Cover the soil, plug in a branch, and turn around.

Ling Xi looked at Mu Ning, who was still unconscious, walked in front of Mu Ning, and carried Mu Ning on his back.

"Mu Ning, I have to do this, I want to kill Ling Cang with my own hands to avenge my sister!"

After a heavy rain, the night is like ink.

Some figures began to appear in this valley, and the previous thrilling battle caused many people to come to this valley.

The huge pit in front of you, the remnants of the surrounding mountains and forests, are silently telling the tragedy of this big war!

Some people sigh, some people discuss, some admire, some look forward.

These people stood in this deep valley, and the voices of discussion continued one after another.

In the quiet night, on a certain mountain road in the mountains, a lonely figure is walking lonely on the loose mud.

He was carrying a man on his back, who remained motionless as if he had fallen asleep.

Ling Xi carried Mu Ning on his back on this muddy mountain road, he didn't know how long he walked, and the mountain road under his feet seemed to be endless.

By the moonlight, this mountain road is like the end of the world!

On both sides of the mountain road are towering ancient trees, and this night, there is not even a trace of wind.

The mountains were silent, only the footsteps of Ling Xi echoed in my ears.

Ling Xi was carrying Mu Ning on his back, if he hadn't felt Mu Ning's faint breathing, he would really think that he was carrying a dead man.

After the battle with Ling Cang, Mu Ning had been in a coma.

Ling Xi didn't know when Mu Ning would wake up, he hoped, hoped that Mu Ning would remain unconscious until he achieved his wish.

Continuing to carry Mu Ning forward, a corner finally appeared on the mountain road ahead.

This corner was undoubtedly a ray of light for Ling Xi at this time.

Although he had never entered the Valley of Eater, he kept the map to the Valley by heart.

The Valley of Devouring was not a hidden place in the first place, and almost everyone in the Northern Regions knew where it was.

It's just that if you know it, it's another matter whether you dare to enter the valley.

As soon as Ling Xi's figure submerged into the corner of this mountain road, he stopped.

In front of me is a continuous remnant of the broken walls, these remnant of the broken walls reveal an ancient atmosphere.

This is the site of the Qianyuan Sect that was destroyed thousands of years ago.

When you get here, you will also arrive at the Valley of Devouring.

Looking around, Ling Xi could clearly see that above the ruins of the Qianyuan Sect, there were black Qi clouds floating in the sky.

This black Qi cloud covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire Qianyuan Sect ruins.

Ling Xi took a deep breath and took a step forward.

It's just that as soon as Ling Xifang stepped into the ruins of the Qianyuan Sect, the black Qi clouds floating above the Qianyuan Sect suddenly let out a "boom" sound.

The black Qi Cloud began to roar, and under Ling Xi's frightened gaze, it shrouded towards Ling Xi.

Ling Xi's heart was full of anxiety, and he wanted to mobilize the Qi flow in the Qi Yuan.

But a scene that frightened him happened, and a stream of gray Qi began to gush outward from within Ling Xi's Qi source uncontrollably.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Qi flow in Ling Xi's Qi Source disappeared completely.

The gray Qi Stream left Ling Xi's Qi source and began to drift towards the black Qi Cloud closest to it.

Under Ling Xi's frightened gaze, the black Qi Cloud was like a hungry beast, and before the gray Qi current floated towards it, it swooped down towards the gray Qi current floating in mid-air.

The gray Qi stream was swallowed up by this black Qi cloud, and it was completely devoured.

Ling Xi suddenly felt a sinking on his back, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Mu Ning.

Mu Ning was still lying on top of him unconscious, still showing no signs of waking up.

Ling Xi, who had lost Qi Liu, was now like an ordinary person, and the Mu Ning on his back was of course much heavier than before.

"Sure enough!"

Ling Xi took a deep breath, he had read in a classic book that once a Qi cultivator entered the Devouring Valley, he would be robbed of his Qi by the Qi of the Devouring Valley.

Carrying Mu Ning on his back, Ling Xi began to walk towards the depths of the Qianyuan Sect ruins.

"Right now, the Qianyuan Sect ruins are just the entrance, and before he wakes up, I have to enter the depths of the Devouring Valley. ”

It's one thing to see it in the classics, it's another thing to experience it firsthand.

After the previous personal experience, the fear in Ling Xi's eyes began to gradually return to clarity.

It's just that he suddenly became an ordinary person who was powerless, and it still affected Ling Xi's movements to some extent.

The Mu Ning on his back is the best proof after losing Qi Liu.

Ling Xi, who has become an ordinary person, now has another Mu Ning on his back, and he seems to have a lot of difficulty.

Tightening Mu Ning behind him, Ling Xi began to move on.

Qianyuan Sect was an extremely large sect thousands of years ago, with thousands of disciples, and the Qianyuan Sect was naturally established extremely magnificently.

It's just that now they have all turned into a ruined wall in front of them.

Ling Xi went all the way forward, his speed was not fast, even unusually slow.

Any piece of gravel under his feet could stumble him for a while.

Staring closely at his feet, looking up at the front from time to time, Ling Xi walked with great difficulty.

