The Cold Valley is very large, after all, the thousands of foreign beasts in it can only be covered by a thousand miles of territory.

Xiao Feng has been in the cold valley for three days, not to mention falling into the immortal cliff, he hasn't even seen a single cliff.

In the cold valley, the Divine Consciousness saw a scene of darkness, like a blind man. Outside the Cold Valley, even Ye Fan's memory did not have any news about the location of the Fallen Immortal Cliff.

Xiao Feng had no choice but to run around like a headless fly.

He was a little anxious.

It's not that he can't find the Falling Immortal Cliff, but that he is anxious that others will arrive at the Falling Immortal Cliff before him.

He was actually more wary of the oddities here than the people who chased him.

Here, there is no doubt that it is the most convenient way to find natives, he also thought so at the beginning, and he can see that the legendary god clansmen, when he saw Ye Xu, he completely abandoned this idea.

Obeying Ye Fan's arrangement made him more vigilant than he faced everything here.

Although, he knew better that since Ye Fan dared to give such instructions to the Divine Clan, it would be difficult to find this Fallen Immortal Cliff.

Of course, after going through a lot of things, he can still calm down.

So, he's looking for the beast now.

He can let the beast lead the way.

Try it, it really doesn't work, so it doesn't hurt to be like this now.

The cold valley is very empty, and there is no vivid color to see except for the uneven mounds, even if it is a brute beast, it is difficult to find.

Xiao Feng walked for a long time, and finally saw a pangolin-like beast in the mountain depression, and held it down to prevent it from slipping away.

There is only this kind of strange beast in the cold valley, and this kind of strange beast is very smart when it is alone, this is Xiao Feng's summary of the past three days.

He patted the beast's head and said lightly, "Take me to the nearest cliff here." ”

After a pause, he added, "It's where you can fall to your death by jumping." ”

The beast let out a scream.

Xiao Feng jumped on the back of the strange beast like a armor, "Let's go." ”

The beast flicked its tail and ran in a different direction.

Xiao Feng took a nap on the back of the alien beast, and when the alien beast stopped, he opened his eyes, fortunately, it was not the god race, but a deeper and deeper darkness.

Xiao Feng looked down at the beast, "Why don't you leave?"

The alien beast let out a long roar and crawled to the ground, as if it didn't dare to take another step beyond the thunder pool.

Xiao Feng frowned, and he didn't embarrass it, he jumped off its back, swept it around, and turned around and the beast had already slipped away.

Xiao Feng didn't care, and calmly walked into the increasingly dense darkness.

The darkness here seems to be not only a light, but also a substance, black and misty, as if foggy.

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to hold it, and the darkness slipped away in his hand, making people unnoticeable at all, as if there was nothing.

"What the hell is it?" he frowned, a little puzzled.

Then, a white glow lit up on his hand.

The white light lit up for a moment, gradually decreased, and finally disappeared, and his hands were pitch black, as if he had been eaten away by something.

He frowned, puzzled.

The things in the darkness seem to be living creatures that can devour the light and energy that falls into them.

What could that be?

He looked around blankly, but continued to walk inside.

After walking for a while, he heard whispers, so chaotic that he couldn't make out what was being said at all, but it only annoyed him a little.

Gradually, he saw a figure hidden in the darkness, as if quietly watching him, and from time to time he made a squirming sound.

Gradually, the figure moved at an uncanny speed, silently, and the whispers became more and more noisy.

Gradually, there are more and more figures, like a whole demon dancing.

Xiao Feng's brows tightened, and he suddenly felt inexplicably irritable.

But what is there for him to be upset?

He looked at those dark shadows, looked at those figures dancing in a mess, and felt a little like killing.

He grabbed the snow in his hand, looked around vigilantly, and continued to walk.

There were more black shadows in front of them, but even if Xiao Feng passed through their bodies, it was still as if they were walking in the air, unnoticed.

The whispering became more and more noisy, but Xiao Feng couldn't detect what was talking at all, he just felt more and more irritable.

He wanted to ignore them, but they became clearer and clearer in his mind, and he almost went crazy.

He stopped, closed his eyes, and breathed deeply.

The dark shadows gathered around him more and more densely, whispering more and more noisy, as if the little ghost was whispering in Xiao Feng's ear.

His brow furrowed tighter and tighter, he felt a little difficult to breathe, and his mind was a little dizzy.

"Go away!" he scolded.

The noisy sound was not affected at all, it still seemed to be in Xiao Feng's ears, unable to get rid of it, unable to get rid of it, like a maggot attached to the bone.

"Get out!" he slammed his sword into the darkness.

A sword light instantly cut through the darkness, but it was swallowed up by the darkness in an instant.

Xiao Feng's eyes were a little red, he shook his head, and felt that his heart palpitated badly, but he couldn't say why, and there was an indescribable urge to kill people in his heart.

"No......" He shook the sword in his hand again, resisting the urge to make a move, feeling his heart beating violently, and his eyes were a little dizzy.

He didn't know why, but he couldn't do anything, he just couldn't retreat in spite of the difficulties, there must be some secret in this, maybe it was the Falling Immortal Cliff, he couldn't give up.

He gritted his teeth and simply wrapped Yin Xue around his waist, not planning to use it again.

With his bare hands, he still has nothing to fear.

He clenched his hands and walked slowly inside.

The figure in front of him made him more and more irritable, but the noise in his ears gradually numbed him, and his whole head began to be groggy.

He walked step by step with his will, and he didn't know how long he walked, and suddenly a clear voice came out of the whisper, "It's sad, isn't it?"

Xiao Feng suddenly stirred up and looked around, but he only felt a splitting headache.

He squatted down, hugged his head, closed his eyes, and tried to calm himself down, but the voice rang out again, "Let me out, I have a way, how?"

Xiao Feng thought for a while, and then remembered that it was the young man, the young man who was sealed by him with the means of a soul ferryman.

You can't let him out.

Xiao Feng almost instinctively reacted to himself, and also to the young man.

The voice didn't sound again, but Xiao Feng's head became more and more painful.

"It can't be like this. Xiao Feng stood up, staggered two steps, fell to the ground, then got up and continued walking.

He was so embarrassed and powerless that he felt that it was a relief to die like this.

It's just that he never thought of giving up.

It's like he's struggling step by step until now.

It's like he has been hit again and again, but he can still stick to his heart.

Until a little white appears in the darkness.

A clear chirp from this world.

It was a white bird.

Stopped on Xiao Feng's shoulder.

It's rolling.

Xiao Feng's tormented and exhausted will instantly became a little clearer, but he smiled bitterly, "I'm not hallucinating." ”

Rolling Fu grunted twice, and his little head rubbed the bare skin on Xiao Feng's neck.

The slight touch and warmth made Xiao Feng a little more sober, but he smiled more and more bitterly, "Who asked you to come?"

The roll rubbed Xiao Feng's neck again.

Xiao Feng said softly, "But, I'm going to die." ”

Rolling Fu tilted his head, grunted again, and jumped twice on Xiao Feng's shoulder.