Mountains are just ordinary mountains, and even in the eyes of Zuo Tianhe, who is accustomed to seeing thousands of mountains and countless peaks and mountains, it is simply a small dirt bag. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is nothing strange about the space around this, and even ordinary people feel irritated.

A mountain road, zigzag into the distance, not even a fork in the road. Even, every few tens of meters, there will be a simple road sign, indicating Zuo Tianhe, the way out is ahead.

And the only thing that made Zuo Tianhe uncomfortable was that he had been relying on it, and his cultivation that could run rampant in the world at his own expense disappeared completely. Although he could sense the existence of the black soil space, it seemed that he was afraid of the special rules of this place, and the black earth space was rarely actively hidden.

The next moment, the quiet mountain path suddenly became lively. This is not because there are any more mountain people, but those trialists who, like Zuo Tianhe, chose to enter the space of the Soul Cup, and they appeared in turn.

This Xuanyuan family's Soul Cup is very famous, but because no one has ever been able to get out alive, no one knows what is going on here.

At this time, a group of ancient martial artists who stepped on the Heaven Realm suddenly lost their cultivation, and everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

However, those who dare to enter this place are undoubtedly people who are extremely confident in themselves, have a deep background and strong hole cards.

After just a moment of panic, dozens of people immediately walked along the mountain road without saying a word.

Those people, when the first step fell, would show a panic and discomfort, but they quickly adjusted, and they all continued to move forward with gloomy faces.

It's all come to this point, no matter whether they want to or not, everyone has no choice but to follow others and move forward together.

Zuo Tianhe shook his head, reluctantly calming himself down from the panic of losing his cultivation. He took one step and was shocked.

An unimaginable uncomfortable feeling suddenly hit his heart, Zuo Tianhe's heart beat wildly, and he suddenly knew that his longevity had passed for at least more than a month!

He gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward, but he didn't want a heart-wrenching feeling to suddenly come to his heart, he actually looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered, and he almost passed out.

"It's the black soil space! It doesn't want to, my Shouyuan is taken away, it's it that resists!"

The others, although their faces were extremely ugly, could still grit their teeth and walk forward step by step. But it was Zuo Tianhe, every step he took had to bear the great pain of wanting to die, and he was trembling all over his body after just a few steps, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

"What's the matter with this person?

Many people glanced at him in surprise. However, at this time, everyone is unable to protect themselves, but no one will really care about him.

Thirteen steps before and after, among Zuo Tianhe's seven orifices, blood suddenly spurted at the same time, and his legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ground, but no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer move forward.

"Hell, I'm going to be trapped here?"

Zuo Tianhe hated a lot in his heart, but an indescribable magical power grabbed his longevity to the death, and he would never let the special laws of this place swallow him.

Drops of sweat mixed with blood kept hitting the ground, the night gradually deepened, a whole day passed, no matter how hard Zuo Tianhe tried, he couldn't take another step.

The two forces that also represent a certain supreme heavenly law have treated his body as a battlefield, constantly fighting and tearing repeatedly, and Zuo Tian and this real master have become spectators.

"No, there is no source of water in this world, and there is no real invisible power. My ancient martial artist cultivation has obviously dissipated, how can the black earth space still compete with the Soul Gathering Cup?"

In Zuo Tianhe's mind, a flash of realization suddenly flashed, and he suddenly knew that the cultivation that he belonged to the cultivator did not disappear, but as the vitality in his body was suppressed, he disappeared.

When I first entered the realm of transforming into a god, I was proud of my amazing qualifications, and I didn't go through the steps of turning into a mortal, it seems that today, I want to repay my debts!"

Zuo Tianhe's bone age is already young and terrifying, and he has a secret technique to kill the sky, but he really doesn't care about losing Shouyuan.

At that moment, he calmed down and slowly closed his eyes.

He wanted to rely on his own will to make himself forget the power of all cultivators, and truly become an ordinary person.

I don't know how long it took, Zuo Tianhe slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were extremely abrupt, revealing a trace of tiredness.

It was the weariness of a mortal, alive itself.

Although cultivators seem to be hard, their exuberant vitality will offset this tiredness. And mortals, just being alive is already a huge psychosomatic burden.

"It's time to go. ”

Zuo Tianhe sighed lightly, and he struggled to stand up, but not because of the drag of the black soil space, but because he needed to carry the weight of his body.

This weight alone is too unfamiliar for Zuo Tianhe.

"It turns out that I, who have lost my strength, am so vulnerable. ”

Thinking of those so-called weaklings who had long been out of his eyes, a wry smile flashed at the corner of Zuo Tianhe's mouth. He didn't feel that he was nobler than them. But again, he didn't feel that he owed them anything.

One step, Zuo Tianhe shook his whole body, he subconsciously touched his face, and the youthful face was already wrinkled.

Seven steps later, Zuo Tianhe's whole body was weak, and he was like an old man in his seventies and eighties, falling to the ground in embarrassment, and he didn't breathe!

Life has been exhausted for 100 years!

At this time, Zuo Tianhe, he turned out to be old and dead!

The next moment, a vitality that was temporarily stored in the black soil space by him was infused into Zuo Tianhe's body, and he slowly opened his eyes, but his face was full of fear and horror.

"Is this dead? It's really terrible to be a mortal! No! I Zuo Tian and this life, I must cultivate, I must reach the realm of true eternal life!"

A grand ambition that was scared out of life, like Huang Zhong Dalu, constantly echoed in Zuo Tianhe's mind.

With great difficulty, he stood up and walked on, and after eight steps, he ran out of life once more, and fell to the ground.

At this time, Zuo Tianhe, who was full of vicissitudes of life and old age, didn't know how much help he would have to be in such a rapid and many times to become mortal, or even directly old to death! )