"The reason why Death Canyon is called Death Canyon is because there are no less than a hundred wars recorded in history books. There are not ten million soldiers who died here, and there are eight million. So many lives are buried here, so the vitality of this valley is particularly strong......... (Baidu search:, the fastest update to read novels)"
Duan Yue and others are not stupid. They had already guessed the result when Xiao Yuer said the reason was related to the name of the Death Canyon. However, at this moment, when they really heard the cause and effect of the matter, they still couldn't help but feel numb for it. They just felt that although the Death Canyon in front of them was still beautiful, it was bright and full of ghost spirit, which made people feel trembling from the bottom of their hearts.
It’s not that they are timid. After all, after all, they all came out of endless killings and died under their hands. There were no thousand or eight hundred. However, as long as he was still a normal person, as long as he thought of burying tens of millions of soldiers here, he still couldn’t help feeling a little shy.
The extreme of life is death, and the extreme of death is life. Now, Duan Yue understands the true meaning of this sentence. In this world, life is the only one that can be equated with life. The lush vitality in this death canyon is not rootless duckweed, coming out of thin air. The death of tens of millions of people has laid a solid foundation for it, so it can be like spring all year round and maintain such vigorous vitality.
As they continued to rush, Duan Yue and the others gradually went deeper into the Burial Valley. I don’t know if it was a psychological suggestion or other reasons, Duan Yue always felt that something was constantly peeping at them. When he asked Yang Guo, Zhuo Yihang and others whether they had the same feeling, they all said that they didn’t notice that Duan Yue didn’t care too much, just thought it was because he was too sensitive.
But this is not a big blame for him. After all, as long as he is a normal person, he will always feel a little strange when he stays in such a large cemetery that has buried thousands of lives.
The canyon of more than 190 miles is really not short. Fortunately, Duan Yue and his party are not ordinary people. They have been traveling nearly half of the journey in half a day. Strangely, they did not see the shadow of a thief. Everyone looked at each other and felt clear. It was these thieves who saw that it was not easy for them to mess with, so they did not dare to come and take notice.
No one harassed him. Except for Li Yueyao, who was a little depressed, Duan Yue and others were naturally happy. However, walking in this canyon was so monotonous that the scenery in the valley was very pleasing to the eye, but after Zhuo Yihang said that Duan Yue and the others had no Yaxing to appreciate the scenery. Just thinking about the wedge grass that absorbed millions of corpses, it was enough to make people lose interest.
"Be careful, it's a dangerous place to be close to the Demon-Suppressing Cliff in front of you." Zhuo Yihang spoke again. This guy, there's no good news.
[Zhen Tangya: A mysterious place near the Death Canyon. It suddenly appeared in the outer area of the Shenwu Continent five thousand years ago. In the legend, a great demon was suppressed inside, with endless dangers. Thousands of years ago, a powerful expert group of the previous dynasty accidentally entered it, and the entire army was wiped out]
"Well" Knowing the danger, Duan Yue quickly nodded, and instructed his subordinates to be careful to be wary. However, he did not take Zhuo Yihang's words in his heart. After all, he was only close to the Demon Shrugging Cliff and did not pass there, so everyone didn't care much about Zhuo Yihang's words.
In a blink of an eye, just a cup of tea, Duan Yue and the others had already arrived at a cliff. Looking around, they saw that the road under the cliff was extremely dangerous. Not only was the road narrow, but the road was almost hanging there. There were bottomless abysses on both sides. If you were not careful, you might fall off the cliff and fall to pieces.
Duan Yue and his party walked carefully. Since the road was just enough for a carriage to walk, the horsemen and the groom got off the carriage and walked along the carriage. Duan Yue, who was in charge, also got off the fire Qilin, slightly pressed the scabbard of the Red Rainbow Divine Sword at his waist with his left hand, and stepped forward onto the dangerous road ahead alone.
"The person who comes to stop" a delicate shout suddenly came from the opposite side of the cliff. Immediately afterwards, a black shadow rushed towards the other end of the dangerous road. Halfway through the journey, the person who came to strive for all his strength and jumped up, only a hundred feet high and below. With the momentum of leaping down, he suddenly slashed towards Duan Yue.
Li Yueyao's face suddenly changed and she exclaimed quickly: "Be careful if you are surnamed Duan"
"Overbial ability" Hearing this, Duan Yue smiled slightly in his heart, but a cold snorted. In an instant, a vast sword pressure had risen from his body, and the sword intent was erect, shaking the sky.
