Chapter 77: The Broken Wooden Staff

For the Nanmeng Wasteland, Yuanwei is already familiar. At the beginning, he and Mu Wei experienced here and experienced all kinds of unforgettable things. Among them, there is also the experience of meeting the mysterious Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivators Chang Xiang and Ma Hei in the Lingering Valley. In Yuanwei's heart, Chang Xiang's strength was even higher than that of Wan He, the Great Elder of Yanjun City, and it was based on this complete reverence that he let Mu Wei take Nie Rong'er and the others to the Lingering Valley.

The Nanmeng Wasteland is still as barren as yesterday, and there are too many unknowns hidden in this barren basin. The lingering valley of Changxiang and the quiet pond where the stagnant water is hidden are all famous dangerous treasures in the Nanmeng wilderness. In the ten years of the Haoyang disaster, the immortal cultivators with high realms did not dare to experience here, for fear that they would accidentally become the target of Haoyang hunters.

And with the end of the Haoyang disaster, all kinds of immortal cultivators in the Nanmeng Wasteland have appeared, and there is even a shadow of the Soul Condensing Realm. They hope to exploit the treasure trove of this ancient wasteland to take their cultivation to the next level.

Motoo saw at least dozens of disputes along the way, but he didn't bother to pay attention, he just wanted to come to the Valley of Lingering as soon as possible.

A few days later, Motao found the former Lingering Valley.

The previous Lingering Valley was covered by Chang Xiang's guardian array, and the entire valley was hidden in a misty illusion, and outsiders could only open gaps in a few places with weak spiritual power and sneak in. Ma Hei explained back then that in fact, those gaps were deliberately left by a few of them, and even restricted the entry of people from the Spirit Gathering Realm and higher realms.

At this time, the Lingering Valley has disappeared from the surrounding clouds and mist, and what appears in front of Motowei is a mountain area as barren as the surroundings. Yuanwei even suspected that he had remembered the wrong place for a while, but the thousands of high mountains and countless winding and intersecting sheep intestine paths like spider webs were so familiar, and this place was indeed the original Lingering Valley.

Could it be that the Haoyang Hunter broke through the Lingering Valley? But Ma Hei boasted about Haikou at the beginning, even if a few Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators attacked together, they couldn't break through the Great Guardian Array. But now... Yuan Wei didn't dare to think about it, he shuttled through the Lingering Valley like crazy, he passed through the path they passed with Xia Heying, passed through the small hill where he fought with Ma Hei, and came to the cave where he had cultivated with Mu Wei at the beginning.

This cave faces south and backs to north, and is excavated in a sunny place on a high mountain. Outside the cave, there were mountains of flowers that bloomed rapidly, clear springs in the mountains, and several giant trees that dropped their yellow leaves and grew green at any time. And now in front of Yuanwei, except for a few charred black stumps more than one person high, all that remains is a barren land. Presumably, with the breaking of the Great Guardian Array, the aura imprisoned in it had already collapsed into nothingness, and the vitality and vitality of the Lingering Valley had disappeared.

Motoo's heart trembled, his stiff left leg weighed like a thousand pounds, and he staggered into the cave with great difficulty. Yuan Wei injected a trace of spiritual power into the snake staff, and a cyan dragon shadow hovered at the top of the snake staff, emitting a pale cyan light, illuminating the entire cave.

The cave was empty, five broken futons were discarded on the ground, and on the cave wall, someone had carved a picture with thick lines: a handsome young man with one hand on his waist and the tail of a mountain tiger in the other, the young man had the shadow of a wood fender in his eyebrows, but he was much more handsome and taller than him. And the mountain tiger in his hand, the tiger's head is impressively the appearance of Yuanwei! Yuanwei looked at it carefully, and the young man's body was scratched with many thin traces.

According to Yuanwei's understanding of Mu Wei and others, this petroglyph should be that Mu Wei waited for a long time so that he had a grudge against Yuanwei, so he painted the petroglyph to vent his anger. And the fine marks on his own body should have been secretly drawn by Nie Rong'er to maintain the Yuanwei. In the hazy eyes of tears, Motowei seemed to see them waiting, anxious, and bickering here.

"There are two wooden sticks here, but unfortunately they were interrupted. Nie Youlan wandered outside the cave and kicked two wooden sticks out of the dust.

"There are still a few pieces here, like shields. "There are also discoveries of disturbing dreams.

Yuan Wei was shocked, he rushed out of the cave, and what Nie Youlan had in his hand was indeed Mu Yue's wooden staff, but it had been broken into two from the middle, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on it, so it was no longer a spiritual weapon. And those shield fragments were the fragments of the snake scale shield that Yuan Wei personally forged and gave to Nie Rong'er, and there were no spiritual power fluctuations either.

Motoo stroked the broken wooden staff and the shield fragments, and his heart ached. At the beginning, Mu Wei, Nie Rong'er, Nie Tianlei, Mei Shulian and Jiang Dong'er must have escaped Meng Yuyan's pursuit and came to the Lingering Valley, but the fragments of these spiritual weapons seemed to indicate that they had finally encountered an accident.

Motoo spread out his divine consciousness and enveloped the entire Lingering Valley in it, and suddenly, in the depths of a valley, he found traces of several people.

