"Oh no, get out of the way!"

Seeing so many strange birds rushing towards him and his companions, the monks on the cliff platform shouted to avoid them, regardless of sectarian grievances.

Some of the monks were unable to dodge and drew their weapons to try to confront the strange birds, but they were instantly torn to pieces by the claws of the strange birds. Seeing this, the rest of the people gave up the idea of resisting and turned around and fled for their lives.

Chu Xuan was horrified in his heart, desperately protecting Liu Xuan and escaping above the cliff. Seeing the surging flow of people in front of him, in order to survive, he couldn't care a lot, so he immediately untied the old madman from behind to borrow his Xuantie sword, grabbed Liu Xuan tightly with one hand, and waved the long sword with the other hand. Liu Xuan hid behind him, keeping an eye on his surroundings while attacking the monks who wanted to sneak up on him.

Fortunately, there is no endless road, and the two fought for a long time, and finally managed to kill a bloody road, and escaped from the sky without danger, leaving behind the chaotic crowd and those strange birds. However, at this time, they were lost with Lu Kang and other Nanjianmen brothers.

"Look! Ahead is the Valley of the Buried God! The Valley of the Buried God is open!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone looked forward, and saw a huge rift not far away, a hundred feet wide and unfathomably long, and the valley was dim and lightless.

It was only at this time that everyone suddenly realized that they had reached the top of Xuanhuang Mountain.

"What are you waiting for?

"The disciples of the Purple Void View follow me! Hugh asked the people of Longyang Palace to take the lead!"

The crowd shouted and rushed towards the mouth of the valley, and as soon as they entered the valley, they began to fight again.

This time, the number of monks who came to Xuanhuang Mountain was only no less than 30,000 at the beginning, but at this time, there were not even 2,000. Those who have survived until now are either very deep in cultivation or extremely lucky. Chu Xuan and Liu Xuan accounted for both.

On the side of Nanjianmen, because Chu Xuan and Liu Xuan were lost, Lu Kang couldn't help but turn pale with fright. But at this time, more than half of the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect had been lost, and Lu Kang did not dare to leave these survivors rashly, thinking about it, he could only pray that the two auspicious people would have their own heavenly blessings, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Besides, Pu Tongtian, when the strange bird attacked, he was also separated from the people of Nanjianmen, although he picked up a life at this moment and came to the top of Xuanhuang Mountain, he couldn't find his own people.

At this moment, a dozen strange monks suddenly surrounded him, all of whom were wearing the same clothes and seemed to be disciples of the same sect.

"Boy, where did you get this dress, what's your name?"

Seeing that everyone was not good, Pu Tongtian trembled and said: "This dress is... Nanjianmen sent it to the disciples. I... My name is Park Tongtian. ”

"Pu Tongtian! You are Pu Tongtian?"

Park Tongtian couldn't figure out what the other party meant, and nodded honestly.

"Hit me! Hit me hard! The young palace master said, when he saw that he was wearing this kind of clothes named Pu Tongtian, he would discount his third leg!"

"What? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Ah!!h

It turned out that these people were all disciples of Longyang Palace, and the disciple who Chu Xuan offended that day was the eldest son of Wei Anjiao, the palace master of Longyang Palace, Wei Zibian, the young palace master of Longyang Palace.

To say that this Longyang Palace is a prestigious cultivation sect in the southwest of the Nanyuan Continent, and its scale is several times larger than that of the Nanjian Sect. There were more than five hundred monks sent to Xuanhuang Mountain in Longyang Palace alone, ten times the number of Nanjianmen. However, of the more than 500 disciples, there were less than 300 left at this time.

The disciples of Longyang Palace beat Pu Tongtian and dragged him to the young palace master Wei Zibian for Wei Zibian's identification.

Wei Zibian looked at Pu Tongtian, who was beaten into a pig's head, shook his head, and said in disgust: "It's a mistake, it's not this person, drag it out." ”

Park Tongtian: "......"

