Chapter 397: Death
The valley is full of gold and color, like real gold, but it is not difficult to see from the ruins of the surrounding walls that there is no longer any glory here.
It's quiet here, and there's a surprisingly quiet place, but the more so, the more Zhuo Yifan doesn't dare to relax. He knew that the "chance" mentioned by the old woodcutter was actually a taboo. I don't know whether the taboo is a blessing or a curse, it depends on how he treats it.
"How do you feel like you've experienced a divine war here?"
Looking at the prospect, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but sigh.
His premonition had always been very accurate, and he only heard the old woodcutter say: "This valley was originally a sword mark." It was created by the true God. ”
Zhuo Yifan was taken aback when he heard this, and the true god came out? Could it be that he was the god who cut the Luo Emperor tree in half?
I thought so in my heart. But he didn't dare to speak. for fear of being coveted by the gods. This emperor's tomb, this valley, and this coffin are all weird, and he always feels that the original owner here is not dead, and he is quietly watching all the movements in this world. At that time, if he really suffered a divine catastrophe because of his lies, even if the old woodcutter was there, he would not be able to protect him. In this way, the gains outweigh the losses.
"I, Zhuo Yifan, have been imprisoned for eleven years of reincarnation. In this life, this life is only to seek one's own way and complete one's own responsibility. It is bound to pay a price. The predecessors have eyes in the sky, and they look at Haihan. He thought to himself. If only those who were watching him in secret would hear this. He wasn't afraid of anything, but he didn't want to get into trouble. Because of the trouble now, enough is enough.
Without the slightest hesitation, he entered the depths of the Golden Valley. I only saw the huge coffin in front of me and was uncertain, and if I was about to leave, I realized that I had stepped into the illusion.
"My heart is like the bright moon, dancing to the sky. Pick the sun and the moon and take the star spectrum. Step on the clouds of heaven and earth. One thought I became a god. and recite the ...... I have become a demon," he recited the song that the old woodcutter taught him. Calm down all the way and avoid vanity. Finally came out of the illusion.
In the depths of the valley, it was even more desolate than expected, except for the golden sand, there was not a single flower or plant, and only silence came into view. And the coffin that is not known how deep.
He hadn't met a single creature since the Emperor's Tomb, but after walking a few miles along the valley, Zhuo Yifan suddenly became alert. You can clearly feel a sandstorm blowing in the vast sand behind you. The whole land was sunk in a storm of sand.
It was a fierce bird, flashing from behind, with a pair of wings dozens of feet in size, and swept past Zhuo Yifan's head. Let his clothes flutter.
Traveling so far, I met a living creature for the first time.
It's a pity that this creature does not belong to the emperor's tomb, but is foreign.
On the back of the fierce bird, there were several figures, looking down at the lonely Zhuo Yifan below with a contemptuous gaze.
"Hmph, don't you weigh what kind of strength you have, and you dare to break into here to get a piece of the pie?"
"It's possible that it's hiding strength. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to get here. ”
"Maybe. He seems to have a way to break through the illusion, and that helped us a lot. It's just that he came to this kind of place alone. It's a fool indeed. Someone laughed.
The giant bird flapped its giant wings and circled here, as if it was deliberately watching Zhuo Yifan's jokes, and then fluttered its wings and sailed forward.
Long before entering the valley, Zhuo Yifan had noticed that someone was following him, and he looked at the fierce bird and narrowed his eyes. With a look of surprise, he moved on.
In the area ahead, there was gradually vegetation, and he was shocked to find that these vegetation were all species that had disappeared in the primeval period, and all of them had rare strange poisons.
Zhuo Yifan was sure in his heart, he knew that the coffin was similar. It stands to reason that these primeval vegetation have long been worn out by time and cannot survive for so long, but now they are growing well. It must have been with the help of the divine power of the Luo Emperor Tree that he has survived until now.
This is the primeval sacred tree, which is said to have the power to connect the nine heavens and ten earths, spanning the thirty-three heavens. Even though it has been turned into a vessel for holding corpses, the residual strength is very much.
The road became more and more dangerous and dangerous, and after a few more miles, the air was filled with a smell of blood, very strong, as if it had just been formed.
Zhuo Yifan didn't even look at it to know that this smell belonged to the person from before. Something must have happened to them.
"Goo!"
This is the fierce bird from before, screaming by a bubbling purple river, and beside it stood two young Taoists, their faces pale, as if they had experienced a vicious fight. is looking at the Quartet with a wary face.
There were three of them. Now in this state, needless to say, it is clear that there is a person by this purple river, and something happened to him. Most of them were dragged down by some creatures or vegetation in this purple river.
"You're just in time, go ahead and find out what's going on!" Seeing someone coming, several people quickly retreated. One of the young men pointed at Zhuo Yifan with a Dao sword and asked him to explore the way.
Zhuo Yifan didn't move, and glanced at the two of them in place. These two people were dressed in Taoist clothes, like Taoist priests, but they did not have the calm aura that cultivators revealed, and their style was completely different from Chu Tianyong, with a kind of innate barbarism and domineering. And this domineering spirit made him feel familiar. As if seen somewhere.
"Look at what you see, it's you. Don't go to this river yet. Don't toast and don't eat and drink!"
The two felt that the other party was a young man, and he was alone, obviously unworldly. It is possible that his companion was robbed, so he was left alone, and he looked like a bully.
"Where do you come from, and why are you here?" Zhuo Yifan whispered.
"Huh!"
The two sneered, and a sword qi slashed towards him, shaped like a dragon and tiger, forcing Zhuo Yifan to explore the way and lure out the monsters under the river.
"I'm waiting for the birth, and you're waiting for the villain to ask, let me lure out that beast, and if you don't die, I can spare your life." They looked up to the sky and laughed, urging their strength to push Zhuo Yifan into the river.
"If you don't say it, I have 10,000 ways for you to say it! No matter how you were born, even if you were beheaded, what is my lord in your family?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyes, his gaze was sharp, and he captured both of them with just one glance.
At the same time, the runic light in Zhuo Yifan's eyes flew, it was the aurora transformed by the ordinary way, and the sword qi was weakened like a breeze at once, and there was no lethality at all. The two of them were extremely shocked by this spring-like move, but before they could figure it out, an invisible hand had locked their throats.
It was the hand of Shura conjured up by spiritual power, which could only be used for protection, but now Zhuo Yifan can use it freely. This is the power of the Shura Dao, and the power is incomparable, and these two people can't compete with each other.
These two people are not mortals, if they are ordinary people, they can't enter here, but it's a pity that they don't understand the way of mountains outside the mountains, and they met Zhuo Yifan here, and they are not his opponents at all. Doomed to the path of destruction.
"You...... What kind of person!" The two of them were extremely surprised, it was unbelievable why this young man, who seemed to be inferior to the weak crown, could be so powerful.
At this moment, they were firmly pinched by Shura's hand, and they could barely breathe! (To be continued......