The sound of the voice echoed throughout the mountain road between the clouds.

From the top of Taibai Mountain in the Qinling Mountains, it spreads in all directions along the cloud intervals like a huge slide.

And as the sound dissipated.

"Up!"

On the side of the Jing River, a loud shout rang out.

Countless folk monks hidden in the mountains and forests on the side of the Jing River all rushed to the top of the mountain.

For a time, a dense flow of people emerged.

At the forefront are nearly 100 scattered individuals, who are helpless.

Behind them are a group of civil forces with clear demarcations.

There are more than ten waves.

Chen Xiangyan and his party were the last of everyone.

As the last of them had just stepped above the boundary of Taibai Mountain, the clouds and mist behind everyone changed instantly.

It hid the path behind them.

Looking back, I couldn't see the way down the mountain again.

Only pure white clouds remained.

"This?"

Chen Xianghu looked at the clouds behind him, and his eyes shrank.

Chen Xiangyan, on the other hand, looked calm, he stopped and went back to touch the clouds that blocked the back road.

Then he reached into the mist, let his palm flip, and said:

"Third brother, try!"

"Good!"

Chen Xianghu nodded in response.

Then he stepped into the clouds behind him.

It was a confusion, reaching out but not seeing the five fingers.

All senses were suppressed by the clouds and mist, and they could no longer perceive a hundred meters in all directions as usual.

But when Chen Xianghu took another step, he found that the clouds and mist dissipated instantly.

And he has returned to the place where he rushed into the clouds.

But he walked down the mountain in the Ming and Ming dynasties, but when he came out, he was facing the mountain.

The orientation and space felt completely out of order.

It's like being teleported,

"This?"

Chen Xianghu was stunned.

Chen Xiangyan looked at his third brother quietly.

He stepped in and walked out again.

In such a short period of time, you can't find out what is inside.

This is clearly problematic.

Chen Xiangyan frowned and asked:

"Can't get out?"

"Mmmm, it feels like I've entered the mist, the whole space is completely dislocated, I didn't turn in it, I just took another step forward, and I came out. ”

Chen Xianghu nodded.

Chen Xiangyan Xin said: It seems that I am trapped now, this is a maze that I can't get out of, so I can only keep going up the mountain.

He tightened the big knife in his hand, turned his head to look at the snow on Taibai Mountain, and then looked at the people who were still moving towards the peak:

"It seems that you can only go up, not down, then the guest is as he pleases, let's go, go up the mountain!"

Seeing that his eldest brother had made a decision, Chen Xianghu followed directly without saying a word.

On the other hand, the people in the ninth game also discovered this scene at this time.

"Go on!"

After seeing that he couldn't retreat, Hu Ziming ordered directly.

Since you can't go back, move on.

That Mr. Himeman wouldn't call them over just to tease them, would he?

Both groups continued up the mountain, but after walking some distance, they realized that something was wrong.

The road is too long.

It shouldn't be this long.

How high is Taibai Mountain, the road up the mountain has walked at least 20 kilometers, but it has only reached half of the mountain.

"No, it's not right, it's not the right distance. ”

Wang Daoyi stopped, and the Wudang people behind him also stopped.

No matter how sluggish you are, you already feel that something is wrong when you walk here.

They should have reached the top of the mountain a long time ago.

"Is it a fantasy?"

Hu Ziming's head was already sweating profusely, and he raised his head to look at the snowy mountain peaks that were still in the distance, and asked.

The bitter Zen master with a robe and a compassionate Buddha statue replied:

"No, it's not the feeling of a vision. ”

Buddhism cultivates the virtual and the real, pays attention to the clear dream and the virtual reality, and thinks that he can still see some clues for the master of the illusion of bitterness.

But it's all too real here.

There is not the slightest sense of illusion in everything.

"It's real. ”

Zhang Tianquan said quietly, there was a kind of certainty in his voice.

Although he didn't know why Taibai Mountain was in this situation, he could tell if it was an illusion or a reality.

This is absolutely true.

"But Taibai Mountain is definitely not that high?"

The big monk touched his big head and shook his head.

"Yes, Taibai Mountain is definitely not so high, and the distance now is enough for two Taibai Mountains. ”

Everyone looked at the road ahead and couldn't help but fall into hard thought and meditation again.

But before everyone could make an inference about the height of the mountain, an exclamation caught everyone's attention.

"Come and see, what kind of creature is this?"

The eighteen bronze men who opened the way in Shaolin in front pointed to an inexplicable biological path on the side of the Yunjian Mountain Road.

Hu Ziming and the others were interrupted in an instant, and they hurriedly passed over when they heard the sound.

I saw that under the divided clouds, half of an inexplicable creature was revealed.

It's like an animal, and it's like a piece of rattan.

Between the clouds and the mountain road between the clouds, it slowly squirmed.

A crumpled old skin was slowly faded away.

Gradually put on new skins.

The whole organism resembles the roots of a tree, but it does not resemble the roots of a tree.

It's a pity that more than half of its body is still hidden in the clouds, otherwise it would probably be able to recognize what kind of creature it is.

"It's like a tree!"

"Trees move?"

"Trees don't move, but spirits do, and they are psychic and wonderful. ”

"So it's a goblin?"

"This is a spirit, there is a difference between a demon and a spirit, this should be because the aura here is suddenly too dense and the trees on the mountain are psychic. ”

"Heaven and earth are created, and seconds are indescribable!"

"Will there be a lot of these spirits?"

"I don't know, I guess only the one on the mountain really knows how many spirits have appeared on the mountain at this time. ”

At this time, the creature who had already struggled out of the old skin and ran towards the depths of the clouds had disappeared.

Hu Ziming frowned and said:

"Keep going up the mountain, I want to see how high this Taibai Mountain is at this time. ”

After walking about 40 kilometers of mountain roads, everyone saw Ji Man in white sitting under the ancient trees on the top of the mountain in the distance.

"It's finally coming to an end, and I really thought that this road might never be completed in my life. ”

Although the road is not long for practitioners, it is like a 100-meter race, and when the participants find that 400 is not the end, there will be an inexplicable despair.

Will be afraid that this is a road with no end in sight.

"That's Mr. Himeman!"

In the middle of the folk and the official is a huge ancient tree, and under the pavilion canopy of the ancient tree, is a Confucian dressed in the early Ming Dynasty Ji Man.

The inexplicable Dao rhyme is circulating in his body, which is as deep and powerful as the sea.

It's enough to daunt anyone present.

"It feels like his whole being is going to be one with heaven and earth. ”

"It's true, it's really powerful!"

Just when everyone saw Ji Man, Ji Man slowly opened his eyes.