In a hurry, two years in the mountains have passed, and more than one autumn has passed in the world. From the time he set foot in the Dao Seeking Realm to the present, it seems that he is only suitable for living in the mountains, whether it is voluntary or forced, he is always on the mountain, with a determination to just intend to make a name for himself in the Dao Seeking World, and he lives a secluded life on the mountain that sees through the red dust. But today is the day of his departure from the mountain, the two-year agreed time has expired, and it is time for him to go out of the mountain, and besides, he can't live on the mountain all the time, after all, even if he can learn all the skills and skills of survival on the mountain, but in the end he is still facing some creatures with complex emotions and thoughts, such as humans. Only by cultivating in the red dust can we truly adapt to this world, this environment, after all, although it is the current situation that creates heroes, but also heroes who step into this situation, isn't it.

Parting is always sad, a sentimental poet can write heartbreaking verses to praise, and a naturally sensitive musician can reminisce with instruments and songs. But in a world that pays attention to light parting and heavy pride, these obviously do not work, and the difference between Guanbaijiao and Zhuma Evil Tai seems so ordinary and unpoetic. Zhuma Evil Terrace has long seen through all the joys and sorrows of parting in the world, and Guanbaijiao is still at an age where it is not very good at parting, which is the age when it is intended to be open, and it is obviously inconsistent with the style of painting to think about such a heavy topic. But there is no poetic and melancholy parting, it is not that there is no sadness, Guan Baijiao opened his mouth several times to let Zhuma Evil Tai leave here and enter the WTO with him, but Zhuma Evil Tai refused, not that he felt how beautiful this place was and it was difficult to give up, but his birth had to consider too many problems, and his reappearance in Shenzhou would definitely cause turbulence, and he didn't want to let Guan Baijiao be exposed to the public in Shenzhou prematurely.

The Yellow Python Turbid River is a magical place, and this place is not something that ordinary people can find and discover, so if you want to go out of the mountain, you must send him out by yourself. It's not just reluctance but this place is really magical, and it has been more than a hundred miles since Zhuma Evil Terrace sent a hundred tribulations. Neither of them broke the tranquility at this time, and the rustling footsteps conveyed the mood at the moment. But as the old saying goes, you have to say goodbye to send you a thousand miles, and separation is a matter of time.

Zhu Ma Xuetai looked at the traces of the road in front of him, and stopped: "Okay, Xiao Zheng, now when you go out of this place, you will go to the ordinary place of Yinyun Mountain, with your current cultivation, you can act casually in these places." I'll send you here. In the future, if there is anything to do, go to the place of the song and release the token I gave you, and I will appear soon. I'll give you one last thing when I send it to this place!" After speaking, he took out a bag and said, "This is a treasure bag, which is not a very good treasure, but it is also a rare treasure. Although the seeker can open up the Sumeru realm to use for things, if the cultivation is too low, the Sumeru realm opened up is not only small but also unstable, and it will be scattered with a single blow. So this Nazhen bag is perfect for you now. There is a knife in it that I used to use, called the Moon Law Cover Night, because I have not been willing to throw it away for many years, and now you can use it, so let it be used again! There are also some masks that can be used for disguise, which were used when I broke into Shenzhou, and I can't use them now, so you can take them. As for the elixir or something, I didn't give it to you, the grade is too low for thousands of years, and you can't use it now, and it will only increase the danger of staying on your body. That's all I have to say, but it's still early, hurry up, and if you hurry up, you might reach a populated place when it's dark. In the end, you must not be fascinated by the red dust, you can be sober when it is hot!" People are old people who are very nagging, but this nagging is not a love!

After saying that, Zhuma Evil Tai disappeared from this place in an instant, and Guan Baijiao stared at the road that came for a long time and couldn't withdraw his gaze, he had already regarded Zhuma Evil Tai as another grandfather in the past two years, and the sudden separation like this still made people feel very uncomfortable. Suddenly a breeze blew, and Guan Baijiao came back to his senses, glanced at the bag that he was holding in his hand, which did not look very flashy or even a little broken, he smiled, held him tightly, raised his hand, and then turned and ran towards the path he saw.

After running for a long time, Guan Baijiao felt a little sweaty, and he let out a sigh and stood to rest, and at some point there was an emerald green bug in his hand. This Thunder Poison Insect King has completely turned into a toy for Watching the Hundred Tribulations since it was refined once by the Hundred Tribulations two years ago with the Heavenly Trace Flowing Jade. Now it is obviously no longer the original Thunder Poison Insect King, he has embarked on a special path of evolution. Now it can kill the strong man of the Ming Artistic Conception without realizing it, which can be regarded as a big killer.

Although parting is often sad and uncomfortable, the pain of parting will soon be thrown away in the wind for the young people who are proud of the spring breeze. Guan Baijiao is now refreshed and thinking about meeting Jian Yinpu and Guan Lao, and he has imagined a lot of interesting pictures. He was immersed in this path and couldn't extricate himself, and suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping his face in front of him. Two years of combat experience and the fighting skills of the Zhuma Evil Terrace Training Office allowed him to dodge this blow. When I came back to my senses, I unconsciously walked to a camp, and there were four small tents in the camp, and there were a few piles of work, which was obviously the place where the explorers who entered the Hidden Cloud Mountain camped.

The current viewing of the hundred calamities is both self-reproachful and a little embarrassing. He blamed himself for forgetting to be vigilant at all times as soon as he left Zhuma Evil Tower, if the people who raided were a little higher, he would already be a dead corpse at the moment; he was embarrassed that he broke into someone's camp and was raided by others, and he couldn't retaliate against others, although he also knew that the cultivation of the Dao Seeking Realm was the rule, but he really couldn't do it if he was asked to do this kind of thing to oppress others now. There was no next move on either side, and they confronted each other like this.

Liu Hong is definitely a qualified leader, he himself created this small and unpromising adventure group, but he himself has never cared about other people's opinions. In his opinion, it is more important than anything else to survive safely in this world, and he has established this small group by himself, with twelve brothers and sisters, and guards dozens of his relatives, which is a kind of ability. The day before yesterday, he took his eight brothers and sisters into the mountains to search for treasures, and tonight he camped here, and just after dinner, he saw a young man in nondescript clothes slowly walking towards his camp. He was careful not to keep his people silent, and the eight of them slowly spread out into a fan shape. The boy walked into their encirclement step by step, and for safety reasons, he chose to raid, and in terms of the state of this teenager, raiding was the best way, and he was confident that he was very sure to take down the opponent with one blow with his cultivation in the early stage of the stream, but the result was that the other party dodged. This made Liu Hong feel the trickiness of the matter, he was the highest cultivation in this team, and he was the only one who stepped into the stream. That is, his missed blow caused the situation to take a sharp turn, and now the initiative is in the hands of the other party.

Slowly, his thoughts were straightened out by himself, and it was nonsense to talk about who was right and who was wrong at this time. He stared at the big man holding the long sword in front of him and said, "Give me a reason!"