Guigu prohibits any human monks from entering, which is the first ban in the valley. If you enter, there will be only one result - death!!

The Taoist Duobao turned his eyes a few times, glanced at Yan Fusheng standing at the entrance of the valley, and suddenly said with a smile: "Brother Yan, since Guigu has the rules of Guigu, the path will not be entered. It just so happens that the path has not been completed today. Doing a hundred good deeds every day is what Xiaodao wants. How can I go in first? I will do good deeds first, and come to the valley entrance to wait for you in a few days. At that time, we will do good deeds together and do great good!!"

The expression and tone were all sincere.

Yan Fusheng glanced at him and did not say anything. He reached out to slap the storage bag. A flash of light appeared, and a snow-white token appeared in his hand. The token looked dull.

He handed the token directly to the two military spirits and said calmly: "This token should allow us to go in." In his speech, he naturally exuded a kind of pressure from the superior.

"Ghost Valley Order, you have the Ghost Valley Order issued by the Valley Lord."

When the two military souls saw the token, their bodies swayed slightly and screamed in surprise.

"Is this Guigu Order?"

A thought flashed through Yan Fusheng's mind quickly, but he said, "Now we can go into the valley to pay homage to the valley master."

"You have Guigu Order here, and you are like the valley master coming in person. However, if the valley master is willing to see you, we cannot make the decision. We can only inform you, please come with me!!"

The military soul on the left immediately spoke. However, a hint of respect also appeared in his expression. Anyone who could get the Guigu Order had an extraordinary identity. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect it.

“So hard.”

Yan Fusheng nodded and said.

Immediately, there was no other change. The military spirit led the army to walk into the valley. Yan Fusheng and the fat man stepped into the valley together. With the Guigu Order, the guard did not stop the fat man from stepping into the Guigu again, but the eyes of the look at him were not friendly.

The fat man turned his eyes a few times, walked quickly to Yan Fusheng, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yan, how could you have the Guigu Order? I have only heard of this kind of token. It is said that it is extremely rare. Even if a human monk gets the Guigu Order, he can step into Guigu safely. As long as he does not do anything harmful to the ghost clan in the valley, he will not be killed by the ghost clan in the valley. Could it be that you know the valley master here?" The expression was very suspicious.

"I don't know it!" Yan Fusheng glanced at him and said calmly.

"Then how did you come from Guigu Order?" The fat man almost jumped up and screamed strangely. There were three words written on his face, I don't believe it.

"Picked up on the ground." Yan Fusheng said carelessly.

The fat man's face turned green. He picked it up on the ground. If he could find this thing, I would look for it every day on the ground. This lie is too unpredictable. Whoever believes is a fool.

Stepping into the valley, walking along the way through a long gorge, the vision in front of you suddenly became clear. The courtyards stood up, looking like a lively market. A ghost clan wandered around the valley, some set up street stalls next to the street, and some were holding various items, some practiced silently in the courtyard, exhaling the yin energy of heaven and earth, and some even looked at the things on the stalls on both sides on the street. In a vague way, this was a ghost market.

The space in the valley is not small at all, and it seems that there are quite a few ghost tribes.

Just like, this is a world that is beyond the reach.

Military soul led Yan Fusheng and two into the valley, and at the same time, it also made gazes around them fall on them one after another. Especially when seeing the fat man, their faces changed slightly, and the aura emitted from their bodies became a little bad. They were extremely vigilant and wary. They kept talking.

"How could a human monk enter the valley? In the past, as long as a human monk dared to enter the ghost valley, he would be killed immediately. Now he was released by the guards and still leading the way. What's going on?"

"Human monks have always regarded us as aliens. Whenever they encounter them, they will immediately shout and kill, catch them and refine magic weapons. They dare to enter the valley today, and they are simply life or death."

There was no trace of friendship in the eyes. Those eyes could cut people into pieces like swords, and walk on the road like needles. If it were an ordinary person, he would be afraid that he had turned around and ran out of the valley. The pressure was too great, but the fat man followed behind calmly and ignored the gazes around him.

However, although these ghost tribes did not welcome the fat man's arrival, they did not block the road when they saw the guards leading him in front of them, but they just had bad intentions in their eyes.

Click!!

At this time, at the end of the street, a young man wearing white clothes, dressed in a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, walked over gracefully, with a gentleman's demeanor. Whether it was clothes or walking, he looked like a gentleman with a gentleman with a faint smile on his face.

"This young man is definitely not simple."

Yan Fusheng also saw the young man who looked like a gentleman. For some reason, although this person was extremely decent in terms of behavior and dressing, when he saw him for the first time, he felt a hint of disgust from his soul. His heart couldn't help but feel secretly tightened. He vaguely felt that this person was afraid that he was not simple.

