The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

The cold wind blew by, and the hillside was still filled with the smell of blood. Xiao Chen turned around and looked at the two people behind him. Leng Baihu suddenly loosened his sleeves, and his eyes seemed to become determined. " No, it’s okay, brother Wuchen, go down..."

"Yes. Xiao Chen nodded slightly, said no more, tapped his feet lightly, and immediately launched his Qinggong and flew towards the altar.

When it fell on the altar, the bloody smell around it became thicker, and the smell emanating from the blood pools was nauseating.

Although those people had left just now, Xiao Chen was still vigilant about his surroundings and carefully walked to the place where the old man in purple fell.

I saw him slowly squatting down and taking a closer look. Although this man was no longer breathing and his spirit was shaken away, there was still a trace of the fire of life, like the wick of a candle after it was extinguished, with a trace of sparks flickering.

Judging from the clothes of this person and the few people just now, as well as the disciples controlled by Fu Yan, Xiao Chen has roughly guessed that these are people from the Yun Sect.

It's not surprising that the legendary Valley of Worry is in the mortal land of Western Shu, and the Yun Sect is also in the land of ancient Shu. They are so close to each other, so why not take a peek? ✲❅

I just heard these people say that as long as you take the Mortal Transformation Pill refined with human blood, you can enter the Immortal Valley. The Immortal Valley mentioned by those people should refer to the Valley of Worry. Entering the Valley of Worry, If you find the flower of worry-free life, you will have eternal life...

The senior in Suzhou also asked himself to look for this worry-free flower. What exactly is this worry-free flower?

Could it really have the miraculous effect of making people immortal?

Otherwise, how could these people from the Yun Sect be so obsessed that for more than ten years, they would not hesitate to use the blood of countless mortals to condense the Mortal Transformation Blood Pill...

But now, the old man in purple clothes is dead, and I am afraid that nothing can be found. Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his palm and put it under the head of the old man in purple clothes. At this moment, an endless power came out , immediately enveloped the old man in purple.

Controlling life and death is a unique magical ability in the world. Even though there are people who can control life and death, it is absolutely impossible for him to be able to control life and death at the same time.

But now, even if all the cultivation levels in his body have been blocked, he still can't block this peerless magical power.

At this moment, under this endless power, the dispersed soul of the old man in purple seemed to have condensed back again. He actually moved his fingers and finally opened his eyes. Although his eyes were blood red, It looked terrifying, but there was indeed a faint breath again.

If anyone outside saw this scene, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe it. At this time, on the hillside behind, Xiao Ling'er and Leng Baihu couldn't see exactly what Xiao Chen was doing, but Xiao Ling'er's spirit Her consciousness was sharp, but at this moment, she seemed to sense something.

At this time, there was a gloomy wind gusting beside the altar. Xiao Chen blocked the old man in purple with his body, preventing Leng Baihu and Xiao Ling'er from seeing this strange scene of "resurrection" on the hillside behind.

Finally, the aura of life in the purple-clothed old man became stronger and stronger, and he finally regained a little bit of consciousness, but it was just a ray of remaining consciousness, and it could not be considered a true "alive".

"Where is the Immortal Valley you are talking about?"

Xiao Chen used his life force to control the life and death of the old man in purple. After a long time, the old man in purple seemed to wake up and said intermittently, "Northwest... northwest... eight hundred miles, the mist flower forest... the end..."

Eight hundred miles to the northwest, the Misty Flower Forest...

Xiao Chen roughly understood the location and asked again, "Why do you need to take living pills refined by mortals in order to enter it?"

"Mortal living elixir..."

The old man in purple clothes had a weak breath, and his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. He said intermittently, "There is a restriction outside the valley... a forbidden formation... it is difficult for practitioners... to enter it... forcefully enter it, and the end will be ashes..."

"I see……"

Xiao Chen already understood a little bit, and asked again, "This Zhoushan Qimen Dunjia Formation, are you setting it up?"

"No, it's not..."

The old man in purple shook his head and said weakly, "It's the original vicious formation... to prevent cultivators from breaking in... To the northwest, in the Misty Flower Forest, is... the Immortal Valley, where the entrance to the Immortal Valley is... you , who are you..."

At the end of the speech, the consciousness of the old man in purple slowly reached its clearest state, probably like the moment when a candle is about to be extinguished, it will emit the most dazzling light for a moment.

At this moment, he stood motionless and looked at the white-haired young man in front of him. He knew that he was dead, but why could this young man bring himself back to life? What kind of magical means is this...

"You...who are you..."

The old man in purple didn't want to die, but he knew that he had very little life left. At this time, it was all because of the magical power of the young man in front of him that he was able to be "resurrected". However, this short life soon came to an end. It will disappear, like the flicker of a candle, and then return to silence forever.

