This is tantamount to erasing the future and eradicating hope.
The setting sun was setting above my head, and the orange-red light was slanting down.
The huge black stone forest surrounding the giant pit was pulled out into huge black shadows under the setting sun.
It is projected diagonally into this huge pit.
That dark and sad atmosphere, and that ferocious momentum.
The secret test makes people shudder even more.
It's like walking on the edge of hell.
Ouyang Yufei, Xuanyuan Che, Liu Yue, and Yun Zhao walked silently, silently, very depressed, very silent.
"Why?" It's in this depression.
Xuanyuan Che, who had been silent since seeing the huge pit, suddenly spoke.
The voice was very deep, with an indescribable hoarseness.
Raising his head, Xuanyuan Che looked deeply at Ouyang Yufei, the expression in his eyes was too complicated.
"I have been to Hades Island. The grass grows long, orioles fly, butterflies fly around, the spring water is clear, and the scenery is prosperous. It is a mansion of gods.
It is a wonderland that completely transcends the Central Plains and makes people enjoy themselves rather than miss Shu.
Not so.
It's not this ferocious black mountain, it's not this baby's withered bones, it's not this barren mountains and rivers, it's not this gloomy hell.
Ouyang Yufei, tell me, is this an underworld island?"
Looking at Ouyang Yufei, Xuanyuan Che's voice was deep.
He has been here, he has been here to heal his injuries.
At that time, what he saw was a fairyland.
The residents on the island are courteous, courteous and loving.
Taking human kindness to the extreme.
And the fairy mountain and sacred lake on the island is green and blue, with countless treasures of heaven and earth blooming on it.
With just one hoe dig, one can dig out a hundred years of abundant ginseng resources.
That kind of beautiful scenery surrounded by bees and butterflies is simply not available in other places.
It is simply an overseas fairy mountain, the residence of gods.
There is today’s majestic seascape.
The ferocious landscape and the smell of blood.
This is not the Hades Island in his memory, no.
Listening to Xuanyuan Che's question, Ouyang Yufei turned his back to the three of them and traced a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, an indescribable wry smile.