"Yes, God."

The middle-aged monk nodded and glanced at Wan Long. Then Wan Long walked towards the Dead Valley in front of everyone. Ning Dong'er was a little surprised. She didn't know what happened from beginning to end, nor did she know that Wan Long and Yu Jian came with a mission this time, thinking that they were simply going to the desperate situation of death and fighting for the opportunity to advance.

"So they have other purposes..."

The three of Tukong looked a little complicated.

The other monks were also surprised and watched Wanlong enter the Dead Man's Valley. After about four or five hours, a roar came from the Dead Man's Valley.

The young man, the Demon Lord Huanxi, the leader of the Ghost Refining Sect, all the monks looked at the direction of the Dead Man Valley with all concentration. Wanlong rolled out of the Dead Man Valley in a mess, and a black air behind him that was chasing him hit the ban.

"Have you obtained the corpse king's order?"

The leader of the Ghost Refining Sect shouted softly.

"Sect Master, the disciple is not good at doing things well, so he was chased by the corpse qi on the periphery, but he never got the order of the corpse king... The disciple is too slow, so please forgive me!"

Wanlong knelt on the ground and whispered.

"God Lord, this..."

The sect leader of the Ghost Refining Sect looked a little ugly. Unexpectedly, on the day of extreme sunshine, the corpse king inside was still so terrible that the Creator of the Three Tribulations could not hide his perception.

Even if there is no change this time, I am afraid he will still not be able to seize the corpse king order!

"The speed is too slow? Then what's the use of you alive?"

The young man smiled slightly, his mouth suddenly swelled countless times, and he bit Wanlong into his mouth in one mouthful. When Yu Jian and Ning Dong'er saw this scene, their faces showed a look of shock and anger. Ning Dong'er was about to step forward, but Yu Jian grabbed his arm.

Bark jibaji.

The young man chewed a few times and made a chilling chewing sound. Then he spitted lightly, and a complete skeleton spit out of his mouth and fell to the side of the leader of the Ghost Refining Sect. The leader of the Ghost Refining Sect remained unchanged and lowered his head. He did not get angry with the young man because of the death of a disciple of the Creator of the Three Tribulations.

"Everyone, which one of you is willing to help me get something out of the Dead Valley?"

The young man glanced at the monks with a smile.

Everyone quickly lowered their heads. With Wanlong's lessons, who would dare to go to the Dead Valley? Even if they didn't die inside, if the thing was not taken out, they would be eaten alive.

"Is no one willing to go? Then I'll just choose it, well, you!"

The young man smiled and pointed at a monk. The monk's face suddenly showed a look of horror. Before he could react, the Immortal King Niu Zun appeared beside him, grabbed his neck and threw it directly into the valley of the Dead.

"Go and take the stuff out."

Niu Zun Immortal King looked at the other party with a smile: "There is still a glimmer of hope, otherwise...hahaha."

The monk looked at Niu Zun Immortal King with horror, gritted his teeth, and walked into the Dead Man Valley. This time, only half an hour passed, he fled out of the Dead Man Valley in horror. As a result, he did not escape from the Dead Man Valley, and was swept by black gas and turned into a freshly baked zombie.

“It’s really too slow.”

The young man shook his head.

The monks were astonished and did not dare to talk to each other. They prayed wildly in their hearts, hoping that this bad luck would not fall on their heads.

"Why don't you go."

The young man pointed to another guy.

Tu Kong looked at the young man in amazement, "Me?"

The Immortal King Niu Zun smiled grimly and prepared to use the same trick again. As a result, Tukong reacted very quickly and quickly said loudly: "Senior, I know that a person is very fast. He may take out the things he wants from the Dead Valley!"

"oh?"

The young man smiled slightly, and the Niu Zun Immortal King stopped his movements, as if he was waiting for the next words of Tukong.

Tu Kong looked at Ning Qi apologetically and pointed at Ning Qi and said, "Senior, this Xuanbei brother is very fast. He has gone deep into the Dead Man Valley some time ago. Under the sweeping of hundreds of black gas, he can escape from the Dead Man Valley safely. I believe he will definitely take out the things for the Senior!"

A fellow Taoist who dies will not die!

Don't blame me, Brother Xuanbei.

Tu Kong said in his heart.

Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Tukong to push Ning Qi out. Everyone immediately looked at Ning Qi with the sad eyes of the rabbit dead fox.

"Xuanbei?"

The Demon Lord Huanxi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Qi a few times. He always felt that the name was familiar, but the aura on Ning Qi was just the Creator of the Second Tribulation. He must have never seen such an existence before.

"Then let him."

The young man glanced at Ning Qi with a smile.

The Immortal King Niu Zun walked towards Ning Qi immediately and was about to grab his neck. Ning Qi stood up, looked at Tukong, and smiled at the Immortal King Niu Zun: "Senior, I'll just go in by myself."

"It's just a tactful person."

The Immortal King Niu Zun was slightly stunned because he could not see the fear on Ning Qi's face. There was no need for the cultivator who had previously been, and when he learned that he was going to the Dead Valley to help the God Lord get the corpse king order, he was so scared that he didn't dare to move. In comparison, he had a good impression of Ning Qi, so he nodded and did not take action.

When passing by Tukong, Ning Qi looked at him lightly. Tukong laughed at Ning Qi, "Brother Xuanbei, I can only die if I enter, so I can only let you go, don't blame me."

Ning Qi smiled, but did not respond, and walked into the Dead Valley in full view of everyone.

…………

Perhaps because of the Sun of the Sun, Ning Qi walked towards the depths of the Dead Valley for more than an hour, and only saw a few zombies in groups of three or three. However, the level of these zombies was one level higher, and several of them rushed towards Ning Qi. After being killed by Ning Qi, Ning Qi obtained 2 lucky points!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the gown corpse and gaining 2 good fortune points!"

The system prompt sounded one after another, and Ning Qi gained a small point of fortune, and at this time, he had already gone further than last time.

"Corpse King Order..."

A sneer flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. The little stubborn donkey thought that he would take it out for him obediently after he had obtained the corpse king order. It was so whimsical.

Because of Xiao Liu, Ning Qi will face Xiao Jue Du and the master behind him one day. How could he give the corpse king order to the other party? That is the act of investing in the enemy, Ning Qi is not so stupid!

“Huff…”

A sudden gasp sound came from all around him. Ning Qi looked up and saw that at some point he had been surrounded by a large group of zombies. The zombies were of different shapes, transformed by human monks after death, and also transformed by alien monks after death. The soil under their feet was gradually solidifying, obviously it had just emerged from the soil.

"No matter whether the Corpse King Order is the one who takes these points of fortune first!"

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and before the group of zombies attacked him, he had already pounced on him!
Chapter completed!