On the high raised mound, stood a young man wearing sky blue clothes and a handsome face.
The young man frowned slightly.
Sometimes he looks into the distance and draws back and forth with the charcoal pen in his hand, as if he is mapping something. Sometimes he lowers his head and meditates, scribbling in a notebook, as if he is recording something.
"Chu Fan, it's time to set off!"
A shout came from not far away.
The young man ignored it and continued to record it seriously in the notebook. After finishing the recording and closing the notebook, he responded and hurriedly walked down the mound.
A companion who was impatiently waiting complained: "Chu Fan, what have you been doing for so long?"
The young man named Chu Fan looked serious: "If I want to explain clearly, it will take at least a stick of incense. Are you sure you want to listen?"
The companion said sarcastically: "Well, let's go quickly, it's getting late."
Soon, the group got on their horses and rode towards the mountains in the distance.
They are all disciples of Zhenwu Sect.
Although it has been a month since the treasure mirror appeared in this world, the turmoil has not shown any signs of subsidence, but has intensified.
Almost all the famous sects in Cangzhou sent their troops to the Immortal Falling Valley where the treasure mirror was hidden.
The reason for this is entirely because this precious mirror is too mysterious.
The first master of Taihe Peak of Zhenwu Sect, the master of Lingyun Pavilion, ‘Xiaoyue Yaksha’, the Most Foolish Arhat, etc., any one of them is a powerful person who is famous all over the world.
But these strong men all took action, but they were unable to do anything to the treasured mirror. They could only follow behind and eat dust, watching helplessly as the treasured mirror hid in the Falling Immortal Valley.
For this reason alone, the outside world is sure that this mirror is probably an ancient relic!
As for ordinary magic weapons, they are already worthy of competition among various families, let alone ancient relics such as treasure mirrors, which have the magical power of 'voiding in the void'.
The sun sets in the west.
Chu Fan and his party, who had been running all the way, finally arrived at the Zhenwu Sect camp outside Falling Immortal Valley before dark.
After tying up the horse, Chu Fan did not talk to the other disciples in the camp, but walked out of the camp while nibbling dry food, climbed a nearby hill, and looked at the 'Falling Immortal Valley' among the mountains in the distance.
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‘Falling Immortal Valley’ does not specifically refer to a certain valley.
Its name comes from the battle to slay demons that shocked the world two hundred years ago.
At that time, several true kings of the righteous path, each armed with magic weapons, intercepted Jin Wuwo, the leader of Jiuyou Sect, who was number one on the Heavenly Ranking and the number one demon sect in the world at that time, in a valley in Cangzhou.
That battle was so dark that the sky was dark and the earth was shattered!
In the end, evil prevailed, and the leader of Jiuyou Sect, who was number one in the sky, exploded his demonic body, and his soul was scattered. Jiuyou Sect's divine weapon, the Jiuyou Soul-Capturing Bell, was also destroyed by other divine soldiers in that battle!
From then on, Jiuyou Sect lost its title as the number one demon sect in the world.
The Nine Nether Soul Capturing Bell was also removed from the list of divine weapons, turning the twenty divine weapons on the list to nineteen today.
In order to kill Jinwuwu, Zhengdao also paid a heavy price.
Three of the True Lords of Righteousness who participated in that battle died on the spot, and the few who survived were also seriously injured.
The word "Falling Immortal" in Falling Immortal Valley comes from this brutal battle to slay demons.
As for the valley where the war was fought at that time, it had actually been completely wiped out in the war, so the "Falling Immortal Valley" that people call now actually refers to the area that is still full of space cracks, life-threatening resentment, and filthy blood to this day.
A poisonous and terrifying battlefield.
After looking around for a while, Chu Fan swallowed the last half of the dry food in his hand, then took out a notebook from his body, and recorded it in the notebook while observing Falling Immortal Valley.
"What are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a question came from behind Chu Fan.
Chu Fan ignored the people behind him and concentrated on doing his own thing.
At this time, the person behind him took three steps and two steps at a time, walked up to him, and shouted: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Chu Fan glanced sideways: "Senior Brother Duan, what's the matter?"
This person whom Chu Fan calls 'Senior Brother Duan', like Chu Fan, is also an outer disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, and his name is Duan Hu.
