This is a sound transmission stone, similar to the effect of recording.
It turned out that Xu Ziling's injury had not recovered at all. He only deliberately said that his injury had stabilized to comfort Zhao Haiqing and the two.
However, when he saw Zhao Haiqing and Song Shuhao risking their lives to enter the Kunlun Mountains mining area to dig for him in order to treat his injuries, he felt very guilty and did not want to implicate them both.
He felt that if it weren't for him, Zhao Haiqing and Song Shuhao would have a very good life with their abilities, and he didn't want to be a burden to them anymore.
After listening to Xu Ziling's message, the two of them burst into tears.
Song Shuhao said excitedly: "Where has he gone? I'll find him!"
Uncle Santa realized something had happened and said nervously: "I know which direction he went. I'll go get the horse. You guys wait for me."
"No need." Qin Fan raised his hand, and everyone found themselves suddenly in mid-air, with a big sword at their feet and the sound of the howling wind in their ears.
"ah!"
Zhao Haiqing and Song Shuhao had seen Qin Fan flying with a sword before, but this was the first time for Uncle Sangta, who was so frightened that the simple man covered his eyes and screamed.
"Uncle Sangta, don't be afraid, my friend is a practitioner." Song Shuhao comforted.
Uncle Shanta relaxed a little. He was very adaptable and said with lingering fear: "So you are gods!"
Qin Fan observed the mountains and terrain below. It was not easy to find someone in a place like Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains.
"Uncle Sangta, show me the way!" Qin Fan said.
"Oh, okay!" As expected of a herdsman who relies on the sky for his livelihood, he quickly overcame his fear, observed the terrain below, and gave Qin Fan guidance.
"Go west...north...stop, this is it!"
Under the command of Uncle Shanta, Qin Fan and others landed in front of a large rift valley.
This rift valley was tens of meters wide, lying across the intersection of a hill and the valley. Looking around, it was impossible for ordinary people to pass without means of transportation such as wooden bridges.
Song Shuhao said: "I didn't see Lao Xu. Uncle Santa, are you sure he walked towards this place?"
Shanta nodded with an affirmative look on his face: "Yes, I have calculated based on the direction he left. No matter where he goes, he will end up in this pit of beasts."
"The Ten Thousand Beasts Den? What kind of place is this?" Lin Churan asked curiously. This is obviously a big rift valley. Where are the beasts?
A trace of fear appeared on Shanta's face, as if he remembered something terrible. He pointed to the Great Rift Valley ahead and said: "This is the pit of beasts. Every time there is a full moon in the sky, the nearby beasts will rush here. Jump at all costs.”
"How is this possible? Are those beasts crazy?" Even though it is now an era where practitioners are rampant, a few people cannot accept such mythical legends.
"Yes, unless someone forces the beasts to jump down, or the beasts encounter natural enemies and are desperate, they will jump down." Zhao Haiqing said.
Shanta had a serious face, not even the slightest bit joking: "Below the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, there must be gods buried. Every time the full moon is in the sky, those beasts will come here to commit suicide and be buried."
"So, you call this place the Ten Thousand Beasts' Den." Qin Fan looked at him and asked.
"Yes." Shanta nodded and answered seriously.
Just as he was talking, the ground suddenly trembled, as if there were thousands of horses galloping, and the rumbling sound spread from far to near, spreading towards here.
"No, it's a tide of beasts!" Shanta yelled in horror.
Qin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a black line rushing out of the valley opposite the Great Rift Valley.
Of course it was not a black line, but a charge launched by countless beasts.
There are wild horses, wild boars, leopards and other wild animals of different races.
There are natural enemies among them, but at this moment, they are running like crazy towards here as if they have agreed upon it.
"Oh my God, there are so many wild beasts, more than in the zoo combined!" Song Shuhao, who saw this scene for the first time, opened his mouth wide and exclaimed.
The expressions of Zhao Haiqing and Lin Churan were similar, both were shocked.
This kind of image of beasts charging is so shocking, especially if you experience it in person, it is ten times more powerful than the image you see on the TV screen!
"What do they want to do?" Lin Churan asked softly.
Shanta's body trembled and she said: "They will be buried!"
Lin Churan asked in confusion: "Didn't you say that the sacrifice of all beasts only occurs when the full moon is in the sky? Why did it happen in broad daylight?"
"I don't know either." Shanta looked confused. This was the first time he had seen this situation.
Qin Fan didn't say anything, just looked at the beasts intently, rushed to the edge of the Great Rift Valley, and then jumped down without any hesitation.
I don't know how deep this rift is. Even after those beasts jumped in, no sound was heard for a long time, as if they were greeted by a bottomless pit.
The beasts rushed forward and backward, as if there was some fatal temptation below to attract them.
No matter whether he is as weak as a hare or as strong as a tiger, he jumps down like crazy.
Batch after batch, for more than ten minutes, it is conservatively estimated that at least thousands of beasts jumped down.
Until the last beast jumped down, the earth returned to calm, as if everything just now was just a dream.
Several people were silent and were shocked by this scene.
After a while, someone spoke.
"Is there really a god below? Are these beasts summoned by the gods to be buried?" Song Shuhao asked in a timid voice.
Uncle Santa suddenly knelt down and worshiped the Great Rift Valley with a devout face, chanting the gods that only he knew, and begging for blessings from the gods.
"By the way, where is Lao Xu? He shouldn't have jumped too, right?" Song Shuhao suddenly had a strong premonition. If Xu Ziling was really like what the message in the jade said, he would probably choose to end his life. No. Drag Zhao Haiqing and two more.
"Old Qin, can you say something? Lao Xu can't be so stupid, right?" Song Shuhao stared at Qin Fan. Ever since he learned that Qin Fan was Master Qin, Qin Fan had become the backbone of the group.
Qin Fan shook his head: "Probably not. Although Zi Ling doesn't want to drag you down, he is very determined in martial arts and will never commit suicide until the last step."
"Maybe he just went somewhere else."
"You guys stay here and don't move. I'll go down and take a look."
Qin Fan does not believe that there are any gods in this world. To ordinary people, he is a god.
But what was it down below that attracted these beasts to jump, he wanted to know.
"Don't go, don't go, you will offend the gods!" Uncle Santa hurriedly dissuaded him.
Zhao Haiqing and others also felt that it was inappropriate and advised: "Yes, Old Qin, we don't know what is going on down there. What if there is any danger? I think it's better to forget it. It's more important to find Ziling."
How could Qin Fan be willing to accept this situation without investigating.
Especially people from the Beidou Star Territory have discovered divine treasures in the Kunlun Mountains mining area. Perhaps there are secrets about the Kunlun Mountains beneath this strange rift valley.
"Don't worry, I'll be right back." After saying that, Qin Fan couldn't help but fly down towards the Great Rift Valley.
