After leaving the Aofei family, Master Yang called a car directly despite the fact that it was getting late, and guided the driver all the way to the suburbs.

As the cars drift away, the high-rise buildings and noisy and crowded streets of different shapes are left behind.

It was as if I had arrived in another world, in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, on the potholed dirt road, only this car was driving lonely with its headlights flashing.

The driver looked at Master Yang in the back seat through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but remind: "Hello, we are far away from the city, where are you going?"

Master Yang still closed his eyes and said casually: "Black Mountain!"

As soon as these two words came out, the driver was instantly frightened, and stopped the car with a creak, and said in shock: "Black Mountain!......? What are you doing there?"

Master Yang opened his eyes suddenly, a fine light shot out, and said coldly to the driver: "You drive your car, and I don't don't pay, why so much nonsense?"

"But......," the driver shuddered, and then stopped.

Master Yang became impatient, took out a large stack of banknotes from his bag and threw them into the driver's arms without looking at them.

"Still have questions?"

This thick pile of money is dozens of times more than the road fare, just as the so-called people die for money, birds die for food, the driver's eyes lit up, where can he take care of any 'forbidden land'? It is estimated that he wants to try it even if he drives to the underworld......

So he shut up in amusement, then put the money in his pocket, bit it and started the car again.

After driving for about half an hour, the legendary Black Mountain was already close in front of me under the illumination of the headlights, and sure enough, the mountain was as its name suggested, and the whole mountain was so dark that you couldn't see anything as far as you could see.

Master Yang opened his eyes, told the driver to stop the car, and then packed his luggage and got out of the car.

The driver was eager to leave this place quickly, and the front of the car turned sharply and drove away.

Master Yang looked at the dark picture in front of him alone, his face couldn't help but show a look of remembrance, after a long time, he sighed faintly, identified the direction and limped towards the mountain.

There were no lights, just relying on the moonlight projected from the sky, Master Yang felt like he was going home without any pause, and drove through the dense jungle with ease, and after a short time he came to an open field, and suddenly a dilapidated thatched hut appeared in front of him, which had not been inhabited for a long time.

Without any hesitation, he pushed the door open and entered, and a musty rancid smell came to his face, and the sound of some small animals escaping.

Master Yang took out a lighter from his pocket, fumbled to light the kerosene lamp covered with cobwebs on the table, and then hastily cleaned up the room with the help of the candle flame, and finally he sat down at the table, looking at the night outside the broken window, and fell into deep thought.

He sat there all night, and the next morning, he remained motionless in that position.

Master Yang blew out the candles, straightened his clothes, and left the grass hut to continue walking into the mountains.

As far as the eye can see, the flowers and trees are becoming more and more lush, the air is getting fresher and fresher, and the 'aura' that they call in the mouths of cultivators is also getting richer and stronger.

But the beasts that the driver had said before also increased...... The various scalp-numbing roars were as clear as a symphony, making this deep mountain forest suddenly extremely dangerous.

No wonder the driver said that there were some people who came here to explore for hundreds of years, and none of them returned alive, let alone survived in this place, and they would die if they encountered a wild beast.

If Master Yang was still a cultivator like before, of course these dangers would not pose any threat to him, but now he had been beaten into a waste by Ling Xuan......

But I saw that he turned a deaf ear to these roars as if he was nothing, and still walked slowly with a calm demeanor, casually as if he was walking through his back garden.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a clear roar, and Master Yang frowned and stopped for the first time.

I saw a squirting in the dense grass in front of me, and a tall and vicious tiger suddenly pounced, its fangs dripping with fishy saliva in its mouth, and its two sturdy front paws clung to the ground and roared at Master Yang.

If others were scared, they would have fled in embarrassment, but Master Yang didn't retreat at all, and only calmly took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms.

The jade pendant is very small, just right in the palm of the hand, and the shape is quite retro, emitting a green light in the sun.

The roar suddenly disappeared, and the ferocious tiger in front of him seemed to be very jealous of this small jade pendant, and it slowly threw its whole body to the ground, and its hideous face actually showed a look of fear......