It was too late to greet Nie Youlan and disturb the dream, and Yuanwei Yuyu left. After a few breaths, Mototail had already landed in front of those people.

The men and women in front of Yuanwei were all Pulse Forging Realm Immortal Cultivators, but they were not Mu Wei and the others. Motoo was disappointed, and he staggered and fell on the boulder beside him.

But the young people were taken aback by his momentum, and they knelt on the ground respectfully: "Meet Senior Brother!"

Yuan Wei was stunned for a while, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

"We have long heard that the Lingering Valley is full of spiritual materials and elixirs, and not long ago, we heard that this place was attacked by Haoyang hunters two years ago, so we wanted to find some missing elixirs. Unexpectedly, after searching for more than ten days, there was no gain. The young man in the lead explained.

At this time, Nie Youlan and Disturbing Dream had also chased after them. Nie Youlan saw a few young people, and was able to call out their names, "Mei Chongwu, how could it be a few of you?"

"The surname is Mei, you are the Mei family, do you know Senior Brother Mei Shulian?" Yuan Wei remembered Mei Shulian.

"Senior Brother Mei Shulian is the genius of our Mei family, of course I know him. However, three years ago, he took over a mission from the Hall of Elders and went out, but he never returned. By the way, isn't it... Could it be that you are Senior Brother Yuan?" Mei Chongwu found out about Yuanwei's lame leg, and naturally guessed his identity. After all, when he collected the backwater, he completed the bounty task of Yan County City and made him famous. But he didn't know that Motoo was the one who had been on a mission with Plum Shuren in the first place. After all, the original mission was very secret, and only a few elders knew the details.

"Senior Brother Mei hasn't come home?" asked Motowei unrelentingly.

"I haven't been home!" Mei Chongwu replied in the affirmative, he secretly wondered why this Senior Brother Yuan would care so much about Mei Shulian's whereabouts.

Yuanwei couldn't ask for any valuable information from Mei Chongwu's mouth, so he had to ask some more details about the Haoyang hunters' attack on the Lingering Valley, but Mei Chongwu's knowledge was also hearsay, and he knew very little.

All indications are that Mu Wei and the others seem to have died in the Lingering Valley.

Yuan Wei wanted to cry without tears, it was the appearance of Mu Wei that made him feel the warmth of his family, and it was his more than seven years of day and night that allowed him to escape the loneliness of no one to talk to. And Nie Rong'er's enthusiasm, Nie Tianlei's frankness, and Mei Shulian's sour rot have all grown like pieces of flesh and blood on themselves with the deepening of the relationship. Now it is like being cut off from his body by life, how can he not be heartbroken.

Looking at Yuanwei's sad face, Nie Youlan and Disturbing Dream didn't dare to find themselves bored, the two hid aside and whispered, and they became confidants who didn't say anything.

Motoo was calm, and he unwillingly took the two of them to visit North Point Fang City, where immortal cultivators gathered, and maybe he could find out some news about the Lingering Valley.

After the disaster of Haoyang, the North Point Fang City was more prosperous than before, and the three of them had just landed at the entrance of the Fang City, and it was Ding Er who greeted them. Ding Er didn't seem to recognize Yuan Wei, he greeted the three of them warmly, and arranged two rooms at the price of twenty spirit stones each.

Immortal cultivators from the Spirit Gathering Realm and the Bone Refining Realm have already appeared in Beijiaofang City, and the rooms in the inn have also risen, ten times higher than during the Haoyang disaster!

Motoo searched around for news of the Lingering Valley, and in the end, someone witnessed the fall of the Lingering Valley. It is said that no one dared to approach the battlefield at that time, only that the moment the valley was breached, there was an explosion, and a huge wave of air knocked the earth and rocks into the air for thousands of miles, and even after ten days, it was still a dusty place. As for who the two sides involved in the war were, and how they were hurt, no one knows.

On this day, Yuan Wei was wandering around the square of Fang City again, and someone happily pulled his sleeve.

Yuan Wei turned around and found that the person turned out to be Xia Heying and Xiong Xiangshen.

"Senior Brother Yuan, it's really you! and... And... You are already in the Gathering Spirit Realm!" Xia Heying wanted to get close, but she was ashamed of herself, after all, she and Xiong Xiangshen were still in the Great Perfection Realm of the Forging Vein Realm. The gap between the realms made her worried, and the bear Xiangshen behind her was even more speechless.

"Senior Sister Xia, Senior Brother Xiong, how are you? Have you returned to Qingqiu, how is my master, how is his old man?" a smile finally appeared on Yuanwei's pale face.

Xia Heying was happy to see that he was still easy-going, and the conversation box opened: "The Haoyang Hunters once attacked our Qingqiu Sect, and two elders died in battle, but fortunately, the head of the sect was only slightly injured. My senior brother Qin Lingjun and second senior brother Nie Xiuneng were promoted to the Gathering Spirit Realm last year, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy of the elder. By the way, my two senior brothers have always been disagreeable to your master, Elder Feng Ai, and often go to the Quenching Spirit Hall to provoke..."

Yuan Wei was in a hurry, and Mu Wei's disappearance made him so confused that he almost forgot the existence of his master. He secretly scolded himself for being ungrateful, so he immediately said goodbye to Xia Heying and went straight to Qingqiu Sect. Nie Youlan and Disturbing Dream naturally followed closely and did not fall behind half a step.