At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Yang Mo and Zhiqiu Yiye rushed out of the Kunlun Immortal Sect with a white air shield and arrived outside the white jade archway.

Looking at the magnificent snow-capped mountains around it, Zhiqiu Yiye took a deep breath and said, "Although the mountain is a blessed land, it is not as free as outside." ”

After these days of contact, Yang Mo knows a lot about Zhiqiu Yiye, and knows that the other party is a free-spirited person, so he is naturally very happy to be able to go down the mountain this time.

"Senior brother, let's compare our foot strength and see who gets to the pavilion at the bottom of the mountain first?"

Zhiqiu Yiye obviously looked like he had been holding back on the mountain for a long time, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the mountain road.

"It's better than that, but what do you say if you lose?"

"If you lose, wash the other party's clothes for a month, haha, junior brother, I'll go first, Tu Dun!"

After Zhiqiu Yiye finished speaking, he formed the seal in the nine-character mantra seal in his hand, and the whole person drilled into the soil and drilled into the distance.

This is the secret method of chasing demons and exorcism and the five elements of wind and thunder that Zhiqiu Yiye learned in Kunlun, and the best thing is the five elements escape technique.

It's just that his cultivation is not as heavy as the gods, and he can't use the advanced escape method, so he can only use this simplest earth escape.

But even so, he exerted his speed with all his might, and his speed was not inferior to that of BMW.

"You're cheating!"

Yang Mo saw that Zhiqiu Yiye was going first, and he also followed his body to show his skills, so he rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

After the martial arts reached his realm of containing gods, the worldly light skills had lost their effect, and the magic weapon flying sword and the rainbow flying away were the extreme speeds.

But Yang Mo is only one of the realm of the gods at the moment, even if the star spirit is unparalleled in the world in the Nine Xuan Star Tribulation, but he needs his strength to reach the fourth level of the realm of the gods before he can use it.

However, even if he couldn't use the Escape Light, Yang Mo would not use Jin Yangong to hurry.

After being transformed by the peerless technique of sanctifying the flesh of the Nine Xuan Xingchen Tribulation, his physical body had already transcended the mundane, and his body jumped to a height of more than ten zhang.

Immediately after, he saw seven sword-shaped phantoms flickering behind him, and the whole was wrapped in a blue-black sword qi, roaring out a hundred zhang away.

But an hour's work, when they went up the mountain, they walked all night, and they had already been walked by the two of them.

Just when Yang Mo roared down from the air with sword qi and landed on the roof of the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, Zhiqiu Yiye also came out of the ground.

"We'll tie this time!"

Seeing Yang Mo on the roof, Zhiqiu Yiye said unwillingly.

After Yang Mo and Zhiqiu Yiye got off Kunlun Mountain, they bought a horse fart at the herdsman's house at the foot of the mountain, and rode all the way to the southeast.

It took the two of them more than a month to get out of the Western Regions Tibet, and then traveled for more than a month, crossing Shu and entering Guizhou Province.

Originally, I went directly to Hunan and Jiangxi, and then to Fujian to be closer.

But Yang Mo thought that he left suddenly that day, for fear that Xia Ling'er would be worried, so he wanted to go to Guangxi to say hello, and by the way, visit Yan Chixia, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Zhiqiu Yiye was already ambitious after going down the mountain, anyway, the master didn't say how long they had to go back, so naturally the longer they stayed, the better.

However, since the two entered Guizhou Province, they found that even if the two of them were extraordinary, it would be difficult to travel here.

This Guizhou is located in a remote area, far away from the Central Plains, with many mountains and forests, and difficult roads.

In addition, the coexistence of various ethnic groups here, often fighting each other, and lack of education, so the folk customs are very barbaric.

The most important thing is that this world is not a peaceful and prosperous world, and there are countless robbers and monsters.

Since Yang Mo and the others entered Guizhou, they have encountered more troubles in the past few days than they have encountered in the previous three months combined.

