The three of them stopped at the same time, and when they raised their eyes, there were two young men standing next to the stone monument, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

One person and one wooden sword, are fighting fiercely, sometimes leaping, sometimes leaning over, and the movements are clean and neat.

Zou Yan glanced at it twice, and couldn't help but praise it.

It's really good, better than the children in the new training camp of the Imperial City Division.

The two little teenagers turned their heads when they heard the sound, and when they saw the two of them, their eyes swept over the silver daze on Zou Yan's body, they all blushed, smiled shyly, and saluted with two fingers clasped on their shoulders.

Zou Yan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised in his heart.

These two children, Si Swenwen, have a good temperament, not like ordinary people, he has something in his heart, so he did not delay, nodded and stepped over the stone monument, and continued to walk along the small mountain road that finally appeared on the tracks.

Some large and small footprints can be faintly seen on the road.

Apparently a lot of people passed by not so long ago.

The three of them simply followed the footprints and walked for about five or six miles, when Zou Yan's footsteps suddenly paused, and he said softly: "Pay attention." ”

Remnant Sword and Old Year nodded.

I don't know when the surroundings fell silent.

There was no wind, no insects and birds, and there were no monkeys that could be seen in the mountains and forests from time to time.

It was as if they had entered a dead land.

The remnant sword suddenly shook his hand, and almost threw away the broken sword that he never left his body, and asked in surprise: "What is that!" ”

As soon as I heard the rustling sound, I saw a strange-looking thing, with eight legs, covered with big bumps, a bit like a long worm, coming out of the grass not far in front, with its upper body raised, and its earthy yellow eyes staring coldly.

Zou Yan stretched out his hand and flicked the remnant sword back, pushed his palms flat, and a wave of qi slammed out.

The long worm was paused by the wave of qi, but its body was raised again.

Only then did the three of them realize that this thing was so huge that it was as tall as two people when it stood up, but the tail of the lower half of the body was still unknown, and it was hidden in the grass not far away, and they only saw the blades of grass swinging and quickly withering yellow.

"Toxic."

Old Nian swallowed his saliva: "How to fight?" ”

The monster in front of it opened its mouth wide open, as if it could swallow half a mountain.

Remnant Jian held his breath: "Fight!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to draw his sword, but Zou Yan grabbed his arm and slowly retreated backwards step by step.

All three of them were nervous, with goosebumps on their cheeks and necks.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the dense forest next to him.

The remnant sword shuddered, and the three of them held their breath and stared, instantly froze, and no one dared to move.

Just listen to the footsteps getting closer.

Zou Yan closed his eyes, his breath sank, he held his breath, only to hear the sound of rustling, and a slender figure crossed out of the dense forest with difficulty.

As soon as Yang Yuying stepped over the haystack, she stepped on the hem of her skirt on the ground, stumbled, and fell into the crook of Ouyang Xue's arm.

"Whew!"

Raising his hand, he shook the long sleeves of the silver silky flowing water, the silver threads on them shone brightly, and the long skirt covered the top of his feet.

There is a heavy silver crown on the head, and through a puddle of water under his feet, a little silhouette is reflected, and you can also see that the weight and delicacy of the silver crown are shocking.

It's beautiful, solemn and sacred.

The problem is also in the way.

Ouyang Xue's simple white robe has also been changed to a more luxurious texture.

When she looked up and saw Zou Yan, Yang Yuying was stunned: "Lord Zou? ”

Zou Yan also asked in surprise: "Miss Yang?" Why are you here? ”

Before the words fell, there was a sound of breaking wind, and an arrow with a flaming light pierced the eye of the long worm from far and near.

The firelight was originally dotted, but it burst in an instant, expanding into a cloud of white light.

The huge long worm seemed to have melted, turning into a white mist with the breeze.

Zou Yan looked up and saw that it was not just them, white light flashed everywhere in the mountains and forests, as if it was noisy all of a sudden.

Monsters that had never been seen before began to appear out of thin air, overwhelmingly.

Remnant Sword and Old Nian gasped, how many dangers they had experienced, and they had never said a word of fear, but at this moment, their hands trembled, and they could barely hold their blades.

No matter how terrible and ferocious the enemies I met before, they were also people, but now when I look up, I see 'bats' that cover half of the sky.

Spiders with seven or eight heads.

Compared with those, it was difficult to make waves in my heart when I saw a wild deer two or three people tall running past me.

"Boss, are we going to hell?"

Before Zou Yan could speak, he heard a chuckle: "You are not guardians? Exotic? ”

With the sound, suddenly a girl in white jumped down from the tree, held two fans, raised her hand and fanned it, and a nest of wasps the size of a fist turned into nothingness.

In an instant, many young men and women dressed in various silver costumes emerged from the mountains, from the trees, and from the ground, some in groups and twos, some alone, each armed with weapons, or bows and arrows, or spears, or swords.

There was an inexplicable layer of light on all the weapons, and everywhere the light went, the earth was clear.

Yang Yuying shook her head, held Zou Yan's sleeve, and said helplessly: "The enchantment has been opened, and before the end of the sacrifice, outsiders can't come in or get out, so you have to wait even if you want to leave." ”

Ouyang Xue followed Yang Yuying's side inch by inch, her body did not move, her sword aura rushed into the sky, and in a white mist of ice and snow, whatever was in front of her, it disappeared.

"Someone is the adjudicator?"

As soon as they saw the ice and snow, the young men and women around them all looked sideways, and their faces were curious, and someone immediately walked over.

The other party was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and it was a young man of about twenty years old, with beautiful sword eyebrows, a heroic posture, a silver satin cloak on his body, and an arrow basket behind him.

There was a slight hesitation between his eyebrows, and when he saw Yang Yuying dressed up, the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately became gentle and kind.

Before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly became overcast.

Zou Yan and the others suddenly raised their heads, not far from the top of the mountain, the heavens and the earth collapsed, the earth cracked, and the magma could be vaguely seen rolling, the heat steaming up, and bursts of thunder roaring.

"It seems that the seal is really going to be broken, and the brothers who came to help this year don't know if they have arrived."

As soon as the young man climbed over the tree, he took up his bow and shot arrows, and soon joined the crowd of 'cleaning', "The ruling envoy please take care of yourself, the village chief is waiting for you in the ancestral hall." ”

Zou Yan stopped, his expression was solemn, quietly watching the changes in the heavens and the earth, the light in his eyes looming, evaluating, determining, analyzing, and thinking was mixed for a while.

The two young masters who usually collapsed in front of Taishan did not change their color, their lips trembled, and they squeezed out a few words from between their teeth: "What is this?" ”

Heavenly punishment?

Annihilation?

Don't the mountains fall and the pillars of heaven collapse?

Do you want to invite the female snail to make up for the day?

All kinds of myths and legends echo in my mind.

"Hunting!"

"Ouch yo yo!"

"Hunting!"

"Ouch yo yo!"

Before the remnant sword and the old year could write their last words, they were suddenly roared out of a short and loud mountain song, which frightened the fear in their minds.

At the feet, on the mountains, in the sky, there were white clothes everywhere, messy, as if rushing to a big gathering.

Old Nian opened his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I really heard my family's 'fear' that it ran away by itself when it swished, and it couldn't be chased back." ”

Yang Yuying said seriously: "I didn't see everyone wearing white clothes, only masters dare to wear white clothes, those who have no ability, wearing white clothes to fight will be bloody, fishy and smelly, how uncomfortable." ”

Zou Yan looked down at his white body.

“……”