Everlasting Sword God

Chapter 292: Silent Valley

Even if Shen Zhenyi had actually been here and was familiar with the terrain of Xuanyuan Mountain, he could not know where the meteorite fell that day.

"Master, you ca n’t do it without a prophet? You know which direction the blacksmith is in?"

Chu Huoluo gasped behind, asking curiously.

"do not know."

Shen Zhenyi shook his head calmly.

"Then why did we just turn left instead of right?"

Chu Huoluo didn't understand, and was curious about Shen Zhenyi's choice.

"Choose whatever."

Shen Zhenyi took it for granted, "Always move forward in the mountains. It is better to walk without wires, because it is wireless."

Is this OK?

Chu Huoluo and Dragon County Master were stunned.

"Can this be found?"

Chu Huoluo expressed doubt.

"If you are interested, you can see people."

Shen Zhenyi has always been calm and light about this kind of thing.

——And there is no intention to carry willow, own income.

Between heaven and earth, there is such a truth.

In the mountains, a frightening bird flew up, passing by the stratum clouds, making a loud noise.

Among the mountains, several people frowned and looked around.

——This is a hidden valley. The valley has only one channel, narrow as silver lines, and the valley is covered with thick smoke and dust.

"somebody is coming."

A withering monk sitting south in the valley spoke sensibly. He may be because he has been here for too long, and the monk's robe has long been broken, like some dirty rags hanging on his body, exposing the ribs and revealing a touch of gold.

"Someone came in this direction?"

A long-haired savage from the east laughed loudly, because of the huge amount of dirt, he could not see his face at all.

"Do we have a new partner?"

To the west, a burly man with a bare upper body sneered.

Only the old man with a red turban from the north said nothing and still sat quietly.

"We have been trapped here for ten years. It's time to find your friends and relatives. They should have been here."

The skinny monk said coldly, "Is this irrelevant or waiting for passing by, or is it intentional?"

"Whether it is intentional or not, the ability of the visitors is not weak." The burly man rushed to the interface.

"What about being weak?" The long-haired savage sneered. "We, weren't we weak then?"

As soon as he said this, several others were silent.

They can also be regarded as the number one figure in the outer city. Unfortunately, it is a shame to be trapped in this place.

Fortunately, they have already stepped into the second place of God and man, and they can barely find food and water in this valley, so as not to starve to death, otherwise, it will be shameful.

"Anyway, we always try."

The skinny monk sighed and yelled at the old man in the red scarf: "Blacksmith, it's your turn!"

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He reached up and pointed his head, and a faint light shone through the clouds, giving life to this lonely valley.

The old man in a red scarf stood up slowly, looked up at the sky, and sighed, "But just a passerby, what can help us? I don't need to spend so much effort."

In his words, it turned out to be unhappy, and there was no desire to escape.

"blacksmith!"

The burly man was in a hurry and yelled, "Don't pretend, there were people passing by the last few times, we all tried our best to call for help, this time it's your turn, you should do your best! Even if you want to stay outside this day Next to the iron, what use are we stuck in this valley? "

The skinny monk and long-haired savage were also slightly discolored, both frowning.

These four people are the masters trapped here by the meteorite iron.

The skinny monk is a monk who travels by the side, known as the Master of the Hidden Zen.

The name of the long-haired savage was Tuobahong. He was originally a well-known knight in Seventeen Outer City.

The burly man, originally a Zhonglang who defended the city, was named Zhou Tieying, who killed the seal while repairing the army, and was also the elite in the gate guard.

These three people are the second best masters in the realm of God.

——The “blacksmith” red scarf old man opposite them is the Qin blacksmith Shen Zhenyi wants to find.

"Even if it is called, it is impossible to break the iron mist. We can do nothing in this world magnetism."

He shook his head sadly.

All four of them were looking for meteorites outside the sky, and fell into the iron mist range during the battle, trapped by the magnetism of the heavens and the earth, and could not escape.

——At first, the four men were still in an intrigue, fearing that other people would escape with the meteorite iron, but after a long time, they found that even if they worked together, they could not leave the area covered by the iron mist, and then panicked.

Since then, several people have tried all the ways and still can't get away. After ten years, they have been miserable.

During this time, of course, there were other people passing by here, and the four of them took turns calling for help, but either they didn't hear it at all, or after hearing it, they got involved in the iron mist and died immediately.

After a few times, all four became desperate.

But once someone passes by, they still have to desperately call for help, even if they know that it has no effect, they must try hard.

Qin Blacksmith reluctantly, can only stand forward, clasped the mountain wall with both hands, and climbed up a few steps with force, he was already panting.

——The magnetism of heaven and earth suppresses the power of heaven and earth, making it impossible for these gods, humans, and martial arts to combine, and they cannot exert their power beyond mortals. Coupled with the iron fog of the sky, it is impossible to breathe, just to climb up like ordinary people. Both are extremely difficult.

"It's getting weaker!"

The Master Zen smiled bitterly, walked behind Qin Blacksmith, swiped his palms, and held up the torn robe sleeves, pushing Qin Blacksmith to take another three steps.

"I come!"

Tuobahong also sprinted hard, facing the iron mist forward, he shot on the mountain wall, the rocks splattered, and the Qin blacksmith took this two steps.

Zhou Tieying saw that both of them had worked hard, knowing that he couldn't fall behind, he squeezed into the mountain wall, stretched his hands up, and let Qin Blacksmith take two more steps.

A sharp cough erupted in the air in Qin Blacksmith. Although only a dozen steps were taken, the concentration of iron fog here was much higher than in the valley.

Without the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, his body could hardly bear the impact of this dense locust-like iron filings, and he could not even open his mouth to drink.

"If we have no one to rescue us, we will die within three years."

The Master Zen sighed.

Qin Blacksmith gritted his teeth, shouted from the sky, exhausted his final energy, and made a howling cry for help!

Woo--

The sound of Changxiao broke through the sky and broke the silence of Xuanyuan Mountain.

The birds startled, the sunlight shook, and the whole forest seemed to echo.

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