A group of people rested outside the valley for about half an hour. Everyone took this opportunity to simply bandage and treat their wounds, trying to restore their physical strength and skills.
But after all, this place was too close to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. After resting for a while, everyone began to worry, fearing that the pursuers would suddenly appear and be surrounded again.
Based on the above factors, Wuwu took the dozen or so martial arts people who had survived the battle and began to cross the mountains and ridges, walking on various remote paths, far away from the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
Seeing the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations getting farther and farther behind, the worries in everyone's hearts disappeared little by little. It was not until everyone walked for more than two hours that the worries in their hearts were completely eliminated.
At this time, the sun in the sky had already set, and a semicircle of bright moon rose above the head. The bright moonlight spread down, pure and white, forming a sharp contrast with the blood stains on everyone's body and the heavy and complicated mood.
In a dark and deep dense forest, there was a faint flicker of fire. A huge open space was artificially opened up in the middle of the dense forest. There were more than a dozen chopped down trees on the side, and several bonfires were burning.
It was burning blazingly, and the flames were leaping and dancing.
Around the bonfire, there were more than ten people from the world who had just escaped from the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. At this time, a group of them were sitting around the bonfire, and the surrounding area was quiet and silent.
Above the bonfire, there was a shelf on which were placed some game that people caught on the road. All the fur on these game animals had been stripped off and placed horizontally on the shelf for roasting.
The firelight danced, the flames swayed, and the game on it was roasted to a shiny, golden color, exuding a strong meaty aroma, floating in the air.
The moonlit night was quiet, with the watery moonlight sliding down from the top of the head and covering the earth. The dense forest was very quiet. From time to time, a few low roars of wild beasts and the chirping of birds could be heard from a distance.
A group of people sat around the bonfire, forgetting about the battle of life and death, forgetting their identity in the world, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, just sitting quietly, waiting for the game on the fire to be cooked.
This is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Everyone here relaxes and the fatigue of the day dissipates little by little and disappears into the dark night.
In the middle of the crowd, Zuo Zimu and others were sitting around. Xuanwu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on a giant tree. He was adjusting his breath and recovering the energy he had spent.
Don't look at it. He showed great power today and was invincible among thousands of troops. He killed thousands of Duan Zhengming's men and fell to the ground. In the end, he launched a huge wind that was almost miraculous.
All of this has to be paid for, especially the last palm push, which consumed almost half of his skills. It should be noted that he has absorbed the skills of many masters, and his internal strength is unparalleled. Most of his skills are enough to make Qiao
Even a master like Feng is exhausted.
In his body, a stream of true energy is flowing with two special qualities. Both of these peculiar qualities are very powerful. No one can contain the other. One is vast and the other is condensed and incomparable. Everyone can only
His face sometimes exudes a temperament as calm as water, as vast as the sea, and sometimes as condensed as steel, brave and domineering.
Everyone was shocked. Some even wiped their eyes and looked again, wondering if their eyes were blurry. This feeling was fleeting and difficult to capture. In the end, no one knew whether it was an illusion or not.
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Xuanwu breathed out slowly, raised his hands above his head, and then slowly lowered his strength, making a posture to withdraw his power. When he opened his eyes, everyone saw it, in his eyes
, as if two strange rays of light were emitted, fleeting.
After looking at everyone, Xu Wu slowly said: "Everyone, everyone escaped from death today. It can be said that we are extremely lucky, but such luck is indispensable. I wonder what your plans will be in the future?"
"Master Xu Zhuang, the reason why a few of us were able to escape today was not due to luck, let alone the elusive will of God. It was all due to your incredible skills and your great power at the critical moment, so that we could escape."
, at this time a person immediately raised his hand towards nothingness and said gratefully.
"Yes, it's all thanks to Master Xu today." The other people nodded and wanted to thank Xu. This is also a fact. If it weren't for Xu, none of them would be able to escape alive.
Among the few people who survived today's battle, who didn't understand how critical today's situation was, and who didn't despair and give up before, and then when the void appeared, that glimmer of light rose again.
Saw a glimmer of hope.
The ups and downs are always the most unforgettable. At this moment, everyone can still clearly think of the void fist that wiped out thousands of troops, the palm push and the rain of guns, and the last and most terrifying thing that caused a violent wind.
An invincible strong wind swept across the world and rescued everyone.
In the face of everyone's thanks and gratitude, Niwu took it easy and accepted it happily. He was magnanimous in his heart and did not feel the slightest bit humble or embarrassed about it. This is what he has worked hard for and what he deserves. Being too modest can sometimes be artificial.
and hypocrisy.
