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Chapter 277: Red Flame Valley

The tall and majestic city wall is covered with moss, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The city is crowded with people and the noise is constant. Ling Yi's voice can clearly float into Ling Yi's ears even though he is far away.

A fertile land, this is the most fertile land on the entire continent, but under the richness, it often hides dangers that others cannot imagine.

Zhongzhou is just a city with a long history. In terms of area, it is one of the few on the mainland. The forces in the city are divided and their interests are intertwined. One hundred and twenty-eight forces, large and small, are spread across every corner of the city.

, more than half of the population in the city are warriors who have been trained in martial arts since childhood. Bloody fights are taking place in Zhongzhou City every moment.

This is a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak!

Ling Yi, who was standing on the back of the blood-red pterosaur, squinted his eyes. The big hands on Zi Yan's slender waist gradually relaxed. He looked into the distance and watched the rare and spectacular scene from a high place.

"Why, are you shocked?" Zi Yan covered her mouth slightly and said with a smile. She liked to see Ling Yi's stunned expression the most.

"A little bit." Ling Yi smiled and scratched Zi Yan's thin waist with his big hand as a punishment.

After playing for a while, the smile on Ling Yi's face gradually faded and was replaced by a serious look. Looking into Zi Yan's eyes, Ling Yi wished he could melt the beauty in his arms into his body, "Zi Yan, stay with me, okay?

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Hearing this, Zi Yan was slightly shocked at first, and then shook her head with a wry smile. Qiushui's eyes were filled with tears of happiness, but there was a sense of sadness on her face: "Ever since I knew that the master of Moyun Palace is my father

From the moment of , I knew that the two of us could not be together. Brother Ling Yi, on one side is you and on the other side is my father. I have to choose one between the two. If it were you, what would you do?"

"I..." Ling Yi was speechless. He only thought about himself, but did not think about Zi Yan's difficulties. At this moment, it was in vain to say anything.

"Brother Ling Yi, we don't want this!" Wiping away her tears, a smile appeared on Zi Yan's pretty face, a little reluctant, but sincere and from the heart: "We are together like this, moment by moment.

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"You are about to separate from me, and you said that a moment is a moment." Ling Yi gently stroked Zi Yan's cheek and said in despair.

Looking at Ling Yi, Zi Yan said nothing, tears glistening in her beautiful eyes, then she hugged Ling Yi tightly, resting her head on Ling Yi's strong chest, and cried softly.

Ling Yi just held Zi Yan, sobbing silently, and looked up at the prosperous Zhongzhou City. The tenderness in his eyes suddenly changed, and gradually became firm.

"Moyun Palace, Moyun Palace! It's Moyun Palace again!" Ling Yi was filled with resentment.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. Zi Yan just wanted to lean on Ling Yi's chest forever, but her reason told him that she absolutely couldn't do it now. The master of Moyun Palace was his father. Although she didn't have much feelings for that man.

, but every time she saw his loving eyes, she always felt blocked in her heart.

Family affection is thicker than blood. Perhaps this is a natural emotion. It is really difficult for her to choose between Ling Yi and her father.

The blood-red pterosaur gradually landed in a forest one mile away from Zhongzhou City

"Brother Ling Yi, Zi Yan is leaving." She kissed Ling Yi gently on the lips, and Zi Yan said softly, barely giving Ling Yi a smile.

Touching Zi Yan's little face with pity, Ling Yi picked up Zi Yan, jumped off the blood-red pterodactyl's broad back, lowered his head and gently touched Zi Yan's cherry mouth, and looked at each other for a long time.

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"Let's go! I will definitely come to you!" After silence, Ling Yi said with a smile. He also had to think about Zi Yan. As the Saint of the Demon Cloud Palace, she had no choice but to face difficulties.

"Yeah!" Zi Yan pursed her lips slightly, standing on the thick back of the blood-red pterosaur again, looking at Ling Yi reluctantly, and finally disappeared into the distance under Ling Yi's gaze.

Shaking his head vigorously, Ling Yi pulled himself back from the feeling of separation. He put aside the love between children for now. There are still important things now!

Thousand-year black iron crystal! No one in Cangyin City can pry out the secrets of this item. Compared to coming to Zhongzhou City, there should be some experts who can discover the secrets.

However, Ling Yi is not going to ask stupidly one by one. He is not a fool. In Zhongzhou City, a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, if someone discovers the difference in this crystal stone and gets into trouble, it will be very bad.

After thinking for a long time, Ling Yi decided to enter Zhongzhou City first, and also appreciate this ancient city with a long history. What kind of charm does it have that can attract so many forces to settle in it?

The ancient city wall exudes a sense of simplicity. After passing through the city gate and entering the city, Ling Yi suddenly felt dazzled.

Countless buildings rise from the ground, each one taller than the next, and the roads are extremely wide. The vendors on both sides shout loudly, and the singing and dancing of birds and animals are heard from the restaurants in the distance. From time to time, a flying monster controlled by a large number of sect disciples flies through the sky, which always arouses

Pedestrians stop and watch

If one word were used to describe Zhongzhou City, Ling Yi could only think of the word prosperity. It is located in the center of the mainland. It is the center of exchanges between empires in the mainland. Commercial trade is frequent. This land is extremely rich!

