yes, how could it be so coincidental. He was teleported out by the formation in the cave, which happened to be the path of this cliff, and he happened to be hit by the right one and found this place.

There should be many cliffs like this in Death Valley, and it is not uncommon to see one here.

"Old-timer, are you there?"

It's just that although he thinks like this in his mind, his heart is always unwilling, and he shouts around again, hoping that a miracle can happen.

The miracle he had imagined had not happened, and there was a deathly silence all around him, and no movement could be heard except for the sound of his own breathing.

Fang Yan stared at the cliff in front of him in a daze, motionless and gloomy.

After a while, he sighed softly, and sat down on the spot a little tired, looking at the distance in a daze, with an indescribable look on his face.

In the valley of death, he scurried like a headless fly, and after losing his way, he also knew that he had little hope of finding the cliff.

Perhaps, he will never find the location of the cliff again.

Unless, he can get back to where he first entered the valley and start again. In that case, there may be a silver lining.

It's just that, disoriented, he wants to find the place where he entered the valley of death, and the difficulty is not much different from his trying to find the cliff where the mysterious old man is. It's also mysterious.

Thinking of the people who entered Death Valley before him, and then thinking of their fate, Fang Yan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Am I destined to die here?" He muttered in an inaudible voice, mysterious and complex.

No, no!

Half an hour later, he laughed, a little maniacally.

I still have a lot of work to do, and I can't just accept my fate. I must get out, I must get out alive!

Fang Yan slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, the look on his face became extremely determined.

Slowly getting up, he cautiously walked to the cliff and looked at it, then stepped back and walked aside.

The cliff went straight down, and it was obviously impossible to go down from here. If he wants to go down, he can only change the direction first, and then change the direction after going down.

However, as soon as the dialect's footsteps took two steps, an old voice sounded in the silent space without warning.

"Was someone shouting just now?"

"Boom!"

The sudden voice exploded in Fang Yan's mind like thunder, causing him to freeze directly in place, with a look of disbelief on his face.

After a long while, he recovered from the huge shock, and Xin Jia shouted loudly, "Senior, is that you? ”

"Huh?" An unexpected exclamation sounded again, and then he asked in surprise, "Are you that little guy?" ”

Listening to this voice, which was not unfamiliar, Fang Yan grinned, and his eyes gradually moistened.

"Little one, is that you?" After waiting for a long time and not getting a response from the dialect, the old voice asked anxiously.

Fang Yan bit his lip, forcibly suppressed his churning mood, and did not reply immediately, but breathed a sigh of relief and found a dry position to sit down.

It took so long for this mysterious man to reply, which made him almost despair, and he also hung him for a while to take revenge on him.

"Little one, are you still there?" The old man became more and more anxious.

Fang Yan rolled his eyes, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he still did not speak, but his eyes kept scanning around, as if trying to find out where the voice came from.

However, the voice sounded a little ethereal, and he swept around, unable to determine where it came from. What made him wonder a little was that this old-timer had already known about his existence, so why didn't he show up?

"Little one...... Little one......"

The mysterious old man cried out anxiously.

Listening to this voice, which had obviously become urgent, the dialect did not dare to be silent any longer. Otherwise, if you provoke him, he will be the one who suffers. After all, he was counting on the map in his hand to leave the Valley of Death.

"Old-timer, it's me." Fang Yan replied softly.

Although the dialect voice was small, the old man obviously heard it, and suddenly exclaimed in some shock: "Little guy, is it really you?" ”

"Senpai, it's me." Fang Yan replied with a smile.

What he didn't expect was that after hearing his words, the mysterious man actually fell silent and didn't move for a long time.

"Old-timer, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yan shouted a little uneasily, secretly saying that he should also want to take revenge on me, right?

"Little one, you've surprised me." The mysterious old man said with feeling: "I really didn't expect that you Ju Yiran could really find here, after so long without news from you, I thought that you, like everyone else, would have turned into a pile of white bones." ”

Not only did you not think of it, but even I didn't think of it myself. The dialect muttered in his heart.

