Chapter 12 Valley

"Xiao Yi" stands quietly on the ground not far away, like an ancient statue.

And not far away, Wu Pengwei, dressed in exquisite armor, squatted on the ground, turned his head from time to time, secretly glanced at "Xiao Yi", and then flashed in front of him like a ghost when the other party was not paying attention, flew up, and then jumped a kilometer like an arrow, hiding far away, revealing a big Ghost face.

And "Xiao Yi" will chase "Wu Pengwei" all over the mountain angrily like an angry bull.

Such scenes appear repeatedly, and over and over again, both parties seem to be happy.

"Well, is this really fun?" Xiang Ruolan sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the two happy guys at the foot of the mountain who were speechless.

Wu Pengwei, who was beside him, smiled and said no.

He suffered great changes when he was a child. He didn't have many playmates. He often watched other children in the family play, but the only thing he could do was to hide in the corner, watch from afar, and could not participate in it.

Now that I have grown up, it is impossible to relive the shortcomings of my childhood.

Therefore, when he saw two guys at the foot of the mountain, he had no antipathy, but felt a little warm. The only regret was that the two parties seemed to be non-human, and their identities were really strange.

"What do you mean by the so-called primary awakening?" Wu Pengwei asked puzzledly.

"I also heard what my master said. The so-called primary awakening is actually a saying, that is, the first awakening, which is a saying circulating in the world of divine thoughts, but I don't know the details." Xiang Ruolan looked at the guy who ran as smooth as a rabbit not far away, and she was also puzzled.

"The first awakening? Is there still a lot of weight?"

Xiang Ruolan curled his lips and said, "I don't know either. You have to ask my master for details."

Wu Pengwei did not ask, but changed the topic: "I've been listening to you talking about the divine world. What kind of world is that?"

Xiang Ruolan suddenly sighed, held her chin in her hands, and looked helpless: "What kind of world is it? It's an unreachable world. My master has said many times that he has instilled the thoughts of the world in me since I was a child, saying how great the world is. People who go in can live forever. There are Countless skills and ideas, countless strange things, even organ puppet beasts, there are countless kinds. The strongest can even tear the ancient gods into pieces, just like my 'little one'. In the world of gods, it may be as fragile as a paper toy and vulnerable.

"Does the world of divine thoughts really exist?"

"I don't know. I think it's only the number of five or five. Even if it exists, it is difficult for mortals to enter. It is possible unless it reaches the realm of the god of martial arts or the 'refinement' of divine thoughts. But through the ages, who can do it?" Xiang Ruolan sighed, but immediately said playfully, "I didn't believe it at first, but since I saw your 'son', my confidence has greatly increased. All his characteristics show that it is something from the world of mind."

Wu Pengwei smiled bitterly: "I want to send this son away. Since he woke up, all the divine power I have absorbed can no longer become my own nutrients, and it seems that they have been absorbed by him."

In the door of death, after killing ten giant dragons turned into white water gods, the power of divine thoughts not only did not grow, but completely stopped and was swept away by the guy not far away.

Xiang Ruolan gave him a white look: "Hey, don't look like you've suffered a big loss, okay? You make a lot of money. That guy is familiar with all the attack methods of "killing the soul". He has mastered all the power in the attributes of the five elements of heaven and earth, and there is also the realm of the power of qi and blood. He is invisible and has no trace. No entity, and no one can hurt him. Most importantly, this is his first awakening. No one knows him. How powerful will he be? He is connected with you. Such a magical baby is simply more powerful than the emperor-level soul blade. You have taken advantage of it.

Xiang Ruolan looked angry and pointed to the monkey-like "Xiaoyi" who was fooled in the distance and said, "Look, my baby puppet beast 'Xiaoyi' has the strength of the first level of ten thousand enemies. Isn't it different from playing for him?"

Compared with pure power, the most amazing thing that comes out of Wu Pengwei's mind is speed. Obviously, there is only the primary power of qi and blood of the martial soul, but it can reach the initial speed of tens of thousands of enemies, and there is a touch of extremely fast light and shadow.

And his speed is purely natural, and he will not be tired and tired to reduce his speed, which is incredible.

It can't be said how powerful this guy is, but as Xiang Ruolan said, his existence will be of great help to Wu Pengwei, especially when the two of them are in common. Once they attack the enemy back and forth, there will be almost no dead corners.

