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He didn't even know how he took the first step forward. In short, after taking this step, he was unable to take the second step because Wu Weidao's hand suddenly pushed him on the back. Then, like a rock that had fallen from the peak, he fell towards the boundless darkness.
Ah!
This might be the only thing that proved his existence, but no matter how loud the sound was, it could not tear through the darkness. Furthermore, it could not make the darkness shine with even a sliver of light.
"You shouldn't have done that to him!" Ge Hua Qing smiled bitterly. "After all, he has followed you for so many years!"
"But if you let him go, sooner or later I'll be scared to death!" Wu Weidao sighed bitterly.
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud and surprised voice from the dark valley, saying: "Hall Master, there's actually a way out here! We're saved! "
Hearing this voice, both Wu and Ge were stunned. Before they could understand the situation, they heard the voice calling out: "Hall Master, quickly come down. I found a treasure here!"
Wu Weidao was stunned for a moment before he turned to Ge Huanqing and asked doubtfully, "Is that even the Sect Leader's voice?"
"Seems so!" Ge Hua Qing's face was filled with fear as he replied.
"So, I didn't hear wrong?" Wu Weidao still found it hard to believe.
"Yes, I didn't mishear you!" Ge Hua-Qing confirmed.
"But, how can he be fine if he falls from such a high place?" Wu Weidao asked with a puzzled expression.
"Perhaps even Sect Leader's Qing Gong is extraordinary …" Ge Hua-Qing's voice was very soft, because even he found it hard to believe his own explanation.
"Exquisite Qing Gong?" Wu Weidao smiled bitterly, "He is someone who has suffered internal injuries. Even if his qinggong is outstanding, how much percent can he bring out?"
At this time, the voice shouted once again, "Hall Master, what are you all still standing there for? Why aren't you coming down? Waiting for someone outside to catch me? "
Wu Weidao paused for a moment after hearing his words. He then shouted towards the bottom of the valley, "Are you really going to last a while?"
"Nonsense!" The voice couldn't help but express its disdain and anger, "Why can't the hall master recognize my voice?"
"Since that's the case, then tell me, how far is your current position from mine?" Wu Weidao asked.
"About six to seven Zhang!" The voice was obviously uncertain, "It's so dark here, how can I guess?"
When Wu Weidao heard this, he couldn't help but look at Ge Huanqing and ask in a low voice, "What do you think?"
"I think it's true!" Ge Hua thought about it again and said, "At least, I can't see anything wrong with it!"
"Alright, then let's go down!" Wu Weidao made up his mind. He immediately turned around and shouted towards the bottom of the valley, "Sect Leader Lian, you have to keep counting so that we can determine your position. We will jump right away!"
"Alright!" The voice answered very straightforwardly as it began to count. "One, two, three …"
"I'm here!" Wu Weidao leapt forward, jumping towards the source of the voice. At the same time, Ge Huanqing also jumped down with a slight movement, following right behind him.
The voice counted to 'six' before it stopped moving. It was as though someone had suddenly strangled it!
Wu Weidao listened for a long time, but he did not hear that voice again. An ominous premonition arose from the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to loudly ask for a while, why did he not continue to count, but when he was in the air, his qi dissipated and his qinggong dispersed, how could he be safe on the ground?
Just as he was bewildered, he heard a sharp piercing sound that sounded like a sword piercing through the air. It shocked him so much that he could not help but think, "Not good!" He hastily raised his palms to block the air.
Almost at the same time, the sound of rain falling on banana came from above his head, one after another, causing one's nerves to tremble. Wu Weidao was wondering why this person was here, when he heard Ge Huanqing say anxiously, "Hall Master, we've been set up!"
He only heard the sound of wind in his ears as if something heavy had rushed past. He was so panicked that he reached out to grab it, but he only managed to grab onto a corner of the cloth cloth. "Chi la!" There was only half a piece of cloth left in his hand!
Ah!
