On the question of where to go next, the two still didn't discuss the reason in the end, Xiao Cong wanted to respect Hongxiang's meaning, but what he didn't expect was that although this little guy was already knowledgeable, he still knew very little about the real Xuanzhen Realm, Xiao Cong carefully explained the planned places to him one by one, so it took nearly an hour,

But in the end, the little guy replied with a serious face, he had to think about it, as for what the little guy thought about overnight, Xiao Cong didn't know, anyway, early the next morning, Hongxiang told Xiao Cong with a serious face that he felt that he should first go to find the whereabouts of the Hades tribe, Xiao Cong didn't think much about it, and responded happily, so he began to prepare to find the Hades tribe.

Regarding the whereabouts of the Hades Wu clan, as the Hades King said that day, the exact location of the Valley of Forgotten Life should not be wrong, as for why the Hades King who was sealed in the imperial puppet sacrifice can still know so clearly after nearly half an era has passed, although Xiao Cong has no way to explain it, but he thinks that the overlord of the generation back then should not deceive him in this kind of thing, because it is really meaningless.

As for the Valley of Forgotten Life, a notorious place in the Xuanzhen Realm, with Xiao Cong's accumulation of knowledge, he naturally knew its exact location, but if he knew it, it was necessary to say whether he could enter and come out smoothly, after all, not everyone could survive in that place.

"After entering the Valley of Forgetting, there is no turning back. ”

This sentence that sounds very random has been circulating in the Xuanzhen Realm for many years, as for how the Valley of Forgotten Life was formed in the first place, he has not heard anyone say it clearly, nor has he seen any ancient books to remember clearly, he once guessed that it may be a group of thugs with extraordinary strength hidden here, and gradually gathered more thugs, the thugs pursued their own style of acting, so there were no rules for the Valley of Forgotten Life. The disorderly situation laid the foundation at the beginning, and the aftermath of the progress became more and more intense, so that later this unscrupulous survival and unrestrained criminal killing became the tradition of the Valley of Forgotten Lives, and this unbelievable tradition attracted more powerful degenerates, and these admiring degenerates made the Valley of Forgotten Life more and more smoky, so that later there was "entered the Valley of Forgotten Life, there is no turning back" This is said because the current Valley of Forgetting Life is no longer the Valley of Forgetting Life of the past, and no matter how evil the Valley of Forgetting Life was, it was the human body that was harmed after all, and the current Valley of Forgetting Life was also full of evil, but it was the people's hearts that were corroded! Most of the people who entered the Valley of Forgetting Life were unwilling to come out again, and even if they were willing to come out, would the traces of those sins carried in their words and deeds be accepted by people from the outside world? Once it is detected, after all, it is a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, perhaps, this is the real reason why the Golden Crow Clan did not exterminate the Hades Clan!

Speaking of the Valley of Forgotten Lives, although Xiao Cong was a little apprehensive in his heart, he was not afraid after all, this courage did not come from the "Heavenly Dao Treasure Book" taught to him by his master Tiandao Weng, but the mysterious scriptures given to him by the old thing when he finished the United States, since he inquired about the King of Hades and said that the Hades tribe now lives in the Valley of Forgotten Life, Xiao Cong couldn't help but think of this mysterious ancient scripture,

And I have tried a few times, although he still can't read the obscure words above, but when his mind is immersed in the comprehension of the scriptures, there is indeed a strange feeling in his heart, which is very similar to that in the scripture hall, even if it has not reached that mysterious level, but for the invasion of evil thoughts in the Valley of Forgotten Life, it should not be a problem, as for what makes him feel worried in his heart, it is just the safety of his and Hongxiang's lives, with his strength in the middle of the Star Realm, he enters the Valley of Forgotten Life, I don't know what level it is.

But now he is no longer the Xiao Cong who walked on thin ice step by step, and the experience of the past few years has taught him a profound truth- Instead of trying to escape, it is better to face it generously, because at least he will live more easily, and now he is on this basis, he is no longer obedient, he began to actively challenge and find, he can't tell what kind of psychological state he is in now, it's not the madness of putting life and death out of the way, it's not a broken jar, he feels very sober now, he just feels that there is an inexplicable force in his heart urging him to move forward, forget his fear, let go of the trade-off, as long as he is still on the road, it's good。

So after listening to Hongxiang's suggestion, he didn't hesitate to respond, he wasn't too lazy to think about all kinds of things, he just wanted to experience the great freshness in anticipation, and this freshness, the experience of Forgetfulness Valley could give him!

