The whole small world, developed to the present,

The population has reached more than five million.

Although this number is not as large as the population of a city in China.

But all of these five million people are warriors,

The lowest ones are all above Gangjin.

It's terrifying!!

And among these five million warriors,

Naturally, there are a lot of talent with poor potential.

They don't have a strong background, and they can't join the major sects.

It can only survive in a small world as a casual practice.

These people who buy martial arts are scattered martial artists.

Chu Feng and the others found an inn and settled Jun Ziqian.

"You stay here, I'll go buy some medicinal herbs to !!"

Chu Feng opened his mouth and said.

Jun Ziqian's injuries were very serious, and he hurt his internal organs.

It takes a few herbs to heal quickly.

These medicinal materials are not too precious.

It should be available in the medicinal herb shop in the ghost city on this day,

Chu Feng planned to go and see if he could buy it.

At the same time, somewhere in the small world,

There is a huge valley.

This valley is filled with a strong sword intent,

It's as if there's a peerless sword hidden in it.

And this is where Sword Valley, one of the five heaven-level sects, is located.

The history of Sword Valley is more than 5,000 years.

In the small world, it definitely belongs to an old sect.

Moreover, all the disciples of Sword Valley practice swordsmanship, and they are all sword cultivators.

Strong in combat and has a strong heritage.

Therefore, it is ranked as one of the top five heaven-level sects.

At this moment, in a council hall in Sword Valley.

A thick aura of anger and gunsmoke filled the entire hall.

In this large hall, a slightly chubby man in his fifties stood here wearing a white robe.

He is Mo Zifan's father, Mo Jianxiong, and now the owner of Sword Valley.

At this moment, his face was full of anger, and his whole body exuded terrifying murderous intent.

Fierce and terrifying sword qi currents surrounded him.

The reason why Mo Jianxiong was so angry was naturally because of the fall of his son Mo Zifan.

He is such a son as Mo Zifan, and now the other party is dead.

Naturally, this father is extremely angry.

At this moment, the group of Sword Valley Elder Dharma Protectors standing in front of Mo Jianxiong lowered their heads one by one, not daring to speak, and were silent.

"The lord of the valley is angry, and the gentleman is humble. ”

"Even if he has the Pure Jun Sword, it is impossible to kill Young Master Zifan. ”

"What's more, Young Master Zifan also had two elders from the Sevenfold Yuan Infant Realm beside him, and as a result, they both died. ”

"This shouldn't be Jun Ziqian's doing, I guess he met someone. ”

At this time, a Sword Valley elder looked at Mo Jianxiong and said.

"Now that old guy has been imprisoned by me. ”

"The entire Sword Valley is under my control, who dares to be my enemy for that kid?"

Mo Jianxiong shouted coldly.

"It's possible that the other party is not trying to be an enemy of Sword Valley, but for the sake of Chunjun Sword !!"

"After all, this is the top ten divine swords, if that strong man happens to encounter it. ”

"After he seized the Chunjun Sword, he would definitely kill Young Master Zifan and kill them to prevent leaking the news. ”

Another Sword Valley Protector said.

Others expressed their agreement with this interpretation.

"There was no body of Jun Ziqian at the scene, which means that he is not dead!!"

"Send me more men to find him, and make sure I find this kid. ”

"If you find him, you will know who the murderer of Zifan is. ”

Mo Jianxiong shouted with a cold and strong face.

His eyes flashed with a cold and piercing killing intent.

"Yes!!"

The group nodded.

"Valley Master, now Young Master Zifan is dead. ”

"What are we going to do about the Hidden Pride Contest?

At this time, a Sword Valley elder said in a deep voice.

"The Hidden Pride Contest is a must. ”

"And I have to get a good ranking, and I want everybody to know. ”

"Sword Valley will develop better under my leadership than under that old thing!!"

Mo Jianxiong's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

"So who are we going to attend?"

"I'm afraid the strength of the other younger generations of disciples in Sword Valley is not enough now!!"

These Sword Valley elders were talking one after another.

"Isn't there still a person locked up in the Sword Valley Heavenly Prison?"

"Let him go to the !!"

Mo Jianxiong said coldly.

"What? Let him participate?"

"This ......"

"Valley master, think twice!!"

"This person is addicted to killing, and he has secretly learned the forbidden art of Sword Valley, and he is a sinner in Sword Valley. ”

"I'm afraid it will cause controversy if I let him participate!!"

The group of people persuaded one after another.

"Afraid of what?"

"I've even imprisoned that old thing, am I still afraid of other people's criticism?"

"It's decided, I'm going to tell him personally, I'm sure he'll agree!!"

"With him, the first place in this hidden pride competition is my Sword Valley. ”

Mo Jianxiong snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

......

Heavenly Ghost City.

Chu Feng walked around for a while and came to a relatively large medicinal herb shop.

As soon as I walked into the store, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.

There are a lot of medicinal herbs in this shop.

Although it is not a particularly precious medicinal material, it is also a treasure.

"Childe, what do you need?"

At this time, a store employee came to Chu Feng and said cordially.

"Do you have blood lingzhi, bodhisattva flowers, and jasmine flowers?"

Chu Feng directly said three medicinal materials that could quickly heal Jun Ziqian's injuries.

"Childe, there are three kinds of medicinal herbs in the small shop you mentioned. ”

"However, there are two kinds of blood lingzhi in our small shop. ”

"A hundred-year-old one requires ten high-grade yuan stones. ”

"A three-hundred-year-old one requires fifty high-grade yuan stones. ”

"Which do you need?"

The employee spoke.

"Three hundred years, !!"

Chu Feng said.

"Okay. ”

The employee looked happy and nodded.

"I want that three-hundred-year-old blood lingzhi. ”

At this time, a cold and domineering female voice sounded directly behind Chu Feng.

A woman in a dark blue dress walked in directly with two maids.

The woman has a delicate face and long hair,

But his expression was cold and arrogant,

A lofty posture!!

Chu Feng turned around and glanced at the woman, and said:

"First come, first come, don't you understand?"

"I want three hundred years of blood lingzhi, wrap it up for me directly!!"

The woman didn't care about what Chu Feng said at all.

With a wave of her hand, the maid behind her took out fifty high-grade yuan stones and threw them to the shop staff.

"Miss Lan, please wait, I'll go and help you wrap the blood lingzhi now!!"

The store employee looked at the woman and said quickly.

Apparently he knew each other.

"Wait. ”

"I took a fancy to these three hundred years of blood lingzhi first, why should I give it to her?"

Chu Feng looked at the store employee and snorted coldly.

"Just because Miss Lan is the eldest lady of the Tianyou Sect!!"

A cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded.