Among the people in the world, Wanjue Valley is an extremely dangerous and dangerous place.
Therefore, before entering the valley, Xiao Wenjian was completely mentally prepared.
No matter what he saw was a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, or corpses scattered everywhere, it would not surprise him.
However, when he actually stepped into it, the scene in the valley was completely different from the picture in his mind.
The Wanjue Valley, which is breathtaking, is actually lined with green trees, gurgling streams, colorful purples and reds, birds singing and flowers fragrant. The scenery is extremely beautiful, as beautiful as a painting by a famous artist.
What surprised him even more was that the white mist surrounding it was actually made of spiritual power, with such a high concentration that it almost turned into substance.
Perhaps because the spiritual energy is too abundant, the flowers, plants and trees here grow extremely luxuriantly. Not only are they amazing in size, but they also bloom much earlier than in the outside world.
The size of the birds and animals that disappear in the valleys from time to time is also much more exaggerated than ordinary species, and the spirituality between their brows and eyes and the vitality in their movements are both extraordinary.
Even if you use words such as paradise and fairyland to describe this valley, it is not an exaggeration.
Xiao Wenjian strode forward while watching his surroundings vigilantly, fearing that some monsters, ghosts, monsters, or ghosts might suddenly appear from somewhere.
However, along the way, even though we were very deep, the surroundings were still peaceful and peaceful, without any danger or danger in sight.
Only the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth was continuously inhaled into his lungs, infiltrating and nourishing the eight extraordinary meridians in his body and his limbs, making him feel refreshed and extremely comfortable.
He even somewhat understood why two legendary figures, Su Menglong, the owner of Baixian Village, and Ye Mingxing, the leader of Ziyang Sword Sect, made great progress after leaving the valley and became spiritual masters.
Where did the others go?
Not a single corpse or bone could be seen on the ground. Xiao Wenjian couldn't help but feel confused, and he never dared to let down his guard.
As we were about to enter the hinterland of the valley, the situation finally changed a little.
After turning a corner, the spiritual mist in front suddenly became thicker and became confusing, completely blocking his sight.
Xiao Wenjian, who continued to move forward, finally felt a bit of pressure.
A vague and seemingly non-existent force of repulsion rushed towards him, seeming to push him backward, preventing him from moving forward.
Of course, the dignified Master Juejian will not shrink back because of such a small difficulty.
However, the further he walked, the stronger the repulsive force became. After groping for about a hundred feet in the mist, this force had become overbearing and powerful, which actually gave him a feeling of being unable to survive and difficult to contend with.
Even though his actions were blocked, Xiao Wenjian's eyes showed no signs of discouragement or retreat.
His face was pale, he clenched his teeth so hard that even his lips were bruised, but he still struggled to open his legs and forced himself to move forward shivering.
Deep in the mist, there seemed to be a voice whispering in his ear.
bring it on!
come in!
Come on in!
Want revenge? Want power?
Everything you want is available here!
Come in and all your wishes will be fulfilled!
This voice seemed to contain an unparalleled temptation, making it difficult to resist and unable to control itself.
The spiritual power in his body has been pushed to the extreme. Under the violent squeeze, the surface of his skin shattered into pieces, but the blood that seeped out did not fall. Instead, it was shot backward like a bullet under the repulsive force.
Looking from a distance, the picture is indescribably weird.
The tearing pain almost drove him crazy, but the voice still lingered in his mind for a long time.
The light in Xiao Wenjian's eyes gradually disappeared, but his body was still uncontrollably fighting against the terrifying power in front of him.
As time went by, his white coat had been stained red with blood, the bones all over his body were rattling, and his arms and calves were faintly twisted, as if they were about to be separated from his body at any time.
revenge!
revenge!
revenge!
Even in such a miserable state, he still gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red, like a devil born for revenge.
Xiao Wenjian was completely unaware of his strange behavior.
"Is there another one?"
At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from the mist, "It's better than those crooked melons and split dates before, but it's still too weak."
This voice seems to be far away in the horizon, but also seems to be close before our eyes, it is ethereal and unpredictable.
Xiao Wenjian was so immersed in his obsession with revenge that he couldn't extricate himself. He seemed to have ignored this voice and didn't even raise his eyelids, still torturing his body with pleasure.
"Huh? What a strong obsession!" The voice said to himself, "This mentality is somewhat similar to that of me when I was young. It's a pity that I'm just a spiritual master. If my cultivation level was higher... it's a pity, seriously.
pity!"