Another two months of wind and dust non-stop, in these two months of time, Xiao Cong tried to recall all the things he had seen about the Valley of Forgotten Life before, and wanted to make some essential preparations as much as possible, although he was the king of the eight years to go to the dangerous place of the Valley of Forgotten Life, this is indeed a risky move, but this does not mean that he is purely on a whim, if it is purely a whim, it is a kind of naked stupidity, and there is only a thin line between stupidity and bravery, that is, with or without brains.

Where there is a will, there is a way, as long as the thinking does not slip, there will always be a way.

If you want to smoothly blend into the Valley of Forgotten Life, first of all, he has to be a psychologically distorted villain, which is the most difficult for him, because he knows that some things imprinted in his bones can't be pretended, this is like the elegant demeanor of the master, there are a few people in the world who can do it as naturally and smoothly as him, if you want to change or get those things, you must have some unforgettable experience and time, although he is not as happy as the master, but after all, he is also a person who grew up in Tiandaoxuan since he was a child and is a genuine Xiao family, saying that the root red seedling is true, and it is difficult for him to become a wicked person in a short time！

But is there any other good way to turn yourself into an unscrupulous villain?

Xiao Cong has been thinking about it for a long time these days, and finally turned a corner after drilling the tip of the bull's horn for a long time - I can't be a wicked person myself, so it's hard to say if I control a wicked person from elsewhere and bring it in, find a few more guys to do tricks, I'm in the middle of it, who can care so carefully?

He thought to himself

The bad idea of the arrival was to listen to Hongxiang, because Xiao Cong began to feel that this guy had more bad water in his stomach than him, and his heart was thinner than him, so he began to give Hongxiang some suitable things to get ideas.

Hongxiang bit his index finger lightly, listened and thought carefully, his eyes rolled for a long time, and finally only said a good word.

And so the matter was so happily decided.

As for the matter of catching the wicked, Hongxiang can't help, so this matter can only be thought of by Xiao Cong himself, but unfortunately he doesn't know all the ways in it, although he doesn't know all the ways in it, but he knows that this is a difficult technical job, because at the very least, the wicked who cultivate to be powerful can't descend, and the wicked who cultivate too low are afraid that they can't control the field, even if he has a lighting spell that can trap Master Cen, but it is still too difficult to find a suitable person to take on this heavy responsibility.

On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, cloudless, and in broad daylight, Xiao Cong and Hongxiang were walking unhurriedly on the official road, chatting with each other, and the atmosphere was lazy to the extreme.

The trees on both sides of the official road are shady, and the ones that are planted close to the roadside are very neat, no more, no less, two feet one.

Xiao Cong was dressed in a brocade suit, although there was no folding fan in his hand, but he had never held Zhu Xian, he had fine skin and tender meat, at this time, he smiled and chanted with a moderate demeanor, but he looked more like a young master with an extraordinary family, although Hongxiang was not very gorgeous, but he didn't look shabby, walking beside Xiao Cong, he naturally became the personal entourage of the rich young master.

As he walked, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Cong's mouth, and he suddenly stopped, groaned and stretched his waist, and said to Hongxiang in a long tone:

"Alas, I'm so tired after walking for so long, I'll take a break. ”

So he simply sat down on a stone placed under the tree, leaned towards the trunk, took out a book from his bosom, tilted his head, and studied quietly.

Hongxiang squinted at Xiao Cong, who was leaning on the tree with a pleasant face, his brows furrowed slightly, although he felt incomprehensible about this, but he was helpless, there must be a demon when something went wrong, which time was not he clamoring to stop and rest, but this time this guy took the initiative to stop, with his understanding of Xiao Cong, how could he not know that this guy was now fighting ghost ideas in his heart again, so he smiled contemptuously, probably knowing that there was another good show.

Xiao Cong, leaning on the trunk of the tree, is still carefully studying the secret in his hand, this is a book called "Purple Sakura Sword Dictionary", which is priceless, and the most important thing is that the cover of this book is written with the words "Purple Sakura Sword Dictionary", Xiao Cong holds the middle of the book with one hand, just avoiding the four words, at this time in the bright sunshine, black and white, eye-catching.

Hongxiang frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and quietly looked around, and then looked at Xiao Cong, who was "unconscious", his eyes rolled twice, and the corners of his mouth once again hooked up a few intriguing smiles, and then sat down not far from Xiao Cong, with his arms around his thighs, and a piece of grass stalk in his mouth, with a still comfortable look.

Gradually, Xiao Cong began to use his idle other hand to keep gessing, like a little monk who had just entered the cultivation world and had great expectations for cultivation, and his mouth also made a burst of sighing sounds, cute and cute, slightly naïve, every move he compared was the genuine "Purple Cherry Sword Codex", even if he had not come into contact with this "Purple Cherry Sword Codex", as long as he was an expert, he knew that this move was extraordinary.

(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~