Many dull and suppressed thoughts began to rush through her chest like a tide, and inevitably left a trace of fear on her face.

It's rare that the invisible guy on the other side can still be seen very clearly.

"Huh?" Seeing that she didn't answer silently, the beauty flower opposite asked again.

Raising his hand to wipe his face, Xiao Yu just replied a little tiredly:

"Nothing. Along the way, Yu'er just felt that it was so tiring and hard to walk far. Why, after walking for so long, Yu'er has not been able to reach that Tianzhu Mountain except for a small gold box? Yu'er felt that she was like the monkey who had passed the ninety-nine-eighty-one level, she had been tormented all the way so much, and there was still no end in sight. ”

"Monkeys?" On the seat of the carriage opposite, there was a deep confusion.

Xiao Yu smiled miserably again.

Yes, on their continent, there are naturally no four famous novels, and naturally there is no such fierce monkey that pops out of the TV as soon as the summer vacation arrives.

Naturally, I couldn't understand what the monkey had said.

Too lazy to explain more, Xiao Yu simply said:

"In the mythical story of Yu'er's hometown, there is a monkey who has gone through hardship. A very hard monkey. ”

"Well, what Yu'er means, this king can probably guess. It's just that Yu'er's suffering along the way may have come to an end. You see, Tianzhu Mountain has arrived. ”

"Really?" Xiao Yu lifted the curtain in surprise, looked around, and hurriedly pushed open the carriage door and jumped down:

"Here, is Tianzhu Mountain?"

There was silence all around, and no one answered.

Xiao Yu just clearly felt that the carriage door behind him opened silently again, and there seemed to be the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, but there was no actual trace around him.

After stopping for a while, Xiao Yu could clearly feel that the wind blowing towards him seemed to have stopped all of a sudden.

And the messy weeds in front of him were still swaying in the wind.

Is this the rhythm that the prince of Nangong has already come out?

Looking around vigilantly, Xiao Yu waved his hand and asked the coachman to drive away first, while he quietly walked a few steps down the mountain road.

On the side of the mountain road, there is a gray-brown big stone boundary monument, on which the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are engraved - Tianzhu Mountain.

Relying on the pitiful ancient book, Xiao Yu barely recognized these three words, then nodded reassuringly, and walked silently on the mountain road.

Listening carefully to the surroundings, there was a faint sound of boots stepping on the branches of dead trees, the sound of shallow breathing, and the fragrance of green lotus in the air, although there was no human figure, Xiao Yu still felt very relieved for no reason.

After a stretch of mountain trail, there is a small platform that protrudes beyond the mountain path.

Seeing that the sky was approaching dusk, flocks of black birds seemed to meet in one place, flying back to the silent mountain forest one after another in the glow.

And the round orange slanting sun hanging on the edge of the mountain also began to slowly sink a little bit, which made Xiao Yu feel a little inexplicably frightened:

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