Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1668 Trigrams
When Tang Yan and Dong Qingniu reached a secret agreement, Wang Xiang and Tai Tan's "Battle of Swordsmanship" officially came to an end.

This battle can be said to end in a draw, regardless of strength or weakness.

Wang Xiang successfully took down the heavy knife, but the blood from the internal injury had overflowed from the corners of his mouth, dripped down his clothes through his chin, and bloomed a touch of scarlet.

Wang Xiang did not suppress the blood forcibly, but admitted the injury frankly.

Tai Tan carefully observed Wang Xiang's performance, and judged that his knife had caused harm to the opponent. After a while, he clasped his fists in return: "I look forward to a life-and-death battle with you in the future."

"Accepted." Wang Xiang understood Tai Tan's 'sword power'. Although he didn't know how much power he had used, the power contained in this sword power did not disappoint Wang Xiang, and he looked forward to the future infinitely. A battle of life and death.

"The next time we fight, we will definitely die." Tai Tan retracted his knife and put it back into its sheath, his aura suddenly tightened.

"Today's business is over?"

"As long as he surrenders my people, today's matter will be over."

"Please?" Wang Xiang raised his hand to signal, and also restrained his previous "king of kings" momentum, and downplayed his dignity and arrogance.

Tai Tan and Wang Xiang met each other, and Qi Qi returned to the crack area.

"Your Highness!" The seven Pan Gu giants saluted proudly, welcoming Tai Tan.

"Brother, how's it going?" Wang Fu quickly walked up to Wang Xiang.

"Wonderful." Wang Xiang summed it up in two words.

"That's good." Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, touched Wang Xiang quietly, and pointed to the crack area.

The mysterious woman who stayed outside before had disappeared, and the black mist in the depths of the gap no longer churned, and the inside seemed to have returned to calm.

Tai Tan questioned the general with his eyes, and everyone hurriedly said: "The woman just retreated to the crack, she didn't make a sound, and there seems to be no movement inside."

Wang Xiang also asked Wang Fu with his eyes, and Wang Fu shrugged.

In fact, until now, not only the Pangu clan, but even the two brothers did not know the specific situation.First, what about people?Where has everyone gone?Since it is a fierce battle, at least there is some movement. The collision between the two holy places cannot be carried out silently.

At this moment, there was movement in the crack, drawing everyone's attention.

Tang Yan dragged three coffins and climbed out of the crack. He looked very weak, his breathing was heavy and messy, as if he had suffered a huge trauma.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The three black coffins were thrown down one by one, and fell heavily between the roots.

Tang Yan wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at the scene, took a deep breath, and made himself stand still: "Man, I'll take it. Everything belongs to you."

A "I accepted", an understatement, calm and natural.

But it added a bit of weirdness to the already weird atmosphere.

You said it lightly, but what you conquered was the saint of the corpse royal family!

With the strong and domineering style of the corpse royal family, they will never let it go.Without an absolute backer, who would dare to provoke the corpse royal family?What is the identity of this kid?
Tai Tan confronted Tang Yan, indicating that the Ministry would inspect the black coffin.

With three loud bangs in a row, the giants violently shattered the black coffin, and found Dong Qingniu who was stuffed in again by Tang Yan. They had to get full credit for the play, and try to avoid letting people know that they were related to Dong Qingniu.

"Is he Dong Qingniu?"

"It's about the same. Looking at the physique and the heavy knife, it's basically the same as what the Fourth Prince described."

"Are you still alive?"

"You still have breath, you shouldn't die."

After a brief discussion, the Pangu tribe brought Dong Qingniu back to Prince Tai Tan.

"Titan, Pangu clan." Tai Tan signed up voluntarily and did not hide anything, intending to ask Tang Yan's identity.

"Yan Tang, a casual cultivator, don't doubt my background. I'm not as honorable as you think. I'm just not afraid of making trouble. There's only one life. If you die early or late, you're dead. You die old and you die in battle. I'd rather choose to be willful. And for."

"There will be a period later." Tai Tan didn't delve into it, and quickly left with the team.It was a great risk for him to break into the Demon Realm. Now that Dong Qingniu was in his hands, he needed to leave as soon as possible.

Once you are stared at by a monster clan, it will be difficult to escape.

As the 'fortress' of the human race to deter the demon realm, the Pangu tribe is not welcome by the demon realm.

With the withdrawal of the Pangu tribe, the villagers who were secretly observing retreated one after another, and the people in the village also gradually returned to their residences and stopped paying attention.

