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Chapter 600 Valley of No Hate!Evil and charming white eyebrows!

Pingchuan City is the City of Nightless Immortals.

Under the night, there are many pavilions, bright lights and sparks all over the sky.However, outside the city is relatively cold and quiet.

Pingchuan City, three thousand miles away to the northwest.Old mountains and old trees, apes singing and birds flying.There are countless dark mountains and endless dark valleys.

Of the three great immortal gates in the Blood Moon Continent, the Shura Palace is the most majestic.The Asura Palace is basically located in the center of the Blood Moon Central Continent. The palace is magnificent, stretches for thousands of miles, has a myriad of scenes, and is the most domineering of the king.

Now Shura Ziyi was born out of nowhere, mysterious and abnormal, and completely overwhelmed the other two, ranking first among the immortal sects in the Shura world.

The Ufu Temple is the most mysterious sect among the three immortal sects.In the eastern part of Blood Moon Zhonglu, there is a simple and simple temple in the deep mountains, named Youfu.It is said that the disciples of UFO Hall come and go from time to time.

However, there are even rumors that the real UFO Temple has actually been drifting in the star field of the Blood Moon Continent, and it is unknown where it is.On weekdays, the Ufu Temple is extremely low-key, very few disciples travel to the many star fields of the Demon Continent, but once they appear, they must be shocking people.It is extremely rare to see monks of the Ufu Temple below Xuanxian.

The feeling of Wuhen Valley is right between Shura Palace and Youfu Palace.Not high-key, but definitely not low-key.

Wuhen Valley has at least 600 million years of inheritance, so it can be said that it is not ancient.From the geographical point of view, Wuhen Valley should be regarded as the northwest of Blood Moon Central Continent.

There are many mountains in the northwest, but there are naturally valleys.

Wuhen Valley is actually not the name of one valley, but a total of seven valleys.Although they each have their own names, they are collectively called Wuhen.In Wuhen Valley, there are countless small valleys among the mountains.

The entire Wuhen Valley covers an area of ​​at least four to five thousand miles.Immortal energy is dense, and a school of green energy is floating.Wuhen Valley is a rare land of immortals on the Blood Moon Continent of Demon Continent, and its aura is not at all thinner than that of the fairy land on the Sea Desolate China.

On weekdays, the mountains and valleys are peaceful and natural.

Although, in the void, there are often monks flying around, and the magic weapons are shining, but most of the immortal monks are practicing in their caves, devoting themselves to break through the realm, in order to realize longevity.

Cultivating in such a fairyland, coupled with the extremely high talent of the Asura cultivator, naturally got twice the result with half the effort.

The threshold of Shura Palace is high, and UFO Palace is too mysterious.Therefore, when cultivator Blood Moon chooses the mountain gate, Wuhen Valley often becomes the most down-to-earth one among the three great immortal gates.

Of course, it is definitely not easy to enter Wuhen Valley to cultivate.Apart from the heirs of the original disciples of Wuhen Valley, the new disciples who joined the mountain gate must have at least seventh-rank or higher immortal roots.

Such a requirement, even in the Asura Realm, is extremely high.Usually, Wuhen Valley only accepts one or two disciples in hundreds of years.

A good celestial root grade guarantees the monk's future achievements.For 600 million years, there are countless immortals in the world of Asura and Demon Continent, who came from the lineage of Wuhengu.

In the past year, Wuhen Valley, which has always been peaceful, has become a bit noisy and lively, especially in the past six months, it is rare to be peaceful.All of this is naturally because of the preparations for the [-]-year-old birthday ceremony of Mozhen Mountain, the owner of the Wuhen Valley.

Heavenly Immortal Triple Layer, Wuhen Valley Master, [-]-year-old birthday, such a big event, everything should be properly handled.

In the past few days, as the birthday ceremony was approaching, the entire Wuhen Valley was decorated with lights and festoons, filled with festive atmosphere.

Immortals didn't want to be noisy at first, but this kind of atmosphere, which is rare in thousands of years, still infected many powerful immortals.

At night, the darkness is deep, but the Valley of No Hate is extremely quiet.Although, in each valley, there are spirit stones and fairy lights, and all colors are blurred.But the land of cultivating immortals is not Pingchuan City after all.

There are two big mountains, a dense forest, and a dark valley between them, which is extremely vast.

This is an extremely hidden and deep valley in Wuhen Valley, named Panlong.Panlong Valley is the most important valley among the Seven Great Valleys of Wuhen.The Wuhengu cultivator used to call him Neigu.

Because, in Wuhen Valley, the most important landmark building, the Hall of Everlasting Hate, is in Panlong Valley.Valley of No Hate, Hall of Everlasting Hate, these names are very interesting.

In the Hall of Everlasting Hate in Wuhen Valley, the moon will not be round for thousands of years.

It is said that this is a sentence passed down by the ancestor of Wuhengu back then.Today, it is engraved on both sides of the lintel of the Great Hall of Everlasting Regret. Many people don't understand why there is such a saying.

Because, on the current Blood Moon Continent.On the fifteenth of every month, there will be a blood moon hanging high.For countless tens of thousands of years, no one except Hanji Town seems to have seen a full blood moon.

The blood moon in Wuhen Valley will naturally not be round, so what is there to hate?For countless years, I didn't understand the meaning of Patriarch Wuhengu.

Perhaps, in these names, there used to be many beautiful stories in legends, but now they have been annihilated, leaving only dry and tasteless words.

