Chapter 75 Luoxia Valley

At sunrise, the river flowers are as red as fire, and the river water is as green as blue in spring. The young people are independent on the shore. The green shirts are dancing with the wind, and their eyes are deep. For a long time, the young man slowly said, "Senior Mo Liao, I may have to go on a long trip."

"Hmm?" The old man's eyes condensed, and his turbid eyes flashed with different colors. He slowly said, "Are you going to Jiuyou? It's no better than Anling. The violent power of death will erode people's souls. If you go there, there will be no life.

"Ha ha, naturally I won't die. I still have an agreement that hasn't been completed." Thinking of Yan Mengjie's lily-like gentle face, the young man unconsciously smiled, and the pain on his body faded a lot. "Senior, I don't know where there is a place full of death, of course, except Jiuyou."

"Oh? A place full of dead air. Yang Mo was slightly stunned, but in a flash, he thought that the young man may want to adapt to the death gas before he can fight against the underworld. After meditating for a moment, the old man said, "Naturally, the places with more death are some ancient battlefields, where there is pure death that has not been melted all year round, and even the underworld beasts have been born. If you want to There is a Luoxia Valley in the west of this central region, which is close to the ancient Li family. It is an ancient battlefield in the Middle Ages. I don't know how many peerless strong people died there. Over the years, how much death has been accumulated there, and even the sun can't be projected into it.

Hearing that there was such a place, the young man nodded slightly and slowly bowed to the old man, "Senior Mollow, I have to go to Luoxia Valley now. If you can, please tell me and Murong that I will be back in half a month." After saying that, the young man's body was like a cloud of smoke, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Jiuyou, Anling." After the young man left, Yang Mo's eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, glanced at the woman in blue with her soul returning to Jiuquan, and her figure also dissipated between heaven and earth.

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The young man's figure kept flashing in the dense jungle, and a dilapidated map appeared in his hand, depicting the detailed landform of the southern part of the whole region, and the sunset valley was also in it.

"The step I borrowed is to balance the power of life in my body with the power of death in Luoxia Valley." The young man muttered that soon, the sunset also received the last afterglow. The moonlight was softly reflected on the ground, and the smoke between the jungle slowly dissipated. The young man's figure slowly fell to a huge old tree, and it was impossible to reach the sunset valley today, so he was going to sleep here for one night.

Xu Xu closed his eyes, and a trace of quiet and peaceful smell emanated from Mr. Bucket. The young man seemed to have closed together with the night, and the surroundings returned to silence.

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At this moment, a thin figure in white is standing on a fairy mountain, and the bright moonlight pours down, bringing a sad taste to the figure. This man is a young man about 20 years old. There is no trace of time on his jade-like face, and his thick black hair is scattered down. Deep eyes stared at the bottomless abyss under the mountain.

"The Void of Kunlun!" The man sighed as if he had thought of something. A little vicissitudes appeared on his handsome face. Suddenly, the man jumped down and flew directly into the abyss.

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"Brother Hanchen, did you come to see Yuhan this time?" A silver bell-like sounded in the jungle, and the barrel man slowly opened his eyes and saw a girl about 14 or 15 years old and the cold dust coming slowly.

"Sister Yuhan, naturally I came to see you." The cold dust smiled warmly and looked at the girl in front of her. The girl was wearing beige clothes and had a big pink bow behind her skirt, dragging two long ribbons. With her light steps, she made the girl more natural and pure. The girl named Yuhan came from Taigu Li's family. This time, when she heard that Bing Hanchen was coming to the edge of Luoxia Valley, she hurried from home and accompanied Bing Hanchen.

"Thank you, Brother Hanchen." Li Yuhan smiled sweetly, and his pure face was pleasing to the eyes.

"What a narrow road for enemies." Mr. Bucket was a little speechless. How could he meet this cold dust at any time? Do enemies have an inextricable fate? He turned his head to look at the pure and lovely girl. The young man sighed, "It's a pity that such a good Lori is going to be arched by pigs."

Just as Li Yuhan looked at the cold dust admiringly, the crystal on the girl's jade neck flashed, "Who?" Li Yuhan exclaimed. This crystal is the divine crystal given to her by her mother, which can detect whether anyone exists around. Now when she sees the crystal fluctuating, the girl quickly stares at it.

"Hmm?" The ice dust also looked around. It was quite remote. The faint death filled the jungle, making the jungle desolate, but now a person suddenly appeared, which can be said to be a bad person, and they did not find anyone coming, which is a little terrible, which shows that the other party is not ordinary people.

"Huh? You can still find me." The young man laughed at himself and was still too careless, but it didn't matter. Mr. Bucket jumped down from the tree with a faint smile and immediately said, "Brother Bing, I haven't seen you for a long time. Where can we meet in life?"

"Oh? It turned out to be Brother Bucket. When Bing Hanchen saw the person coming, his eyebrows jumped, and a trace of haze appeared in his heart. These days, Bing Xuan can be said to have ignored him, and the girl often talked about the person in front of him, which made him unable to get angry, but Bing Hanchen also knew how to hide the knife in his smile and said with a smile, "I don't know why Brother Bucket followed us?"

Li Yuhan doesn't have such a good temper. There is a trace of anger on her pretty face, but with her pure face, she looks more cute. "Why are you a literary hooligan? You are not here to revenge on Brother Hanchen, are you?" The girl also witnessed a scene at the Dan meeting. She simply thought that the young man was jealous of the cold dust.

"Uh!" The young man was suffocated and was actually called a literary hooligan. This is also the first time in his life. He touched his nose with a bitter smile and said, "Why did I become a literary hooligan? And I came first, okay? I have been sleeping in that tree all the time."

"Cut, who believes it!" The girl's big eyes glanced at the young man, and her lovely expression made her feel cold and cool. "A person like you who hides his head and tail is not a hooligan, and he doesn't even dare to reveal his real name to the world. I'm still 'Master Bucket', and I'm still 'Master Ding'.

"Yes, Brother Bucket, although we are not friends in adversity and are also confidants in life, you don't even reveal your real name to others, which is a little unrighteous." The cold dust is also oiled by the volcano, and he is willing to do more things to hit the other party.

"Real name?" Hearing the girl's words, the young man's thoughts flew up, and a trace of desolate smell wrapped around his beautiful face, and his eyes followed a lot of vicissitudes. "The vast land is broken with a sword, and where is the prosperity? Leaning against thousands of pots in the clouds to hide loneliness, even if others laugh at me. Little girl, it's not that I don't want to say my real name, but that I don't deserve this name.

Li Yuhan was stunned. She really didn't expect the other party to have such an expression. She thought that the hooligan in front of her would say 'I don't need a name or anything'. It seems that he also has an unknown story. "Hmm, I won't tell you." The girl hummed and hid behind the cold dust.

"Well, it seems that Brother Bucket is also going to Luoxia Valley. How about the three of us going together?" The cold dust face is like a spring breeze. In fact, bad ideas are circulating in my mind. If the young man dies here, Bingxuan is destined to be his.

Master Tong sneered in his heart. He could see Bing Hanchen's little calculations clearly. He looked at Bing Hanchen indifferently and immediately said, "Brother Bing is very kind, and I should obey."

"Ji Jie, I'm afraid you won't agree." Bing Hanchen was just a little hairyed by the calm eyes of the young man, but when he thought of the youth's strength, he was relieved. Although they had fought with each other, he thought that the other party only occupied the time, place and people at that time. If it came to the dead valley, the other party could only be pinched by himself.

At this moment, the sky also shines faintly, and the three of them rushed to the dark valley in the distance...

PS: Today's second update.