Chapter 43: Out of the Valley

Purple and silver electric light continued to flow through each monk's body, sending out a symphony of 'zzi'.

The speed of the spirit stone floating on the four stone pillars continued to increase, and in the end, even these high-ranking monks in the out-of-body stage could not spy on its trajectory.

The monks closed their eyes, oblivious to the jealous gaze of the old fellows outside who were eager to kill them.

The silver armor corpse was even more angry, if it weren't for that old guy from Aoki, it should be sitting there now! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared fiercely at Aoki, who was hanging one hand.

Aoki was not as chic as before at this time, but was very embarrassed, first because he killed a few low-level monks in the aftermath and received the punishment of the law, he had to self-destruct a left arm, and then he fought with other guys, making himself very embarrassed, seeing that the freedom had been reached, but he flew out in vain.

The most depressed of this group of people is him and the Silver Armor Corpse!

But at this time, they could only watch the other guys sit on it, but they didn't dare to grab it, and many people saw the previous lesson.

In addition to her and Jiu Ran, Luo Tianqing and his party were left with Yuncang, Han Ye, Qin Qing, Night Diving, Bai Yan, Luo Tianhua, Mo Lian, and the early stage monk of the Snow Sword Sect and another man who was lucky enough to grab the position and survive.

The multicolored halo gradually sprinkled from the spirit stone to the body of each monk sitting on the futon, and gradually merged with the purple and silver electric light, no matter how unwilling the silver armored corpse standing outside was, but he could only watch these people about to leave this cage.

Suddenly, the earth shook again, and the large cracks in the surface that had been divided began to fall down large chunks of rock, which slowly began to reunite.

The four stout stone pillars gradually trembled, but the monks sitting on the futon sat steadily, without the slightest effect.

Suddenly, the surface of these four stone pillars suddenly bloomed with a purple dazzling light, so dazzling that even the out-of-body monks had to be forced to close their eyes.

"Boom..."

The sound of the earth shaking echoed in everyone's ears, as if the sky was about to fall.

The purple dazzling light slowly dissipated, and when the out-of-body monks standing outside opened their eyes, they found that the four stout stone pillars had all disappeared, and there was no trace of cracking on the surface except for broken tree trunks and scattered dead branches and leaves.

The silver armor corpse stood in place, staring coldly at the place where the crack had appeared before, and finally turned around and left with a thick unwillingness.

Aoki sighed resentfully, but soon his face returned to normal, and the dead leaves scattered around him slowly gathered on his body, forming a figure, and a breeze blew, and when the fallen leaves dispersed, Aoki's figure had disappeared in place.

With the disappearance of the stone pillars, the Netherworld Canyon has officially closed its access to the outside world. The monks who entered it through various means, some quietly left the valley with the treasures they found, and some were locked up in it forever, waiting for the next thousand years.

In a small village thousands of miles away from Qingyang City, there are only a few people here, most of them are elderly ordinary people or young children.

On this day, the sky was cloudless, and it was no longer full of darkness, and suddenly a small black dot gradually appeared in the middle of the air, and several old people who were enjoying the shade under the big tree not far away did not see clearly, and found that the black dot was getting bigger and bigger, and quickly spread to the height of an adult man.

"That's..."

Several old men opened their mouths wide, stared at the black dots, and suddenly flashed a multicolored halo, and then a figure jumped out of the hole and fell directly to the ground.

A few people didn't react, they just stood stunned and stared at the figure, but after a long time, until the strange hole had disappeared, they still didn't see any movement from the two figures that appeared from the hole.

Although several old men were very curious about this sudden figure, they didn't rush forward to check in the end, they were just ordinary people without any cultivation, at most they practiced hard and condensed their spirits, absorbing spiritual energy to strengthen their bodies, but as long as they didn't build a foundation, they were still just ordinary people, and in this era of national cultivation, they were undoubtedly the lowest people.

One of the old men hurried away in the direction of the village, and although they were ordinary people, at least there were a few monks in their village.

After a while, the only monks in the village hurried after the old man.

Seeing that several old men were still watching there, not daring to go over, one of them, a girl in pink who looked to be only about seventeen years old, first called a few sweet calls to several old men, and then walked to the figure that appeared inexplicably.

The man looked to be a woman of her age, dressed in a dirty white dress, and the large blood stains on the clothes showed that the woman must have been in a vicious fight before this.

The woman's face was very pale, there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and her long black and shiny hair was scattered behind her, looking very embarrassed.

The girl in pink has a very cute face, with a little pink on her tender face like a child, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are dark and transparent, as if she has not experienced the baptism of the world, with the innocence of a child.

"Qianyi, what's wrong with this person?" Behind Qianyi was an old man dressed in white-gray linen clothes, his white beard covered half of his face, and the corners of his eyes were folded heavily.

"It should be because of the overdraft of spiritual power." Qianyi squatted down, looked at the woman on the ground with big eyes, saw the sad look on her face, looked up at the old man, and her sweet voice carried a heart-soft plea, "Grandpa the village chief, can we save her?" Pointing to the tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, he said in a muffled nasal voice, "She's crying all the way through in a coma, shouldn't she be a bad monk?" ”

The village chief silently glanced at the several old men who found this woman, Qianyi's cultivation talent in their village is very good, the talent value has reached seventy percent, and he has entered the Xianyun Gate a month ago, but his temperament is very soft, and his heart is very kind. It's just that whether or not you are a bad monk is not something that can be seen just from the surface.

"Lao Zhang, what was the condition when you found her?"

The old man named Uncle Zhang is one of the few who have been watching in place, he is already very old, he has not built a foundation, and his longevity will be close in a few years.

Uncle Zhang carefully told the village chief about the strange scene when this person appeared before, and wiped the sweat on his forehead at the end.

Seeing this, the pink-clothed woman named Qianyi couldn't help but stand up and gently patted Uncle Zhang's back, but she looked at the village chief with big eyes, and said pitifully, "Village chief, can't you save her?" ”