Chapter 710 Let Me Die for a While (Second Update)

The mountains are winding and serpentine, like living creatures in the quiet night.

After a few random circles, the "snake head" and "snake tail" are facing each other through a layer of "snake body", as if they are about to connect head to tail and form a cycle.

But they are a little bit apart after all, and the layer of "snake body" that blocks them has cracked a huge gap, forming a deep canyon. In the past, the Immortal Clan settled here and named it "Eternal Life Valley"!

The Eternal Life Valley is filled with blood-colored mist, which is connected with the peach blossom miasma, hundred poison miasma, and dead leaf miasma formed by the decay of the surrounding mountains for many years. Birds fly around, wild beasts avoid them, and only the five poisonous creatures hide.

The mist weakened the spiritual induction, and Meng Qi had to fall from mid-air, with his feet on the slightly muddy and slippery ground at the entrance of the valley.

He was still dressed in white, holding a single sword, with a calm posture and leisurely steps.

Looking far away, for some reason, the miasma in the valley was rare. They all rolled in the air, as if they dared not penetrate.

Meng Qi was relaxed on the outside but tense on the inside, and stepped into the valley slowly. He saw that it seemed to have been washed by blood. Except for the strange rocks and deep pits, there was no trace of people living there. There was blood everywhere, and everything was dark red.

"The Blood Sea Rakshasa completely plowed the Eternal Valley, leaving no clues..." Meng Qi seemed to understand.

Suddenly, he frowned, not because of the Eternal Valley, but because of the strangeness of the Three Life Hall.

If Gu Xiaosang did not lie, when the Nine Heavens were broken, the Three Life Hall was still intact. After many years, someone came and deliberately destroyed the Past and Afterlife Halls. After that, perhaps the Sun God hid in the "past", or maybe He was the murderer who destroyed the two halls, so that no one would come to the Three Life Hall to look for treasures and disrupt His plan, so He "destroyed" them first to stop people from being greedy.

But this leads to a very awkward problem. The Blood Sea Rakshasa only just entered the Dharmakaya, and he knew to erase all traces of the Eternal Valley. Why are there still traces of the Afterlife Hall and the Past Hall where they collapsed? If the Sun God deliberately kept it for himself, why didn't He destroy the Present Life Hall as well? In this way, he and Gu Xiaosang and others would have been far away long ago. Why would they rashly jump into the darkness and risk exploring, disrupting His plan?

The person who destroyed the hall is someone else, and his purpose is unclear... There are too many unknowns, Meng Qi can't guess the real situation, and Gu Xiaosang obviously knows more, but he always keeps his mouth shut and deliberately makes things mysterious.

"I don't know what the witch is planning..." Meng Qi's thoughts flew and then forcibly retracted, "Xi can't pass the Thunder God Seal, and can only enter after we open it. From this point, we can infer that the Sun God was hiding in the Past Palace before this, and the two palaces were destroyed before this..."

Amidst the myriad of thoughts, Meng Qi suddenly heard a crisp female voice:

"Another one is looking for a way to reincarnate and live forever..."

There was a clear teasing tone in her voice.

Looking up, through the light mist, Meng Qi saw a "girl" sitting cross-legged on the blood-red cliff with strange rocks on the left. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a colorful long skirt, with a bit of childishness on her face, and a bit of innocence in her eyes, but her breath was long, like the sun in the sky, not vigorous, and her appearance obviously did not match her age.

Meng Qi said sternly, "Are there many people coming?"

The mysterious girl suddenly jumped up and flew down. She was petite, which matched her appearance. She giggled, "There is one every few days, but they are all old men who are about to die. There are only a few who have a long life like you..."

She seemed to have not talked to outsiders for a long time. She was quite talkative and chattered non-stop.

"Did they find anything?" Meng Qi saw that the girl was happy to talk, so he asked directly.

The girl pouted, "Is there anyone who asks for advice like this? You don't know any manners at all. You look like a Central Plains person!"

Before Meng Qi changed his words, she continued to talk to herself, "Being able to reincarnate before death and repeat it over and over again is equivalent to eternal life. Who would not be interested? Hard training, in addition to seeking power, being high above and being able to do whatever you want, isn't it longevity and not fear of death?"

After saying a lot of nonsense, she smiled, and her "greenness" was full of the bright enthusiasm unique to the women of the Southern Wilderness tribe: "Although eternal The Sheng Clan was exterminated by the Blood Robe Cult, and the Eternal Valley was completely destroyed, but there are always people who suspect that the secret of the Eternal Clan's reincarnation is not in themselves, but in the specialness of the Eternal Valley. Therefore, most of the strong men came here before they passed away, digging pits to bury themselves, hoping to be reincarnated after death and remember this life. "

"The girl is in her prime, she should not come to bury this life." Meng Qi held the sword in his left hand, expressionless, the template in his mind was Ximen Chuxue, but he himself could not be frugal with words, so he could only imitate Senior Brother Qi.

The girl walked into the depths of the valley and said proudly: "Of course! I still have hundreds of years to live, why rush?"

She never mentioned what she came here for.

Meng Qi looked around and found that the blood-soaked ground had many traces of new cover-ups and later damage, and the wind that penetrated the valley was even more gloomy.

His heart moved, and he said coldly: "You are here to dig a 'grave'."

"How can you say it so harshly! Grave robbing, I understand, grave robbing is a way of robbing, it is definitely not digging a grave!" The girl saw that Meng Qi showed no signs of decline, and he would not come to bury himself. Since he was exposed, he admitted it frankly and refuted the words!

