Hope is a very mysterious thing, without hope, people are like worms without thoughts, stiff and numb. And hope can give people vitality, goals, and even the courage to overcome difficulties. We praise hope as one of the greatest beings, because even the humblest of people can be reborn if they have hope.

However, it has been emphasized that in this world, everything has two sides and is contradictory, even if it can give people hope and motivation, there is certainly an indomitable courage and motivation to move forward, but people are creatures who often make mistakes in such situations, ignoring the unknown or even the danger that is in front of them.

The legend of the Valley of Death is not unfounded, and herders who have been outside the city for a long time often say that the slightest movement can cause a big avalanche. The truth in the world is mostly the same, and the rumors have been told for too long, even if they are not the most true, they cannot be completely false. Naturally, Jinghuni, who grew up outside the Saiwai, had heard this sentence, but under the temptation of the fertile grass and the beauty of the water, he obviously chose to ignore the dangers of the Valley of Death.

Although he had never been to the Valley of the Death River, he knew where it was, and there was a saying among the herders that if you wanted to avoid danger, you must first know where it was. For this devil's abode, everyone respects it, and naturally does not want to stray into it. However, all the way towards the river valley, Jinghuni felt that the devil's habitat was not so accurate, because as the target approached, more and more grass appeared in front of him, which made Jinghuni's already somewhat nervous mood relax a lot.

"It's such a big natural pasture. Stopping at a distance from the valley, Jinghuni sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Such a large patch of pasture grass is probably enough to feed the cattle and sheep of the entire tribe." ”

The sky in front of him is blue and snow-white, the grass is fertile and the water is beautiful, and a quiet and peaceful scene can undoubtedly inspire the timidity in everyone's heart.

The snow drift on the side is thicker, Jing Huni sat down, the people who live outside the plug have long learned the use of ice and snow, this location is warm, Jing Hu Ni does not dare to sit on the ground, dirty clothes are not afraid, if they get wet, it is a big trouble, in this ice and snow, wet clothes are simply deadly.

Patting his hands and feet, Jinghuni hurried to rest, he was a good grazing hand in the clan, but he drove the cattle and sheep for so long, and he was still a little unbearable, but seeing the yaks and antelopes enjoying the fat water and grass, the tiredness in Jinghuni's heart also quickly dissipated. He likes to watch the cattle and sheep eat grass, bite, chew, swallow, a few simple actions not only represent the good appetite of the cattle and sheep, but also show that they are not sick, in this environment, the final fate of the sick cattle and sheep can only be abandoned.

Smelling the fragrance of grass and watching the cattle and sheep gnawing, Jinghu Nida felt comfortable from the bottom of his heart, and looked forward to a better life after having his own cattle and sheep, so he picked up a blade of grass and put it in his mouth. He likes to smell the grass, but also likes the taste of the green in his mouth, the fresher the greener the more it means that its quality is high, the cattle and sheep naturally love to eat, and his obsession with the taste of grass is better than eating meat.

While the cattle and sheep scattered to graze, Jinghuni looked into the distance, and the closer he got to the valley than the place he chose, the more lush the vegetation became. The distance is not measured, but compared, looking at the grass in the distance, Jinghuni suddenly had the idea of why not go there, and this dangerous idea was not rejected, but like a gentle whisper, constantly urging him to carry it out.

Knowing where the courage came from, and not knowing whether he was really summoned by the devil, Jinghuni spat out the blades of grass in his mouth, stood up violently, and let out a bunch of snoring sounds from his mouth, and drove the cattle and sheep towards what he saw as a better grazing place.

Once you take the first step, the rest of the matter is much simpler, sometimes even involuntary, because the pitfalls often arise in such situations. Jinghuni drove the cattle and sheep to the place he had just chosen, and immediately saw a better place in the depths, but after a moment's hesitation, he walked a little further inside. In this way, the fear in his heart had long been replaced by the fat pasture, and Jinghuni slowly walked into the valley of death.

The water and grass in the river valley are actually almost the same, but the human heart is not enough to swallow elephants, and as soon as the greedy idea comes out, Jinghuni is eager to walk the entire river valley. However, just as he was about to go deeper, he felt the air around him suddenly become thinner, and Jinghuni was shocked.

The air in the plateau is thin, and the oxygen needs of those who live here all year round will naturally decrease until they get used to this air level. Growing up near the Kunlun Mountains, Jinghuni has long adapted to such a climate, but low demand often means that he is more sensitive to environmental changes, and the surrounding air suddenly becomes thinner, which immediately makes Jinghuni's heart tighten, and the first thing that flashes in his mind is the devil's legend of the Valley of Death.

Thought is always the fastest, Jing Huni thought of the terrifying legend, thought of where he was, but if he wanted to get out of danger immediately, it was not something he could do, Rao is body is much better than the people of the Central Plains, he is still just an ordinary person, even with Ling Xue's light skills, he still escaped death, let alone him.

After noticing the change in the air, Jinghuni pulled his legs and ran, while still snoring and snoring as the cattle and sheep ran with him. He can react in advance, the cattle and sheep eat grass and eat Zhenghuan, hear his greeting and then react, how can he have time, and even if he didn't run two steps, he found that the world was dark in an instant, followed by a rumbling sound resounded in his ears. Jinghuni subconsciously looked at the place where the voice came from, but he was greeted by a dazzling white light.

