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The scorching sun is half-hidden from the horizon, reflecting the sea of clouds in the mountains of Nanling into orange red, which looks gorgeous and mysterious.

On the outskirts of the mountain range two hundred miles southwest of Nanshan City, in front of a steep and secluded canyon.

The canyon is only about ten meters wide, and the narrowest point is less than three meters, which looks quiet and dim. It is flanked by steep and steep cliffs, like a canopy that separates the world.

In front of the canyon, Mo Chen was dressed in a blue robe, carrying a gray package on his back, standing motionless in the shadow under the cliff, like a delicate carving.

At some point, there was a sound of a screaming in the dense forest behind him.

Then, a graceful figure in a moon-white dress, like a fairy who had descended from the nine heavens, jumped leisurely from the ten-zhang high mountain rock.

Mo Chen looked sideways, but the other party had already arrived in front of him.

Yang Ruoxi's graceful figure fell to the ground, and her face was still covered with a white light veil.

She raised her head slightly, and looked at Mo Chen calmly with her bright eyes full of autumn water, and her moon-white dress dragged to the ground.

Mo Chen looked at Yang Ruoxi's outfit, and then raised his head to look at the dense forest behind her, but he could no longer see the slightest figure.

He frowned slightly, and said softly, "Only you?" ”

Yang Ruoxi's jade hands were folded on her lower abdomen, her eyes narrowed into two crescents, revealing a little smugness, and she smiled coquettishly: "The sectarian forces are too strong, Chiyangzi wants to attract their attention." So this time, I am the only one who will go with you to the depths of Nanling. ”

As she spoke, her head swayed slightly, and she looked at the quiet surroundings with her autumn-like eyes, which were full of indescribable joy.

The appearance of that curious baby is far from the image of the deserted goddess in the past.

Mo Chen looked at Yang Ruoxi's happy appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Why, inexplicably there is a feeling of being away from home. Does Yang Ruoxi want to go out to play, or does he really want to avoid the eyes of the sect?

Mo Chen was powerless to complain in his heart, and was about to say something, but he inexplicably felt a little spied on.

He frowned slightly, and looked up.

I saw a foot-long crow standing on the cliff, staring at the two of them coldly with red eyes as red as blood, as if looking at its prey.

When the crow saw Mo Chen's gaze, his blood-red eyes flashed with a sharp divine light, raised his head and let out a sharp chirp, spread his wings and disappeared on the cliff.

Mo Chen's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the crow that disappeared in an instant, his heart was a little more solemn.

This crow, there's a problem!

Just as he was pondering in his heart, Yang Ruoxi looked at the quiet canyon in front of him with interest, and said softly: "You wandered here for a long time yesterday, is this the legendary barbarian ancient road?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen came back to his senses from his contemplation.

He shook his head and said in a deep voice, "This is not the real Barbarian Ancient Path, but it is very close. Through this canyon, we should be able to see the real barbarian ancient road. ”

Yang Ruoxidai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a little doubt and hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she still didn't speak after all.

She had only heard about the Barbarian Ancient Road herself, but she didn't know anything about the specific situation. Now in this situation, she can only choose to believe Mo Chen.

I hope that the other party really knows the ancient path of the barbarians, right?

Yang Ruoxi looked at Mo Chen's calm expression, and couldn't help but hesitate a little more about his previous decision.

Mo Chen ignored Yang Ruoxi's hesitation, and walked gently along the dim valley in front of him, towards the depths of the South Ridge. He walked ahead, Yang Ruoxi's steps were light, and he followed closely without the slightest sound, like a ghost.

As the two of them gradually went deeper into the canyon, the surrounding environment began to darken, and everything became shadowy, looking hazy and a little weird.

At the same time, the surrounding roads are getting narrower and narrower, and gradually only less than three meters wide remain. The cliffs on both sides are getting taller and steeper.

The tall and heavy cliffs, in this dim environment, make people feel depressed and dull.

The grass beneath their feet became scarcer and thinner, and the ground gradually lost its life, leaving only black and red soil and white bones scattered on the ground.

The white bones were scattered randomly on both sides of the road, making this place feel a little more dangerous.

I don't know when, Yang Ruoxi's soft delicate body was close to Mo Chen's side.

Her jade hands were clenched into fists in her wide sleeves, carefully looking at her surroundings, her eyes a little more solemn and worried.

As the two of them gradually deepened, she could clearly feel that the cold aura around them was getting thicker and thicker, like a cold pool invading the two of them.

This abnormal cold made her think of some very unpleasant past!

Mo Chen's footsteps did not stop, his eyes slightly squinted at the dim and cold environment around him, as well as the white bones scattered on the ground, and his heart was peaceful.

To him, the bleak scene in front of him was only a small scene.

Even though his current cultivation is not in the acquired realm, with that terrifying divine sense and comprehension of the laws of the Great Dao, he still has no fear.

