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Chapter 339 Incense Valley(2/2)

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"In the hands of such people, do you think there is any hope for the Demon Sect to rise?"

"Instead of hiding like Hehuan Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Sect, hiding in deep mountains and forests for hundreds of years to accumulate strength, we should take this opportunity to join the righteous path. Although this may be a bottomless pit, for us,

It’s also a great opportunity.”

Qinglong sighed inwardly and then slowly retreated.

I saw thousands of people opening and closing their eyes, suddenly waving their sleeves and robes, picking up the books on the carriage, without raising their eyes at all. There was an aura of scorning the world in their demeanor, but their temples were white with a slight frost, and they lost their vitality and vitality.

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"The road to the end of the world is always far away. The love of children has always been crazy. The sky is eighty thousand feet high and the sea is wide, and all living beings are crawling. There are thousands of stars, the moon is bright, the sky is cold, as cold as frost. It is ridiculous that all things are like cud dogs. Whoever covers the rain will turn over the clouds.

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Outside the carriage, Qinglong was startled for a moment and stopped to listen. The song was an old and clumsy song. Although it was not gentle and pleasant, it had a sense of desolation in the desolation.

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After walking out of the death swamp of Shiwanda Mountain, Qingyun and his party temporarily stayed in Tai'an County to rest.

Zeng slammed the table suddenly and said angrily, "The people in Fenxiang Valley are simply too presumptuous. They don't take our Qingyun seriously at all."

Chen Jun looked calm and scanned everyone's facial expressions.

He had expected the reaction of Fenxiang Valley. After all, Fenxiang Valley was also located near the suburbs of Shiwanda Mountain in southern Xinjiang. If the Ghost King Sect chose to locate here, it would inevitably conflict with Fenxiang Valley, as they were both competitors.

But this is exactly what Chen Jun meant by arranging the Ghost King Sect here. In addition, Ten Thousand People also agreed to his two conditions, the Book of Heaven and the Fulong Cauldron.

The Book of Heaven was given to Chen Jun on top of Jianmu, but the Fulong Cauldron was agreed upon by the two of them ten years later, only after they abide by the rules can they obtain the Fulong Cauldron.

"Yes, yes, that person named Li Xun often stares at Senior Sister Lu. He doesn't look like a good person at all, let alone a disciple from a well-known and upright family."

"Senior brother, what should we do? Do you want us to go to Fenxiang Valley and teach them a lesson?"

Zeng didn't mind that the matter was serious, but this view was supported and applauded by many young disciples.

"Okay, let's go and visit another righteous leader who is as famous as us."

Chen Jun's eyes fell on the delicate ruby-like jade piece on the wrist of his right hand, and he agreed to the disciples' needs.

It’s time to end the causal connection in the past.

The Bad Land of Southern Border is located in the extreme south of the vast land of China. Legend has it that the mountains and rivers there are barren, and abound in poisonous insects and ferocious beasts.

When Chen Jun and other Qingyun and his entourage came here, they did not see the various pests, tigers and dragons lurking in the impression. Instead, the ancient city was very lively, but the prosperity was much less than that of the Central Plains.

This is the contribution of the Fenxiang Valley sect. Those monks can cultivate the truth and practice Taoism, but they must also protect the environment and the people.

Speaking of Incense Valley, its origin is extremely mysterious.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, hundreds of thousands of towering mountains blocked the communication between the north and the south. The people of the Central Plains were unable to go south. There were countless monsters who persevered and killed people in the wild. But a thousand years ago, an incredible thunderstorm fell from the sky, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

There were countless casualties among the people. After the catastrophe, someone discovered that in the towering mountains, the huge force of the sky thunder split a certain part of the mountain, revealing a dark and dark path only three feet wide.

It was from that time on that the story spread around the world that among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, there was a lineage of Fenxiang Valley walking around the world.

Among the righteous sects of Fenxiang Valley, in terms of historical origins, there were disciples of this lineage traveling around the world as early as 1,500 years ago. Only the Qingyun Sect and the Demon Sect in the world have a longer history than Fenxiang Valley. Even Tianyin

The temple is not as good as it.

Two days later, Chen Jun and others finally arrived at Fenxiang Valley.

The master of Fenxiang Valley and countless disciples came out to greet them. The leader was Yun Yilan, the current master of Fenxiang Valley. He was also a great figure in the righteous path as famous as Master Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect and Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple. However, this person has always kept a low profile.

, the reputation alone is not as good as the other two.

"Your Majesty is here, Brother Chen Xian." Yun Yilan said.

Chen Jun smiled lightly and said, "I have met Sect Master Yun Yilan." Both parties frowned inwardly.

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Chapter completed!
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