Chapter 221: Blood Soul Monument
In the center of the village and town, although the tall blood-colored monument is scarred on the surface, it still straightens its spine and supports the sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The first to arrive here was the gray-haired old village chief.
Don't look at his thin body, but he is extremely fast. I saw him step on the void, draw a streamer in the air, and then his body condensed in mid-air, and then landed steadily in the center of the square like a fallen leaf.
He looked at the four of Xu Yang opposite, and his eyes were like electricity.
"Not a ghost?" muttered to himself.
Then, instead of paying any attention to Xu Yang and the others, he looked up at the damaged enchantment in the sky and shook his head with a serious expression. I looked at the somewhat damaged blood-red monument on the opposite side.
His eyes turned red, he pinned the brass cigarette pouch pot in his hand to his waist, walked two quick steps to the blood-red monument, stretched out his rough old hands and gently patted the surface of the blood-red monument.
"General, it's all to blame for my Eighth Brother Lin's poor care. ”
As he spoke, he "poofed" and knelt down on his knees in front of the blood-red monument.
His head was lowered and his eyes were closed, his chin and cheeks trembled slightly, and a line of old tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, crawling over the wrinkles on his face, and staining his clothes. It seems to be a painful memory for him, and it seems to be a deep self-blame.
After a few moments, the old village chief opened his eyes, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and stood up.
turned around and came to the front of Xu Yang and the four of them, looking up and down carefully. There was a hint of wariness in his eyes.
"How did you four get here? This young man, and the white-clothed girl next to you, don't seem to be from the Netherworld. The barrier and the Blood Soul Monument above were not destroyed by you. Tell you the truth, or I'll break your heads. ”
The old village chief Lin Badi's eyes widened, and as he spoke, he held the brass cigarette pouch pot on his waist in his hand.
I saw that his body was full of pressure, and his white play was sprinkled like snow, like a male lion approaching his twilight years, and the majestic wind was still there. People dare not easily despise.
Xu Yang saw the old man asking himself, clenched his fists slightly, and just wanted to answer, but he stopped talking. Then, he just smiled kindly, and did not answer the old man's question immediately.
Because he saw in the old man's eyes full of hostility, hostility towards outsiders.
He didn't want to cause a fight because his answer was unpleasant. Right now, Hibiscus is seriously injured, and Little Red Candle can't wake up. I don't know when several killers from the Three Palaces of the Netherworld will track them down. At this point, you can no longer fight with others.
Xu Yang turned his head to look at the moth on the side.
Moth Ling shook her head and said with her divine sense, "I never knew that there was a village here, and I'm afraid no one in the Netherworld would know about it. It seems that this old man's cultivation should be the existence of the pinnacle of the True Dan Realm, and I don't know who the people in this village are, so it is better to be cautious before figuring out friends and enemies. ”
"Village chief, what's going on?"
Before the words fell, Xiao, a drunkard dressed in soap-colored coarse cloth, fell from the sky.
Long hair fluttering, clothes flying, eyes sharp, all without the drunkenness of a drunkard, some are just uninhibited and the chic of a master of cultivation.
"I'm here too. ”
With a coquettish shout, another figure floated in. The white shopkeeper of the wine shop, who was plump and exuded the temperament of a mature woman, came one after another.
"Drunkard Xiao, you run so fast every time you fight. Boss Bai glanced at the drunkard Xiao and said.
"The wine should be tasted slowly, and the frame should be played quickly, so as to be happy enough. The drunkard Xiao replied dryly.
After speaking, the two of them leaned closer to the old village chief and stopped talking. Whether to fight or kill, just wait for the decision of the old village chief Lin Eighth Brother.
"And us. ”
"Whoosh-, whoosh-. ”
There were two more figures, the fat butcher with a round body and the black-faced Orion Dali, who also came to the square.
The drunkard Xiao, the white shopkeeper, the old ruthless and the four of them stood beside the old village chief Lin Eighth Brother, with a fierce momentum.
"Bang la, bla blah. ”
After a short time, two more teams of people lined up from both sides and ran into the square, as many as forty or fifty people. They were in a neat formation, dressed in ordinary clothes, each holding a long and short sword and a spear. Immediately surrounded Xu Yang and the four people in the middle.
Xu Yang's divine sense moved, and he found that except for the five people who came first, who should be the cultivators of the True Dan Realm, most of the other people were cultivators of the Peiyuan Realm. This is definitely not an ordinary village, but rather a place where the Xiuzhen sect is located.
"Everyone's misunderstood. It's not that we intruded into your place intentionally, and we had no intention of offending you, but just now we were attacked by the killers of the three palaces of the Netherworld, and it just so happened that the space-time black hole created by the explosion of the magic weapon swept us into this place. Xu Yang 1510 explained.
So far, I can only tell the truth, and I can see the tricks.
Hearing the words "Three Palaces of the Netherworld", almost everyone in the square showed resentful expressions.
"The Three Palaces of the Netherworld, the big man in black and the little girl he was holding look like people from the Netherworld, but you two are clearly not from the Netherworld. Why do the killers of the Three Palaces of the Netherworld want to hunt down the two of you? Eighth Brother Lin, the old village chief, continued to ask.
"To tell you the truth, the two of us are disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect of the Middle Yuan Realm, and we entered this place for trial...... "Xu Yang will come here to try and then meet Xiao Hongzhu and briefly recount.
"Are you from the Heavenly Ghost Sect of the Middle Yuan Realm? According to legend, this forgotten place was originally the space where the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Ghost Sect slashed down from the underworld with a sword. And the disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect have always had the habit of coming here for trials, but in recent years, I haven't seen anyone from the Heavenly Ghost Sect coming, so I thought the Heavenly Ghost Sect would give up this place. ”
"Yes, we call this the Devil's Way. Regarding the Demon Dao trial, the sect has just decided to restart. Xu Yang explained.