This scream was no less miserable than the one he let out earlier. Wu Weidao was shocked and thought to himself, "It's over!" It's all over! "
Just as he was feeling extremely regretful, he suddenly heard a dull thud, as if mud had been dropped on a limestone. He could not help but think rapidly, and before he had time to make any sort of association, his body flipped frantically in the air, trying his best to reduce the falling momentum. Then, he landed on a relatively soft object.
Wu Weidao was shocked and jumped to the side. He asked instinctively, "Who is it?"
"Of course it's your subordinate!" Ge Hua-Qing's voice sounded as if someone had squeezed it out of his chest, filled with an indescribable pain and misery!
Wu Xiangdao was slightly taken aback. He hurried over to pull Ge Hua Qing up, only to hear him say: "Don't! If you pull, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up again!"
"What's going on?" Wu Weidao asked.
"My legs are probably broken. Even my waist seems to be in the wrong place. Can you move?" Ge Huqing's face was dripping with sweat, and his face was twisted. After he finished speaking with great difficulty, his mouth had been twisted into a '8' shape!
"Then I'll help you reconnect the bones!" As Wu Xiangdao spoke, he reached out to touch Ge Huanqing's body, only to discover that Ge Huanqing actually had three hands. He was taken aback. "Dao Master Ge, how come you have three hands?"
"How could I have three hands? That one might even be the Sect Leader's! " Ge Hua-Qing smiled bitterly.
"Oh?" Wu Weidao followed one of the hands and touched another person, but that person seemed to be dead. He tried calling out, "Sect Leader Lian, Sect Leader Lian?"
There was no response, and even his breathing was hard to hear. Wu Xiangdao had already determined that he had left, but at this time, he heard a voice faintly come from the sky valley, and it sounded very similar to it for a while, "Hall Master, why have you just come down? I am getting impatient from waiting! "
"Chief Lian, are you alright?" Wu Weidao asked.
"How could I be okay? I'm fine now! What's the matter with you two? " the voice asked.
Wu Weidao heard this and his heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself: "He can't move anymore, how can he still dare to say that he is fine?" Moreover, this voice seemed to echo in the valley, how could it be the voice of the people around him? Could it be that his soul has left his body? "
He quickly let go of his hand and continued to think: "I heard that after a person dies, their soul will leave their body, and at this time, people often don't realize that they are dead. It will take them seven days before they truly realize that they are dead. If that's the case, then isn't that voice the voice that's been transmitted to us for a while? "
Cold sweat dripped from Wu Xiangdao's forehead and dripped onto Ge Huanqing's nose. Some of the cold sweat dripped into Ge Huanqing's mouth. He tried asking, "Hall Master, why are you crying?"
Wu Weidao was surprised and asked fearfully, "Who said I am crying? Why would I cry? "
"Then why did you drop your tears on my face?" Ge Huajing asked.
Wu Weidao really didn't want to admit that it was his own cold sweat, but at this moment of life and death, concealing the truth was taboo, so he tried to whisper, "It was my cold sweat! Daoist Master Ge, do you really not know how to catch ghosts? "
"This subordinate will not!" Ge Hua Qing smiled bitterly. "What?" "You suspect …"
"Shh!" Wu Weidao quickly covered Ge Huanqing's mouth with his hand and whispered into his ear, "I was the one who pushed him down, do you understand?"
Ge Hua Qing nodded his head and then quietly reached into his Treasure Bag. He took out a small jade green porcelain bottle and stuffed it into Wu Weidao's hand, and then whispered: "This is a Soul Recovery Pill passed down by my ancestor, I left it for myself to use in life and death situations. I am unwilling to eat it.
Hearing this, Wu Weidao shook Ge Hua Qing's hand heavily, took the bottle and opened the stopper. He took out a Soul-Returning Pill and fumbled it into his mouth for a while, then raised his voice and said, "Sect Leader, just now I circulated my energy throughout my body and found nothing wrong. It seems that we can quickly leave this place!"
"Then what about Daoist Master Ge?" Didn't he say that his legs were broken? " the voice asked cheerfully.
