The trial had passed for many days, and Chen Feng had been following the three of Mo Laodao's ancestors and grandsons. Today, Chen Feng sped up, narrowed the distance between him and the three of them, and saw them disappear in front of him.

With the non-stop trek, the scene ahead finally changed.

The Netherworld had always been a vast wasteland, but it was cut off in front of it, and in its place was a cliff with ochre-red cliffs exposed between heaven and earth like bare black and red skin. A few scattered wildflowers are stubbornly blooming in this world where it is rare to see sunlight. Tiny button-like yellow flowers dot the huge ochre. A pale blue mist swirls underneath the cliffs. As the twilight deepened, the fog thickened, as if it was about to leave the cliff and go straight to the sky.

Below the cliff is a huge valley. Chen Feng couldn't imagine why there was such a big valley in the inner valley of the Troubled Cloud Valley. The valley has a name, and there is an old stone tablet as evidence, with the word "Yellow Spring" written on it. It seems that the valley in front of you is called Huangquan Valley.

Standing on the top of the cliff, Chen Feng couldn't see anything in the valley, not even the slightest. The cliffs are too high and the fog is too heavy.

Chen Feng picked up a small stone and threw it in, and after a while, it probably drove other boulders, causing a thunderous vibration, which gradually disappeared and finally fell silent. This valley is deep enough!

After walking around the neighborhood for a long time, Chen Feng found a path into the valley. This is a plank road, which has been carved out of the cliff with the most gentle slope, and I don't know how many years have passed. Due to the long period of use, it has become very old, overgrown with grass and trees, and it is difficult to find it if you do not search carefully. In this case, it is even more difficult to go down this road. Even so, it was a feat to carve out such a road on a high cliff in retrospect. Chen Feng guessed that there must have been something attractive in the valley back then, otherwise, no one would have made such a big project.

For a long time, Chen Feng's most delicate state of mind has been from suffering to compassion, from small to complex and profound. Once, even when walking in the bustling crowd, Chen Feng always felt that he was like an egg on the ground, always worried about being trampled on. But now, climbing down on the plank road that can only save one foot, and there is always the danger of dying, Chen Feng has another feeling, it is a feat for people to stand between heaven and earth, and it is okay to do whatever you want, so why blame yourself?

Chen Feng thought that the reason why people in the world are persistent in moving forward is because they are moved by the brilliance of human nature, those majestic love, those touching dedication, and those unforgettable sacrifices...... I will also move forward.

Today, I may be living humblely, and the next moment I will die without regret, but I will stick to my principles.

The entire secret realm became more and more noisy, and every low-level secret became more and more lonely and humble. But if you have never burned enthusiasm, never squandered your youth, when the loess hides your face, what a pity!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's heart is full of pride: even if my feelings are sentimental, even if my heart is full of holes, I will continue the journey of loneliness and no one understands with a smile!

With the churning mist, the moon gradually rose, and there was a slight damp smell in the mist. The silvery glow gilded the clouds above, with the occasional homing birdsong in between. This was the first time Chen Feng had heard the voice of a living creature since he came to the Land of Trials. Although the birdsong was not good, Chen Feng felt that it was very pleasant and cordial.

Chen Feng had been crawling down the plank road for a long time. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is crawling, because in order to ensure that he does not fall down, Chen Feng can only lie on the plank road with his whole body, and his hands have to hold on to the green vines on both sides. At this time, his outermost robe had already been worn to shreds, and his palms were covered with blood blisters, and the whole person was equivalent to hanging in mid-air, but his heart was unusually calm. He has followed Mo Laodao for so long, and if he returns, there will be no danger. But Chen Feng decided that it might be a better choice to follow. As long as you are careful, there will be no major danger. On the one hand, this is due to Chen Feng's self-confidence, and on the other hand, it is due to the intuition brought by the induction secret technique.

Finally, after how many times Chen Feng turned around, he finally saw the outline of the valley bottom. Unexpectedly, at the bottom of the Huangquan Valley, it turned out to be a small mountain.

The whole mountain is not very large, and it looks like it is more than ten miles in radius. From the air, it was the size of a steamed bun. If it were to be in the middle of the towering forest desert mountains, even an eagle would completely ignore this mound. However, within the small radius of this mountain, there are countless caves and tombs, large and small.

Seeing the bottom of the valley and being able to put your feet on the ground is not a concept. Chen Feng gritted his teeth again, enlarging the outline of the hill on the ground little by little. Some parts of his hands were already oozing blood, and he could only grit his teeth and insist.

When Chen Feng climbed the last step and collapsed to the ground, he was really weak, but in his state of mind, he had gained further experience.

Chen Feng raised his head, he could no longer see the sky, only a limited number of rays of moonlight leaked through the churning mist. In front of him, it should be the destination of his trip. Because, he saw the figures of Mo Laodao's ancestors and grandsons halfway up the mountain. However, the most striking thing is not these three people, but countless tombs.

Not far from him, there is also an old stone tablet, with the word "Biluo" written on it, which seems to be the name of this mountain, called Biluo Mountain.

The quiet night is slightly chilly, and there are thousands of souls buried on Biluo Mountain. The shadow of the mist sprinkled over the entire Biluo Mountain, weaving a huge net, like sackcloth at a funeral. Against the backdrop of the phosphorus fire in the mountains, the sky seems to be plated with a faint green, which looks mysterious and weird.

Chen Feng rested for a while and quietly dived to the hillside. The hillside was a small grove of trees and evergreen bushes, which were dark in the dim moonlight. Further up, Biluo Mountain is bald, and only the peaks of the graves are exposed.

At this moment, a shout came from the mountainside: "The seniors in the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, can you come out for a while?" Chen Feng took a look and found that Mo Laodao was shouting loudly towards the mountain.

"Can you come out for a while?!Come out for a while???......" There were constant echoes in the Yellow Spring Valley, which seemed unusually far away, but no one answered for a long time.