Mi Mountain, the mountain range is coiled, lightly stacked several heavy, the sea of clouds on the top of the peak is churning, the smoke is swirling, the sunlight reflects the colorful colors through the clouds, reflected on the top of the mountain, the mountainside, like a dream, overlooking only the fairyland outside the world, but being in it is a different scene.

Although the sun was shining, it was surprisingly cold, the wind and sand were diffuse, and the cold and piercing bones were like countless silver needles, straight and straight into the bones and blood, a burst of soreness and wet cold, and the traveling merchants and passers-by all complained again and again, but they could only wrap their coats tightly and hurry up.

In the wind and sand, a horse-drawn cart came, and the horses' hooves clicked, from far to near......

"The wind in this Mishan is really so big that it blinds the eyes?"

The old man was in rags, took a puff on his cigarette pouch, and muttered alone, his bare skin had been baptized red by the cold wind, but he was not afraid of the cold at all, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

"The old man doesn't know, this Mishan is very evil, this hot day is so cold that people don't say, you look at the wind and sandstorm in the distance, it's like this all year round" The man who drove the car was wearing a heavy cotton jacket, his face was red from the cold, and he replied with a sigh of anger and pulling the reins.

The old man's face was indifferent, as if he was unmoved, he snorted lightly, the wind lifted his shabby clothes, the scars on his arms loomed, he closed his eyes, drooped his legs, and felt uncomfortable.

The man who drove the car didn't hear the answer behind him, but he didn't mind, and continued to catch the car, as long as he gave money, the family would have food and clothing.

There are many strange people and strange things in this Luhai Continent, gods and ghosts and immortals, and although this Mishan is evil, as long as it is not close to the center of the storm, it is very safe to walk around, and it can be safely spent in business and travel for decades, but I have never heard of evil spirits.

It was as if this storm gust was raised to protect the main peak of the central mountain range, and it was strange and abnormal, but it did not stop for many years.

After about half an hour, their car was only 100 steps away from the storm array, and the wind and sand that were driving up the long drive could be faintly seen circling and intertwining, the biting cold became more and more cold, and the light of the bright sun had been blocked by layers of wind and sand.

The man who drove the chariot had completely covered his mouth and nose and was fully armed, and with many years of experience, he had to control the reins, and the horse struggled to move forward.

He wanted to remind the old man after getting off the car, after all, this was a carriage for transporting goods, and the back seat was completely uncovered, but the old man was willing to spend a lot of money to accompany him, and he was naturally happy to enjoy it, but thinking that the old man was thin, he couldn't bear it.

When he turned his head suddenly, he was about to speak, but he was shocked, the old man was no longer in the back seat, he didn't know when he disappeared, and he didn't know where he was going, and there were only two boxes of melons and fruits in the back seat at this time, as if no one had ever ridden the trace.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't dare to stop, after running this short section, the wind and sand were small, and he was afraid that the size of the old man alone would be covered by the wind and sand.

He shook his head, hey, these days, there are ambitious aliens everywhere who want to find the blood of eternal life, and the man who drove the car sighed in his heart, it is rumored that the main peak of Mishan has the blood of eternal life, and you can get eternal life by drinking it, and the white bones buried under the wind and sand have been accumulated for decades, I am afraid that they have entered the reincarnation of several lifetimes, but they still can't stop everyone's demons.

In the past hundred years, no one has entered the main peak, but all trespassers have died in the peripheral wind and sand formation, and there have been such lifeless martial arts wizards and small Xianmen clans who have tried to challenge this wind killing array in these years, but they have all failed.

This wind and sand array is like a knife like a needle, like rain like silk, you can't avoid it, you can't stop it, you can't break away.

On the other hand, none of the four immortal clans set foot on it, since the war a hundred years ago, all the immortal clans have been damaged, and their vitality has been greatly damaged.

In this Yuanhai Continent, even the newborn children know that the Nuwa Stone and the blood of immortality were wiped out as early as the Hundred Years War with the death of Ning Yuge, where is there eternal life? It's all nothingness, it's all clouds and smoke.

The cigarette pouch in the old man's hand had long been extinguished, the coarse cloth clothes on his body were blown up by the wind and sand, and his dark skin was scarred and ugly, and he was so ugly that he was entrenched in the sinuous scars, but he walked leisurely in the wind and sand, gently dusted off the cigarette ashes, smoked the wine gourd around his waist, and drank it wantonly.

The wind and sand surrounded him like a demon, and before he got close, the old man squinted, looked at the main peak not far away, wiped his mouth and continued to walk.