Seeing Yan Fusheng and the fat man walking in under the leadership of the guards, the folding fan slowly closed in his hand and said in a gentle voice: "Liu Qing, today you are stationed in Guigu, how can you bring life into the valley? You must know that the valley master has always had bans, and human monks are forbidden to step into Guigugu." Although the words are not heavy, the meaning contained in the words is a strong question.

"Mr. Zhuo, they came to ask for the Lord of the Valley. The Lord of the Valley had an order. Anyone who brought the Guigu Order could enter and exit Guigu freely. Liu Qing did not violate the ban."

The military spirit named Liu Qing responded with neither humility nor arrogantness.

Hearing his words, the ghost tribes who were listening with their ears pricked up all around them showed a sudden look on their faces. They obviously knew the role of the Guigu Order, and they looked like they were like this.

"Ghost Valley Order? You want to ask to see the Valley Lord."

When Zhuo Buqun heard Guigu Order, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but there was no change on his face. He just looked at Yan Fusheng with his eyes fixed.

"good!!"

Yan Fusheng responded calmly. He did not have any respect for Zhuo Buqun in front of him. Although he sensed from his soul that he was definitely a great ghost who worshiped the heaven level, and he did not have any fear at all. So what if he worshiped the heaven level, he would be willing, and worshipped the heaven level was within his control.

"I wonder if the Guigu Order can make Zhuo take a look." Zhuo Buqun suddenly said: "As far as I know, only the Valley Master has the right to issue the Guigu Order, but for every time the Valley Master issued one, there are records in the valley, and only eight were issued in total. And all of those eight have been taken back. I have never heard of the Valley Master issued the Ninth Guigu Order."

Zhuo Buqun's words reveal a slight unspeakable meaning.

In those words, it was stumbled on the ghost clan in the valley to doubt the Guigu Ling in Yan Fusheng's hands. His words did have an effect. Many ghost cultivators who knew Guigu Ling suddenly changed their faces.

"Yes, I have also heard that Guigu Order only issued eight sides. Over the years, it has been taken back. I have come in eight times and outsiders. I will not remember this correctly."

"Can the Guigu Order in their hands be fake?"

Suddenly, various suspicious discussions appeared in Guigu, and the eyes of Yan Fusheng and others suddenly became a little vigilant and dangerous.

"Please take out the token and see if it is true or false, it will be clear."

Zhuo Buqun looked at Yan Fusheng with a faint smile and said again.

Yan Fusheng's pupils contracted slightly, landing on Zhuo Buqun's face, and said indifferently: "What if I don't give it?" A trace of sincerity was vaguely exuding a hint of sincerity. What do you think of Zhuo Buqun? If you want to see me, you can't regard me as your subordinate. If you can't see it, where will my face be put?

With his will, how could he not tell that Zhuo Buqun, who seemed to be a gentleman, was definitely here to find fault. Every sentence in his words was directed at himself. The hidden hostility could be hidden from others, but he could not hide it from himself. Although I don’t know why the Zhuo surnamed would be so hostile to him.

However, if you stand in the world, you have never seen me afraid of you. If you want to fight, I will fight you to the point of being crazy. If you want to kill, I will kill you so scared.

"Don't give it? It seems that the one in your hand is indeed a fake token." Zhuo Buqun's originally gentle face suddenly became cold, and he scolded: "Say, what's the purpose of your infiltrating into Guigu? Who sent you here?"

As he spoke, a strong aura burst out from his body and rushed towards Yan Fusheng on the spot.

At the same time, as soon as the folding fan was opened in his hand, a lifelike picture appeared on it. It was a map of mountains and rivers, with mountains and waters on it. A great scholar stood on the top of the mountain and read it with great affection. Indulging in the mountains and rivers, it looked refreshing. This painting alone was a shocking work.

Zhuo Buqun's expression froze and said decisively: "Today, I will capture you and see if you lurk in my ghost valley. What is your ulterior motive for you."

As soon as the words fell.

With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he saw that from the picture on the folding fan, a thousand-year-old vine suddenly jumped out of the folding fan, and was like spirituality, instantly tangling and bound towards Yan Fusheng. The speed was so fast that it was like a spiritual snake.

In just a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of you.

His move was unexpected and there was no sign of it.

However, Yan Fusheng was already wary of his own when he spoke up for trouble. At this moment, he saw him take action, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. Although he didn't know why he was so hostile to himself, the one who attacked him was the enemy, and those who were enemies would be punished.

"So brave!!"

Yan Fusheng's black hair was windless behind his head, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and a roar broke out from his mouth.
Chapter completed!