Chapter 17 Fallen Devil Valley (2)
Chapter 17 Fallen Devil Valley (2)
The rapid wind blew past my ears, making a slight sound of piercing the air, winding my clothes around, my temples fluttering, and my mood was slightly chaotic.
Luo Wen stood at the tail of the boat-shaped spiritual weapon, and the floating red clothes looked like a blooming mandala, so enthusiastic and restless, which formed a huge contrast with his calm expression, which made people feel a little uneasy.
Mu Yi stood beside Luo Yan, followed Luo Yan's gaze but saw nothing, the green hills that kept receding were only left with a meaningless black color after the flying spirit weapon flew by at high speed.
Even if a monk's naked eyes can catch it, no one would do such a boring thing, after all, it's just an ordinary mountain.
"Little Familiar"
"Ok?"
An almost whispering response came from Luo's throat, and was blown away in the wind effortlessly. This kind of Luo's feeling made Mu Yi feel more uneasy, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold Luo's shoulder. , as if this would stop everything from happening.
At the beginning, that person carried him on his back like this and walked farther and farther...and then never saw him again...
"Senior Brother, what's the matter?" The palm on the shoulder trembled slightly, which attracted Luo Fan's attention. When Luo Fan turned his head, he saw Mu Yi who was absent-minded.
This kind of look is very familiar to Luo Jian, it has appeared countless times before, it was the look when Mu Yi saw him as another person.As he got older, Mu Yi spent more and more time distracted in front of him, and now Luo Jian was able to ignore him.
Although Luo Fan was very curious about who the person in Mu Yi's heart was, since Mu Yi didn't want to say, he wouldn't ask.
Awakened by Luo Yan's voice, Mu Yi came back to his senses and saw Luo Yan frowning slightly in concern. Such a familiar yet unfamiliar face made his newly born fantasy like a basin of water poured from head to bottom, shattered .
What is he thinking, obviously that person has disappeared...
Mu also heard himself mocking himself in his heart, but the same smile appeared on his face as before, and he habitually stretched out his palm to stroke Luo Wen's hair.
"It's nothing."
Mu Yi used this gesture to remind himself: Luo Jian is not that person, after all, that person has never been touched by him.Although now he doesn't want to be as weak as he was back then, but the status of that person in his heart has not been lowered in the slightest, but has become more and more unattainable as he misses it.
No one can replace that person.
"..." Luo Jian felt a little helpless for Mu Yi always talking to him in such a tone, but he didn't say anything.
"When you enter the Valley of the Fallen, you will be randomly sent to any place by the teleportation array. Then you can follow the map and remember not to enter the center of the Valley of the Fallen."
It is enough for ordinary disciples to be active outside the Valley of the Fallen Demons. Even if they cannot find many precious elixir, as long as they find the magical treasures left by the disciples who died in the Valley of the Fallen Demons over the years, they will be able to make a fortune. up.
Although there are many elixirs in the center of Fallen Devil Valley, the danger is also terribly high. It is not an area where foundation-building disciples can step freely. If they are not careful, they will die. Therefore, disciples will be prohibited from entering the center of Fallen Devil Valley.
Except for some people with ulterior motives, such as Ling Juebi, generally no disciples would enter the center.
Although Luo Fan is famous as a genius, he is a simple person, and he hardly feels the sense of self-expansion brought by fame. In addition to his personality, unless he has to, Luo Fan will not take risks that are not proportional to the benefits. To die.
No matter how precious the elixir in the center of Fallen Devil Valley is, he can't use it now.
"I understand, brother, there is no need to worry."
Luo Yan nodded. In fact, Mu Yi had already said these words, but Mu Yi was like a mother who let her child go far away for the first time. What are you upset about.
No, maybe he knew.
"Um"
After the words were finished, the two fell into a state of having nothing to say again. Luo Fan simply sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
On the other side of the flying spirit weapon, Zhong Hong sat alone on the futon, and the disciples around him spontaneously moved away three steps away, as if there was an invisible barrier around them to expel them.
After Luo Fan began to adjust his breath, Zhong Hong, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened them. He glanced at Luo Fan's back, with strong hatred in his eyes, and then glanced at Mu Mu beside Luo Fan. Also, I closed my eyes and practiced again.
It took a month for the flying spirit weapon to arrive at Fallen Demon Valley from the departure of the Demonic Sect, but it was just a matter of sitting for a while for all the disciples. When it comes to him, it is obvious that they have heard of his reputation.
There was no way, he was the only one in red among the disciples of the Demon Sect, and he couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to.
Mu Yi took two other elders to meet the elders of other sects. This time, Mu Yi took the initiative to ask to lead the team, and the leading elder was not only responsible for the safety of the disciples on the way, but also responsible for opening the Valley of Fallen Demons.
With Mu also not by his side, Luo Fan couldn't hold back the situation, at least his face couldn't be held back, no, someone came over to provoke him immediately.
"You are that Ling Luoan? You don't look very good." It was a girl who spoke, but the first thing Luoan noticed was not the girl, but the young man five steps behind the girl.
This young man is thin and thin, wearing half of a grimace mask, and the other half is covered with scars, as if someone had intentionally cut him with a knife. The young man's cultivation is already at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and he is almost on the verge of forming alchemy. This kind of cultivation is definitely one of the best among the people present, and this young man always feels a little weird to Luo Jian.
