Chapter 73: Heaven's Index Horrifying Soul (Seeking Recommendation)

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  Before one's eyes, two green hills, hacked and hewn by knives and axes, stand like two mighty heavenly gatekeepers.

  Between the two mountains, there is a winding and damaged stone staircase paved with bluestones, towering into the clouds, like a heavenly ladder that seems to be an illusion. A rapid stream rushes down through the lush trees on both sides, pouring directly into the mountain valley.

  Occasionally a few cranes fly over, hovering in the air, their soft cries and calls making this place seem like an earthly paradise.

  This scene made Chen Mo's eyebrows relax, and the environment described by Lao Yao Shi in his letter was exactly the same. After crossing the green stone steps, it should be Changchun Valley, and he sighed silently, this road was really not easy to walk.

  Closely following the silent Xuan Gui, Xiao Ba looked at the beautiful scenery and thought of what the white-browed old man had said in his letter. The Longchun Valley was full of spiritual grasses and elixirs, with countless rare treasures. This was a great opportunity to indulge and eat to one's heart's content.

  The foodie's true nature is exposed, Xiao Ba gets more and more excited, stretches out his limbs, filled with unprecedented strength, and rushes forward in a cloud of dust. Changchun Valley, your Big Brother is coming!

  Chen silently shook his head and continued on.

  One person and a turtle walked for a while, treading on the moss-covered bluestone steps, as if stepping into the sky, making people's hearts surge with excitement. Dappled light cast upon it, a gentle breeze blew, the natural fragrance of grass and trees filled the nostrils, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became even more abundant, suddenly having the feeling of being in a fairyland.

  Suddenly, a swift and faint rustling sound came.

  Chen Mo hid behind a tree, through the dense layers of leaves, and faintly saw a slender woman stretching out her arms, lightly touching the leaves, and agilely shuttling back and forth among the green leaves. A spotless white robe fluttered up, a head of raven-black hair danced in the air, as if it were a goddess flying with the wind, with an aura of peace and tranquility, dignified and sacred. Looking again, all traces had vanished, and she was gone without a sound.

  A glimpse of a startled swan, Chen Mo felt that the slender figure was somewhat familiar, and slightly raised an eyebrow. Thinking back to the time when he treated Gu Xiang's poison, the soft touch, the delicate skin like jade sticking to his own skin, the feeling was as if it was stuck on a hot stove, burning himself into a panic. Recalling her terrifying ability to kill people like chopping vegetables, and the poisonous eyes that glanced at him when she left, his heart skipped a beat with a chill.

  That woman is not someone who can be fantasized about. The rise and fall of the family, the expectations of her relatives, and the life-and-death struggle with Gu Muqing are like several great mountains weighing heavily on her shoulders. According to Gu Muqing's current strength and his future prospects, she must advance to the seventh or eighth rank of a Spiritual Master in order to barely be able to fight him one year later.

  Changchun Valley is one's own great opportunity. Only in a place with spiritual energy everywhere can one have a chance.

  Chen Mo eliminated distractions, lifted his spirits, and strode forward with large steps, while Xiao Ba continued to follow behind him.

  When one person walked halfway through.

  A steep and rugged cliff appeared in front of me, as if it had been cut through by a divine sword, cutting off the bluestone steps. The two sides of the cliff were devoid of any vitality, with no weeds growing, and below was a swirling black fog that formed into black whirlpools, making it impossible to see the bottom, and so deep that it seemed immeasurable. If one fell down, they would likely be smashed to pieces, dying an irreversible death.

  The appearance of such a desolate place in the midst of lush mountains left Chen Mo bewildered.

  Fortunately, there was a palm-wide suspension bridge on the cliff wall, extending upwards. But it couldn't be seen clearly what's at the other end, as the dark fog was surging and piling up in layers.

  Chen Mo took a few deep breaths, with no other choice, in order to enhance his own strength, he had to charge into the dragon's lair and the tiger's den.