At this time, the Palace of Everlasting Regret was silent, only the corners of the roofs were emitting brilliant light, like a fairy palace.Although there must be many monks guarding around the hall, but there is no sound at this time, just guarding secretly.
Inside the Hall of Everlasting Sorrow, there are many buildings and pavilions.In a relatively remote dark room, the lights are bright.

In the middle of the room, there is a tall black seat covered with strange animal skins.The animal skin is bright in color and of good quality.A strange animal head hangs from the back of the chair, with two pairs of blood-red eyes shining like living creatures.

That monster is by no means an ordinary mortal thing.

And goodbye, on the black seat, sat a monk in black.In front of him is a table with a celadon tea set on it, and the lingering fragrance is lingering.

The black-clothed monk was wearing a great cloak, majestic and majestic.Middle-aged appearance, square face, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, slanted into the temples, only slightly gray hair, but a bit more mature temperament.

The two eyes are as cold as ice.Between the eyebrows, a little silver star shines.That must be an extremely powerful magic weapon, hidden in it.

The power of the man in black seems to be enough to shock the entire Shura Demon Continent.

Behind him, there were two monks standing silently.Those two monks were both dressed in extremely simple gray clothes, but they were restrained, only their eyes radiated a sharp light.

Xuanxian Nine Great Consummation, that is a step of the cultivation base of a fairy!

If someone saw such a scene at this time, they would be shocked.Xuanxian Nine Great Consummation, standing behind him, so what kind of status should the man sitting be?
In the entire Blood Moon Continent, there are only a handful of people who can have such ostentation, but there must be this handsome man in black among them.

Because, he is the current owner of Wuhen Valley, Mozhen Mountain.

Perhaps, in Mo Wuhen's eyes, Mo Zhenshan is just a villain who kills his brother and seduces his wife.But, in fact, in the blood of Wuhen Gu's Mo family, there has never been the weak and trash.Wuhen Mohist family, looking at the entire Shura, is definitely the leading family.

Eighty-eight thousand years, three realms of immortality!
Mo Zhenshan is definitely an outstanding figure among the disciples of Wuhen Valley, otherwise, even if the surname is Mo, it is impossible not to be on the throne of Valley Master.Moreover, in Wuhen Valley, there is absolutely the power to be completely loyal to him.

For example, the two Xuanxians behind him, who were the most loyal bodyguards of Mozhen Mountain, had completed the nine great masters.Such a Xuanxian can fight to the death at any time.

In addition to the three people from Mozhen Mountain, there are also three monks in the house at this time.The drooping hand of Mo Zhenshan has a seat that is almost the same, only slightly smaller.It seems that it is specially prepared for visitors.

Sure enough, there was a middle-aged monk sitting on that seat.

The middle-aged monk had a thin body, and he was wearing a long gown, which was as white as snow, even a little glaring, as if he was wearing a filial piety.It was cold and gloomy.

On the face, the monk was pale, bloodless, and his expression was rather stiff.Only those eyes, with star waves rippling, are quite intoxicating.The most special thing was that the monk had a pair of snow-white eyebrows.

At this time, the white-browed monk was holding a celadon tea bowl, sipping tea carefully.The fingers of the white-browed monk were extremely slender, but equally pale.

However, if you are careful, you will find that the celadon tea bowl is actually supported by a cloud of black air.The outer wall of the tea bowl was slightly covered with cold frost, but the inside of the bowl was filled with mist.That was a rather unusual situation.

The white-browed monk sat there without speaking, but his temperament was extremely evil.As for his cultivation, it was completely hidden. To be honest, even Mo Zhenshan did not dare to make rash assertions.

And behind the white-browed monk, there were also two people standing.However, these two are a bit special.

A black robe covers the body and a black hat covers the face.The two monks in black are like two ghosts in the dark night.However, vaguely, they could still see the metallic luster that they inadvertently exposed outside the black robes.

Armor black!

It's just that the black cloaks of the two armored and black statues are trimmed with red borders.Xuanxian seventh level, although they are not as skilled as the two monks in Mozhen Mountain, but this is definitely not a low level of cultivation.

Six monks, divided into two families, seemed to be discussing something.

"Shopkeeper Lian, I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation seems to be improving again!" At this time, Mo Zhenshan said to the white-browed monk who was tasting tea, but his expression was not very enthusiastic.

The monk with white eyebrows curled his mouth, but without much expression, he gently put down the tea bowl.

"Master Mo Gu, why be so polite! Guigu's Wanghen tea is still fragrant!"

"Hehe!" Mo Zhenshan couldn't help but sneered slightly, "Master Lian, you are not in Pingchuan City Drunken Moluo and practice hard. The unannounced visit in the middle of the night must not be for tea tasting! My Wanghen tea is for you to drink. wasted."

What Mo Zhenshan said was naturally referring to the monk with white eyebrows, who drank tea in a strange way.

"Oh? Haha!" The shopkeeper Lian, a monk with white eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, and he was not angry, "No waste. I have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall! If you disturb me in the middle of the night, it is naturally a matter, but a major event!"

"What's the matter? Can you actually invite the golden body of shopkeeper Lianlian, one of the seven shopkeepers of Drunk Mo Luo?" Mo Zhenshan's tone softened a little, as if there was nothing he could do with this shopkeeper Lian.

"Mo Wuming is back!" The shopkeeper Bai Meilian said calmly, without rushing.

However, after saying these words, the shopkeeper Baimeilian with an evil temperament intentionally or unintentionally kept his gaze on Mo Zhenshan's face.

　too busy!Before twelve o'clock, there will be another chapter!Let's see it tomorrow!

　　
　
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