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Among the majestic mountains, Broken Soul Valley.

Broken Soul Valley is luxuriant with luxuriant grasses, which have nurtured countless creatures. Animals and plants live in harmony in Broken Soul Valley. This is a place full of vitality.

But why is such a beautiful and quiet place called the Valley of Broken Soul by the comprehension world?It's just that this place is the place where the ancient gods fought, and because of the special environment, it still retains the divine power of that year.Any cultivator, even if he is a Daluo Jinxian, will be forced by the divine power when he arrives in the Broken Soul Valley, unable to arouse the aura of heaven and earth, and it is even more difficult for his true essence to circulate.In other words, once here, monks will become ordinary people with no power to restrain themselves.

And Broken Soul Valley is under the cliff, and practitioners who have no skill and cannot fly fall down, and in the end they only have to wait for death.Being a cultivator makes their lives very long, but in the Valley of Broken Souls, this length is how long it takes to wait for death.The inability to arouse the aura of heaven and earth here means that it is impossible to cultivate, and practitioners can only endure day after day in Broken Soul Valley, waiting for the moment when they die.

Some monks couldn't bear it and wanted to cut off their meridians to end this life.But the cruelty of Broken Soul Valley is that you can't operate your true essence, and you don't even have the right to cut off your own meridians, so you can only wait for death in the Valley of Broken Soul.

No one will come to rescue you, because everyone knows that there is death in the Valley of Broken Soul, and there is no way to climb up after falling, so who would be willing to take the risk of jumping down to save others?Even if you have the heart, you won't be able to go up after jumping down, it's just adding another dead soul.

That day, there was a shrill scream echoing in Broken Soul Valley, and the echoing sound in the valley caused the birds and beasts to scatter, hiding in their nests and not daring to come out.

The creatures in Broken Soul Valley are very familiar with this kind of sound. Every few decades, there will be such a sound. After the sound, a two-legged beast will fall from the sky. Sometimes the two-legged beast is dead, sometimes it is alive. of.The dead bodies were divided up by the carnivores here, while the living ones died slowly after crying loudly, and finally were divided up.

The creatures looked up at the sky, hoping that a dead one would fall from above and be eaten right away.

The spiritual energy of the monks who fell into the Valley of Broken Soul could not be released, and when they died, their bodies were also filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The creatures here did not actually like to eat meat, but were thirsty for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in their bodies.

Sure enough, this time was no exception. After the screams, a figure fell from the cliff at an extremely fast speed. At this speed, even if he had already built his foundation, he would die without bones if he fell directly.

But Broken Soul Valley is not an ordinary place. When the figure fell to less than ten meters from the ground, the speed of falling suddenly slowed down. something.

This is naturally because the divine power in Broken Soul Valley counteracts the impact of the fall. Although it saves a life, it also cuts off the way of life.

The man fell on the ground, his blue clothes were covered with traces of blood, his face was covered with blood, and his appearance and age could not be seen.

But he was still alive, although his breath was very weak, but he survived tenaciously.

The birds and beasts waiting around to drop the corpse smelled the vitality of his body, and left helplessly. They couldn't afford to eat the living. Before, there were beasts who wanted to eat the living without hesitation, but they were all killed in the end. Although these monks You can't use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but there are also some beasts who are good at martial arts, and there are no dangerous beasts in Broken Soul Valley, and it is quite easy to deal with them.

This man lay on the ground for three whole days. When he could move, he took out a porcelain bottle and took a pill. The potency of the pill gradually recovered his injury. After three days, he could slowly get up. .

He crawled hard, trying to find a way out in the Valley of Broken Souls, even though he knew it was impossible, but as long as there was still a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

I don't know how long it took, the wounds on his body gradually healed, and he traveled all over the Valley of Broken Souls, only missing a fog.

Even the animals in Broken Soul Valley dare not enter the fog. Every time they reach the edge of the fog, the animals will turn back.These days, Li Xinglun has walked all over this small Valley of Broken Souls. It is surrounded by mountains and seals the bottom of the valley. There is not even a cave, and it has completely become a dead end.

Only he couldn't see through the fog, so Li Xinglun decided to venture boldly, he was dead at the bottom of the valley, and he didn't fight for a way out.

Once he recovered enough from his injuries to be able to walk freely, he walked in.It seemed that the vegetation was still lush in the mist, but there were no animals. Although I couldn't see anything clearly and my eyes were white, I was able to move forward by groping.

Li Xinglun has already been bigu, and it's okay to walk for several days without eating or drinking, but there seems to be no sun and moon in the mist, and he doesn't know how many days he walked, nor how far he walked, but he just keeps moving forward by the sense of touch .

Until one day, he touched a very strange thing.

At that time, Li Xinglun was a little tired and was sitting on the ground resting. Not seeing for many days made him develop the habit of reaching out his hand first. When he heard the rustling of the grass around him, he immediately reached out to touch it, and immediately felt a very strange touch. .

It's as warm and smooth as warm jade, and it's hard to let go when you touch it.Li Xinglun didn't know what it was, he carefully reached out to explore it, but heard a laugh.

