The fog in the deep mountains is hazy, and you don't know the depth at a glance, and the foot of the mountain that extends out one after another, endless as if there is no boundary.

Halfway up the mountainside, there is a long trail of sheep intestines, which is lined with various weeds more than a meter deep, and from time to time unknown birds are chirping.

At this moment, there are two small figures speeding on the sheep intestine path.

Huang Yiping gasped, frowned and exclaimed: "This road goes on all the way." When will there be an end? ”

"Stop, second uncle. ”

From the plank road behind the Huangjia Mountain to here, we are all running wildly, according to this speed, we have walked more than dozens of kilometers, behind the Huangjia is a small barren mountain, how can it be so wide. Huang Zimo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said his opinion.

Huang Yiping felt that what Huang Zimo said was reasonable, but he couldn't figure out why the trail in front of him couldn't go endlessly.

Huang Zimo rested for a while, as if he had taken a breath, looked around and said vigilantly: "We may have entered some kind of formation. It may be that the sages of the Huang family set up a formation to protect the secret, just like the saying 'ghosts hit the wall'. Once you enter the formation, your strength is not good, and it is even more difficult to come up with the formation. ”

"Ghost hitting the wall," Huang Yi underestimated calmly, "If it's really a formation, then how can you break the formation." ”

"With the wind technique, you can only find your way by blowing away the clouds and mist. ”

Huang Yiping did not have a charm with a wind spell. He put his fingers in front of his mouth and bit them off with a single bite. Bright red blood gradually rose, Huang Yiping waved his big hand, and a breath of qi surged down his arm, and a stream of blood flowed out quickly along the wound.

Bright red blood hung in front of him, droplets in the shape of droplets.

Huang Yiping's face was calm, and he said: "I didn't bring a charm, I only used blood as a charm." His hands were constantly changing the various sealing techniques, and drops of blood flowed down his fingertips into the engraving of the spell, and a bright red spell condensed in mid-air.

Huang Yiping's hands were placed on the top and top ends of the wind charm, and when he pulled his hand, a hole was formed.

"Heaven and earth are one breath, take oneself as the root, blood magic, and wind charms. ”

The half-meter-wide cavity was dark inside, like an infinite black hole, dark and deep, boundless. Suddenly a cool wind blew from inside.

Seeing that the fog in front of him was blown away, and there seemed to be an endless wind in the void caused by the wind charm, Huang Zimo was a little curious, whether there would be another space behind this wind tunnel.

Huang Yiping controlled the wind tunnel to blow away the surrounding fog.

When the fog cleared, both of them were shocked by what they saw.

Centered on the place where the two of them stood, the trails spread out in all directions in a radial shape, and these paths were complicated but highly similar.

After a while, the fog slowly poured back again, and it was no longer visible everywhere.

Huang Zimo was a little annoyed, and hurried into the mountain without any preparation. In the current situation of not seeing, when these fogs are constantly surging and changing, the path that people in them can take is also constantly changing, just those trails just seen, whether it is going out or finding the destination, the difficulty is self-evident.

Huang Yiping sighed in his heart the wisdom and means of his ancestors, the mountains have been arrayed, the roads are intertwined, and the fog that does not disperse in the sky, what kind of boldness is this, such a big stroke is rare in the heyday at that time.

Huang Zimo squatted down and looked around at the edge of the fog.

"Zimo, what are you doing?"

Huang Zimo smiled slightly, and said with some confidence: "Since this mountain is a formation, then the formation must have carvings, even if it is a formation built by the ancestors, there are always some similarities in everything in this world." ”

Huang Yiping laughed loudly, this formation is so big, the formation pattern should be easier to find.

......

White light filled the entire world with a loud explosion.

Mu Yun Palace's gaze was a little glazed. The two old men of the Huang family were both shocked by these two collapse talismans. White light quickly enveloped the three of them.

"I have cultivated the Tao of my whole life, and today I know that life is just a mayfly, and how small it is in this heaven and earth. Zhang Yiwen, the master said that with the supernatant charm, this life will be integrated into the heaven and earth, can you see it, Jiang Qingjiu should be regarded as revenge for you. Mu Yun Palace's eyes were scattered, his expression was dim, and he sighed in the vast white light.

Huang Chaodui was full of anger, and said in the tone of an elder: "Cloud Palace, people in the world, can die for the common people, can die for their own interests, can die silently for old age and illness, a real person is a major event in heaven and earth and dies, you and I see it in our eyes." ”

Huang Chaoguang's eyes were burning and staring at the depths of the explosion, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Jiang Sake's hair was scattered, and the five-petal light cluster behind him darkened a little.

After waiting for a long time and there was no movement inside, Jiang Qingjiu breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the three people lying on the ground, and walked over slowly.

Mu Yungong stood up with difficulty, smiled dismally, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something. Suddenly, Jiang sake stopped not far in front of him, a huge cloud of dust rose behind him, and half a hand flew through his abdomen, piercing directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth violently.

