Shudao Mountain Range is located in the southwest of the Central Plains, the mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles, the mountains are towering, there are big rivers and streams in the shade of the mountain, the mountains and forests are dense, the strange rocks and waterfalls, rare and exotic beasts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the world is said to have the highest peak in the Shudao mountain range, named Shu Mountain, the legend is that the Shu Mountain is steep, the mountain peak is higher than the clouds, and the true face of the mountain top is not known.

The so-called Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, and it is this Shu Mountain.

Even so, there are countless people who want to step on the Shu Road every year, just because the legend is that there are often immortals in Shu Mountain who fly on the sword, and there are immortals in the mountain who preach, and everyone is looking for the Shu Road in order to get the fairy Yuan, but there are a few people who can finally obtain the fairy Yuan, and more are buried between the Shu Road and become the food in the belly of the beast.

After a few months of bumpy road, Shui Muhan finally stepped into this Shu road.

Shui Muhan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but the mountains and mountains were out of sight, the terrain of Shu Mountain was dangerous, and the mountains and jungles were dense, and Shui Muhan couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when he saw this scene.

"Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the sky, the world is honest and does not deceive me, so many steep mountains, how can I live as a weak woman?" Seeing such a steep mountain, Shui Muhan wiped his little face covered with sweat, and couldn't help but feel worried.

Sighing for a lifetime, he took out a paper letter from his arms, and there were only a few words on this paper letter: "Seeing each other is fate, these silver taels are a little bit of Xiao someone's mind, I have something important to do, I will go to say goodbye, and there will be no date in the future!" “

Although he has read it countless times, when he saw this letter, when he thought of his handsome and peaceful face, his heart was inexplicably filled with a sweet and sour feeling.

Holding the letter in his hand tightly, Shui Muhan seemed to have some resentment in his heart and Xiao Qing did not say goodbye, but it was more about his thoughts and concerns, thinking of the warm chest before he fainted in the snow that day, Shui Muhan's gray eyes turned firm, and he resolutely stepped on the Shu Road that blocked countless people.

That night, he went to sleep by himself, but Xiao Qing said goodbye, and when he woke up, all he left for himself was a paper letter and some silver taels, and then he didn't leave any clues.

However, Shui Muhan is also a delicate person, and from the trick Xiao Qing became, he guessed that he should be a cultivator.

The world says that the immortal road is difficult to find, the calamities are heavy, and there are countless white bones, but after saying goodbye to Xiao Qing, she couldn't bear the sustenance and concern in her heart, and after thinking about it, Shui Muhan resolutely embarked on the unpredictable road of life and death to find immortals.

At this time, Shui Muhan was wearing a somewhat shabby green robe, her scattered hair stood up like a boy, and behind her there was a shabby package, which contained some of her dry food and fruits collected on the road.

The mountain road was bumpy, there were countless poisonous snakes and poisonous insects in the forest, Shui Muhan slowed down his breathing and walked cautiously between the mountains and forests, and his eyes were also looking around, guarding against the danger that may appear at any time.

From time to time, the howls of wild beasts sounded in the mountains, and with each howl, Shui Muhan's heart would tremble and throb.

However, she also knows that walking among the dangerous mountain roads, with her thin body, she is afraid that it will be more than auspicious, how many strange people and strong men in the world want to conquer this Shu Dao to seek the immortal path but can't get it, and how can her thin body compare to those people.

I don't know how long she walked, Shui Muhan was lucky, and she didn't encounter much danger, but she understood that it was okay during the day, but it was really dangerous at night, and the Shu Road was a long road, not to mention this steep mountain road, even if it became a flat road without danger, she would have to walk for a few days.

Although she was extremely scared, thinking of the concern in her heart, she still walked on firmly.

I don't know how long I walked, but the careful Shui Muhan soon found a broken piece of cloth hanging on a branch, and next to the cloth was a strip of dried blood.

Along the blood, Shui Muhan probed over step by step, and just as Shui Muhan approached a bush, a sudden change occurred.

Rushing through the jungle, a bloodied sword-wielding man suddenly burst out of a bush.

