Eternal Martial Emperor

He looked around, beware of other people around him.

Hearing this, the old man turned his head and glanced at Lan Fengyuan, then he gave a sigh, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "You are born with a face, how come you came to this "valley of earth"? "

Lan Fengyuan remained vigilant, and responded casually: "I'm here to find someone."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "In this valley, now even my old man is counted, there are less than ten households, who are you looking for?"

"I have a little brother who came here a few days ago, but lost contact. I came to him." Lan Fengyuan said tentatively.

Hearing this, the old man frowned, waved his hand, and said, "That must be dead."

As soon as he said this, Lan Fengyuan's right hand trembled, and he didn't believe it all, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you say that?"

The old man's expression became a bit contemptuous, and he said impatiently: "Your little brother must be a fan of wealth. Hearing some rumors, he went to the abyss of cannibalism, and now it is estimated that there is no bone left."

In the abyss of cannibalism?

The words of the old man made Lan Fengyuan feel in the mist. He asked, "Where is this cannibalistic abyss?"

The old man pointed to the east, it was the "Eastern Mountain" and "Western Mountain."

Lan Fengyuan suddenly realized that this so-called "Cannibal Abyss" is the "Village of the Earth"?

The old head was a little fascinated by money. Seeing Lan Fengyuan was dressed luxuriously, he immediately lowered his head and continued to work on his own affairs.

How could Lan Fengyuan know what the old man wants, but he is not a great person.

Suddenly, Lan Fengyuan released a terrifying aura. The old man was just an ordinary person, unable to withstand the pressure of a half-step martial arts, even if it was only one percent, he instantly let the old man lie on the ground. Unable to move.

"You..." The old man panicked and his face changed drastically.

"You'd better tell me what you know, I don't have much patience!" Lan Fengyuan's face became so gloomy, his tone was low, and the old man hurriedly yelled.

"I said I said!" Until Lan Fengyuan's coercion disappeared, the old man breathed a sigh of relief before talking about the "Earth Valley".

The "Earth Valley" is located at the junction of the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent. Its resources are scarce and the terrain is remote. Few powerful people come here.

Hundreds of years ago, the "Earth Valley" was still very prosperous, with several villages and a population of hundreds of thousands.

However, due to the limited resources of the "Earth Valley", more and more young people choose to leave here.

Lan Fengyuan finally listened patiently to the old man's nagging. After a long time, the old man talked about the "Earth Village".

Since ancient times, the "Earth Cannibalism" has been a legend circulated in the "Earth Valley".

It is said that at the junction of Eastern Mountain and Western Mountain, there used to be a powerful race. This race eventually died out for unknown reasons.

And the undead in this race, their souls are still there, guarding that area.

"There has always been a saying in the valley that there are countless treasures of gold and silver in the abyss. When the old man was young, some people entered the abyss, but there was no return." The old man sighed. , As if remembering the past, said: "Your little brother I am afraid that his life has already been accounted for here."

When Lan Fengyuan heard the words, he was silent.

Did Monka really not obeyed his orders and entered the "Earth Village" without authorization, and encountered any danger?

Lan Fengyuan remained unwilling to give up, describing Mengka's appearance, wanting to know if the old man had seen him.

After all, if Munka came here, if he wanted to investigate intelligence, he would definitely ask people. It makes no sense that the old man hadn't seen him.

"Although the old man is old, he still has a good memory. There are only so many people in this valley and everyone knows the old man." The old man said triumphantly.

Lan Fengyuan showed a disappointed look. When he was about to leave, the old man changed his conversation and said, "But you can also go to the Mazhuang to ask. They often collect some flowers and plants in the valley. Maybe they will know your little brother. Whereabouts."

"Mazhuang?" Lan Fengyuan was a little confused. The old man clearly said that there were only less than ten families in this valley, why there is still a horse farm.

The old man explained that this horse farm was established here by a force decades ago.

Although resources are scarce in the valley, there are also some valuable herbal medicines that can be refined.

The people in Ma Zhuang are responsible for collecting these herbs, and these farmers in the valley have always collected herbs and exchanged some food with Ma Zhuang.

The old man pointed in the direction of Ma Zhuang. After Lan Fengyuan left, he immediately flew in the direction of Ma Zhuang.

He didn't expect that there would still be power in such poor rural areas as the Dadi Valley.

Ma Zhuang is located in the depths of the Dadi Valley, and Lan Fengyuan quickly penetrated into the valley.

In front of him was a half-moon-shaped mountain. Below the mountain, Lan Fengyuan saw what the old man called "Mazhuang."

When he first saw it, Lan Fengyuan knew that this "Mazhuang" was definitely not that simple.

This is not like a village, it looks more like a military camp, surrounded by towering metal walls, four corners, there are also watchtowers, and soldiers are looking around and guarding them.

"Interesting...A place where birds don't shit, there is such a force." Lan Fengyuan directly released his spiritual sense, and found that although the number of people in this mazhuang was not large, the strength was not weak.

There were less than a hundred people in the entire Ma Zhuang, but there were only three of the Emperor Wu, and all the rest were soldiers in the realm of military masters.

And in the Ma Zhuang, Lan Fengyuan also felt a more powerful aura, the realm should have reached the half-step martial sage realm.

With Lan Fengyuan's keen consciousness, it is not difficult to sense that someone is talking in Mazhuang.

At the very center of the Mazhuang, there is an attic.

Now in the attic, several figures surround a round table, drinking, having fun, laughing and playing.

And these people are the three martial emperors in Mazhuang, and the martial sage.

"Brother Ma, the last time I caught that guy, it seemed that he came to the abyss."

"I hope Elder Liu can get some useful information, his grandmother's, we have been here for decades, and we have not found a way to get in." The martial sage named Ma Daha, now cursing, his face turned red. Obviously a little drunk.

"This place where birds don't **** is full of old ladies. I can't find a real woman if I want to."

The rest of the people also agreed, with dissatisfaction in their words.

"But don't worry, brothers, the above will not treat us badly. Listening to Elder Liu, that guy still has a map on his body. This time he should be able to find a way to enter." Ma Daha comforted.

He does not mean that.

Lan Fengyuan, who was outside the Ma Zhuang, heard all this, and the veins on his forehead soared.

Not surprisingly, the guy in this group of people should be Monka.