The mountains are reckless, and the wind hunts.

Mangchuan Mountain is like an old man who has gone through 10,000 years, standing majestically, overlooking all living beings. It is the scorching summer, the grass and trees are full, and from a distance, the huge ridge stretches across the north and south, provoking the iron bones of the Mangchuan continent. There was no sun, dark clouds pressed the realm, and the smell of blood in the air added a touch of melancholy and desolation to the thick greenery.

At this moment, on the top of Mangchuan Mountain, next to the Split Sky Stream, thirteen men in black suits were jokingly surrounding a thin young man. The clothes on the young man's body were in strands, and there were few intact places. Through the holes, the young man's bronzed skin was crisscrossed with wounds, and red blood was still bubbling out.

"Little cub, look where you are going! Hand over Huang Tianju, and the uncle will leave you a whole corpse. A middle-aged man with a dark face, high cheekbones, triangular eyes, and a gloomy face among the thirteen men stepped forward and pointed at the young man with a knife, "Otherwise, let you taste the taste of Uncle Ben's bone crushing knife, hehe, you will never be able to survive!"

"Phew, dream!" The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, clenched it vigorously with his right hand, and drilled into a fifth-level demon beast beast pill with a strong force, which was the young man's last hole card.

Under the effect of strength, the beast pill swelled sharply from the size of a fist to the size of a human head, and a trace of terrifying aura spread.

"It's not good, the little cub is dangerous, retreat!" The middle-aged man twitched the corner of his right eye, and his years of knife life made him feel a trace of terror from the ever-expanding beast pill, and he took the lead in retreating.

"Hey, it's late!" the corners of the young man's mouth grinned, and a fierce face crept up, perhaps because of the excessive force, even the muscles on his body kept twitching, and the wound that was about to congagulate was gushing red blood gushing out.

"Die!" he threw the pot-sized beast pill in his hand at the three men in suit on his left, kicked his feet, and fell straight into the bottomless Splitting Sky Stream.

"Boom", the beast pill exploded violently, and the huge destructive force blasted the trees and stones within a radius of thirty zhang into slag. The three men in strong suits on the left instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist. The remaining ten men, except for the middle-aged men, all hung up their colors to varying degrees.

"This little rabbit cub is ruthless enough!" the middle-aged man came back from his shock, waved his palm hatefully to shake the air current, stepped to the side of the splitting sky stream in a few steps, and stretched out his head to look down.

"Phew!" a young man spat out the blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "The little cub fell into the Split Sky Stream, he must have died without a place to be buried, this Split Sky Stream is perennially filled with demonic fog, turbulent currents, and even the door master does not dare to enter it easily." ”

"Hmph, dying so easily is cheaper for this little rabbit cub. It's just a pity that the world's number one healing elixir Emperor Tianju, of course, there are also those three brothers. The middle-aged man's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

"This kid's home must be near this Mangchuan Mountain, so there is no need to ...... his family" The young man made a head-killing gesture with his hand under his neck.

"Forget it, don't get sideways, it's important to find elixir. The middle-aged man groaned for a while, waved his hand, and several men who were applying medicine put away the medicine bottles, and disappeared without a trace with the middle-aged man.

......

Mu Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was soft, and when he raised his eyes, a closed carriage the size of a room came into view.

"Did you get caught?" Mu Zifeng nervously tensed, he wanted to sit up, but the sharp pain from his back made him fall down again, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him grin and his face was deformed.

Mu Zifeng has always been a person with a tough mind, and he kept struggling to get up, and the blood soaked a large piece of the unknown grass under him. After struggling like this more than a dozen times, he had to give up, his mouth was snorting and panting, but his nerves didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Mu Zifeng put his hand into his arms, his face was happy, fortunately, the Huang Tianju he was desperately protecting was still there, "I can't care so much!" He grabbed the legendary world's number one healing elixir, and swallowed it in two bites.

"Hey, hey, hey" Mu Zifeng smiled fiercely, "Even if you die, you can't cheapen this elixir Tianlongmen's bastards!"

After a while, Mu Zifeng's face became more and more red, and he felt as if there were countless ants running and expanding in his body, trying to break out of his body, every blood vessel and meridian in his body were swollen and swollen, and his whole body was even a big head, and this swelling made it difficult for him to breathe, his head tilted, and he fainted again.

Woke up again, dark everywhere, Mu Zifeng shook his head, felt his body fluttering, tried to turn over and sit up, the blood scabs on his body fell on the unknown grass, and when he reached out, the skin on his body was smooth and smooth.

"Is this the magic of the legendary first elixir?"

At this moment, all the injuries on Mu Zifeng's body were healed.

Sixteen-year-old Mu Zifeng practiced martial arts at the age of three, because there were no resources at home, so he was still in the stage of physical training, but he had greater strength than children of the same age since he was a child, and in the past three years he had collected medicine for his father, and had encountered a demon beast of shape.

Mu Zifeng shook his head, only the scene of him struggling to jump down the Splitting Sky Stream remained in his mind, he felt that the violent air flow in the Splitting Sky Stream seemed to tear him apart, his head tightened, and he fainted, and the rest was not remembered clearly.

It was dark all around, and only his ears could hear the wind blowing outside, and he carefully lifted the curtain, for fear of alarming the strong people outside.

"Mmmm "Stepping on the footsteps", the footsteps of the big man made the earth bang and the mountains sounded.

"Oops, it's been discovered!" Mu Zifeng's heart turned over, and he quickly fell on the grass, pretending not to wake up yet.

The big man lifted the curtain, rudely opened Mu Zifeng's left eyelid, looked at it twice, put his hand under Mu Zifeng's nose, tried for a while, muttered a few words that Mu Zifeng didn't understand, put down the car curtain, and before leaving, patted the head of the cart monster again, shook his head and walked away.

Mu Zifeng was dizzy for a while, and the big man had three-color pupils, emitting black, yellow and blue light, which looked chilling. The one pulling the cart was a monster beast similar to a horse, tall and thick, lying there taller than his one-meter-eighty-one body standing up. The horse has two horns on its head, faintly fluorescent.

"This is definitely not the people of Tianlongmen!" Judging from the situation, these are completely different from the people of Tianlongmen.

"Where the hell is this?"

He quietly put his head out of the car, and by the starlight, he found that the mountains in the distance were soaring into the sky, and the top of the mountain could not be seen at all, and each of the trees on the mountain was as high as a hundred feet, and the branches hung down, covering the clouds and the sun, and what made him feel strange was that every tree on the mountain seemed to have a heart, about two meters in diameter, located in the center of the tree, and it was moving in rhythm with the "heart" The rhythm of the movement, a cloud of faint blue light with a diameter of more than a foot emitted out in all directions, and a faint white smoke spread out from the body of the tree, floating in the air, looking fresh, but smelling slightly sour.

"Where is this?" Mu Zifeng's heart was shocked, and the scene described in an ancient book he read when he was a child suddenly flashed in his mind.

His hands and feet were cold.

"Could it be...... Could it be that I have come to the legendary Demon Realm?"