On top of the vast hills, the first day.

Yin Xin was standing in front of a mountain peak at this time, at the corner of the three peaks, holding a golden token in his hand, which was the same as the jade slip, but it didn't need to be attached to his forehead to get information, and he pinched it in his hand and swept it over and over again.

Feeling that there was no problem, the golden dark sword that condensed the spiritual power in his hand was gently thrown into the air, and a faint coercion floated, as if cutting tofu, and the mountain peak in front of him was neatly cut off, and he barely managed to maintain his balance with a bang.

The young man next to him looked at Yin Xin quietly, without saying a word, it was her current spirit pet Komatsu, who had neither a feeling of closeness nor a tendency to devour the lord, Yin Xin only thought about it for a second and gave up the idea of finding out the facts, although there was a difference in the time of departure, but all the monks were in the same area, that is to say, it was easy to fight, even if Komatsu was not real, Huangmeng would not do it here.

A little more strength means a little more strength, Yin Xin thought lightly, and at the same time, an inconspicuous light floated out from his fingertips, gradually submerging into Xiao Song's body, although she gave up probing, there was still some defense, her methods were barren, and the ancient exercises only had one or two means of monitoring, and she didn't know what the effect would be before she had a chance to verify it.

The mountain peak that was cut off by the waist was obviously not what Yin Xin wanted, and with a wave of his finger, the golden dark sword grew to the thickness of the mountain peak, and the sword body reversed to reveal the thick side, and suddenly leaned towards the peak that was already leaning on the side, seeing that Yin Xin was a little in the air, and the person had reached the center of the cross-section.

Raising his hand, the golden dark sword flew back into his hand, heavy, stroking the lines on the sword's body, this move exerted less than one-tenth of the spiritual power, and the effect shown made her initially satisfied.

Moving his gaze downward, he frowned and looked at it for a moment, and said to himself, "It doesn't look like it's here." ”

The golden token is to Yin Xin to obtain the mountain spirit, named because he likes to build a nest in the mountain, the mountain here is not the "mountain" where humans and animals live, but the literal "mountain", the so-called mountain spirit likes the center of the peak, the mountain spirit can breathe in the mud, not to suck the things in the mountain, but the mountain is helpful to its cultivation.

The task given to Yin Xin is to obtain the mountain spirit equivalent to the late stage of the Jiedan, and the location shown in the token is here, although I don't understand why the location is given in detail since it is a competition, but this is not what she wants, she intends to slow down but does not want to stay anywhere, it is better to complete the task as soon as possible and find a place to hide.

Seeing that there was nothing in the mountain, Yin Xin frowned, because her sixth sense had not reacted since the beginning, and she didn't know if the mountain spirit could be sensed by her own physique.

After a few seconds of pause, you can decide to go to the next place first.

The location given in the token is unknown, and the corner where the mountain spirit may be hiding is also given in detail, which makes her wonder if it is really the truth, does she need to identify the authenticity of the information?

Yin Xin has no way to verify this, Shan Jing has never heard of it, her atlas was lost before a coma, it is impossible to distinguish one or the other, and now she has decided to go to the next place.

Facing the cross-section of the mountainside, Yin Xin turned his head and hesitated, waving the golden dark sword back and forth, the golden dark sword stirred the following into a typhoon like stirring a tofu block, and saw that the mountain spirit did not appear without a trace, so he floated away without a trace of stopping.

Xiao Song's eyes have been calm into the water, he glanced at the ruin-like mountainside, moved his nose and followed Yin Xin.

…… (To be continued.) )