Ling Yi was walking through the streets and decided to find an inn to rest first. He didn't know anyone in Zhongzhou City, so he could only stay in the inn.

After going around a few streets, Ling Yi finally found a street with inns on both sides of the road. The prosperity of Zhongzhou City can be seen, even the inns can occupy the entire street.

"Go away and make way for me!" Ling Yi, who was walking leisurely by the roadside, suddenly heard a loud scolding from behind him.

Looking back, I saw where the smoke was rising, a middle-aged man with a fierce appearance, raising a long whip in his hand and striking the pedestrians on both sides of the road, and riding a flying horse at a high speed.

Ling Yi took a few steps back, just out of reach of the middle-aged man's long whip, and let the middle-aged man run past quickly.

Frowning slightly, Ling Yi did not get angry. In the Cangyin Empire, he would never make way for such a person. But now in Zhongzhou City, where there are many masters and powerful forces, he must not be easily offended.

If you are in trouble, remember that the most important purpose of coming to Zhongzhou City is to unlock the secret of the thousand-year black iron crystal. This secret points directly to the location of the Heavenly Soul Sword!

"Grandma! Dare to whip me! Don't think that just because he is a dog from Red Flame Valley is so great! This guy relies on human power. If he didn't have the backing of Red Flame Valley, I would definitely beat him into a human being!" One of the people who was hit was

The strong man who was hit by the long whip showed a fierce look in his eyes. He held the red giant sword on his back with his big hand, and his soul energy rippled on the giant sword.

"Hush!" An old man next to him hurriedly made a gesture of silence, "You want to die! The name of Scarlet Flame Valley is well-known in Zhongzhou City! Don't let them hear it!"

"Forget it, I'm in trouble!" The strong man retracted his hand, glanced at the middle-aged man riding away again, and said nothing.

"I'm afraid this person went to report to Gu Fentian, the lord of Red Flame Valley. Hehe, I don't know whether they lost or not in today's competition with the Qianling Sect," the old man sneered.

"Lost! The people in Red Flame Valley don't know what's good or bad, and they still dare to compete with the perverts from the Qianling Sect to practice medicine. It's really ridiculous. They will definitely lose!" The strong man curled his lips and sneered.

"You know nothing!" The old man poked a finger on the strong man's waist and said, "In the first competition yesterday, the Qianling Sect lost completely!"

"What? How is it possible! Those perverts are the most skilled pharmacists in Zhongzhou City. Are there any pharmacists in the Red Flame Valley who are more skilled in refining medicine than them?" The strong man said in shock.

"How did I know!" The old man rolled his eyes at the strong man and shook his head: "It is said that Red Flame Valley hired help, and that group of people is really powerful!"



Ling Yi listened silently to the side in astonishment. The more he listened, the more frightened he became. Before, he had some understanding of the Qianling Sect from Zhao Qingling's mouth. All the members of this sect were pharmacists. The original headquarters was in the Tianxuan Empire. Among them, appearing here now must be one of the one hundred and twenty-eight factions. The Qianling Sect is respected by all sects because of the superb refining skills of the sect's Chinese pharmacists, so no one dares to look for them. Trouble, but this Red Flame Valley braved the disapproval of the world and challenged the alchemy skills of the Qianling Sect!

Use one's own shortcomings to attack another's strong points, conspiracy!

These two words immediately flashed through Ling Yi's mind!

After sorting out his confused thoughts, Ling Yi decided to wait for the news. Zhao Qingling's little girl didn't know if she was in Zhongzhou or not. It stands to reason that her alchemy skills could be her own, but who could say for sure!

After finding an inn, Ling Yi felt tired and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The middle-aged man who was driving the Feiyunliuma all the way, finally stopped in front of a majestic manor. He jumped off the horse vigorously, walked in through the door, and turned around the nine-curved corridor, almost in one movement. Without any pause, kneeling on one knee in front of a room

"Report to the leader, Master Yin Tian will come to retaliate!"

"Read..." A long-breathed reply came from the room.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man responded, opened a short scroll in his hand, and started reading.

"I understand, get down!" The speaker ordered softly, with no hint of sadness or joy in his tone.

"yes!"

The middle-aged man left here quickly

Quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, there was no other sound. After a moment, a man in a black cloak flew from a distance and landed directly where the middle-aged man was kneeling.

"How's it going?" the cloaked man asked, his voice powerful and sonorous.

"Your Majesty, we have won this battle!" the people in the room replied.

"Gu Fentian, you did a good job this time, I will tell the palace master and give you some kind words," the envoy said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty! The little doll is sick and cannot go out to greet Your Majesty. It is really a sin!" Gu Fentian said respectfully.

"No need, you take good care of your injuries. Tomorrow is the third battle. If you win this time, you will become famous!" the envoy said with a strange smile.

"Don't worry, sir, I will do my best!" Gu Fentian replied

"Yes!" Nodding slightly, the envoy jumped up and floated away from here.

In the quiet courtyard, a few leaves occasionally drifted by. Gu Fentian gently opened the door and walked out of the house. He laughed loudly and then ran straight out. His movements were vigorous and vigorous, as if he was infected with a disease.
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