The power of the sword of the visitor was already quite powerful, and it was extremely sharp and domineering. As he saw it was about to slash Duan Yue's head, suddenly, a dark red light flashed in front of him, and a white shadow like lightning came very quickly. Only a loud "clang" sound was heard, and a huge force came from the long sword, penetrated into the meridians of the whole body. In an instant, the strength of the body was lost, and the feet were not strong enough, and they flew backwards lightly.
Duan Yue swept his left sleeve aside, and his right hand was covered with the Red Rainbow Divine Sword, blocking it in his chest, with awe-inspiring presence, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked coldly. He saw the visitor falling back to his original place, and when he landed on the ground, it seemed as if he was gently put down. Obviously, Duan Yue's sword was just showing mercy, but he was forced to retreat, but he had no intention of hurting him.
The visitor was obviously unwilling to accept it. Just as he was about to swing the sword and then he suddenly felt aching in his arms. The tip of the sword suddenly sank, and he couldn't hold it. He wanted to hold on for a while, but Duan Yue's skills were too much better than hers. The shock of this blow made her unable to raise the strength to draw the sword.
"Yan'er, stop making trouble, you are no match for this little brother." The voice seemed to be far away from the sky, and it seemed to be close to you. In my sight, an old man in a twilight white robe was studded with a bamboo stick. His thin body was crooked and he took a step slowly, and his body had already appeared in front of the visitor.
"But, grandpa, did you ask me to stop me?" Although the visitor was a little confused, since the old man had already spoken, she put away the long sword in her hand and no longer had the intention to do it.
In an instant, Duan Yue had already tightened the hilt of the Red Rainbow Divine Sword in his hand. Yang Guo, Zhuo Yihang and others also raised their aura to their limits.
"Don't panic, you guys. The old man has already stepped into the coffin with half his foot and has no strength to fight you young people." As the old man spoke, a sudden cough broke out from his mouth.
Although that's the case, none of Duan Yue and others dared to relax their guard. Even Duan Yue was ready and summoned Ximen Chuxue as soon as possible. This old man looked half-dead, but Duan Yue and others were very clear in their hearts that this guy was definitely an extremely top master beyond imagination. At least, he had definitely surpassed the Tongtian realm and was not something they could match now.
"Grandpa, your old habit has been broken again." The visitor named Yan'er quickly supported the old man and stroked his back carefully, as if he wanted to straighten his equipment. At this time, everyone could see clearly that Yan'er was actually a girl who was not much older than Duan Yue.
He is another seventeen-year-old master of the saint-level master. Fortunately, everyone here is Duan Yue's. If others know about it, they will probably start to envy and hate again.
Duan Yue reached out to comfort everyone behind him, and then smiled and said, "Senior, please stop this girl from going there, why don't you give me any advice?" Although he had the trump card of Ximen Chuxue, the old man in front of him was really a little too terrible. He was not sure whether Ximen Chuxue could beat this guy, so he couldn't help but feel much respectful as he spoke.
"I don't dare to give advice, my little brother is joking." The old man coughed a few times before walking up tremblingly and said, "I just sensed from afar that the little brother's body is full of blood and energy, and has reached the point of rushing to the sky. I think that external cultivation is not expected, so I come here to take a look."
"Is that true?" Duan Yue smiled and said, "Senior, you might as well say anything, why bother stutter?"
"Old, it seems that he is really old." The old man sighed with emotion: "It's still the young man who is energetic and straightforward. Speaking of which, the old man really has something to ask about the little brother."
Duan Yue hurriedly said, "I dare not, senior, just ask."
The old man nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Duan Yue's politeness. "I think the little brother's qi and blood are strong, and his body is strong enough. Unfortunately, there is no way to describe it. In this way, the little brother's external cultivation should be improved by external objects."
The amazing old man Duan Yue was shocked and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior, he really has good eyesight."
The old man shook his head, his face full of gloomy expression, and sighed: "The old man has always had a regret, that is, no disciple can inherit all my martial arts until his death. I wonder if the little brother is interested in joining the old man's disciple."
"Oh? Senior wants to accept juniors as disciples." Duan Yue suddenly became interested, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask, "This is really an honor for juniors, but I just don't know if the senior's skills are suitable for juniors to practice?"
"It's suitable, it's suitable, it's definitely suitable." When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but be excited by the formation. He reached out and patted his chest and said loudly: "I am lying across the Shenwu Continent. I rely on this extraordinary body to cultivate your strong qi and blood. It's even more suitable to practice this skill."
"Puff haha~~" After hearing this, the people behind Duan Yue looked at the old man's skinny and shaky body, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
“Quiet
Duan Yue's forehead suddenly darkened, and his eyes stared at the only pile of skinny old men in front of him, his heart full of resentment: Is this the case with a strong physical cultivation? (Novel)