The two walked for a moment, and a black mist gradually drifted around them.

The wisps of black dust and smoke, like a series of hideous and terrifying black poisonous snakes, wandered in the dim and narrow valley, exuding a terrifying and strange aura.

Yang Ruoxi looked at the surrounding vision, her eyebrows furrowed, she reached out and grabbed Mo Chen's sleeve, and said in a condensed voice: "Be careful, the situation here is a little wrong." Your cultivation is too weak, so I'll open the way. ”

When Mo Chen heard this, he couldn't help but stop and looked sideways.

He couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked at the beating green tendons on Yang Ruoxiyu's hands, the white phalanges, and the nervous expression.

Although the environment here is a little weird, the qi is not powerful.

Not to mention a monk at the peak of Jindan like Yang Ruoxi, even if he is a martial artist in the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, with a strong blood qi, he will not be afraid in the slightest.

"Woo."

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly appeared, accompanied by a terrifying and piercing cry, echoing through the canyon.

Yang Ruoxi's expression froze, she held her breath nervously, and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

Her jade hand clasped Mo Chen's arm, protecting him behind her, and several jade talismans flashing with white spiritual light suddenly appeared in front of her, floating quietly around the two of them.

Mo Chen heard the strange movement around him, felt the gradually condensed yin qi, and frowned slightly.

The little ghost who has just transformed dares to come out and be presumptuous, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

He was disdainful in his heart, and when he looked up and saw Yang Ruoxi's nervous appearance, he couldn't help but smile, shook his head slightly and smiled: "I am a dignified seven-foot man, how can I hide behind your little girl in such a small scene." ”

When Yang Ruoxi heard this, the solemn expression on her face was slightly stunned.

Seven-foot man, little girl?

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mo Chen, and laughed, "Okay, I know you're a man." But now you're honestly behind me, it's not going to be a good situation here. ”

She said, her hands clasped in front of her. The magic trick in his hand changed, and a strange green light rose from his feet, like a gust of wind enveloping the two of them.

Mo Chen lowered his head and looked at the ground under the feet of the two, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly.

He pulled Yang Ruoxi's sleeve, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "I." ”

Yang Ruoxi is preparing for supernatural powers, where can he pay attention to Mo Chen. The magic trick in her hand changed, and the cyan formation under her feet gradually condensed, like a long cyan rune.

After a few breaths, the cyan rune was completely condensed, like a flying carpet holding the two of them up.

Yang Ruoxi's divine power was condensed, she breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said softly: "Okay, don't say it again." I am your future master, shouldn't the master protect the apprentice? ”

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This dead girl hasn't even forgotten this stubble. But if you want to be my master, don't think about it in your life.

He was powerless to complain in his heart, glanced at the ghost that was crawling out of the ground under his feet, and said weakly: "Lovely goddess, I just want to say that there is a ghost under our feet!" ”

Ghost!

When Yang Ruoxi heard this, her graceful delicate body stiffened, and her face was pale and bloodless.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, turned her head stiffly, looked at Mo Chen's weak appearance, and smiled awkwardly: "Good apprentice, don't lie to Master, it's not fun at all." If you do this again, Master will spank you. ”

Mo Chen looked at Yang Ruoxi's stiff expression, his eyes were already glowing with water, and he regretted taking her with him for the first time in his heart.

Is this a bodyguard, or is it a burden!

And, spanking or something, are you sure it's not yourself who gets beaten?

Mo Chen was powerless in his heart, so he was too lazy to continue with Yang Ruoxi. This is a lot of effort, and they have already called themselves masters.

Yang Ruoxi saw the helplessness on Mo Chen's face, and slowly and stiffly lowered his head and looked at his feet.

I saw a ghost with a half-broken skull, which looked a little misty, slowly crawling out of the ground under the feet of the two people.

He looked sluggish, and looked at Yang Ruoxi with his only left eye.

It's really a ghost!

Yang Ruoxi was stunned, the long-ago terrifying memories were replayed in her mind, her pretty face was no longer bloodless, and her eyes flashed with fear.

"Ahh

She suddenly jumped into Mo Chen's arms like a frightened fawn, her slender legs wrapped around his waist, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck, her eyes closed and let out a sharp roar.

The voice was so sharp that it was like a thin needle cutting through glass, and people couldn't help but cover their ears.

For a while, even the more terrifying ghost cry in the canyon was suppressed by Yang Ruoxi's scream, as if he was frightened!

"Hmm!"

Yang Ruoxi's voice suddenly paused, but his eyes rolled white, his head leaned weakly on Mo Chen's shoulder, and the whole person fainted!

Mo Chen looked sideways at Yang Ruoxi's comatose pretty face, felt the delicate body trembling slightly in his arms, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and he almost wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

Damn, I haven't even condensed the yin soul of my body, are you there?

Mo Chen looked down at the sluggish ghost at his feet, one person and one ghost looked at each other silently, as if they were speechless.