Duan Hu smiled coldly: "Go and tell your brother not to participate in this year's true inheritance assessment!"
"What is the true inheritance assessment?" Chu Fan was startled for a moment, and then said nonchalantly: "I can't control his affairs, you can tell him yourself!"
Duan Hu approached Chu Fan and threatened in a sinister tone: "I've brought you what you said. Whether you listen or not is your brother's business, but you'd better think clearly. There are some people who can't be offended by small characters like you.
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Listening to Duan Hu's threat, Chu Fan slowly raised his head.
Duan Hu grinned confidently.
"You're blocking my view, please give way!"
Chu Fan pushed Duan Hu away from him with some disgust, and then continued to observe the Falling Immortal Valley in the distance, writing down something in his hand.
"You guy!" Duan Hu was immediately furious, and then his eyes fell on the small notebook in Chu Fan's hand. He found that he didn't recognize any of the characters in the notebook, and asked doubtfully: "What words are written on it?"
At this moment, a girl with a delicate appearance, also wearing the Zhenwu Sect's elegant attire, came to the hill: "Chu Fan, have you done what Elder Linghu asked you to help?"
"Elder Linghu?"
When Duan Hu heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The elder Linghu mentioned by the girl is the elder in charge of the library in the Zhenwu sect, and he has a high position in the sect.
After winking playfully at Chu Fan, the girl straightened her face and deliberately asked Duan Hu: "Senior Brother Duan, what are you doing here?"
Duan Hu didn't believe it: "Elders Linghu needs this boy's help?"
The girl smiled: "Why, Senior Brother Duan also wants to share the worries of Elder Linghu? Could it be that like Chu Fan, you have also memorized the "Mountain Map" and can identify the mountains, read "Yunwu Tan", and can record the weather?"
"I..."
Duan Hu was suddenly speechless and had no choice but to glare at Chu Fan and leave angrily.
After driving away Duan Hu, the girl immediately came to Chu Fan and said, "Chu Fan, you must be hungry after traveling all day. Here, here are the sweet persimmons I brought specially for you."
Chu Fan's eyes fell on the compass held by the girl's other hand, and his eyes lit up: "Mountain Compass!"
"Uh, yes, this is the mountain viewing compass that Elder Linghu promised to lend you. I will bring it to you on the way..."
Before the girl could finish her words, Chu Fan took the compass and said, "Junior Sister Lu, thank you."
Seeing Chu Fan enthusiastically observing the surrounding mountains as soon as he got the mountain viewing compass, the girl was stunned for a moment, then followed her, lowered her head, and handed the sweet persimmon cake in her hand to Chu Fan: "Sweet persimmon cake
, very delicious!”
Chu Fan, who was busy observing the surrounding mountains, didn't hear the girl's words clearly. He glanced at the persimmon cake in the girl's hand with his peripheral vision and said casually: "Persimmon cakes are cold in nature and prone to flatulence and stones. Don't eat too much at one time. By the way, eat.
Remember to rinse your mouth afterward, otherwise you will get tooth decay."
After saying that, seeing that the girl hadn't left yet, Chu Fan asked again: "Elder Linghu has any other instructions?"
"No...no more!"
...
After nightfall, bonfires were lit in the camp.
Everyone gathered in front of the bonfire, chatting about the rumors of the precious mirror.
Because the process of how this precious mirror appeared in the world is so bizarre, even though it has only been a month ago, all kinds of weird rumors have already spread.
Chu Fan did not join in the chat with his fellow apprentices. He just looked at the Fallen Immortal Valley in the distance quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhang Shan, who had a good relationship with him, saw that he was absent-minded and poked him gently with his arm: "What's wrong? I saw Duan Hu following you out of the camp before. Did he say something to you?"
Chu Fan remained silent, his eyes still falling on the Immortal Falling Valley filled with precious light under the night sky.
Zhang Shan was indignant: "Don't pay attention to that guy, he is just a villain who only knows how to flatter!"
boom...
Suddenly, a roar came from the Fallen Immortal Valley in the distance.
Before everyone could recover, a dazzling light rose from the valley, straight into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were daytime!
"What's going on?!"