"...Don't touch my creaky nest, it's itchy." A gentle voice came, and it was as warm as the touch just now.

Did he just... meet someone?Li Xinglun's eyes widened, but they were still completely white, unable to see anything.He immediately stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty can't see in the fog, it's really offending Senior."

"Senior... yes, I should be senior."

Answering irrelevant questions made Li Xinglun feel a little helpless. When he met a strange person in the mist of Broken Soul Valley, his first reaction was to make friends. After all, the two were trapped in Broken Soul Valley together and wanted to escape. One more person People have more power.

"I'm next, Li Xinglun, dare to ask senior Gao's name?" I don't know if the other party can see it, but Li Xinglun still maintains the posture of crossing his hands.

"My name... what's my name?" The owner of the voice was very confused. He was silent for a while and then said, "I was looking at the sky just now, and the geese were flying across the sky, and they looked very chic. I like this scene so much, it should be The surname is Changkong."

Li Xinglun: "..."

What kind of weird theory is this?

"Long sky...Long sky Zhuoyu, that's right, that's the name." There was a hint of joy in the warm voice.

Li Xinglun: "..."

He didn't want to talk to this stupid-looking guy anymore. It was obvious that he was a bit stupid after staying in the Valley of Broken Soul for a long time, and he didn't even remember his own past. Li Xinglun didn't bother to be with such a person who gave up his fighting spirit.

He walked around the sky to Zhuoyu, and continued to walk deep into the mist, but this person wrapped himself around him, and seemed to be following behind Li Xinglun.

Li Xinglun suddenly had a feeling of being watched, he immediately stopped and asked vigilantly: "Senior Changkong can see in this fog?"

Generally speaking, it is impossible. Spiritual power cannot be used here. With the eyesight of ordinary people, they should not be able to see anything.

"It's very clear," Chang Kong Zhuoyu said, "You don't look as good-looking as I do."

Li Xinglun felt that the veins on his forehead were protruding. At this time, he was still in the mood to see if others looked good?And he's not bad looking at all.

Li Xinglun, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, has a tall and straight figure. He has been the best among the juniors in his family since he was a child. Even if he encounters a catastrophe now, he doesn't think he will lose to anyone.

"Heh," Li Xinglun smiled sarcastically, "I can't see in the fog, so it's just what the seniors say."

Changkong Zhuoyu was silent, and Li Xinglun finally blocked the man's mouth, and continued to walk forward.But before he had gone far, he heard Zhuoyu in the sky say: "There is a mountain wall in front of you, if you go any further, you will bump into it."

Li Xinglun hurriedly stopped, stretched out his hand to explore, and indeed touched the mountain wall, obviously the fog had come to an end.

"Can you really see it?" Li Xinglun asked immediately, "What does this mountain wall look like? Is there a gap like a cave here? Is there a wind?"

"No, it's a solid mountain wall." Changkong Zhuoyu replied, "But there are a few words engraved on the top, 'cut the past, and rebirth', just these seven words."

Li Xinglun pondered these seven words over and over again in his mind. In the Valley of Broken Souls, there is a dead end, and death comes with life... Could this be the way to get out of the valley?

"Ah!" Zhang Kong Zhuoyu, who couldn't see his face in the mist, suddenly made a sound.

"Senior, what did you discover?" Li Xinglun asked hopefully.

"Well, I did find something." Changkong Zhuoyu's voice became serious, "Such beautiful words must have been written by me, and must have been written to myself before I lost my memory. No wonder I don't remember who I am, It turned out that he had cut off all his past in order to survive the catastrophe of death."

Li Xinglun: "..."

He would rather suffocate to death alone than say a word to Zhang Kong Zhuoyu!

Unexpectedly, one hand grabbed his sleeve at this time, and quickly squeezed his material, "This is the clothes you are wearing, the material is very comfortable to the touch."

This is natural, the most talented person of the next generation of the Li family, all expenses are naturally the best.The clothes are made of natural silk, they won't burn when exposed to fire, and won't stick to water. They can also resist part of the true essence, cool in summer and warm in winter, a good thing that money can't buy.

"But the material of my clothes is better than yours." Changkong Zhuoyu said again.

Li Xinglun began to wonder if Zhang Kong Zhuoyu had been at the bottom of the valley for a long time, and his mind had degenerated into a child, so he had to compare everything.

"I can't see, so how do I know how you are dressed?" Li Xinglun said angrily, "Besides, when I met you just now, why didn't I feel that you were wearing clothes?"

"Yes." Changkong Zhuoyu said after being silent for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding thick fog suddenly condensed towards the sky, Li Xinglun only felt the dazzling white light in front of his eyes, and couldn't help closing his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding white fog had dissipated. one person.

In the faint mist, I saw this man's black hair spread out and casually draped over his shoulders. His skin was like the finest suet white jade, and his indifferent eyebrows and eyes were like the scenery of distant mountains. His pair of black eyes were so deep that people couldn't see out of depth.He was dressed in white, with a belt tied around his waist casually, and the sleeves of his clothes were slightly blown by the wind, making his wasp waist even more slender.

Suddenly, Li Xinglun only had one sentence in his mind——

He was indeed prettier than him!