...

The Valley of the Burial Gods was so dark that the monks who entered it could barely make out the directions. However, it is really the same as the rumors say here, and you can find those superb elixirs and spirit stones everywhere that are difficult to find in the outside world, or even never seen before.

For example, the Escape Stone that can help people escape a heavenly punishment during a catastrophe, the Bai Heng Grass that can help people with innate hidden veins open up their own hidden veins, and the Soul Restoration Grass that can pull people back from the brink of death, and so on.

It is precisely because of this that as soon as the monks entered the valley, they began to fight with each other, killing people and taking treasures, and fighting fiercely.

However, it was said that after Chu Xuan and Liu Xuan entered the Valley of the Burial Gods, they avoided those fighting monks everywhere and only went to places where there were few people.

The two turned left and right, walked for a long time, but they didn't know where they were, and when they looked up, they seemed to be a temple-like place in front of them.

This temple is supported by dozens of tall pillars, and in the middle of it, there is a huge round spirit stone, which is full of all kinds of weapons, including long knives, ancient swords, halberds, and even bows and arrows.

And in the center of these weapons, there is a quiet book with an ancient style, yellowed paper, which seems to be an inconspicuous and worthless thing, compared with the various weapons that shine around it, there is a world of difference.

Don't say that the divine weapon on this spirit stone, this huge spirit stone alone is enough to make all the monks who entered the Valley of the Buried God crazy.

However, Chu Xuan knew that whether it was the spirit stone or the weapons on the spirit stone, they were far less important than the dull and yellowed ancient books. Therefore, he did not hesitate to approach the spirit stone and quickly put the ancient book on the stone into his arms. Liu Xuan couldn't put down the various weapons on the spirit stone, picking left and right, not knowing which one to take away.

Chu Xuan hurriedly said: "Xuan'er, take what you like, take it away, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of monks discovered the place and rushed in.

"Two young people, if you know each other, the old man advises you to hand over the things on your body. ”

Among the group of monks, an old man with a gray beard and a gray face saw Chu Xuan and Liu Xuan standing next to the spirit stone, so he opened his mouth and threatened.

"Phew! If you want to hand it over, you will also hand it over to our Purple Void View, what kind of bullshit are you Longyang Palace!"

In the other group of monks, there were also elderly people who opened their mouths to scold.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that there are so many people now. Chu Xuan didn't hesitate, and said to Liu Xuan beside him, "Xuan'er, put back the sword you just held." ”

Liu Xuan also knew the severity, although she was a little reluctant, she obediently put the sword in her hand back on the spirit stone.

"Guys, we've put things back, as for which of you has the ability to grab it, it has nothing to do with the two of us, I hope you don't embarrass us. ”

The old man of Longyang Palace was about to nod his head in agreement, but he saw a person suddenly come forward and said in a vicious voice: "Want to leave? I'm afraid it's not that easy?"

When Chu Xuan heard this scathing voice, he knew who the other party was. That person was none other than Wei Zifang, the young palace master of Longyang Palace, but he didn't expect that if the mountains didn't turn around, Chu Xuan would meet him in this situation.

The elders of Longyang Palace saw that Chu Xuan and Wei Zibian had a grudge, and immediately said, "Boy, it's only to blame you for not having the eyesight to see and provoking people who shouldn't be provoked." Since our young palace master doesn't plan to let you go, you don't want to leave here alive. ”

Chu Xuan's heart suddenly ignited a nameless anger, but he couldn't bear it, and said with a face as usual: "This son, I don't know what you want to do?"

Wei Zibian saw that the other party was soft, so he sneered and said:

"I want you to crawl at my feet like a dog and help me lick the soles of my two shoes clean! Also, this woman next to you, I want you to watch her under my crotch with your own eyes!"

"Heh, heh. ”

Hearing this, Chu Xuan was really angry.