Chapter 0595: Hateless Valley!

Pingchuan City is a fairy city that never sleeps.

At night, many pavilions are brightly lit and full of sparks. Outside the city, however, it was relatively cold and lonely.

Pingchuan City, three thousand miles to the northwest. The old mountain is ancient and the trees are singing, and the apes and birds are flying. There are countless dark mountains, and there are endless dark valleys that cannot be explained.

The three major immortal gates of the Blood Moon Continent, among which the Shura Palace is the most atmospheric. Shura Palace, basically located in the center of the blood moon in the middle of the continent, the palace is magnificent, stretching for thousands of miles, the weather is thousands, and the most kingly domineering.

Now Shura purple clothes have been born out of thin air, mysterious and abnormal, and they have completely suppressed the other two, ranking first in the Shura world.

The UFO Hall is the most mysterious sect among the three major immortal sects. In the eastern part of the middle continent of the blood moon, there is a quaint temple in the deep mountains, called UFO. It is said that the disciples of the UFO Hall are haunted from time to time.

However, there are even legends that the real UFO Hall has actually been drifting in the star field of the Blood Moon Continent, and I don't know where it is. On weekdays, the UFO Hall is unusually low-key, and there are very few people who walk the many star fields of the Demon Continent, but once it appears, it will be amazing. The monks of the Youfu Hall below the Xuan Immortal are extremely rare.

The feeling of the Valley of No Hate is right between the Shura Palace and the Youfu Palace. It's not high-profile, but it's definitely not low-key.

The Valley of No Hate has at least 36 million years of heritage, which can be said to be unancient. Geographically, the Valley of No Hate should be considered to be in the northwest of the Blood Moon Middle Continent.

The northwest is mountainous and naturally has valleys.

The Valley of No Hate is actually not the name of a single valley, but a total of seven large valleys. Although they have their own names, they are all called hateless. Inside the Valley of No Hatred. The small valleys between the mountains are even more numerous.

The entire Hatless Valley covers an area of at least four or five thousand miles. Immortal aura. A group of green air drifted away. The Valley of No Hate is a rare immortal land on the Blood Moon Continent of the Demon Continent, and it is no less diluted than the aura of the immortal gate spiritual land on the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture.

On weekdays, the mountains and valleys are quiet and natural.

Although, in the void, there are often monks flying. The magic weapon is a streamer, but most of the immortal monks are practicing in the cave mansion alone. Break through the realm with your heart to realize immortality.

Cultivating in such an immortal land, coupled with the extremely high talent of the Shura monks, naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort.

The threshold of the Shura Palace is high. The UFE is too mysterious. So. Blood Moon Cultivator, when choosing the Mountain Gate, the Hatless Valley often becomes the most down-to-earth of the three immortal gates.

Of course, it is definitely not easy to enter the Valley of No Hatred to cultivate. In addition to the descendants of the original sect of the Hatless Valley, the disciples who newly enter the mountain gate must have at least seven or more immortal roots.

Such a request, even if it is really in the Shura realm. It is also extremely high. Often, there is no valley of hatred. For tens of years, only one or two disciples were accepted.

A good grade of immortal root guarantees the monk's future achievements. For 36 million years, there are not many immortal powers in the Shura Demon Continent Realm, which come from the bloodline of the Valley of Hatred.

In the past year, the Hatless Valley, which has always been calm, has become a little noisy and lively, especially in the past six months, it is rare to be calm. This qiē is naturally because it is necessary to prepare for the 88,000-year-old birthday ceremony of Mo Zhenshan, the lord of the Valley of Hatredless.

Heavenly Immortal Threefold, Hatless Valley Lord, 88,000-year-old birthday, such a major event, one Qiē should naturally handle it well.

In recent days, as the birthday ceremony is approaching, the entire Hateless Valley is full of lights and joy, and it is full of festival-like atmosphere.

Immortals didn't want to be noisy, but this kind of atmosphere, which is rare for thousands of years, still infected many powerful immortals.

At night, the night is deep, there is no hatred, but it is extremely quiet. Although, in each valley, there are spirit stones and immortals, and all colors are blurred. But the land of cultivating immortals is not Pingchuan City after all.

Two mountains, a dense forest, the mountains are covered, and a dark valley is deep in between, and the inside is extremely vast.

This is an extremely hidden and deep valley in the Valley of Innocence, called Coiling Dragon. Panlong Valley is the most important valley among the seven valleys of no hatred. The monks of the Valley of No Hatred are accustomed to call it the Inner Valley.

Because, in the Valley of No Hatred, the most important landmark building, the Hall of Long Hatred, is in the Panlong Valley. The Valley of No Hatred, the Hall of Long Hatred, these names are all interesting.

The hateless valley has long hated the palace, and the moon is not full for thousands of years.

It is said that this is a sentence handed down by the ancestor of the Hatless Valley back then. Nowadays, it is engraved on both sides of the lintel of the long hatred hall, and many people don't understand why there is such a statement.

Because, on the Blood Moon Continent today. On the fifteenth day of every month, there will be a blood moon hanging high. For countless thousands of years, except for Hanji Town, no one seems to have seen a perfect blood moon.

The blood moon of the Hatless Valley will naturally not be round, so what can be hated for a long time? For countless years, I have not understood the meaning of the ancestor of the Hatless Valley.

Perhaps, in these names, there were many beautiful stories in the legends, but now they have disappeared, and only dry and tasteless words remain.

At this time, the hall of long hatred is silent, only the corners of the eaves and the roof are constantly scattering bright light, like a fairy hall. Although there must be many monks guarding around this hall, there is no sound at this time, only secretly guarding.