The ruins of Qianyuanzong are vast and boundless, and Ling Xi walked all the way forward, only walking less than one-tenth of the distance.

His legs began to tremble, his forehead began to overflow with sweat, Ling Xi couldn't hold on any longer, he squatted down and gently put Mu Ning on the ground.

Ling Xi sat beside Mu Ning, panting as he looked towards Mu Ning.

Suddenly, Ling Xi's gaze froze, and his eyes all fell on Mu Ning, no, to be exact, on Mu Ning's hair.

He was shocked to find that Mu Ning's gray hair had turned silvery-white.

"This... What the hell is going on?"

Less whiteheaded, the word suddenly flashed in his mind.

Just before he had time to think about Mu Ning's white hair, a "muffled snort" broke into Ling Xi's mind one after another.

This muffled snort was made by Mu Ning, and he saw that Mu Ning's green face began to distort.

He had no idea what had happened to Muning.

"You can't die, Muning you can't die!"

Ling Xi stretched out his hands and shook Mu Ning's body desperately.

However, no matter how he swayed, Mu Ning never moved in his eyes.

"Didn't you come to devour the valley? I brought you. ”

"Mu Ning, do you know the price I paid for bringing you to the valley?"

"Mu Ning, Ling Nan she died, she died to save me, Mu Ning, you must not die, Ling Cang ran away, it was Ling Cang who killed Ling Nan...."

"Muning, did you hear..."

Ling Xi shook Mu Ning's body, shaking desperately, Mu Ning's face was losing its color under his eyes, and Mu Ning's muffled snort kept echoing in Ling Xi's ears.

All this, everything in front of him was stimulating Ling Xi's nerves.

He didn't know, he didn't know that Mu Ning's body had a scar planted by a powerhouse of the Three Yang Realm.

Mu Ning is also like this because of this scar in his body.

The Qi group that Haokun had set up in his body to block the growth of Qi marks had already been dispersed by the black Qi current in Mu Ning's Qi source when Mu Ning and Ling Cang were fighting fiercely.

The scar planted by the powerhouse of the Three Yang Realm in Mu Ning's body is growing faster after losing its restraints.

It was originally an embroidery needle-sized Qi mark, but now it has grown into a twenty-centimeter-long measuring stick in Mu Ning's body.

It is still growing, and when it grows to the limit of its growth, it will break through Mu Ning's body, and all the internal organs in Mu Ning's body will decay.

Mu Ning was awake, he was in a state of wakefulness and stupor, his body could not move, but he could clearly and verbatim hear Ling Xi's shouts.

However, he could not wake up and could not make any movements.

There was chaos in the Qi Yuan, the white Qi Liu was suppressing the black Qi Liu, and the silver Qi Liu was also involved, two to one, after losing the blessing of Mu Ning's emotions, the black Qi Liu returned to calm.

At this moment, Mu Ning is like a dark and boundless black hole deep in the depths, he can't find an exit, he can't find a way back, he can only drift like this, drifting consciously.

The initiator of everything was that Qi scar, and the Qi scar planted by the ancestor of the Northern Hell Sect in Mu Ning's body was the Qi scar that adhered to his will of "Heavenly Retribution".

The damnation will not be broken, Mu Ning will not wake up!

Under Ling Xi's countless shouts, Mu Ning never woke up.

Ling Xi shouted tired, and he looked at Mu Ning dejectedly.

Look at it for a moment!

Suddenly, he stood up, picked Mu Ning back on his back, and walked towards the depths of the Qianyuan Sect ruins again.

This time, Ling Xi's speed was much faster than before, he had to, he had to go to the depths of the Devouring Valley before Mu Ning died.

The hatred for Ling Cang in his heart had turned into an obsession in his heart.

The blade is the meaning of his life.

Until then, neither he nor Muning could fall.

The outline of the main hall of Qianyuanzong appeared in front of him, although the main hall has long ceased to be majestic a thousand years ago, but the stone pillars and halls that are hundreds of meters high are telling the grand scene of Qianyuanzong thousands of years ago.

Ling Xi stepped into the main hall in front of him, and as long as he passed through the main hall, he could reach the center of the devouring valley.

After passing through the center of the devouring valley, you can reach the destination that Ling Xi is going to.

Ling Xi carried Mu Ning into the main hall on his back, and a cold cold wind suddenly hit Ling Xi's body, and with this cold wind, a beast's roar suddenly came from the depths of the main hall.

Ling Xi saw it, and saw the pair of blood-red eyes in the depths of the main hall.

Countless blood-red eyes were approaching Ling Xi step by step, and Ling Xi could even hear their gasps.

Qi Liu was swallowed by the black Qi clouds hovering above the Qianyuan Sect, and now Ling Xi was just an ordinary person who was powerless.

Ling Xi felt frightened, and he stepped back step by step.

He forgot that there was a staircase behind him, one foot suddenly stepped into the air, and his whole body lost his balance, and Ling Xi fell to the ground on his back with a "poof".

Mu Ning's body followed Ling Xi's falling motion and rolled to the side.

Ling Xi got up from the ground and hurriedly ran towards Mu Ning.