Mu Yungong endured the severe pain, jumped up, rushed over and shouted: "It's not good, it's not dead yet." ”

......

On Qingcheng Mountain in the distance, several Qingcheng Mountain disciples who had been running all the way from the Huang family were kneeling in the main hall and telling what had happened.

Suddenly, a child ran in quickly, with an anxious look on his brow.

Zhang Wenshen sat down in the main hall with other senior brothers.

The gray-haired elder brother said, "What do you say?" ”

Xiao Tong was a little nervous, and came back with a red face and a red face, panting one by one: "Uncle Yu, Uncle Yiwen's lower talisman is broken." ”

"What, Zhang Yiwen him. ”

The elder brother said a little sternly: "You go down first, and don't speak to anyone." ”

The child trembled as if he was frightened by Zhang Yiwen's death.

"You go on. ”

The other disciples who had returned from the Huang family told the senior brothers the news they knew one by one, and finally mentioned: "A few senior uncles, senior uncles, only three thousand sword mounds can be used. “

Zhang Wenshen opened his little eyes and said, "You guys are running for a long time, go and rest first, this matter." We'll talk about it later. “

After the other disciples in the main hall left, only a few disciples of the Old Heavenly Master were left here.

The fourth child was more anxious, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Everyone, let me control the formation, how about it?"

Zhang Wenshen said unhurriedly: "When the master left, he explained that when he returned, none of us were allowed to leave the mountain, and those who violated it should be treated as abandoning the master. “

A bald man on the side said: "Senior Brother Yiwen has died in Ducheng, Senior Brother Yungong is still in Ducheng, whether he is dead or not now, as senior brothers, we must save him." “

Senior Brother De, who hadn't spoken for a long time, walked out of the door while saying, "Master has to understand what everyone means, since you understand, let's disperse." ”

Zhang Wenshen followed the footsteps of the senior brother out of the hall, he didn't have his own ideas, but the master must be right, the master also told him before leaving, there is a secret behind Qingcheng Mountain, if they leave, those who are worried about the things in the mountains behind Qingcheng Mountain will take advantage of the void.

......

The man in black, who was hundreds of miles away, held the rumored object as a token in his hand and hurried slowly to the west.

Suddenly, a young man with a white face walked out of the roadside, the young man was wearing a black suit, his slightly long hair seemed to be coated with a light layer of hairspray on the back, and he looked very handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face was pale white, which made people shudder a little.

"If you don't chase after those hidden ancestors, what do you do with me. The man in black frowned and said with some surprise.

The young man smiled heartily, put a hand on the shoulder of the man in black and said, "Those people's methods are unimaginable to you and me, if they are found to be following them, do you think I can come back alive?"

The man in black took the young man's hand away from his shoulder, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You have such an attitude, I am not afraid that the group of old men will punish you." ”

The young man smiled a little embarrassedly, pointed to the object in the hand of the man in black and said interestingly: "Shadow, you said that you killed the Seven Monsters of the Southern Barbarians without authorization and took away this treasure, if those old men knew about it, would you die a miserable death?" ”

The man in black smiled, played with the object in his hand, and said, "Just this thing, you and I both know that this is likely to be the only token that leads to that realm, the Southern Barbarian Seven Monsters, hmph, are they qualified to possess this thing?"

The young man put his hand on the shoulder of the man in black again, and said with a smile: "What you say makes sense, then are you going to Europe now? How about you and me together?"

The man in black was a little crying and laughing, and said, "Okay, but when you get over there, you will listen to me." ”

The young man smiled knowingly and said, "Okay, I can listen to you." ”

......

On a lonely mountain far overseas, the old heavenly master of Qingcheng Mountain is walking alone on a dangerous road.

The waves are constantly lapping against the rock wall under the lonely mountain, the mountain is steep, but the top of the mountain is very flat. There are countless huge stones piled up on the top of the mountain, if you look inside, you will only feel that these huge stones are stacked randomly, if you look down in mid-air, these huge stones are arranged in a strange pattern, like a strange formation.

In the middle of these boulders is an altar that looks like it was used in ancient rituals.

The old heavenly master was alone, and he walked around the boulder and quickly walked to the center of the boulder, looking at the altar made of white marble, the old heavenly master showed a strange look on his face, he didn't want to come here, but the situation over there in Ducheng has exceeded his expectations, Zhang Yiwen used the supernatant to break the curse of life and death, and now if he is a closed disciple who does not save him, then his apprentice will really die in Ducheng.

"Yiwen, I can force you to use the supernatant spell, which shows that even the two of the Huang family are not opponents, although the two of the Huang family are indeed old, but they should be no problem with the mountain demons. All this proves that my conjecture is correct, and the forces behind this are really not simple. When the teacher saves you, let's go back to business. ”

The Celestial Master took out a charm from his bosom, placed it in the middle of the altar, and slowly stepped back......