But now there is still the same problem before everyone.
That's how to enter Ziyue Valley and climb to the towering mountain in front of you.
The mountain peak is steep, like a sword rising into the sky.
It is almost impossible to climb up.
Lu Fan glanced over indifferently, and saw that so many strong men present had palpitations and helplessness on their faces, and they were obviously helpless about this.
"Wang Zhizun."
"Since your Wang family has entered Purple Moon Valley before, you must also know how to climb up."
Someone looked at Wang Changqing and asked.
Wang Changqing nodded simply, "It is true that our Wang family has indeed entered this valley."
"But I have never seen this sword washing pool."
"That is to say, the location of Ziyue Valley is different every time, and the intersection left for people is completely different every time."
"Although the entrance to the valley we entered before is more convenient, it is also true that soon after entering the valley, we will find that there is a terrible aura everywhere in the secret realm of Ziyue Valley. To be honest, this aura
Even I felt very scared and didn't dare to step outside the area, so I was just thinking, now that the entrance has become more complicated, as long as I can find the entrance and walk in, will the situation inside become much better?
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Everyone was stunned.
Wang Changqing is one of the few remaining supreme beings in the world.
Even he felt the aura of fear, so if people like them went in, wouldn't it be like seeking death?
"These are just things for later. Let's just think about how to enter the valley now."
Someone reminded me.
In an instant, the entire shore of the Sword Washing Pond became silent.
They looked left and right, and the valley in front of them was surrounded by an inexplicable white mist.
It's like the thick fog rising from the mountains in the early morning.
But not long ago, someone had thought of this and walked over to explore the way with his body to see if there were other entrances.
Just the screams and screams that appeared one after another from the white mist made everyone present give up the idea again.