This is an ordinary-looking man, but he seems to be seriously injured at the moment, and he feels that someone is waving his long sword, and a cold light flashes, and in an instant, Shui Muhan found that the tip of the man's sword stopped at his throat.

Shui Muhan was startled by the man who suddenly appeared, and she didn't expect that there was still a person hiding in this bush.

Seeing that the person who came was just a little girl who didn't look dangerous, although the man was puzzled, he also relaxed, and the long sword gradually moved down from Shui Muhan's throat.

"I'm sorry, I was so excited just now, girl, why did you step into this Shu Road alone? Don't you want to pursue the fairy road? The man relaxed, clutched his chest and fell to the ground in a hurry, coughing twice.

Shui Muhan nodded stiffly, obviously she had just been frightened enough, and at this moment she was in a trance and had not yet reacted from the fright just now.

"You might as well say it bluntly, I am a disciple of Qingyun Sect, my sect has been inherited for a hundred years but was uprooted by a demon once, and was killed without leaving a chicken dog, I am the only one who survived in the sect, this time I came to Shu Dao to find the Shu Sect Immortal for assistance, but in the end I was found by the devil, I know that there is no hope for life, can the girl help me?" The man spat out another mouthful of black blood and said in a weak voice.

"Childe, please speak." Seeing that the man didn't seem to have any intention of harming her, she relaxed a little.

"This is a letter written by the head of our sect when the demon invaded, and this sachet can be worn on the body to avoid the harassment of poisonous insects and beasts, you go, please help me find the head of Shushan and hand over this letter to him." The sword-wielding man handed Shui Muhan a letter and a sachet, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Hmmm! I'll do my best. After taking the man's letter and Yu Peishui, Muhan hesitated for a moment and agreed, but just as she nodded, a sudden strong palpitation suddenly came from the bottom of her heart.

"What if it's in the hands of that old fellow? Your life is really hard, you can still run here if you are hit by my fateful palm! A cold and arrogant voice came from not far away, and I saw that black gas suddenly surged out in the mountains and forests, and finally the black gas condensed into a man dressed in black and wearing a black ghost mask.

This man was dressed in black brocade, stepping on the Cloud Demon Boots, and hidden under the mask of the Devil was a bone-chilling eye, and he seemed to be able to freeze people with these ice-like eyes alone.

As soon as the man appeared, Shui Muhan felt that the temperature of the air around him seemed to drop a lot, and seeing the masked man appear, the sword-wielding man saw that the last hope was cut off, and a red tide of anger and hatred surged on his face, and he actually got up from the ground and slashed at the masked man with a long sword.

"Hmph, mayfly shakes the tree!" The masked man snorted coldly in disdain, and the demonic qi surged, and the rolling demonic qi directly wrapped the sword-wielding man.

The sword-wielding man struggled in pain in the demonic qi, let out a miserable wail, and finally turned into a pile of white bones in the demonic qi, looking at the sword-wielding man who turned into a dry bone in his demonic qi, there was no trace of fluctuation in the cold eyes of the masked man, and the indifference that flashed between his pupils was ignoring everything in the world.

Looking at the scene in front of her with wide eyes and a face full of fear, where had Shui Muhan seen such a terrifying picture, her frightened footsteps moved back, but she inadvertently tripped over the bushes and sat on the ground.

And Shui Muhan's actions also attracted the attention of the masked man, and when he turned his head, the masked man's ice-like indifferent eyes also turned to Shui Muhan.

Targeted by the masked man, Shui Muhan only felt that his heart was about to pause in cold fear, and a cold sense of danger spread on his body, and she faintly hallucinated, she felt that the masked man at this moment was like a proud monarch who ignored the world, and he was like an ant who could only struggle under his gaze.

"An ant chasing the path of immortals?" The masked man's voice was very magnetic, and Shui Muhan faintly felt a sense of familiarity, but what was hidden in his tone was indifference and arrogance that ignored everything.

Without any extra words, the demonic qi on the masked man's body surged towards Shui Muhan, and the rolling demonic qi surged towards Shui Muhan with a cold aura of death.