The mountains stretch and wrap around, shaped like long snakes, like living creatures in the quiet night.
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After a few random circles, the snake's head and tail looked at each other through a layer of snake body, as if they were connecting end to end, forming a cycle of their own.
But they were a little short after all, and the snake body that blocked them opened a huge gap, forming a deep canyon. In the past, the Immortal tribe settled here and named it the Immortal Valley.
A blood-colored mist rises from the Valley of Eternal Life, which is integrated with the peach blossoms, hundreds of poisons, dead leaves, and other forms of rotten mountain peaks over the years. Birds circle around, wild beasts evacuate, and only five poisonous things are hidden.
The foggy miasma weakened his mental perception, and Meng Qi had no choice but to fall from mid-air, his feet stepping on the slightly muddy and slippery ground at the entrance of the valley.
He was still dressed in white, carrying a single sword, with a calm posture and leisurely steps.
Looking as far as the eye can see, I don't know why, but the miasma in the valley is scarce. They are all rolling in the air, as if they dare not penetrate.
Meng Qi was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, fully alert, and slowly stepped into the valley. He saw that the inside seemed to have been washed with blood. Except for the deep pits with strange rocks, there was no trace of human habitation. There was blood stains everywhere. Dark red.
The Blood Sea Rakshasa plowed through the Valley of Eternal Life completely, leaving no clues. Meng Qi seemed to have some realization.
Suddenly, he frowned, not because of the matter in the Valley of Eternal Life, but because of the strangeness of Sansheng Palace from here to there.
If Gu Xiaosang did not lie, when the Nine Heavens was shattered, the Sansheng Palace was still intact. Who knows how many years later, someone came and deliberately destroyed the Past and Afterlife Palaces, and then again. Maybe it was the Sun God who had hidden himself in the past, or maybe he was the murderer who destroyed the two palaces, so that no one would come to the Sansheng Palace to hunt for treasures and disrupt his plan, so he destroyed them first to stop people's greed.
But there is a very inconsistent problem in this. The Blood Sea Rakshasa just entered the Dharma Body and knew how to erase all traces of the Valley of Eternal Life. Why are there still auras and fragments left in the collapsed locations of the Afterlife Palace and the Past Palace? If the Sun God Lord deliberately did it for himself. reserve. Then why didn't He destroy the Palace of Life together? In this way, he, Gu Xiaosang and others would have been far away for a long time. How could they jump into the darkness rashly, risk exploration, and disrupt his plan
There is another person who destroyed the temple. The purpose is difficult to explain and there are too many unknowns. Meng Qi cannot speculate on the real situation. Gu Xiaosang obviously knows more, but he remains tight-lipped and keeps secrets.
The demon girl didn't know what she was planning. Meng Qi's thoughts were flying and he forcefully took it back. Xi couldn't pass the thunder god's seal. It can be deduced from this that we cannot enter until we open it. The Sun God is hidden in the past hall before this, and the two halls were destroyed before this.
While thinking about everything, Meng Qi suddenly heard a clear female voice:
Here comes another person looking for a way to reincarnate and live forever.
There was an obvious teasing tone in her tone.
Looking up and walking through the light mist, Meng Qi saw a girl sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored cliff with rugged rocks on the left. She looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old and was wearing a bright and colorful dress. There is a bit of childishness hidden in his face, and his eyes are a bit innocent. But the breath is long, like the sun in the sky, not full of vitality, and the appearance obviously does not match his age.
Meng Qi said with a stern face: Are there many people coming
The mysterious girl suddenly jumped up and flew down. Her petite stature matched her appearance. She giggled: There is one every few days, but they are all bad old men who are about to die. There are only a few people like you who have a long life. several
She seemed to have not spoken to outsiders for a long time, and she was very talkative, chattering non-stop.
Did they find anything? Seeing that the girl was willing to talk, Meng Qi asked directly.
The girl's mouth pouted: Is there such a way to ask someone for advice? You don't know any manners. It seems that you are still the same person.
Before Meng Qi could change her mind, she thought to herself again: Being able to reincarnate before death and repeat it over and over again is equivalent to eternal life. Who wouldn't be interested in practicing hard? In addition to gaining strength, being high up, and being able to do whatever you want, isn't it just a long life? No fear of death
After talking a lot of nonsense, she smiled, with the bright enthusiasm unique to the women of the Southern Wilderness tribe: Although the Eternal Tribe was exterminated by the Blood Clothes Cult and the Eternal Life Valley was completely destroyed, there are always people who suspect that the secret of the Eternal Tribe's reincarnation is not there. However, due to the special nature of the Valley of Eternal Life, most of the powerful people came here in the dust before they passed away, digging holes and burying themselves, in order to be reincarnated after death and remember this life.
The girl is in the prime of her youth and should not be here to bury this life. Meng Qi held the sword in his left hand with an expressionless face. The model in his mind was Ximen Chuixue, but he could not cherish words like gold, so he could only imitate Senior Brother Qi.
The girl walked towards the depths of the valley and said proudly: Of course I still have hundreds of years to live, what's the rush
She never mentioned what she was doing.
Meng Qi looked around and found that the blood-soaked ground had many traces of new cover-ups, as well as damage caused later. The wind penetrating the valley was even more eerie.
His heart moved and he said coldly: You are here to dig graves.