Pinch your fingers, it's time to touch it, and disappear into the wind and sand in an instant......

The main peak of Mishan is not actually towering, compared to the peaks on the side, but short and stable, called the main peak is mainly named after being in the center of the storm.

The old man came to the foot of the main peak, lifted his belt, put the wine gourd aside, sat cross-legged, shook his head, and the old god was there.

Suddenly remembered something, pulled out the short knife on his waist, stabbed his fingers, waited for the blood to drip down, folded his hands and turned to clasp them, the golden light array appeared, the old man coughed lightly, and turned to mutter:

"Burn my soul, blaspheme my blood, tonight and night, return to unity...... Return to unity, return to unity......"

Immediately, he saw several rays of light burst out from the palm of his hand, the old man only felt that his inner breath was surging, and the breath in his body seemed to break through the gate of heaven, he immediately closed his breath and concentrated, regained his luck, and the light in his palm gradually spread to the peak, and suddenly the sky shook, and there was a strong force to break through.

The old man opened one eye, looked at the reaction, and nodded in satisfaction.

The man who was driving the car was so frightened by the sudden shaking of the main peak in the distance that he almost loosened the reins, stopped the horse, turned his head to look back at the main peak, only for a moment, but it was calm as a moment, as if everything just now was an illusion.

It's really a strange thing, the man shook his head, afraid that he was frightened by the old man just now, this is a hallucination.

The old man was so impatient that he was getting up and pacing back and forth, and he couldn't help but get anxious, why did he wander and disappear, could it be that he had recited the wrong mantra?

"Elder Lin, don't come unharmed."

The ethereal and cold female voice came slowly from the peak, melodious and tactful but with a chill, the old man was suddenly frozen, blinked incredibly, and pinched himself by the way, as if he didn't believe that his formation could be successful.

After sobbing for a long time, he knelt on the ground in a panic and replied, "Less...... Young Master", waited for a while, quietly raised his head, and did not see any movement in the main peak.

"Less...... Young master ......? The old man tentatively called softly again, afraid that he had just been stunned and had auditory hallucinations?

"Ben Shao is fine, Elder Lin's task is complete, go back" The woman's lazy voice Shi Shiran came from the peak, which was as immersive as a mirror.

"Young master, the old man is here to pick you up, how can you go back to your life......" Elder Lin replied in horror.

"Roar ......" There was a roar of arrogant beasts from the peak, sharp and terrifying, the ground shook the mountains, Elder Lin was so frightened that his face was bruised, his knees trembled slightly, his palms were sweaty, and he didn't know what to do.

"Go ahead, or wait for Ben Shao's baby to make you a snack," the woman chuckled and ordered.

"Yes, young master, the clothes are placed here" Elder Lin hurriedly responded, turned to kowtow and bow, and disappeared into the wind and sand after getting up.

In the stone room inside the peak, the woman's clothes were already in tatters, and only the faded remnants of the armor and praise clothes were faintly visible.

Although he was imprisoned in this stone room, he could vaguely see that his skin was like condensed fat, his body was slender, thin and boneless, black flame totems faintly flashed between his eyebrows, his eyes were smart, and his posture was better than snow.

It's just that at this moment, the woman's demeanor is slightly tired, the muscles and bones on her body seem to be still waiting to be reshaped, the scars are mottled and open, the bloody scars are slowly peeling off, and the wounds are gradually healing.

The woman stretched out her hand, moved her five fingers, shook her head, and sighed, this time, but the recovery was much slower.

The jairs on the side opened their mouths, snorted, and leaned towards her, extremely obedient.

The woman lowered her eyebrows and smiled, her eyes flowed, which made her heart shake, touched its head, and said dotingly, "Brother Qi, you can't go out with me yet, if the world sees you again, I'm afraid you and I will become the target of public criticism again."

Hearing the woman's gentle voice, Na Jianxi paused helplessly, his long beard was folded, and he sat and hung his head, looking a little depressed.

Everyone in the world knows that Jianxi, an ancient divine beast, with a leopard body and a dragon head, is bloodthirsty and ruthless, but at this time, he is as obedient as a newborn beast, extinguishing the flame on his back, and snuggling up to the woman's side.

The woman's hand caressed its head, but it did not resist, and it squinted closer to it in comfort.

"Seventh brother, when I take revenge, I will come to look for you again, especially the sandstorm formation, you can rest assured here, I will come to bring you food every month" The woman sighed reluctantly.

At this moment, the seal has been lifted, although I don't know what dynasties overlap outside, but even if the situation changes, she Ning Yuge, the bloodthirsty demon head, and the name of the demon star cannot be changed for generations.