Xiao Chen looked at him, silently, with the eyes of a dying person. This kind of eyes, since he had the ability to control life and death, seemed to have seen countless life and death in this world.

"You still have unfinished business." Xiao Chen looked at him without moving his eyes and said quietly.

"Unfinished business..."

The aura of the old man in purple gradually became weak, and at this moment, his eyes gradually calmed down, and he said slowly, "I have a disciple... His name is Shi Haoping. I haven't been back for more than ten years. I don't know if he is okay." ...If you can, young hero, in the future...please help him leave and leave Yunzong..."

The expression on Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, and he asked again, "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more...Thank you, thank you so much, young hero..."

The old man in purple's breath became weaker and weaker, and finally he closed his eyes and lost his voice.

Xiao Chen slowly regained his strength, and the strong wind around him stopped. He just asked the other party if there was anything unfinished, not because the other party told him where Wuyou Valley was.

It was a person who was already dead, but he gave the other person "life" again, but this life was only a short moment. Maybe even he himself couldn't explain this feeling.

After a while, the face of the old man in purple turned pale as frost again, and the fire of life was completely extinguished, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, two footsteps sounded outside the altar, but it was Xiao Ling'er and Leng Baihu who came over. They saw him squatting on the altar for so long on the hillside, and they were afraid of an accident, so they came down to take a look. .

"Brother Wuchen...but what did you detect?"

Leng Baihu looked at the body of the old man in purple clothes on the altar, and then at the pool of blood around him, squeezed his fingers, and said bitterly, "I thought these immortal sect masters were all immortals from the blessing side, but they didn't." I thought about it, but I didn’t expect it to be..."

Xiao Ling'er walked up to the altar, looking at the blood on the ground, she couldn't help but feel a little scared, but just now on the hillside, she clearly felt that the old man in purple seemed to be alive, but now...but... Like nothing happened?

Xiao Chen turned around, looked at her, then looked at Leng Baihu, and said, "Get out of here first."

At that moment, the three of them left this gloomy and terrifying place. After leaving, a layer of heavy fog gradually filled the mountains, making the moonlight become hazy.

Xiao Ling'er stopped, looked at the fog getting thicker and thicker around her, and whispered, "Which way are we going... now?"

Xiao Chen stared at the looming mountain silhouette in the northwest and asked, "Can you sense where Xiao Meng'er is now?"

"Sister? Let me try..."

Xiao Ling'er crossed her hands on her chest and closed her eyes gently. She saw a pendant hanging around her neck. The pendant was made of strange jade and had stronger spiritual power than ordinary jade paper. But at this moment , but she couldn't sense where Xiao Menger was.

"Or not……"

After trying for a long time, Xiao Ling'er opened her eyes, looked at Xiao Chen and shook her head, "There is something abnormal about the spiritual power around here. I can't sense the spiritual power of my sister's jade..."

"kindness……"

Xiao Chen nodded slightly and asked no more questions. He looked at the silhouette of the mountains in the distance and said, "Eight hundred miles from here, there is a mist flower forest. At the end is the entrance to Wuyou Valley. Let's go there now. But be careful, those people just now are all there."

"Those people just now..."

Thinking of those people on the altar just now, although Leng Baihu felt resentful in his heart, he also felt a bit timid and fearful, especially the old man in red, who was decisive and cruel in his killing. You know, this man is simply a cold-blooded murderer...

"Are you afraid?"

Xiao Chen looked at Leng Baihu. At this moment, his face was calm. When Leng Baihu heard his question, he raised his head and was slightly stunned. However, when he saw his calm eyes at this moment, the fear in his heart disappeared. , slowly turned into a kind of bravery.

"Don't be afraid!"

Leng Baihu puffed up his chest and looked at the blood pool around him, saying bitterly, "These people use living people to make elixirs. They are cold-blooded and ruthless. I am not afraid of them!"

"Then, I'm not afraid either..."

Xiao Ling'er said cowardly. At the end of her words, she raised her head and glanced at Xiao Chen secretly, muttering in a low voice, "Sister always says that I am a timid kitten, but I am not..."

Xiao Chen knew the danger of going to Wuyou Valley this time, and he shouldn't involve the two of them, but if they were to leave now, it would be even more dangerous.

"Let's go."

No longer hesitating, even though his cultivation level is now sealed, he is no different from anyone in the world of martial arts. Even an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator cannot be his opponent in a head-to-head confrontation, and the Yun Sect Those three old men obviously have high levels of cultivation.

However, those three people have all taken living pills refined by mortals. According to what the old man in purple said just now, there are extremely powerful restrictions outside the Worry-free Valley, so the cultivation of the three people will also be limited by then.