Dead valleys, secluded flower forests.

The old man burst out laughing, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to fall to the ground.

"Yes, it's human blood. ”

"Where did so much human blood come from?" Si Quan seemed to ask the old man, and as if he was asking himself.

"Where in this world is there no blood?"

The old man suddenly looked sympathetic, and inexplicably, Si Quan was instantly infected by the old man's feelings.

"The mind of the seniors, the younger generations have been taught. ”

"Let's go, there's still a lot of work for you to accomplish!"

The old man said it well, but Si Quan sounded inexplicable.

"Here's for you!"

Si Quan looked at the thing in the old man's hand, and his heart, which had been numb with shock, became excited again, it was a brocade belt, Si Quan was sure that it was his master's brocade belt.

"Senior, this is given to me by the person who saved me?"

"When you should know, you will always know, knowing early will only increase your troubles, now, you can open it and take a look!"

"Ten Thousand Blade Mountains, Flat Rock Peak"

"Senior, this..."As soon as Si Quan raised his head, there was still the shadow of an old man.

Just when Si Quan faintly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, a familiar voice came from his ears, "Out of the valley, go towards the sun!"

It was the middle of the day, Si Quan absentmindedly walked south, the master's personality he knew, although greedy for martial arts and good wine, but the business was never ambiguous, leaving a brocade belt, there must be something to point to.

However, Peng Cheng has been dead for many years, where did he get the tips?

Si Quan also thought that it was deliberately done by others, but he still chose to believe the old man, in short, he would know if he went to Pingyan Peak.

Pingyan Peak is the place where Si Quan's master made an appointment with the lord of Lengchuan City. Heaven and earth are also strange, between the endless thousands of mountains, there is a vast platform, the platform is more than 100 zhang high, covering an area of 1,000 acres, the name of Pingyan Peak is derived from this, and now, the most distressing thing about Si Quan is that he can't get out.

The sun hurriedly hid behind the mountain, as if it was afraid of something. Soon, Si Quan realized its fear.

The night slowly shrouded, and the stars crowded the night sky, and there were already those who were squeezed down not far away. If this is beautiful, then Si Quan is in the spirit under beauty.

He was sure to see that the plants around him were walking around as if no one was around, like wild beasts foraging for food. And whenever he approached, the plant stopped, the roots were still in the soil, and there was not a trace of new soil on the ground, let alone moving.

Si Quan's whole body was tense on the embankment, and it was likely that these were man-eating trees dressed in the cloak of ordinary plants.

- He had long wondered why there was not a single bird cry or a single song insect in such a vibrant valley, let alone the forest beasts, which seemed to have been eaten by plants.

Si Quan even felt that the ground was empty, and there seemed to be a noise, it should be the plant gates eating each other, right?

Don't dare to stay any longer, Si Quan decided to go for the best policy. Going around and around, except for the various mountain rock and tree monsters that can scare people half to death, Si Quan knows that now there is no way back to the old man's residence.

The night sky is as quiet as stagnant water, the sea of stars is not flowing, the valley is black and white, the shadows in the darkness are projected in the light, and the killers hidden around are waiting to kill Si Quan.

I don't know how long I walked, but I once again walked to the end of the valley, and the mountain wall hundreds of zhang high in front of me was horizontal, and Si Quan had to retreat to the blood-devouring jungle again. Suddenly, he stopped, and the old man's words didn't seem so simple.

"In the direction of the sun"

Si Quan thought that this should be a formation where a certain exit always rotates towards the sun, and at night, the exit is naturally closed, in this case, there is no need to toss at night.

Retreating to the mountain wall, the plants not far away seemed to be tearing apart fiercely, and the movement in the ground was getting bigger and bigger, and Si Quan couldn't help but want to dig it out to find out. Thinking of it, he slashed at the ground with a sword, and with all his strength, it seemed to split the earth in half.

After a sword, Si Quan was shocked, and a black shadow appeared out of thin air to block his swordsmanship.

