Chapter 1363

Half an hour later, Fang Yunsong opened the plow, turned his palms up, and his palms were worn in many places.

However, Fang Yun didn't feel much pain because his hands were numb.

Fang Yun gently moved his arms and frowned. His hands seemed not to be his own, and there seemed to be dozens of kilograms of big stones hanging under his arms.

"My body... I'm afraid it's not as good as ordinary young people. However, the more it is, the more I want to move forward! This valley of sorrow is not only tempered by my body, but also by my will! I want to open up my own world in the most difficult environment!"

Fang Yun continued to move forward. A quarter of an hour later, a golden gate suddenly appeared in his mind. Then his figure appeared in front of the golden gate. He was about to move forward, but a large number of dragon families came out, spit dragon inflammation, and instantly burned themselves to ashes.

"This..." Fang Yun didn't expect that suffering valley would let the picture of his being killed come to his mind. His heart was really bitter.

Although there were waves in Fang Yun's heart, he didn't care and continued to plough.

Yao, Shun and Yu are the three ancient leaders of the human race. They are also the virtuous and Ming monarchs recognized by Confucianism. All kings and emperors should follow these three examples. In the human race, Yao, Shun and Yu, the three monarchs, have unusual significance.

Therefore, no matter who enters the valley of hardship, the first experience is the valley of Shun. Follow the example of the sages, be a down-to-earth man, study diligently, and understand the spirit of the sages through these hard honing.

With the continuous development of the human race and the enhancement of scholars, gradually, the will of the three remaining in heaven and earth not only does not weaken, but will strengthen with the increase of scholars.

The willpower of Yao, Shun and Yu is close to the semi holy will of the human race.

In addition to the semi saint, only Ying Zheng of Qin Shihuang can compare with these three.

Because Qin Shihuang completed an ideal of Confucianism to unify the human race.

Follow the example of the sages, pave the way and strengthen myself. I am a human race... Countless thoughts hover in Fang Yun's heart and support him to move forward, forward and forward.

After another half hour, Fang Yun stopped again, looked at his bloody hands, sat helplessly in the field, and his legs trembled slightly, completely out of control.

"Gulu..."

Fang Yun's stomach makes a slight noise.

"He began to starve his skin." Fang Yun sighed helplessly.

As a normal person who pursues delicious food, Fang Yun had the idea of depression for the first time.

It doesn't matter if you are tired. It doesn't matter if you have a wound. You can survive by gritting your teeth, but the feeling of hunger is intolerable.

After a short rest, Fang Yun put his hand on his forehead, frowned and looked at the sky. After so long, the sun has been in the middle, without the slightest meaning of sinking to the West.

Fang Yun bit his teeth, got up slowly and ploughed again.

Another quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun's eyes were full of gold stars, but he knew that he could not rest, because in the valley of sorrow, people could not sleep and had nothing to eat, so he had to work until he completed his goal.

Some people call the valley of sorrow the most terrible prison of the Terran, which is more severe than punishing sinners.

After another hour, the strength of Fang Yun became weaker and weaker, and the plowing became slower and slower, which led to more effort than before to plow the land at the same distance.

At the same time, various pictures flashed in Fang Yun's mind.

The demon man broke through the Terran battle castle defense line and began to massacre the people in the battle castle. Zhang poyue's head was hung high and became the booty of the wolf man.

Demon barbarians rushed into Ning'an City, burned workshops, smashed the city walls, looted Ning'an City, and finally killed everyone. In Ning'an City, blood flow floats. From a high altitude, there are corpses everywhere, and a large number of demons are gnawing at the human corpses.

Outside the Yuyang pass, wolf slay fought with Chen Guanhai. It was dark. Finally, wolf slay stretched his claws through Chen Guanhai's chest, then pulled out a golden semi holy heart and sent it to the entrance. He laughed and chewed. The sound of chewing seemed to be in his ears.

Later, the wolf man attacked Yuyang pass and killed all the monarchs and empress dowagers.

Demon man continues to go south

"Damn it!"

If it was just a sound, Fang Yun wouldn't care, but now, scenes of incomparably real pictures flash in his mind, as if they were fragments of memory. Over time, Fang Yun occasionally can't tell whether it is true or false.

Fang Yun knows that without courage, the power directly acting on the depths of the brain is enough to deceive the brain.

Fang Yun clenched his teeth and ploughed continuously. However, his body was tired, his hands were bleeding, his stomach was empty, and he was constantly affected by false memory. He worked harder and harder.

"I want to break through this valley of sorrow. No one can stop me!"

Gradually, the place where Fang Yun held the plow with both hands had been soaked with blood.

In the furrow, there was not only sweat, but also occasional blood.

Time passed slowly, but Fang Yun has completely lost the concept of time. This is the real horror of the valley of sorrow.

Here, time seems to stop!

Except that the ploughed land shows that there is a change here, the sky, the sun and the scenery in the distance are unchanged.

Here is a silent cage.

Five hours later, Fang Yun loosened his hand, leaned over and fell to the ground.

"I fell down? What happened..."

Fang Yun lay on the ground with vague consciousness. He completely forgot what happened when he fell and didn't understand why he fell.

Fang Yun reached out and pressed the ground to get up, but found that he didn't have the slightest strength.

His stomach was empty. In addition to his tired and numb hands, the hunger that spread to every part of his body made him more uncomfortable.

There seems to be a fire in the stomach, but the body is cold under the sun.

"Have a rest..."

Fang Yun closed his eyes and lay quietly on the ground. Suddenly he felt very thirsty. His throat seemed to crack because it was too dry.

Fang Yun had no choice but to smile. He would never eat or drink in the valley of sorrow. Later, Fang Yun remembered that someone joked with Mencius, saying that when Mencius was not sanctified, he followed Confucius and traveled around the world. However, because Mencius was a disciple of zisizi, he had a high status and had not suffered any hardship, so he felt that there was something missing after the canonization, so his later generations suffered more hardship.

"I really have no strength. I'm going to die of worry."

Fang Yun thought, just lying on the ground, motionless, obviously very tired, but couldn't sleep, and those pictures flashed in his mind.

At first, Fang Yun didn't care, but with more and more pictures, the scenes became more and more cruel, and even relatives and friends were killed, Fang Yun's face sometimes appeared painful.

Fang Yun found that once he rested, worry valley would inevitably increase the destruction of his spirit.

"What a patient person. It's really thrilling. It's really tough! But it's painful..."

Fang Yun suddenly felt a sense of retreat, but then denied the idea.

"I am Fang Yun! I want to break through the valley of sorrow!"

Fang Yun bit his teeth and got up slowly. There was tearing pain in his arms, chest, abdomen and legs.

Under the sky and on the earth, the figure of the young man moved forward again.

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