Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Valley of Fallen Souls

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Valley of Fallen Souls

"What the ghost is afraid of, what the ghost is afraid of. After wandering around the wasteland for a long time and still couldn't find a way out, Meng Yu thought eagerly.

The "thunder" flashed, and Meng Yu was stunned. "That's right, the snow wings have opened up a thunder vein, which can just emit thunder light, and it should have some effect on restraining ghosts, and the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor. ”

The snow wings shook out, and the true yuan was injected into the thunder veins, and the blue light was shining, circulating and fluctuating. Meng Yu felt a little confident in his heart, and looked at the wasteland to think about the idea.

"This won't be the Valley of Fallen Souls as the restaurant people say at noon, the battlefield of the battle between humans and ghosts. Looking at the surrounding environment, some of the words heard in the restaurant at noon couldn't help but jump out

One of the battlefields of the legendary battle between humans and ghosts in the Valley of Fallen Souls, it is said that there are countless masters of cultivating immortals and masters of the ghost king level who died in it, and the Western Han Dynasty has been listed as one of the top ten dangerous places in the Central Plains. At the end of the Western Han Dynasty, due to a large number of immortal cultivators who broke into it for treasures and died, because of the treasure map, the destruction of the sect caused by magic weapons was innumerable, and the bloody wind for a while affected the world in which ordinary people lived.

Immortal cultivators are chaotic into the mortal world, interfering with secular forces, causing chaos everywhere, and the living beings are too much. The big families are often happy in the morning, but at night they become corpses all over the field, and the lives of ordinary civilians are not guaranteed at all, life and death are all in the words of the immortal cultivators, and the evil Taoist cultivation sect also takes advantage of this to come out to make trouble, killing people and sacrificing magic weapons, sucking flesh and blood, and capturing the souls of the dead.

Blood stained the earth, people's hearts floated, bloody, angry, evil filled the entire sky, that period should be regarded as the darkest period on the land of the Central Plains, but also a period of prosperity for the human race. In order to save the people living in dire straits, he climbed mountains and waded through rivers, walked all over the famous mountains to find immortal traces, and endured all the suffering of the world.

The hard work paid off, and finally by chance, Emperor Guangwu arrived in front of the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction of the great sect of cultivating immortals. After a statement, Emperor Guangwu said that Kunlun came forward to help. Later, things were much simpler, with the help of the Immortal Cultivator Sect, the situation in Fanchen was quickly controlled.

Ghosts, a state of human beings after death, are mostly unable to exist in the human world for a long time, or directly dissipate or enter reincarnation. But there are exceptions to everything, and there is still a gap in the forty-nine days of the Heavenly Dao. For various reasons, some ghost clans who are lucky enough to stay in the world also have the opportunity to ascend to immortals and seek immortality.

The ghost cultivation mortal world is divided into four realms, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost handsome, ghost kings, and then it is ascending. The ghost king is at the top of the ghost cultivation in the human world, and since the war between humans and ghosts, the rest of the Central Plains has been extinct, and there may be individual existences in the secluded capital guarded by the Zhengyi faction.

"If it's really Fallen Soul Valley, it's really a bit troublesome this time, the people in the restaurant say that no one has ever walked out of here alive, and there are a lot of immortal cultivators who have died. Frowning, Meng Yu was also a little worried, the people in the restaurant would not be untargeted, immortal cultivators were not allowed to go out, and he had to be extremely careful.

Closed his eyes and felt that the true yuan in his body had not been consumed much before, Meng Yu was happy in his heart, his life was always guaranteed, and he also had some self-preservation power when he encountered a ghost cultivator. Yes, I carefully examined Bai Yi's body, it was very serious, Zhenyuan protected his heart and saved his life, if he didn't treat it as soon as possible, it would be a matter of time before he died.

It was still dark, and it was difficult to see, so I could only rely on hearing. The yin wind was blowing, and Sen Sen's breath was a little difficult to breathe, and there was only his own voice in the dark ocean, "snorting" the sound of the thunder on the snow wings, which was crisp in the dark.

"Well, why is the sound of the wind a little different from here, it can't be where the exit is. As soon as his ears moved, he found that the sound of the wind in one place on the left hand side was a little different from other places, and he rushed over with joy when he mentioned Bai Yi in his heart.

"What" was mixed under his feet, Meng Yu's first reaction was to fly back back, and after a while, nothing happened. Puzzled, put down Bai Yi, and Meng Yu rushed over as soon as he held the long sword.

"Corpses, why are there so many corpses, it can't be that the people who came in before died here. Under the reflection of the thunder light, it was clear that only a corpse was stumbling over him, and there were corpses all around, Meng Yu's eyes widened, and then he turned his steps and left, not daring to stay for a moment longer. So many people have died here, it can't be said that there are still immortal cultivators, there is no doubt that this is a fierce place, and it can't be said that there are powerful ghosts living here.

Staying longer is not looking for death, he is just a small person who has condensed the true yuan by chance, it is difficult to say whether even an immortal cultivator is counted, Meng Yu will not be arrogant and think that he can kill demons and ghosts, and he has an immortal body.

"Tiller" came and walked, and before he took a few steps, a voice invaded the neck and wind, and the instinct was to slash.

The monster with a black human body was cut straight down, broken into pieces, and turned into dust. Meng Yu was stunned, and there was another yin wind behind him, some were slashed, the same monster, and some were broken into pieces and turned into dust.

The strange thing is that this is how it happens, every time a monster turns into dust, another monster appears, a knife slashes, Meng Yu's tired head is covered with sweat, and the thunder light on the snow wings on his back is even more dim.

"What's going on, it's impossible to be so coincidental, every time one is hacked to death, one will appear, and it's not easy to kill me if a few more appear together, ghosts are human souls, it's impossible not to understand this truth, there's no need to send them to death like this. "There are too many slashes, Meng Yu found that there are not many, his hands are non-stop, but his brain is running quickly.

"Illusion, yes is the environment, the remnant was not like this this time, but how to break this environment, this last illusion is completely different. "There is a slashing monster, Meng Yu figured out the current situation.

There were a few slashes and slashed monsters, Meng Yu used the snow wings to accelerate and escape from the battlefield, although the snow wings were injured and could not fly again, but the ability to accelerate the movement was still good, and Meng Yu returned to Bai Yi's side in a flash.

"Huh" let out a long breath, Meng Yu's heart was relieved, sure enough, it was not unexpected, there would be no monsters out of that area.

Sitting on the ground and recovering for a while, wiping off the cold sweat on his head, and struggling in his heart, Meng Yu still gave up the plan to go in again, and was ready to wait for dawn to investigate.

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"It seems that the two boys who went in also have some skills, that is, how can they send thunder was brought before, and they still had adventures in it. The man in the Confucian robe of the Tianxing Sect stood on a branch of a tree and looked at the thunder light of the Fallen Soul Valley, with a thoughtful face. However, he obviously didn't guess correctly, Lei Guang was just a magical power on Meng Yuxue's wings.

"Do you want to go back and tell the eldest brother, well, forget it, the eldest brother asked me to stay here to guard, if I leave and miss a big event, it will be bad. There is only one way out of the Fallen Soul Valley, and if you stay here, the treasure will not be our Tianxing Sect sooner or later. After thinking about it for a while, the man in the Confucian robe finally gave up and went back to report Lei Guang's situation.