Chapter 63: Death Valley (2)
The Death Lord continued: "Thank you for saving me today, why don't you go inside with me by the way," Meng Yuliang's eyes were full of questions, this Death Lord seemed to have changed into a person, which made people a little puzzled, seeing that Meng Yuliang was a little hesitant, the Death Lord smiled lightly and said to him: "Don't you want to know why I attacked him?" Saying that, he looked at Xuan Yifan, Meng Yuliang looked at the Tiger King and thought: With their current strength, if they want to leave, no one will be able to keep them, Meng Yuliang turned to the Death Lord and said, "Okay, let's go in," Meng Yuliang and the others followed the Death Lord to the depths of the Death Valley, except for Xiaohu, the rest of the people were dumbfounded, it was so beautiful, Xiaohu looked at the surprised little snake and said proudly: "How about it, I didn't lie to you," The little snake just nodded and didn't speak, because he hadn't come out of his surprise yet, looking at everyone's reaction, the Lord of Death just smiled faintly and said to everyone, "Let's go inside," it was only then that everyone came to their senses and continued to follow the Lord of Death to the deeper part of the Valley of Death, and everyone passed through a sea of flowers and dense woods, and came to a stream, next to which was a very quiet thatched house, The Death Lord walked straight towards the hut, Meng Yuliang and several people also followed, as soon as he pushed the door open, a spirit position appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and instantly a powerful coercion hit everyone, everyone only felt that their hearts and blood were surging as if they were about to explode, Xiaohu was the first to hold a mouthful of blood and spurted out and fell to the ground, at this time, several people, including the Lord of Death, looked at Meng Yuliang and Xuan Yifan, Xuan Yifan has Meng Yuliang to protect him, it is naturally nothing, everyone is just surprised by Meng Yuliang's cultivation, even the Tiger King is also impressed in his heart, he asked himself to protect a person with such a low cultivation in such a situation, and he can be calm, He definitely can't do it, it's just that now he feels a little barely supported under this coercion, because the little snake is next to Meng Yuliang and Xuan Yifan, so Meng Yuliang is also a little protected, after all, the little snake's cultivation is still not low, Meng Yuliang said to the Death Lord with some anger: "What do you mean by this," the Death Lord turned around and looked at everyone and smiled, and with a slight wave of his hand, a sigil appeared on everyone's body, and the coercion disappeared immediately, and the little snake helped the little tiger up. Xiaohu muttered: "If you didn't give us this thing a long time ago, I fell for no reason," the Death Lord said with some embarrassment: "This room enshrines the ancestor's tablet, and only when you get here can you have this sigil if you get here, you will be able to enter with this sigil," the Death Lord looked at the room and continued: "This house has been more than 10,000 years, and few people have come in since the ancestor passed away," the Tiger King nodded and said, "Then have you ever entered?" The Death Lord shook his head, and the Tiger King continued with some surprise, "It's really worth the trip," The death lord walked into the house, and several people followed, the furnishings in the house were very simple, there were a few chairs and a few coffee tables, the room was very clean and there was no dust at all, and it didn't look like there were no people who had not come in for ten thousand years, Xuan Yifan unconsciously walked to the tablet, looking at the tablet with blank eyes, and after a while, Xuan Yifan only felt that his body seemed to have fallen into an incomparable silence, or that the dead silence should be more appropriate, a breath of death gradually spread around with Xuan Yifan as the center, and a few people who were still observing around quickly felt that something was wrong, Meng Yuliang was the first to react, and looked at Xuan Yifan carefully, he thought that Xuan Yifan was going to have a demonic attack again, but after a while, Xuan Yifan didn't move, just stood there staring at the tablet, and the aura of death became even stronger, even the flowers, trees, and trees outside the house. Xiaodu began to wither, the creek began to dry up, insects, fish, birds and beasts began to gradually lose their vitality, Meng Yuliang could clearly feel that the vitality on Xuan Yifan's body was slowly disappearing, he wanted to stop it, but he was afraid that Xuan Yifan would receive greater damage, Xiaohu They also clearly felt Xuan Yifan's changes, Meng Yuliang walked in front of the Death Lord and said coldly: "What's going on, don't you want to live?" The Death Lord said with an innocent face: " It has nothing to do with me hurting him before, it can be regarded as being entrusted by someone, and I don't know how it can happen now, I just said that I am also coming in for the first time here," Meng Yuliang said: "It's better to be like this," After the words fell, Meng Yuliang looked at Xuan Yifan again, he carefully observed the changes in Xuan Yifan, and saw Xuan Yifan's vitality lost, Meng Yuliang finally couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up in the air and hit the tablet with all his might, but before the tablet was three meters away, he suggested that the purple light flashed Meng Yuliang fell directly to the ground, and the few people hurriedly stepped forward to help Meng Yuliang, and Ji Feng asked eagerly: "Are you okay, are you hurt anywhere?" Meng Yuliang waved his hand and said: " I'm fine, I didn't expect the shield outside this tablet to be so powerful," At this time, Xuan Yifan's vitality had almost disappeared, seeing this situation, the little tiger began to talk there non-stop, and the little snake was also full of anxiety and worry, the tiger king and the death lord were okay.
They are inside the house, if they are outside the house, they will definitely find that the withered flowers and trees, the trees have begun to slowly regain their vitality, the dry stream has begun to slowly flow through again, and those birds, beasts, insects and fish have gradually refreshed, and although Xuan Yifan's vitality is extremely weak at this moment, Meng Yuliang was very pleasantly surprised to find that Xuan Yifan's vitality was finally not lost, and the strong aura of death that was still spreading just now also stabilized at this moment, which also made Meng Yuliang feel a lot more steady. Just when everyone was still worried about Xuan Yifan, the tablet of the ancestor of Death Valley suddenly rose slowly, and the word death on it began to fly away from the tablet to the two corners of the inner side of the room, and the whole house began to slowly float into the air, stopping directly above the stream, the roof emitted bursts of purple light from time to time, and the stream also began to boil A column of water, rising from the creek to wrap the whole house in it, a purple light hit the water column and reflected a strange pattern, and it seemed to be some ancient magic circle, Meng Yuliang and others were looking at it, the picture suddenly turned, and everyone, including the Lord of Death, appeared on the bank of the streamLooking at the scene in front of him outside the house was even more shocking, Ji Feng was the first to react and shouted: "What about that kid?" Meng Yuliang and the others looked around, but did not find Xuan Yifan, the death lord's eyes stared at the room in the air and seemed to say to himself: "I hope he can pass, he must stick to the past," Meng Yuliang grabbed the death lord's eyes were full of anger and said: "What do you say hold on, what the hell is going on," The Death Lord turned around and showed a slight smile, took Meng Yuliang's hand away and said: "My Death Valley has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years, we have been waiting for one person for generations, and there have been several people who have entered this room to be tested before, but in the end, they were unable to withstand the erosion of the death breath and died directly, but I didn't expect him to stop at the last moment and not be swallowed by the death breath, I hope it can pass all the tests and become the true master of the Death Valley," the Tiger King frowned and said: " The true master of Death Valley, isn't it you?" the Death Lord said: "I'm just taking care of this place temporarily, since the death of the Patriarch, there has never been a real owner here, and the Death Lord has only taken care of it temporarily, hoping that someone can pass the test and usher in the true master here," the Death Lord looked at the room in the air and continued: "This is the meaning and mission of the Death Lord's existence," the Tiger King sighed and wanted to ask something, but a bang in the air attracted everyone's attention.