Through the rumors told by Yunmeng Pavilion and Jun'er Quasi-Emperor, at least, Zhao Fan learned about one thing, the Five Poems Valley, and no monk has ever had the opportunity to get it. The five emperors could not shake the five.
The head statue is an unprecedented race. Such a magical thing cannot be just a decoration!
But the emperors, quasi-emperors and even countless monks all went to the Valley of Five Shous with luck, but in the end they all returned empty-handed!
Not only that, the snow and moon ruins, which the Eternal Emperor believed could make up for the defects of Zhao Fan's robbery, also disappeared with the emergence of the Five Poems Valley!
This directly aroused Zhao Fan's curiosity.
Where did those five head statues come from?
He stood in the imperial palace and looked at the rapidly retreating view outside the light curtain.
Gradually, he passed through the border of Huoguyuan Kingdom and entered the territory of Yuyueyuan Kingdom after passing through the barren connection zone.
Finally, we arrived at the area where the Valley of Five Sects is located.
"Stop!" Zhao Fan's thoughts moved, and the imperial palace was frozen in the void. He turned his head and looked at the four girls, saying, "Are you waiting for me in the imperial palace, or go to the Valley of Five Poems together to take a look?
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Yunmeng Pavilion smiled and said, "Since you are here, how can you be held in the imperial palace?"
Even if she had heard the rumors about Five Stories of Valley, she had never been here before and was still fresh.
Jun'er, Jue Emperor, Xue Nianyun, Ning Xu Wan'er also stood up one after another, expressing her desire to see that magical place.
Zhao Fan didn't say much. He waved his palm and moved him, the four women, and the demon Gou who was sitting on his shoulders to the outside of the imperial palace. Then he put it away with his backhand and landed on the ground together.
At this moment, in front of Zhao Fan and his party's sight was a large pit of one million meters deep.
If you look down, you will find that it is a five-pointed star with a margin that is not flat, with the relative star angles being 100,000 meters apart.
At present, there are no other monks in the Five Poems Valley except Zhao Fan and his party.
Because the Five Poems Valley has been around for a long time, at first, monks from all over the chaos flocked to it, but they did not get the opportunity, and it became extremely deserted afterwards.
Ning Xu Wan'er stood on the edge and looked down, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but take two steps back before she could stabilize.
There is no way, she is still the Supreme Lord of Nine Tribulations. The atmosphere of the Five Poems Valley, plus the height of one million meters, is really unbearable.
"Let's go down."
Zhao Fan bounced his fingers, and a colorful cloud of magic power appeared under his feet. He glanced at Ning Xu Wan'er and said, "Wan'er, come on."
"Okay, Mr. Zhao."
Ning Xu Wan'er walked up to Mana Caiyun with a embarrassed smile, stood behind Zhao Fan and covered her eyes, not daring to look at it. However, the white robe figure stood in front of her, but she felt very safe in her heart.
Yunmeng Museum, Jun'er's quasi-emperor, and Xue Nianyun jumped down casually, falling at the same speed as Zhao Fan at all times.
A height of one million meters, in normal circumstances, may be a long distance for ordinary people, but invincible, it cannot be simpler.
However, the closer to the bottom of the Five Poems, the greater the buoyancy that exists like a liquid, the greater the buoyancy, as if something invisibly prevents the incoming person from coming.
Seven hundred thousand meters.
Five hundred thousand meters.
Hundred thousand meters.
Ten thousand meters!
With one thousand meters left, the buoyancy suddenly disappeared without a trace, no difference from the normal void.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan was puzzled for a moment, and then said with interest: "It's different under one thousand meters."
"yes."
Xue Nianyun nodded and smiled, "The resistance I just had to spend a lot of effort on was 1,001 meters, otherwise I would be unable to move forward. The result is extremely relaxed now."
"strangeness……"
Yunmeng Pavilion said thoughtfully: "You are invincible, but you can't move. Why am I a quasi-emperor? I just felt that it was difficult to move?"
"I feel the same way." Jun'er's quasi-emperor was inexplicably , and she even used her extremely flexible body technique to break through the buoyancy reverse drop at nearly one thousand meters .
"Well, I actually felt a lot of effort when I was 1,001 meters."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "It seems that the Five Poems Valley is indeed magical. There is no unified standard for buoyancy. Different levels of life can make you feel different."
Ning Xu Wan'er and Gou Emoji couldn't understand the former. These two were carried by Zhao Fan. What kind of buoyancy does it have? It doesn't exist at all!
The next moment.
Zhao Fan and his party landed at the bottom of the Valley of Five Poems.
The location is not far from a star angle.
"Look, that's one of the head statues." Jun'er quasi-emperor looked at him curiously.
Zhao Fan focused his attention and looked at the nearby star angle.
The head statue stands on the soil and ends at the neck.