  He stepped carefully onto the suspension bridge, and as soon as his feet landed on it, a violent swaying motion began. Some whirlpools below churned up black air that rose straight up, making people feel dizzy and disoriented.

  Xuán guī xiǎo bā zài hòu miàn āi áo, sì zhī bào zhe xuán suǒ, dào xuán qí shàng, jiān nán de pān pá zhe. Nǎo dài yī cè, wēi mī zhe guī yǎn, miào le yǐ xià hēi qì yāo wāng shēn chù, sì hū dǐ xià yǒu hěn duō tūn shì rén de yāo shòu zhāng zhe xuè pén dà kǒu, děng zhe shàng miàn de shí wù suí shí zhuì luò rù kǒu. Tā chǎ de zhuǎn tóu bì yǎn, hún shēn zhàn dǒu, bú duàn mò niàn qián miàn yǒu hǎo duō hǎo chī de, hǎo chī de……

  Chen Mo had just walked to the middle when, in an instant, the suspension bridge under his feet seemed to sink a little, its weight increasing, as if someone was also stepping onto the bridge at the other end.

  Suddenly, from the dark fog on the other side of the sky, a gloomy and terrifying laughter came, making people feel their hair stand on end.

  Chen Mo's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and the laughter seemed somewhat familiar? Strange, did he still have acquaintances in Changchun Valley? As the suspension bridge sank lower and lower, the sound of footsteps on the suspension bridge grew denser, as if another person had stepped onto the bridge.

  The sharp cry like an owl's came again.

  "Little one, you want to go to Changchun Valley? Hehe, first get past me!" The gloomy laughter carried an air of superiority and a strong intent to kill.

  A person with an arrogant look on his face, eyes looking up at the sky, appeared in my mind. Regardless of what purpose he had, I must get past him today.

  Overbearing and extraordinary, with a transcendent determination, Chen Mo clenched his fists tightly, stirring up the radiant mysterious energy. Remaining unchanged to adapt to countless changes, he focused all his attention on staring at the enemy who was rushing towards him from within the surging black fog, accumulating momentum for an imminent attack.

  Chen Mo silently listened as the footsteps drew closer and closer, the cold and violent killing intent filling the air.

  A fierce battle is inevitable, no matter who you are? Even if you hit your head and bleed, you have to rush through.

  "You stinky little brat, so arrogant and lawless, I'll definitely beat you into a deep abyss, leaving no bones behind." The man's sinister and cunning laughter echoed faintly from the other shore.

  The words had barely fallen when the assassin sent by this person arrived.

  A towering figure like an iron tower suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's eyes, with dark and shiny skin, robust muscles bulging like a steamed bun, and powerful energy surging all over his body. He let out a fierce laugh, stepped on the suspension bridge as if he was walking on flat ground, and came forward. The fist by his side condensed solid power, leaving a faint red trail of energy in the dark air.

  Chen Mo's muscles bulged and tensed, his fist brewing a "Vajra Opening the Road" waiting for that person to get close before delivering a fatal blow. The wild and violent intent of the Thunderous Fist Path was played out in the stillness and movement, unleashing a mysterious technique and explosive power, aiming to kill with one move.

  Three breaths, two breaths, one breath, it's just at this moment.

  Chen Mo's legs kicked the suspension bridge with all his might, using its elasticity to propel himself into the air. In an instant, he was like a giant bird in flight, shooting straight at the black giant. The force of his fist was like lightning splitting open the dark clouds, heavily smashing onto the top of the black giant's head.

  Hei Da Han didn't expect Chen Mo to break away from the suspension, his sturdy body slid sideways on the suspension, avoiding the key parts of his head with agility, and his fists directly met Chen Mo's falling fist.

  A single hair moves the whole body.

