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Soul Yan walked silently, wary of the surroundings, full of curiosity about the identity of Huo Ling'er and his party, it should come from a big force Undoubtedly, but I don't know which force it comes from. I was curious, but I didn't open my mouth to ask, which is also to avoid suspicion, to avoid asking too much, touching on secrets, and thus misunderstandings.

The Emperor Huoguo and his party are also curious about the identity of the soul words, out of courtesy, it is also inconvenient to ask each other directly, there is a little guess in their hearts, it is difficult to confirm whether this is the case, only wait for the opportunity, there will always be a time to know.

In addition to the soul words, the group communicated with each other from time to time, but this belonged to the transmission between each other, and it was difficult for the outside world to know, and the soul words had never heard the slightest.

After being silent for a long time, Huo Ling'er looked at the silent soul words, no longer silent, and took the lead in opening her mouth, breaking the embarrassing situation between them.

"Are you a child of the Yunyan family?" Huo Ling'er secretly transmitted her voice, and her voice was so soft that only she and Soul Yan could hear each other.

"Yunyan family?" Soul Yan said slowly, paused and spoke again, "I'm not from Yunyan, I don't know where the family is?" ”

"Oh!" Huo Ling'er said with a slight surprise, "Yunyan Ancient Family, from Mohai, before you said that your surname was Yun, I secretly guessed, thinking that you were a child of the Yunyan family, it seems that I guessed wrong." ”

"Although my surname is Yun, I have nothing to do with the Yunyan family, I am from the northwest, I am just a casual cultivator, and the scope of knowledge is limited, and the most I have heard about is only the two behemoths of the Yuhua royal family and the Jiangzuo family." Soul Yan said slowly, and his voice was elegant.

"You actually know the Jiangzuo family." Huo Ling'er was quite surprised, and then said, "The Jiangzuo family is a hidden family, and since it was hidden many years ago, it has rarely been born, I didn't expect you to know it." ”

"I just heard by chance that I had a relationship with Jiang Zuoxu, a son of the Jiang Zuo family, in the northwest."

"I have a relationship with Jiang Zuoxu." Huo Ling'er was secretly shocked in her heart, although she had never seen Jiang Zuoxu, and she had never known much about Jiang Zuoxu, but she still knew a little about the few outstanding people in the hidden family.

Although the Jiangzuo family is hidden and does not ask about the world, but the things in the clan are still spread in the world, and Jiang Zuoxu is one of the several outstanding children of the Jiangzuo family.

was able to see Jiang Zuoxu, in Huo Ling'er's opinion, even if Soul Yan was not a child of a great family, he should be from a famous background, and it would not be just a casual cultivation as he said, it was inconvenient for her to ask more, and it was even more inconvenient to trace the source, so it would be a taboo.

"Childe came to the Valley of Soldiers for the same reason for the legendary imperial soldier who will be born?" Huo Ling'er changed the subject, and although she knew that it must be for that thing, she still asked.

"Isn't the girl here for the imperial soldiers?" Soul Yan smiled.

"Well" Huo Ling'er responded, "But it's not all for the imperial soldiers, before the northwest ****, I was far away in southern Xinjiang, never far to the northwest, missed the friendship with the children of the major families, this time coincided with the birth of the emperor soldiers, I came with the friendship of the major families. ”

Huo Ling'er's response had long been expected by Soul Yan, but if you think about it with a long brain, you will think that although the imperial soldiers are precious and rare, there is only one hand, and it is impossible to satisfy the forces of all parties, and the competition for the imperial soldiers depends on their luck, and more importantly, they come to the Valley of Soldiers to experience the magic land.

Only after a crisis and a baptism of blood and rain can we grow and go further, and even ascend to the legendary realm, leading one side, getting rid of birth, old age, sickness and death, and becoming an eternal existence admired by the ages.

This kind of truth has long been understood by Soul Yan, and after experiencing the family disaster, he has become more enlightened, his heart of seeking the Tao has become stronger, and that Dao heart has long surpassed his peers, and it is difficult for anyone in this world to compare with him.

