Fulong Mountain doesn't look very high from the periphery, but when Dongluo really walked on the Dragon Road, he found that Fulong Mountain was by no means as simple as it seemed.

The higher you go, the more you go, there seems to be an invisible coercion between heaven and earth.

Even if you can't see clearly, you can't touch it.

But it's real.

Dongluo climbed up step by step, and from time to time one or two spirits that had not yet been born of wisdom jumped up and down, some hid behind the tree and secretly watched him, and some jumped from branch to branch and chattered non-stop.

The mountains and forests are becoming more and more secluded.

The sun shines through the green leaves, the light and shadow intersect and change, and the winter falls and only cares about burying his head in the mountain.

The higher you climb, the wider your view becomes, and the trees on both sides of the road gradually become thinner.

A wider road appeared at the end of the forest.

Dongluo stopped, narrowed his eyes, and frowned at a young man sitting in the middle of the avenue.

The person in front of him is not what Yun Zaiye said about something strange that he might encounter on the road, but a person who really exists.

Because he was the one who had climbed up from another dragon path, the two dragon paths converged in front of him to form a larger dragon path.

The young man sat at the intersection of the three dragon paths, looking down at Dongluo, "I thought you would come quickly, but it seems that you have disappointed me a little. ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the spirits in the mountains and forests who were still laughing before stood on end, and the noise disappeared in an instant.

Dongluo frowned and looked at the quiet mountain forest, which suddenly became noisy, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

The young man got up lightly and moved his muscles, "I am Qin Shiyue, a fifth-generation disciple of the Netherworld, I could have reached the top of the mountain one step ahead of you and entered the secret realm of the Dragon Gate, but if I kill you, I will climb the mountain again, it doesn't seem to make much difference." Boy, let me wait for you for so long, your life is worth it. Remember, I'm Nethergate...... Everyone is in the Netherworld. In the next life, the people who saw the Netherworld Gate took a detour in advance. ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold aura that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows appeared out of thin air, and Qin Shiyue's figure also became illusory.

Dongluo has been on guard everywhere since he saw the young man in front of him, even if he can't be good, he will kill with one punch.

I just don't like to kill, it's not that I don't kill people.

Dongluo stood on this narrow dragon path, his left hand clenched into a fist at his waist, and his right arm slightly raised and hung in front of his chest.

Swish!

Qin Shiyue shouted, her body flashed, and she quickly came to Dongluo's back at a strange angle, and raised her hand to smash Dongluo's back with a punch.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

This action, so that Dongluo is also a little surprised, this punch fist is tricky, like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to follow, the momentum is turbulent, such as a river pouring down, magnificent.

Dongluo's body turned suddenly, and the speed of the competition was even faster than Qin Shiyue, and his right fist was directly smashed.

With a bang, Qin Shiyue's figure dispersed.

Qin Shiyue disappeared in an instant.

Dongluo's brows furrowed slightly, his head quickly tilted back, and his body shifted a few meters diagonally to the side of the dragon road.

A swift fist wind blew along his ears, causing his long hair to flutter.

"Didn't I say that......? Everyone is in the Netherworld. You can't even find where I am? You still think it's a little interesting, but I don't think this fight is really interesting. Qin Shiyue, whose figure was scattered and reunited not far away, laughed, "No, it's also a little interesting." Isn't it the most interesting thing in the world to dump you like a monkey?"

Dongluo was still silent.

Qin Shiyue's figure disappeared again, and every time she punched at a tricky angle, she was feminine and soft like water, whether it worked or not, she retreated with one blow, and she never rushed forward.

Dongluo's brows became more and more furrowed, and the feeling of each punch hitting the air made him feel an inexplicable sense of anxiety.

Even if he couldn't see Qin Shiyue's figure, he simply didn't look at it, and Dongluo simply closed his eyes.

His ears trembled, and the wind blew from the woods.

"Found you. ”

The corners of Dongluo's mouth rose slightly, his body turned sharply, and his right fist was smashed directly into an empty place.

Kerala!

A muffled sound came out, and the sound of bones breaking also sounded, countless phantoms overlapped, and Qin Shiyue's figure suddenly appeared in the void, and the left fist he shot out was directly deformed.

Intense pain surged up, and Qin Shiyue, whose face was terrified, watched Dongluo's figure disappear in an instant, and Dongluo's left fist that was closed at his waist was handed out, directly hitting Qin Shiyue's abdomen.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Qin Shiyue's mouth and nose, hot and hot, Qin Shiyue's whole person was like a boiled prawn arched on this muddy ground, and Dongluo followed up, slapped it again, and slapped it on the back of Qin Shiyue's head.

Rumble!

Qin Shiyue's head tilted and smashed the yellow mud ground of the dragon road. A cloud of dust was smashed, and a crater appeared.

"How did you see through my Nether Fist, how could you still have so much power on the Dragon Path?"

Qin Shiyue, who was bleeding from her mouth and nose, looked at the young man in green shirt in front of her with a shocked expression.

Dongluo smiled lightly, "Because I didn't look at you at all! And this dragon path didn't suppress me at all!

Qin Shiyue's eyes widened fiercely, a large amount of blood foam gushed out between her mouth and nose, her chest rose and fell violently, her throat moved slightly, and she seemed to have many questions to ask, but she couldn't make any more sound.

