Chapter seven hundred and eighty fourth valley doubts

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 Qin Sang jumped between the fragments of the mountain peak.

His goal is the valley. When passing by the secret place, he sometimes activates his sword energy to test, but nothing happens.

The space on the seventh floor seems to have no end, and mountain fragments are everywhere.

Qin Sang flew with all his strength, crossing countless fragments, and finally arrived near the valley.

At this moment, his figure suddenly paused, escaped from the light, and fell into a jungle not far away. He took away his breath and looked in the direction of the valley with a frown.

Just now, a figure flashed across the valley, and there seemed to be more than one.

No wonder I didn't see a single soul along the way.

Could it be that all the monks who broke into the Heavenly Tower before now gathered in the valley?

Qin Sang was thoughtful, suspecting that the battle between the Demon Lord and the Great Witch Zhu originated in the valley, so after they left, these people gathered over one after another, trying to pick up the pieces.

The great witch Zhu found some kind of treasure in the valley, which had never been found before.

There may be a teleportation array to a higher level hidden in the valley, which is related to the ancient cultivator's relics in the Sky Tower. The Demon Lord is hot on his heels. It seems that it's not just the fight between the two clans.

The Wu Clan has gained something as soon as they arrived. Could it be that they obtained some ancient books and learned the secrets of the Seven Kills Palace?

Qin Sang waited and watched for a while, confirming that there was no Yuanying Patriarch in the valley at this time, and couldn't bear it any longer. He turned into a ray of light, flew out of the jungle, and headed straight for the valley.

The valley is huge.

Among all the fragments Qin Sang has seen before, this is the largest one.

Mountain fragments include complete valleys.

When the light falls on the entrance of the valley, what comes into view is the lush mountain forest on both sides of the valley, full of greenery.

The river in the middle of the valley has dried up, and the mountain forests on both sides are still very lush. However, there is no wind here, and the leaves are motionless. The entire mountain forest feels very strange and lifeless, which is contrary to the green in the field of vision.

This feeling is the same as the lower layers.

At this time, some monks were busy in the valley, looking for something.

They noticed Qin Sang's arrival, just looked up and ignored him.

However, judging from their expressions, they probably haven't found anything useful yet.

The fallen ancient trees and traces of chaos everywhere were enough to show that there had been fierce battles in the valley. He was right in guessing that the Nascent Souls of the two tribes must have fought here.

However, trying to find clues from these traces is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Qin Sang stood at the entrance and looked around, finally staring at the inside of the valley.

It was surrounded by a black light, like a black hole.

If you look closely, you will find that the black light is actually composed of dense black silk threads, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, making it look like a mess, completely blocking the inside of the valley.

There are many restrictions on the stone walls on both sides, and the surface is mottled, like weathered stone, with black threads shooting out from the mountain walls.

This kind of black silk thread is as thin as a piano string, and it is not a tangible thing. They are suspended there, motionless. Because there are so many of them, when you look at them suddenly, you think they are a ball of black light.

It looked like a light thread, but it was extremely dangerous. None of the monks who were looking for it in the valley dared to get close.

It is said that several Yuanying Patriarchs died here, and in the end no bones were left.

For many years, no one has successfully broken in.

The mountain wall at the edge of the silk thread is also covered with messy sword marks, knife marks, and riddled with holes, but most of them are old. It can be seen that the great witch Zhu was also scrupulous when fighting with the demon lord, and did not dare to disturb the silk thread.

"What treasure did Great Witch Zhu get? How can we verify it under the eyes of so many people?"

Qin Sang frowned, shook his head helplessly, and ducked in.

He walked through the valley bottom, letting go of his consciousness and searching without any scruples. Others did the same.

The strange thing is that they found nothing except traces of battle.

Treasures cannot be left hanging out, otherwise they would have been taken away long ago.

Since the great witch Zhu got the treasure, he must have opened some secret place.

At this time, Qin Sang heard other monks communicating.

"Do you think there is no ancient secret palace at all? Isn't the Great Witch Zhu a treasure that broke into the valley and took it out?"

After searching to no avail, a monk stood up straight, stared into the depths of the valley, and asked questions.

Others also looked there.

The black silk threads are suspended quietly, as if they can swallow even the light, which is frightening.

"Didn't you say that there is a higher-level teleportation array hidden here? Did you guess wrong before that there is no teleportation array here, but a place where treasures are hidden? However, the Seven Kills Palace has been opened so many times, and no one has ever been able to enter. We

There are many outstanding people in the human race, and there are many who are not inferior to the great wizard Zhu, but they are all helpless. Is the great wizard Zhu so powerful that he can withstand the power of the black thread? "

Someone said suspiciously.

Another person said: "Everyone is either spreading rumors that the Wu Clan is provoking without authorization and does not hesitate to start a war, or that they are coming for the Seven Kills Palace. They must know something before they dare to make this desperate move. Besides, the Wu Clan has so many weird witchcrafts.

It has a long heritage, and there are some things that are difficult for us to understand. It is not surprising that there are ways to deal with the black thread. However, if the human race’s ancient cultivation treasure is really hidden here, but the Wu clan has taken advantage of it, I wonder if those seniors will be willing to do so.”

"The storm in the Canglang Sea is rising again!"

The man sighed softly.

While he was talking, some monks flew over and stood scattered in front of the black silk thread. Their eyes showed fear, and they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

No one saw any mystery in it.

Some people were unwilling to give up and continued to search, while others quietly quit.

Qin Sang's eyes were sharp, searching and listening to their discussion.

He summoned the ebony sword and pretended to clean up the debris on the ground, but in fact he was secretly activating the sword energy and testing everywhere.

From the outside, the Dairi Mountain Cliff of Ziwei Palace looks no different from other places, but there are sword paths and teleportation arrays hidden inside, and only the unique sword energy of the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter" can be opened.

He can only place his hope on this.

In the end, Qin Sang, like everyone else, gained nothing.

He came deep into the valley and felt troubled.

"Do we need to test all the mountain fragments? It is impossible to complete it in such a short time."

Qin Sang looked helpless as he looked at the intertwined threads in front of him.

With his level of cultivation, entering would be a dead end.

These threads themselves should have nothing to do with sword energy. Neither the ebony sword nor the killing talisman moved.

Qin Sang was unwilling to leave like this, so she turned her eyes and looked up and down at the mountain walls on both sides.

The mountain wall is covered with scars, and some sword marks may even have been left by ancient monks countless years ago. After a long time, they are displayed in front of today's people.

Suddenly, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly froze, staring at a sword mark.

This sword mark is on the edge of the black silk thread, its location is hidden, and it is very small and difficult to detect!


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