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When Mo Ye first arrived in Chunrui City, he was still a half-grown young man, and he hadn't lost his youthful innocence.When he stepped out of Chunrui City, he had grown into a cheerful young man with a friendly smile.

His breath is as soft and warm as his fur, which makes people feel extra comfortable. It belongs to the kind of mood that will improve unconsciously when getting along with him.

As for Li Xuan, he hasn't seen many obvious changes in these years, at most he has changed from a lazy little mud to a little clay figurine.

Sometimes, according to Mo Ye's age, he would adjust his height, shortness, fatness, and thinness, trying to be similar to Mo Ye.

And his real appearance, the shell made by him, lies quietly in the treasure bag, only when Li Xuan needs it, he may go out for a breath of air, and it is not easy to see under normal circumstances.

I don't know if it was the accident in the dream world that attracted too many people's attention, so that Mo Ye's journey was calm beyond imagination.The conflicts that Li Xuan had considered did not happen, and he didn't even have a chance to put on the shell.

Mo Ye and Li Xuan had a smooth journey after leaving Chunrui City, those who would threaten them have no time to pay attention to them now.

At this moment, Mo Ye and the others were sitting in the carriage, they were resting in the carriage, and the mud puppets were in charge of driving.

During this period of time, the Mo family's external voice became more and more clear, and the family competition also attracted many people from other families to watch.Although the final result has not yet been announced, Mo Ye and the others have heard news about the Mo family whether they passed by cities or small towns.

It has to be said that so many families pay attention to the Mo family, not because they are interested in the Mo family's selection of juniors, but because they are very concerned about the troubles in the dream world.

If it's just a conflict between a nightmare and a nightmare, they generally won't bother.After all, since the existence of the Dream Realm, the conflict between the Nightmare Tapir and the Nightmare has always existed, but it has also maintained a proper balance to a certain extent.

Therefore, other races will not easily intervene in the conflict between their two families.

However, the recent situation is a bit different. Due to the abnormal change in the dream world, the Mo family failed to solve it in time, which made many people not sleep well at night, and their mental state was very poor the next day.

The weaker the power of the soul, the stronger the impact.As time goes on, this situation will become more and more serious.

After many families inquired about the reasons from the Mengzu, they also eagerly hoped that the Mo family would solve the current troubles sooner.

As the leader of the nightmare clan, the Mo family should come forward to solve these problems.

Similar words, Mo Ye and Li Xuan have heard people talking about them in restaurants in the city one after another these days.However, the changes in the Dream Realm had little effect on Mo Ye and the others.

For the little clay figurines without bodies and the little hairballs with complicated blood, their dreams are far less intense than those of others.

So far, they can still sleep peacefully every night.

However, as Mo Ye and the others got closer to their destination, Mo Ye, who would not be affected by the Dream Realm, felt a little insomnia.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't help sharpening his claws secretly, preparing to show off his skills in the days to come.Since it is extremely dangerous for a daughter-in-law to place her physical body, he must work hard to give her enough help.

The little clay figurine chose to pretend not to know about the little furball grinding its claws quietly in the middle of the night.Little Fuqiu likes to sharpen his claws, so let him sharpen his claws. Anyway, the most direct relationship with Li Xuan is the long hair.

So, the little clay figurine covered with fluff as a quilt, he lazily turned over and continued to sleep.

Little Fuqiu suddenly felt movement around him, and he retracted his paws nervously.After a while, he carefully avoided looking at his wife. The daughter-in-law was not woken up, and everything was safe.

So he continued to sharpen his paws quietly.

After arduous climbing and wading, Mo Ye came to the legendary dangerous place, the place where his daughter-in-law kept her body.

He looked at his claws silently, and he suddenly felt that he didn't need to sharpen his claws.There are no thorny vines here that require him to use his claws to open the way, nor any ferocious beasts that require him to fight.

The place where Li Xuan put his body is called Death Valley.

The meaning of Death Valley is as clear as its name.The situation in the valley was clear, and it couldn't be simpler. It was a lifeless and quiet valley without any living beings.

Looking around, apart from the dry and cracked barren land, there are hard stones everywhere.

In the Valley of Death, there are no flowers, plants, trees, insects, fish, birds, animals, or rivers or streams.There is only silence and only silence, which fits its name quite well.

Not only was there no one around the valley, but there was no one in a wide area around the valley.

At this time, Li Xuan also turned to Mo Ye: "Turn into the original form."

Mo Ye didn't understand what his daughter-in-law was going to do, but he was always very obedient. After his daughter-in-law spoke, he immediately shrank into a ball of fur.

The next moment, the little hairball changed its position and was hugged by his wife.

Li Xuan's palm gently supported the little fur ball, and the little fur ball stretched out its paws to hang on his wife's clothes. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Li Xuan's explanation for this is: "The valley is not suitable for living beings to enter."

The valley of death means that all creatures entering and leaving the valley cannot escape the fate of death.Li Xuan took advantage of the fact that his mind and soul were still condensed at this moment, and first walked for a while with the little fur ball in his arms.

It will be relatively easy for them to enter the valley now, but it will be a lot of trouble when they come out. Li Xuan, who has a physical body, is not so easy to cover up his aura.

Along with Li Xuan's words, there were countless mud puppets.

The mud golems turned a blind eye to the threat of Death Valley. They were fearless and rushed forward without hesitation.