In the evening of that day, Yang Mo and the two arrived at a place called Duyi Mountain, and according to the day's inquiry, it was half a day's journey away from entering Guangxi.

Because the road was difficult, the two found a dilapidated ancient shrine and decided to rest for one night.

"Senior brother, we don't have to fight today, let's have a good rest."

Yang Mo said, and prepared to fall asleep.

Along the way, in addition to rushing to cultivate, he also consulted Zhiqiu Yiye for advice, mastered a lot of experience in dealing with Dao attacks, and also learned a lot of common sense in cultivation.

However, since entering the territory of Guizhou, more and more bad things have been encountered, and there have been fewer exchanges between the two.

The night before, they were attacked by a group of Tusi's private soldiers, and although they had to deal with the past, they didn't sleep well all night, and now they are physically and mentally exhausted.

But just as he was about to sleep, Zhiqiu Yiye next to him suddenly said, "Someone is outside." ”

"Damn, what the hell is it!"

Although Yang Mo complained in his mouth, he immediately lifted the Purple Void Divine Pupil and looked towards the pitch black place outside the ancient ancestral hall.

This supernatural power specializes in breaking the world's demons and evil things, although the cultivation is too shallow at this time to make the purple void divine light, but it can increase his eyesight, so that no demon can hide from his eyes.

However, when he looked at it, he sighed and said, "Senior brother, some people are passing by." ”

Saying that, he whispered again: "But these people are full of evil spirits, I'm afraid they are not ordinary people." ”

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "As long as they don't mess with us, don't worry about it." ”

But Yang Mo got up and walked out quietly, whispering as he walked: "They seem to be holding a lot of people, I'll take a look." ”

"Looks like I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Seeing Yang Mo leaving, Zhiqiu Yiye complained helplessly and followed.

"It seems to be the Miao people, and the people they are captive seem to be Miao people."

In the dark, Yang Mo used the torches of those people to see the dress of those people clearly.

At this point, he couldn't help but think of what the guide had said to him during the day.

The guide said that there are two Miao villages in this vicinity, one is black Miao and the other is white Miao, and the two ethnic groups are as deep as the sea, fighting each other all day long.

However, if you dress up in costumes, it is obvious that the party that grabbed people is Hei Miao, and the party who is arrested is Bai Miao.

Yang Mo didn't figure out the situation in front of him, so he didn't rush to save people, but just followed the other party all the way, and finally arrived outside a huge cave.

When they arrived at the entrance of the cave, the black seedlings drove the white seedlings to the cave one by one and tied them all together with hemp ropes.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties came out of those black seedlings, covered in strange black tattoos, who seemed to be the leader.

The middle-aged man walked up to the white seedlings and ordered the clansmen to arrest a young man.

The man looked at the young man with cold eyes, and asked sharply: "Puqi Keze, hand over the Qingluan Seal, otherwise I will sacrifice you to the Evil God." ”

But when the young man heard this, he looked at the middle-aged man with a resentful face, and spat out a mouthful of bloody and thick phlegm.

"Whew! You are a shameless villain, even if you kill us, you can't even think of getting Qingluan Xi! ”

The man called Meng Shi tilted his head to avoid the bloody phlegm, and his face turned cold and waved his hand to the clansman next to him.

Then, a black Miao man next to him stepped forward, pulled out an old woman from the white Miao people, and cut her throat with a knife.

Immediately after, the Black Miao people carried the bleeding old woman and threw it directly into the cave next to her.

Seeing this massacre of women and children, Zhiqiu Yiye, who was hiding next to him, was furious, and he was ready to go out to save people.

But Yang Mo on the side hurriedly grabbed his arm, lifted the purple void divine pupil, and looked at the cave with purple light in his eyes.

He whispered, "Something is out." ”

When Zhiqiu Yiye heard this, he sniffed in the direction of the cave with his nose, and suddenly his face changed: "What a big demon! ’