The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

A white light flashed, and Zhou Xing came to the Profound True Continent again. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the Ling Ye. The memory of Orbis Continent immediately became blurred, while the memory of the Profound True Continent became clearer. Up.

In less than half a minute, Zhou Xing remembered that he was on the way to Netherworld Valley. The only purpose of this trip was to find the old thief Shangguanfeng and ask Die Wu's whereabouts!

Netherworld Valley is located in the Western Region of the Ghost Realm. The ghost aura here is stronger than that of the Northern Territory. Along the way, Zhou Xing saw many monks, so he used various methods to inquire about the Netherworld Valley, and only then learned that Netherworld Valley is the top three in the Western Region. There are a lot of high-level monks in the valley, and they act fiercely and like to bear grudges. Anyone who offends them is dead, and the sects behind those dead will suffer.

With its powerful strength, Nether Valley has been standing in the Western Regions for countless years, and has become a hegemon in the Western Regions, and no one dares to provoke it.

From the many news he had obtained, Zhou Xing judged that the Netherworld Valley was likely to be several times stronger than the Heavenly Nether Sect. Therefore, he must proceed with caution so as not to endanger the rescue plan.

A few days later, Zhou Xing entered the sphere of influence of Netherworld Valley, and he immediately sensed a few tyrannical divine consciousness sweeping over him, and then four white-robed young monks flew out and stopped him in the air.

"Who came? I actually trespassed into my Nether Valley forbidden ground, so tired and crooked?" One of them said coldly.

The four of them are all basic cultivation bases of Jindan, but they are acting as secret whistle outside the valley. This shows the foundation of Nethergu, Zhou Xing hurriedly clasped his fists, and said sincerely: "Dear friends, in the next Wangji, there is a casual cultivator in the area, wanting to worship Entering the Netherworld to learn immortality, I hope you will let you go. A little greeting will not be respectful." After that, Zhou Xing took out four small porcelain bottles and shot them at the four people. Each porcelain bottle contained 10 healing pills he refined. , Excellent quality.

The closer he is to Shangguan Peak, the more cautious he must be. In the face of a large sect like a mountain, Zhou Xing could not single-handedly kill him. That would only harm others and himself, so Zhou Xing had changed his face on the way. A new name was given, and the retrograde technique was operated, suppressing the cultivation base to the elementary level of Dongxuan.

The reason why he did this is because he has already inquired clearly. One of the reasons why this Netherworld is so powerful is that it has absorbed a large number of high-level monks and disciples with extremely generous treatment, and has never ignored the origin of the monks. , Identity and background, it doesn't matter even if it is a wanted person, there is quite an inclusive tolerance.

However, it is precisely because of this that the Nether Valley is intricately intertwined and mixed, and everything speaks by strength. People with insufficient strength often have to pay a very heavy price.

But he doesn't care about these, as long as he can get in, he can slowly find where the old thief is, and then find a chance to take him down!

The four of them opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it, their eyes lit up, and their attitude immediately eased, and one said: "Oh, that's the case, that's nothing to say! You just arrived, and it's not clear and normal, then I will tell you that we have five in Nether Valley. Otani, newcomers shouldn’t come here. This is a forbidden area in the valley. Intruders will not be amnesty. Newcomers should first go to the Valley of Broken Souls to the west to register. They have their own elders in the valley to receive them. In addition, they need to pass the battle assessment. It’s okay to kill, if it succeeds, you and I will be the same in the future!"

"Thank you brother for your advice!" Zhou Xing clasped his fists again and flew towards the direction of the man's fingers.

This Netherworld Valley occupies a vast area. Zhou Xing flew at full speed for half a day before entering the area of ​​Broken Soul Valley. Then he encountered another person to stop him. The visitor was an old man with a cold expression. He looked up and down Zhou Xing for a long time, but it was cold. He snorted, hugged his arms, and said with a long tone: "You, the only elementary level of Dongxuan, do you want to join me in Netherworld?"

"Exactly, in the next Wang Ji, a casual cultivator, dare to ask the name of the senior." Zhou Xing said with a fist, he saw that the opponent is a high-level Jindan cultivation base, which must be the elder Yanai mentioned by the former, so he skillfully took out the small porcelain bottle, respectfully Offer a better meeting ceremony.

The old man's complexion was slightly gentle, he opened the porcelain bottle, poured out five red pills, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he said in amazement: "Six-turn Meditation Pill?"

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "A mere gift is not a respect."

Zhou Xing's current alchemy has surpassed his alchemy enlighten Shao Mingjiu. Thinking of this, Zhou Xing sighed in his heart, not knowing whether Brother Shao was still alive after that catastrophe.

The old man injected a trace of spiritual energy into a pill. After investigating for a while, he confirmed that it was the sixth-turn meditation pill, and his face suddenly appeared happy. He looked at him with a look of expectation, and then asked: "This pill is made by you. Do you know how to make pills?"

Zhou Xing nodded slightly and said, "Understand a little bit."

"Oh, great! You are exactly the talent I need in Netherworld! Come, come, come with me! By the way, the old man is the same as you, also surnamed Wang. He is one of the deacon elders in the Valley of Broken Souls. I will bring You go to register, and there will be a competition assessment afterwards, but don't worry, I will arrange for you with the worst strength, and you will pass the assessment as long as you defeat him!"

"Thank you!"

Zhou Xing flew all the way with Elder Wang, and soon he came to a square in the middle of the valley. There were many monks in different costumes. There were males and females, and they had different cultivation bases. At first glance, they came from outside the valley and came not far away. Take refuge.

Among these people, the highest cultivation level reached the middle level of the golden core, and the lowest was only the first level Niwan, but all of them looked arrogant and pretentious.

Only when Elder Wang came, did they restrain themselves and showed respect and caution. After Zhou Xing landed, he also joined.

"Okay, the time is almost up, let's start!" Elder Wang flicked his sleeve, and dozens of bamboo pieces flew to everyone, each with a number written on it, "Starting from 1, the opponent with the same number is the opponent. , To compete in this square, only the winner, regardless of life or death!"

Immediately, the two monks who had obtained No. 1 stood on the square, and they screamed and slayed.

Zhou Xing got No. 22, and his eyes swept away. The same woman who got No. 22 was a pretty female cultivator. Only the first level of Niwan is the weakest among the people. Elder Wang kept quiet. Taking care of myself, it can be seen that the pill was not given for nothing.

In fact, with Zhou Xing's strength, it would be nothing to fight against the most powerful of these people, but he was here to save people. Everything should be kept as low-key as possible, too conspicuous is not good.

The fighting among these monks was tragic, because no one was willing to admit defeat, and they were roughly equivalent in strength.

However, Zhou Xing was absent-minded and focused entirely on observing the surrounding environment. Unknowingly, the previous fighting was over. Some were seriously injured and some died. Only the last group was left, Zhou Xing and the female cultivator, and they quickly stood in the middle of the square. Zhou Xing and her had no grievances and no grudges. They didn't want to seriously hurt her, so they decided to stop, and it was over when they fainted.