"Oh, it's dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky! Silkworms and fish, how dazed is the founding of the country! Forty-eight thousand years old, not with Qin Saitong people......"

Walking on the narrow plank road hanging on the cliff of the "Meridian Road", looking at the mist like a light veil below, and then looking around at the surrounding mountains and reckless jungles, Chang Wei couldn't help but be poetic, and he wanted to copy a poem to strengthen his mind.

However, taking a look at Dugufeng, thinking about the madness of this scumbag lady when she listened to him read poetry, Chang Wei touched his beard, closed his mouth thoughtfully, and pressed Shixing back into his stomach.

Hou Xibai was pricking up his ears, listening to Chang Wei's poems, and when he saw that he had just read a few words, he was silent, and his heart was itching for a while, and he asked: "What about below?" ”

Chang Wei shook his head with a smile: "There is no more below." ”

"......" Hou Jingang suddenly looked depressed.

Chang Wei originally thought that Shi Zhixuan would continue to attack on the way, and he was ready to meet him - the Shu Road is difficult, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and there are countless dangers, although it is convenient for sneak attacks, but it is not so easy to leave after the sneak attack.

On the plank road that can't reach the sky or the ground, as long as Shi Zhixuan dares to come, Chang Wei dares to pull him to jump down the cliff.

He'll fly anyway!

However, until the thousands of miles of "Meridian Dao" came to an end, Shi Zhixuan still did not have a sneak attack, which made Dugu Feng vigilant for several days in vain, wasting a lot of energy in vain, and also making the several targeted plans prepared by Chang Wei have no chance to be carried out.

"What is Shi Zhixuan thinking about? There is no shot on the meridian road, is it preparing to make a move on the Shu road from Hanzhong to Shuzhong? Or is he holding back a big move? ”

But a few days later, Chang Wei and his entourage finished the Golden Bull Road and entered the Shuzhong region, but Shi Zhixuan still didn't make a move.

It wasn't until the three of them arrived in the Mianyang region that they stayed overnight in an abandoned mountain temple to rest because they missed the stay, Shi Zhixuan prepared a big move that lasted for more than half a month, and finally released it.

Midnight, the beginning of the hour.

Chang Wei sat under the shrine of the mountain temple, holding the copper pot in both hands, tempering the divine thoughts with the spiritual power of the evil emperor's relics.

Dugu Feng held the sword in both hands, leaned on the beam, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he was on guard with his spirit.

Hou Xibai sat against the wall, his chin little by little, and he had fallen asleep soundly.

Suddenly, a faint singing voice came from outside the mountain temple.

"If someone is in the mountains, he will be led by Xue Lixi...... Both smiling and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at ......"

Dugu Feng's eyes flashed, he opened his eyes, his palms clenched the hilt of the sword, and he gathered his ears to capture the source of the song.

Hou Xibai was also full of excitement, woke up, his ears trembled slightly, trying to lock the direction of the singing.

But the song was ethereal, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, and sometimes it seemed to come from all directions at the same time, overlapping and overlapping, as if many people were singing together, which was unpredictable.

At first, the song was just poignant, which made people feel uncomfortable listening to it.

After a while, the song became more and more weird, and became ghostly, like a cuckoo crying blood, and like a pape crying at night, making people feel sick and sick.

Dugu Feng and Hou Xibai's faces gradually changed, urging their true qi and trying to resist the singing.

But it's okay if you don't have the true qi, once you urge the true qi, the true qi in the body can't help but run according to the rhythm of the song, running wildly in the meridians, making the two of them almost lose their true qi and get hurt.

Dugu Feng and Hou Xibai changed color in shock, and hurriedly stopped urging their true qi, and looked at Chang Wei together.

Chang Wei slowly opened his eyes, looked at the gate of the mountain temple, and said lightly: "You also sing "Mountain Ghost"? Get lost! ”

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the air.

The word "roll" blurted out, and the entire mountain temple shook in response, the roof tiles jumped loudly, and countless dust fell!

Dugufeng and Hou Xibai were also shocked, and couldn't help covering their ears.

Although the mind and ear canal were all buzzing, the negative states such as churning of qi and blood, uncomfortable nausea and other negative states caused by the ghostly song were all dissipated under the sound of thunder from the most positive to the sun.

Outside the mountain temple, a muffled grunt of pain sounded, and the ghostly song came to an abrupt end, returning to the silence of midnight.

"Did you retreat?" Hou Xibai looked at it and asked in disbelief.

As soon as the words fell, a big hole was broken in the wall on the left side of the mountain temple.

In the smoke and dust, a short and stout figure passed through the hole in the wall, broke through the smoke and dust, and slowly walked into the mountain temple.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in monk's robes, but he had no sense of compassion. His face is as wide as a basin, his mouth is thick and his lips are thick, his chin is protruding, and his eyes are like two ghost fires, and his eyes alone can scare ordinary people into not daring to move.

This man not only has a fierce appearance and an abominable face, but his aura is extremely strong. Dugu Feng and Hou Xibai peeked at it with their qi, only to feel that this person was like an active volcano, and within his short and sturdy body, there was a raging poisonous flame, which seemed to be unstoppable once it erupted.

The man in the monk's robe had just broken through the wall on the left side, and the wall on the right exploded again, and a tall figure smashed through the wall and entered proudly.

Dugufeng and Hou Xibai were startled, and when they looked at it, they saw that this person was dressed in a strong suit, with a hooked nose and deep eyes, and his appearance and temperament were also flattering. He carried a huge iron scissors in his hand, but he wore an imperial crown on his head, which felt very nondescript.

However, this person's aura is also extremely strong, not inferior to the man in the monk's robe.

At this time, at the gate of the mountain temple, a woman wearing colorful clothes walked in.

This girl is very charming, at first glance, she looks like a young woman in her twenties, but if you look closely, you will find that the corners of her eyes are covered with fine crow's feet, and she is obviously old.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her breath was vaguely unstable, apparently with internal injuries. Dugufeng and Hou Xibai therefore speculated that this woman was the one who would sing a good song "Mountain Ghost" and sing a ghostly tone.

Her sound attack technique was broken by Chang Wei's thunderous roar, and under the backlash, she was naturally injured a lot.

After the woman stepped into the temple gate, the roof of the mountain temple suddenly burst open, and rubble rained down.

A figure also fell. This person fell very quickly, and when his feet landed on the ground, he did not make the slightest sound, as if a feather was falling, showing a very high quality of light skills.

Dugu Feng and Hou Xibai looked at it, and saw that this person was extremely tall, with a miserable appearance, a yellow face, skinny, wrinkles as deep as a knife, and a tired and dying appearance.

But this person was so "desolate and thin", but he carried a golden one-legged bronze man on his back, looking at its size, if it were not a wood coated with gold paint, then this copper-footed bronze man would weigh one or two hundred pounds.

This person is carrying such a "heavy weapon", but he can still perform light skills with the lightness of a feather, and the martial arts are so high that Dugufeng and Hou Xibai are terrified to think about it.

After these four people appeared one after another, they didn't even look at Dugufeng and Hou Xibai, and their eight eyes were all staring at the copper pot that Chang Wei was holding in both hands, and their eyes were full of cruelty and greed.

There is no doubt that these four masters are the disciples of the "Evil Emperor" Xiang Yutian, the heirs of the "Evil Emperor Relic" who are theoretically the most suitable for etiquette, and the four major demons of the Demon Gate Evil Extreme Sect - You Niaoti, Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laosi, and Jin Huanzhen.

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