The appearance is extremely different, with three eyes, one on the forehead, one on the chin, and one on the back of the head.
Without a nose, there is a cross-shaped mouth, but it is in the middle of the face.
There are no organs like ears.
The hair is gathered behind the head.
"This is...it's too unique."
Zhao Fan sighed and began to observe the head statue in detail. He found that the knife skills of the head statue were particularly unique, looked quite rough, but extremely vivid, and outlined the lifelike with the simplest lines.
Shen Yun.
"I'll give it a try."
At this moment, Yunmeng Pavilion raised its palm, condensed a nearly black beam of light, and cast it at the head statue.
"flutter!"
The black beam hit the head statue, but after the power was dissipated, the head statue did not change at all.
"I'll come too."
Jun'er's quasi-emperor put all his strength into a blow close to the top quasi-emperor, but he still couldn't destroy the head statue. She said in admiration: "The rumors are actually true!"
The two quasi-emperors have finished their trials, and Xue Nianyun and Ning Xu Wan'er have no desire to do anything.
Zhao Fan walked closer to the head statue, raised his palm and pinched and rubbed it, and said in surprise: "What kind of stone is this? The structure makes the original mystery that I control create a sudden feeling, as if it is different from the entire inner chaos.
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"It is said that those emperors also noticed that the material of the head statue was special." Yunmeng Pavilion shook its head and said, "But no one can get it down for research."
Zhao Fan walked around the head statue again and said, "Let's go to the other four head statues to take a look."
Not long after, Zhao Fan and his party finished visiting the other four star corners one by one.
The five head statues have roughly the same appearance, but the eyes and expressions are different.
"Probably, we are in vain." Yunmeng Pavilion shrugged and smiled. After the curiosity was finished, she could not go further, so she had lost the freshness.
"Don't worry."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "What if the monks who have been here before have missed anything in the Valley of Five Poems."
The doubts in his heart became even more intense. Where did the snow and moon ruins go?
The bottom of the Five Poems Valley seemed to have reached the end of inner chaos. Zhao Fan tried to escape from the ground and also tried to open up with the emperor's name, but he could not shake the soil under his feet.
The Snow Moon Ruins are the only ones that are known to perfectly make up for the defects of the disaster layer.
Although there is the alternative option of the robber beast, Zhao Fan doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, he will become a complete internal chaos creature. If that happens, he will be a guest when he returns to his hometown. Even if there is no substantial impact, Zhao Fan can do so.
Can't accept it.
No matter how vast or prosperous the inner chaos is, he still has no sense of belonging.
"The Valley of Five Poems..."
Zhao Fan simply sat on the ground. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his butt, and after taking a breath, he suddenly bounced up.
"Sect Master Zhao, what's wrong with you? He was shocked."
Yunmeng Museum was confused.
"Blood, you've shed a lot of blood behind you!" Ning Xuwan'er, who was standing here, couldn't help but widen her eyes.
Zhao Fan reached out and touched it, took it in front of him and looked at it. It was indeed bleeding. Even though there was no pain on the left half of his butt, it was like a hole was poked, and blood was gushing!
In a blink of an eye, a pile of blood was flowing on the ground.
This scene shocked the four women. Logically speaking, even if an ordinary supreme master had a wound, healing in a short time, but the other party could not stop bleeding!
What's more, Zhao Fan is a member of the top quasi-emperor!
Defense, self-healing power...What kind of injuries can have this effect?
"It's so unlucky."
Zhao Fan covered the bloody hole in his butt with one hand, lowered his body and looked at the place he had just sat there.
“That’s…”
Zhao Fan noticed that a sesame white thing embedded in the soil between the blood was embedded, "The insect? Is it a corpse?"
"Insect corpse?"
Yunmeng Museum, Jun'er's quasi-emperor, Xue Nianyun and Ning Xu Wan'er all stepped forward one after another.
"It seems like it's really a bug."
"I've never seen such a bug."
"It's it that makes Mr. Zhao bleed continuously?"
"So small, can you really wear the robe and physical defense of Sect Master Zhao?"
The four girls are very fresh.
now.
Demon Gou pointed at Zhao Fan in horror and said, "Master, your face is purple, and your eyes are also oozing purple silk! Damn, this is not poisoning!"
When the four girls heard the sound, they were shocked by Zhao Fan's current appearance.
“Is there any?”
Zhao Fan was about to turn into a mirror and look at it. Suddenly, he felt his magic power stagnate like glue. Then he became dizzy, and even the will comparable to the emperor could not support him to stay awake.
thump!
Zhao Fan felt the darkness in front of him, and then he tilted his head weakly and fell to the ground. The remaining Yunmeng Museum, Jun'er Quasi-Emperor, Ning Xu Wan'er, Xue Nianyun and Gou Demon were at a loss beside him...