Speaking of Du Xuan, although he is now a demon cultivator, the foundation of his past martial arts cultivation is still there. The moment he was thrown by the black-clothed leader and was about to hit the ground, he hurriedly bent over and rolled down on the spot to relieve his force.
Then, Du Xuan didn't have time to think too much, he quickly stood up, spread his legs and ran towards the gate of the magic city.
Suddenly, a figure flew past in the sky and seemed to fall not far behind. At this time, Du Xuan had no time to find out. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed towards the city gate with all his strength.
Survive!
Must survive!
Only by surviving can you have the opportunity to practice, become stronger, avenge the dead Dufu disciples, and avenge the dead Asan!
Seeing that they were almost reaching the city gate, and the figures at the city gate were vaguely visible. Du Xuan was overjoyed, waved his hands, and shouted desperately: "Help! Help! I am a disciple of the Demon Valley! Help!"
The guards at the city gate looked toward the sound. It was almost time to close the city gate. Why did a young man come and claim to be a disciple of the Demon Valley? When did the Demon Valley have such a young disciple?
Du Xuan shouted while running, fearing that the scary old thing would suddenly fly behind him.
Finally, a guard at the city gate no longer hesitated, called his companions, and ran towards the young man not far away.
Seeing that the guards finally came to rescue him, Du Xuan felt relieved.
At this moment, a harsh sound pierced the air suddenly came from behind. Du Xuan was shocked. Without thinking, he almost instinctively turned around and used **Escape.
Bang!
In an instant, a huge fog quickly expanded.
The people coming from behind obviously didn't expect the young Du Xuan to suddenly turn around and make such a move, but he couldn't stop himself and fell headlong into the mist formation.
The two guards in front were suddenly shocked. Du Xuan, who looked no more than ten years old and had a gray face, could actually perform such magic so quickly.
Moreover, this magic seems a bit unfamiliar, I have never seen it before.
What’s even more surprising is that this kid calls himself a disciple of Demon Valley, but he casts a spell on Gu Qingshan, the master of Demon Valley!
Du Xuan, who had just used **Escape, was affected by the magic and quickly moved forward, diving into the arms of the nearest guard.
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"Ah?" The guard's face was full of surprise. He looked at Du Xuan and the mist, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
At this moment, Gu Qingshan's laughter came and he walked out of the dark fog.
When the two guards saw this, they both bowed and said: "Valley Master!"
Valley Master! Demon Valley Valley Master?
Du Xuan broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that the master of the Demon Valley was chasing me? He suddenly turned around, only to see that the person coming was not the old man just now, but an old man in black robes.
This old man was the owner of the Demon Valley that Du Zhihuo and Du Ziwei had met a few months ago when they brought Du Xuan to the Demon Valley for help. Unexpectedly, a few months later, Du Xuan came to the Demon Valley to ask for help again.
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Gu Qingshan stood still, stroking his beard, looking at the surprised Du Xuan with a smile, and said: "At such a young age, you can actually use this ** escape so quickly. Not bad, not bad! He is indeed a genius, haha."
Du Xuan finally came to his senses. He immediately knelt down and leaned over and said, "Master of the Valley, this disciple thought that a thief was chasing me. I offended you so much. Please forgive me, Master of the Valley."
"Haha, get up." Gu Qingshan didn't mean to blame at all. Instead, he had a look of kindness and admiration on his face. He took a few steps forward and said, "You must be Du Xuan of Du Mansion. Unexpectedly, after a few months,
, we meet again.”
"Yes." Du Xuan stood up and said with cupped hands, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Only then did Du Xuan feel completely relieved and asked again: "Valley Master, where is the senior in black?"
When Gu Qingshan heard this, he sighed lightly and said nothing, just shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, a feeling of sadness and desolation came to Du Xuan's heart again. Ah San has passed away, and the unknown senior in black did not survive. There are also dozens of Du Fu guards, who are afraid that they are also in danger.
few.
Thinking of this, Du Xuan lowered his head slightly, clenched his hands, gritted his teeth, and his heart was filled with anger.
Looking at Du Xuan in front of him, whose face was full of anger and exhaustion but whose eyes were extremely firm, Gu Qingshan nodded slightly, then shook his head and said softly: "Let's go, follow me into the Demon Valley."
Hearing that he could enter the Demon Valley, Du Xuan, who had been running around for nearly two months, finally found a place to stay. He nodded lightly, bowed and said, "Yes."
As Gu Qingshan's words fell, a wide and long sharp sword appeared out of thin air in front of him. Then, the sword was about one-fifth of a foot away from the ground, lying horizontally.
Gu Qingshan stepped lightly with his right foot, and he stood on the sharp sword, and then said to Du Xuan: "Come up."
After Du Xuan obtained the Xuan Ring, a storage treasure, he was not surprised that the long sword appeared out of thin air. However, there was a person standing on top of this sharp sword. This new thing made Du Xuan on the side stunned.
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Seeing that Du Xuan was still in a daze, Gu Qingshan smiled slightly and said: "Why are you dazed? Come up quickly."
