The vast mountains, with no end in sight, hovered between heaven and earth like dragons and snakes, and the roots of the ancient trees in the sky were pierced and towered into the clouds.

The continuous wilderness is like the theme of this world, and the majestic roar of the beast is endless. From time to time, terrifying ferocious birds can be seen in the sky, sweeping away the dense fog that covers the sky, and escaping the monstrous ferocity.

The Great Wilderness can be called a forbidden place for human beings, but at this time, a teenager has come out.

The boy appeared to be sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in black and armed with a thin sword. In addition, he was carrying a long sword with a wide body that was completely wrapped in black cloth strips and wider than the thin sword he held in his hand.

His fair and beautiful face can make countless women envious, the bridge of his nose is straight, his thin lips are ruddy, his eyes are as cold as ice, he wears a hat, and he has white hair full of shawls like snow.

Next to the young man, there was a big fat cat with black hair, this cat was large, the size of an ordinary wolf, and it didn't look like a cat.

The young man raised his head and looked at the clear sky above the sky, he closed his cold eyes, took a deep breath, and left with the big black cat without any extra words.

The big black cat followed him lazily.

From the forbidden land of human beings, the figure of one person and one cat who came out of the wilderness is gradually distant.

The fierce demons in the Great Wilderness are raging, and it is definitely not a place for humans to set foot. Once someone sets foot in the Great Wilderness, the aura of the human beings on his body will be amplified countless times in an instant, causing endless demon beasts to be attracted.

In this vast wilderness, Rao is the powerhouse of the "Qingyun Sect" and the "Heaven Splitting Dynasty" located in this land, and he does not dare to set foot on it.

A man and a cat who have passed away are walking on an avenue at this time, which should be an avenue where humans are active. In the middle of the road, there are traces of the wheels of the carriage running over.

The big cat that followed the boy sometimes glanced fearfully at the gray ring on the middle finger of the young man's right hand.

A man and a cat walked silently for an hour, and a canyon appeared in front of them, and only the sound of fighting was heard in the canyon.

However, this did not stop the man and the cat from moving forward, and when they entered this canyon, they saw two groups of people fighting, and the battle was extremely tragic, and there were corpses lying on the ground.

Judging from the scene, it appears that a caravan has been plundered. The people guarding the caravan are obviously about to be defeated, and it shouldn't be long before they are wiped out.

The white-haired young man didn't seem to have a nosy attitude, his cold eyes just glanced at the battlefield over there, and left with a leisurely detour.

The big black cat glanced lazily and withdrew its gaze, and waved its tail to show disdain.

Screams, yellings, shouts of killing, and sneers came, but they couldn't get the boy to look sideways.

"Phew!"

Just as the boy was about to walk out of the battlefield between the two sides, a sharp whistling sound of a sharp arrow piercing through the air sounded.

provoked the white-haired black-clothed young man to look sideways, and saw an arrow with flowing spiritual power rushing towards his head.

Turning his gaze from the arrow, he saw a man in the canyon who was about to bend his bow and arrow, and with a cruel laugh, shot a second arrow.

At the same time, the first arrow had reached less than a centimeter of the white-haired boy's beautiful face.

"Smack!"

Seemingly in danger, the white-haired boy used the hilt of the thin sword in his right hand to remove the arrow that was about to shoot through his head, and at the same time raised his left hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and clamped the second arrow.

At the moment of clamping, the backhand reflected the arrow between his fingers ten times the speed, and pierced the eyebrows of the initiator with a snort, and the latter's expression was still shocked, and he didn't know how to die.

Immediately, he saw the white-haired young man, his eyes set on the battlefield not far away, and without saying a word, he moved, and in a few flashes entered the battlefield where the two sides were fighting fiercely.

The figure was ethereal and illusory, and he didn't even have a sword, he stabbed a man in black to death with one finger, and back and forth, more than thirty people in black all had an extra hole in their eyebrows, lying motionless on the ground.

The white-haired young man's right index finger was still stained with white and red liquid, and his cold eyes were always like this, without a trace of waves, and he squatted down and wiped the liquid on his index finger on the corpse of a man in black.

The people of this caravan were all stunned, looking at the white-haired handsome young man in the center of the field with a look of fear.

It was too terrifying, just in the blink of an eye of them, more than thirty strong people from the Ghost King Village died in his hands. He's just a boy who doesn't look like he's eighteen years old! How can he be so terrifying?

"Thank you Shaoxia for saving me. ”

After reacting, the people who were still alive in this caravan thanked them one after another, and there was still a shock on their faces.

"Is there any water or food?"

The white-haired young man stood up, looked at everyone with cold eyes, his voice was full of magnetism, very beautiful, and asked lightly.

"Yes, yes, you wait. The first burly middle-aged man said yes, and then looked at the person next to him and shouted, "Did you hear the words of the young man?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The man nodded again and again, and hurried to get water and food.

At this time, the big black cat came running like a gust of wind and stopped beside the white-haired boy.

"Is there a place to stay?"

The white-haired boy pointed to the road across the canyon and asked lightly.

His voice is really good, that is, his voice can definitely capture the hearts of countless women.

"Shaoxia, are you going to Yunxia City? Why don't you go together, we are also going to Yunxia City. ”

When the burly middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly said with a smile. The journey is dangerous, this cargo is very important, starting from Falling Water City to here, they have already encountered three waves of robbers, I really don't know if there will be any more in the future. If this white-haired boy can be with them, everything will be guaranteed, so the burly middle-aged man is very enthusiastic.

"Yunxia City?" the white-haired boy muttered.

"Yes. The burly middle-aged man nodded.

"Do you know how far Yunxia City is from the Futian Divine Sect?" the white-haired young man asked as he looked at the burly middle-aged man with cold eyes, his voice as flat as ever.

"Futian Divine Sect?" The burly middle-aged man scratched his head, in his impression, he had never heard of Futian Divine Sect, such a domineering sect name, it must be a behemoth, he said ashamedly: "This, forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I have never heard of the sect of Futian Divine Sect." However, on this land, there is another sect, Qingyun Sect. ”

Hearing this, the white-haired young man sighed lightly, and there was no disappointment on his beautiful face, and said, "Since we are on the same road, let's go on the road together!"

"Okay. When the burly middle-aged man heard this, he laughed heartily and introduced himself: "My name is Liu Xiongwu, and I am the fourth elder of the Liu family in Yunxia City, I don't know what to call the young man?"

"Oriental absolute. The white-haired boy said lightly.

"Brother Dongfang, thank you very much for your rescue this time, otherwise I would have died at this moment. Liu Xiongwu once again sincerely thanked him.