Out of the Heavenly Sword Pass, it is a ten-mile mountain road. Because the Yandang Mountain Range itself is relatively far north, the slopes of this mountain are also bare, occasionally growing a few low shrubs, and at this time there are still a few small yellow and white flowers on the top, and they don't realize that the cold autumn is approaching. Silver Dust stared at the almost completely pristine scenery in front of him for a moment, blinking his eyes vigorously a few times before he really settled down and focused on his journey.

"It seems that I have to take a good look at the famous mountains and rivers in this dilapidated world before I can think about my livelihood. Silver Dust said to himself. The vast and magnificent wilderness that was once only seen in the game is now vividly displayed in front of his eyes, and it is fake if he is not moved.

Silver Dust exhaled softly, conjured a piece of meat bun from the arcane space, warmed it slightly with the flame in his hand, and ate it bite by bite. At this time, he had already figured out that instead of remembering Zhang Yating every day, it was better to really listen to her once, combine her part of life with his own life, and live a good and wonderful life. As for the meat buns, as for the silver dollar that should have been handed over to her, there was no need to keep them. Keeping it is not a commemoration for Yinchen, but a spiritual burden.

He ate and walked, and the three people behind him were already planning to take action - they couldn't follow Silver Dust to visit the famous mountains and rivers.

"Mengmeng, the level has passed, this is the boundary of our southern country, we can act at will, how about it? Why don't you give your brother a good look?" The three people who followed behind Yinchen were actually exactly the same Xuan-colored Taoist robes, with Taoist buns on their heads, and the same style of Xuan-colored belts around their waists, tied with a round jasper ring, and the sachets, jade, and brocades on their bodies were all available, and at first glance they were high-class people with money and status. The only thing that makes people feel strange is that these three people don't want to wear a peachwood sword or an evil exorcism sword like a real Taoist priest, but one of them has a black pocket around his waist, which looks nondescript. There were three people, two men and one woman, the two men were dignified, and the black and dark robe was worn on the body to add an elegant atmosphere, and the woman was even more captivating, much more beautiful than the hosts that Yinchen had seen on the TV show in Evil Luo Hai City.

At this time, the three of them were standing a hundred steps behind Yinchen, pointing to the small Yinchen in the distance in broad daylight, discussing the question of who would strike first. In their opinion, there was no divine skill cultivation (in fact, it was also true) that Silver Dust could smoothly come out of the Heavenly Sword Pass, and it was already their exceptional grace. Don't you see that behind them, there are still rows of big men with huge cloth bags on their shoulders?

"Wei Caizi, don't show off, let's still look at Ben Gongzi's methods! This kind of hard work, where is your turn to get Wei Da Caizi?" At this time, the tallest and strongest of the three young "Taoist priests" pointed to Yinchen and continued the topic just now: "Ben Gongzi has just comprehended a little bit recently......"

"Liang Dacaizi, Wei Dacaizi, you two don't fight! Look at the little sister! This cute little girl (?!) is my little sister no matter what Hohe is! You two stinky men are not allowed to fight or rob! You know? This little sister will be my Zhang Mengmeng's maid and pillow in the future! And, by the way, there are also props for cultivating "Soul Condensation**"! That little flesh must be very cute when tossed! Hehehehehe!" The beautiful and enchanting woman led by the three of them interrupted "Liang Dacaizi" is a little squeamish and a little arrogant to decide the fate of Silver Dust. This girl's smile and every move seem to have a seductive power, seducing people's souls. The two young men looked at the smiling little sister, and they couldn't make any response for a while.

As the girl spoke, she laughed to herself, and the laughter was as tactful as Huang Ying, but the smell of gloomy poison in the laughter could not be suppressed.