"Although I have fought bloody battles today and tried my best, I have only been able to rescue a few of the people here. It is a pity that there are still dozens of heroes who have not been able to come out. It is a pity that their heroic souls are floating in the empty valley from now on.
"The corpses have no one to bury them." Xianwu sighed, with a hint of sadness and melancholy in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky above, as if to see whether the souls of the dead heroes had ascended to heaven.
Everyone also looked up and saw the bright moonlight, brilliant stars, and little bits of light twinkling in the endless night sky, but they could never find those familiar faces or dead fighting souls.
"Master Xu Zhuang, don't be sad. Life and death are determined by destiny. It is destined by God. Unfortunately, all my martial arts colleagues died in battle today. It was God's will and human power was helpless." Several people immediately persuaded them and asked those people to die.
All deaths are attributed to the vague and invisible providence of God.
"No, it's not God's will." Xu Wu's face darkened and his voice was angry, "It's Duan Zhengming and the Duan family of Dali who make them think they are the royal family of Dali, so they look down on us in the world and treat us like dirt, like dirt.
The careless, random bullying and killing are simply unscrupulous."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent. No one came out to express their opinions, but they all lowered their heads, caressed the scars on their bodies, and looked at the dried blood, with deep hatred and resentment in their eyes.
"Yes, the Duan family is simply bullying others too much. They dare to go against the general rule of the world and kill us at will. It's too abominable." The man who had broken one arm said viciously, leaving the remaining hand
It hit the ground hard, causing a burst of dust and smoke.
"The Duan family relies on its great power and has thousands of troops, so it doesn't take us seriously," another middle-aged woman said angrily. She is the palace owner of Dali Qianhu Palace, xing
Zi was violent and strong, and was very angry at Duan's behavior.
"Yes, the Duan clan is too arrogant and arrogant. They do all kinds of things with the help of their unique skills such as the One Yang Finger and Six Meridians Divine Sword..." "They rape women and children and forcefully recruit young men..." "They are despicable and despicable.
Dirty..."
Everyone kept criticizing the Duan family one by one, regardless of whether they have some or not, real or fake, or they were made up temporarily, but all the evil deeds they could think of were directed at the Duan family.
The whole clan had their heads slapped.
Everyone here is extremely resentful towards them. After today's battle, the blood feud has been forged. Naturally, the harsher the criticism, the better, no matter what is true or false, right or wrong.
Xingwu became quiet at this time and did not speak. Instead, he let everyone vent their anger one by one, and let each of them personally tell the faults of the Duan family.
A group of people were talking in a flurry, and all kinds of things were said. Niuwu frowned and relaxed as he listened, and his forehead was sweating. A man said that the Duan family is a group of lustful people, and they
Regardless of ethics, many of the clan's deformed children were born to close relatives and were sent to the Tenryu Temple to be raised.
Another woman said that Tianlong Temple is actually a place where the Duan family hides evil and evil, and it is also the backstage and strong support for their evil deeds. Some even say that there is actually a huge secret room underground in Tianlong Temple, which contains prisoners from all over the world.
The beautiful women were captured for the so-called eminent monks to enjoy at night.
In the end, they even dug up the ancestral graves of the Duan family and said that when Dali was founded, the ancestors of Duan Zhengming and others plotted to usurp the throne, just like the two brothers plotted to usurp Duan Yanqing's throne.
Each of these people are famous and promising people. Although they cannot be said to be eloquent, they are also true to their word. What they say is like water thrown away, and they generally will not deny it.
If I hadn't been filled with endless resentment and a strong intention to kill the Duan family today, I wouldn't have said it without thinking, or even said it without asking the reason, just to vent the resentment in my heart.
At this time, they started to talk, and the more they talked, the stronger the resentment in their hearts became. Everyone talked together, and an atmosphere of worthlessness gradually emerged, vowing to denounce the Duan family.
Once the words are spoken, they can never be taken back, let alone said in front of so many people. Who dares not to admit that after today, when their minds are clear, they will find that they are talking nonsense at this time.
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At that time, they had no choice but to admit this nonsense as fact and truth. When someone in the arena asked about it later, they would kill to tell them it was true.
The ugly reputation of the Duan family was finally settled at this time. Not to mention jumping into the Yellow River, even jumping into the sea would not wash it away. Reputation is the voice of comment on the name that comes from people's mouths.dd