The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

However, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, the two must face it, because their purpose is to pick the hell flower in the depths of Hell Valley.

Taking a deep breath, Di Jingchen took the lead and walked forward, followed by Ruan Xiaojiu with a faint smile. As they walked forward, the closer they got to Hell Valley, the heavier Ruan Xiaojiu felt, the dark pressure making her want to sleep. Di Jingchen didn't feel anything, and was in good spirits. Seeing Ruan Xiaojiu's drooping look, he squatted down, making it clear that he was carrying her on his back.

Ruan Xiaojiu was moved and climbed up obediently. The two of them soon arrived at the entrance.

Di Jingchen stopped and carefully looked at the periphery of Hell Valley before walking in.

They had walked a short distance when suddenly, the surroundings became eerie and gloomy. The sky was shrouded in dark clouds. Lightning flashed across the sky, instantly illuminating the hideous face of Hell Valley. A chilling wind blew across their necks, as if they were being kissed by an evil spirit. Ghosts and wolves howled all around, making it clear that this place did not welcome the arrival of strangers.

Di Jingchen carried Ruan Xiaojiu on his back and walked upwards, ignoring the strange phenomena and continued walking inside.

At this moment, cracks suddenly appeared in the ground, and a heat wave came, trying to suck the two of them in. Di Jingchen flew off the ground. At this time, he was very glad that his martial arts were still there. He jumped off the spot after a few jumps and jumped to a safe area.

Looking back, he saw magma boiling beneath the crack. Ruan Xiaojiu's face was icy cold, a murderous aura spreading across his face as his cold eyes swept around him.

"Anyone who trespasses into Hell Valley will die!" an old man's voice came from a distance. Di Jingchen immediately became alert and looked carefully at the source of the voice.

He felt a powerful aura approaching him in the blink of an eye. Di Jingchen took a step back and saw the person coming. It turned out to be an old man in a black robe, who looked at Di Jingchen and the other man with sharp eyes.

Judging from the aura alone, Di Jingchen's heart sank, knowing he had encountered a formidable foe. He let go of Ruan Xiaojiu, wanting her to stand aside while he prepared for a fierce battle. However, Ruan Xiaojiu tightly gripped Di Jingchen's waist, staring at the old man with cold eyes.

The old man noticed Ruan Xiaojiu's aura and pressure, and couldn't help but look at Ruan Xiaojiu. He looked Ruan Xiaojiu up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Are you Her Royal Highness the Princess?" There was disbelief in the old man's tone.

Di Jingchen was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

Ruan Xiaojiu was surprised, his expression turned cold and serious, and he said, "Can you see me?"

"Of course. Whether you use magic to hide or a magic weapon to become invisible, your true form will be revealed."

Ruan Xiaojiu nodded to show that he understood.

"I wonder what business your Highness has in coming to Hell Valley?"

Ruan Xiaojiu didn't want to explain too much to the stranger and said coldly: "You want to stop me?"

Ruan Xiaojiu was so imposing that the old man immediately lowered his head and replied, "Black Robe dare not. Black Robe is just concerned about Your Highness and asks."

Ruan Xiaojiu looked down at him and said, "If you don't dare, then get out of the way. There's no need to worry about it."

The black robe continued to ask, "Your Highness, are you going to go deeper?"

Ruan Xiaojiu did not respond, but was a little impatient with this person asking so many questions.

The old man looked up at Ruan Xiaojiu and then lowered his head and said, "Your Highness, the red robe is guarding the deep place. He has always been ruthless and I am afraid he will offend Your Highness. It would be better to let the black robe accompany him. I wonder if Your Highness needs it."

Ruan Xiaojiu thought of the strange scene at the entrance just now and said, "Follow."

"Yes." The man in black robe bowed respectfully and answered.

"Your Highness, the road leading to the depths of Hell Valley will be very dangerous without me and the Red Robe leading the way. If Your Highness wants to come next time, you can summon the Black Robe. The Black Robe will appear at any time to serve Your Highness."

"Oh? Is it that dangerous?" Ruan Xiaojiu was suspicious.

"Of course, there are evil spirits that devour intruders, and there are also intelligent fire attacks." The man in black robe looked at Di Jingchen, as if he was saying these two sentences to him, indicating that if he came here without the company of Her Royal Highness the Princess, he would undoubtedly die.

Di Jingchen walked with steady steps, his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Perhaps because of the black robe's company, Ruan Xiaojiu actually felt the dark pressure around her lighten up a lot, and she felt a little more energetic. She simply patted Di Jingchen and asked him to put her down so she could walk around on her own.