These three people are Wei Zhongxian, a 27-year-old Wei Dacai, Liang Yunguang, a 26-year-old Liang Dacai, and Zhang Mengmeng, a talented Zhang Dacai who is also 26 years old but has always regarded herself as a little sister, the three of them are headed by Zhang Mengmeng, pretending to be a Taoist priest and Taoist aunt all day long, wandering around, causing trouble, and they look like three powerful children who play tickets, in fact, they are the largest evil monk group in the Southern Empire "Mowei Pavilion" The closed disciples of the Demon Wei Pavilion are the strongest among the young generation of the Demon Wei Pavilion, the most powerful, the most prestigious, the most talented, and the most limitless in the future of the "Three Talents of the Demon Dao", because the talent of cultivating the Demon Dao is extremely high and "talented", they were awarded the honorific title of "Talented Son and Talented Woman" by the people who cultivate the Demons, and they themselves prefer this kind of literati title. In fact, these three people are as ruthless as murderers, how can they have a little bit of the elegance and mellowness of literati and inkmen?

The three of them, their strength is in the Great Perfection stage of the Peiyuan realm, because they are cultivating the Demon Dao, not the "Qingfeng Decision", so each of them can easily kill more than ten Qingfeng Duelves Thirteen masters, in the eyes of mortals, they are out-and-out demons, plus their backstage is hard enough, so basically no one dares to provoke.

After the three of them finished their discussions, they naturally began to act. The lively and anxious Zhang Mengmeng first made a vertical leap, and flew seventeen or eighteen zhang away in an instant. Her body is still much slower than those who enter the body of the black feather army, but every time she advances a foot, she will split out one or two illusory afterimages, true and false, virtual and real, just swept out more than seventeen zhang, it gives people a sense of dazzle, plus her posture flying in the air is elegant and beautiful, people are also very beautiful is really lotus step light movement, like a fairy, see the two "great talents" are fascinated, I don't know how many dirty thoughts have been moved.

Zhang Mengmeng flew in the air, but Yinchen stood in place in a "daze". It wasn't that he was unaware of the danger, but he was really curious about what the three masters who knew at a glance that they were richer than him were going to do. He knew that he hadn't touched the Clear Wind Decision for almost two years, and his magical cultivation could not be sensed by the monks in this world, so in the eyes of anyone here, he should be a typical example of a lowly and miserable cultivation.

How could he possibly attract the attention of others if he was such a "useless super waste" and "so poor as a clang"? He originally thought that even if he ran to the edge of the sky alone, there would be no more than five people who took the initiative to talk to him, but now he ......

"Is it -- you can't rob the color?" The poor silver-haired little mage suddenly remembered his only "advantage", isn't it just that he has a good look? Even a genuine girl like Zhang Yating can treat herself as a girl, and this face seems to have reduced a lot of luck for herself! Thinking of the silver dust ** master (it should be a magic master, ** the ** teacher is belittling him) couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum, and then felt that the chrysanthemum was very tight, very tight, very tight......

"Don't wow!" Silver Dust turned pale with fright from his own thoughts! "Squeak" teleported with a scream.

Behind him, Zhang Mengmeng had already made several consecutive vertical jumps to a distance of less than five zhang, and the delicate 26-year-old girl skillfully took out a hollow, ball-like thing from the black leather pocket on her waist, and with a flick of her jade arm, these balls spread out in the air like stars, and hit her head towards the original place of Yinchen.

These balls are connected by filaments that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, weaving into an almost invisible net, and the moment Zhang Mengmeng throws his hand, it opens in the wind, and shrouds the silver dust. On top of those balls, under the urging of Zhang Mengmeng's vitality, patches of gray-blue strange-shaped smoke actually appeared, and those smoke quickly extended along the silk threads, and finally condensed a gray-blue light net in mid-air, and inside the light network, countless gray-white skeletons actually rose strangely!

The skeletons were nothing more than clumps of empty gas, but they could let out bursts of shrill laughter. Sharp and illusory ripples spread out, causing the grass and trees within a radius to wither, and even puffs of green smoke rising from the rocks! The laughter reached Yinchen's ears, causing him to be in a trance, almost making her insane, causing his realm to spiral out of control, causing a shocking tragedy of the mage blowing himself up!