Crossing the basin and climbing over the snow-capped mountains, when Zhang Daoran stood at the southern foot of the snow peak, the purple-red gas almost disappeared. Entering the front of you is a sea of purple-red gases that spreads throughout the valley. The purple gas mixed with red has faded at this time, and it can be faintly seen.

That mysterious vocal music, the vague figure disappeared.

After a few steps, I came to the valley, and the moonlight illuminated the red and purple rock walls around the valley, revealing a trace of red-purple gas, which permeated the valley. As the moon shifted past the center of the valley, the purple-red gas emitted by the purple-red rock wall slowly disappeared.

Under the observation of the Heavenly Eye Vision, that trace of strangeness can no longer be found. Everything in the valley was in full view, and Zhang Daoran felt lost in his heart: "If it is only because the rocks here are special, how can there be ethereal music and shadows?"

Zhang Daoran was in the valley, lifted a boulder, and came to the valley. Under the moonlight, it really emitted a trace of reddish-purple gas, faintly visible, you can see a vague figure, in just a few seconds, all the gods disappeared.

"Is it really just the peculiarity of the rocks here that makes this kind of strange sight appear?"

The facts are right in front of him, and Zhang Daoran has to believe it. If you look closely, the rocks above the valley take on a purplish-red color. Other than that, it's no different from a normal rock.

The moment the vision first appeared, Zhang Daoran thought that he had seen the fairyland and found the entrance to the fairyland. The gap between the front and back, Zhang Daoran's ethereal heart trembled a little: "The miracle really doesn't exist?

In ancient times, it was the most prosperous time stage for the activities of the gods. Zhang Daoran frowned: "The Shang Dynasty was replaced by the Zhou Dynasty, why did the gods suddenly disappear?"

Yin extinguished Zhou Xing, and the gods did not exist.

There are many myths later, but it is difficult to reproduce the glory of the original fairy era.

At this time, the purple and red gas gradually disappeared, Zhang Daoran came to the valley again, and searched around with his eyes: "Poor Dao doesn't believe that ordinary stones will have such a strange phenomenon, and there must be other reasons." ”

The aura in the valley is very strong, and a trace of cold breath is intertwined with a warm and spring-like breath.

After searching the valley for a week, Zhang Daoran's eyes fell on a basin-sized hole in the rock wall. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he could faintly see that there was a strange sound coming from the entrance of the cave.

Using both hands and feet, he quickly climbed to the entrance of the cave, and Zhang Daoran found that the entrance of the cave was almost buried by mud: "This is a huge cave!"

The entrance to the cave was supposed to be large, but over time, the rocks weathered and turned into mud, almost burying the hole. Zhang Daoran looked into the cave, and it was pitch black.

"Daoyou ......"

The sound of Hengkong came from the southern foot of the snow peak. Zhang Daoran turned his head: "Fellow Daoist, go find two torches..."

The southern foot of the Snow Peak did not get a response, and it didn't take long for Hengkong to come to the valley with two torches: "Fellow Daoist... It's..."

"There's something weird about this valley!"

The entrance to the cave was supposed to be dug close to the ground, covered by earth, and the entrance was raised to a height of about a few meters above the ground. Hengkong climbed up, stretched out his head to look into the cave, frowned, the torch reached into the hole, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong were stunned: "Go in!"

The entrance to the cave was not large, and Zhang Daoran was the first to climb into the cave. Holding a torch, I realized that there was another world in the cave. From top to bottom, the cave is about dozens of meters high and very wide, the size of a dozen football fields. In the depths of the cave, a stone statue stands in the center. The stone statue was clad in battle armor, with a long sword at his waist and a strange long weapon in both hands.

Holding a torch and searching around the cave, Zhang Daoran walked quickly to the stone statue. The whole cave can be said to be empty, except for this statue of the god standing in the cave. Under the light of the torches, there are several lines of large handwriting on the ground at the feet of the stone statue.

"Ancient gods?"

The two looked at each other, Zhang Daoran took out his mobile phone and took a picture of these lines: "There should be a secret in these lines!"

"Fellow Daoist..."Hengkong handed the torch to Zhang Daoran, used his hands and feet together, and picked up a layer of floating soil and sand on the ground, and an arrow pointed straight to the northwest. Hengkong glanced at the northwest direction: "The secret is not in the handwriting, it should be in this arrow." ”

Zhang Daoran's eyes followed the direction pointed by the arrow, holding the torch and slowly moving forward. Under the eyes of the sky, all falsehood, all true and false can be distinguished. Until he reached the rock wall of the cave, Zhang Daoran shook his head: "The secret should not be in the cave, but in the northwest direction outside the cave!"

Returning to the stone statue again, Zhang Daoran observed with his heavenly eyes, and finally turned to leave.

Under the observation of the Heavenly Eye, this is an ordinary stone statue, except for being very tall, there is nothing special.

Outside the cave, Drow Tumu stood at the edge of the valley with his three sons and torches. Seeing the two people crawling out of the cave, he was first startled, and then his face was full of joy.

"Two Dao Masters..."

Zhuoer Tumu was a little excited: "The two Dao Masters should not enter the valley at night, it will be very dangerous. At the beginning, dozens of people from the scientific expedition team entered here, and several people mysteriously disappeared here. It is rumored that this is the battlefield of the ancient gods. At the beginning, Yin destroyed Zhou Xing, which was a struggle between the Taoist system. It's just that I don't know why, the victorious side and the defeated side are missing......"

Zhang Daoran's expression moved, and he understood most of it. Hengkong translated Zhuoer Tumu's words to Zhang Daoran.

"Where did the layman get this know?"

The battlefield of the ancient gods, the battle of Taoism. Vaguely, Zhang Daoran thought of a possibility.

"This is a story I heard from my grandfather when I was a child. According to legend, although this valley is a reflection of fairyland, although visions often occur, it is not possible to enter here, and it is very dangerous here. Although legends are legends, it's best for us to get out of here. ”

Zhuoer Tumu's expression was solemn: "After all, miracles and miracles are just legends, just like the Buddhist Buddha, we believe in him, who has really seen him? It's good to be safe, and there is no need to risk yourself. ”

Zhang Daoran pondered and did not respond.

Zhuoer Tumu's words are very reasonable, just like immortality, the legend of the gods Shou and Tianqi. Since ancient times, from emperors to cultivators, who has ever attained immortality? Zhang Daoling Heavenly Master, Chen Tuan Ancestor, and Peng Zu have all only lived longer. They were worshipped as gods and worshipped by posterity, and they were not really gods.

To be precise, they should be losers on the road to immortality......

Is immortality really just a legend?

In a trance, just as I walked out of the valley, the red and purple light in the valley was flourishing. The red light condenses like a sword, and the purple light condenses like a knife.

Suddenly, the sword turned into a streamer and flew towards everyone.

"Get out of the valley!"

With a push of his hand, Zhuoer Tumu and his other son were pushed out of the valley by Zhang Daoran. Zhuoer and Lin, carried by Hengkong, stepped out in one step, and also reached the outside of the valley. Zhang Daoran pushed Zhuoer Tumu father and son, and then wanted to dodge out of the valley, but the sword was already close in front of him.

With a grim expression, Zhang Daoran stretched out a hand, his aura fluctuated violently, and the air in front of him condensed. A faint, transparent palm print appeared in front of him. The sword was close in front of him, Zhang Daoran was in a hurry, and there was no means of defense, so he could only condense the aura palm according to his instinct and grab the red and purple double swords.

"Puff ......"

The red and purple swords ignored Zhang Daoran's condensed aura and stabbed into the heart one after the other......