In the hall of long hatred, there are many houses and pavilions. In a relatively remote dark room, the lights are bright.

In the middle of the room, there was a tall black chair covered with strange animal skins. The animal skin, the color of the coat is bright, and the quality is good. On the back of the chair hung a strange beast head, two pairs of blood-red eyes, shining, like living creatures.

That monster is no ordinary mortal thing.

And on the black chair sat a black-clad friar. In front of him, there is a few cases, on which are placed celadon tea sets, and the fragrance is lingering.

The black-clothed monk was dressed in a big hat and was majestic. Middle-aged appearance, square face, a pair of sword eyebrows, flying obliquely into the sideburns, only slightly gray hair, but a little more mature temperament.

Two eyes, cold as ice. At the center of the eyebrows, a little silver star shines. It must be an extremely powerful magic weapon, hidden in the middle.

The power of the man in black seemed to be enough to shock the entire Shura Demon Continent.

Behind him, two monks stood silently. The two monks were both extremely simple gray clothes, but they were all restrained, and only their eyes radiated a sharp light.

Xuan Immortal Ninefold Dà Perfection, that is the cultivation of a one-step Heavenly Immortal!

If, at this time, someone saw such a scene, they would be shocked. Xuan Xian's ninefold dà is perfect, standing behind him, so what kind of identity should the man sitting on?

In the entire Blood Moon Continent, there are only a handful of people who can have such pomp, but there must be this good-looking man in black among them.

Because, he is now the lord of the Hatless Valley, Mozhen Mountain.

Perhaps, in Mo Wuxian's eyes, Mo Zhenshan is just a thief and villain who kills his brother and sister-in-law. However, in fact, in the bloodline of the Hatless Gu Mo family, there have never been weak people and waste. The hateless Mo family, looking at the entire Shura, is definitely the premier family.

88,000 years, Heavenly Immortal Triple Realm!

Mo Zhenshan is definitely an outstanding figure among the disciples of the Hatless Valley, otherwise even if he is surnamed Mo, it is impossible for him not to ascend to the throne of the valley master. Moreover, in the Valley of No Hatred, there is definitely the power to be completely loyal to him.

For example, the two Xuan Immortal Ninefold Dà Perfection behind him were the most loyal guards of Mozhen Mountain. That kind of Xuan Immortal can fight to the death at any time.

In addition to the three people of Mo Zhenshan, there were three monks in the house at this time. Mo Zhenshan's drooping hand had an almost identical seat, only slightly smaller. It looks like it's specially prepared for visitors.

On the seat, sure enough, there was a middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk, with a thin figure, was dressed in a long robe, as white as snow, and even a little dazzling, as if he was wearing a filial piety robe. It's cold, cold, and eerie.

On his face, the monk was pale and bloodless, and his expression was rather stiff. Only the pair of eyes, the stars are rippling, but they are quite intoxicating. The most special thing is that the monk actually had a pair of snow-white eyebrows.

At this time, the white-eyed monk was holding a celadon tea bowl and sipping tea carefully. The white-eyed monk's fingers were extremely slender, but they were just as white.

However, if you are careful, you will find that the celadon tea bowl is actually supported by a cloud of black gas. The outer wall of the tea bowl was slightly frosted, but the inside of the bowl was foggy. That's an unusual situation.

The white-eyed monk sat there, not speaking, but with a temperament, extremely evil. As for his cultivation, it was completely hidden, and to be honest, even Mo Zhenshan didn't dare to make a presumptuous assertion.

And behind the white-eyed monk, there were also two people standing. It's just that these two people are a little special.

The black robe covers the body, and the black hat covers the face. The two blackfriars are like ghosts in the night. However, faintly, you can still see the metallic luster that they inadvertently exposed outside the black robe.

Armored black!

It's just that the black coats of these two armored black statues are inlaid with red edges. Xuan Immortal Sevenfold, although they are not as good as the two monks of Mo Zhen Mountain, but this is also definitely not a low cultivation.

The six monks, divided into two families, seemed to be discussing something.

"Shopkeeper Lian, I haven't seen you for many years, your cultivation seems to be gaining again!" At this time, Mo Zhenshan rushed to the white-eyed monk who was drinking tea, but his face was not very enthusiastic.

The white-eyed monk curled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't have much expression, and then gently put down the tea bowl.

"Lord Mogu, why be polite! Guigu's hateful tea is still fragrant!"

"Hehe!" Mo Zhenshan couldn't help but sneer slightly, "Lian Da shopkeeper, you don't practice well in Pingchuan City. Late-night secret visits, presumably not for the sake of tasting tea! My hateful tea, for you to drink, is a waste. ”

Mo Zhenshan's words naturally refer to the white-eyed monk's strange way of drinking tea.

"Oh, haha!" the white-eyed monk couldn't help laughing, nor was he angry, "no waste." If you disturb in the middle of the night, there is naturally something to do, but it is a big event!"

"What's the matter?, can you actually invite the golden body of the incorruptible shopkeeper, one of the seven treasurers of the Drunken Demon Luo?" Mo Zhenshan's tone also softened a little, and it seemed that there was nothing he could do with this incorruptible shopkeeper.

"Mo Wuxian is back!" Bai Meilian shopkeeper, his tone was calm and unhurried.

However, after saying this, the white-eyed shopkeeper with an evil temperament intentionally or unintentionally stayed on Mo Zhenshan's face. (To be continued......)

PS: Too busy! Before 12 o'clock, there will be a chapter! Let's read it tomorrow!