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The empty valley has been left untended for many days, and the sea of flowers that is full of vitality like a fairyland has gradually become fragmented.

On this day, someone fell from a mountain stream.

There is no road in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, and if you want to enter the valley, you have to jump down from the life and death platform above the cliff of Wanzhang Mountain, and if you are lucky enough to be caught by the giant black eagle in the valley on the way down, you can slowly fall into the valley.

There is no other way, and the secret passage out of the valley can only go out, not enter.

But today, the eagle that circled the valley is no longer in the valley, and the person who jumped off the platform of life and death has no help from the carving, and I am afraid that he can only end up with broken bones.

However, this is not the case.

The man fell very quickly, but from the beginning of the clouds and mist through the mountain stream, the speed became slower and slower, and the closer he got to the sea of flowers on the ground, the slower the speed became, and when he was only seven or eight feet from the ground, the man's figure was already like a feather, fluttering and powerless.

Whew!

Flutteringly, the man fell to the ground, and the force was so light that not even a single fluttering petal was stirred.

Tsing shirt.

The person who fell into the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines was actually the Qingshou Ghost King with a green head and a ghost face!

Falling in the sea of flowers, he waved his hand, and then he saw that he was not the only one who fell into the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, and there was still a person under his armpit.

The man was unceremoniously thrown by him, but his body was also nimble, and he just rolled in the air for a moment, and then made a harrier roll over and landed steadily.

This person is none other than Bai Zhentian, who was taken away by the Qingshou Ghost King outside the gate of Luo's house that day!

He stood still, gasped lightly, and glanced at the Qingshou Ghost King with some horror.

Involuntarily, his eyes glanced over the misty mountain stream, and his heart was even more frightened.

Looking up from here, the humidity of the mountain stream has formed a thick fog, and you can only see the misty clouds, and you can't see the end at all.

How long has it been since Fang Cai's whereabouts, Bai Zhentian knows in his heart, he simulates it in his heart, such a high distance, even his current cultivation can't jump down as calmly as the Qingshou Ghost King.

If there are no four or five borrowings in the process, he will fall straight like this, there is absolutely only one possibility...... Pieces!

And what about the Qingshou Ghost King?

In the process of falling, Bai Zhentian has always been in a state of sobriety, and he clearly feels that the Qingshou Ghost King has not borrowed any strength at all, just from top to bottom, how he jumps down, how he falls to the ground, and the distance in it is as if he has just jumped down a short step to him.

What's more, the Qingshou Ghost King has been carrying him all the time in the process of falling!

This made Bai Zhentian's gaze at the Qingshou Ghost King even more terrifying.

"Let's go. ”

The Qingshou Ghost King stood quietly for a while, as if waiting for Bai Zhentian to digest the shock in his heart, and only after a while did he faintly swing his body, swept past Bai Zhentian's side, and walked straight to the depths of the sea of flowers.

From the Luojia family in Hengyang to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, which is more than 600 miles away from Chang'an City, Bai Zhentian and the Qingshou Ghost King have been staying together for almost half a month.

This half-moon was really a nightmare journey for Bai Zhentian.

He covers the sky with one hand in the White Flame Sword Sect, and his own cultivation is not weak, and he is also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes.

But in front of the Qingshou Ghost King, the longer he stayed with him, the more Bai Zhentian found out...... He's nothing!

Even after absorbing most of Guo Nu's internal strength in refining swords, his self-confidence had just swelled, and he was splashed from head to foot by the basin of cold water of the Qingshou Ghost King.

Entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, the Qingshou Ghost King said that he wanted to ask him to wake up a person, this is, Bai Zhentian had his own guess, but he didn't dare to ask the Qingshou Ghost King.

But he couldn't get the slightest thought of running away.

Not only is it because the martial arts of the Qingshou Ghost King have reached the point where it makes him frightened, but also because ...... In the middle of this half-month, the Qingshou Ghost King had promised him that if he could really wake up that person, then ......

The Qingshou Ghost King said that he would make Bai Zhentian's cultivation even stronger!

This really can't help but make Bai Zhentian's heart move.

From the beginning of going to the sword mound, to later worshipping Xiongwu City, until finally planning an eternal tragedy in which thousands of people died, all kinds of things are only for one purpose for Bai Zhentian!

He...... Want to get stronger!

Only being strong can allow him to do what he has always wanted to do, even if the White Flame Sword Sect has become more and more prestigious in the rivers and lakes under his leadership, this is far from enough, and Bai Zhentian has no patience to wait forbearingly.

The appearance of the Qingshou Ghost King not only poured a basin of cold water on his head, but also gave him a hope, a hope that he could become stronger in a short period of time.

Even if the so-called ascension of the Qingshou Ghost King would be premised on his life, Bai Zhentian was not unacceptable, as long as he could have enough cultivation in a short period of time to achieve what he wanted to do, as for the future?

Even if it's death, it's nothing.

While thinking about his thoughts, Bai Zhentian showed a greedy gaze to the blue-headed ghost king who was walking in front.

The sea of flowers has come to an end unconsciously, passing through the bamboo forest, and the small bamboo house where Xiao Mohe and the others stayed that day is already in sight.

The man...... Is it right in the house?

Bai Zhentian's gaze moved away from the majestic back of the Qingshou Ghost King, and glanced at the small bamboo house, his heart contracted violently.

The people in it are related to his future plans.

When the Qingshou Ghost King coerced him by force and brought him away from Hengyang to come here to wake up someone, Bai Zhentian actually resisted.

But after the Qingshou Ghost King promised to improve his cultivation, this resistance had unconsciously turned into an expectation.

The current Bai Zhentian only hopes that he really has enough strength to be able to wake up the people in there smoothly, so that he can obtain the promise of the Qingshou Ghost King in the future.

Can I do it myself?

He didn't know, but he hoped he could.

The person who is as strong as the Qingshou Ghost King can't wake up, can he really do it?

The mood is apprehensive, Bai Zhentian is also secretly amused by his emotional changes, he is also a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and now, under the psychological offensive of the Qingshou Ghost King to slap a date, he seems to have changed back to the previous beginner disciple who cultivated to a shallow level.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard outside the small bamboo house, the Qingshou Ghost King glanced at Bai Zhentian slightly, his emotional changes did not hide the perception of the Qingshou Ghost King, so it was very rare that the Qingshou Ghost King actually said to him in a very gentle tone:

"Don't worry, it's a little difficult for me, but for you, it's actually very simple. ”

"After that...... The promise I made will naturally take effect!" (To be continued.) )