Jiuhua Mountain, located in the southwest of the Chusheng Continent, is 7,000 miles away from Cangbei Xianyuan, and is also a sparsely populated paradise. This place is full of spiritual energy, immortal blessing and grace, it is a rare holy place of cultivation, from ancient times to the present, there have been several Dao masters in this vicinity, they are all the most prominent powerhouses in the heavenly realm, and they can even sit on an equal footing with the Immortal Sect. And compared to them, the Pure Yang Great Immortal can be regarded as one of the outliers.

He neither stayed in the Heavenly Realm for a day, nor was he appointed by the Heavens, he was a Scattered Immortal, but he was more unfathomable than any True Immortal, and the Immortal Sect had sent people to ask him to ascend many times, but all of them ended in failure. In recent years, there are few people in Jiuhua Cave, and the stone steps on the mountain are also damaged in large quantities because of disrepair. And on the evening of this day, a young man who "didn't know whether to live or die" came here and wanted to re-embark on the road of seeking immortals.

Looking at the desolate scene in front of him, Sun Changkong's heart couldn't help but feel a little lonely. Deep in the mountains and forests, the wild wolf let out a wail like a mournful wail, as if it was holding a welcoming ceremony for Sun Changkong's arrival.

The mountain road is long and there is no end in sight, but Sun Changkong knows very well that he must not rely on the art of flying to climb the mountain directly, otherwise the Pure Yang Great Immortal will not see his sincerity. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his heart sideways, and resolutely embarked on this journey that seemed to have no end.

The trail is lined with pine trees, and you can occasionally see a few tall cedar trees and strangely shaped locust trees. When night fell, being slightly embellished by these branches, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became eerie and terrifying, and even Sun Changkong, who had always been bold, couldn't help but feel a chill. Inadvertently, he also found the white flakes scattered on the stone steps, picked it up and looked closely, it was actually a fragment of bones, saying that it was not a man or a beast, but it looked like he should have stayed here for some years, otherwise it would not have weathered to this extent. Thinking of those dead who died here but were unknown, Sun Changkong's heart couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Jiuhua Mountain is a paradise for cultivators, and it is also a hell in the eyes of others. In this kind of deep mountains and old forests, birds and beasts must be indispensable! If there are no two strikes, wouldn't it be ...... to come up?"

Before his thoughts stopped, he saw a black shadow suddenly pass in front of Sun Changkong, and he disappeared into the jungle next to him with a "whoosh". The guy didn't look big, but somehow, now Sun Changkong's heart became extremely tired, and he couldn't wait to go home immediately, so he gave up. He didn't know what unknown dangers were waiting for him ahead, and if the Pure Yang Great Immortal really had the intention, it would not be impossible to trap him here alive.

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, if you can sense my Sun Changkong, then please show up quickly! I can't stay in this kind of place for a while, and if I go up like this, I'll go crazy." ”

In this way, Sun Changkong climbed four or five hundred steps upwards with a feeling of anxiety. By this point, the temperature of the air has dropped considerably, in stark contrast to the climate at the foot of the mountain. Although Sun Changkong was not afraid of the cold, under the strong psychological suggestion, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, eager to unite his identity.

"Whoa!"

From time to time, there would be strange noises in the jungle of the two neries, which sounded as if they were passing through it, but the speed was terrifyingly fast, and it was not a matter of effort. In Sun Changkong's opinion, that guy's body size is never too big, but his skills are extraordinary. At least, he can't be as agile as the other party. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but enter a state of alertness, and his two fists were slightly clenched.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the road is endless, Sun Changkong doesn't know how far he has to go, but he feels that the current run is getting steeper and steeper, and if he wants to continue to climb up, he must use his hands and feet at the same time, otherwise he is likely to fall out of the mountain road and roll into the gutter that no one knows.

The more tense the situation was, the more concentrated Sun Changkong's spirit became. Gradually, he found that his eyes could see details that he could not normally see, such as small insects falling from the branches of trees blown by the wind, and how many stamens were in the flowers that bloomed from them. Maybe he didn't see it before because he didn't pay attention, but it was also possible that his observation skills had improved again.

So, under Sun Changkong's gaze, he suddenly noticed that a weed on the side of the road had an abnormal movement, and then, a silver shining light and shadow suddenly flew out of it. He could have easily let go of the other party, but he didn't know why, just the moment the light and shadow appeared, his right hand actually reached out in a ghostly way, and he shook it in the air, just holding the body of light and shadow in the palm of his hand, and after Sun Changkong looked at it, he was surprised to find that it was actually a cute silver fox.

