1667: C1667 Old Ghost Du's Trump Card

C1667 Old Ghost Du's Trump Card

Ning Qi and his group of nine did not ride their flying spirit weapons, nor did they travel through the air. Because these two methods were very easy to break into some of the ancient restrictions. They would even encounter sneak attacks from some cultivators, so they just used their legs to travel. Their speed was not too slow, but if they were lucky... They might be able to reach the Death Impasse in about twenty years.

To cultivators, twenty years was nothing. In the blink of an eye, it had passed. Furthermore, during the journey, they might encounter some fortuitous encounters.

As long as he could ensure his safe arrival in Death Impasse, even if he spent thirty to fifty years, it would still be worth it.

Three months later.

Everyone arrived at the first 'resting point'. It was like a small town. Along the way to the Death Impasse, there were countless similar small towns. They were all built by cultivators who travelled a long time ago, and had been passed down to this day. Cultivators who were on the road could replenish their supplies here. Ning Qi and the others had arrived at this town. Most of the cultivators in the Human Clan were cultivators. There were fewer Alien Cultivators, but there were also quite a number of them.

Many pairs of malicious eyes fell upon Ning Qi and the others. However, when they found out that there were six Third Tribulation Creators in this group, they withdrew their gazes a little.

"Everyone, we have been lucky for the past three months, and our journey has been smooth. However, the closer we get to Death Impasse, the higher the chances of us encountering danger. We have to study the rest of the journey carefully, Brother Bu. Do you have any suggestions? "

The nine of them found a teahouse and sat down. Tu Kong said.

"Senior Tu Kong, let's go to the next town from here. There are seven or eight ancient Restriction of different sizes along the way, but the power of these Restrictions is limited. As long as we go around them, we won't fall into their trap. Other than that, what he needed to pay attention to was the Dead Man Valley. There was no way he could take a detour around the Dead Man Valley. Otherwise, he would fall into an even greater danger. He could only force his way through. However, those zombies in the Dead Man Valley were all first-class experts when they were alive. If they were not fully prepared, they could find a way to suppress these zombies. Perhaps there will be some injuries. "

Bu Shaofeng said.

"Dead Man Valley?"

Wan Loong and the other two men looked at each other and frowned. They knew nothing about the outside world. When they heard that there was a place that they couldn't take a detour to, they immediately became worried.

"I have also heard about this Dead Man Valley. Those zombies do not have intelligence and only have one or two tenths of their combat strength when they were alive. It should not be too difficult for us to break through."

Tu Kong said in a low voice.

"What's going on with this Dead Man Valley? Why did cultivators turn into zombies? If we go there, will we also turn into zombies?"

Ning Dong'er looked at Bu Shaofeng and said.

Bu Shaofeng said respectfully, "It's like this. I've only heard of it a long time ago. When the Restriction in Dead Man Valley was still very powerful, the cultivators of the seven major sects and the other first-rate sects joined forces. There were about a few hundred of them who rushed together, but in the end, all of them died in Dead Man Valley. The first batch of zombies were the ones who turned into zombies. Later, when the cultivators were passing by Dead Man Valley, if they died, they would be killed by the special Restriction. However, because of the Restriction... They will never leave Dead Man Valley."

"A special Restriction..."

Wan Loong's eyes lit up.

Zhang Qinghua saw this scene and couldn't help but look at Wan Loong, "Young Master Wan, do you have any ideas?"

Wan Loong smiled and swept his eyes across the crowd. He said in a low voice, "I only have a speculation. In the Dead Man Valley below, could it be that there is a monstrous Corpse King suppressed? That group of cultivators died because of the corpse Qi that Corpse King had leaked. That's why you turned into a zombie?"

"That's also possible, but I'm afraid this has nothing to do with our journey. Even if there's Corpse King, he's not someone we can deal with. We just need to think of a way to safely pass through Dead Man Valley!"

Tu Kong said.

"Are you guys going to Death Impasse? Haha, if you want to go through the Dead Man Valley, you can just come to my place and buy some talismans. I am the current Sect Master of the 'Righteous Sect' of the ancient Daoism. I specialize in countering these demons and monsters!"

On a table not far away, a slovenly looking old man was drinking wine from a gourd. He was eating meat in big mouthfuls, and while chewing, he was laughing towards Ning Qi.

"Oh? Why don't you take out one of the talismans you sell for us to broaden our horizons? If it can really suppress zombies, we'll buy some! "

Tu Kong's eyes lit up.

"No, no, no. If you want to buy it, then I'll draw it. If not, then I won't draw it!"

The slovenly old man shook his head.

"I think he's an old liar! I've also heard of the Dao of Talismans. It's just a small Dao. Compared to those spirit artifacts that can suppress evil, it's miles away. Even if you throw out a talisman, you can only use it once! "

Ning Dong'er cast a sidelong glance at that old man and sneered in disdain.0

"Third sister, don't speak nonsense!"

Wan Loong glared at Ning Dong'er.

At this moment, the slovenly old man's eyes instantly turned red. He looked at Ning Dong'er with rage. "How dare you, little girl, speak nonsense without knowing anything. Talisman is a small path? You're really laughing at this old man! "

The other cultivators in the teahouse all looked over with smiles in their eyes.

Ning Dong'er was furious and was about to retort when another group of cultivators entered the teahouse one after another. Tu Kong's expression changed drastically when he saw this. Bu Shaofeng and Bu Qingshi were even more terrified.

"Sect Master Zheng Yi, I heard your voice from afar. What? Who has offended you again?"

Old Ghost Du looked at the old man with a smile that was not a smile.

The sloppy old man saw this and rolled his eyes at Old Ghost Du. "Someone had eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. This old man does not want to argue with him. What? Old Ghost Du, you finished the last wave of fish. Who is your target this time?"

Old Ghost Du's expression changed slightly. He laughed coldly and ignored the slovenly old man. Instead, he turned his gaze towards Ning Qi and the others. The corners of his mouth carried a cold smile. "Aiya, we meet again. There aren't any law enforcement cultivators from Desolate Domain Great Market protecting you this time."

"Old Ghost Du, what do you mean by this?"

Tu Kong's face revealed a look of fear and regret. If he had known earlier, Old Ghost Du would have followed him. They might as well continue on their journey. Once they left the Desolate Domain Great Market, there would be no rules in the outside world. Anyone who wanted to kill someone could do so openly.

"What do I mean? Hehe, leave these three behind and you can leave safely, otherwise..."

Old Ghost Du pointed at Ning Qi, Bu Shaofeng, Bu Qingshi, and sneered at Tu Kong, "The Flying Dragon Squad lost four members for no reason, so I naturally have to take responsibility for them."

"Old Ghost Du, you only have a few more people. If you really want to fight, we can just fight to the death."

Tu Kong frowned. Bu Shaofeng was the guide. With him around, they would be much safer on their way. Naturally, they would not give up so easily.

"Do you really think that there are only so many people in Flying Dragon Squad?"

Old Ghost Du's eyes revealed a mocking expression. As soon as he finished speaking, another group of cultivators walked into the teahouse. There were about fifteen of them, and each of them was a Third Tribulation Creator!

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