The yin wind on the Shu Road was gusting, and it was filled with an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The birds, beasts, fish, and insects within a radius of several miles did not dare to move for half a minute, for fear of angering the ghosts of the hidden capital and causing death.

At this time, the bull demon, the female ghost, etc., saw the cold shadow that seemed to pounce on them with chains, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again to dodge.

Feng Qingyan stood still, frowning and looking at the Yin soldiers who rushed up.

The ghost gate behind him resurfaced.

For a while, the Shu Road became even more cold and terrifying, and even the ghosts in the hidden capital were stunned, looking at the darkness around them in confusion.

"Look for death!"

Zi Yaqin was furious.

He stretched out his hand and swept it to his chest, and the lyre instantly condensed in the void, and his right hand suddenly flicked out.

A string of sharp sound blades burst out, exuding a terrifying aura that made the soul tremble. However, the sound blade that shot out like rain flew into the air, making him stunned, what about the Yin Soldier?

Why did it suddenly disappear?

Ran away?

Zi Yaqin frowned, scanned the darkness around her, and did not find the shadow of the Yin soldier, it seemed that the ghost of the ghost had really run away. He snorted coldly when he confirmed it again, dispersed the lyre in front of him, and said coldly: "I didn't expect to run so fast that even my sound blade couldn't catch up." ”

"It's fast, indeed. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyan's expression was a little unnatural.

He didn't expect that the ghost gate behind him, the speed of the Yin Slayer was faster than before, so fast that before he could react, the Yin Soldier was gone.

Moreover, God didn't know the ghosts, and even Zi Yaqin didn't notice the clues.

He was weakly holding his forehead with his left hand, his face was full of helplessness, what should he do?

If you enter the Youdu City, the ghost gate behind you is still the same, wherever you go, the ghost gate will be destroyed, what should you do?

He accompanied Zi Yaqin to ask for help, not to destroy the door.

Although for some reason, I don't like the secluded capital in my heart, and even have inexplicable hostility, but not everyone provokes you, and not all ghosts are heinous......

Feng Qingyan's face was full of sadness when he thought of this.

I became more and more curious and puzzled in my heart, why did the ghost gate want to destroy it as soon as I saw the ghost of Youdu? On the bright side, it was the ghost of Youdu who rushed into him.

But what about the actual situation?

That's true.

But why?

Why did the ghost of the hidden capital rush into him, and the ghost gate was about to destroy it?

Can't everyone just sit down and reason?

He's not unreasonable.

He was puzzled.

Could it be that the Ghost Gate and the Hidden Capital are inherently enemies?

The ghost gate was brought by him from the world of his previous life, and if he wants to gain a foothold in this world, he really needs to destroy the dark capital.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?

It makes sense.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, could it be because of this? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

"Hmph, they're lucky!"

Zi Yaqin's anger is still unsubsidy.

I really couldn't imagine that the ghost of Youdu was even more arrogant and domineering than rumored, and then he sighed, shook his head and said: "A leaf falls and knows that the world is autumn, and I am afraid that it will be ...... to go to Youdu"

"It's just a few little ghosts, generalization. ”

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment.

"I hope so. ”

Zi Yaqin was a little disappointed, and sat down facing the cliff.

Qingniu, female ghosts, and others finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the ghosts of Youdu were gone, but they also stared around vigilantly from time to time to prevent the ghosts of Youdu from coming quietly.

At this time, Jiu Ge quietly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Sir?"

"It's okay, don't worry. ”

Feng Qingyan somewhat understood what Jiu Ge meant, so he patted his head and said. Although Jiu Ge hadn't seen it, he guessed it.

Nothing happened overnight.

As soon as the sky was bright, Feng Qingyan found a mountain peak, facing the east and reciting poems.

On the steep Shu road, I hurried and hurried for several days, and finally arrived at the world's famous Shuzhong fortress Jianmen Pass.

Because of its mountain cliff interruption, the two cliffs are phased, such as the opening of the door, such as the planting of the sword, so it is called the sword gate. I saw both sides of Jianmen Mountain, the peaks are majestic, the mountains are steep, the walls are thousands of miles, the danger of the poor land, and the extreme road is steep.

This is choked into Shu's throat.

Due to its dangerous terrain, it has always been a battleground for soldiers.

The ox cart driving on it is terrifying, for fear that if you are not careful, you will be blown down into the abyss.

"This is the famous Jianmen Gate. ”

When the ox cart drove to the front of the Jianmen Pass, Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin walked down the ox cart to watch from a distance, and saw that on the majestic Guan Tower, there were many young men in white clothes with extraordinary temperaments and swords.

From afar, it looks like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"These are the disciples of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Zi Yaqin looked at the white-clothed young man with a sword on his back and said.

"These disciples of the Sword Pavilion look extraordinary. Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and then sighed: "This is really a person, don't open it." ”

"It is rumored that the Sword Gate Pass is jointly guarded by the Shu Kingdom and the Sword Kingdom, and it seems that this is indeed the case. ”

Zi Yaqin nodded, and said as she walked: "After entering the Sword Gate, there are two roads, one is to the south, which is to enter Shu, and the other is to the west, which is to enter the Sword Country. ”

"But when you enter the Sword Country, between the Big Sword Mountain and the Little Sword Mountain, there is a plank road hundreds of miles long. The peaks are like swords, the mountains are towering, the walls are cut and interrupted like doors, forming a natural fortress, and they are guarded by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, so they can't break through at all......"

"It is rumored that everyone in the Sword Country learns swords, and everyone is a martial artist, if you are not in a hurry to go to the hidden capital, you really want to see the Sword Country......"

Zi Yaqin said some rumors about the Sword Kingdom.

Feng Qingyan was also curious, and he couldn't imagine that there was still a sword kingdom in Zhou Tianxia that did not cultivate the Holy Dao, but only cultivated the Martial Dao......

After a while, Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin lined up to enter the customs.

"Ziya Junyi?"

"Feng Sanding?"

When passing the level, the names of Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin immediately caused a sensation in the entire Sword Gate Pass.

Even the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, who had always been arrogant, came to watch and pointed at Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin.

However, there were also Sword Pavilion disciples who disdained it.

In fact, this was intentional by Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin, letting people know that they had come to Shu.

After entering the customs, they headed all the way south.

Jianmen South is an open slope, facing the river on both sides, leaning against the mountain on one side, and facing Jianmen Pass in the distance. Go south, take the Cuiyun Corridor Boulevard, only to see the ancient cypress of the Cuiyun Corridor towering to the sky, especially dense, faintly populated......

As you walk, you get lost.

This made Feng Qingyan and the others really speechless.

From the burial mountain to Shuzhong, there are at least thirty or forty thousand miles, and I don't get lost, but I just got lost in Shu.

"It's getting dark, so let's find a place to rest for the night. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"Sir, there is a village ahead, so we can go and stay overnight. Jiu Ge said.

"How is Brother Ziya?"

"Good. ”

After a while, the ox cart came to a small village, and the villagers' clothes were not much different from Zhou Tianxia's.

Due to the arrival of ox carts, many villagers probed onlookers.

"Dare to ask my uncle, can I stay overnight?"

Feng Qingyan walked to the old man led by Yin Yin and saluted.

The old man, who was suspected of being the elder of the clan, looked at Feng Qingyan and the others with a cane, shook his head and said, "You should go, don't stay here tonight......"

"Why?"

Feng Qingyan asked in surprise.

"Let's go, let's go. ”

The old man shook his head and waved his hand.

"It's not good, the little lady ran away. ”

Someone ran up and shouted anxiously.

The villagers were shocked when they heard this, and immediately panicked.

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