Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 482 Valley of Gods and Demons

Jingzhou, the 800-li Peach Mountain.

The mountain is full of ripe peaches, bright red and juicy, with no one to pick them.

In an orchard in the mountains, an old man, wearing a dark blue silk robe with a dark pattern of carnations, sat alone in front of a stone table, talking on his cell phone.

The two of them came along the mountain road outside the garden, and after entering, they stood quietly in the garden.

The breeze blows, and the whole mountain is filled with the fragrance of peaches.

An hour passed, and many peach petals fell on their shoulders.

At this time, the old man sighed softly, shook his head, looked up at the two of them, and said, "I'm back."

The voice was very soft, like a simple greeting to a wanderer returning home.

Xiang Jie and Du Lu nodded and bowed: "Well, Mr. Sun, we are back."

The old man was the Sun Temple Priest of the Wu Temple.

Sun Miaozhu nodded slowly and waved his hand. The chessboard on the stone table in front of him disappeared instantly, and was replaced by two glasses of fine wine.

He said softly, "Thank you for your hard work. Shangjing City was sealed and many things were left there."

"The chaos in Jiuzhou has worsened. The Martial Temple is now facing internal and external troubles. I can only trouble you to move around more."

"These two cups of peach wine were recently brewed, and the fragrance has not yet dissipated. Drink them quickly!"

The two of them just nodded, picked up the wine in the glass and drank it all. They felt a warm current being born from their dantian and quickly flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians in their bodies.

Both of their faces turned red at the same time, and as a white mist dissipated from their bodies, they both couldn't help but groan.

The hidden illness left in his body in Jinjiang City was completely cured at this moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun!"

The two expressed gratitude.

Sun Miaozhu stretched out his hand, and a hint of seriousness appeared on his gentle face. He said softly, "I already knew what you had said before, and now it is basically confirmed that the demon envoy you met came from the Valley of Gods and Demons."

Dulu looked confused.

Xiang Jie has been with Sun Miaozhu for many years and has a deep understanding of the Valley of Gods and Demons. When fighting with the demon envoy, the powerful aura on his body is not just contaminated with the aura of evil demons, but there is really an evil demon living in his body.

It was exactly the same as Chu Yuanzheng’s situation after he was possessed by the devil.

After thinking for a long time, Xiang Jie wondered, "The people in the God and Demon Valley are just some scoundrels who practice evil skills. The nine wells are guarded by wall guards, so it should be safe. These evil demons..."

Sun Miaozhu sighed, "Three days ago, the Taichu Secret Realm was invaded, and the wall guards fought with the strong men from the God and Demon Valley, and now their whereabouts are unknown."

The wall guard was injured?

The two of them were immediately frightened and broke out in cold sweats.

He quickly asked, "Mr. Sun, which well?"

Sun Miaozhu gently waved his right hand on the stone table, and three black porcelain bottles suddenly appeared on the table, with demonic energy lingering inside: "If I hadn't arrived in time, Jiuzhou would have been in chaos."

"Two eighth-grade martial masters and one divine wandering realm master. These demonic energies are extremely difficult to refine. I will need to borrow your fortune furnace later."

Sun Miaozhu said this and looked at Dulu.

Du Lu did not hesitate at all, and the exquisite tripod appeared in his hand as he stretched out his hand.

Sun Miaozhu put his two fingers together, and the Dao patterns in his body surged like waves. A golden spell paper appeared out of thin air, and raging flames suddenly ignited in the entire furnace.

Three black porcelain bottles were drawn into the furnace by a divine power and were instantly swallowed by the purple flames.

After a shrill scream, three black porcelain bottles cracked in the majestic purple flames, and the black mist that gushed out of them was completely refined by the flames.

Watching Sun Miaozhu refine three powerful evil demons with just a few gestures.

Du Lu couldn't help swallowing his saliva and forced a silly smile on his face, "Old Sun, how to control the Samadhi Divine Fire?"

Sun Miaozhu glanced at him unhappily and said, "I can teach you other things, but you don't have the talent to control the Samadhi Divine Fire."

Du Lu immediately lowered his head.

Sun Miaozhu continued, "I told you at the beginning that although this divine fire technique is powerful, it is not suitable for you."

"Over the years, Kong has improved his realm, but his control over Samadhi has not improved at all!"

Dulu could only smile bitterly at that moment.