In myths and legends, foxes are often associated with ghosts, gods and demons. And the most common episode is that after a hundred years of cultivation, the fox transforms into a human form, and then transforms into a bewitching beauty, seducing young and strong young men, sucking their yang energy, and improving his Taoist cultivation. Sun Changkong stared at the ruthless fox in his hand for a long time, and found that the other party was not as suspenseful as the story said, and it even looked quite likable, which made him love it. And just when he was about to further communicate his feelings with the silver fox, the cute little guy on annual leave suddenly opened his small mouth and bit Sun's thumb hard, and Sun Changkong, who was in pain, quickly let go of his palm, and at this time, the silver fox took the opportunity to break free from his fear, and jumped into the dense and deep woods.

Sun Changkong handed the injured finger to his eyes and took a closer look, and found that the place where he was bitten had begun to bleed, although it was not very serious, but now his identity is no longer what it used to be, he is already above mortals, and he is a real immortal. He was afraid that a drop of blood would be a life-saving panacea for ordinary people, and although it would not bring people back to life, it would be quite easy to heal a wound quickly. The little silver fox just now pecked off a small piece of meat from his hand, including the blood in it, if it was used in cultivation, it would be a great tonic. The more Sun Changkong thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally stomped his feet, and said with a gloomy face: "I don't know what you do with my flesh and blood, but the thing you hurt me must not end here." If you want to blame, blame you for messing with the wrong person!"

Speaking of this, Sun Changkong stepped forward and swept to the jungle next to the mountain road, raised the palm that had not been injured, and used his hand instead of a knife to cut away all the many leaves in front of him, opening a "thorny" road for himself.

I have to say that the silver fox who returned to the jungle was like a fish in water, and disappeared in an instant. But fortunately, in addition to Sun Changkong's excellent vision, his sense of smell is also different from the usual, with the faint blood and stomach in the air, Sun Changkong went all the way to the east, and from time to time he had already chased two or three miles away, leaving the mountain road when he came far behind. If he were to be allowed to go back the way he came, it would probably be impossible now.

"Hey! This little brute is pretty fast, but I know you won't be very strong, and I'm sure you won't get tired. When you stop, see how I clean you up. ”

Thinking of this, Sun Changkong couldn't help but speed up his pace, but just under a big tree, his right leg had just stepped on a branch next to him, and an almost imperceptible silk thread suddenly broke out of the fallen leaves, and then hit his right ankle. And just as he was about to bend down to untie the trap, a thick stake rose from nowhere, and poked straight at his chest. Although Sun Changkong, who was controlled on one foot, was unable to move, but fortunately, his cultivation had not failed, and when the huge thing in front of him attacked, he immediately gathered his qi in the palm of his hand, and slapped a palm in the sky, and instantly split the wooden stake weighing thousands of catties into pieces, and the flying souls were everywhere.

However, it is not only sawdust that flies in the air, but also some foreign objects that are silent but full of murder. Through the many wood chips that exploded, Sun Changkong saw at a glance the true face of those objects, which were actually flying needles, meteor darts, shurikens and other subtle hidden weapons. Don't look at these things as if they don't look big, but they are all murderous little devils, and the parts of the body that are hit by them will be poisoned and fester, and a large piece of skin and flesh around them will have to be ripped off to prevent future troubles forever. But there are so many hidden weapons in front of him, if he is hit by all of them, then he is afraid that his body will be cut to only a skeleton. Thinking of this, Sun Changkong recited the mantra, and a cyclone immediately appeared in his eyes, and then he sang: "Seamless Yunsheng." ”

As one of the stunts of the Cloud Ascension Strategy, the Seamless Cloud Palm has always been treated by Sun Changkong as a secret technique to press the bottom of the box, and it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary. And now that the killing move is coming, Sun Changkong is forced to be helpless, in order to resist the many hidden weapons in front of him, he can only use this trick to make a seamless cloud.

In an instant, a large cloud of mist flashed from Sun Changkong's eyes, and with a momentum that was unattainable to the naked eye, he arranged a gorgeous neon dress of moderate size, fat and thin, and wore it on his strong body. And the countless hidden weapons that came with it immediately fell to the ground one after another when they first came into contact with that seamless cloud palm, and there was no room for struggle. The powerful killing move turned into a plate of scattered sand in a blink of an eye, and the difficulty of life and death was easily resolved at once, even Sun Changkong himself did not expect that things would be so simple.

"What kind of person with a vicious heart would have laid such a ruthless trap in such a place, if I find it, I must embed all the hidden weapons on the ground on his body. ”

While speaking, Sun Changkong found that at the end of the woods in the distance, the silver fox was secretly and carefully observing itself, and when it realized that the other party found out, it immediately turned around and ran away, without the slightest sense of nostalgia.

"Yes! It's you again!"