"True martial disciple Zhang Lingdao personally revealed:

If Jiuhua is in trouble, return to the master as soon as possible, and the master has something important to explain!

Laughing people. ”

He was right, this is a letter urging him to go back, it seems that the master should also know that things here are not so simple, if he goes well, this is an ordinary letter of reversion, if it doesn't go well, with such a letter, he also has a step down.

"In this case, when the matter of Jiuhua is completely over, it will be time to go back in just a few days!" Zhang Lingdao thought about it and made a plan.

It's also funny to say, he traveled thousands of miles to Jiuhua, and before he really settled down, he encountered such a big thing, and as a result, he had just finished the matter, and before he had time to breathe, he had to rush back.

"It's good to go back and make up for your own shortcomings, so that you won't capsize in the gutter because of some small things." His mind is steady, and he won't complain about such a thing at all, but his eyes are slightly blurred, and he hasn't finished seeing this great river and mountain, and he is going to go back again, in such an era, I don't know when I will come next time?

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Xiangzhou, ten thousand stone beams, Zhang Lingdao looked up at the tallest and most steep cliff in Xiangzhou, and it was a different feeling from when he went down the mountain.

Xiangzhou is one of the most precipitous states in the land of Kyushu, and it is also the most sparsely populated place in this land. It can't be compared with places like Hangzhou, Kaifeng, Jiuhua, and even those same remote places, such as Yanyun and Yundian.

If nothing else, it is this tall and majestic Zhenwu Mountain, like a giant in the sky, standing here for countless years.

Not to mention those defenseless ordinary people, even the various factions of the rivers and lakes who also belong to the martial arts people, not many people are willing to come here, you can imagine how steep the mountains here are!

Zhang Lingdao looked up and found that he couldn't see the top of the mountain at all, this mountain was already rugged and weird, with all kinds of large protrusions, blocking people's vision.

In addition to the mountainous and foggy Xiangzhou, as long as it is not the kind of blue sky, the whole mountain is full of clouds and mist, don't say anything to see the mountain clearly, sometimes, you can't even see your hands and feet clearly.

Such a dense fog is also a major factor hindering the development of Xiangzhou. And the reason why Xiangzhou is called one of Kyushu is actually the efforts of Zhenwu in it.

Decades ago, Zhang Mengbai came to Xiangzhou, with great perseverance and talent, forcibly opened up a mountain road on Zhenwu Mountain, and spent a huge price to let people build the current Zhenwu Hall on the top of the mountain, and at the same time open the altar to preach the Fa, recruit disciples, and have the demeanor of one of the eight wildernesses of Zhenwu now!

Zhang Lingdao followed the steep path down the mountain, slowly driving towards the mountain, now his front is still thick with fog, and he can't see any scenery clearly, but in his long memory, he doesn't know how many times he has walked this road, without the slightest jerkiness.

The place he walked before, called Xingluo, belongs to an area inhabited by the common people at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, because the mountain here is not very steep, there are large areas of flat land for people to live in, so the flow of people is still very considerable.

However, this is not to say that this is a plain or the foot of the mountain, in fact, this is still the Zhenwu Mountain, with some steep cliffs, near these villages.

In fact, this is also a cliff, but the steep one is not so obvious, and people from outside still have to trek through mountains and rivers to experience the feeling of being dotted around the world.

The houses, buildings and villages here are scattered across this vast land like scattered stars, and like chess pieces on a chessboard, they seem to have an inexplicable pattern, so they are named Scattered.

Zhang Lingdao's horse is also a horse in Xiangzhou, and he is very familiar with the road here, that is, he is about to drive into the path on the edge of the cliff, and the pace has not changed in the slightest, and it is still very steady.

His expression also became solemn, and he had to be careful on the next road, because he was about to step into the area of Ten Thousand Stone Beams. If it is said that it is dotted with dots and is still flat land on the cliff, then the ten thousand stone beams are the plateau on the steep cliff.

Walking here, you have to be careful with every step and not make the slightest mistake. Many people die on this road in Xiangzhou every year, and there are some good hands in the rivers and lakes.

Falling down on this kind of road, no matter how good your light skills are, you can only fall to your death, no one's martial arts can be spared on this, and no one wants to try whether they can jump off this cliff.

As soon as I arrived at the intersection, Zhang Lingdao felt a fiery breath rushing to my face, it was a brazier standing on the side of the road, made of bronze stone, like a huge stone pier pestle on the side of the road, burning with raging flames on it.

This is one of Zhenwu's masterpieces, and this huge stone platform with flames is the mark that Zhenwu has laid in Xiangzhou. When you see this kind of stone platform, you know that it is now the realm of Zhenwu.

Anyone who has studied physics knows that the higher the altitude, the lower the temperature. And Xiangzhou can be regarded as the highest altitude place in Kyushu, that is to say, the temperature here is not much hotter than that of Xu Hai, which is a perennial land of ice and snow.

Such a stone platform not only plays the role of a coordinate, but also leaves a foothold for the majority of pedestrians, resting next to this flame, which can quickly restore body temperature, so as not to cause freezing to death by low temperature.

After all, in this era, cotton has not yet prevailed, and when the people keep warm, the things they use are still those dry grass and linen clothes, and no one can last long in such extremely cold conditions.

After crossing the stone platform and turning a little corner, you will come to an extremely rugged mountain road, and the other roads have a slope of 30 degrees, but the roads here, each of which has a slope, are at least 45 degrees, and people walking on it may fall down if they are not careful.

And Zhang Lingdao is still riding a horse, so he is even more cautious, when he goes down the mountain, he can still run wild on this road, at that time I didn't quite understand what the meaning of such a road represented, but now that I think about it, his cold sweat rose layer by layer on his forehead.

He was also lucky before, if he was a little less lucky, and he got a stone, as long as the horse fell, his whole person would fall from under this cliff, and there was no hope of survival.

It was not too late to make amends, and he took the reins and let the horse pace slowly along the road, so that although the speed was a little slower, at least there was no danger to life.

He had already seen from afar, the stone road up the mountain, in the distance.