The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Just like this, another three days passed, and Xian'er was still lively by nature. She had a lot of fun playing with the fairy deer and rabbits in the fairy valley all day long, as if she had forgotten what happened that day.

But during these three days, Xiao Chen always felt a little uneasy every time he thought about the abyss of the treacherous valley that day. This feeling was actually somewhat similar to when he was in Ningcun when he was a child. Since that time when he went to the back mountain, he would do it all night Nightmare.

The scene of the mysterious abyss often appeared in his mind, especially when he entered the stage of enlightenment. He even had the feeling of going to the bottom of the abyss, shrouded in darkness and coldness. But when he opened his eyes, he still saw this fairy valley in front of him. , Xian'er's laughter also came from the distance, and the sun became brighter.

Every time he did this, cold sweat would break out on his back.

"Brother, brother..."

At this time, Xian'er's laughter came from the distance again, and she was seen jumping over and blinking her big, watery eyes. Seeing that Xiao Chen was a little distracted, she muttered, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you worried about the bad guy outside..."

Just when she finished speaking, there was a sudden shock outside, which shocked all the fairy deer and rabbits in the fairy valley and fled in all directions.

"It's the bad guy outside..." Xian'er was also startled and hid behind Xiao Chen.

"Don't be afraid, Xian'er."

Xiao Chen stood up, frowning slightly, staring in the direction outside the valley, thinking that some time had passed, could Taoist Qingdeng finally be unable to sit still outside? Counting the time, it’s time for those cultivators from the Immortal Realm outside to break in...

At this moment, Taoist Qingdeng's rich voice suddenly came from outside the valley, "It's been a few days. Don't you plan to come out? When those people outside come in, I'm afraid that if you want to leave, you won't be able to come out." Can’t leave anymore…”

"Brother, can he come in?"

Xian'er looked outside nervously, as if she had forgotten that this was the formation she had activated. As long as the spirit of the formation had not completely dissipated, Taoist Qingdeng would never be able to get in, no matter how powerful he was.

"Don't worry, he can't come in yet."

Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, but he knew that continuing like this was not an option after all. The formation spirit outside was getting weaker and weaker, and that person would come in sooner or later...

But in this Immortal Valley, although there is plenty of spiritual energy, it cannot help him break through the last obstacle or step into the holy realm. What should he do now? Once that person breaks in, he will definitely capture Xian'er directly this time...

Back Valley...

At this time, the only thing Xiao Chen could think of was the strange abyss behind the Immortal Valley. Over the past few days, that strange abyss had always made him feel uneasy, and even had an extremely dangerous aura...

But apart from these, there was another feeling, which he couldn't describe. In short, he had to go down and see. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, he still didn't know.

"Brother, are you going to that scary place again..." Xian'er seemed to see what he was thinking and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Chen slowly came back to his senses and gently stroked her face, "Xian'er, are you afraid?"

"Uh-huh……"

I saw Xian'er nodding constantly, frowning and saying, "Xian'er is scared, brother, you, please don't go to that place, Xian'er saw it in her dream, saw..."

As she spoke, her voice gradually became choked. Seeing tears about to fall, Xiao Chen immediately hugged her into his shoulders and patted her back gently, "Don't be afraid, Xian'er, it's okay..."

"Ugh... But Xian'er, I'm really scared, so scared of that place. Brother, let's go out, okay? We're not afraid of the bad guy. Xian'er is actually not afraid of him at all. How about we go out now..."

But look at her eyes, which are red and watery, and there are tears hanging on her face. Anyone who sees this will feel distressed.

"Don't be afraid, Xian'er, it's okay..."

Xiao Chen gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why is Xian'er so afraid of that place? Could it also be related to thousands of years ago...

No, he had to go down there and take a look. When he was a child, when he was still in Ningcun, he often had terrible nightmares, and those immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas that had been gone for thousands of years seemed to have always been with him. Same.

"Ugh...brother, do you have to go there?"

Xian'er wiped her eyes and sniffed again. Seeing that Xiao Chen had made up her mind, she sobbed, "Well, then Xian'er is not afraid anymore... Xian'er will go with her brother."

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head, thinking that since she was so afraid of that place, she might as well stay in this Immortal Valley.

And he could feel that there was an aura of ancient gods and demons condensing under the abyss. Even though he had three corpse demons, he was not afraid, but Xian'er was the purest ancient fairy spirit. How could he be contaminated by the aura of gods and demons?

"Xianer, be obedient and stay here. My brother will be back soon, okay?"

"Oh... But Xian'er is afraid. He is afraid that once his brother leaves, he will never come back..."

"Fool, how could this happen?"

Xiao Chen gently stroked her face, and the warm sunshine shone on his body, so bright and flawless.

The world said that he was a murderous, cold and ruthless demon master, but in front of this girl, he was as gentle as water.

It turns out that no matter how cold a person is, he still has a tender side. What's more, no matter what happened over the years, how can we really erase the original tenderness in his heart.

The sword is a cold sword, and the heart is a cold heart. A cold sword turns a cold heart... How can it be heartless?

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Under the abyss, demon breath billowed, Xiao Chen arranged Xian'er in the Immortal Valley, and then came to the top of the abyss of this strange valley alone.

This place is like a place abandoned by the gods. Even the sun cannot shine here. Cold, loneliness, and death have become everything here.

There is no life to be seen here, let's talk about the fairies and beasts, not even a single flower or grass can be seen, only the jagged rocks and countless dead bones buried under the rocks.

As soon as Xiao Chen landed, he felt a bone-chilling coldness, as if coming from the depths of the earth where no sunlight could be seen. Then, in his ears, there were continuous and shrill cries of ghosts. The sound of the ghost crying disappeared again. It turned out to be just an illusion.

Everything was like a long-standing childhood nightmare, surrounding him like a thick fog that couldn't be dispelled;

The steps became slow and heavy. Stepping into the cold and dark bottom, there was only deathly silence, spreading endlessly forward.

"Zheng!"

As a clear sword whistle sounded, there was finally a little light in the dark abyss. Xiao Chen sacrificed the Chongxiao Sword. Chongxiao was a famous ancient sword that could break evil spirits.

Just like that, I don't know how long I walked forward, but the front still seemed endless. Xiao Chen even had some doubts. The bones he stepped on were all over the ground, the bones of the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas...

"Sha, Sha, Sha!"

The aura of gods and demons ahead was getting heavier and heavier, and at this moment, phantoms suddenly appeared on both sides of the abyss...

These... are actually immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas from thousands of years ago!

However, it is already an afterimage, without any breath, just an afterimage left here.

At this moment, the expression on Xiao Chen's face became more and more solemn, because he saw the afterimages of these gods and demons looking at him as if they could see him.

And the next moment, the entire afterimage of gods and demons at the bottom of the abyss actually paid homage to him, as if to welcome his return.