Eighth Brother Lin, the old village chief, looked up at the damaged barrier in the sky, and then said, "Young man, it seems that you are not lying. There is a large amount of star soul power left in this void. And those who are good at manipulating the power of the star soul should be the people of the Youxing Palace. As he spoke, the murderous aura in Eighth Brother Lin's eyes gradually dissipated, and the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand were pinned back to his waist again.
"The seniors are as wise as torches, and there are killers from the Youxing Palace among them. ”
"This forgotten place is the place where the three palaces of the Netherworld are used to exile the criminals of the Netherworld. All prisoners who are thrown into this place will be turned into phantom beasts under the curse of the black sun. But the Three Palaces of the Netherworld will never hunt down the prisoners who have been banished here. And this time, not only did he send people to chase and kill, but he also used such a powerful magic weapon, I am afraid that he was going to hunt down and kill some big man. Could it be that little girl in the arms of the big man is going to be some kind of big man?"
Hearing what Eighth Brother Lin said, Xu Yang also had doubts about the identity of the little red candle. If she was just an attendant of the Empress of the Netherworld, why did Moth Ling call her Miss again. Xu Yang turned his head to look at Moth Ling, hoping that Moth Ling would give an answer.
"The young lady comes from a large family in the Netherworld, and was later chosen by the empress as a close attendant. And I'm just a retainer of the young lady. I don't know exactly why the Three Palaces of the Netherworld chased and killed Miss. I just received a distress signal from the young lady and chased all the way here. Moth Ling explained.
"It looks like you're not lying. This place is called the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. There is a rule in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, all prisoners who have been exiled here by the three palaces of the Netherworld, as long as they have reformed and are willing to devote themselves to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows to become a new person, we will take them in. You will also be amazed why there is this village in this forgotten land, and many of us. Eighth Brother Lin said.
"I want to hear about it. Xu Yang said.
"A long time ago. There is a great general of the Netherworld who was framed by the Three Palaces of the Netherworld and convicted of a serious crime of disobedience. As a result, more than 100 of his close soldiers were exiled here. The general's mother was originally a nobleman in the underworld, and his father was a well-known military general in the underworld. So, he has half of the blood of the underworld. In the Netherworld, anyone with the bloodline of the Netherworld is respected as a privileged nobleman, which is why the general was not immediately executed by the three palaces of the Netherworld. It is precisely because the Great General has this half of the bloodline of the Underworld, so the curse power of the Black Sun in the sky has very little impact on him, coupled with the Great General's unfathomable skills, it is not a problem to survive in this forgotten land for a hundred years.
But once the soldiers who were exiled here with him for more than twenty days would turn into phantom beasts under the curse of the black sun. At that time, the general said that the crime of exile had nothing to do with these soldiers, and he was willing to bear the punishment of the three palaces of the Netherworld alone, and he couldn't watch his brother who was born and died because of his own guilt, exiled here and turned into a ghostly beast, and then killed each other. Therefore, the general chose this hidden valley. Then he used a secret method to turn his body into a blood soul monument, spread out the enchantment, block the curse power of the black sun, and let the soldiers survive, and then there was this Valley of Forgotten Worries. Since then, the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows has taken in a number of prisoners who have been exiled here and are determined to become human beings again. I was one of the general's subordinates at that time. ”
As he spoke, Eighth Brother Lin's eyes moistened again. And the people behind him also looked sad, and some even sobbed faintly.
After all, it was the generals who gave up their lives in exchange for their living space, so that they could live a carefree life in the Valley of Forgotten Worries until now.
"I didn't expect this general to have such a benevolent and righteous responsibility, sacrificing his life in exchange for the existence of this valley of forgetting sorrows, which is really admirable. After speaking, Xu Yang turned around and bowed deeply towards the Blood Soul Monument behind him.
"I would like to ask my senior to take us in for a few days, and when my companion has recovered from her injuries, I will leave here with her. We swear that we will never tell anyone else the secrets of this place. Xu Yang said.
Moth Ling on the side thought for a while, and also said: "I also ask the village elder to take in the two of me for a few days, as long as the young lady wakes up, I will also take her out of here." Moth Ling said.
"Very well, it's not that Forgotten Valley doesn't want to take you in permanently. It's just that you are different from ordinary prisoners, and you have been hunted down and killed by the people of the Three Palaces of the Netherworld. We also don't want to have a large-scale conflict with the people of the three houses of the Netherworld. Once this place is damaged, everyone is exposed to the black sun, and they will eventually be cursed by the black sun and become phantom beasts. ”
"Thank you seniors for taking you in. Xu Yang and Hibiscus thanked in unison.
"Thank you, thank you. Moth Ling also thanked him again and again.
"Before this young lady wakes up, even if the people of the three palaces of the Netherworld come to rob it, we will not hand you over. This is the rule of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and no one less can be left behind in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. The old man said domineeringly.
"Forget the great grace of the valley, Moth Ling will not forget in this life. ”
"At the moment, though, there's a problem. If the barrier is damaged, some of the power of the black sun will infiltrate the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and over time, the inhabitants of this place will be affected. If you want to repair the enchantment, you need to go outside to hunt high-level phantom beasts and use the demon crystals on their bodies to repair the enchantment. ”
"I'll go. The drunkard Xiao was the first to rush to say.
"I'll go too. The butcher is ruthless, and Orion said in unison with the white shopkeeper of the wine shop.
"I'm willing to go, too. Xu Yang also said.