Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 224 West of the Rift Valley

The Tianrift Valley is divided into east and west, the east is the kingdom of human beings, and the west is the paradise of monsters.

The major sects have long had a system of guarding in turn, and monks in the supernatural power realm guard the Sky Rift Valley to prevent monsters from crossing the border.

In some years, when a big monster in the transformation state appeared, it even needed reinforcements from Jindan monks to stabilize this line of defense.

To the west of the Rift Valley, there is no trace of anyone for thousands of miles.

Ordinary people come here, there is ten death and no life.

Even if it is an ordinary cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers, walking here is almost a narrow escape.

Therefore, all those who come here are either monks with high strength and bold skills, looking for rare materials for the way; or they have to cross the rift valley in order to avoid the enemy and survive from death.

As for ordinary humans, they simply cannot survive west of the Sky Rift Valley.

At this time, to the west of the Tianrift Valley, in the mountains.

The towering trees cover the sky and block out the sun, and there is no sunshine in the forest all year round.

This place is the Jedi of human beings. For thousands of years, there has been no human habitation.

Countless wild beasts and monster beasts with a bit of high-level blood and a little bit of wisdom ran away screaming, breaking the peace in the mountain forest.

With a burst of violent panting, the figure of a human monk appeared.

Although he didn't seem to have any obvious trauma, but with the aura of a cultivator at the peak of his supernatural powers, he was dirty, and his magic weapon clothes were almost torn into rags, and he couldn't even control his breathing. .

He ran quickly in the forest, not even daring to turn his head, for fear of being overtaken by the powerful blood-origin realm monsters behind him.

Although the monsters in the Blood Origin Realm are equivalent to human cultivators in the Supernatural Power Realm, those monsters have strong bloodlines and great supernatural powers. If they are caught up, he will be unlucky.

He secretly cried out in his heart: "It's unlucky! No, it can't be said to be unlucky. According to the records of the sect, there should be a very rare spiritual grass 'Dragon Blood Grass' nearby. There must be a big demon near the spiritual things. It should be taken for granted. I was the one who panicked and ran headfirst into it..."

This is what he seemed to feel in his heart. When he looked up, he saw a big tree surrounded by ten people. On a certain thick branch, there was a small wooden house standing steadily.

The wooden house is not big, and it seems that the way of making it is very simple.

It seems that an urchin randomly chopped some wood and built it.

And some climbing vines spread along the gap, barely tying up the wooden house.

It's just that it still doesn't look solid enough, and it looks like it will be scattered when the wind blows.

Ruan Shulou turned pale with fright. In this deserted place, it was obvious at first sight that it was a man-made creation, so how could he not be startled!
"Look, this wooden house has been completed for at least a year. Who is so sacred that it can live in a hut for a year in a place where monsters are ravaging? Although I have heard of monks living in the west of the Rift Valley for a year and a half. , but they all have no fixed place to live, avoiding the big monster and migrating at any time, no one has ever dared to settle here!"

At this time, there was a conversation in the cabin.

A delicate female voice said: "Father, how long will it take for the Tianxin Chrysanthemum to bloom? You always say that it will be soon, but we have been here for almost a year. If you tell me that it will be soon, I will Let's go now!"

A middle-aged smiling voice sounded: "This time it's really fast, I promise. There are still seven days and four hours!"

"Really?" The girl's voice was full of surprise.

Ruan Shulou was stunned, and his footsteps involuntarily slowed down, as if he was in a dream.

But the powerful perception of the cultivator in the supernatural realm told him that this was not a dream, the wooden house and the girl were all real.

But when he concentrated on trying to sense the talking girl and the middle-aged man, he was shocked to find that the atmosphere in the wooden house was only a sharp sword aura, but there was absolutely no one there!

Ruan Shulou's hairs stood on end.

Of course he wouldn't think that he saw a ghost, this only shows that the father and daughter's cultivation base is much higher than his, so they can hide from his perception.

But he is already at the peak of supernatural powers, could this father and daughter be... Jindan?
He has never heard of a father and daughter in the practice world who are both golden cores and should belong to sword cultivators.

