According to Xiao Cong's previous plan, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, for the sake of safety, he wanted to mix in with Hongxiang disguised as Yin Nuo's slave, until he found the whereabouts of the Hades Wu clan, before that, he must not be too ostentatious- Nonsense, not to mention taking a master of crossing the river realm as a slave with him, even if he hooks up with a master of crossing the river and calls him a brother, not to mention how this matter is placed in the outside world, I am afraid that it is not a trivial thing to put in the Valley of Forgotten Life, so under the panic and anxiety of Yin Nuo's various excuses, Xiao Cong still took off his monk's strong suit, and changed into a coarse linen dress with Hongxiang.

The three of them set off at the time of the ceremony, and their destination went straight to the Valley of Forgotten Life.

In fact, to be honest, although Xiao Cong is still quiet on the surface, he is still a little apprehensive in his heart, and this anxiety does not come from the unknown and difficult to see through the origin of this guy Yin Nuo, nor does it come from the worry about the safety of him and Hongxiang- Speaking of which, he really doesn't care much about whether he is safe or not, he has Bu Tiangua in his hand, and if he wants to run, it is a matter of his mind, a master of the Star Picking Realm, below the Moon Realm, if it is said that he is stopped from acting, it may be reasonable, but if it is said that it is fast enough to block his thoughts, it is absolutely impossible, but he is not stupid enough to provoke the master of the Moon Realm.

In Fang Cai's conversation, Xiao Cong kept knocking on the side, but from Yin Nuo, who was already getting acquainted with him, he didn't get the slightest news about the Hades Wu clan, a once famous primeval alien race, even if he deliberately avoided it in the Valley of Forgotten Life, but no matter how low-key he was, it was impossible to have no news at all, he chatted with Yin Nuo so much, but if there was really no news about the Hades Wu clan, Xiao Cong didn't believe it, could it be that the once famous Hades Wu clan was too weak to be worth mentioning after coming to the Valley of ForgettingOtherwise, the news given to him by the King of Hades is wrong!

But it was clear that neither of these assumptions was reliable, so he was a little apprehensive.

Of course, there is another possibility, which not only makes Xiao Cong feel a little unreliable, but also makes him feel a little creepy and sends chills down his spine, that is, the Hades Wu clan who fled to the Valley of Forgotten Life has become so powerful that even a master of crossing the river like Yin Nuo is silent, this should have been a thing that made Xiao Cong happy, but what was the basis for being able to lay such a foundation in a place like the Valley of Forgotten Life? Is the Hades tribe still the Hades tribe of the past?

If you don't think about it, it's scary to think about it!

But he didn't want to ask Yin Nuo directly about the Hades Wu clan, this guy is obviously a very sensitive person, if he takes the initiative to mention it, it will definitely be exposed, so now he not only feels extremely worried, but also feels extremely entangled and crazy, so even if it is like this, on the surface, he has to be quiet and indifferent, and he is even doubting that his light wind is really not true.

But it's true that you're tired enough!

In this way, he was calm on the surface, and he was apprehensive in his heart, and he came to the Valley of Forgotten Life with Hongxiang and Yin Nuo

Mouth, see that it only has an old tall and broad archway, but no one guards, the flat stone slab in the middle of the top of the archway is engraved with the three words of "Forget the Valley of Life" with the ancient seal, because no one repairs the mushroom in time, it has been mottled so that it is almost unclear.

Xiao Cong's footsteps paused slightly, and when he saw that Yin Nuo's speed not far in front of him had not slowed down, he immediately settled down and continued to walk forward.

After the archway is not the market, but walked for nearly half an hour again, only to see the crowd, the more you go inside, the more people you meet, the three religions and nine streams operate a variety of livelihoods, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, playing easy to teach, everything you need, it looks no different from the outside, even richer than the outside, if there is really any difference, it feels a little fake, and then the people who appear here are all monks, there is no ordinary person, and the worst strength is in the middle of the realm or so.

Yin Nuo recovered to the cold touch of no one in Xiao Cong's eyes when he first saw him, and walked in the forefront of the crazy Baku hanging and bombing the world, at first glance, he was a bad master who couldn't be shaken off without touching, followed by Xiao Cong and Hongxiang dressed as servants, servant faces, kneeling, and tending to follow, and didn't even dare to raise his head a little, Xiao Cong half-lowered his head, and kept peeking left and right while walking, and found that most of the people walking on the street were like Yin Nuo, and they couldn't say that they didn't have a positive shape (of course), but the kind of anger in the feeling, There are indeed both perverse and indifferent, compared with Yin Nuo, there are many people who have exceeded, and he is good in this.