The Zhenwu disciples sitting in front of the bonfire stood up one after another and looked at the treasure light rising into the sky in Falling Immortal Valley with surprise!
Immediately afterwards, clouds and mist rolled up in the night sky stirred by the precious light.
These clouds and mist were extremely deep. They rolled and roared, filling the sky in just a moment. Not only did they obscure the starry sky in the night, they even suppressed the precious light rising into the sky in the valley, making the sky dark again.
Come down.
"Jie...Jie Yun?"
"Is that precious mirror going to survive the tribulation?"
"Oh my God!"
The Zhenwu disciples who looked up to the sky were stunned.
The artifacts in the world are roughly divided into five levels: 'sharp weapons', 'spiritual weapons', 'magic weapons', 'magic weapons', and the most powerful 'magic weapons'.
If the magic weapon is a rare and precious treasure in the world, then the magic weapon is a magical object that can suppress a group's luck.
The Zhenwu Sect can become the strongest righteous sect in Cangzhou and is known as one of the three sects in the world. It relies on the ninth-ranked magic weapon on the list of magic weapons, the turtle and snake sword!
In the entire Jiuzhou, there are only the 19 divine weapons on the divine weapon list.
These magical weapons can no longer be simply regarded as treasures. In a sense, they are gods in another form.
Just like the Turtle Snake Sword of the Zhenwu Sect, its status in the sect is above that of the leader, and it has been enshrined by the Zhenwu Sect for generations.
So it can be said that the Zhenwu Sect has the divine weapon Turtle Snake Sword, or it can be said that the Turtle Snake Sword chose the Zhenwu Sect!
At this time, the treasure mirror in the Falling Immortal Valley caused a catastrophe, which undoubtedly meant that this magical weapon that appeared out of nowhere was trying to impact the realm of the divine weapon!
After realizing this, a Zhenwu disciple stumbled and said: "The most recent magic weapon to transcend the tribulation seems to be the forty-fifth year of Tianfeng, no, the forty-sixth year, Yunzhou Kuang... Kuangdaomen
..."
Different from others, Chu Fan's eyes were more excited than surprised when looking at the surging calamity clouds, and he was more uneasy than shocked. He interrupted his classmates' stuttering and spoke fluently.
"One hundred and fifty-one years ago, the Soul-Eating Crazy Sword of Yunzhou Crazy Sword Sect tried to overcome the tribulation, but failed!"
"Three hundred and thirty-three years ago, Taizhou Yan's Flame Spear tried to overcome the tribulation, but failed!"
"Five hundred and seventy-two years ago, the Shouli Baozhi of Zhongzhou Zhulin Academy tried to overcome the tribulation, but failed!"
"Seven hundred and sixty years ago, the Lingluo Umbrella of Mingxin Tower in Zhongzhou tried to overcome the tribulation, but failed!"
"Nine hundred and twenty-four years ago, the cold light sword of Luzhou Aurora Pavilion tried to overcome the tribulation, but failed!"
Listening to Chu Fan reporting the magic weapons of various sects that have failed to overcome calamities over the years, like a treasure trove, the fellow disciples around him looked at him sideways.
Chu Fan seemed to be introducing the disciples, and continued as if talking to himself: "It is recorded in the Treasure Arms Chapter of "Yun Xian Lu" that the soul-eating mad sword only lasted eleven breaths under the catastrophe. "The Travels of King Teng"
It is described in "The Five Breaths of the Ming Flame Spear" was destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation. "The Collection of Land Life" mentioned that the Qingqi of the commandments of the Shouli Baozhi was defeated by the Tribulation Thunder..."
A fellow disciple couldn't help but said: "Is the magic weapon for overcoming tribulation so dangerous?"
"These are only those that have been recorded. I don't know how many magic weapons are secretly overcoming the tribulation and falling silently!" After a pause, Chu Fan's eyes became deeper and deeper: "As powerful as the soul-eating mad sword, it can also survive the tribulation.
I could only hold on for eleven breaths, and the weaker ones, such as the Lingluo Umbrella and the Cold Light Sword, were wiped out in three or two breaths. For thousands of years, no magic weapon has successfully overcome the tribulation! Not even one!"