Chapter 270: Wonderland Hell

Shang Fu looked up to the sky and roared, shaking Lin Yue, the voice gradually rose from low to excited, and the sound cracked into the sky, lasting for a long time.

At that moment, it seemed that the resentment and grievances that had accumulated for thousands of years were all released in that long roar.

White smoke quickly condensed around Shang Fu's body, and a large amount of rain aura surged towards it like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

The white smoke became thicker and thicker, and the rain aura rolled and stirred, enveloping the still full of it. A moment later, a sudden wind rose, diluting the white smoke little by little, gradually revealing a human form.

No one can see it, no one can hear its footsteps, and perhaps a turn around is a story of time.

The base mountain, or the chicken mountain, is open and concave, four peaks and one valley, surrounded by clusters, nine curves and eighteen bends.

The whole base mountain is connected by mountains and mountains, and the peaks and peaks overlap each other.

There is not a single sand or stone on the base mountain, there is not a single stream of water and a stream, it is completely composed of soil, but it shows a lot of vitality. Everywhere there are dense forests, tall trees, and overgrown with vines.

Shui Hao and the three of them were already at the foot of the base mountain, putting away the jumping stones, and walking through the mountain trails.

It's not that they don't want to directly control the jumping rock and climb the four peaks, it's just that the situation of this base mountain is unknown, and the three of them don't dare to move.

According to Shang Fu, on the base mountain, there are also strong Dharma practitioners, and they also don't want to make extraneous branches unless they have to.

At this time, both brothers held a peachwood staff in their hands, two feet long and short, and the thickness of a chicken, the one in Shui Hao's hand was red, and the one in Twilight's hand was slightly lighter.

The peachwood staff in their hands was the branch of the "Seed of Victory Immortals" on Dushuo Mountain, which was made after simple sacrifice.

It's only because when the twilight red sacrifice is practiced, star power is used, and Shui Hao uses moonlight, which causes the color of the peach wood staff to be slightly different.

These two peachwood staffs, one is called the star guard, and the other is called the moon staff.

Peach wood is a spiritual thing for more than a hundred years, hard as iron, and this "seed of victory immortals" has existed at the beginning of heaven and earth, it can be said that water and fire are indestructible, magic can not be urged, and the increase in star power is no different from the spiritual weapon of the law.

A hundred years of peach wood is inviolable, and the "seed of victory immortals" is not only inviolable to all evils, but also has a restraining effect on the evil in this world.

Originally, the spiritual power of the river was incompatible with it, but after Yuehua's training, now not only does it not conflict with the spiritual power of the lake, but it neutralizes the evil aura in the spiritual power of the lake.

At the beginning, she begged Bai Qian for the "Seed of Victory Immortals", which was convenient for Shui Hao to hide her identity and hide the breath on her body.

Shui Hao and the three of them twisted and turned, and finally turned out of this trail that I don't know how many years have passed, and they were finally cheerful in front of them.

I saw four towering peaks and a deep valley appear in front of the three of them.

On the four peaks in the distance, faintly visible, towering ancient trees, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the branches are about to dance, a pale color, very lush.

In the valley in front of you, unknown shrubs are growing wantonly. Their flowers are red like fire, inlaid in the green grass and fluffy, like a splendid vermilion, beautiful.

In the middle of the valley, on a flat and open land, low thatched huts rise from the ground, or built against the mountains, or closely connected.

It's just that in this valley, there is no bustling sound that should be, giving people a feeling of lifelessness.

Shui Hao saw these in his eyes. His heart moved slightly, but his face didn't show it. He, Tu Shan, Huanhuan, and Dui Chi continued to walk forward.

As they went deeper and deeper into the valley, the faces of the three of them became more and more strange.

I saw that the low thatched huts were all full of holes and dilapidated.

Gradually, a figure appeared in the sight of the three of them.

They were all old and young, male and female, but all of them had cloudy eyes, lifeless, ragged clothes, barely covering their bodies.

The young ones looked better, but the most pitiful ones were the old and young children, most of whom were full of vegetables and skinny.

The three of Shui Hao looked at each other, their eyes full of incomprehensible consternation.

The people in the valley obviously also discovered Shui Hao's three people. In their cloudy eyes, there was a moment of clarity, but after seeing the peachwood staff in the hands of Shui Hao and Twilight, they fell silent again.

But Shui Hao and the three of them could still feel that there were many eyes on them in the dark. There was no hostility in those eyes, but rather a fearful longing.

"Brother, what should we do?" Twilight said in a low voice to Shui Hao.

Tu Shan Huanhuan's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and he also looked at Shui Hao solemnly.

They never imagined that under the fairyland-like beauty, there was a hellish scene hidden.

Shui Hao groaned for a moment and said slowly: "Let's see!"

Tu Shan Huanhuan opened his mouth to speak, but in the end it just turned into a sigh.

She knew that the eyes that fell on her secretly were those immature children, and the emotions in their eyes were not hidden, it was the fear of strangers, it was the desire for food.

Although Tu Shan Huanhuan couldn't bear it in her heart, she knew that Shui Hao's decision was the wisest. What they need to do now is to understand the current situation of Keshan first. Until then, there can be no sideways.

The three of them continued to walk, and saw the old, weak, sick and disabled people, curled up and hobbled against the wall.

There are also ignorant children, with bulging stomachs and bloated, picking up soil and eating.

Tu Shan Huanhuan couldn't hold back any longer, ran forward, and knocked out the clod of soil in You Tong's hand, his eyes full of distress.

I saw that you child, first stiffened, and then tears slowly seeped into his eyes, and his dirty little face collapsed, and he cried out with a 'wow'.

You Tong may be because of hunger, although the cry is weak, but in this valley extra harsh, echoing far away.

Shui Hao was slightly stunned, and then his expression changed greatly, and he secretly screamed badly.

Sure enough, just in an instant, one by one, ragged figures, with red flashes in their eyes, hulala surrounded them, and kept asking something.

Twilight looked at the angry crowd around her, shook the peachwood staff in her hand, pursed the corners of her lips, and whispered, "It's just ordinary people." ”

Shui Hao glared at him, and said angrily: "Do you still want to do something to them?"

Twilight chuckled dryly, touched her nose, and was silent.

Of course, he won't take the initiative to do it to these ordinary people, but there is a premise. That is, these people had better know each other and not hurt Shui Hao and Tu Shan Huanhuan.

Tu Shan Huanhuan slowly squatted down, gently patted the dust off your body for You Tong, and said softly: "Good, don't cry!

But I never thought that when you heard this, your face turned frightened, and she struggled desperately, crying even louder.