, thinking of Di Zhengrong's words, "Everyone will be killed," and asked with a smile, "Old Di, if someone from the Holy Tang forced him to enter, he would be killed by Qingyun Valley?"

People from Shengtang?

The smile on Di Zhengrong's face froze, and several black lines flashed on his forehead.

I would like to ask...

Are you a slut? Thinking of Ye Xiu's strength, he swallowed these words back again, and smiled with a stiff expression, saying, "It should... it's not. Qingyun Valley is not that bold yet, and dares to attack the envoy of the Holy Tang."

Boom!

As soon as Di Zhengrong finished speaking, he saw bursts of thunder sounding over the valley.

And lightning!

The breath that overflowed, even those who were powerful people in the middle stage of Nascent Soul like Di Zhengrong felt inexplicable palpitations. Those people in the elixir and master level looked at the depths of the valley with pale faces. Di Zhengrong looked at Ye Xiu secretly with the light from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was still looking as normal and not affected at all, his mind was also murmured, "No... I'm afraid that a powerful man in the God-Transforming God would not be able to keep his face like him when the formation in Qingyun Valley is opened. So... So, Senior Ye is the worst at the Tribulation Period? Made, how much did I drink today, and I want to take a Tribulation Period as a disciple..."

The fairy mist rolls.

The deterrence in the sky is getting more and more terrifying.

I heard a muffled sound of "Bang!" and I immediately saw that the valley that was originally shrouded in the fairy fog and was invisible gradually emerged. A young man with the words "Qingyun" embroidered on his chest walked out of the valley.

"Everyone, please invite the valley master." The young man stood at the entrance of the valley, looking at the thousands of people outside, saying neither humble nor arrogant.

When I heard the word "Guard Master", the crowd, which was already a little noisy, became quiet in an instant.

Master Qingyun Valley, this is a real immortal. Who dares to make trouble here? Do you think your life is long? No one dares to do anything here. They all walk into the valley in an orderly manner. Ye Xiu followed behind. After entering the valley, he found that there was a different kind of cave here, not as deserted as Jianmen Ancient Town, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a paradise. The buildings here look very much like the Miao village he had been to before, but there was a little more immortal mist.

Soon, the people from these sects came to the deepest part of the valley.

The fairy spirit here is thousands of times richer than outside the valley, more than a hundred times. Just taking a sip makes people feel like they are open and secreted.

"Senior Ye...Sir, above the steps is the immortal grass holy tree garden in Qingyun Valley." Di Zhengrong lowered his voice, looked at the steps not far away, and the huge village above the steps, and explained in a low voice: "There are also taboos in Qingyun Valley. You must not mention them here. Some words that are insulting to plants and trees, as well as fire-attributed martial arts, must not be used here."

"Have you been to Qingyun Valley?" Seeing him as he knew everything, Ye Xiu nodded and asked.
Chapter completed!
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