Chapter 387: 1.387 Destroy Your Face

Mo Lian didn't make a sound, but just looked at the back of Yas being dragged away with cold eyes.

Yasina was finally carried away by the Yakdo tribe.

Even under the tower, those dark and prey eyes still radiated wolf light towards a certain upper part of the tower.

What a bore, don't let him see him next time...

Murong Xun laughed, and took his little apprentice by the hand, "Everything is almost done, and recuperating for so many days is enough, we will enter Qixia Valley this afternoon."

Qixia Valley is adjacent to Shuwang City, and beyond Shuwang City, it is its territory, bordering on the southwest, but it is not under the jurisdiction of anyone in the southwest, and its status is quite detached.

Qixia Valley is as famous as Immortal Doctor Valley, and they are commonly known as Ergu.

This competition involves the battle of three sects and five sects, so it would be best to put it in a neutral place like Qixia Valley.

Murong Xun and his party left Shuwang City under the respectful escort of the city lord Lu Ge and others, and arrived at the mountain gate of Qixia Valley half an hour later.

Qixia Valley is surrounded by flowers and green trees. The whole valley is in the shape of a gourd, with a narrow mouth. It is said that there is a cave in the valley, and the environment is extremely beautiful.

The group of disciples guarding the mountain gate consisted of twelve people, and they were very polite and courteous. It could be seen that Qixiagu's education was excellent.

Seeing Murong Xun's group coming, the two chief disciples hastily stepped forward to greet them, and bowed their hands together, saying, "All fellow Taoists, please be polite."

Murong Xun said with a smile, "I am from Shenshui Sect. My name is Murong Xun."

"It turns out that it was Peak Master Murong who came here. This disciple didn't know, so please forgive me for being negligent." The two chief disciples of Qixia Valley hurriedly saluted again.

"You are welcome."

"Zixiaomen's chief disciple Bailiyi."

"Wei Nanfeng, the second disciple of Tiandao Sect." The two princes reported their sect identities, and saluted all the disciples in Qixia Valley.

"Please, the people from the two sects have already arrived yesterday. Everyone, please come with us!"

Entering the valley, you can see gurgling streams and green trees, and various rare and precious flower varieties are planted on the two roads, and the fragrance comes to your face.

"Qixia Valley is really a blessed place with pleasant scenery." Everyone praised.

When passing a nine-ring Langfang carved out of white jade, two people came face to face. They were wrapped in gray clothes and wrapped tightly, like lepers...

"Those two are friends from the Ghost Sect." The Qixia Valley disciple raised his hand to introduce, and nodded to the two Ghost Sect disciples.

Different paths do not conspire with each other, among the five sects, only the Zixiao sect deserves to be handed over to, the other four sects are really unsightly!

The disciples of Shenshui Sect naturally didn't want to deal with the ghosts and ghosts of the ghost sect, so they immediately followed Murong Xun, and passed the two ghost sect disciples without saying a word, without even bothering to say hello.

The two ghost disciples raised their heads slightly. The one on the left was slightly petite and looked like a woman. His eyes fell on Mo Lian for a moment.

To be exact, the Nazha people's gaze was fixed on the little paralyzed face next to Mo Lian.

Qiao Mu was tilting his head slightly, talking softly to Mo Lian beside him. When everyone passed by the two ghost disciples one after another, nothing happened.

Until the little face paralyzed passed by, the girl from the ghost gate shot out instantly, her five fingers were black, and she was caught off guard and grabbed Qiao Mu's little face.

If caught right, the little girl Yuxue Bingshuang's small face might be ruined...