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Chapter 670 Wrong place?(2/2)

"Hehe, then everyone will rely on their abilities, and whoever gets it will be the one who will get it!" The old ghost Tu Shilin smiled gloomyly.

"good……"

"Each is based on his ability..."

Many people said, their eyes darkly turned to Xiao Chenfeng. If we talked about combat power, who could beat Xiao Chenfeng?

The old ghost Tu Shilin did not break his promise and divided the three crystal green leaves of life into more than twenty pieces and distributed them to major forces. Even small forces like the Mu family got a small piece.

"You can reach the Yinsha ban by walking along the mouth of the valley. However, there are many evil ghosts along the way, and there are many high-level ghost generals. Whether you can reach the end of the Burial Valley depends on your methods. I will take one step ahead and wait for you in front of you."

Tu Shilin smiled gloomyly and walked into the valley first. After a while, his back disappeared into the endless black ghost aura.

The remaining more than 600 people gathered at the entrance of the valley and did not act rashly.

After a while, several forces came to invite Xiao Chenfeng to form a team, but they were all rejected by Xiao Chenfeng one by one.

Those weaker forces, knowing that they do not have the strength to compete for the immortal corpse, ask for protection from the major forces, just to give them some benefits after the major forces grab the immortal corpse.

After a while, six of the strongest forces, including the Wen family in Luoyang, Zong family in Xingzhou, Long family in Bingzhou, and Lin family in Jizhou, were led by each of them to enter the valley.

The seven families and the Mu family that had just besieged Xiao Chenfeng also united. In fact, they also wanted to merge into the six strongest forces, but no one dared to accept them. After all, they had a grudge with Xiao Chenfeng, and those big families would definitely not attract Xiao Chenfeng's hatred because of them.

The Burial Valley is more than ten miles wide. Outside, you can only see endless black ghost energy that is rolling around, like a dragon with its huge mouth, swallowing clouds and fog.

After everyone entered the valley, Xiao Chenfeng and the other two still did not set off.

Xiao Chenfeng took out a fragment of the leaves of life. The leaves were crystal clear, like jasper, exuding a strong breath of life.

Master Huang was beside him, sucking the breath of life in the air, showing an intoxicated expression.

Xiao Chenfeng carefully stroked the fragments of the leaves of life, and his spiritual sense probed them over and over again among the fragments of the leaves.

"Master, is there any problem with the leaves of life?" Mo Qingxi frowned slightly, and a look of confusion on his pretty face.

Xiao Chenfeng smiled, but did not answer, but patted Master Huang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You have made great contributions these days. I will give you the fragments of this leaf of life."

Master Huang was ecstatic and took the fragments of the leaves of life, without hesitation, and swallowed them.

Suddenly, a surge of vitality appeared in Master Huang's body, and his body changed surprisingly, making him look two or three years younger.

Xiao Chenfeng's spiritual consciousness swept into Master Huang's body, and a look of sarcastic expression appeared on his face, and he sneered: "There is indeed a problem with the leaves of life."

"Ga..." The ecstasy on Master Huang's face immediately turned into a bitter melon.
Chapter completed!
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