Jiulian Village is more than 30 miles away from Yueling Mountain, all of them are mountain roads, how to say it, Camel Mountain and Yueling Mountain are almost connected, but it is clear that it is not a mountain.

At night, drinking the herbal soup boiled by Lu Zhihai, he packed up all the things he had prepared, after all, he didn't know how long he was going to stay in Yueling Mountain, he had to prepare everything.

The old god stick was also fortunate enough to rub a bowl of herbal soup, but Zhang Fan didn't drink it, these herbs may be good for them, but for him, they are deadly poisons.

Tongbao has been on Zhang Fan for one night, and Zhang Fan has completely adapted to this force. He can't have spiritual power in his body, but he can use the power of "Tongbao" to exert the strength of the psychic realm.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. Therefore, Zhang Fan let everyone take some sleeping pills, otherwise they would have no energy when they set off.

Even so, the big guy still got up early in the morning, and everyone was ready as soon as the sun came out.

"Let's go!" Liu Li opened his mouth and said.

"......" Liu Bingxing looked at Zhang Fan, after all, he was the one with the most right to speak.

"Let's go!" Seeing that everyone was ready, Zhang Fan waved his clothes and sighed.

What Zhang Fan wants to find is the power to break the forbidden art, and it can't be spiritual power, he hopes that there is such a power in Yueling Mountain

......

On the mountain road, the old god stick walked in front, Zhang Fan walked last, and in the middle were Liu Bingxing, Liu Li, and Liu Xin. The mountain road is a road that can only be passed by one person, and it is not dangerous, but it is also not easy to walk.

"Let me tell you first, I know a way to enter the Moon Spirit Mountain, unlike other cultivators, there is a shortcut there, and you don't need to take the first step of entering the Moon Spirit Mountain. The old god kept walking, and said as he walked.

"Oh?" Liu Bingxing looked up and glanced at the old god stick, because the road here is more difficult, so he must always pay attention to the road under his feet, so he stopped the moment he looked up, but immediately began to move forward again.

"There are many entrances to Moon Spirit Mountain, but they all need to enter a fog, there is a strong inexplicable pressure there, which is a mortal threat to cultivators with low willpower, but as long as you exit quickly, there will be nothing wrong. ”

"The path I know, which has relatively little such power, and can quickly pass through the first layer of fog and enter the second layer of fog. ”

"What, it's still fog!" Liu Xin in the back couldn't help but speak, what is it like, isn't it talking about the inheritance of immortals?

"Of course, the inheritance of the immortals can't be obtained so easily, so we have all passed the challenges ahead, and in the end, if we can get one of the treasures left by the immortals, hehe......" The old god stick smiled wickedly. But after thinking about it carefully, his face was pulled down again, the Qiankun fan in Liu Li's hand and the piece of treasure jade in Zhang Fan's hand were all treasures. There are also those three treasure medicines, which are also rare treasure medicines. If he had one of these, he probably wouldn't want to go to Yueling Mountain. Alas, who made him kind and didn't understand the cruelty of the cultivation world, if he directly snatched these treasures, he might have a chance to break through, and he didn't need to go to the Moon Spirit Mountain Range.

Halfway through the journey, the old god stick also noticed that the three elixirs in his hand seemed to be passing a little fast. This seems to be a bit unexpected to him, even if there is no utensils to preserve ordinary elixirs, how can it be stored for four or five days, but these elixirs he feels so much that these elixirs now have the feeling that their spiritual power is about to be dissipated.

I knew that I would have asked the old man to boil it up yesterday. Alas, it's useless to say this.

Even if it is to resell these elixirs, to be honest, it is unrealistic. An elixir without a root, worthless spiritual power passes too quickly, and there is no alchemist, even if it is placed in a vessel, it is useless in the end. Alchemist, there are too few people like this in this cultivation world, and it is impossible to find them.

Let's speed up the pace into the mountains......

Zhang Fan seemed to have sensed the behemoth of Yueling Mountain at this time, and a quaint aura came to his face.

What the hell is going on, what the hell is this?

It's not spiritual power, and it doesn't seem to be the power of divine consciousness, but there seems to be some kind of soul fluctuation.

After Zhang Fan got the feeling, he smiled faintly obviously. It seems that there is a power in front of him that can break the forbidden spell in his body.

At the foot of Yueling Mountain, Zhang Fan and his party finally arrived.

The fog is shrouded, and it seems to be somewhat the same as that on the camel mountain, but it is not the same.

"Generally speaking, it's impossible for someone like you who has just entered the cultivation realm to enter, but with me taking you with me, even mortals can get in. The old god stick pointed to the fog in front of him and said to Liu Li and Liu Xin.