"Oh, yes!" Du Xuan came back to his senses, quickly stepped forward and jumped on the long sword.
Although this long sword is wide, it is only about two-thirds of the width of a foot. When standing on it, how to balance it is a problem. However, for Du Xuan, who has practiced martial arts for three years, it is not a problem.
It's not too difficult either.
"Stand still, hold my lapel." Gu Qingshan said again, very patiently.
"Yes." Although Du Xuan nodded in response, he was disdainful in his heart. The raised hand just hung in the air, still about a palm away from Gu Qingshan's clothes, and stopped moving.
Gu Qingshan saw this and sneered in his heart. He said no more and said immediately: "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword flew quickly towards the depths of the Magic City with a "swish" sound. Affected by the inertia, Du Xuan almost fell to the ground on all fours.
Fortunately, Du Xuan reacted quickly and grabbed Gu Qingshan's lapel with both hands, so he didn't make a joke.
After learning this lesson, Du Xuan did not dare to let go of his hand holding Gu Qingshan's clothes. Although the sword was flying in the air at a constant speed at this moment, what if the old man made a sharp turn, accelerated or decelerated rapidly?
, that would be big trouble.
Speaking of which, the guards in front of the gate of the Demon City bowed and said when the long sword flew out like an arrow from the string: "Best farewell to the Valley Master!"
When the guards raised their heads, the long sword had already carried Gu Qingshan and Du Xuan flying far away, and only a small black dot became smaller and smaller.
"Who is this kid? He dared to cast spells on the owner of the Demon Valley and he didn't get scolded?" a guard asked in surprise.
"Didn't the Valley Master say that Du Xuan is from the Du Mansion? However, I haven't heard that there is such a disciple in the Demon Valley?" Another guard also looked confused.
The two guards murmured a few more words, still puzzled, so they had no choice but to walk back to the city gate in frustration and continue to stand guard.
Although the Demon City is a city, its area is quite large. It is several times larger than the Du City of the Du Mansion, and is second only to the Jingwu City of the Wumen and the Tangwang City of the Tang Clan.
The Demon Valley is located in the very center of the Demon City. The reason why the Demon Valley is called "Valley" is naturally because it is located in a canyon. The area of this canyon alone is equivalent to the entire city of Ducheng.
city.
Although the Demon City is big, Gu Qingshan's long sword is not slow either.
In just half a stick of incense, Du Xuan saw the picturesque canyon not far away. However, it was getting dark, and he could only vaguely see that there was a lot of vegetation in the canyon, and two rivers could be vaguely seen running through it.
And this dark and quiet canyon seems to give people a sense of peace of mind.
Further ahead, there is a waterfall.
Even flying in the sky, you can clearly hear the huge sound of the falling waterfall, which is in sharp contrast to the tranquility just now. Presumably, if you walk into the waterfall, the sound will be deafening.
As the long sword approached the center of the valley, one could vaguely see wooden houses of various sizes erected in the valley and forest. These wooden houses formed their own courtyards and meandered in an orderly manner among the mountains and forests.
At this time, many wooden houses were already dimly lit, and occasionally some figures could be seen moving. The courtyards of these wooden houses were so natural with the forest that it was almost impossible to tell that they were artificially constructed.
Surrounded by these large and small courtyards is a huge palace. Looking from a distance, even in the dark night, its majesty makes people stand up in awe and awe.
At this moment, the long sword under his feet flew straight towards the palace.
After a while, the two of them arrived in front of the palace. Just when the long sword was about half a foot away from the ground, the long sword suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Du Xuan had nowhere to use it, and immediately fell straight down.
Fortunately, the distance of only half a foot was not a problem for Du Xuan. However, due to lack of preparation, he was a little embarrassed when he landed.
Looking at Gu Qingshan again, he fell gracefully and gracefully. Gu Qingshan, who landed on the ground, walked straight towards the palace without saying a word. Du Xuan naturally followed closely behind him, keeping a distance of about half a foot.
After walking a few steps, there were ninety-nine steps under the palace gate. At this time, Gu Qingshan in front took two steps and quickly walked to the top of the stairs. Du Xuan, who was following behind, was very surprised, why not let that
The long sword flew directly to the steps, but I had to climb the steps myself, and I was not afraid of getting tired.
Although he was so slanderous in his heart, Du Xuan did not dare to say a word, and followed obediently, climbing the stairs honestly.
After climbing up the ninety-nine steps, you arrived in front of the palace gate.
Gu Qingshan stood still in front of the gate, turned around, and saw that Du Xuan, the child, was not out of breath or tired at all. Moreover, he had always kept a certain distance from himself along the way and did not fall behind.
Gu Qingshan looked at it. Although his face was expressionless, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes and he said, "Just wait here."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the palace.
"Yes!" Du Xuan bowed and responded.
When Gu Qingshan was gone, Du Xuan breathed out a sigh of relief.
There is always a sense of oppression around Gu Qingshan. This feeling is a bit like the pressure emanating from Du Zhiwei. It's just that it's even stronger and makes people a little breathless.