After the old man's reminder, he remembered that it had been more than half a year since their last conversation. It's just that for most of the half year, what I really spent on the road looking for was only a few days.

However, he naturally didn't say these words, and after looking around, he shouted loudly: "Senior, where are you? ”

"Little one, are you still handy now?" The mysterious old man did not answer, but asked a somewhat inexplicable sentence.

"Convenient? Old-timer, I don't understand what you mean. ”

"I mean, are you hurt?"

Fang Yan suddenly said, "I suffered some minor injuries, but they were not serious. ”

"Can you still walk freely?"

Fang Yan rolled his eyes, if I couldn't walk, how did I find this place?

"Yes!" Although he thought so in his heart, he still replied respectfully.

"Good, good!" The mysterious old man said two good words in a row, and when he heard his tone, he was faintly excited.

"Little one, I'm in a cave in a cliff face."

"On the cliff?" Fang Yan was slightly stunned, and cautiously walked to the cliff to check it.

However, Rao opened his eyes wide, and he did not see the location of the cave.

"Old-timer, I can't see it."

"Haha......" Hearing this, the mysterious old man actually laughed. After a long while, he said slowly: "You can't see it when you stand on it, little one, you have to find a way to get down." ”

"Go down?" Fang Yan frowned and wondered, "Senior, why didn't you come up?" ”

"Little one, if I could go up, I would have gone up a long time ago." The mysterious old man smiled bitterly.

Fang Yan was slightly stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "Senior, are you injured?" ”

"It's hard to say, you can come down and talk about it." The mysterious old man sighed slightly.

Fang Yan pursed his lips, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded slightly, as if he had thought of something. He did not forget that when this senior asked him to come to him, he said that he would give him the map of this valley only if he promised him some conditions. If he didn't guess wrong, the condition he agreed to should be related to the senior's situation at this time.

However, now was clearly not the time to think about this, and he turned his head to look around, looking for a way to go down.

From the time this mysterious old-timer found him, he already knew that his strength would definitely not be weak. It's just that, even if he knew this, he had to go down. For some reason, he vaguely felt that this old-timer should not hurt him.

However, he had a doubt in his heart, and he didn't know if this old man had anything to do with the old man in the cave.

"Senior, why didn't you answer me when I first called out to you?" The dialect soon found some sturdy rattan on the cliffs not far away.

"This ......," the mysterious old man replied with some embarrassment, "I happened to fall asleep just now, so I didn't reply to you in time." ”

Fang Yan's palm pulling the rattan stiffened suddenly, and then he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Little one, how did you get here?" The mysterious old man paused, and asked with some curiosity, as if he still felt a little unbelievable that Fang Yan could get here.

"Alas......" Thinking of the hardships he had made all the way, Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh and said, "Senior, do you know that I almost died several times

Finish. ”

"Haha......" The mysterious old man laughed heartily as if he had heard something funny.

Fang Yan rolled his eyes when he heard this, and quickly weaved a sturdy rattan and said, "Senior, where should I go down?" ”

"There's a big bare tree up there, look for it."

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and soon found the big tree without a branch. Look at some of the scars on this tree, it seems to be somewhat

It's been a year.

Obviously, this mysterious old-timer must have been trapped here for a short time.

"You're right down against this big tree."

Fang Yan nodded, and said no more, tying one side of the rattan to a large tree, and throwing the rest down the cliff.

"Old-timer, I'm coming down." He beckoned, grabbed the rattan and slowly slid it down.

The cliffs are very smooth, and there are no obstacles all the way down. The distance of a hundred zhang is only a few breaths.

Grabbing the rattan in his hand, Fang Yan looked carefully below, and soon saw that there was a black whirring hole three or four zhang away.

Quickly slid past.

"Senior, is this it?" The figure stopped above the entrance of the cave, and he asked cautiously.

"Yes, come in." An old voice came from inside the cave.

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, his palm loosened slightly, and his figure appeared in front of the cave entrance, and with a slight movement, he stood in front of the cave.

Fixing the rattan in his hand to the entrance of the cave, he curiously glanced into the cave and walked over slowly.