Xiang Sheng stepped into the space vortex, and his vision fell into darkness for a short time. When it became clear again, he saw not the Tianqing Pavilion in the market, but a gray space.
And in the depths of the gray fog, the illusion of a familiar mountain village is reflected through the mist.
A space layer? Demon King Valley?!
Xiang Sheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately turned around to search for the figure of Manager Duan, but he saw that the man had already opened a normal passage leading to Fangcun Ji and went in. Before leaving, he did not forget to make a harsh remark.
"Little thief, you are not Zhou Yuan at all!"
"Zhou Yuan is a close friend of mine, so why would he call him Manager Duan?"
"This is the mezzanine of Fang Cun Ji. You can't get out without a token. Just wait for me to bring people to arrest you! Hahahaha..."
After saying these three or two sentences, the teleportation vortex also disappeared.
Xiang Sheng looked grimly at the direction where the vortex disappeared. Instead of surprise, his face became more alert.
She was just worrying about entering the mezzanine, but Manager Duan sent her directly here. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?
This subtle and strange feeling seemed familiar. However, time was running out, and Xiang Sheng had no time to think about it. He immediately dodged and rushed towards the illusion of the Demon King Valley.
The mezzanine was completely empty, with no one and no obstructions, making it very easy to find a huge illusion.
In a short while, Xiang Sheng arrived at the secret realm of the Demon King Valley, but was blocked outside and could not get in.
"Old village chief, can you hear me?"
"Brother Wang?"
"Senior Jian?"
"Yue'er..."
Xiang Sheng called out to all his old friends in the Demon King Valley, and tried to transmit the calls into the Demon King Valley in the form of sound lines, but it was like a drop in the ocean, with no response.
She thought for a moment, and then her mind moved, and the secret technique of "Shapeshift" was immediately used, transforming into Wang Tuo's appearance, even the aura was exactly the same.
The Demon King Valley reacted immediately, but still did not open the portal.
Xiang Sheng frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then took out a corner of the "Qi Tian" formation plate and poured his true essence into it.
Under the influence of the power of deceiving the sky, the secret realm of the Demon King Valley finally felt extremely familiar to Xiang Sheng. After a dull rumbling sound, a door of light opened.
Xiang Sheng didn't hesitate, put away the formation plate and went in.
…
"What's that sound?"
Yin Tiannu, who lived in Tianqing Pavilion in Fangcunji, heard the strange noise coming from the mezzanine. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately disappeared into the pavilion in a flash.
When it reappeared, it had reached the edge of the interlayer.
She was about to go to the Demon King Valley to investigate, but she saw a surge of gray fog around her.
Yin Tiannu was startled and on guard. However, when he saw the old man with a goatee slowly emerging from the gray fog, his expression relaxed and he asked with a smile:
"Why is Mr. Duan not staying at the main pavilion? Why is he here?"
"well……"
The old man with the goat beard sighed softly and said with emotion, "I'm getting old, and I always think about the errands I did in the past. Isn't this a visit to the Demon King Valley?"
Yin Tiannu listened with a slightly stiff smile on his face.
Duan Chengtong replaced Liu Huang and had been the deputy leader for only a hundred years. His status was originally lower than hers, but he made great contributions in the battle of capturing the Demon King Valley and was directly promoted to the position of the head leader.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me today, but I came here to show off. Could it be that I’m really senile?
Thinking that his colleague was nearing his end of life, Yin Tiannu suddenly became less angry. "Take your time to read that old man. I won't stay any longer."
After saying that, she left without waiting for Duan Chengtong to speak.
After easily getting rid of Yin Tiannu, Duan Chengtong slowly walked to the front of the Demon King Valley, looked at it quietly for a moment, and suddenly smiled mysteriously.
"It's you."
…
In the Demon King Valley, Xiang Sheng flashed and appeared under the ancient tree at the entrance of the village.
Looking at the dusty stone table under the tree, she frowned.
Since she entered the valley, she hadn't seen a single person, let alone a ghost.
The lively sounds of children playing in the past have disappeared, and the whole village is as silent as death.
"Senior Jian?"
Her voice echoed in the empty village, but still no response.
Xiang Sheng stopped shouting and walked quickly around the village, even the old village chief's house was not spared. He didn't see anyone and there was no bloodstain left.
Could it be that he escaped from the secret realm early?
But even if the others left, Senior Jian wouldn't be able to escape. He had once said cryptically that this secret realm was his final refuge, and that if he went to the outside world, he would die in an instant.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng's eyes suddenly fixed and he thought of a special place.
Following her memory, she bypassed the village and walked quickly along the path.
A moment later, she came to the altar in the back mountain where she had been teleported away that year. When she saw the situation in the altar, her eyes flickered and she stopped in her tracks.
The originally empty altar valley was now filled with densely packed black coffins. A rough count revealed that there were more than a hundred of them.
When they met again after a hundred years, Xiang Sheng never expected that the situation would be like today.
She stood still for a moment, then took a deep breath, moved to the outermost coffin, and opened the lid with a wave of her sleeve. She saw a leopard lying inside, its eyes closed, and a long breath coming from its nose.
Xiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.
The Demon King Valley was originally the gathering place of demons. The people she saw a hundred years ago were actually demons.
Now these monsters have transformed into their original forms, and Xiang Sheng cannot tell their identities. However, seeing that they are still breathing, she immediately feels relieved and turns around to open another coffin.
This time it was a caracal monster, also in a deep sleep, breathing slowly.
After moving the coffin lid twice in succession, the noise seemed to be louder. A coffin placed in the center of the altar was startled and began to shake violently. Then the coffin lid was silently opened, and a huge tiger head emerged.
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