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Someone just frowned, "Could it be that man is really a saint's ......?"

"Phew!"

"Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!" a senior sister interrupted the other party's words, and then spoke, "I once heard the master mention the life story of the saint, she is an abandoned orphan, and the landlord happened to meet and brought it back!"

"I think it should be homesickness!"

The rest of the junior sisters nodded their heads in agreement.

Woohoo.

Just as this group of dusty women were discussing, there were bright meteors falling in the sky, and one after another.

The meteor has a long tail of light and looks stunning.

"What a beautiful shooting star!"

"What happened this night? Why are there so many meteors? And, do you see, those are three colors!"

At this moment, the sound of the piano in the Xianle Building stopped.

The fairy-like figure came to the attic and looked up.

The corners of her mouth outlined a smile, "How good you can see, so that you can find your way to Requiem Township!"

The sky in the land of cold pools is not so quiet.

A colorful cloud appeared above, as if an immortal had descended. Yi Tianyin sat cross-legged in the confinement room, looking out through the iron window, but there were endless tears in his eyes.

"Brother Ling Feng!" she muttered to herself, in great pain.

The name that is deep in her bones torments her heart day and night.

Especially thinking of the picture of Ling Feng being cruel and cruel to let Ling Feng enter the cold pool that day, she even had the heart to die. Himself, he actually did such a thing to Brother Ling Feng!

Ling Feng, on his side, had already lost the woman, but luckily he saw the village that appeared in the desolate twilight.

The village is very quaint, full of simple thatched houses.

There are familiar stacks of earthen walls, which don't seem so solid, but the locals are enjoying themselves.

Ling Feng walked into the village, looking at everything around him, giving birth to an endless sense of intimacy.

Come to an eldest lady and ask her where Requiem is located. It's a pity that the other party can't see him at all and can't hear him.

It's so close, but it's like a space.

This strange phenomenon was something that Ling Feng couldn't explain. He could only spin around, looking for clues. Although he didn't know what this place represented, he had a strong feeling that finding Requiem could find answers about himself.

You can unlock the secrets of this world.

At least you can know why the Valley of the Dead has become what it is today!

What kind of environment has it become a forbidden place in people's mouths? And why did those powerful emperors take action to seal this place.

Once you find out the clues of the Valley of the Dead, you may be able to find out the mastermind behind it.

On the other side, even if Mo Youwei and the two of them were blessed by ancient copper coins, they still couldn't stop the terrifying demonic aura, they couldn't find Ling Feng after all, and left in a hurry.

The ancient copper coin emitted a pale golden glow, saving the lives of the two men.

If Ling Feng was here, he would definitely be deeply shaken, and he would also have greater doubts about Mo Youwei. Because the copper coin in the other party's hand can be called a divine object.

Otherwise, there is no reason to stop the endless demonic energy. This world is just tailor-made for him.

After the two of them finally escaped after going through a lot of hardships, the whole person had turned into a mess of soft mud and fell directly to the ground, breathing in a big gulp of heaven and earth aura.

I have never felt that the aura between heaven and earth is so fresh.

"It's over, it's all over!" Mo Youwei was more concerned not about the fact that he had successfully escaped, but sighing with an ugly face, and in the depths of his eyes, there was fear.

Niu Leshan looked puzzled, "Brother Mo, why is this so?"

"Something is wrong!"

Mo Youwei spit out a deep breath of turbidity, "Brother Ling, it's definitely nine deaths, it's dangerous!"

He hasn't come out for such a long time, and even if his physique is against the sky, he can't bear it.

Niu Leshan didn't speak, as if he already knew the answer.

No one can survive half an hour in the Valley of the Dead.

They were able to get away with it, and it was all against luck that they had such a strange treasure. Otherwise, you will surely die.

Ling Feng naturally didn't know what these two people were thinking, but stubbornly searched for the so-called Requiem Township. He had walked a long way, but he had never found the place, nor had he found any trace of it.

It's as if there is no such place in this world.

There is no requiem.

It's just someone else's fabrication.

Ling Feng finally got tired and sat down on a stone to rest, drinking the sweet spring in the river.

"You're still back!" But at this moment, a strange sound suddenly resounded in this space, making people's souls scatter.

Ling Feng was also taken aback, extremely surprised.

With his strength, he didn't even notice that there were people around. However, the voice was real, and it was nearby.

He looked up, looking around, "Who are you, why don't you show up?"

"I'm right in front of you, can't you see it?" Ling Feng was shocked, if he noticed it, he suddenly looked down, but found that there was a shadow under the river.

It's an old man, I don't know how many years it has existed, but that face is already a sign of aging and decay.

The other party really existed, and Ling Feng sensed it clearly.

However, that figure does not exist in this world.

Ling Feng silently stared at the shadow under the river, "Who the hell are you?"

"Hehe, have you even forgotten me?" the old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking pained.

Like an old boy who will never return to his hometown, his appearance is a little distorted.

"I've seen you?" Ling Feng frowned, feeling more and more that the other party's words were strange and he couldn't understand them at all.

The atmosphere of "......" seemed a little stiff for a while.

"Forget, haha, forget! You have forgotten your mission, you don't even remember your identity, you, damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Traitor of the Heavenly Mandate Clan, I curse you to live forever, it is better to be reincarnated, for the lonely soul and wild ghost!" The old man's face became hideous, and he raised his hand and pressed it towards Ling Feng.

Thundered.

This small river, rippling with thousands of ripples, made the old face even more distorted.

The power of the curse permeated from another dimension.

Even if Ling Feng had already stepped into the late stage of the Yuan Soul, he still couldn't stop it. Rolling might, it suppressed down towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Rumble!

At that moment, the endless erosion of terrifying power forcibly deprived him of his vitality.

This is a super strong person who has touched the threshold of reincarnation, even if he is no longer in this world, he can still be easily killed.

Ling Feng's expression was horrified, and he pinched again and again, and fled at an extremely fast speed.

"Hahaha, you can't escape!"

"Traitor, there is only one end, death!" I want to talk about "The Peerless Immortal Venerable of Huadu" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~