chapter 13 Mysterious space, empty valley ===

In a foggy space, a group of nihilistic consciousness floated around like headless flies. Everything was shrouded in a faint mist, with no end in sight.

"who I am?"

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

The nihilistic consciousness swam back and forth in the mist. It was unknown how long it had been floating, and there was nothing but white mist.

It felt very lonely and wanted to scream loudly. It subconsciously made a movement to open its mouth, but found that it could not make a sound at all.

A golden lightning as thick as a bucket flashed across, followed by a shaking like a mountain shaking, as if the fog was split open by the thick lightning.

It finally saw something other than fog, which surprised him inexplicably. It was just a solemnity coming from the golden lightning, and the boundless power that destroyed the world. It felt that as long as it got closer and was hit by the golden lightning, it would turn into ashes and nothing would be left. This is an instinctive fear.

The shaking like the sky and the earth collapsing continued, and it was also confused by the huge abnormal noise and sound waves.

After an unknown amount of time, Rusk Cunning woke up from the blur. I looked at the clear world in front of me in surprise. It was vaguely similar to the previous canyon, except that the ground was bright and there was no vegetation, only stones and soil.

There was a light layer of mist all around. Although it was not as thick as before, it was still impossible to see very far.

Why did he suddenly return to the canyon again? Wasn't he on the small platform on the cliff? Rusk Cunning suddenly thought of this question and felt a little weird. But looking down, I suddenly discovered that he was actually several feet high from the ground. He actually kept floating.

Did he die and is now in a state of soul? Rusk Cunning was surprised for a while. With a thought in his heart, he floated ten feet away at a very fast speed.

He made up his mind to find out what kind of place this was. But after floating for a while, it touched a transparent barrier-like barrier. He has no blocking effect. It went through the clouds all of a sudden.

After he passed through the barrier, there was nothing but white mist everywhere he passed. Floating and floating, I don’t know how far it floated. Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the mist, forming an irresistible attraction for him.

"Ayawn!"Rusk Cunning shuddered, subconsciously opened his eyes and found that his body was already soaked.

"What happened to that mysterious space just now? I was floating all the time."

Rusk Cunning scratched his head and thought for a while. He couldn't understand anything. He could only remember that he ate a green fruit before falling asleep, and then his whole body was so swollen that it felt like it was about to explode. Then he fell unconscious. He must have fainted, and then he may have fallen asleep. , so he summarized everything just now as a dream.

The wet clothes were uncomfortable clinging to his body, and there was no one around. Rusk Cunning took off the clothes on his body and wanted to hang them on the vines to dry in the mountain breeze. Only then did he realize that the vines on the cliff were all withered and yellow. , without any sign of life. Looking up at the top of the cliff, the canyon, which was originally covered in mist like clouds and mountains, is now clear and clear. Where is there any fog at all?

"What happened in this valley? It's really weird."Rusk Cunning muttered.

In less than half an hour, the clothes were dry. He quickly put it on. Although there was no one around, he was still not used to being naked.

His stomach was growling again. Rusk Cunning touched his stomach and looked at the top of the cliff, thinking to himself that he had slept for at least a whole night. There is no food here. If I wait any longer, I am afraid that even if the wolf above leaves, I will be too hungry to have the strength to climb up even if I want to.

After all, this small platform is still nearly twenty feet away from the top. The place where the vines grow is still five or six feet away from the top of the cliff. It's not easy to get up there either.

After thinking about this clearly, he decided to take a risk. Put the dagger on your waist, then tie one end of the broken rope around your waist, loop the rest around your arm.

After doing this, he pulled the vine with both hands to feel how strong the vine was, and then climbed up the vine using his hands and feet.

Some of these vines had withered for a while, and quite a few of them were still green yesterday, but for some unknown reason, they all withered and turned yellow overnight. Even the trees on the cliff lost their vitality and withered overnight.

After practicing the "Hunyuan Jing", Rusk Cunning physical condition was several times better than before, and he didn't feel tired even after climbing more than ten feet.

He clamped a strong vine between his legs, then tied one end of the dagger with a rope, grabbed the dagger and threw it towards the nearest dead tree on the cliff. It was repeated several times without hitting, until the fifth time, the dagger tied with a rope was placed on the branch of the big tree and spun around. Rusk Cunning pulled hard, and the dagger got stuck on the branch and did not fall. He was so happy that he climbed up along the rope and jumped to the ground nimbly. He didn't see the wild wolf, but what he saw in front of him shocked him.

After staying in this canyon for nearly a year, I have already become familiar with everything in the canyon. It is shrouded in fog all day long, tigers roar and monkeys cackle, and there are overgrown weeds and trees.

But in front of us, the scorching sun was in the sky, the sunlight was shining directly down, and there was still a little fog. Moreover, all the flowers, plants and trees in the valley were withered, and there was no sign of life at all. Everything seemed so strange.

Since he couldn't figure out what happened, Rusk Cunning didn't bother to think about it anymore. Since the valley had become a barren land, he would leave first.

He untied the dagger from the rope and left quickly with his only weapon. I left Taniguchi the day before yesterday and walked at least dozens of miles. It would take a while just to walk on my legs. That day, when I applied my vitality to my eyes, my vision improved a lot. If I applied my vitality to my feet, would it also have an effect?

With such doubts, Rusk Cunning tried to circulate the vitality in his Dantian to his feet. Suddenly, the strength of his feet seemed to increase several times, and he took one step forward, which was nearly half a foot away. He was overjoyed. Among the former Thunder Knife Sect disciples, not many could achieve this speed.

Rusk Cunning was very excited to discover another use of vitality. The successive successes made him full of ambition. Even if the old man in black robe was unwilling to teach him, he could still figure out the use of vitality. This should be the so-called immortal. Technique.

Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that after not going back in the past two days, there should be very few little green ants left, so he simply fled the valley before the old man in black robe came back. Otherwise, when the old man in black robe comes back, he won't beat himself to death.

However, it was only three or four miles away from the cave, and when he tried harder to escape from the canyon, Rusk Cunning figure suddenly stagnated.