After seeing Qingyangzi leave, Wang Le stood on a steep slope, like a sharp sword inserted into the peak of this earth, and after looking around, he couldn't help but slowly show a wry smile and helplessness.

"I don't know if this old way is deliberate? or deliberately!"

Wang Le muttered with resentment.

The so-called going up the mountain is easy and difficult to go down, not to mention that it is such a steep mountain with no mountain road at all, and if you want to go down, it is simply miserable.

Even if Wang Le is not comparable to ordinary people, his physique is so strong that it is not a problem to go down from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, but he does not want to suffer this kind of suffering.

"When you leave, you should send the master to the foot of the mountain before leaving. ”

Wang Le's mouth still didn't stop, and he complained to himself.

Qingyangzi just patted his ass and flew away indifferently, and now he Wang Le is left alone on the top of this mountain, it is indeed not an ordinary pit!

At this time, the sun is scorching, in the deep winter season, the southwest of China's 100,000 mountains and the north of the four or nine cities, can be said to be two worlds, but Wang Le stands on the top of the peak, the temperature is still relatively low, from time to time there are floating clouds from the side of the slowly drifting by, like a fairyland, beautiful.

However, Wang Le did not feel cold at all in this heart-warming beauty, and sighed with a sad face, while moving his feet and slowly walking from the top to the foot of the mountain.

The weeds are overgrown and submerged in Wang Le's waist, and thousand-year-old trees abound, stepping on layers of rotten leaves, as if stepping on the clouds, one foot deep and one shallow, from time to time making a creaking and squeaking sound of stepping on the dead branches, thus breaking the silence in the old forest, occasionally startling a flock of birds, fluttering and flying high into the air.

Wang Dashao took out the natal weapon of the dead ghost Nan Huaiyuan from the space of the law eye, the Dao sword engraved with patterns and insects, fish, birds and beasts, and the material was like pale yellow wood.

Holding the Dao Sword in one hand, through the old forest where there are no fireworks in the world, and the air is full of dampness and rotten smell, Wang Le took the sword to split the grass and branches in front of him, and scared away the poisonous insects, snakes and beasts hiding in it, while walking slowly and cautiously, the helplessness and depression between the eyebrows have long receded, not to mention the slightest anxiety and impatience, showing his calm nature.

Time passed slowly as Wang Le's feet moved to the foot of the mountain step by step, and there was no return, and the sun in the sky gradually dimmed, and it was no longer so blazing.

"It's really dog, it's not good to fly somewhere to land, but it just landed on this peak with an altitude of more than 2,000 to say the least, alas!"

Wang Le, who was covered in sweat, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and face, and couldn't help but sigh again, cursing softly to himself.

Mountains and forests without roads are often the most difficult to walk, and even if the direction is clear, there will always be a bend unconsciously, which prolongs the whole journey and consumes a lot of time.

Although Wang Le spent most of his three-year military career in the deep mountains and old forests and had rich experience, he still had to spend a lot of energy when encountering such a situation.

The most important thing is to prevent those highly poisonous snakes and insects hidden in the dark of the grass and forest, because once you are hit, you will really be unlucky to go to your grandmother's house, and you can't cry if you want to.

Of course, Wang Le has a unique and innate power with healing effects, and it is not an exaggeration to say that all poisons do not invade, and he is not afraid of poisoning at all, but once he is poisoned, it is also a troublesome matter, and he has to delay a lot of time to go down the mountain.

So from the moment he walked down the mountain, Wang Le tensed his nerves, concentrated, and maintained a high degree of caution to prevent all this troublesome things from happening.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Wang Le had just bypassed a thousand-year-old tree that could only be surrounded by four adults, a thick black light slammed down like lightning and shot straight at Wang Letian's spiritual cover!

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Le's head tilted to the side without thinking about it, and at the same time, he held the Dao sword magic weapon in his hand and went towards the black light.

"Bell!"

This thick black light suddenly appeared in the air, and its original form was a large bowl of thick black snakes, and at the same time, its extremely flexible body flashed to avoid the extremely sharp Dao sword, and then the tail flicked on the sword, trying to knock the Dao sword in Wang Le's hand away.

But how could Wang Le let this black snake get his way, the Dao Sword didn't move at all as if it was fused into one in his hand, and the moment it was swept away by the snake's tail and bounced off, it stopped abruptly and then continued to chase after the thick black snake that was still in the air.

The Dao Sword turned into a pale yellow light and shadow, and in the blink of an eye, it quickly slashed seven inches into the black snake's body in the air as if it had eyes!

With a "poof", the sharp blade broke through the flesh and bones of the black snake, cutting off the snake body mercilessly, and the corpse was separated in an instant, and scarlet blood spurted out from the broken mouth, sprinkled in the dim and humid air in the dense forest, which looked particularly eerie.

"Bang bang!"

The head and body of the snake fell from the sky on the ground covered with rotting branches and leaves, making a faint silent sound.

Wang Le looked at the black snake with a large bowl with a thick mouth and a length of one meter and seven meters, and then took out a large black plastic bag from the space of the magic eye, squatted on the ground and put the headless snake body into the space.

"In the evening, I have delicious snake soup to fill my stomach. ”

Wang Le wiped the blood stains on the Dao Sword and thought in his heart with great satisfaction.

For Wang Dashao, the most delicious thing in the mountains is snake meat, and other beast meat is not eaten.

When he was in the mysterious army, the most common food he made for the old guy was snake soup soup, for which the other party also gave a secret snake soup recipe from the ancient court.

What's even more rare is that the ingredients and other materials needed in the recipe can also be found in the mountains.

After Wang Le packed up these things, he continued to take the Dao Sword to split the branches and grass on the left and right in front of him, and walked down the mountain quickly, because he wanted to stay in this old forest for the night.

You must know that the deep mountains in the black are often the time when the beasts come out most frequently.

Of course, if you believe in ghosts and gods, then you have to worry even more about the presence of evil ghosts and ghosts.

Time passed, the day was waning, and the speed under Wang Le's feet was getting faster and faster, when he relied on the mountain to judge that he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, in order to leave the forest before dark, he even used the innate power in the dantian to pour it into his legs, and kept pedaling on the big and small trees.

When the bright moon rose and the stars scattered on the dark night sky, Wang Le shot out of the forest like a sharp arrow to the foot of the mountain, and stepped on the ground with both feet.........