"I've already reattached his bone. I believe he'll be fine!" Wu Xiangdao used his hand to feel around the arteries in his neck. When he found that his pulse was still beating, he was puzzled again, and thought to himself: "He clearly isn't dead, but why is his soul not in his body? Could it be that the effects of the Soul Restoring Pill had not been released? That's not right! If it doesn't, why is he showing signs of life? "
Just as he was lost in thought, the voice rang out once more, "Hall Master, I've found a treasure here that should have belonged to the Han Dynasty. Come over and take a look!"
"Is that so?" Wu Weidao looked around, but what he saw was only pitch black. "Then bring it here!" I'll wait for you here! "
"No!" This thing is too big, your subordinate cannot handle it! " cried the voice.
"It can't be? Even Sect Master has extraordinary strength, could it be that there is something that even you, the Sect Leader, cannot handle? " Wu Weidao asked with a smile.
"Subordinate, isn't this subordinate injured? "How can it be the same as before?" The voice sounded impatient. "Why aren't you coming over?"
"Past your grandpa!" Wu Weidao cursed in his heart. He stretched out his hand to touch the ground, and found some rocks. He held them in his hand and stared at the darkness and shouted, "Good, good, good!" I'm on my way, but where are you? "
"I'm right here. Come quickly!" The voice sounded happy. "There are still many treasures here!"
He lightly patted Wu Weidao's leg. Although he did not say it explicitly, his warning to Wu Weidao to be extra careful, Wu Weidao immediately nodded his head, bent down and pushed Ge Hua Qing's hand away. Then, he lightly patted his shoulder and slowly walked towards the endless darkness ahead of him!
One step, two steps, three steps!
Every step he took felt like he was treading on thin ice, and it was even more frightening than death. Wu Xiangdao's palms were already soaked with cold sweat. He pricked his ears and listened attentively to his surroundings. He took another step!
Seven steps, eight steps, nine steps!
This time, he was no longer calm after landing on the ground. With a clanging sound, it sounded like a sharp knife had left its sheath. Without even thinking about it, Wu Weidao threw it away!
Sou, sou, sou, sou!" The stone flew behind him with a sonic boom, calming him down in an instant. Then, he heard a sound, as if it had collided with the edge of a sword. Then, with a series of whooshing sounds, it was as if a myriad of sharp arrows were piercing through the air.
Wu Weidao also wanted to be careful, but how could he be careful in this darkness? Moreover, if the place he was standing on was safe, then what about the surroundings? Are there a lot of unknown traps around here? Who could tell him?
Seeing that the sound of the wind was approaching, Wu Xiangdao could no longer think, and he could no longer think. He threw out all the stones in his hand, and threw them at the projectile, saying in his heart: "God bless us!"
The only sounds that could be heard were 'bang bang bang', 'whoosh', 'whoosh', and 'whoosh'. They were followed by the sound of rolling rocks. Although Wu Weidao couldn't see where the rocks were, but he could imagine what they looked like through the sound.
However, the joy of this victory was not enough to make him smile. He could only hear the rolling of thunder, the long roars of iron horses, the booming of drums, the fluttering of flags, and the endless shouts of slaughter. It was as if the endless air had suddenly filled the entire sky valley and then tyrannically drilled into people's ears, occupying people's consciousness arrogantly.
Wu Weidao felt like his entire body was trembling due to the sound. Not only his muscles, but every hair on his body was trembling because of the sound, he was also like a dancer who had gone crazy!
"I can't take it anymore!" Ge Hua Qing wailed in pain. His face was covered in blood, and the veins on his face seemed as if they would break free from the restraints of his skin at any moment. Perhaps that was the only way for them to dance as they pleased!
"Hold on!" Wu Xiangdao struggled to take a step forward. He wanted to rush over to grab his hand and pass on his last glimmer of hope. However, his feet were no longer in his control!
The sound was still echoing in the valley, wave after wave, every time it was a sharp point that made people's heart expand, and every time it was a low point that made people lose their consciousness, Wu Xiangdao did not know how long he could hold on, he only knew that the darkness in front of him was getting heavier and heavier, slowly assimilating him step by step!