Episode 931: Valley of the Wicked
[Super Apocalypse, Ask for Collection, Ask for Tickets!]
The human body is a hundred years, the demon body is a thousand years, in the blink of an eye, what is the difference between people and demons?
At this moment, Yan Nantian and the white-haired young man finally found a common ground, laughing heartily, echoing between the mountains and forests, endlessly, endlessly.
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Yang Ping admired it in his heart, but he still couldn't help but worry in his mouth: "Yan Daxia, as far as I know, in the past twenty years, at least four of the top ten most famous demons in the rivers and lakes have indeed defected to the valley ......."
Hai Changbo continued: "I'm afraid there are more than four, 'bloody hands' Du kill, 'Laughing Hidden Knife', 'Laughing Mituo' Haha'er, 'Not a man or a woman' Tu Jiaojiao, 'Don't eat people's heads' Li Dazui......"
Hearing this, Yan Nantian couldn't help frowning and said, "Li Dazui, but that demon who specializes in human flesh?"
The white-haired young man said: "Sometimes with a spurned stigma, outsiders often don't know the truth and sadness behind it, I have heard of Li Dazui before, he was originally a talented man with both civil and military skills, the son-in-law of Tie Wushuang, the leader of the Sanxiang Martial Arts Alliance, but later because his wife ** and did not repent, he was angry and killed him, and since then he has embarked on the evil path....... in fact, the term of cannibalism, I am afraid it is not true......"
"Oh?" Yan Nantian couldn't help but groan when he heard this, he knew that the white-haired young man was mysterious, although he didn't walk on the rivers and lakes, he knew a lot of secrets in the rivers and lakes.
"Hmph!" Hai Changbo snorted coldly: "That guy, others call him 'don't eat human heads', which means that he eats everything except human heads, but he laughed when he heard it, saying that he actually even eats human heads." β
Facing the unkindness in Hai Changbo's tone. The white-haired young man just shook his head with a slight smile and did not continue to say more. Sometimes, cognition is once in the bones. It would be hard to change, and he didn't have the heart to argue with this stubborn fellow.
Yan Nantian couldn't help frowning and said angrily: "Such a villain, how can he be allowed to live again!"
Hai Changbo said: "In addition to these four people, the Yin Jiuyou, who pretends to be unparalleled in the world in light body kung fu, never refuses to confront people head-on, and specializes in poisoning people in the dark, is said to have fled into the valley. β
"Oh!" Yan Nantian said movingly: "Is the 'half-human, half-ghost' Yin Jiuyou also in the valley? After he plotted against Li Dayuan, a lay disciple of Shaolin, hasn't he been eliminated by the Shaolin Dharma Protector Elders?"
Hai Changbo said: "Yes, there is such a legend in the rivers and lakes. However, according to people who know the inside story, although the Shaolin Protector has trapped this 'half-human, half-ghost' demon at the bottom of the 'Yin Valley', he still escaped by him, which naturally damaged the prestige of the Shaolin faction, and the Shaolin disciples never mentioned it. β
Yan Nantian sighed: "The Shaolin faction, which was the leader of Wulin in the past, is now declining, but I am afraid that it is precisely because the Shaolin disciples are too face-loving. β
Zang Yizi said angrily: "How easy is it to maintain the reputation of a faction?" He naturally felt what he saidβisn't the Kunlun faction withering day by day?
Yang Ping said: "These are all extremely difficult people to deal with, especially the 'neither male nor female' Tu Jiaojiao, who is not only scheming. And the art of disguise has been perfected, obviously the closest person around you, but maybe suddenly become his incarnation, this person fled into the valley. It is said that it is not all because of revenge, but also for other reasons. β
Yan Nantian said: "No matter what he escaped into the 'Valley of the Wicked' for, no matter how clever his disguise is. Anyway, a certain family is alone in the human valley this time. No matter what he pretends to be, it won't hurt me...... Ha ha. Can he pretend to be a baby who is less than half a month old?"
The white-haired young man frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"
Yan Nantian turned around and said: "I know that you have martial arts powers, but after all, you are sick, once you do it, it will be difficult to suppress the breakthrough of your skills and hurt yourself, so this time I will go to the Valley of the Wicked, and I will definitely pull that Jiangqin out of the Valley of the Wicked!"
Yang Ping smiled and said: "Yes, this time Yan Daxia entered the valley alone, even if he has the means to reach the sky, I am afraid that it will be useless, but if there are more people, I am afraid that there will be more branches, this young man, it is better to stay and be a guest in my Kunlun?"
"Kunlun is good, but it's not what I yearn for. The white-haired young man said coldly: "Although the Valley of the Wicked is sinister, it may not be able to help me!"
Yan Nantian said: "This is to go to the Valley of the Wicked, I am enough for one person, you are sick, why take the risk?" As he spoke, he took advantage of the white-haired young man not paying attention, suddenly snatched the baby, and jumped into the carriage.
