Butterfly...where have you seen it...

Chen Jian stared at the butterfly, and the little eyes in the butterfly's eyes were also staring at him, like annoying camera. He had never seen such a big butterfly, but there was still a figure in his memory, similar to the butterfly in front of him, but how many years ago it happened?

Thinking of time, Chen Jian realized it later and found that he had forgotten to ask what era it is now. He was just like those in the Peach Blossom Land, and knew nothing about the outside world.

"Let's go." The corpse-moving man called him on the edge of the cliff, raised his horrifying head, and his eyes revealed a meaning - don't think about unnecessary things, follow him honestly, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

The meaning of the corpse-moving man's eyes contained such a serious warning, but he was still not hostile. Instead, Chen Jian saw his pity for himself.

It seems that there is a fact that the corpse mover cannot be explained in detail.

Chen Jian nodded slightly and followed his steps. The giant butterfly beside him flapped his wings and followed them quietly. The breeze that appeared to be carrying some soft pollen, and Chen Jian couldn't help but sneeze.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, the red light around the sinkhole quickly faded and quickly disappeared under the bottomless abyss.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jian felt more and more strange. The Immortal Valley and Purgatory seemed to have similarities in some detail, but he couldn't explain clearly for a moment, where this sense of familiarity came from.

Chen Jian thought silently.

Purgatory does not exist today, yesterday and tomorrow, time is an optional indicator. Living in it for a long time has deteriorated the ability of the striatum and hippocampus to feel time a lot. Time is confused, and the brain's memory is also affected. What happened not long ago and what happened earlier are integrated, and it is impossible to distinguish between before and after...

Wait, striatum? Is this a brain structure that ordinary people know? A high school student - no! No! He remembered the shocking secret brought by Huang Aimian and Huang Aimian. Before traveling through time, he was not a high school student at all, but an adult man who was likely to have a family.

He almost forgot all those things.

The short time spent with Huang Aimian was just the beginning of a long purgatory life. He thought that it would become an unforgettable memory, but now, the appearance of Huang Aimian cannot be simulated in his mind. The memory became fragments and was dissolved in scattered by time.

Who is Huang Aimian? It seems that he is Li Kuangshi, a dangerous arson and explosion culprit.

"What are you standing there?" The voice of the corpse-moving man alarmed him. The man's eyes showed suspicion and confusion: he had already nodded and agreed to go to the sinkhole, why is he still moving now?

"Let's go, let's go."

Chen Jian immediately activated his qi and stood firmly on the cliff. Just like participating in the primary election of the Sand Waterfall in Wudang, he easily made abnormal behavior. He was walking on flat ground, following the corpse-moving man, with Bai Yao with his eyes closed under him.

The sunlight falling from the sky shone on her body, and blood vessels and bones immediately showed up from her clear skin. There was only red light in Purgatory. Chen Jian had never seen Bai Yao under normal circumstances. At that time, he felt that Bai Yao's appearance was not as unbearable as he said, but now it seems that he has to admit that this appearance was considered a monster by people in this ancient era, which is extremely reasonable.

Even if she lives in modern times, she will probably be rejected by children of the same age.

It is really not easy to survive until now...

Chen Jian forced to suppress the grief that was about to scatter in his heart and continued to think about his life experience. Now he wanted to recall what Huang Aimian said was a delusion. He couldn't remember so many things at all, but fortunately, some key information was still in mind. He remembered Huang Aimian saying that he died in an explosion, and the explosion took away five lives, Li Kuangshi, his cohabiting woman, the woman coming in behind and another stranger.

The five time travelers, the two are now confirmed - he himself and Huang Aimian. Who are the remaining people?

But there is another trickier thing than the identity of others.

"Hey, the corpse mover," Chen Jian asked, "What era is it now?"

"Of course it was the West."

"Yes, I know it's the Western Dynasty. Didn't you just say it? I want to know the specific time, who is the emperor now?"

"I have no idea."

"You don't know this?"

"I haven't left the Worm Valley, so I don't know. But the valley master knows, you can ask him."

The valley master is obviously the valley master of the insect valley, and the "worm" in the insect valley refers to the "ghost insect". Judging from the current situation, the valley master seems to have supreme rights in the insect valley, and he actually forbids him from leaving the insect valley, so he must have no good intentions.

Chen Jian continued to ask, "Who is the Valley Master?"

"It is the ruler of this area, and simply put, the ruler of the Worm Valley. All those entering the Worm Valley must obey his orders, including newcomers like you who are new to you." The corpse-moving man pointed to the butterfly dancing in front of them, "He can see everyone's whereabouts."

"Don't this butterfly?"

"This is not an ordinary butterfly." The corpse-moving man lowered his voice, and at the same time he stepped on his head, as if he didn't want the butterfly to read his lips. A mountain peak whizzed past his ears, and the butterfly couldn't resist the sudden strong wind. He was flapping his wings and was a little far away from them. The corpse-moving man took the opportunity to tell Chen Jian, "It's a ghost insect."

"It's a ghost insect again..."

"The Valley Lord will tell you everything, provided that you are willing to obey him."

"What if you don't obey?"

“You will be a nutrient.”

Seeing the butterfly approaching again, the corpse mover stopped talking about the valley master, Chen Jian knew and did not mention it again.

They walked down the mountain silently.

"Strange." Chen Jian couldn't help but say.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing." He waved his hand and answered the mountain mover in a casual manner, and he was also dealing with the butterfly staring at him.

Another strange thing happened quietly. Chen Jian was trapped in it and was still unable to realize it. Until the sun could not shine into the deeper valley and was surrounded by dark red light, he immediately realized that the Ze Qi was not limited at all and was still in normal use.

The closer the center of the earth and the deep water, the more suppressed the Ze Qi will be - this is the construction principle of the deep water dungeon. It was also what Ye Liancheng told him casually one day, and the giant tripod in the Xuan Realm Hall also used this principle, but it was improved. As long as the warrior who tried to pass through the deep pool of the giant tripod, the Ze Qi will be deprived of it.

There are exceptions, but Ye Liancheng did not say that it should be an avoidance method for the senior management of Wudang. Even in the hopeless situation, he still adheres to the principle of protecting Wudang's secrets.

Now, Chen Jian is at a low sea level of at least 500 meters, and the ecology is still smooth and there is no suppression force in the dungeon at all.

Is it because there is no water source around?

However, it is very humid here, and there should be a lot of underground water channels flowing nearby.

what is going on……?

He wanted to ask the corpse mover, but then he thought that the corpse mover might ask him to ask the valley owner. He thought that there was no need to talk too much and stuff the problem back into his stomach.

In any case, Ze Qi was in her body, which made Chen Jian feel a lot more secure.

Not long after, the surroundings completely dimmed, like the deep sea was a world of dullness, and the valley bottom was also pitch black. Chen Jian released his qi and used his senses to outline the surrounding situation in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt the breath of a creature appearing in front of him.

"It's so slow!"

A voice filled with joy broke the tranquility abruptly. The butterfly following Chen Jian was gone. Only the outline figure walked towards Chen Jian from the front of the corpse-moving man. He opened his arms, as if he was about to hug him, so enthusiastic that it made people feel a little numb.

"Chen Jian, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He stood in front of Chen Jian.

"you……"

"I'm the valley master."
Chapter completed!