The sky is blue, and the earth is vast.

The contrast between the desolation and the cleanliness of the sky makes this region a bit monotonous.

After walking for nearly an hour, the poison master in the blue and black robe did not look back. Of course, he didn't need to look back to detect Mo Han's every move with his powerful spiritual power detection.

To Mo Han's surprise, this Breaking Bad didn't have any aversion to Mo Han's follow, and he didn't show any signs of making a move.

"What, is he going to let me follow him all the time?" Mo Han was puzzled.

Because he didn't know the situation in this area, Mo Han could only follow this road for the time being, and the poison master in front of him seemed to be guiding him to a certain place.

The poisoner seems to be walking slowly, but he is walking very fast. Three or five paces away there is an apparition, followed by another three or five paces away. I didn't feel any tiredness when I walked down for an hour, and I still walked leisurely.

Mo Han followed his footsteps closely, he was fast, Mo Han was fast. He was slow, and Mo Han slowed down. It's just that the red dragon horse behind him doesn't dare to take too big steps, and the small broken steps are sometimes fast and slow, like a twisting and pinching girl, delicate and cute.

After walking for about a dozen miles, scattered huts appeared in front of me.

There was a hut with three tables in front of it. I vaguely saw a teapot and a porcelain bowl on the table, which should be a tea shop for passers-by to rest.

Under the grass shed, a white-haired and thin old man came out of the hut, took a teapot and glanced at the poisoner, and then at Mo Han.

Suddenly, a young boy of seven or eight years old, wearing shabby pants with half of his legs exposed, rushed out from under the grass hut and ran towards the poisoner.

"Hey!"

Mo Han raised his hand and froze in place with a scream, his heart pounding, for fear that the poisoner would hurt the little boy.

The poisoner paused, his eyes casually glancing at the little boy.

When the little boy saw the poisoner's eyes, he suddenly stopped and stood in the middle of the road.

The poisoner shifted his head back to look at Mo Han, and the little boy bit his fingers and looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han's heart was beating wildly, and his hand was frozen in the air, not knowing whether to put it down or not, for fear that any of his actions would anger the poisoner. If the poisoner makes a move at will, not to mention that the little boy's life is not guaranteed, I am afraid that there will be corpses all over the place.

The three stared at each other for a moment, and the poisoner withdrew his gaze and hurried on his way again.

Mo Han saw that the poisoner showed no signs of making a move, and licked his lips to reassure. The tense nerves loosened little by little, and a trace of fatigue crept up on his shoulders, and in just a few moments, it was like experiencing the exhaustion of a big war.

The figure of the poison master became blurred, and Mo Han did not follow him anymore, but led the dragon horse to the grass shed.

"Son, sit down, there is some tea and coarse rice in the shop..."

The old man saw that Mo Han was dressed gorgeously, and the dragon horse behind him was red and bright, and the beads of sweat hanging on the end of the red hair were crystal like blood droplets, and at first glance it was the best among the dragon horses. A rich man came to drink tea, and the old man looked a little cramped, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Mo Han nodded and smiled: "Thank you, I'll drink some tea, can you feed me some water for this dragon horse." ”

Mo Han said, his eyes kept scanning the little boy, he was so close to the poisoner before, for fear that he would be hurt by the poisoner's poison.

The little boy ran back from the middle of the road, leaned against a wooden pillar under the pavilion, biting his fingers and looking at Mo Han shyly.

"Okay, I'm going to get a barrel. The old man said and went into the house.

Mo Han sat down, poured a glass of water and drank it in a sip, sweet and refreshing, and then waved his hand at the little boy to let him come to him.

Step by step, the little boy approached Mo Han with a shy smile, Mo Han took his hand and asked with a smile, "What's your name, little guy?"

"Ah Yi, the name my grandfather gave me. Ah Yi replied with a smile.

Mo Han used his spiritual power to probe the situation in the little boy's body, and found no signs of poisoning, could it be that this poisoner didn't dare to take action when he saw me?

The old man walked out with half a bucket of water and the door frame, Mo Han was afraid that the old man would be tired and hurriedly stood up and took the barrel, and said, "I'll come." ”

Before the old man could refuse, he had already gently lifted the barrel and walked towards the dragon horse standing outside the grass shed waiting for clear water.

Long Ju lowered his head, curled up the water with his tongue and drank it, Mo Han rubbed its head and walked back to the grass hut to sit down.

The old man took Ah Yi's hand and stood with a slight bow, Mo Han took Ah Yi's hand and let him walk to his side, and said to the old man: "Sit, old man, I just came here and want to ask you about the situation." ”

The old man sat down with a smile and said, "Hehe, that's good, I've lived here for most of my life, and I don't have any skills, but I'm familiar with the road." ”

Mo Han saw that Long Ju was resting on his back after drinking water, and asked, "Old man, where is Longmen Ridge?"

According to Mr. Shanglong's instructions, if you want to go to Tianlong City to find Tianlong Temple, you must first find Longmen Ridge. The first thing to do is to find the Dragon Saintess Hall in Longmen Ridge and revive the Dragon Saintess. The Dragon Saintess has been in a state of serious injury and has been sealed for hundreds of years, if it weren't for Mr. Shanglong himself saying that the Dragon Saintess could save him, he would really feel like he was.