Luo Fan noticed that the costumes of these two people belonged to ghosts, and ghosts were a sect in the Asura world second only to the Heavenly Demon Sect. No wonder this girl dared to come out and challenge her.
"Hey, what are you looking at? I didn't hear this girl talking to you."
Disturbed by the yelling, Luo Yan glanced at the girl, turned around and left without saying anything, he didn't like to know the girl as well.
"Did the girl let you go?"
The subtle sound of breaking through the air did not escape Luo Fan's ears. With his back to the girl, Luo Fan raised his hand to grab the whip that was being hit, and then pulled hard with his fingers, and the whip was tightened. Poured into the whip, the girl was blown away.
It was obviously a soft whip, but it turned into a weapon harder than a sword in Luo Yan's hands. Luo Yan threw it casually, and the whip stabbed at the girl who fell to the ground.At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Luo Wen had changed. Although he still had the same face, his demeanor was quite different.
If I had to describe it, the previous Luo Wen was a sword sealed in a scabbard, and the scabbard was inlaid with precious stones. Although everyone knew that it was a sword, the first thing they noticed was the gorgeous precious stones on the sword.
But now Deluoyan is the sword that has been unsheathed. The gems on the sword are more eye-catching than before, but no one dares to be greedy, because the gems reflect the light of the sword blade, and if you want to take it, you have to cut it. hands ready.
The girl's face was pale, and she watched the whip tail stabbing towards her forehead, but she couldn't move at all. Just when everyone thought the farce was over, a bony hand suddenly grabbed the wooden handle of the whip and stopped it. castration of the whip.
The grimacing young man glanced at the young girl. The young girl's face, which had regained a little blood color, became even paler than before. She didn't dare to say a word and returned to the disciples. Embarrassment is also embarrassing enough.
With a movement of the young man's palm, the wooden handle of the whip shattered into powder and scattered down. This move undoubtedly calmed down those present who were ready to move because of the disadvantages of ghosts and monsters, and successfully turned Luo Han around.
"Are you Ling Luohan?" The hoarse voice came from the young man's throat, giving people a creepy feeling.
"Exactly, your Excellency—?"
"painting bones"
After leaving such a nondescript name, the young man returned to the ghost disciples.
Luo Yan looked at Hua Gu's back with a calm expression, but only he knew the seriousness in his heart. When he shattered the wooden handle just now, Hua Gu's tail finger threw a silver needle over. If he hadn't been on guard all the time, Maybe you will be recruited.
Although the name sounds evocative, the person Huagu is not comfortable at all. The short contact has already let him know that Huagu is very strong. Now he is being targeted by this person. It's better.
and……
Except for him and Huagu who were the parties concerned, no one else noticed the silver needle, but one person cast their eyes on it before Luo Yan could respond.
This can only prove one thing, this person discovered the silver needle earlier than Luo Wen, almost at the same time as drawing the bones, it is not easy to do this, to be precise, it is almost impossible to do it as a disciple of the foundation period.
And looking at the painted bones, he didn't find the existence of this person.If it wasn't for the man's gaze that caught my attention, I would never have discovered when such a person appeared among the disciples of the various sects...
It was a terrible discovery for Luo Jian that such an unfathomable opponent was hidden among his disciples.
So the next time, Luo Jian spent looking for this person, but found nothing.
……
In a remote place far away from the disciples of the major sects, a man was sitting cross-legged on a rock. The man was about 27 or [-] years old. He was wearing a black shirt and his appearance was plain. Can no longer be an ordinary monk.
But it was such a person that aroused Luo Jian's vigilance.
When Luo Yan looked over, the man calmly closed his eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Small things are sharp."
There were several people sitting not far from the man, and everyone sat on one side.Except for the man, everyone had solemn faces, and their eyes fell on the entrance of the Valley of Fallen Demons not far away from time to time.
Generally, those who appear here are powerless casual cultivators. These people pay a large amount of spirit stones to the sect, and they can also get the opportunity to enter the Fallen Demon Valley.
It's just that the good sites are all occupied by those sect disciples, so they can only wait in these places.
This was a gamble that cost their family and their lives. No wonder they were so cautious. Compared with them, the calm man was finally a bit unusual.
Luo Fan never thought that the person he was looking for would be among the casual cultivators, but even if he thought of it, he would not be able to find him with his spiritual sense, because Ling Juebi's cultivation level is higher than that of 01:30.
Of course Ling Juebi knew that Luo An was looking for him, but he had no intention of contacting Luo An. In fact, he did not expect to be discovered by Luo An. He just glanced casually and was discovered by Luo An. The imagination needs to be sharp, is this considered a pleasant surprise?
The stronger Luo Jian is, the more effective he will be in dealing with Zhai Yunkong.
After being stocked for so long, he should also spend some time cultivating his chess pieces.
Just wait until after the trial in the Valley of the Fallen.
……
Just when everyone had different thoughts, the Valley of the Fallen opened...
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I'm sorry that I stopped updating for a day, because Gusu has gone to think about life. Now that I have finished thinking, I will make up for the missing update.
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