"Yan Nantian, what do you mean by this?" The white-haired young man said in a deep voice: "I know that you are strong in martial arts and skilled in swordsmanship, but there are many wicked people in the Valley of the Wicked, they are scheming, and they can't be prevented, you have a child, after all, it is inconvenient, you have to go, you can leave the children and Brother Jiang's corpses!"
"No!" Yan Nantian tugged on the reins and said, "This time, I will definitely kill Jiang Qin in front of Brother Feng and his wife and their children, so as to comfort Brother Feng's spirit in the sky, you don't have to persuade me again!
"Yan Nantian, Yan Nantian!" Seeing Yan Nantian driving away, the white-haired young man couldn't help but call, but the white horse he drove was a jade lion in the night that he had carefully cultivated, and it was a god among the horses, and it was fast, he was sick, and he couldn't use his true power, but it was difficult to track. He couldn't help but worry, but it was a pity that the majestic figure was gone and never looked back.
Everyone looked at each other and was silent for a long time.
Zang Yizi finally sighed: "I often hear people say that Yan Nantian's martial arts are strong, strong in the world, and the poor Dao is not convinced, but when I see it today....... alas......"
Yang Ping was also moved and said: "Although his martial arts are high, it is not enough to admire deeply, what the younger brother admires most is his heroic spirit and awe-inspiring righteousness, which really makes my generation ashamed." β
Hai Changbo looked at the place where Yan Nantian's figure disappeared, and muttered: "I hope that when he enters the valley this time, he can come out to meet us again......"
As he spoke, everyone looked at the white-haired young man standing there, and the Kunlun Daoist stepped forward and said, "Young man, please rest assured, Yan Daxia will definitely be able to turn everything into a disaster if he goes here, why don't you go to the Poor Daoist Temple and wait for Yan Daxia first?"
"That's fine. The white-haired young man was silent for a moment, then turned around and waved his hand, "Then disturb the Taoist." β
Kunlun Daoist nodded slightly, and left with everyone, the white-haired young man walked last, looked back at the place where Yan Nantian left, and snorted coldly in his heart: The world's first divine sword, hum, this time I have to make you suffer a lot, the Valley of the Wicked, but don't let me down!
Zang Yizi and the others only thought that he was worried about Yan Nantian's safety, and couldn't help but admire their deep friendship, which was extraordinary.
In the Kunlun Taoist Temple, the white-haired young man was warmly welcomed by everyone, the strong have always been respected in the martial arts, and the white-haired young man was able to win Jiang Feng's orphan from the hands of the master of the Flower Palace, Invite Yue, and his martial arts are naturally the top masters.
Being able to cultivate to the point where the internal force is released and the air hurts people is itself a level that only the world's first-class masters have, but if you want to achieve the realm of a white-haired youth, looking at the world, there are only a few people who can compare with it.
The white-haired young man used vegetarian food in the Taoist temple, and after waiting for only an hour, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately said goodbye to everyone, and then set off to the Valley of the Wicked.
In the deep twilight, in the misty clouds, a little light suddenly appeared. It was a Kong Ming lantern made of bamboo, cleverly embedded in a sheltered place between the rocks. In this gloomy and poor mountain valley, Bibi Phosphorus looks like a ghost fire.
Under the ghostly fire, there are two lines of words engraved on the mountain rock!
"Entering the valley is like ascending to the sky, and people come this way. β
Under the two lines, there is an arrow pointing to a winding mountain road, and with all your eyes, you can see that this road leads to a valley surrounded by four mountains.
Although the Kunlun Mountains are treacherous, the road skillfully passes through the mountains. The "Valley of the Wicked" is the bottom of the valley surrounded by mountains.
The white-haired young man chuckled, and then stepped forward, the mountain road became more and more tortuous, he was an ordinary martial arts master, and his eyesight was difficult to see, but the white-haired young man was extraordinary, his spiritual sense was extraordinary, and if he had divine help, everything around him was clear and unobstructed under his eyes.
Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up, and in the poor mountains on all sides, a piece of light suddenly miraculously appeared, like a star with ten thousand points, dazzling people's eyes.
The "Valley of the Wicked" imagined by the people of the rivers and lakes is naturally indescribably gloomy and dark, and at this moment, the "Valley of the Wicked" is a brilliant light. But instead of making the "Valley of the Wicked" less mysterious, this light only made the "Valley of the Wicked" even more indescribably weird.
The white-haired young man walked forward alone, looking at the brightly lit street, and under the light, he saw a stone monument standing beside the road.
"Into the valley, into the valley, never into slavery. β
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired young man's mouth, and he said softly: "The person who can write these two lines is not ordinary. β
There were no gates, no walls, and no fences.
This "Valley of the Wicked" seems to be a mountain village, and the houses, under the illumination of the lights, seem so quiet and peaceful. However, no one knows how many harmful traps and murderers are hidden in this quiet and peaceful mountain village.
Forward, life and death are all at your feet......... (To be continued......)