The old man turned his head sideways and looked at the sky outside the grass hut, thought about it and shook his head: "I really haven't heard of Longmen Ridge, as for mentioning Longmen, there is a legend." ”

Mo Han's eyes lit up and asked, "Old man, tell me about this legend in detail." ”

The old man nodded uncertainly, pointed sideways behind him and said, "Legend has it that this place was not so desolate a long time ago, it was only after the dragon clan fought with the devil hundreds of years ago. As for this dragon clan, some people say that it is one of the eight protector gods of the god and Buddha realm, and some people say that it guards the spatial barrier between the demon realm and the human realm. When I was a child, I heard that if you keep going inside, there is a mysterious place that is the dragons. But some people say that the dragon clan has long disappeared, and as for these gods, demons, and dragons, we mortals can only listen to them and don't know if there are any. ”

Mo Han thought about it, but couldn't help but ask, "Old man, did the legend mention Tianlong City or some things about the Dragon Clan?"

The old man looked at Mo Han very curiously, and said with a smile: "I haven't heard of any city, but I heard that there is a place called Longling." Because that mountain ridge is like a dragon, it is called Dragon Ridge when it is handed down. Some people have always said that there is a treasure in Longling, I don't know how many people go to find treasures, and in the end, no one has heard about it. ”

"Someone looking for treasure?"

Mo Han felt that this Dragon Ridge was not the Longmen Ridge that Mr. Shanglong said, maybe the Dragon Clan's Holy Maiden Hall was there, but it was forgotten in a distant time, or maybe only powerful forces like the Infinite Realm and the Ten Elders' Court of the Imperial Family knew.

"No, there have been many groups of people dressed in black who have passed up this road. Every year, people go to hunt for treasures, and some people say that there is a dragon cry in Longling. Most of these are the myths of those who hunt animals. The old man shook his head and smiled.

Black clothes? Mo Han guessed if it was someone from the Shadow Sect or the Imperial Family, and asked, "What do those people in black look like?"

The old man shook his head and said, "They are all covered with black hats, and they can't see their faces clearly, so a large number of people are riding horses, and some are riding dragon horses." ”

Mo Han wiped his face, it seems that something is going to be in trouble again, why are there people from the Shadow Sect everywhere.

Mo Han groaned for a while and asked, "What did the old gentleman have in front of him?"

The old man stood up, pointed to the road ahead and said: "Follow the road until you reach a city called Beast Hunting City, where you mainly sell some herbs, skins and Warcraft Danjing, and some of the captured Warcraft, some of the big forces and rich people buy them back and raise them as mounts, that guy is very majestic." ”

"Beast Hunting City, is there any Monster Summoning Recipe for sale there?" Mo Han asked happily.

The old man couldn't understand what Mo Han was saying, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are all kinds of things to sell, and it's very lively, those people are dealing with Warcraft and doing a life-saving business, as long as there is money, nothing can be bought." ”

Mo Han stood up, looked at the road ahead, and thought to himself: The people from the Shadow Sect are here, and there are many helpers for the Yellow Rank Demonic Beast.

Thinking of this, Mo Han couldn't wait to go to the Beast Hunting City to see what was going on, and then ask about Longmen Ridge there.

The old man and the little boy made a living selling some tea and coarse rice, and seeing their lives so poor, Mo Han couldn't bear it, and asked, "Old man, have you ever heard of the Thunder Emperor Realm?"

The old man nodded: "I heard passers-by who came and went mentioned that the people there did not worry about food or clothing, and there were no such things as those that harmed people. What's wrong?"

Mo Han took out a hundred gold from the storage ring and handed it to the old man, and said, "There is an acquaintance of mine in the Thunder Emperor Realm, you can give the money to the villagers and go to the Thunder Emperor Realm as a plate, it is better to go there than to watch the sky and eat here." ”

"Ouch, I can't help it!" the old man hurriedly waved his hand to refuse after seeing so much money there.

Mo Han put the money bag on the table and waved his hand towards the dragon horse, and the dragon horse jumped up and ran towards Mo Han.

Mo Han took the reins and said to the old man: "The nearest city is called Shuntian City, go to the city and say that you can find Jin Feng, and he will arrange for you." ”

Mo Han flew on the back of the dragon horse, turned his head and said again: "You just said to find Jin Feng, Ah Yi, goodbye!"

Ah Yi happily jumped up and waved goodbye to Mo Han, the old man looked at the dusty road, Mo Han's figure became more and more blurred, and muttered: "Jin Feng, Jin Feng." Hey, what a good boy!"

Mo Han estimated that even if the old man and his fellow villagers drove in a car, they could not compare to the speed of Longju's night journey of thousands of miles over mountains and mountains, and it would take half a month to reach Suncheon City. When the old man tells Jin Feng a little, he will almost understand it. also let Jin Feng and Ye Aya know their news, and they will be more relieved in their hearts.

Mo Han galloped all the way, and the blood-red sunset shone on the clouds, covering half of the sky. There was green in front of it, which should be the beast hunting city that the old man said, but there was no castle.

Entering this area, Mo Han vaguely felt a summoning voice in his heart. The deeper you go, the stronger the call. He didn't know if the sign was good or bad, but he was sure it wasn't a hallucination.