Practicing the Tao of the Heavenly Star Cave, breathing in the power of the stars of the heavenly dome, and wandering and nourishing in the muscles and bones, Mu Shan only felt extremely comfortable and quiet, and his body seemed to be washed and washed by the clear and cold river, sweeping away the filth, and becoming more tenacious and strong.

What particularly shocked Mu Shan was that the four sword qi in his body, Xuanyuan, Long Yuan, Fish Intestine, and Chengying, were all running on their own, and where Long Yuan's sword qi passed, the meridians and bones in his body seemed to be irrigated by ice water, and there seemed to be a little potential gradually awakening in the cold; Chengying's sword qi was ethereal, flickering and flickering, and the meridian bones in his body also flickered with him, sometimes disappearing, sometimes reappearing; The fish intestine sword qi was domineering and twisted the true qi cultivated by the Heavenly Sword Sect in the body into pieces, and then brutally assimilated, in the process, the meridians were also twisted inch by inch, fortunately, the last Xuanyuan sword qi was quickly repaired, so that Mu Shan would not become a waste.

After a sleepless night, until dawn, Mu Shan not only did not feel tired, but had a feeling of being light and healthy, and refreshed.

After greeting Xiuniang and Sima Yuchen, Mu Shan and the three of them walked out of the Tiger Prison, talking and laughing along the way, and went straight to Chen Liu.

"Yuchen, didn't sleep well last night?" Mu Shan looked at Sima Yuchen's slightly dim and haggard face, and joked: "Is it because I didn't stay at your door last night, so I didn't sleep well?" ”

Sima Yuchen just glanced at Mu Shan with a complicated expression, and then seemed to be afraid of being seen something, so he lowered his head weakly and kept silent.

"Mu Shan, you are called a weasel to give New Year's greetings to chickens, and you are not well-intentioned. If you were guarding the door, Senior Sister would really not dare to sleep. ”

"Xiuniang, you can't slander my reputation." Mu Shan held his head high and said with a righteous attitude: "I am a righteous gentleman who is consistent on the outside and on the inside. ”

"Look at ......" Mu Shan was feeling good about himself when he suddenly heard Sima Yuchen's low voice, and immediately looked up in the direction she pointed at Qianqianyu.

Ahead, the fertile fields near the Yellow River have turned into swamps at this moment, the water surface is about half a meter high, and a few tenacious rice plants are sticking out of the water, lingering. What shocked Mu Shan and the others was that there were still several corpses floating on the water, looking at the costumes, they should be the people near Chen Liu.

Above the water-soil border, the ground is dark yellow and damp, which is supposed to be the land that has been re-exposed after the water level has dropped.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" records: There are birds, its shape is like a squirrel, and one wing and one eye, the phase is flying, the name is barbaric, and the world is full of water when you see it. The great water in the world seems to have really come true......"

"We ......" relaxed and happy mood all the way, and at this point began to converge, Mu Shan said in a solemn tone: "Take a detour, go first, and find a way to meet Wen Ze and them." ”

There are few pedestrians along the way, and even if they occasionally encounter them, they are all ordinary people with burdens and carts, who walk out of Chenliu territory with sad faces, and leave their hometowns and live in other places.

"That's ...... Taoist circles? Mu Shan looked far away, but saw that above Chen Liucheng, a large-scale, looming magic circle, like a white cloud wandering and ethereal, followed by the sky above Chen Liu. Shengsheng said the secret book of the family, chanted softly, and swung back near Chen Liu, which made people feel peaceful and peaceful: "For some reason, I vaguely sensed a very large power of stars from that magic circle. ”

"Xingchen ......" Xiuniang raised her head and looked at the sky in the distance, and then her bright eyes, with a little worry, fell on Mu Shan, frowned slightly, and said: "But I don't know which master is doing this?" I hope they can't see through the mystery in you. ”

Mu Shan rode his horse in front and was the first to enter the city: "As long as it is a friend or an enemy, it doesn't matter who it is. ”

At the moment of entering the city, Mu Shan clearly sensed that the sky seemed to be much darker, and he always felt that the area near Chen Liu was faintly unspeakable.

Shaking his head and throwing those mixed thoughts out of his mind, Mu Shan said in a low voice: "Find a restaurant to rest first, and then ask around about Wen Ze's news and the crow, I hope you don't become a dead crow before we look for him." ”

"No taboos!" Xiuniang glanced at Mu Shan, and said with a slight annoyance: "The predecessor of Wuyazi is not only profound, but also has helped us a lot along the way, how can you curse him like this." ”

"Won't I just talk about it casually!" Mu Shan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and said, "Who made his Dao name so strange, Wuya, Crow, it seems that his master doesn't like him either......"

"Well, when I didn't say yes." Seeing that Xiu Niang's face was thin and angry, Mu Shan hurriedly closed his voice, and his eyes were dripping between the deserted shops on both sides: "Look, that is the mark that our Heavenly Sword Sect uses to communicate." ”

"Indeed." Xiuniang dismounted and walked to an inn, carefully discerning the inconspicuous double sword pattern on the porch, and said: "Wen Ze and Uncle Shi should settle here, we ......"

"It seems that something big has happened in Chen Liu's territory!" Mu Shan grabbed Xiuniang, urged Sima Yuchen behind him to follow quickly, and then ignored the greeting of the shopkeeper, and went up to the second floor: "I just saw many officers and soldiers with their backs to us, forming a big circle, as if they were rounding up someone, but there was no sound of fighting, and the officers and soldiers kept retreating, so it can be seen that the person who was surrounded was also a great figure." ”

I went up to the second floor, leaned on the railing, and looked around, but I saw that the officers and soldiers were surrounded by three floors inside and three layers outside, and it was a burly and strong man who was more than eight feet tall, his face looked a little blurred, holding two black and rough iron halberds in his right hand, and holding a dead and still dripping blood in his left hand. Around the strong man's body, there was a faint layer of black and red aura, as if the Nine Demons were silently roaring around him, which was breathtaking.

"If you judge by the momentum revealed, even if this person is slightly inferior to the master, but it is not much different, there are countless heroes in the world, and they should not be underestimated." Mu Shan carefully felt the violent and ferocious momentum, and the strong man seemed to treat the soldiers around him as decorations, and he didn't look at them, he still went his own way, and took a steady step forward: "It's just this breath...... Demons?! ”

With each step of his advance, the officers and soldiers around him all trembled slightly, like shaking chaff. I don't know what kind of orders the commanders of the officers and soldiers gave them, and at such a moment, they still refused to get out of the way.

"Chen Liucheng, now there are really many masters!" Mu Shan's gaze swept over the martial arts warriors who were dressed differently around him and stood by, and then fell into the hands of the cultivators who controlled the magic weapon and soared in the sky, they also chose to be cold-eyed and silent, and the person below him, even if he had reached the realm of heaven and man, did not dare to confront him head-on.

"Get out!" The strong man seemed to be shaken by the swords of the officers and soldiers to shake the irritability in his heart, opened his mouth and roared, and at that moment he saw the black wind agitating, as if there was a hideous and ugly giant beast roaring behind the strong man, and the sound was like a tide, and all the officers and soldiers who were blocking the front were blown out.

"This voice ......" Listening to the high-pitched roar like thunder below, Mu Shan's mind couldn't help but float up the white tiger altar, the bold and ugly man who had fought side by side: "Dian Wei, Brother Dian!" ”