Wu Pengwei did pick up a great deal. Although his strength did not change qualitatively, his strength has reached a big step. Even against the peak of tens of thousands of enemies and even the junior masters of the master, he can control the chance to win.

Coupled with the killing one and the soul one in the infinite ring, unconsciously, Wu Pengwei's strength has risen to an extremely terrible level.

Master-level masters may be killed in seconds when they fight against him.

"Bearby the way, I forgot to say that your power of qi and blood is 'empty devouring'. Whether you go to the 'hanging island' or somewhere else, there will be someone from the Dragon Emperor Sect." He reminded Ruolan.

"Who?" Wu Pengwei is a little curious.

"To Qingyi, the most terrible guy of the young generation of Jiangbei martial arts." Xiang Ruolan looked cautious.

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "Why did he come to me? Is it because I killed Miaowu? Maybe I replaced him with a strong enemy, and he was secretly happy.

"No, you're wrong." Xiang Ruolan shook his head and sneered, "He didn't come to you because of Miao Wu, but because of the power of the abnormal qi and blood on your body, the most proud air and blood of the Dragon Emperor for six thousand years."

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In the west of Sichuan, the barren northern desert is at the junction of mountains and fields, and a deep mountain where birds and beasts are extinct.

In the deep mountains, there is a deep valley. The valley seems to be a pure black sword pierced into the depths of the earth. It goes straight into the ground for thousands of meters. It seems to be endless and endless black.

In thousands of meters of secluded valley, there are countless moss and wild plants growing. It is like a forgotten corner of the world, with countless strange plants and strange beasts growing.

Here, beasts do not need eyes and cannot distinguish objects through the refraction of sunlight. For thousands of years, the function of sight has been completely degraded, replaced by a pure killing instinct.

A greedy wolf without eyes, in the outside world, its kind may not be able to withstand the palm of the lowest-level warriors. Here, in this dark world without a glimmer of light, a greedy wolf with abandoned its eyes is enough to tear the peak warrior to pieces.

And the greedy wolf is just the weakest predator in this secluded valley. It exists at the bottom of the food chain. On it, there are many powerful and outrageous beast classes.

They are not monsters, but even monsters can't be compared with them.

Darkness is the best hotbed of power, which not only makes their killing instincts deriving to the extreme, but also makes them grow some talented power.

The talent power of all beasts here is very simple, which is the same attribute, which is emptiness.

The emptiness that devours everything.

In the center of the valley, there is a vast cold Tan, which is not windy or rained. This cold Tan, which is only a few hundred meters in size, is as quiet as a mirror, and has never made a wave.

It is the only source of life in this secluded valley.

Whether it is the weakest animal or the most terrible beast, it must come here to draw water. Without it, all life cannot survive.

Therefore, the cold Tan is also the most dangerous place in the valley.

Not far from the cold, there is a dark forest. In fact, all the colors in the valley are black, and even the pool is black like ink stains. It can't reflect the face, and can only vaguely reflect an outline.

There was a bang in the forest. A naked young man stepped towards the pool. His muscles were strong and perfect, like a steel sculpture written by an artist. The lines were smooth and clear, full of power.

The man is very young and resolute. From coming out of the forest to stepping into the edge of the pool, he always closed his eyes, but his footsteps did not hesitate, as if he could see the world clearly without opening his eyes.

The pool was very cold. The man picked up a sip, wiped his face, and then swallowed another sip of water and took a comfortable breath.

While he was drinking water, there were suddenly countless dark shadows shaking around the cold.

There are hundreds of greedy wolves approaching here.

Greedy wolves are the weakest but most horrible beasts. They are weak in strength, but they are united together, but they have endless resilience. Even if they are masters of thousands of people, this deep valley bottom can't defeat them and can only become food.

The greedy wolf is approaching, but the man always closes his eyes and looks relaxed.

Suddenly, a huge shadow came from the depths of the forest. Wherever he passed, the greedy wolf in the way was slapped to pieces.

The small greedy wolf group that did not know how to retreat became afraid and ran away in an instant.

The huge dark shadow staggered behind the young man, revealing a ferocious face, a dark bear seven meters tall.

The strength is strong enough to rival a fierce beast of a master of ten thousand enemies.

The dark bear roared in a low voice, shook his head, straightened up, and raised the huge palm in his hand and smashed it down.

And the man closed his eyes, as if he had never heard the roaring wind above his head, but relaxedly lowered his head and drank water and did not move.