She laughed and said: "Those old guys have been lingering for so long, how could they not have some treasures on them? Anyway, if they can be reincarnated, they will be reincarnated when they die. When they are dead, no matter how much we disturb them, it will not reduce our Yinde. Why should we hide the treasures underground and never see the light of day for many years?"

She spoke with a touch of Da Jin custom, as if she had been to Da Jin, or had Da Jin relatives and friends around her... Meng Qiruo thought about it and said casually: "Won't they lay down forbidden laws, curses and mechanisms?"

No one wants to be disturbed after death.

The mysterious girl stuck out her tongue: "How is it possible? It almost killed me several times! And most of them have self-destruction arrangements. We... I have been here for several years, and I have only succeeded five times."

She spread her left hand and turned it over and over, making only five gestures. Her palm was small and about the same age as her appearance.

Meng Qi followed her forward and sensed the flow of Qi in the Eternal Life Valley, observing the rock walls on both sides, the potholes on the surface, and the places where powerful people seemed to be hidden deep down.

"No one is guarding their tombs?" Meng Qi looked sternly as he looked at the girl's jumping back.

The mysterious girl clicked her tongue: "How many of the powerful people in the Southern Wilderness are not hated by gods and ghosts? Who among their wives, husbands, children, and apprentices doesn't want to get rid of them as soon as possible? There are only a handful of people who can stay for seven days, if they are not afraid of it. If it’s a scam, you might as well rob your own tomb.”

While talking, Meng Qi turned around the rock wall and saw a semi-old tomb in front of him. Sitting next to him was a man with bronze skin, wearing blue pants and short jacket, with strong muscles, a serious expression, and looking straight at Meng Qi. Qi and the mysterious girl ignored him.

"Isn't that right?" Meng Qi cast his gaze over.

The girl laughed and said, "There are always exceptions. That is the tomb of Gu, the Supreme Elder of the Feitian Clan. He was kind to the whole clan, so naturally there are strong people on location who take turns guarding the tomb."

The Feitian Clan is one of the top ten tribes in the Southern Wilderness. They are respected by priests and elders, and their strength is no worse than any sect below the top of the Great Promotion. "Gu" is said to have lived for nearly three hundred years, and has repeatedly saved the Feitian Clan from fire and water. In the past two hundred years, the Feitian clan has grown rapidly.

"Gu sacrificed his life for the sake of the tribe, but he couldn't see through it before he died. It's a waste of the Feitian tribe's manpower. It's really ridiculous and sad." Meng Qi commented "Gushen".

As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze-skinned man raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked directly at Meng Qi. His aura was wild, like a giant beast in the mountains.

He spoke word by word in Nanhuang dialect: "Wait until you are about to die before you say this again."

How many great heroes and warriors in the world can figure this out? The older you get, the more scared you are of dying!

His strength is not weak... Meng Qi did not expect to meet a strong man close to the master at random. He looked at each other without moving, and said tit for tat: "It would be ridiculous and sad if someone is like this when he is about to die."

"Huang, if you really want to fight, aren't you afraid of damaging the tomb?" The mysterious girl took a step forward.

People in the Feitian clan all use single characters as their names.

Huang withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and sat like a bell again, as steady as a mountain.

Meng Qi seemed to have no sense of the vast and majestic pressure before. He once again looked at the flow of Qi and used the Yuxu Divine Calculation to guess where the cardinal was.

After walking five steps, he stopped in front of a flat piece of blood. With a wave of his left palm, the soil flew up neatly, forming a deep pit.

"What do you want to do?" The mysterious girl was very confused.

Meng Qi gave her a "quiet" look: "I plan to die."

"Uh..." The girl's face was full of shock and confusion.

Can I just die once?

As soon as the idea came to her mind, she saw that Meng Qi's face turned pale and gloomy, his vitality disappeared, and his sense of death surfaced, looking like a ghostly zombie.

"You, you, you..." She couldn't speak clearly!

Meng Qi fell straight down and lay in a deep pit. The soil turned upside down and buried him.

The Eternals reincarnated just before they died. How could they reveal the secrets until they died?

Everything returned to its original state, Meng Qi's soul was hidden between his eyebrows, and so was his vitality. He felt his head was dizzy, and his surroundings gradually became chaotic. He could vaguely see some pictures, but he couldn't see them clearly.

It's really a bit weird here!

The petite and exquisite girl was stunned for a long time. She didn't expect that the swordsman in white would die on his word, which was simply ridiculous.

At this moment, a figure walked in. He was wearing night clothes, with a medium build and ordinary facial features. He looked about forty years old, with a face full of vulgarity and treachery.

"Xiao Ru, is someone buried here?" He rubbed his hands with an eager look on his face.

The mysterious girl Xiaoru nodded blankly: "Yes."

"Tsk, tsk." The middle-aged wretched uncle walked around this place, "My teacher has told you a long time ago that this is the hub of the qi machine of this place, the key point of yin and yang, and it echoes the snake's head and tail outside, covering up its own mystery. , If anyone can see it, he must be extraordinary, and the treasures carried by such a person must be precious!"

He rubbed his hands again: "How long have you been dead?"

"For a while." Xiao Ru looked at the master blankly.

The middle-aged wretched uncle nodded and whispered: "It'll be fine in a while..."

He laid out several simple wooden stakes, sprinkled silver needles, and connected the red threads. After a long time, he finally dug the "grave" carefully.

"Hey, why aren't there any forbidden spells or curses..." He was inexplicably confused, and his right hand slowly penetrated deeper.

Suddenly, drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his right hand stood there frozen, with only a pale and sinister hand holding it firmly!

This corpse fraud is too fast! He felt like his soul was flying into the sky. He had never experienced this kind of experience in many years of tomb robbing!