Sensing that no one around them was paying attention to them, Xiao Cong breathed a sigh of relief and sighed in a low voice:

"It seems that I really don't know how to be cautious, a little too much, and be generous, so that I won't be targeted. ”

Then he straightened his body and raised his head slightly.

After raising his head slightly, the corner of his eye can sweep to the roadside stalls, although the crowd is bustling, but you can also vaguely see what is being sold on those scattered stalls, as for the shops, it is invisible.

It wasn't until now that he found out that although the market in this Valley of Forgotten Life looked normal, it was abnormal everywhere when he looked at and felt it carefully, and what kind of strange feeling these people walked on the street gave people, let's just say that the stalls that were sold, the pills and mysterious weapons were directly demonstrated by living people, the ragged slaves were sold at a clear price, and even some strange things about some monks who practiced strange exercises—including limbs or organs, inner pills, Yuan Ying and so on, are sold blatantly in broad daylight, and as for those seemingly ordinary objects, I don't know if they are for psychological reasons, but they always give people a strange feeling.

The things in the open-air stalls are still like this, let alone those shops, and the devil knows what kind of things will be like in the world.

As the outside world rumors say, in the Valley of Forgetfulness, killing everywhere is indispensable, people outside say that human life is a matter of heaven, but here it is human life like a mustard, I don't know if there is love for no reason, but there seems to be hatred for no reason here, or rather, there is no hatred for no reason here.

Because the killing here really doesn't seem to need a reason, a person who is walking down the street unharmed one moment may be turned into someone's ghost the next moment, or he is experienced, and will kill the attacker, if the dead person is not taken away by the other party, someone will come forward to dissect his limbs, and take away the useful parts, probably so as not to cause more resentment, he will dispose of the remaining corpses properly, and the so-called proper disposal is to throw the corpses into a pit that is set up every few distances, at best, it is a gesture, and two people fighting for the same item in front of the same stall will also fightAnd there is no need for a single person to die, the survivors can exchange the body of the deceased with the stall owner, of course, if the value is not enough, add a few more spiritual treasures, as for those who fall from the upper floors from time to time naked** Not to mention the naked men and women, I don't know what indescribable things they did before they fell, but they all have no skin and bones, and they are obviously sucked dry, speaking of which this kind of evil art is not a secret art, but it is so commonplace here, it really makes Xiao Cong a little impressed; and those human flesh that is hung on the shelf and sold cheaply, it is really unimaginable, there are still people who will be good at this! Xiao Cong feels uncomfortable just thinking about it, how can this mouth go down? Although cannibalism is a big taboo for cultivators, I have really seen it in an ancient book before, and human flesh is edible after a certain tantric treatment, and it is not only edible, but also a great tonic!

So as he walked, Xiao Cong lowered his head again, because when he first arrived, he saw such an absurd and bloody scene, and the impact on his heart was inevitably too great, he felt that he couldn't accept it for a while, and he was a little irritable, so he simply lowered his head, out of sight and out of mind, hoping that he could feel better in his heart.

Suddenly, an ominous sense of crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of Xiao Cong's heart, he had always believed in his spiritual sense, and was about to make a move as if he was about to make a move, but he saw a cold flash less than three inches in front of him, and then heard a "clanging" sound, and a half-inch-long crescent moon flying knife was flicked to the side by a short knife, and it was pierced on the wooden shelf not far away, and the short knife flew back, and was firmly grasped in his hand by Yin Nuo, who had not turned his back to Xiao Cong.

That gesture is simply cool!

The true qi that had just been mobilized was about to be triggered, but it was quietly unloaded by Xiao Cong, he raised his head and glanced at Yin Nuo in front of him, and saw that the latter was standing very naturally, impartial, unhurried, and there was not the slightest tension in the feeling that it should have arisen, but some people around stopped and looked at it one after another, looking at the excitement with great interest.

Someone gloated:

"Hey, Demon Sword Yin Nuo, which immortal provoked him today? ”

"In the past few years, even the demon sword Yin Nuo has accepted servants, hasn't he always been a loner! Could it be that we don't see anything about these two people

What's so interesting, hey, did you organize a group to grab people?"

"I'm sorry, just the person you still snatch the demon knife Yin Nuo fancies, and you don't weigh how many catties and taels you have, before you want to rob someone, think about how you will die tomorrow, think about it, tell me, I'll collect the body for you!"

"His ancestors, you still want to collect Lao Tzu's corpse, Lao Tzu will collect the corpse for you now!"

It seems that "collecting corpses" is a particularly sensitive word in the Valley of Forgotten Life, no, the protagonist's side hasn't started fighting yet, so he will start first.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Magic Book for Respect" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~