Dongluo knew that even if he didn't make a move again, the person in front of him would also die, and there should not be a Confucian saint like Li Duchun who was willing to bear the pressure of the Heavenly Dao on this forbidden dragon path, help him suppress his soul, and help him come back to life.

Even if he Qin Shiyue really has this monstrous fortune, and a Confucian saint really appears on this dragon road, the saint will not look at him more, and will only choose to stand by and watch.

As a saint, shouldering a heavy responsibility and overlooking the common people, he will never favor one over the other, but will only follow the trend.

Dongluo's face calmly stepped over Qin Shiyue's body lying on the dragon road, and walked towards the height of the dragon road without looking back.

Dongluo looked at the dragon path and sighed, the Netherworld Gate is another confused account!

After Qin Shiyue gasped violently for a few moments, she was no longer alive, and died on the way to compete for the opportunity of the Great Dao.

Qin Shiyue couldn't figure out what Dongluo meant by the sentence that he walked the dragon path and didn't suppress him at all.

Even if he figured it out, he wouldn't believe it was true.

A person who hadn't even refined a breath of pure true qi from a martial artist, a person who was a mortal, how could he resist the pressure formation? How could he climb the Dragon Path? and how could he kill him Qin Shiyue?

Believe it or not, Dongluo did it, and now it is he who walks his corpse along the dragon road to the heights.

Three thousand walk the dragon road, and every step is high.

But as he walked, the two dragon paths converged, and if he wanted to walk the aisle, he would turn into a dragon and enter the secret realm. Two people on the dragon path have to fight for that.

As for whether life and death are facing each other, or going hand in hand, it depends on how the person who is on the road chooses.

Dongluo let out a long sigh.

It turned out that the competition for the opportunity of this Dragon Gate Secret Realm did not start after entering the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, but began from the moment he stepped on the Dragon Road.

Dongluo didn't look back at the silent corpse, but looked up at the increasingly expansive dragon walk.

I don't know what's going on with Luo Le?

On the road of cultivation, there are people who died inexplicably on Yangguan Avenue, or people who died on the single-plank bridge that fought for a chance, although it is not too much, but it is definitely not uncommon.

If you are immortal, can do everything step by step, step by step, without disasters and misfortunes, and enjoy the benefits without taking risks, then the worry-free immortals in the eyes of the people in the market seem to be too worthless.

Therefore, Dongluo's trip to the Longmen Secret Realm, before setting off, had already prepared for the worst.

In the secret territory of Longmen, no matter what the chance, he will fight for it, even if it is a fight for his life, he will not hesitate to fight.

If he was really so unfortunate in Dongluo, he died on this dragon path and died in the secret realm of the Dragon Gate, then he could only blame his bad life. If you don't deserve this blessing, you can't blame anyone.

When the time comes, Xue Nianci will leave Luoyang with the three big black beasts, go to Zhang Baigui and Li Mu, and tell them that Dongluo died like this.

Let you live the rest of your life as you want. The next road, how to go, how to go, how to go.

He knew that this was very irresponsible, but sometimes, many things, there was no choice.

Dongluo's footsteps became more and more brisk, as if every step was a journey of inquiry, from this moment on, even if he was not a cultivator in the strict sense, even if he had never stepped into the path of cultivation.

He already saw himself as a cultivator.

On the dragon road, ask your heart step by step.

A teenager wakes up from the black dog of his memory, with a hungry steppe wolf pack behind him and an endless stretch of yellow sand in front of him.

The big black dog was finally too tired to run, but still struggled to run forward with a bit of fierceness, and the young man looked at the wolves that gradually surrounded him, and there was no panic in his eyes, only regret.

The boy closed his eyes in pain, waiting to fill the grassland wolves, but after waiting for a long, long time, he did not feel the pain of being bitten by the wolves.

The young man timidly opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in armor standing in front of him with a spear in his hand.

It wasn't until later that he learned that the man's name was Chen Baxian.

The old shopkeeper of a tavern.

The famous Han King of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Dongluo, who was walking on the dragon road, smiled, it was the first time he had seen that man in his life.

After that, he followed Chen Ba back to Weicheng first, went to a private school, and also went to the military camp, and in winter he rode a horse alone to gallop and hunt on the Mobei grassland, and in summer he also followed the three hundred soldiers of Weicheng shirtless to bathe and catch fish in the surging Weishui......

Dongluo whistled happily, although there were often extreme ice troubles in the first ten years, but everything was fine and happy.

Dongluo's steps became bigger and bigger, and the trees on both sides of the dragon road flew by, and more and more smiles gradually appeared on his face.

There are those who are familiar with Weicheng, there are those who are familiar with the neighbors, and there are also smiles at the veterans of Weicheng.

Dongluo looked up at the sky, and it was blue.

Sir, have you figured out the answer to the question I asked you at the private school?

Now that I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?

In fact, what the answer is not is not so important in my opinion today.

The smile on Dongluo's face became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a laugh that resounded through the mountains and forests.

It turns out that I already regretted it at that time!

It turns out that I already had the answer at that time!

It turns out that I was already on the path of cultivation at that time!

It turns out that I have always been on the path of cultivation.

Dongluo's arms swung quickly, and he ran quickly on the long dragon road.

The mountains are high and the forests are sparse, the spirits are sneaking, the young people are in a good mood.