His voice became softer and softer, as if he had lost interest in him and was slowly leaving.
"Dang!"
At this moment, a melodious and loud bell sounded from the depths of the mist, deafening and reaching into the sky.
The lingering sound rippled throughout the valley, lingering and lingering for a long time.
The moment he heard the bell, Xiao Wenjian, who was obsessed with obsession and looked like a madman, was slightly startled. A hint of spirituality actually appeared in his red eyes.
"How can it be?"
The mysterious voice suddenly rose a lot and became a bit sharp, "Is your destined person this boy?"
"Dang!"
The bell rang again, louder and more exciting than before, as if in response to the human voice.
Under the influence of the second bell, Xiao Wenjian's eyes full of anger suddenly returned to clarity.
it hurts!
Kankan woke up, and waves of heartbreaking pain rushed into his mind. Xiao Wenjian suddenly turned bitter and let out a scream involuntarily.
“God’s will plays tricks on people, God’s will plays tricks on people!”
The voice was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with emotion, "I never thought that our future would fall on such an inconspicuous little guy."
Xiao Wenjian, the dignified Young Master of Juejian, who was once the second master on the Daqian Heroes List. With his outstanding talent, he broke through to the realm of Spirit Master before he was thirty years old. In this person's opinion, he is just an "inconspicuous little guy" ”.
"when!"
The bell rang again, but I didn't know what to say.
"It's just that his cultivation level is too weak. If he wants to return to his previous strength, it will take several more years at least." The voice sang in harmony with the bell, and it seemed like a conversation started. "According to me, you have to choose no matter what." Only a saint-level body can achieve twice the result with half the effort."
"when!"
"Does it have to be him?"
"when!"
"Not negotiable?"
"when"
"When I leave the valley, my cultivation is not as good as some of them. Isn't it ridiculous?"
"Dang! Dang!"
Two consecutive bells sounded a bit anxious.
"...I really can't defeat you, let him be alone! Anyway, if I continue like this, I don't know how long it will take until the end of the year. Huh? The little guy wants to run away?"
It turned out that just as the man was arguing with the bell, Xiao Wenjian, who had regained his consciousness, had already changed direction and ran quickly along the route he came from, trying to escape.
Just kidding, no matter how good your cultivation is, how can your life be important?
Even if your life is gone, you still need to take revenge!
Due to his leg injury, he staggered along the way and almost fell down several times.
"Silly boy, now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!" There was a hint of joking in that mysterious voice, "When you are reincarnated in your next life, remember not to run around. There are some places you can't just go to."
As soon as he finished speaking, the thick mist around him seemed to come to life, rushing towards Xiao Wenjian's body desperately, as if he would not give up until he burst.
No matter how fast a person is, he cannot compare with the spiritual energy. He could still struggle for a few times at first. After a few breaths, his speed gradually slowed down, as if his limbs were grabbed by invisible forces, and he finally fell to the ground with a "plop". Can't move anymore.
However, the spiritual energy around him still ignored it and poured into Xiao Wenjian's body crazily. Young Master Juejian's body was like a balloon, gradually inflating and even glowing with a dazzling white light.
And his cultivation level was like a rocket, rising straight up. He actually crossed the chasm in an instant, exuding the aura of the great road.
It should be noted that once your cultivation has reached the realm of spiritual masters, you can no longer go any further simply by relying on the accumulation of spiritual power. Only by concentrating on meditation can you understand the great path and enter the realm of spiritual masters that countless people yearn for.
However, at this time, Xiao Wenjian skipped the process of comprehending the Tao and directly entered the Tao, which obviously violated the rules of cultivation.
Even though he has advanced to the next level, his cultivation level is still rising, and he even broke through the shackles and built a mysterious field around him.
The domain of saints!
In just a dozen breaths, he actually jumped two levels from an ordinary spiritual master to the status of a saint.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning roared, and a terrifying pressure fell from the sky, shrouding the entire valley.
The Saint’s Thunder Tribulation has arrived as scheduled!
"when!"
Seeing that the Heavenly Punishment had finished gathering momentum and was about to fall head-on, a loud and high-pitched bell sound suddenly came from Xiao Wenjian's body.
Then, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed and turned blue again, and the pressure that permeated the surrounding area instantly dissipated without a trace.
The saint's calamity was actually dispelled by the sound of a bell!