"Teacher, I'm so quiet." Qin Yang's words seemed a little bleak when he sat on the broken wall.

Yin Yan nodded silently: "Yes, from now on, I am afraid that there will be only two living things left here, you, my master and apprentice. Will you be lonely?"

"As a teacher, I am even more afraid. Once I die of old age, how should you face it alone... After all, you are still so young."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Didn't you always teach me not to be discouraged? Look, these mice that interfere with us have finally disappeared, and it's time for us to find a way out. As long as the breath remains, there may be hope."

Yin Yan laughed bitterly: "You have taught me, this child..."

Qin Yang hugged his head and said, "Teacher, you think, the strong people who have fallen here for thousands of years should have been killed. Even if they are as strong as you, they have reached the strongest peak of the entire Qianyuan world. If it weren't for a coincidence, they would have died."

"As for those who came down to explore but didn't go back, it was actually normal. Because even if they climbed down the cliff and could cross the cold area of ​​1,000 feet, but could not avoid the strange wind and turbulence behind them, they would still be killed. As for falling from a height of 3,000 feet and falling from a height of 2,000 feet, they were the same way of death, and there was no difference."

"If you take a step back, even if you are as lucky as us, you will be seriously injured. But can you resist the gnawing of these mice? After all, you have no soul power."

"So, I think the reason why those people in the past never returned was because they had not passed the most difficult level of falling. Once they landed safely like us, they could survive or even go out."

Yin Yan shook her head: "You are confident, but why is there no possibility of it - some people survived after landing like us, but there is no possibility of climbing up?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "If someone can survive, it must be possible for a strong man like you, such as the Sun King of the Great Xia Dynasty. Is such a strong man willing to live here for a lifetime without leaving any trace?"

"Don't talk about strong people like the Sun King or you, even if I'm not willing to give up. If I really can't get out, at least I will carve the handwriting on this stone platform or the broken wall to leave some memorials."

"But in the past two days, except for the broken wall, there are only two strokes left, and no other traces are found. As for the two strokes, these two strokes are definitely not left by the powerful people who entered later, but were carved on the broken wall when these buildings were built. So I think those in front were killed by falling or being bitten to death by rats, and we are the lucky two."

He is really a natural optimist, but Yin Yan thinks it makes sense.

At this time, Yin Yan suddenly realized that this little disciple had really grown up and no longer needed her to take care of her carefully. On the contrary, in this kind of desperate realm, Qin Yang brought her a lot of spiritual power.

Qin Yang, like his name, shone on this dark dead land with a bright sunshine spirit, and also on Yin Yan's heart.

And in this dead domain, she actually became a little dependent on this big boy? Such a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in Yin Yan's heart. Of course, this absurd idea was then cleaned into the corner of her heart by herself.

"So, after your injury is cured, let's try to climb up?" Yin Yan said with a frown, and shook her head and denied this idea.

Because, here is at least 3,000 feet from the cliff at the top of the Demon Abyss, which is a straight-line height of more than 20 miles! During the climbing of twenty miles, if you make a slight mistake, you may be crushed to pieces. The most important thing is that even Yin Yan cannot guarantee that she can be stable there in the area of ​​the strange wind turbulent flow in the middle, let alone Qin Yang. If she climbs to that height and is blown down by the strange wind, she will be looking for death.

Yin Yan denied herself: "Even if you find something like an iron hook rope, you can't stop the sweeping of that strange wind and will still be blown down. Moreover, even if you surpass that thousand feet of strange wind area, you will be pulled down by that powerful swallowing force."

Yin Yan judged that if she was lucky enough to cross the area of ​​strange wind and turbulence and then fix it on the stone wall with something like an iron hook rope, she might have some hope to climb up - of course she still has little hope. As for Qin Yang's words, there is no hope at all.

Qin Yang nodded and said, "Well, it is obviously unwise to force up. But I think, since this place is a ruin where wise people once lived, it is impossible for these people to hide here all the time, right? Those who can build such a magnificent building must not be an ordinary population, even if we cannot do it in the Hall of Reincarnation. So how did the people or demons who lived here in ancient times get up?"

Yin Yan's eyes lit up slightly: "What you mean is to look for ruins or records of ancient people here, trying to find a possible way to get out."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "At least, this will be a hope."

Yes, hope. What a precious thing hope is in this desperate dead land.

...

After two consecutive days, Yin Yan wandered around here and explored, of course, she was also responsible for feeding the rhizomes of the other side and drinking water. Qin Yang lay quietly on the stone platform to ensure that the leg recovered as soon as possible.

It has to be said that the effect of the Thunder Tribulation body is indeed very domineering. Ordinary people have been injured for a hundred days, and powerful soul cultivation will only be restored for one or two months, but Qin Yang has been basically intact in the past few days. This speed is a bit beyond Qin Yang and Yin Yan's expectations, and Yin Yan said that perhaps the strange cold air in the rhizomes of the other side also has a special auxiliary effect on the recovery of the injury.

Starting from the fifth day, Qin Yang also joined the exploration and looked for some possibilities in this dim demon abyss. Finally, in a piece of ruins dozens of feet away from the stone platform, Qin Yang heard a subtle sound of wind. Moreover, the sound of wind actually came from the underground.

How is that possible?

This Death Domain of the Demon Abyss is like a cylindrical shape, which is tens of miles from the ground, which is already deep enough. In addition to the strange strange wind turbulent strata above the head, the bottom has been silent and windless. Now, not only can I hear the subtle whimpering sound, but I even come from the underground.

"If there is not enough space underground, such a sound may not be made." Qin Yang muttered, pinching his chin, "Even if there is space, it is not enough. In theory, it must be connected to a more external area to form such romantic flow. Is there a passage to the outside world below?"

It’s hard to say, it’s just a small possibility. In such a strange place, even the soul power can limit you. What else can’t happen? Even if a chaotic wind can be generated in a closed space, Yin Yan would not be surprised.

"I finally found out a little. I don't know if I can go down and take a look." Yin Yan looked at the broken bricks and pillars under her feet, and she was a little overwhelmed. She didn't know how deep these things were piled up. Just by their master and apprentice, they knew how much time would take.
Chapter completed!