Liu Li didn't feel anything, but the difference was that he had a feeling for the fog in front of him, which seemed to belong to the same vein as the ghost fog on the camel mountain. Although the fog here and the fog of the camel mountain gave people a different feeling, he knew that if this was arranged by the immortal in front of him, then the fog on the camel mountain was also arranged by this immortal.

Liu Xin looked at the fog, he seemed to feel something, it was something that could threaten his life.

"There seems to be something inside, it doesn't seem to be very safe!" Liu Xin couldn't help but speak.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" The old god stick was choked, and you are going to retreat before you go in?" ”

Zhang Fan carefully probed his divine sense, but found nothing, everything in the fog was a mystery.

The old god stick was only in the edge area before, and he withdrew because he was not prepared, and Dao Jiulian Village was looking for resources, at least he had to prepare all the food inside. But I didn't expect to meet them, I was originally hiding in the house of the three Liu brothers, but I didn't expect to find out that Liu Bingxing was a cultivator. Later, when I saw the elixir, when I had no choice, I thought of exchanging the shortcut here for the elixir. However, he didn't have anything to lose, and he also got three elixirs, as well as Zhang Fan and others.

Liu Li looked at Liu Xin, he knew that Liu Xin's words were never spoken, and there might be real danger here. Perhaps, like the ghost fog of Camel Mountain, it's just a little difficult to walk.

Liu Xin, Liu Li, the two of you follow Brother Zhang. Liu Bingxing opened his mouth and entered the world of cultivators, this was what he dreamed of, otherwise he would not have cultivated like this because of a secret book given by a madman.

There is a feeling that the things here will definitely help him in his practice. This time, he will definitely be rewarded here. Thinking of this, his gaze became determined.

Wait, what's going on, the fog has just cleared? Liu Bingxing was taken aback, and in an instant, he seemed to see through the fog. There are many, many demon beasts, and cultivators, what the hell is going on.

Sneaking a look at others, they didn't seem to notice. What the hell is going on, is he dazzled? Well, definitely, yes.

Although he has reached the realm of psychic, in the final analysis, Liu Bingxing has not yet undergone systematic cultivation of martial arts, so he can be regarded as having a body of Taoism, but he can't use it.

The old god stick stepped forward first, and entered the fog first, "I'll go first, you follow." ”

Without thinking much about it, Liu Bingxing followed closely. "Remember, you must follow Brother Zhang. Liu Bingxing has a strange feeling about Zhang Fan, as long as he is safe.

Although Zhang Fan has amnesia and his personality has changed greatly, in the final analysis, his proud heart has not changed. On the Sword Pavilion Heavenly Peerless Mountain, when he was called by the Hundred Peaks Genius, his sword path had already broken through to an extreme realm. And at that time, he even entered a certain realm of selflessness, and then reached the point of unity of man and sword. In the end, he even deduced his own exercises, and used the psychic realm to confront the Xuan Soul realm.

Now Zhang Fan may not be able to use that kind of swordsmanship, but after all, he has reached it, so his sword path cannot be calculated by common sense.

The group went into the fog......

A wave of pressure hung over everyone.

"Ah", Liu Xin couldn't help but scream, but there was no threat to his life, otherwise he would have sensed it at the moment he entered, and it was a pressure on him.

Liu Li's head was also sweating.

"Let's go, the pressure here is the lowest of all the terrain, and it's not too far away, we'll be able to get through it soon. The old god spoke, quickening his pace.

Zhang Fan felt that when he entered this mist, a divine sense swept through his body. But he didn't have time to think about it, but he found that due to the thin spiritual power here, the forbidden technique backlash in his body seemed to have become smaller. But the fundamental reason is that there is a force that lies in the confrontation.

What's that? Grab it, grab it and you'll find a way to crack the backlash.

Great, there's exactly what I need.

After walking less than three hundred meters, he finally walked out of the scope of the first layer of fog.

"There, there's monsters there. Liu Bingxing pointed ahead and said.

"Hey, what is this? Liu Li saw a bright light, which seemed insignificant, but it did exist. Stretch out your hand as if to grasp the light.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous here......"

To be continued......

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............ I feel something, haha......

Once a warrior

My sword has broken at some point

My battle Kai, I don't know why I have embroidered it

With the long sword in hand, I can't get back the feeling I had back then

Wearing embroidered armor, he can't go back to the old days

I was a fighter

On the battlefield, I marched forward

In the most dangerous battles, I always rush to the front

Blood stained my armor red

When the enemy saw me, he fled for the wind

I am a warrior in the army

I never thought about getting promoted and getting rich

I just want to be at peace in the world

I've never regretted it

Because I'm a fighter

......

Blood stained the battlefield red, and the scarf flag fluttered in the wind.

We have not lost yet, the battle continues.

(This is what I wrote before.,It feels good to take it out now.,In fact, I've written a lot of small poems like this.,But they're all lost.,It's a pity to think about it now))