"Fear that has not been seen for a long time!" Bei Yang sighed softly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment the huge black shadow appeared just now, Bei Yang almost couldn't help but unhelp unsealing it, and after he forcibly suppressed the idea of unlocking the seal, he unconsciously gave birth to a trace of fear in his heart.

It's like walking a tightrope with a safety rope tied to your body, knowing that you are safe, but when you go, you still can't help but be afraid.

Although his strength was sealed, Bei Yang's state of mind was still there, as long as he urged the sword heart, he could sweep away that trace of fear, but Bei Yang didn't do that, he was like a bystander, carefully understanding the trace of fear generated by the body's instinct.

Glancing at the direction where the black shadow had left, Bei Yang jumped back on the horse and rushed back to the edge of the hole where Zhang Daoling had fallen before.

Bei Yang let go of the reins and patted the black horse, which immediately trotted away into the mountains and forests.

glanced at the bottomless cave, Bei Yang did not hesitate, and jumped down directly, the hole is a diagonal downward passage, the cave wall is extremely smooth, Bei Yang slid to the end of the passage very smoothly, and fell on Zhang Daoling, who fell before.

Bei Yang stood up and looked around, there was a huge cave room, there was no darkness as imagined, and the night pearls above his head were radiating light, illuminating the entire cave.

On one of the walls of the cave hangs a painting of a white-haired old man riding a green ox.

On the ground in front of the painting, there is a wooden box, which is not locked, and is black and red, presumably made of precious trees.

Seeing this box, Bei Yang's eyes flashed, and he strode forward, wanting to open the box.

"Moo-"

Bei Yang walked to the box, and just reached out to open the box, a cow roared in his ears, like a giant bell roaring, making his head blank, and his body suddenly froze in place, unable to move.

Immediately after, Bei Yang clearly saw that the white-haired old man in the painting hanging on the wall walked out of the painting on a green ox.

The white-haired old man looked at Bei Yang in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly: "Who are you, why did you appear here?" ”

In his calculations, only Zhang Daoling over there should come in today, where did this sudden extra person come from?

When the white-haired old man opened his mouth to ask him something, Bei Yang's body regained its mobility.

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, Bei Yang's heart was beating wildly, in myths and legends, this person in front of him was much more powerful than Yan Jun, and now it seems that it should be just a phantom of this world, if the other party is provoked to lower the projection clone, then it will be a lot of fun.

On the surface, Bei Yang just looked at the white-haired old man with a vigilant expression: "I am Zhang Daoling's friend, I came down to save him, who are you, how did you come out of the painting?" ”

The white-haired old man ignored Bei Yang's question and muttered to himself, "Could it be that this person is a variable?" But this is just an ordinary ministry of mine, so how can there be variables? ”

Glancing at Bei Yang, the white-haired old man lowered his head and counted Bei Yang's origin, but no matter how he calculated, all he got in the end was a cloud of fog.

"There are people in this world who I can't figure out!"

The white-haired old man looked at Bei Yang, the light in his eyes flickered, a huge aura faintly came, and the surrounding void began to tremble, and then the void tore, and small cracks appeared, and the cracks spread to the surroundings, faintly turning into huge cracks.

In the face of the oppression of this breath, Bei Yang's body reacted naturally, and the seal in his body was unlocked in an instant, but even so, in front of this breath, he still did not have any power to resist.

Just when Bei Yang was about to lose his support, another vast force appeared, instantly smoothing the spatial crack around the white-haired old man, and then, the aura on the white-haired old man's body began to decline rapidly, until it returned to the beginning of the level.

"Senior Brother ......"

A vague voice came out of the old man's mouth, although it was very slight, but it gave people a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if listening to the sound of the avenue.

Although the old man regained his original breath, Bei Yang didn't dare to stay in the cave anymore, and flew up directly along the passage with a little footstep.

Bei Yang waited on it for a short time, Zhang Daoling, who was wearing a Taoist robe and wearing a Taoist crown, was pushed up by the soil surging under his feet, and it was obvious that with the help of the Taoist robe and Taoist crown on his body, Zhang Daoling had already mastered some abilities.

Seeing Zhang Daoling coming out of the cave, Bei Yang walked out directly, and when he saw Bei Yang, Zhang Daoling immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Bei Yang, you're okay, it's really good!" ”

Then, Zhang Daoling looked behind Bei Yang, but he didn't see Sun Yu's figure, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Brother Beiyang, where is Yu'er?" Zhang Daoling hurriedly asked.

"Miss Sun Yu was captured by the monster in the mountain, although I found out where the monster is, but my strength is not enough to rescue Miss Sun Yu!"

"Brother Beiyang, take me over now, I have a way to deal with that monster!"