The first mud puppet just stepped into the valley, it seemed to be tripped by something, and suddenly fell to the ground.Some invisible force grabbed it and slowly pulled it to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the second mud puppet stepped over the body of the first mud puppet, and it rushed to the front. Unsurprisingly, the second mud puppet was also dragged to the ground.

After that, the third mud puppet, the fourth mud puppet...

They just paved the ground with their huge bodies, forcibly opening a path forward.

Li Xuan's fingertips tapped on the head of the little hairball, lighting up the life contract that had been covered up before.

In an instant, the contract glowed with light, and a soft force surrounded them tightly.Li Xuan took advantage of the fact that the first mud puppet had not been completely dragged to the ground, he stepped on the first mud puppet and walked forward quickly.

He walked firmly to the depths of the valley along the road paved with mud golems.

Mo Ye poked his head out curiously and looked back. The mud puppets that had fallen to the ground before had disappeared, and in front of them, there were still countless mud puppets paving the road without hesitation.

The little furball shook its fluff, and an indescribable feeling lingered in its heart.The mud puppets sank into the ground like this, unlike they used to hide in the ground to protect Mo Ye and the others secretly, they could never come out again.

Li Xuan noticed Mo Ye's gaze, and said calmly, "If you sink into the ground, you will die."

If it was an ordinary creature, it meant immediate death.If it is not a living being, but these mud puppets pinched by little clay figurines, they do not have the so-called life or inanimate themselves. Therefore, what greets them is not death, but being trapped underground for a long time, and they will never come out again.

Mo Ye heard his daughter-in-law's explanation, and he looked at the ground under her feet with lingering fear.

Now they all rely on mud puppets to pave the way, and the daughter-in-law walks on the mud puppets, and they walk all the way to the place where the daughter-in-law put her body.Mo Ye didn't know how many mud puppets he needed for this trip, and whether the mud puppets prepared by his wife were enough.

There is mud everywhere here, and there is no shortage of mud, but I don't know if my daughter-in-law can use it.

Li Xuan easily guessed the little furball's thoughts through the expression of the little furball.He ran his fingers along the fluff of the little fur ball, shook his head, and said frankly: "I can't use the soil in the Valley of Death."

Even if his body is mud, even where there is mud, it is basically an environment that is beneficial to him.

However, not all soils can be used by Li Xuan.

It would be infinitely more difficult for him to use those soils whose grades were far beyond his abilities.

What's more, the soil in the Valley of Death belongs to someone else, and this person's strength surpasses Li Xuan's.Li Xuan didn't get the consent of the other party, not only could he not use it, but he was also not welcomed here.

In fact, the Death Valley didn’t look like this at the beginning. It used to be a vibrant valley, accompanied by green mountains and green waters.

A hermit lived in the valley with his wife and children, and their family lived happily until one day, a group of outsiders came and broke their peaceful life.

This group of outsiders accused the hermit of stealing their family's town treasures and threatened the hermit to hand over the treasure.

The treasure they were talking about was a simple box with a lock on it.

However, the hermit knew that this box was not a family treasure of these outsiders at all, but an ancestral item of his wife.The wife once told the hermit that according to the ancestor's precept, one must not open the box without the approval of the box, otherwise it will lead to disaster.

But no matter how the hermit persuaded the outsiders, these outsiders remained indifferent.The number of outsiders flocking to the valley is increasing, and they will not let it go until they take the box.

The hermit managed to protect his wife and children and fled overnight, but unfortunately, they were caught by the other party before they could escape.

Those people finally snatched the box, and despite the objections of the hermit family, they forcibly broke the old lock and opened the box.

In an instant, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and all the creatures in the valley died suddenly.

The outsiders died one after another, and no one could escape the fate of death, and no one could step out of this blood-stained valley.

The hermit's wife exhausted all her strength, and her strength turned into a new lock, and she closed the box again.

However, at that time, the power of destruction had already spread to every corner of the valley. Even if this power was controlled in time and could not spread further, all the creatures here had died.

The hermit family was trapped in the depths of the valley, and they could never get out.

The hermit's wife is leaning on her vigorous husband, with her young child in her arms, her hand gently caressing her stomach, where there is still an unborn child.Before her poor child had time to take a look in this world, she just lost the chance of being born.

Seeing her husband and child dying, the hermit's wife closed her eyes sadly and tears rolled down her face.

The moment her tears fell to the ground, the land that seemed to be swallowing everything that had been rushing towards them returned to calm. The place where the hermit family rested was like a pure land isolated from the world, and it was not completely swallowed.

Beside them, the ground quietly arched, and a mud tree grew.The mud trees spread their leaves and sheltered the hermit's family, as if they had just taken a nap in the afternoon and would wake up in a moment.

The box resealed by the hermit's wife burst into light, and the light covered the unborn child in the hermit's wife's womb.

At the same time, in Li's house, a beautiful young woman scolded angrily: "You can't handle such a trivial matter! How could that woman's child still be there? She lost so much blood, how could she keep it?" child?"

"Ma'am, she checked the pulse just now, and the child is indeed still there, look..." What should we do next?

Beautiful|The young woman snorted coldly: "It's just a humble concubine, does she still want a mother to be more expensive than a child? She thinks beautifully. I don't care what you do, I don't want to see this child live another day."

Soon after, the Li family gave birth to a baby boy named Li Xuan.

The author has something to say: Xiao Fuqiu: Grind and grind and grind his claws, however, he was hugged by his daughter-in-law

Little Mud: Grind it, grind it, it’s not necessary anyway