When you're looking, chances are you're losing something.

This is also the fate of cultivators.

In a vast and boundless mountain forest, Yun Laohan looked at the different colors of the sky stupidly, and couldn't help but be distracted. Think about it, their mercenary group is really unlucky, obviously after paying a lot of casualties, they finally killed a powerful mountain and sea beast, and even this is a rare fire-tongued tiger, its most precious fire tongue can be sold for a very high price, but on the way back, such an accident happened.

They encountered the remnants of the ancient cultivators and were trapped in the ancient cultivators' guardian formation.

It's been eight days.

People are constantly dying. It was a minor or severe wound sustained in a battle with the Tiger, and he died without a doctor or medicine. There are fewer and fewer people alive. There is no food anymore. If there were no powerful cultivators who could break through this formation to find them and be willing to rescue them, they would all die sooner or later.

Yun Laohan is the leader of this mercenary group. His eyes were a little blurry. He began to think about a lot of things.

The mountain and sea beasts are really powerful, I really don't know where these various beasts come from. In this world, there are beasts, mortal spirits, cultivators, and even these mountain and sea beasts that can also use the power of that magical Dao. The days are really getting more and more unbearable, and the sky has really changed. Alas, we don't know if it's luck or bad luck, but we were trapped like this. It's not far from the valley in front of me, but I didn't expect that when I was going to die in the end, I wouldn't be able to go and see the legendary place.

Boundless Valley. What a magical place. Legend has it that it is a place with thoughts, and it will always choose people who are not confused in their hearts to enter it, and part of the fog that will not disperse there will condense into the appearance of an old man and play a game of chess with the chosen person. Win or lose, the chosen person will eventually open up his true mind, and he or she will be able to see the world with real eyes and become a clear person. If you have that kind of strength, you probably won't be trapped in this kind of place. Yun Laohan suddenly chuckled again, what a character, how could he come out to hunt mountain and sea beasts for a living like us......

It's getting blurred. Why does it look like the fog has condensed into a whirlpool? It's funny, it's like a person again. Yo ho, there's a nose and an eye......

Old Man Yun stood up suddenly!

That's a real person! a person who came out of the mist of the Vast Valley!

Can you be saved, can you be saved?

Yun Laohan couldn't help but look forward to it. I wish I could be saved!

In the midst of this waiting, the figure gradually approached. It was a young man, a very strange young man, his eyes were dull, and his right sleeve was empty and clearly a broken arm, but this young man gave people the feeling of being very strange, it seemed to be very ethereal, and he could see it, but it didn't feel like it didn't exist. Could it be that this is a powerful cultivator, or is it really a poor lost mercenary? The young man approached, stood in front of the guardian formation, and stopped, without moving forward.

"How long have you been trapped?"

Yun Laohan was immediately excited. Finally, I finally saw hope! This young man can see this formation, and he can see us in the formation! You must know that Yun Laohan and they have been trying to contact the outside world, but no matter what they do, they just can't help it, even if this formation is a sound, it will be isolated, and there is no way for people to see it from the outside. But this teenager can see!

"It's been eight days! It's been eight days!" Yun Laohan couldn't help but cry. But he was suddenly stunned again, and he could see that the ...... Can you hear me?

"Eight days ......" the young man just said softly, but Yun Laohan had an indescribable excitement. If you can hear it, then you must have hope to get out!

"Do you know where the Vast Edge Valley is?"

Yun Laohan was stunned. What do you mean, young man, didn't you just come out of the Vast Rim Valley......

"That's where you just appeared......."

The boy sighed.

The scene was momentarily awkward.

The boy turned to leave. Yun Laohan was suddenly anxious, and was about to call if the young man could save them, but he heard the young man's words: "How many years, it's time to disperse." ”

Yun Laohan was stunned. There seemed to be a fog rising in his eyes, and because of the young man's words, the fog dissipated. "How many years...... "Old Man Yun's eyes seemed to have regained their clarity at this moment. "Obsession......"

The boy continued to walk forward, in the direction of the Boundless Valley. Behind him, the so-called Yun Laohan and the trapped array were all gone.

The Valley of the Wild Rim is really an interesting place.

The boy is the Mo Luo who has just been teleported from the ancient formation in the Wind Clan. When he saw the old man here, he knew that it was not real, it seemed to have happened many years ago. At that time, this mercenary group was really trapped in the formation after being injured here, but in the end it was trapped and died. The old man Yun I saw just now was just an obsession left behind back then.

That's what's interesting about the valley. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Yun Laohan's strength to leave an obsession to appear in front of people, which relies on the power of the Vast Yuan Valley.

The legend of the Boundless Valley is: the dream path of the living, the wandering place of the soul.

Moro walked and came to the entrance of the Boundless Valley. It was two high, invisible cliffs, with a narrow path in between, in the shape of a "line of sky", leading straight ahead, as if there was no turning back. The shape of the cliffs on both sides of it is also very special, it is a very smooth plane, there is not the slightest undulation, and when you get closer, the cliffs are like two mirrors, and Moro can even clearly see his own image in the mirror. This is like a mirror cliff, which seems to be able to shine on three lives.

Moro walked into the trail. The path was also covered with fog, making everything around him unclear, but on such a narrow path, Moro seemed to see many flowers, white and black, on both sides of the path.

So, where am I going?

Moro thought. Suddenly, he stopped.

"This ...... Where is ......?"

"I ...... Who is ......?"