As soon as he arrived at the periphery of the Qianheng Mountain Range, he encountered a tide of beasts, and Xu Zhiheng could be regarded as an eye-opener.

"This Qianheng Mountain is somewhat interesting. Xu Zhiheng said in his heart, and he was even more interested in the depths of Qianheng Mountain.

The more difficult and dangerous it is, the more it shows that this Qianheng Mountain is extraordinary, at least the Xianling grass will not be picked by others.

Then Xu Zhiheng glanced at the cave, spread the aura around him, and after confirming that there was no danger, he rested for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Zhiheng suddenly woke up.

When I opened my eyes, it was still dark outside the cave.

Before the night had receded, a voice came from a short distance outside the cave.

"Li Jing, you are so ruthless! She's your sister-in-law!" a deep male voice said weakly.

"Woo......" The woman's struggle sounded, as if her mouth was covered.

Another sneer sounded, and only one person said with a lewd smile: "What's the matter? Lao Tzu has long wanted to do it, she has done it once!"

"Why is the position of the head of the family yours! And why is it that only you can practice swift martial arts! Just because you are the son-in-law?"

The more the voice spoke, the more frantic it became.

"I'm going to take everything from you! I'm going to make your life worse than death!"

As soon as the words fell, only the sound of the knife cutting through the flesh and blood was heard, and then a scream came.

"It's all good for Lao Tzu! Li Wuya is dead! Who is the head of the family now, doesn't he have any points!" the man shouted.

Xu Zhiheng had already quietly approached, and the whole person was hidden in the night on the side.

I saw a group of people around the cave in front of me, all dressed in green clothes, and the totems embroidered on their bodies were obviously from a sect.

Hearing the man named Li Jing scolding, the people next to him slowly put down the knife they pulled out in their hands, seemingly accepting the facts.

Li Wuya was originally the head of the Truman family, but he was drugged to death by his own brother here, and even more so, he didn't even let go of his sister-in-law.

"Listen to me! From now on, the head of this Truman family will be me Li Jing!"

"Li Wuya, as the former head of the family, was attacked and killed by a fierce beast here!"

Li Jing's threat was full of meaning, and he reversed right and wrong with his eyes open.

But there are also those who are not convinced, that is, his third brother Li Xun.

"You are blatantly murdering the head of the house! What are you doing in a daze! Quickly arrest this beast!"

Li Xun is only thirteen years old, and his voice is childish.

As soon as the words fell, except for Li Jing's laughter, no one dared to step forward.

"See, is there anyone listening to you?" Li Jing said proudly.

In front of everyone, Li Jing held his sister-in-law in his arms, and touched him for a while despite the latter's resistance.

Although everyone was angry in their hearts, they didn't even dare to say a word, so they could only bow their heads and not look over there.

"You unconscionable beast!" Li Xun said angrily, pulled out the big knife in his hand, and slashed straight at Li Jing.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Li Jing obviously didn't take Li Xun seriously.

Although he is also a disciple of Chumen, Li Jing is fifteen years older than him, and his kung fu is also good.

Seeing a touch of viciousness on Li Jing's face, everyone closed their eyes one after another, unable to bear to look at the scene in front of them.

The swords clashed, only a dull sound was heard, and the big knife in Li Xun's hand was actually cut off with a blow.

What is reflected in Li Xun's eyes at this moment is a bright sword.

The blade of the sword gradually dilated in Li Xun's pupils.

Li Xun closed his eyes, this is probably his final ending.

However, Li Xun did not feel the expected pain.

Hearing the sound of the wind coming, Li Xun opened his eyes and saw that Li Jing, who was extremely proud just now, leaned back without saying a word.

Li Jing had an extra sharp sword in his chest, and the other end of the sword was Xu Zhiheng.

"Are you?" Li Xun was shocked in his heart and asked subconsciously.

Everyone became vigilant, and they all drew their swords to see Xu Zhiheng.

"Hmph, why didn't you have the courage to draw the knife just now?" Xu Zhiheng said coldly.

was swept away by Xu Zhiheng's cold eyes, and everyone only felt a chill running from their heels all over their bodies.

"Put the knife away!" Li Xun said in a childish voice.

After all, if Xu Zhiheng hadn't appeared just now, I was afraid that Li Xun would have spilled blood on the spot.

Li Jing and Li Wuya are dead, and only Li Xun is left among the three sons of Chumen, even if the latter is young, everyone can only obey his orders.

Xu Zhiheng looked at the long knife that everyone put down, and he was very contemptuous in his heart.

"Thank you just now!" Li Xun said thankfully.

Xu Zhiheng saw the scene just now, and Xu Zhiheng admired this thirteen-year-old Li Xun.

"It's a gesture. Xu Zhiheng said.

In the periphery of the Qianheng Mountains, it is a rare thing to meet living people.

Xu Zhiheng didn't leave just yet, this Chumen still has some background, maybe he can find out about the whereabouts of Xianling grass.

"You mean the Immortal Grass?"

Li Xun and the others buried the bodies of Li Wuya and the others, and were immediately stunned when they heard Xu Zhiheng's question.

"You know?" Xu Zhiheng hurriedly asked.

Who knew that Li Xun just shook his head, and then said: "I just heard the second brother say it yesterday, but I don't know what it is." ”

The second brother Li Xun said was Li Jing who died just now.

Then Li Xun asked everyone again, and these Chumen disciples all shook their heads, and they didn't seem to know.

Xu Zhiheng looked at the flames jumping from the pyre, and his heart fell into a fog again.

Just as Xu Zhiheng was pondering, a woman's voice sounded next to him.

"Is this benefactor looking for Soul Yin Grass?" it was Li Wuya's widow who spoke.

"Soul Yin Grass?" Xu Zhiheng asked rhetorically.

"Yes, the Soul Yin Grass should be the Xianling Grass mentioned by Engong, but in the area of Qianheng Mountain, there are few Xianling Grass called it. ”

The woman continued: "The Soul Yin Grass is not on the periphery of this Qianheng Mountain Range, but on a cliff in the depths of this Qianheng Mountain. ”

After speaking, Xu Zhiheng asked a few questions, but the woman couldn't answer.

"This is something that I overheard Wuya say before. The woman explained, with a hint of apology.

No one asked Xu Zhiheng why he was looking for that Xianling grass, after all, whether he should say it or not, everyone still knows it in their hearts.

The night above the swamp is especially long.

By the time the people in Chumen woke up, Xu Zhiheng had disappeared.

The sky was gray, Xu Zhiheng walked among the mountains and rocks, and the direction he was facing was the center of the Qianheng Mountain Range.

As you go up, you encounter fewer and fewer beasts, but the level of the beasts is much higher.

Xu Zhiheng had just jumped from one end of the mountain road to the other side of the ravine, and before his heel could hit the ground, a cold air flow like a knife suddenly hit.

Whew-

Wherever the cold snap went, the mountain rock suddenly shattered, and with a bang, the mountain rock more than seven zhang high above collapsed.

Xu Zhiheng hurriedly turned over and jumped up, and hurriedly avoided the side of another mountain road in the mountain stream.

As soon as the footsteps settled, a fierce beast appeared in front of Xu Zhiheng's eyes, which was actually a fourth-order red-bone wolf.