Master Yang glared at it, and coldly spat out a word from his mouth, "Get out!"

The tiger, who seemed to be humane, heard this word as if it was amnesty, and hurriedly disappeared into the jungle in a flash......

Master Yang raised his eyebrows and continued to walk deeper, but the jade pendant in his hand was not put away.

After learning from the tiger's past, the various fierce beasts lurking nearby did not even dare to show their faces, and fled completely in an instant, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that only the rustle of the leaves could be heard in the breeze.

And Master Yang finally came to the Black Mountain Gate, where he stayed in front of the two lonely trees, with a light in his eyes and seemed to be waiting for something.

Not long after, two sounds of breaking the air sounded not far away, and two people suddenly appeared in front of Master Yang!

Two young men with long pigtails and black robes!

In such a deep mountain and old forest, you can actually meet living people...... It was simply too unbelievable, but Master Yang was not panicked at all, only to see him clasp his hands into fists and salute, and then bow slightly.

"Hello, but from the Black Mountain Gate?"

The two of them were stunned, glanced at each other, and after looking Master Yang up and down, the expression on their faces was very disdainful, and their tones were full of deep mockery.

"Bold! How dare you be a mere mortal here? Don't you think your life is long enough?"

Master Yang sighed helplessly, raised the jade pendant in his hand and showed them, "I used to be from the Black Mountain Gate, and I can be regarded as your senior brother, but I just encountered an accident and lost all my skills......

Looking at the jade pendant with a faint green light in his hand, the two young men suddenly realized, and their attitudes immediately took a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn, "We also said that how could ordinary people avoid those beasts and come here...... It turned out to be a person from the same door, and this jade pendant is a token of the elders in the door, dare to ask you?"

Master Yang sighed again and said quietly: "You are guarding the mountain gate, right?

The two of them glanced at each other again, and their attitude towards Master Yang became more and more respectful, because for the Xiuzhen Sect, there can be many disciples and grandchildren, but there is often only one senior brother, and they all undoubtedly have the highest status.

Although Master Yang is now an ordinary person, he has the token of the elder in his hand, and the second is to specify his request to see the senior brother, which shows that his status should not be much lower.

So the two did not hesitate, and after bowing their hands, they went back to the mountain to report.

Of course, cultivators are much stronger than ordinary people, especially in terms of efficiency...... After a few minutes, the two returned, but there was a tall, mighty, handsome middle-aged man with them.

At first sight, Master Yang, whose expression had changed very slightly, couldn't hold back any longer, and knelt down directly towards the person tremblingly, with a cry in his mouth.

"Senior brother, long time no see!"

Originally, after hearing the report of the two disciples, the senior brother threw down the affairs at hand and hurriedly ran over, and at this moment, seeing that the senior brother he hadn't seen for many years had actually become like this, he really had mixed feelings in his heart.

He dodged over and grabbed Master Yang's arm, and exclaimed, "Senior brother, what's going on?"

When Master Yang saw his relatives, he was completely guarded, and immediately explained in detail the ins and outs of turning himself into a wasted person.

After hearing this, the senior brother became angry and said angrily: "There is such a short-sighted thing that dares to touch our people from the Black Mountain Gate?

Master Yang cried a handful of snot and tears, and added fuel and vinegar and said: "Who said it wasn't? I don't know where they came from, they simply didn't take our cultivation realm seriously, senior brother, you have to make decisions for me!"

A hint of gloom flashed on Senior Brother's face, and he said coldly: "Senior Brother, don't worry, the people who have never provoked our Black Mountain Gate have not survived, I just heard you say what kind of car rally they will participate in in some time?"

Master Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded, "Yes, it is a way of betting between mortals to win or lose." ”

After thinking about it, Senior Brother first instructed the two disciples, "You go back and report to the elders, just say that I have something important to go out for a while, and I will explain to them when I come back." ”

Then he turned to Master Yang again, "Car Rally...... I've decided to deal with them myself and give you this bad breath!"