That's the end of today's matter.

"Brother Wang, thank you very much." Tang Yan clasped his fists and saluted Wang Xiang. He had already learned the details through the retreating Ling Zhi and the Master of the Fierce Room.

If it weren't for Wang Xiang's insistence on taking action, it would be difficult for him to successfully suppress Hanzuo.

However, through Lingzhi's description and the suspicion in Lingzhi's words, Tang Yan also questioned the real identities of the two people in front of him. He was able to make the eldest prince of the Pangu clan treat each other as equals, and dared to confront the eldest prince head-on.

Could it be the descendant of the ancient golden clan?Or is it a special character from the Demon Realm?
Why did he insist on helping himself?Not hesitating to risk himself?

"It's just a little effort, don't worry about it." Wang Xiang looked at Tang Yan seriously, and asked strangely: "You took the saint of the corpse royal family?"

"Karma revenge, if you do too many evil things, this is the end."

"May I take the liberty to ask, how did you lure him out of the village, and how did you subdue him?" Wang Xiang was very curious, and he didn't hide his curiosity.

Ask directly, do not act coquettishly.

"Everyone has their own secret, just like this mask." Tang Yan politely refused.

Wang Xiang understood it and did not force it: "Since your affairs are over, what are your plans next?"

"I'm not used to being in debt. You helped me, and I hope I can help you." Tang Yan intended to spend a few more days communicating with each other, looking for opportunities to better examine and observe the two of them.

The inexplicable sense of familiarity has been teasing him, and he feels the need to understand.

"We don't need help." Wang Fu flatly refused.

Wang Xiang smiled and said, "Since you have this wish, I accept it."

"Brother, you..." Wang Fu couldn't understand the purpose of the elder brother more and more. This mission is very confidential, how can outsiders be allowed to intervene?
"We are hunting down a group of monsters - Taiyin Jinhu. If you are not afraid of provoking Yaoyu, come and make a scene with me?"

"It's a great honor." Tang Yan readily accepted.

"What are you doing?" Wang Fu asked Wang Xiang with his eyes, but Wang Xiang deliberately ignored him.

"We've been stuck in this village for a long time, so don't delay, please?" Wang Xiang raised his hand to signal, and rushed into the dark and damp jungle first.

Tang Yan caught up with the saber on his back.

Wang Fu intentionally lagged a little behind, paying attention to Tang Yan's actions.

The old man Bai watched Tang Yan and others leave, and smiled meaningfully: "It's getting more and more interesting. I really want to see what tricks these three little guys will do. It should be very fun to play tricks and fight bravely." It has a taste."

"Do you want to report this incident to the master?"

"How to report? This matter...is too complicated..."

"How to report is a headache for you. I just remind you that although the master has been silent for a long time, he no longer cares about world affairs. But these things involve the ancient gold clan, which should arouse his interest. Don't bother to come to the door at that time, master. Still don't know."

"Let me think about it again. The master has been in the central restricted area for a long time, and has been investigating the rumors flowing out of the Succubus. Not only the master is investigating, but other races are more or less investigating. Once the verification is true, the demon spirit clan ...I'm afraid it's not far from destruction..."

"Don't be kidding, I have taught you many times, that is impossible."

"Anything is possible."

Granny Ma smiled slightly, kindly and peacefully: "Don't think so much, those who should come will always come, and those who should not come will not come. Our village has always followed the trend and lived freely. It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future.

Worst of all, if we leave this world, we old guys will still live on. "

The old man Bai nodded slowly: "Go and rest first, I will think about it myself."

"You, you always like to complicate things and twist complex issues into balls. You deserve your gray hair." Granny Ma joked with a smile, untied her apron, and walked back to the village. "Let's go, go back to rest, go to bed early and get up early, and learn to keep healthy."

"By the way, you said that the ghost mother has been here?" The old man Bai suddenly remembered.

"It's for the kid."

"What did you say?"

"She may have a premonition of something ominous, and asked me to make a divination."

"Oh?"

"It's a sign of great evil." Granny Ma left her last words before disappearing into the misty night.

"I still want to ask, what is your hexagram for that child..." The old man turned around and asked, but Granny Ma had disappeared, and he had no intention of replying.

"This old lady." The white old man shook his head and smiled wryly, standing alone at the entrance of the village, making his choice in silence.

What he cares about is not whether to report, but how to report.

After all, these things today are full of strangeness, even he himself can't figure it out clearly.

(End of this chapter)