At this time, Xiang Jie said, "Old Sun, we met Fang Xuan in Jinjiang City."

Hearing Fang Xuan, Sun Miaozhu's face suddenly showed joy, and he asked hurriedly: "How is he? He left Shangjing City that time, is he doing well now?" Although Fang Xuan is still only a nominal disciple of Sun Miaozhu, he always hopes that Fang Xuan will be willing to be his personal disciple.

Xiang Jie smiled and said slowly: "I can't see his realm clearly now, but Fang Xuan killed that evil demon himself. I infer that he is at least a fifth-grade martial master."

"Fifth-Rank Martial Master!"

Sun Miaozhu exclaimed in surprise, his face full of regret, regretting that he had not forced Fang Xuan to be his personal disciple.

Then, he said with a smile: "If the world of Kyushu can eventually belong to him, I will be proud of it."

"The God and Demon Valley is growing stronger and stronger, while the various parties in Jiuzhou are still competing with each other. This is not a good thing!"

Xiang Jie hurriedly said, "Old Sun, if that's the case, why don't we help Brother Fang unify the Nine Provinces as soon as possible."

Sun Miaozhu shook his head and sighed, "If I were to rely solely on my own sense of righteousness, I would have gone to Haizhou long ago."

“Although the Martial Temple is gone, its rules cannot be broken.”

Xiang Jie's eyes suddenly became firm, and he looked at Sun Miaozhu: "Old Sun, the Wu Temple is still there!"

"As long as we are still here, the Wu Temple will always be here!"

Sun Miaozhu was stunned for a moment, muttering something in a low voice, his face full of relief.

After a while, he said, "You two can look for an opportunity to break through recently. After half a month, follow me to the Taichu Secret Realm."

"That well is not guarded by anyone for the time being, and those scoundrels in Kunwu Mountain cannot be trusted."

Jinjiang City.

Fang Xuan sat at a table by the window, half of his face was obscured by the sunlight coming through the window, making his already angular face even more mysterious.

Yixiantian came in from outside the hall with a happy smile on her face.

"Brother Xuan, this is the news from Spider Web."

Fang Xuan took the letter and read it carefully.

Yixiantian sat opposite Fang Xuan, with a worried look on his face: "I heard that the barbarian army from North Vietnam has moved south, and several fierce battles have already broken out in Jizhou."

"I don't know what the situation is like in Haizhou. Although Xiaoli is here and a group of barbarians can't cause much trouble, I still feel a little uneasy."

Fang Xuan patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoli has already repelled the barbarian army heading south. The barbarians have hit a wall this time."

After comforting Yixiantian, Fang Xuan asked, "What is the situation in Jinjiang City now?"

Yixiantian happily reported: "All systems in the city have been reinstalled. Although many people still don't trust us, many of them have already let down their guard."

"In the past few days, after the conscription notice was posted, many people have come here after hearing the news. It won't be long before our Dragon Whale Army will have 50,000 troops in Jinjiang City."

"The East City Gate has already been repaired. As long as we provide food, the people will be very willing to participate."

"It's the abyss in the west city. It probably can't be repaired."

Listening to Yixiantian's report, Fang Xuan nodded slowly.

That abyss was cut out by his own sword, and now it is causing trouble for the people in the city.

But overall, the situation is still good.

As long as the Dragon Whale Army wins the hearts of the people in Jinjiang City and uses Pantai Pass as a barrier, it can be said that it has taken root in Jinjiang City.

As for continuing to expand the territory until the entire Zhongzhou is conquered, he still has 300,000 dragon guards in his hands, and the rest is just a matter of time.

"You have experience in developing the Dragon Whale Army, so I won't get involved. Zhongzhou is now fully handed over to you."

Fang Xuan looked at the narrow gap in the sky, took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "I will leave Jinjiang City in a few days. I was originally planning to go to Pantai Pass, but everything is fine, so there is no need."

As soon as these words fell.

Yixiantian also fell silent.

"Brother Xuan, why don't you stay a few more days?"

Fang Xuan sighed.

"Among the nine provinces, only Zhongzhou is leaderless, with the thirteen counties fighting each other. It won't be long before it will attract the flames of war between Daqian and Hongmei."

"In this case, we might as well take down Zhongzhou before they send out their troops."

"I will not leave Zhongzhou on this trip. Except for the three counties outside Pantai Pass, I need to visit the other ten counties in person."

(End of this chapter)