"I'm afraid this battle between the emperor and the soldiers will be a bloody storm, I don't know how many families and the Holy See will be involved, and I don't know when the **** will end!" The soul sighed, and the voice was long and heavy, as if it had come from eternity.

Huo Ling'er was also silent because of the words of the soul, no longer spoken, looking at the soul words in the silent advance, the young back reflected in her eyes, giving her an illusion, the illusion of eternal sadness, the figure is clearly so young, but for some reason it gives her a heavy feeling of vicissitudes.

There seems to be an elusive mysterious veil on Soul Yan's body, which is incomprehensible!

In this world, Soul Yan is the first person to give Huo Ling'er such an illusion, and it is also the first person so far.

The two were silent for a while, communicating from time to time, secretly transmitting sounds, but it was very short, and there was not much topic.

As we go deeper, the surroundings become more and more gloomy, the dead air becomes thicker and thicker, the clouds and fog are spitting, the four fields are like ink splashing, the range that can be seen is more and more limited, and even the short day is endless gray, like night falling, it is difficult to distinguish day from night.

For a few days, the group walked very carefully, did not encounter any more big trouble, sometimes through the black fog, watching from a distance that people should be moving forward, then stopped, the other party also stopped, around each other, as if facing the enemy's heart to relax, not surprisingly those forces should also come here.

In the black fog, he couldn't tell whether he was friend or foe, so he had to bypass it, and he avoided being entangled by ghosts, so he started killing in the same way, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Gradually, the place where he traveled was no longer the open plains with huge rift valleys, and towering mountains faintly appeared in the distance, shrouded in a ghostly mist as black as ink, like nine forbidden places, and there was no light to see.

There are ruins and broken walls on the ground, and it is difficult to restore the original appearance of the buildings that existed at some time.

Everywhere is lifeless, unusually quiet, the silence is terrible, unusual, it makes people shudder, and there is a huge crisis hidden in the darkness. It's such a picture, such a scene, no one stops, and they are still moving forward.

Soul Yan stood there for a long time, feeling the faintly visible mountain range in the distance, and there was a subtle sense of familiarity, and the breath of the mountain made him feel a sense of déjà vu.

The breath is very similar, very similar to the breath when he met King Qin Guang, but this breath is unusually thin, not as good as Yicheng at that time, or even very little, as if it does not exist.

"Everyone be careful, we should enter the danger zone, this mountain range is not the way we are going, if we take the wrong step, we may face the danger of death." Yan Lao's expression was solemn, and he instructed the crowd and led everyone deeper.

Everyone was unusually careful, perceiving the changes around them, looking at the traces of stepping on the ground, and from time to time they would see bright red bloodstains, the blood had not dried up, it seemed to be newly left, someone was one step ahead of them, walking in front of them.

"It's an object that feathers royalty." In the process of advancing, not only blood stains, but sometimes some stumps and bloodstained objects were encountered, and Yan Lao stopped in front of a piece of shredded clothes with markers, his expression solemn.

Soul Yan glanced at it, and also saw the marker, it was something that belonged to the Feather God Dynasty, it seemed that the people of the Feather God Dynasty should have encountered something, so they left these unsightly blood-colored things.

"Roar"

"Kill"

There was a sound of killing in the distance ahead, Sen Han's roar seemed to be chilling from the Nine Shadows, there was a cultivator's cry, and the group looked for the sound, and saw a figure in the distance, standing or lodging, and the battle came to an end.

"How do I get back?" Looking at the broken limbs scattered on the ground, both human and dead, someone in the group asked.

"It's all dead, there's dead stuff everywhere, it's hell here, it's horrible." Someone shouted, and hurried towards the outside of the mountains, not knowing what he was startled by, his face was pale, and his whole body was covered with blood and black viscous substance.

Watching the people leave in twos and threes, still alive. The group continued to move forward, and the corpses they saw along the way came into view, the corpses were tragic, unrecognizable, all kinds of signs, belonging to different forces, and even the corpses left by the demon clan, as well as the unknown race.

The people who can come here are all strong people, and I don't know what happened to them, and they will leave so many corpses behind, and the danger is beyond imagination.

There is a strong sense of crisis, and I can't see what awaits me!