Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 291

[Chapter two hundred and ninety-two silent valley]

Even if Shen Zhenyi had really come here and was familiar with the terrain of Xuanyuan Mountain, it was impossible for him to know where the meteorite landed that day.

“Master, are you not sure if you are a prophet? Do you know which direction the blacksmith Qin is in?”

Chu Huoluo panted behind her and asked curiously.

“have no idea.”

Shen Zhenyi shook her head calmly.

“Then…why did we turn left instead of right just now?”

Chu Huoruo was ignorant and curious about Shen Zhenyi’s choice.

“Choose whatever you want.”

Shen Zhenyi took it for granted, “In the mountains, you always have to move forward. If you don’t have any clues, it’s better to walk around.”

Is that okay?

Chu Huoluo and Princess Long were stunned.

“So… can you find it?”

Chu Huoluo expressed doubts.

“If you have a heart, you can see people.”

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

——And he has no intention of carrying willows, and he has his own income.

In heaven and earth, there is such a truth.

In the mountains, a frightened bird flew up and passed by the stratus cloud, making a shrill sound.

Among the mountains, several people frowned and looked around.

——This is a hidden valley, the valley has only one channel, narrow like a silver line, and the top of the valley is covered with thick smoke and dust, and the sun cannot be seen.

“someone is coming.”

A withered monk sitting on the south side of the valley opened his mouth. Perhaps because he had been here for too long, the monk’s robe was already broken, like some dirty rags hanging on his body, exposing every rib and revealing a faint golden color.

“Someone actually came in this direction?”

A long-haired savage in the east laughed loudly. Due to the amount of dirt, he couldn’t see his face at all.

“Are we going to have a new partner?”

On the west side, a burly man with a shirtless upper body sneered.

Only the old man in the red hood to the north said nothing, still sitting quietly in the same place.

“We’ve been trapped here for ten years. It’s time to come to your relatives and friends, and they should have already come.”

The skinny monk said coldly, “It doesn’t matter whether people are passing by, or whether they came on purpose.”

“Whether it’s intentional or not, the ability of the comer is not weak.” The burly man rushed to the interface.

“What if it’s not weak?” The long-haired savage sneered, “We, weren’t we weak back then?”

As soon as he said these words, the others fell silent.

They can be regarded as the number one people in the outer city, but unfortunately, it is a shame to be trapped here and unable to move.

Fortunately, they have already stepped into the second level of the god-human realm, and they can barely find food and water in this valley, so as not to die of starvation and thirst, otherwise, it would be a shame.

“Anyway, we always have to try.”

The skinny monk sighed and shouted at the old man in red scarf: “Blacksmith, it’s your turn this time!”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of his head, and a faint light shone through the clouds, giving the dead valley a bit of life.

The old man with red scarf stood up slowly, looked up at the sky, and sighed: “It’s just a passerby, how can it help us? I don’t think it’s necessary to spend so much effort…”

Between his words, he turned out to be sluggish, and had no desire to escape.

“blacksmith!”

The burly man was in a hurry and shouted: “Don’t pretend, the last few times someone passed by, we all tried our best to find a way to call for help, this time it’s your turn, you should also do your part! Even if you want to stay in this world Next to the iron, we have been trapped in this valley, what’s the use?”

The skinny monk and the long-haired savage also changed color slightly, all frowning.

These four people are the masters who were trapped here by Meteorite Iron.

The skinny monk is a wandering monk, known as Zen Master Hui, who breathes out the true qi of relics and cultivates the method of dry Zen. He has obtained the six wonderful truths, and his combat power is amazing.

The long-haired savage’s name is Tuo Bahong. He was originally a well-known knight in the Seventeen Outer Cities.

The burly man, who was originally the guard of the city, was named Zhou Tieying.

These three people are the second-level masters of the Divine Human Realm.

——And the “blacksmith” old man in red scarf opposite them was the blacksmith Qin that Shen Zhenyi wanted to find.

“Even if people are called, it is still impossible to break the iron fog. In this world, we can’t do anything.”

He shook his head sadly.

The four of them were all looking for meteorite iron from outside the sky. During the battle, they fell into the scope of the iron fog. They were trapped by the celestial magnetism and could not escape.

——In the beginning, the four of them were still intriguing, afraid that others would escape with Meteorite Iron, but after a long time, they found that even if they worked together, they couldn’t leave the area shrouded in the iron fog, so they panicked.

Since then, several people have tried all the methods, but still can’t get out. For ten years, the misery is unbearable.

During this period of time, of course, other people passed by here, and the four of them took turns calling for help, but either no one heard it at all, or after hearing it, they were involved in the iron fog and died immediately.

After a few times, all four of them began to despair.

But once someone passed by, they still had to desperately call for help, and even if they knew it would be ineffective, they would always try their best.

Qin Blacksmith was helpless, so he could only stand forward, clasped the mountain wall with both hands, and climbed a few steps up, and was out of breath.

——The power of heaven and earth is suppressed by the power of heaven and earth, so that these god-human warriors cannot combine, and they cannot exert their power beyond ordinary people. In addition, the iron fog in the sky makes people unable to breathe. They just want to climb up like ordinary people. All are extremely difficult.

“It’s getting weaker!”

Zen Master Hui smiled bitterly, walked behind Blacksmith Qin, flicked his palms, and pushed his tattered sleeves forward, forcing Blacksmith Qin to take another three steps.

“I come!”

Tuo Bahong also sprinted hard, facing the iron fog forward, suddenly slapped on the mountain wall, and the rocks splashed, Qin blacksmith took advantage of the shock and took two more steps.

Zhou Tieying saw that both of them had done their best, and knew that he couldn’t be left behind, so he squeezed to the mountain wall, stretched out his hand and lifted it up, making Qin smith take two more steps.

Blacksmith Qin broke out with a violent cough in mid-air. Although he only took a dozen steps, the concentration of iron mist here was much higher than in the valley.

Without the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, his body could hardly withstand the impact of the dense iron filings, and he couldn’t even open his mouth to drink.

“If there is no one to rescue us, within three years, we will surely die.”

Zen Master Hui let out a long sigh.

Blacksmith Qin gritted his teeth, raised his head to the sky and howled, exhausted his last infuriating energy, and let out a cry for help!

woo-

The sound of a long howl pierced the sky and broke the silence of Xuanyuan Mountain.

The birds were startled, the sunlight shook, and the entire mountain forest seemed to echo.

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