In the cloudy sky, there were nine fist-sized balls of purple lightning looming, and the silver snake in the thunder cloud seemed to be attracted by an irresistible force of gravity. It swam towards the purple lightning ball from all directions, and burrowed in head to tail.
The nine balls of purple electricity were like a few extremely hungry fat-bellied idiots, opening their big mouths and scrambling to swallow the incoming electricity. Their size was also increasing rapidly, from the size of a fist at the beginning to the size of a millstone in the blink of an eye.
It emits an extremely bright and dazzling light, and looks like nine fierce purple giant eyes overlooking the small land in the valley from the sky.
The purple electricity group swelled to the size of a millstone and suddenly stopped. The surrounding currents quickly dispersed, but nine groups of purple electricity rotated together at high speed... In the valley, Xu Qing was digging hard at the ground with a small shovel in his hand. Beside him,
Two small mounds of earth have been built, but the ink jade box is still missing. This also proves the saying that sometimes the eyes are the easiest thing to deceive you.
Click! The tip of the shovel touched a hard object. Xu Qing suddenly felt happy. He quickly swung the shovel and dug a few times. A box covered with wet mud appeared in front of him. He put down the shovel and dug out the box with both hands.
When I put it in my backpack, I had no idea that there were nine balls of purple lightning the size of millstones spinning rapidly in the sky above my head.
"Okay, get out of the way before the hurricane comes." Xu Qing muttered to himself, rubbed the wet mud on his hands, turned around and prepared to leave. He had a two or three meter long cow tied to his ankle.
The end of the tendon rope is tied with a very special homemade thunder weapon.
The small black coffin and the crystal pendant were tied together by a tendon rope. At first glance, they looked like a tightly tied dog-headed rice dumpling. As long as Xu Qing moved around, the rope tied around his ankle would
Drag this thunder artifact.
Ta-ta-ta-Xu Qing dragged the thunder weapon and ran forward. His current movements could no longer be described with words such as running for thunder and lightning. There was only one word, "fight". He was running with all his strength towards the mouth of the valley.
, he must run through the path of lightning rods as quickly as possible before the hurricane comes, and it is best to rush to the valley mouth...
Chichi - the nine purple lightning balls in the sky seemed to have suddenly come to life. The edges radiated with blazing electric arcs like the roots of a big tree. The nine purple lightning balls connected in a straight line and flew rapidly. In an instant, they had already reached the mouth of the valley.
, the straight line composed of nine groups of purple electricity quickly changed its shape and became a half arc. From the outside, it looked like a curved purple moon.
Xu Qing had no time to look up at the sky, he just kept his head down and ran. He had now rushed to the path connected by the lightning rods. The nervousness in his heart was slightly relieved, but now was not the time to relax. The danger would come at any time if he did not rush to the valley entrance.
Boom - Two bolts of lightning struck the top of the lightning rod and were quickly directed underground. The high temperature generated instantly burned the soil at the bottom of the rod until it creaked, and wisps of charred smoke emitted. Xu Qing was not affected at all.
Affected, he lowered his head and ran past the lightning rod. Now he only had a simple thought in his mind. He ran to the valley entrance as quickly as possible. Whether he could integrate the inner elixir and break through the holy realm was no longer important. He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
A film about Death Valley full of deadly dangers.
The idea of survival is that simple. Simple and pure thoughts can best stimulate the potential in the human body. Xu Qing ran with all his strength without any distractions. The not-so-distant valley mouth was like a portal separating life and death. He wanted to rush out at all costs.
There was no wind, no rain, no thunder or lightning, and the valley seemed to fall into a strange tranquility. Xu Qing's eyes were fixed on the purple-lit valley mouth in front of him, with two bits of gold flashing in his eyes. His muscles were tense to the extreme.
, the thoughts in my mind suddenly became active, I was close, I guess I could rush out if I ran a hundred meters further, work harder...
Wrong, the color of the valley! Xu Qing's heart suddenly shook, and he looked up at the sky. A dazzling purple moon appeared in his pupils, and the forked arc seemed to have blocked the crescent moon with a purple burr.
Purple Thunder! Isn't it? Xu Qing looked stunned, stopped dead in his tracks, and stared at the purple moon hanging in the sky at the mouth of the valley. Is this the Purple Thunder that the Snow Mastiff said could instantly kill a warrior in the Holy Realm?
?He has no answer, and no one has given him the answer, but one thing is certain, he can feel the irresistible power contained in this purple moon.
Xu Qing gritted his teeth and stopped moving forward. His eyes were fixed on the purple moon hanging high in the sky at the entrance of the valley. The skin between his eyebrows was beating unceasingly. There seemed to be a rapid voice in his mind shouting: "It's not far, rush over."
,Quickly, rush over..."
Driven by the sound, Xu Qing slowly squatted down and pressed the fingertips of his hands on the cold ground. He remembered that sprinters used this starting position, which allowed them to reach the limit of speed in an instant.
"Hmph! Can you outrun lightning? Go back, hurry up, go back..." A cold snort sounded in vain in his mind, and the rapid voice turned dull. Xu Qing's body trembled as if he was struck by lightning, and there was a rush of pain on his back.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
"Rush over, hurry up, rush over, you can survive..." The rapid voice sounded again, and Xu Qing felt a stinging pain in the middle of his eyebrows.
"Go back, hurry up, go back, you will die..." The dull voice immediately retorted, "Rush over, hurry up, rush over, you can survive..." The two voices overlapped, and Xu Qing felt that his mind was in chaos.
The remaining two voices were arguing fiercely.
Survival is human instinct. When this instinct is forcibly suppressed by external conditions, it is easy to produce various negative emotions, pessimism, despair, impulse, madness, delusions, hallucinations... Ancient warriors, Buddhists and Taoists have a common understanding of these negative emotions.
Collectively, inner demons.
Inner demons abound in both favorable and reverse poles. The times when people are most successful and successful and when they are struggling most painfully are often the times when they are most likely to breed inner demons. In these two extreme situations, people will lose themselves. If they cannot defeat themselves and abandon distracting thoughts, they will eventually
Only to fall into the abyss of self-destruction.
The purple moon hanging over the mouth of the valley is equivalent to suddenly cutting off all Xu Qing's escape routes. The painful dilemma caused him to lose the ability to think for himself for a while, and his survival instinct continued to drive him to make choices, leading to the emergence of inner demons.
Xu Qing gritted his steel teeth and pressed his palms heavily to the ground. A sharp gravel pierced his palms, and blood immediately flowed down. A strong sting was transmitted from his palms along the nerves to his brain.
The two voices that were arguing suddenly stopped. The two chattering voices stopped for less than two seconds and then started to argue again.
"Get out! Get out of here, get out!" Xu Qing raised his head fiercely, opened his mouth and let out a loud shout, staring at the purple crescent moon in the sky at the mouth of the valley with a pair of golden eyes.