"Where's the imp?"

Si Quan said it easily, but he was actually furious in his heart, and in just one move, he had already felt that this ghost martial arts surpassed him too much.

Who knows, when Si Quan was secretly panicking, the black shadow jumped to the mountain wall and ran away quickly. After a little hesitation, Si Quan's curiosity drove him to chase after the black shadow.

Soon Si Quan was discouraged, hundreds of zhang high cliffs, black shadows rushed like walking on the ground, definitely more powerful than any light skill Si Quan knew, and he was slowly climbing like a monkey.

The black shadow had long since disappeared, and a layer of clouds and mist under him obscured his vision, Si Quan had a whim, or he didn't want to climb for a hundred feet in vain, so he decided to try the black shadow's method.

He lifted his internal qi to his chest and put it on his feet, and slowly stood up with his sword in his hand, charging his strength and almost falling off the cliff.

It is not the character of Si Quan to retreat in the face of difficulties, and the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is, is his hobby. Not to mention such an attempt at stimulation.

Again and again, every time Si Quan did not advance but retreated, many times he almost fell, and after many times, he was already close to the ground. There was a smug look on his face, which was the joy that success should have.

I saw him take a deep breath, his eyes suddenly glowed brightly, his chest straightened, and he rushed towards the mountain in the blink of an eye.

After running for dozens of feet in one breath, Si Quan gave himself a few laughs to show encouragement. For some reason, he found that his learning talent had skyrocketed.

Could it be that with the help of his own profound internal strength, he has no teacher to learn martial arts such as light martial arts?

Throwing away the unnecessary thoughts, Si Quan raised his head and worked harder, the more he ran, the more excited he became, and soon there was no need to stop for ventilation.

The east has already emitted light, Si Quan is about to return to the ground to find the exit, and when he looks up, he is about ten meters away from the top, so he simply climbs to the top to see the sunrise. As soon as the idea fell, Si Quan had already reached the top, however, the scene in front of him surprised him again.

In and out, there is a vast expanse of yellow sand, millions of half-moon-shaped sand dunes, like an army lurking quietly, ready to annihilate all past creatures.

The sun also has a temperature, a fiery temperature. Si Quan turned around, no one knew that there was a blood-devouring valley hidden under this abyss, looking at the truth hidden by the thick clouds, Si Quan knew that he had walked out of the valley.

- It turns out that facing the sky, that is, the direction of the sun.

During the day, the desert is hot and hot, comparable to the iron plate of pancakes. Even if Si Quan had the internal strength to resist, he wanted to give the sun a sword, however, the miraculous thing was that there was no sun in the sky.

Searching every corner of the sky, Si Quan was sure that he was not mistaken, there was really no sun.

"Obediently, is this temperature emitted by the air itself?"

Si Quan only felt that the recent encounter was too weird, as if he had left the world. When I think of this, I feel a pang in my heart: it can't be that I have already died and entered another world, right?

Shaking his head, his still true senses told Si Quan that he was still alive, and the first thing now was to get out of here first. But in the vast sea of sand, he had no direction.

In the whole yellow world, from time to time, yellow sand is swept into the sky, forming a thin layer of dust clouds. Looking carefully at the ground, there seems to be a white sand moving in the vast yellow sand, continue to lean on the ground, and gradually zoom in, the white sand becomes clearer and clearer, and finally recognizes that it is a person, that is, the authority.

Si Quan felt more and more like he was walking in the sea, and the ground was getting softer and softer, if it weren't for his light work, he might have sunk in.

The yellow sand seemed to be flowing, and Si Quan knew that he could not continue to move forward, but before he could retreat, the quicksand had already fluctuated violently.

"Not good"

Si Quan was secretly bitter in his heart, as if he had foreseen the scene of being buried alive by the yellow sand.

Sure enough, his feet suddenly collapsed, and Si Quan fell in instantly.