Zhang Daoling had just gotten a treasure, and he had all kinds of abilities, he was full of confidence, and when he heard that Bei Yang had found the monster, he immediately spoke.

"Okay, follow me!"

After Bei Yang finished speaking, he turned around directly and drilled into the dense forest, Zhang Daoling shook the two long swords behind him, a touch of perseverance flashed on his face, and he followed Bei Yang into the deep forest.

Under the leadership of Bei Yang, it didn't take long for the two to come to the depths of the dense forest.

"Did you see the big tree in the distance that several people hugged, that monster rescued on the top of the big tree, Sun Yu should have also been caught by him, if you want to save Sun Yu, we must first find a way to solve that monster." Bei Yang pointed to a big tree in the distance and said to Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling looked at it, this big tree was leafy, and the dense branches and foliage blocked everything, so that he couldn't see anything clearly, but thinking of the magical power of these things on his body, his heart was still full of confidence.

"No problem, I'll leave that youkai!"

Zhang Daoling looked at the big tree, closed his eyes, and muttered something in his mouth, after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the big tree, and the branches and leaves on the big tree immediately grew wildly.

"Roar—"

A huge beast roar came from the top of the tree, and then a huge beast jumped down from the top of the tree.

This fierce beast was more than a zhang tall, its body was covered with black hair, its muscles were knotted, its thick thighs were like stone pillars, its arms were thicker than Zhang Daoling's waist, and its hands smashed into fists on the ground, causing the ground to shake violently.

Seeing this, Zhang Daoling's face turned pale, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, and the vines and thorns on the ground all grew wildly, entangled in the body of this huge fierce beast.

"Roar—"

Entangled by these things, the fierce beast let out a roar, and its eyes immediately looked at Zhang Daoling, and the sandbag-sized fist smashed directly towards Zhang Daoling.

The boots on Zhang Daoling's feet immediately gave birth to a whirlwind, supporting him to leave the place in an instant and appear a few feet away.

Where he was just now, a huge pit was smashed by the beast.

Seeing the pit, Zhang Daoling's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and then his face showed anger, and the two fingers of his right hand stretched out in the shape of a sword finger, pointed at the fierce beast, and shouted: "Go!" ”

The two swords behind Zhang Daoling immediately rose into the air, turned into two rays of lightning, and shot at the fierce beast in a cross.

As soon as the fierce beast turned around and was about to continue to pounce towards Zhang Daoling, two lightning bolts had already arrived in front of it, directly slashing through the sides of its neck, and a huge head fell off and rolled on the ground.

Rumble!

The corpse of the headless beast gushed blood, and it fell straight down, smashing a huge crater in the ground.

"Huhu-" Seeing the huge fierce beast corpse in front of him, Zhang Daoling gasped heavily, and then he laughed, "It was so fierce just now, and it didn't die in my hands in the end." ”

"Sun Yu is still on it, hurry up and find a way to save her!" Bei Yang reminded beside him.

"Yes, Yu'er is still on it!"

Around Zhang Daoling's boots, a whirlwind once again gave birth, supporting him to slowly rise into the air, and soon flew into the dense canopy.

After a short time, Zhang Daoling hugged Sun Yu horizontally and slowly fell from above.

After solving this matter, Bei Yang refused Zhang Daoling's retention, separated from the two of them, and went to the land of Sichuan and Shu alone.

After arriving in the land of Sichuan and Shu, Bei Yang went incognito, turned into a blacksmith, regarded himself as an ordinary person, and lived in the local area.

In this kind of life, he feels the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people, and his own comprehension of the laws of emotions is also steadily improving.

Time flies, three years have passed in a flash.

In the past three years, Zhang Daoling has relied on the ability brought by a piece of equipment, as well as the ability taught to him by the white-haired old man in his dream, and has made a great reputation in the world, and even in the relatively closed land of Sichuan and Shu, his deeds have been circulated.

Shuzhong City.

There is a blacksmith shop on the street in the south of the city, the door of this blacksmith shop is not large, it is only four or five feet wide, and there is a smoky, black signboard on their faces, which reads "Pei's Iron Goods".

Inside the door, a young student was holding a piece of iron in his left hand, and his right hand was smashing down with a sledgehammer, and with the crisp sound of metal impact, sparks continued to splash in all directions.

Under the scorching red firelight, the shiny face of the afterlife looked a little delicate between the eyebrows and eyes, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that he would be a blacksmith who hammered iron.

"Boss Bei, get me an iron sword!"

The curtain of the blacksmith shop was lifted, and a stout man walked in from the outside, and said loudly to the blacksmith.

Hou Sheng didn't reply, and said directly: "You can take the ones hanging on the wall, and put the money on the counter!" (To be continued.) )