The bright moon is in the sky, like the eyes of a fox, looking at the world indifferently.

The ancient mottled rock wall suddenly collapsed, and the smoke and dust that shot into the sky instantly dispersed under a terrifying breath.

A huge pale tooth was exposed on the outside of the rock. Although it was only a small section, it shone coldly in the bright moonlight, and the awe-inspiring evil aura it exuded drove the surrounding masters back a hundred feet away.

"Young master, this thing is..."

"Great Demon Fang!"

Wang Dongyue looked at the huge teeth that had just been born, with a gleam in his deep eyes.

Above the spirit demons is the great demon.

That was a demon comparable to a true breath realm powerhouse.

This tooth has been refined into essence, which is better than most black gold and different irons. Its awe-inspiring evil energy has been transformed into Xuan Gong, and it can create a supreme weapon with just one stroke.

"Natural Valley is indeed the place where Shenzong and Li Zu finally fought...the demons and ghosts raised there are really terrifying." The old man next to him couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he had the cultivation level of [Pulse Miao Realm], but he still felt great pressure when facing this giant tooth. It seemed that this demon tooth that had been dusted by time still contained enough power to let him bid farewell to life and death.

"The natural valley has taken over the good fortune, which is extraordinary."

"The natural predecessor is called Mo Dharma, and the sect of all generations comes from this." Wang Dongyue murmured softly.

Shenzong once said this in his later years, which shows that this place is extraordinary. Otherwise, how would the ancestors of the Wang family practice the magic here and leave opportunities for future generations.

"If this place were ordinary, monsters like the [Sacred Stone Spiritual Way] would not be raised." Wang Dongyue's eyes narrowed, staring coldly at the big demon tooth exposed outside the rock.

"Dig this thing out and send it back to the East China Sea."

Wang Dongyue waved his hand, and the masters under him began to take action.

Although this big demon tooth has been destroyed over the years, if you want to resist the boundless evil energy and dig it out of the mountain, you must at least be at the third level of spiritual breath [Shangmiao Realm].

Fortunately, Wang Dongyue brought many experts this time, all of whom are strong in the clan.

This is the foundation of a thousand-year-old family.

There are so many masters, even the best sect in the world may not be able to do it.

"With this big demon tooth, maybe we can train three or five more [high-grade spiritual weapons], and then..." The old man of the Wang family chuckled.

"What is a top-grade spiritual weapon? If I can find the [Wind Moon Treasure Pill] left by my ancestors, it will be no problem even if I train a [peer-grade spiritual weapon]." Wang Dongyue said nonchalantly.

In his eyes, this big demon tooth was just an unexpected harvest. The goal of his trip was to seize the two treasure pills that the ancestors of the Wang family had trained thousands of years ago here.

Take the cool breeze, intercept the bright moon, quietly understand the way of heaven and humanity, and the mysterious earth produces two precious elixirs.

This is what the ancestors of the Wang family left to him, Wang Dongyue.

"Young master, we have been in the Nature Valley for half a day, why have we been unable to sense the whereabouts of the [Wind and Moon Pill]?" the old man of the Wang family asked with some confusion.

"Don't worry, this thing is all left for me, can it still escape?"

The corners of Wang Dongyue's mouth raised slightly, but his smile was careless.

In his heart, from the moment he stepped into the [Natural Valley], the [Feng Yue Dan] was already in his pocket. In this case, there was no need to rush.

"My young master is calm and relaxed, and I am like everyone else."

At this moment, a long voice came from the sky.

Under the vast darkness of night, eight milky-white bats pulled a cloud sedan across, followed closely by the three chief guards, Xu Qifeng, Gao Jianghe, and Feng Jianshu.

"Camp Leader Wei, I didn't know that Fa Jia was coming in person, so please forgive me."

Wang Dongyue moved slightly and raised his hands to signal.

Wei Jingzhe, this is one of the three camp leaders of Yulongtai. He is a powerful man who transcends spiritual energy, a master in the inner circle, and holds a high position of authority.

The reason why he was able to enter the Nature Valley was because the Seventeenth Prince came forward and relied on his connections.

However, Wang Dongyue did not expect that this royal internal guard who lived in the palace would actually appear here.

Rumble…

Under the dome of the sky, the Yunjiao slowly landed on the ground, and eight milky-white bats spread their wings and took off.

