The Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, located next to a dark forest and surrounded by mountains, is shrouded in white mist all year round.
This place is a fierce place that everyone in the Northern Underworld wants to enter, but they dare not enter.
Its horror, known to the entire Northern Underworld, is known as a life of nine deaths, even if it is as strong as the Holy Lord, it does not dare to set foot easily.
But at this moment, the Valley of Forgotten Worries is surrounded by people, and the water is impassable.
The figures stood majestically, although there was no battle armor, but they were neat and solemn, revealing a bit of the meaning of a golden iron horse.
These people, without exception, are all strong people in the later stage of the path.
Although it did not deliberately release its momentum, it had its own terrifying power, and even the atmosphere was rendered solemn.
Like the cold winter wax moon, the north wind is howling, making people shudder.
They surrounded the valley tightly, and it seemed that they were guarding the people or things in the valley.
And as the world knows, there is nothing in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, so there is only one answer left.
Some people entered the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and they were outside to protect the Dharma.
"All of them are strong men in the late stage of the path, and they have a cold temperament and strict discipline, and at first glance they are the strongest men in the army who have experienced war."
Looking at the majestic figures, Ling Xian's brows furrowed, and he muttered, "What is the origin of this group of people?"
As he spoke, his brow furrowed even tighter.
The Valley of Forgotten Sorrows is a place of great evil, and coupled with the equally terrifying dark forest next to it, it is definitely a terrifying place.
On weekdays, let alone setting foot here, there are no people even within a radius of thousands of miles.
However, right now, there is a group of elite soldiers, which in itself reveals a bit of weirdness.
And when Ling Xian saw a person who was obviously the leader, his suspicion became even more and more intense.
I saw that the man was slender and tall, and his appearance was handsome, but he had no masculinity and was too feminine.
However, his momentum is like an abyss and a sea, like a mountain, thick and condensed, majestic and unmoving.
"The Peak of the Path" Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and seeing that this person had a feminine temperament and a pale face, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
The man was clearly a man, but he was too feminine and had no beard at all.
This is enough to show that he is a eunuch.
And when I think of those strong people who have experienced the baptism of war, the identity of this group of people is about to come out, and it is obvious that they are from a dynasty.
"Led by a peak powerhouse of the path, guarded by dozens of peak generals of the path, the people in the Valley of Forgetting Worries are not small."
Ling Xian sighed softly, his brows couldn't help frowning, thinking about whether he would wait for the people inside to come out before entering, or whether he would go in now.
And just as he was muttering, the eunuch suddenly spoke, his cold eyes staring directly in the direction where Ling Xian was.
"Come out, don't hide."
When the words fell, Ling Xian smiled faintly, not surprised.
He didn't deliberately take his breath, and it was a normal thing to be discovered.
And since he was discovered, there was no need for him to hide, and he fell from the clouds.
As soon as it fell, Ling Xian got straight to the point and said, "I'm here to break through the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and please make it convenient." ” "Nope."
The feminine man refused, and said indifferently: "My master is inside, and no one is allowed to enter before he comes out." ” The tone of this sentence was very flat, but it revealed an unquestionable domineering, which made Ling Xian frown.
Forget the Valley of Sorrow is not your family, why is it so arbitrary "Your Excellency, the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows is a borderless land, and you have no right to stop me."
Ling Xian glanced at the feminine man faintly, if this person was a Sixth Realm powerhouse, he might choose to avoid the edge for the time being.
But what qualifications does a monk who chooses the pinnacle of the path have to let him retreat "Hmm" The feminine man raised his eyebrows, his eyes looked at Ling Xian, and a little chill flashed.
At the same time, there is also a bit of jealousy.
He could also see that Ling Xian was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the path, so he was naturally a little jealous.
But when he thought of the behemoth behind him, he suddenly became arrogant.
"From the moment I entered this place, the Valley of Forgotten Worries was opened by my family."
Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly, and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just ask you, do you want to let or not let you go this way." ” "Hehe, I said it, no one can do it."
The feminine man sneered, his eyes flashing with contempt, and said, "I advise you to retreat immediately, otherwise, you will be killed." ” When the words fell, Ling Xian's expression became cold, and he said lightly: "In this way, you will not let you live or die."
"Long-winded."
The feminine man looked disdainful and walked slowly forward, leaving only a fluttering word, which slowly echoed.
"Come, tie him up for me, and if you dare to resist, kill him."
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As the words fell, two middle-aged men walked out of the team, and in a hurry, they released Sen Leng killing intent.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Ling Xian's complexion also sank.
It's enough to blockade this place strongly, but it's a bit too much to imprison him now.
At that moment, he said lightly: "Imprison me, what qualifications do you have as a eunuch to say this?"
The word eunuch entered his ears, and the feminine man suddenly exploded, and he turned around, staring at Ling Xian with cold eyes.
"Good, good, boy, you're looking for death."
"Whether I'm looking for death or not, I don't know, I just know that you're looking for death."
Ling Xian responded strongly, although his expression was indifferent, he was domineering and unparalleled, and his majesty was fully displayed.
"Damn bastard, kill him for me" The feminine man was furious, and his voice suddenly became sharper, which confirmed his identity as a eunuch.
"Boom" After receiving the order of the feminine man, the two of them immediately released their momentum and roared towards Ling Xian like a storm crashing on the shore.
In this regard, Ling Xian's expression was still indifferent.
He just rolled up his sleeves and broke the offensive of the two.
Immediately, he flashed between the two of them, and struck his arms across their chests.
"Poof" Two mouthfuls of blood spilled, and the two flew upside down like birds with broken wings, and fell weakly to the ground.
This scene shocked everyone present One by one, their eyes converged on Ling Xian's body, all of them flashing with a bit of shock.
The strength of these two people is not weak, but they are the strong ones in the later stage of the path, and the combat power of the strong ones in the army is higher than that of ordinary monks.
However, he was defeated by Ling Xian's move, which naturally shocked everyone.
Even the feminine man shrank his pupils, but he quickly turned into anger and said, "I underestimate you, but you are destined to die."
As soon as the words fell, he waved his sleeves, and those powerhouses who had experienced the war spread their bodies one after another and came towards Ling Xian.
There are only twenty or thirty people, but they are like thousands of troops, giving people a feeling of depression and suffocation.
Suddenly, the world changed color, and the dark clouds gathered rapidly, like the end of the world.
However, Ling Xian was unmoved.
Although he looked very small in front of this group of soldiers who came to kill, his momentum was like an immortal, an emperor, and a supreme.
Even when the storm hits, he is also towering and immovable, standing proudly.
"Those who stand in my way will never end well."
Ling Xian opened his mouth indifferently and slowly took a step forward.
Suddenly, the void shattered, and the eight desolations trembled :