  "Boom" Chen Mo's fist was blocked by the black giant's double fists, two air forces rubbed against each other, producing a loud explosion sound, and a spark burst out. The surrounding black air was shaken open. When the black air touched Chen Mo's bright and mysterious aura, it seemed to retreat automatically.

  Chen Mo's fist was invincible, unstoppable, and went straight forward.

  The second "boom" is different from the first sound explosion, much more muffled.

  Chen Mo's fist broke through the obstruction and landed directly on the black giant's chest. "Ka-chak" - his breastbone cracked open, piercing his heart, and fresh blood instantly seeped out from behind him, dyeing his entire back red.

  The big black man hadn't even made a sound, his eyes rolled back and he fell straight from the suspension bridge into the deep abyss shrouded in black air, without making any noise, and was swept away by the black whirlpool without a trace.

  Chen Mo showed no mercy whatsoever; in a place like this, showing leniency would only lead to one's own demise.

  The second person who followed behind, with a face full of twitching muscles, looked at Chen Mo in horror. The handsome young man had actually used a simple move to blast the black giant of the Spirit Master level, truly not to be underestimated.

  The newcomer was cunning and unpredictable, thinking of shaking the suspension bridge, making it float up and down. Then, crouching low to lower his center of gravity, taking advantage of Chen Mo's unsteadiness, he kicked out with one foot towards Chen Mo's calf, and immediately a fist also flew over with great momentum, determined to force Chen Mo into a desperate situation.

  The suspension bridge was shaking violently, and the little Ba hanging on it was also swaying back and forth, hugging the suspension tightly, stretching his neck, and staring at the man's despicable behavior with dead eyes.

  Chen Mo's leg suddenly hurt, and he couldn't avoid being kicked. His toes fell first, and in an instant, they stepped on empty air. A fist as big as a vinegar jar came crashing down with a fierce aura.

  Danger lurks everywhere, startling and frightening at every turn.

  Suddenly, the small turtle flipped over and rose into the air like a whirlwind, passing over Chen Mo. A water column as thick as a bucket, "Bihai Nuto", shot out towards the incoming person's head and face.

  "Ah!" The person let out a terrified shriek, stumbled backward two steps, vision blurry, fist momentum stalled.

  In an instant, Chen Mo stabilized his mind and hooked one foot onto the suspension rope to steady himself. Without another word, he activated a large amount of Light Mystical Energy and swung his fist in a "Thunderclap Cannon" that powerfully smashed forward. He knew that if he didn't stand firm on the rope, he would face death, so he mustered all his strength to quickly defeat the obstacle.

  A fist came crashing down, boom! Like the sound of ten thousand horses galloping, in an instant the hooves fell to the ground, and the earth shook with a tremor.

  His fist burst open in an instant, blood and flesh blurred.

  "No matter who, anyone who blocks me will die!" Chen Mo suddenly shouted, his fists flying like a rain of arrows, as if constantly beating a huge war drum, with each punch's power accurately falling on one point.

  "Bang bang bang" came the sound, and the person had already lost the initiative. His chest was inevitably hit by Chen Mo's fists, and shattered ribs and flesh splattered out from his back, his feet twisted and he fell to the ground, suspended in mid-air. The black air swirled around, and the figure vanished without a trace.

  Defeating two enemies in a row, Chen Mo's forehead broke out in a thin layer of sweat, the consumption was huge, and his swept leg also throbbed with pain.

  Thinking of the strong enemy waiting for him in front, he didn't dare to be careless. Chen Mo took a deep breath, and the green energy merged into his Xuan Qi, repairing the meridians on his calf.

  Xuán guī xiǎo bā, shēn chū yī gè jiǎo, tiāo qǐ yī gè zhuǎ yī gōu, wěn wěn de guà zài xuán suǒ shàng, huàng huàng zhe shēn tǐ.

  "You stinky little brat, don't be so smug. This time you will definitely die here." A gloomy and cold voice, a thin and gaunt man as tall as a bamboo pole walked over on the suspension bridge.

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