How could you say such an ugly thing about tomb robbers? I understand, a tomb robber is a decent thief, and he is definitely not a grave digger. Seeing that Meng Qi showed no signs of decline, she would not come to bury herself. Since she was exposed, she admitted it frankly. Words of rebuttal
She giggled and said: Those old guys have been living for so long, how can they not have some treasures on them? Anyway, if they can be reincarnated, they will have been reincarnated when they die. When they are dead, no matter how disturbing we are, it will not reduce our virtue. Why bother to let the treasures be hidden in Underground, without seeing the light of day for many years
She spoke with a touch of Da Jin custom, as if she had been to Da Jin, or had Da Jin relatives and friends around her. Meng Qiruo thought about it and said casually: Wouldn't they lay down forbidden laws, curses and mechanisms
No one wants to be disturbed after death.
The mysterious girl stuck out her tongue: How could it not be that it almost killed me several times and most of them had self-destruction arrangements? We have been here for several years and have only succeeded five times.
She spread out her left hand and turned it over and over, indicating only five times. Her palm was small and was consistent with her appearance.
Meng Qi followed her forward and sensed the flow of Qi from the Valley of Eternal Life. Observe the rock walls on both sides, the potholes on the surface, and the places where strong people seem to be hidden deep down.
No one was helping them guard the tomb. Meng Qi looked grim as he looked at the girl's jumping back.
The mysterious girl clicked her tongue: How many of the strong men in the southern wilderness have wives, husbands, children, and apprentices who are not hated by gods and ghosts? Who would not want to get rid of them as soon as possible? There are only a handful of them who can stay for seven days. If they are not afraid of being deceived, they can't say they are all on their own. Tomb robbery.
While talking, he turned around the rock wall. Meng Qi saw a semi-old tomb in front of him. Sitting next to it was a man with bronze skin, wearing blue trousers and a short jacket. He had strong muscles, a serious expression, and his eyes were focused. He ignored Meng Qi and the mysterious girl.
Isn't that right? Meng Qi cast his gaze over.
The girl laughed: There are always exceptions. That is the tomb of the Feitian clan's Supreme Elder Gu. He was kind to the whole clan, so naturally there are strong people on location who take turns guarding the tomb.
The Feitian Tribe is one of the top ten tribes in the Southern Wilderness. They regard priests and elders as the most respected tribes, and their strength is no worse than any sect below the top of the Great Promotion. It is said in ancient times that he lived for nearly three hundred years and saved the Feitian clan from fire and water many times. It was during these two hundred years that the Feitian clan grew rapidly.
Gu sacrificed his life for the tribe, but he couldn't see through it before he died. It was a waste of the Feitian tribe's manpower. It was really ridiculous and sad. Meng Qi made a simple comment.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze-skinned man raised his head, his eyes like lightning. Looking directly at Meng Qi, his aura was wild. Like a giant mountain beast.
He spoke word by word in Nanhuang dialect: Wait until you are about to die before you say this again.
How many heroes, heroes, and knights in the world can figure this out? The older they get, the more frightened they are when they die.
Meng Qi is not weak in strength. He didn't expect to meet a strong man who was close to the master at random. They looked at each other without missing a beat, tit for tat: It would be ridiculous and sad if someone was like this when he was about to die.
Huang, if he really wants to fight, the mysterious girl takes a step forward without fear of damaging the grave.
People in the Feitian clan all use single characters as their names.
Huang withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and sat like a bell again, as steady as a mountain.
Meng Qi seemed to have no sense of the vast and majestic pressure before. He once again looked at the flow of Qi and used the Yuxu Divine Calculation to guess where the cardinal was.
After walking five steps, he stopped in front of a flat piece of blood. With a wave of his left palm, the soil flew up neatly, forming a deep pit.
The mysterious girl is very confused about what you want to do.
Meng Qi glanced at her lightly: He planned to die.
Er, the girl's face was full of shock and confusion.
I can only die once
As soon as the idea came to her mind, she saw that Meng Qi's face turned pale and gloomy, his vitality disappeared, and his sense of death surfaced, looking like a ghostly zombie.
You, you, you, she can’t speak clearly.
Meng Qi fell straight down and lay in a deep pit. The soil turned upside down and buried him.
The Eternal Race reincarnates just before they die. How can they find out the secrets until they die
Everything returned to its original state, Meng Qi's soul was hidden between his eyebrows, and so was his vitality. He felt his head was dizzy, and his surroundings gradually became chaotic. He could vaguely see some pictures, but he couldn't see them clearly.
It's really a bit weird here
The petite and exquisite girl was stunned for a long time. She didn't expect that the white-clothed swordsman would die on his word, which was simply ridiculous.
At this moment, a figure walked in. He was wearing night clothes, of average build, with ordinary facial features, and looked about forty years old. His face was full of vulgarity and treachery.
Xiao Ru, someone is buried here. He rubbed his hands with a look of desire on his face.
The mysterious girl Xiaoru nodded blankly: Yes.
Tsk tsk. The old and wretched uncle walked around this place. My teacher has told you a long time ago that this is the hub of Qi and the key point of yin and yang. It also echoes the head and tail of the snake outside, covering up its own mystery. Who can see it? , must be extraordinary, the treasures carried by such a character must be precious
He rubbed his hands again: How long have you been dead
a while. Xiaoru looked at the master blankly.
The wretched old man nodded and whispered: It will be fine in a while
He laid out several simple wooden stakes, sprinkled silver needles, and connected the red threads. After a long time, he dug the grave carefully.
Hey, why is there no forbidden spell or curse? He was inexplicably puzzled, and his right hand slowly penetrated deeper.
Suddenly, drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his right hand stood there frozen, only to see a pale and sinister hand holding it firmly.
This corpse fraud was too fast. He felt like his soul was flying into the sky. He had never had this experience in many years of tomb robbing. If you like this work, you are welcome to