Ruan Shulou was confused.Could it be that he left the sect not for half a year, but for a hundred years?
"Hey, Dad, someone passed by here. It seems that his cultivation is not bad, but the monsters behind him are even more fierce. Don't you plan to save him?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "He didn't ask for help. Maybe he was walking his dog and having fun. Why bother other people's interest?"

Ruan Shulou was so blessed that he immediately bowed down: "Senior, please save me!"

"Oh, so you're not walking the dog? Well, as a human race, I can't just watch you die in the belly of a dog."

Ruan Shulou could only smile wryly.

What kind of dog is that?Those are a few molten gold demon wolves in the blood origin realm!
In the infancy period, one can spray out flames that can melt gold and burn bones, and wait until the blood source state, awakening the talent of supernatural powers, can spray out the magic fire that burns the monk's soul!

For monks, it is one of the most troublesome monsters.

Every time there is a wave of monsters, many long-established monks die under the magic flames of the molten gold wolf.

Of course, perhaps for Jin Dan Da Neng, it is really just a puppy who can be kicked to death at will...

However, Ruan Shulou didn't dare to slander anything in his heart, he was not from a casual cultivator background - monks from a casual cultivator background who can cultivate to the peak of supernatural powers are even rarer than golden elixir masters.

As a monk with inheritance, he knew very well that some golden core powers had almost mythical power, and he might be able to sense his disrespectful thoughts.

He didn't dare to look up, but he stretched out his spiritual sense to the extreme, with anticipation and curiosity in his heart, what method would this powerful man use to get rid of those molten gold demon wolves?
He was fortunate to have served the Jindan monks in the sect for a period of time.

Knowing that the Jindan cultivator is perfect when he doesn't make a move, even monsters who are extremely sensitive to crises cannot catch his breath; but when he makes a move, it is earth-shattering, and Peiran cannot resist it.

But having said that, the number of Jindan Daoist people in the world is limited, and the origin, origin and characteristics of each one are clear.

Who is this one?

In the world, is there any pair of father and daughter who are both golden elixir?
At this time, Ruan Shulou also thought of another possibility, the daughter of this Jindan real person might not be Jindan, but she just concealed her aura under his cover.

At this time, the molten gold demon wolves who had been chasing him for a long time approached slowly under the cover of trees.

When they brought Ruan Shulou into the attack range, they no longer concealed it, but slightly arched their bodies, showing the posture of attacking.

The shiny hair, spiritual and ferocious eyes, and the wolf's snout that panted "puchipuchi" and showed sharp fangs made Ruan Shulou a little flustered.

But he didn't dare to urge him, he just muttered in his heart, "Why didn't senior make a move?"

"Wow!" But the leader of the demon wolf suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, and several other demon wolves flew up from the side.

In the blink of an eye, he had already... hit a small tree and began to bite.

Ruan Shulou should have relaxed, after all he was already safe.

But his body was even more tense.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

He couldn't detect the slightest mana fluctuations, and couldn't detect the power of supernatural powers.

He didn't even understand what method this senior used to make those demon wolves recognize that little tree as him.

Illusion?Hypnosis?Beast control?Or array?Or some kind of unique magic weapon?

"This...how is it possible? This is a big monster in the blood realm! That senior played with them so easily."

Ruan Shulou would be amazed, admired, and admired if that real person used thunderbolt tricks, or stabbed several demon wolves to death with one finger lightly.

But it won't be as cold as it is now.

It's not fear, but he thought he was not far from Jindan, but now he finds that Jindan real person's methods are completely incomprehensible to him, and it seems that they are not separated by one level, but by countless levels.

"Okay, little friend, let's talk about it." The middle-aged man said gently.

The few demonic wolves didn't seem to notice anything, they just bit the poor little tree. Perhaps in their perception, they had already killed that nasty human cultivator and were tearing him apart. Belly, full of its spiritual flesh and blood.

Ruan Shulou lowered his head, jumped lightly, came outside the tree house, and said respectfully: "Junior Ruan Shulou, thank you for saving my life."

"come in."

Ruan Shulou opened the door and went in, and saw a scene he would never forget.

(End of this chapter)