"Being able to use talismans very skillfully, and being able to break the formation, I think it's a double cultivation of the array talisman. It seems that the boy is not simple. Mo Liangxue was walking back to the Babao car with Li Tianya, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Experienced in combat, the looming murderous aura that gushes out between life and death is somewhat amazing. The umbrella on his body is also very special, with a charm and a charm. I had never heard of such a person before, so I thought it might be an unborn disciple in Jinmen Mountain or Daomen Hall. Li Tianya thought about Chu Xiangsheng's performance last night and said his guess.

"It seems that he will be a genius cultivator again. It's scary that mysterious places are always so hidden. Mo Liangxue tilted her head, as if she remembered some people who gave people a headache.

"Isn't your Tianfu Garden different?" Li Tianya was a little helpless.

Then Li Tianya suddenly thought of something, and said, "That young man is going to Fengfang Town?" I heard that that direction will be very lively recently. ”

Mo Liangxue raised her eyebrows again: "Huh?"

Li Tianya said: "The Chaotic Sword Garden is about to appear again. ”

Mo Liangxue asked, "Is it the self-formed spirit garden of the first sword cultivator in the world in your sect a thousand years ago?"

Li Tianya nodded: "Well, I heard that this time the Spirit Garden appeared, and that sword may be the largest in the world." Of course, countless swords and swords will also appear in that mausoleum. ”

Mo Liangxue was a little surprised, and then hurriedly asked, "Ah, it's so lively and interesting, so why don't you go?"

Li Tianya said: "Senior Brother Xiang has already gone, who else do you think can get that sword from him?"

Mo Liangxue said clearly: "It is good for Tianli Sword to return to the old sect. ”

Li Tianya's face was calm, and he pointed to the three-foot long sword on his waist: "It's enough for me to have this big snow sword, I don't need to watch the excitement." Besides, I'm a man who likes to be pure, not to be busy. ”

Mo Liangxue laughed: "It's true that you like purity, but you prefer to practice swords, right? I also want to see how fast your sword can be in the future, and whether it can surpass your senior brother." ”

Li Tianya's face was calm, and he raised his eyebrows: "Of course you can." ”

Mo Liangxue asked with some doubts: "Then why doesn't we have any news about the opening of this mausoleum?"

Li Tianya sneered and said, "Aren't you people only bent on cultivating the Dao of Runes? There are no runes in the cemetery of a Sword Saint. ”

Mo Liangxue smiled: "The Tao is the same." ”

Walking to the side of the Eight Treasure Car, Li Tianya faced the south and said softly: "Under the Array Fu Mountain, the Chaotic Sword Garden." Array Fu Mountain is still not that simple. ”

......

The Array Fu Mountain is never simple.

That forbidden mountain was famous and mysterious ten years ago.

Ever since it had become a barren forbidden mountain, no one dared to approach it casually, and the Dao Gate had long forbidden all cultivators to enter.

So now it's more mysterious there.

I heard that there were countless remnants of formations there, and those who smuggled in were killed if they were not careful.

Array Fu Mountain is the place where Chu Xiangsheng's memories begin, and it is also the place where beauty fades.

Ten years ago, there was a river of blood and it became the Hell of Shura.

He was the only one of the countless cultivators on the mountain who had secretly survived and had been in the world for ten years.

Chu Xiangsheng had no intention of going to the Forbidden Mountain at all.

He pulled out a yellowed book from his yellow umbrella and tucked it into his arms, reminding him of the town he had visited ten years earlier after coming down the mountain.

Fengfang Town is located at the foot of the Jinfu Mountain, to the south, and is not large. It's surrounded by mountains, so it doesn't seem to be very big now.

The summer breeze in the north is cool, and the sun is not as hot as in the Jiangnan area.

Chu Xiangsheng walked on a path overgrown with wild grass, and he had been walking for half a day since he separated from Li Tianya and them in the morning.

He looked up at the sun hanging overhead, pulled the big yellow umbrella on his back slightly, lowered his head and continued to walk.

Beside the overgrown path, there are occasional loud and high-pitched cicadas chirping at noon.

After another quarter of an hour, Chu Xiangsheng saw a very large and very tall pine tree on the path, he carried a big yellow umbrella on his back, walked over, and found a place with a cool breeze and sat down.

He reached out and probed the wound on his chest, but found it not healed. Yesterday, he dragged his wound through the forest and meadow, dodged his sword, and broke the formation, so that the injury that was about to heal at that time recurred again.

Now that I have been walking for another half a day, the injury is not yet healed. He looked at the dense forests everywhere, listened to the disturbing sound of cicadas, lowered his brows, and sighed in his heart.

After resting for a while, Chu Xiangsheng took out the bottle of healing medicine that Mo Liangxue had given him when they were separated before, then opened the bottle and gently poured out two pills, threw his head into his mouth and swallowed it.

His face flushed slightly, and he felt that after the battle last night, the snow mountain qi in his body had not caused a little spiritual power to slowly recover.

Although it has not yet recovered its previous qi, blood and strength, it should be able to completely recover in another day.

He looked at the bottle of healing pills, thinking of the Mo family in Ink City, who started with pills and was rich enough to rival the country, he couldn't help but sigh: "The pill technique of the Mo family in Daqing is really worthy of its reputation." ”

Chu Xiangsheng gently put the pill back into his arms, then felt unsafe and took it out again. He took off the large yellow umbrella behind him, opened it, and put the bottle of elixir in.

Then Chu Xiangsheng turned off the umbrella and tied it to his back, and took out the yellowed book from the yellow umbrella from his arms.

He narrowed his eyes, picked up the book under the shadowy old pine tree, and began to read it earnestly.

There are words in the book, and there are also drawings drawn lightly with a brush, which is a map. If you look closely, you can see that there are also marks drawn with a red pen on it.

"The Yuanli Valley next to Fengfang Town is not very far from the Array Fu Mountain, and it does not belong to the Array Fu Mountain Range, so it should not be closed by the Dao Gate and forbidden to enter. ”

Chu Xiangsheng looked at the map carefully, then read it to the text again, and said softly: "Since I was a child, I have also drawn a lot of talismans, but if I want to make some better, more out-of-the-way and stranger talismans, those remote and scarce wood-paper materials must not be missing." ”

Then he put away the somewhat tattered and yellowed book, stuffed it into his arms, and looked at the direction of Fengfang Town, which was not far away, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Originally, this operation was planned to be carried out after going north for a few years, but since we have arrived here, some blood accounts have to be settled." ”

Chu Xiangsheng stood up, straightened his somewhat shabby cloth clothes, brushed his fluttering bun, tightened the umbrella on his back, and then stepped forward and continued to move forward.

The breeze is blowing, and the sound of cicadas on the side of the road still does not stop.

......

Chu Xiangsheng walked on the barren grass path for another half an hour, and finally saw a wide road.

This is the way to the town of Winds.

Chu Xiangsheng exhaled deeply and took a slow but firm step forward.

After walking on this road for a while, Chu Xiangsheng came to the edge of a cliff, and at this time, several black horses galloped behind him.

Just after running a short distance past Chu Xiangsheng, the horses stopped, and then turned around and ran directly towards Chu Xiangsheng.

At the head was a man dressed in purple and carrying a large knife, and the others on horseback were all dressed in gray.

Chu Xiangsheng looked at the people who came running over on a black horse, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Boy, are you going to Wind Town?" the sound of horses' hooves stopped, and a cold inquiry came.

Chu Xiangsheng raised his eyes and saw that it was a gray-clothed man next to the purple-clothed man who spoke, it was a woman.

Chu Xiangsheng hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "Yes." ”