At this moment, on the cloud sedan, a piece of embroidery was spread out in front of Wei Jingzhe. His slender fingers flicked gently, threading the needle and thread, like scales glowing, and a vermilion door appeared as if it were real.

At almost the same moment, the eight milky-white bats flapped their wings and rushed towards the ingenious brocade, surrounding the vermilion door and becoming part of the embroidery.

Everyone looked at each other in shock at this scene, only Wang Dongyue looked solemn.

He knew that this great master was indeed well-deserved, and he had attained Samadhi in the Void Way.

"Wang Shaozong's face is glowing red. I will give you this painting of the Eight Blessings (bats). It can also be regarded as a good relationship with the Wang family of Donghai."

While speaking, Wei Jingzhe's warm palm pushed gently, and the brocade fell in front of Wang Dongyue.

"By entering Nature Valley, I have already accepted the kindness of Camp Master Wei. How can I still be ashamed of receiving this gift?"

Although Wang Dongyue spoke modestly, he still accepted the brocade.

He knows that the three camp leaders each have their own characteristics. Wei Jingzhe's characteristic is that he likes weaving and embroidery, and his embroidery is usually only given to two kinds of people, either his own people whom he recognizes, or those who are about to be killed by him.

dead.

Obviously, Wang Dongyue belongs to the former.

"It's just a little effort, it's nothing...I'm going to ask Wang Shaozong to watch a good show later."

"A good show?" Wang Dongyue showed doubts.

"Did Wang Shaozong meet... Li Mo when he came in before?"

Wei Jingzhe mentioned a name that Wang Dongyue had not expected.

"I saw it." Wang Dongyue nodded: "He is with Xuanmen Sword Seed and... the Prince of Zhennan."

"What? How can such a small character fall into the eyes of Camp Leader Wei?"

"It's hard to say whether he plays a small role or not."

Wei Jingzhe said calmly: "Not long ago, the masters from Yulongtai escorted the treasures back to Beijing, but were hijacked on the way..."

"That night, Mr. Li from Hongmen also appeared there."

"I have heard about this matter. I heard that he went to handle the case. Could it be..."

"That's fine if it's someone else... This Mr. Li... has caused a lot of trouble since he entered the capital."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He thought he could always stay out of the situation, but he didn't know who in the capital could really hide?"

At this point, Wei Jingzhe's eyes condensed like a thin line, with bursts of cold light.

"Yuan Changqing, Huo Wuqing, Jiang Chuyin, Chu Nianxin...and your three brothers from the Wang family...all died in the hands of this person...Does he think His Highness Seventeenth can't see it?"

"Every time he is able to escape unscathed and stay out of the situation. Such a right and wrong person, such an unusual change... his appearance there cannot be a coincidence."

The names mentioned by Wei Jingzhe were all people from Xingchen Tower and the Seventeenth Prince.

In the beginning, the Seventeenth Prince spent a lot of effort to recruit them.

Especially Chu Nianxin, the apple of the eye of the Fourth Heavenly Master, was related to the secret of Black Sky, but all died in the hands of Li Mo.

In fact, the Seventeenth Prince had already noticed this difference.

"So... he took that thing?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's yes or no."

Wei Jingzhe shook his head: "He is just part of the thread of fate... His appearance here means that that thing will eventually return to the ancestral hall."

"Return to the ancestral hall!?"

Wang Dongyue's complexion changed slightly. When he was leaving the Wang family in Donghai, he once heard the elders of the clan mention it.

A few words, briefly explained, but full of incomparable heaviness.

There is an ancestral temple on the territory of Daqian, which gods and ghosts must not desecrate.

"It's already been decided... but I can take this opportunity to try out the depth of this anomaly."

"I see."

Wang Dongyue suddenly whispered, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"In this case, I can only settle the accounts of the Wang family with him."

Jingle bell bell…

At this moment, a pleasant sound of bells sounded faintly.

Wang Dongyue suddenly turned around and looked around, and saw that a copper bell held by the old man next to him was actually filled with layers of mysterious light, as if ripples were spreading, all surging in the same direction.

"The Fengyue Dan appears."

Wang Dongyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't stop feeling so happy.

"Camp Master Wei, would you mind coming with me to receive the treasure left by my ancestors of the Wang family?"

"The Wang family of Donghai is indeed a thousand-year-old family. The layout was laid out thousands of years ago, so that future generations can enjoy the shadow of their ancestors."
To be continued...