I'm going to be blind, all Jing Huni's thoughts are just this one, the white light is very dazzling, and he instantly loses his vision, and then the rumbling sound makes his body and mind tremble, like the roar of the devil, snatching people's hearts. In this case, Jinghuni immediately lost all consciousness, even if he tried to escape, but there was nothing he could do, but the moment he lost consciousness, he clearly heard a shout. That's the devil's cry!" thought Genthoni.

I don't know how long it took, Jinghuni felt a coolness, and someone was slapping his face. As his consciousness gradually recovered, he first felt a rumbling sound in his mind, and his whole body was numb, and he couldn't help but subconsciously think: Am I dead?

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were white, and his ears were buzzing, and he really couldn't see or hear with his eyes. Is this hell or heaven?" As he thought so, his sight and hearing slowly recovered, and in addition to the buzzing in his ears, there were finally other sounds: "Wake up, how are you?"

Is this a man's voice, is it a ghost or a messenger of the gods? Jinghuni thought, his eyes gradually became more colorful, but the sight in his eyes startled him, a black head appeared, Jinghuni was frightened and wanted to escape, but his body only moved slightly, he felt numb, and couldn't help twitching a few times.

"You're awake!" the black head noticed that Jinghuni moved, and even grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

This must be the devil, it's ugly enough. Jing Huni thought silently in his heart, his lips twitched and he wanted to speak, but the hoarse voice startled him, and he said one word: water.

"You want water?" Black Charcoal was stunned for a moment.

Then he began to look around, and then with some embarrassment, he grabbed a piece of snow and put it in front of Jing Huni, and said, "There is only snow water, including." As he spoke, his hand, which was as black as his face, grasped his fist and kept rubbing it, and the snow melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a slip of clear water leaked from the center of his fist.

The water dripped on Jinghuni's parched lips, and there was a coolness. The snow water poured into his abdomen, like a good medicine, Jinghuni's spirit was lifted, his vision became clearer, his hearing was much more restored, his eyes were finally focused, he saw the black charcoal in front of him clearly, although this person looked ugly, but not so terrible.

"Who are you?" asked Genthoni weakly, hoarse.

"In Xia Wang Yuxin, what is this little brother called?" the black charcoal head said immediately when he saw Jing Huni speak.

"Are you...... People?" Jinghuni asked with some uncertainty, and then added, "People from the Central Plains?"

At this time, the black charcoal head frowned and said: "How can the little brother scold people, I am not a human being and can still be a ghost?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp female voice next to him said angrily: "Your current dignity is no better than a ghost." Little brother, don't be afraid, both of us are from the Central Plains, and we strayed into this place and wanted to rush back to the Central Plains. ”

Hearing this voice, Jing Huni felt a good feeling for no reason, and when he looked around, he found that it was actually a beautiful girl, his heart moved, and he secretly said: That black guy is really not a devil, how can the devil be with this fairy-like woman.

Looking at the woman blankly, a flush flashed on Jing Huni's somewhat weak face, but it was not obvious on his face that looked dark and red in the sun all year round. With the moisture of that wisp of snow water, Jing Huni felt his strength gradually regain, struggled to sit up, and looked around, it was Kunlun Mountain, but it was already some distance away from the river valley just now, and it seemed that he was not dead.

"What's wrong with me?" asked Jinghuni, thinking of the white light just now, looking at the woman.

"Oh, we have come here to see the city, and we have just passed by here when we heard a loud noise, and when we walked over and saw that you had passed out in the valley, we thought something was wrong and carried you out. The woman explained briefly.

This black charcoal head and the woman are none other than Wang and Long, it is said that after they found a way to cooperate with Qingyun Pingbu in the cave, they immediately practiced, and within a few days the two of them practiced very skillfully, Wang Yuxin relied on combat instinct to memorize footwork, and Long Qiuying used different paths to create an aura. The two worked together perfectly, and even swam around the cave more than ten times without falling at the end. However, this Qingyun Pingbu also really consumes internal strength, and both of them have reached the realm of endless life, and it is still difficult to last, but just this kind of Cheng dù is enough.

The last time, the two corrected to the best, and Wang Yuxin also used some porcelain bottles that originally contained medicine to pack the remaining mountain spirits, and then he was ready to break through the cave. A few days ago, the two of them also studied the gap in the roof of the cave, and found that there was indeed a possibility of breaking through, which was to use the two of them to carry Qingyun Pingbu, quickly came to the gap, and floated in the air, while Wang Yuxin carried the twelve successful feather descending palm techniques to break the gap in one fell swoop.

It was no different from what the two expected, after the cave was opened, the soil and snow layer fell, but the accident also happened at this time, after Wang Yuxin shook the gap, the stalactites that were attached to it collapsed suddenly, not only the gap he opened, but the entire roof of the cave also collapsed. This change was unexpected, Wang and Long didn't care about the adjustment, Qingyun walked to the extreme, fell against the snow and soil, and with a ruthless strength and the two of them crossed the realm of the grandmaster, they actually went all the way like a bamboo.

However, they both seemed to have forgotten that outside was where the Valley of Death was located, and they had just broken through the ground, and they were happy before they came to the level, and they immediately felt something strange around them, followed by a huge lightning bolt that spanned the sky and the earth and suddenly slashed towards the two of them.