The question that Mu Lingbo had never thought of the answer to was pointed out, and she said angrily, "Mr. Lu, you have the final say."
Mo Jiuling sighed softly and said with a smile, "Although the Huanxian Valley is very attractive to most people, and I heard it is a rare place in Cangyao to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but... it no longer has much appeal to me.
Already."
"Master Mo's cultivation is truly astonishing."
Mo Jiuling looked at Mu Lingbo and said, "After she detoxifies, she can notify me as soon as possible."
Lu Xun just looked at Mu Lingbo, "Do you believe him?"
"Believe it." She said decisively without thinking.
This kind of answer that skipped thinking made Mo Jiuling a little shocked, or should I say...surprise?
"Okay, let's take Mr. Mo in with us." Lu Xun said methodically, "Since you are already from Huanxian Valley, you have this qualification."
"But, doesn't this break the rules?"
Lu Xun smiled lightly, "Rules? When you came to Huanxian Valley, didn't you also break the rules? Rules that can be broken are not rules. We are not Shenglin City, and we don't have so many rules. The only thing we need is trust."
"I will definitely live up to your trust, sir."
Lu Xun looked at the sky and said, "Get in the car. Let's pass Stonehenge first. The guy behind is still waiting."
Mu Xiaobao asked carefully, "Grandpa Lu...what should I do if Uncle Ye is sick?"
Mu Lingbo turned his head and looked at the figure holding the sword in the distance. He just followed him all the way here. He didn't dare to get too close, and he didn't dare to follow too far.
This funny guy never expected to be so stubborn.
"He can't pass Stonehenge." Lu Xun glanced over there, "There are many formation mechanisms here. Even if he is lucky enough to pass, the road ahead will be even more dangerous. Many masters who have achieved enlightenment have fallen victim to countless formation mechanisms.
Among them, in fact, even if they can get through, it doesn’t matter, they can’t get through the final Moonstone Gate anyway.”
After getting back into the carriage, Lu Xun drove again.
This Stonehenge is another huge maze, and the marks on the stone can only be understood by people in the Immortal Valley of Fantasy.
The symbols are all weird runes, as well as some obviously new and alternative symbols. Mu Lingbo replaced them with Arabic numerals just in case he couldn't remember them. People here can't understand them anyway.
Arabic numerals.
"Mom, Uncle Ye won't die here, will he?"
Mu Lingbo thought for a while, "Probably not. It's too inferior to die in the first formation. He can only deserve it. If he doesn't die, he will be trapped here for at least a day or two. When the time comes, he will know to go out when he is hungry.
Looking for something to eat."
Mu Xiaobao sighed quietly, "I wish Uncle Ye was that smart."
Mo Jiuling said coldly, "People who are stupid to death do not deserve sympathy."
The stupid person hurried over after the carriage entered Stonehenge.
"Is this... is this the legendary Ghost Valley?" Ye Beiling supported himself with a long sword and raised his head to look up, almost leaning back at 90 degrees. "It is not difficult to walk on such a high stone.
I know how high it will be.”
With a thought in his mind, he held the ink sword and quickly moved up one of the boulders with vigorous movements.
I could see clearly just now that the carriage entered next to this stone.
When he climbed up the first boulder, what he saw made his brows knit together, and he felt even more confused. "What are they doing in Ghost Valley? It doesn't look like they can't stand it."
