The three words "Scorching Sun Valley" that came out of Deacon Shi's mouth caused quite a stir in this small world that belonged to scavengers.
In fact, the place that Scorching Sun Valley represented was the same as these three ordinary words. In the past years, apart from its strange terrain, there were not many things that people would remember or even be shocked by.
However, three thousand years ago, an unexpected encounter between the Demons and the human army changed everything.
It was an encounter that shocked the Realm of Causality.
It was a tragic battle that lasted more than two thousand years.
It was a battle that forced one of the ancestors of the Lu Family, Lu Feng, to participate.
It was also a battle that had not ended to this day.
In that battle, millions of human soldiers either died or were lost in the complicated terrain of Scorching Sun Valley, unable to appear to this day.
If it wasn't for the sixth ancestor of the Lu Family, Lu Feng, killing the thirteen Demons Marshals at the last moment of the battle, the battle of Scorching Sun Valley would not have ended.
However, it was not the end.
Although the head-on battle between the two sides had ended, there was a small-scale battle that revolved around how to bring out their own people who were lost in Scorching Sun Valley. The scale was countless times smaller, but the degree of danger skyrocketed by hundreds of times.
In such a large-scale battle, the humans who were weaker than the Demons in terms of individual combat power suffered a great loss.
Because of this, Scorching Sun Valley not only became a forbidden area that the soldiers could not enter, but even the major forces that treated scavengers harshly felt that sending scavengers to Scorching Sun Valley was a rather stupid thing to do.
Since hundreds of years ago, all parties targeted this point. Although they did not strictly prohibit scavengers from accepting rescue missions in Scorching Sun Valley, in private, unless the scavengers had offended the higher-ups, they would not let scavengers take the initiative to accept such missions.
And just half an hour ago …
Someone took the mission.
And it seemed that when these two people took the mission, one was in high spirits, and the other was indifferent.
The scavengers belonging to the Hunyuan Immortal Sect, because of the vague words "Scorching Sun Valley" from Deacon Shi's mouth, had caused quite a bit of panic. They thought that the place that was known as hell to any living creature had opened its mouth of death and was about to start devouring living creatures …
And Feng Po, learned the truth of the matter.
But his reaction made Deacon Shi, who had personally come to deliver the message, confused.
After hearing Deacon Shi's words, Feng Po was startled at first. Then, a complicated expression appeared on his face, and he was lost in his thoughts. No one knew what he was thinking.
Another hour passed while he was lost in thought.
Deacon Shi only felt that his slightly bent waist was about to break when he heard Feng Po's complicated voice.
"Oh, I see."
To some extent …
The impact of Feng Po's simple words on Deacon Shi was a hundred times stronger than when he witnessed the two scavengers joyfully comprehending the Burning Sun Valley rescue mission.
As a result, he walked out of Feng Po's Immortal's Cave in a daze. He didn't even react when he bumped into someone.
Xun Song looked at the Feng Po's Cave Abode behind Deacon Shi, and then looked at Deacon Shi himself. After three breaths, Xun Song, who had been hit, finally remembered who the person who had hit him was.
When he thought of this, the little bit of anger in his heart dissipated.
"So it's Deacon Shi. Xun Song pays his respects."
Xun Song smiled and made a Dao salute to Deacon Shi.
His attitude towards an outer sect deacon was enough to wake Deacon Shi up from his fear.
"Ah, it's, it's Young Master Xun …"
Thinking that he had just bumped into Xun Song, Deacon Shi's face turned pale. However, before he could apologize, Xun Song smiled and said, "I wonder why Deacon Shi is looking for Senior Brother Feng Po?"
"Oh, oh, it's like this …"
Being able to talk to Elder Mu's most promising disciple, Deacon Shi felt quite flattered. She immediately told the story in full detail, and in the end, she had a bitter smile on her face.
"I, I wanted to stop them, but, but … sigh, it's all my fault …"
Deacon Shi did not notice that when he mentioned that Xie Tian and Wu Dong had chosen the Burning Sun Valley mission, his pupils shrank.
"Burning Sun Valley …"
Xun Song knew better than Deacon Shi what kind of place the Burning Sun Valley was.
As for how terrifying the Burning Sun Valley was, he felt it more deeply than Deacon Shi.
It could be said that the reason he was able to live until now was because his master had stopped him from being willful 3,000 years ago.
When the battle of the Burning Sun Valley broke out, he was still angry at his master for stopping him …
However, when the battle of the Burning Sun Valley lasted for 2,000 years, he was only grateful to his master …
When he learned that the Sixth Ancestor of the Lu Family, Lu Feng, had joined the battle and ended the incomparably tragic war, he was only left with panic and rejoicing.
After that, he became much more obedient.
He would not do anything that his master did not want him to do, and he would not accept any mission related to the Burning Sun Valley.
"That little piece of trash actually dared to go to the Burning Sun Valley?"
Therefore, Xun Song's first reaction was disbelief when he heard Deacon Shi's words.
However, when he thought of what the other party had done previously …
"Hmph, does he think that he is qualified to accept the Burning Sun Valley mission just because he can easily find someone? What a joke!"
Xun Song sneered in his heart.
In his opinion, Xie Tian was indeed unique in his own way.
For example, to be able to follow him, to be able to accurately find him and his senior brothers, and even to be able to discover the strangeness of the Mo Blasphemy statue like him …
However, what could all these prove?
It was just as he had thought and was proud of himself …
What Xie Tian lacked the most was what he possessed the most.
Regardless of whether it was what Xie Tian lacked the most, or the innate talent, cultivation, and battle prowess that he possessed the most, this was the only standard to evaluate him for accepting the Burning Sun Valley mission.
"Even I am not qualified, but you?"
Thinking like this, Xun Song actually did not realize that he had secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He directly smiled at Deacon Shi, nodded, said a few words, and turned to leave.
"Oh, I know."
The two identical sentences made Deacon Shi even more dumbfounded.
However, these two identical sentences actually had very different meanings.
Apart from the most basic meaning of expressing that he knew the similarities between these two matters …
Feng Po wanted to use this sentence to show that his foresight and predictions were correct — unless one was an idiot, who would dare to accept the Burning Sun Valley mission without the corresponding ability?
Even if this corresponding ability might be biased due to overestimating himself, it more or less proved that Xie Tian was as extraordinary as he thought.
And Xun Song, on the other hand, wanted to use this sentence to express his disregard.
This attitude, from his point of view, was completely correct —
Even the person had died, why couldn't he disregard it?
What?
You said going to the Burning Sun Valley doesn't mean death?
Then why don't you go and try?
As Xie Tian accepted the Burning Sun Valley mission …
The only thing on Xun Song's mind after returning to the encampment was left unsettled just like that.
After he returned to the cave abode, he began to think about something that his master had just told him.
"Chu Mo? Heh, so what if he came, his cultivation is five or six small realms lower than mine, he wants to catch up to me? Dream on! "
(End of this chapter)
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