LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
79.THE VALLEY OF HELL.
But that was when a faint lantern lit up in the courtyard. It was similar to a ghost fire, flickering.
In the ruined courtyard room, an elderly man with a white temple sat happily in the teacher's chair, waving a goose-feathered fan.
His half-closed eyes flickered here and there, and his mouth twisted at the corners. It was as if the suffering and happiness of the world were beneath him.
Two old men stood at the back, one with black hair and the other with white hair. Their eyes were closed but their powerful aura identified them as experts, preventing living beings from approaching a hundred meters around them.
Even a harmless beetle will find its tiny heart overwhelmed with fear.
Whooshing sound!
A voice broke the silence and a man dressed in black suddenly appeared outside the room. He had a bamboo hat that hid his face.
The sitting old man stopped fanning and smiled, “Valley Lord You, how is it going?”
The man wearing the bamboo was the God of the Valley of Hell, You Wanshan!
Sighing, You Wanshan shook his head, “Tens of years of exhausting efforts have been ruined. The Emperor ordered the Valley of Hell to stay away from Windgaze City. The same goes for other houses. She must have felt something.”
“Oh.” The old man raised an eyebrow with a smile, “Emperor plans to enact the Secret Pearl Order?”
“My guess is yes.”
You Wanshan's face became angry, “They got lucky on their side last time, but next time, it won't be that simple.
The Emperor wants to build the 8th house, but we will see if the clan can live to see that day!”
“Ha-ha-ha, Lord of You Valley, temper your anger. A loss is a loss. Why make excuses?”
The old man was still calm, yet his words were sharp and filled with disdain,
You Wanshan snapped, his strength exploding. Peak Profound Heaven's cultivation smashed the window to pieces. He let go of all that to suppress the old man.
“Zhuge Changfeng, you were the one who told me about the contents of the Secret Pearl Order.
You also said the Emperor wanted to help in the revival of the 8th house. The dozen-year plan also came from you. So how can you talk like this?”
You Wanshan shouted, “Go to hell!”
A smile never escaped the old man's face, still sitting quietly and fanning slowly.
The explosion!
Just as the pressure was approaching Zhuge Changfeng, the black and white elders behind him opened their eyes.
At that moment, one's eyes flashed black while the other blinked white. A ripple echoed outwards and clashed with the display of You Wanshan's strength, creating a thunderous sound.
The entire slum shook.
You Wanshan felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out blood as his face paled.
The two elders closed their eyes again, while Zhuge Changfeng swung the fan like nothing had happened, still displaying an ever-present smile.
You Wanshan watched the black and white elders in disbelief, “Tua Yin Yang?”
Zhuge Changfeng nodded, “Your Valley Master is really knowledgeable.
These seniors have not appeared for the past century. I'm feeling amazing that you still recognize them. ”