On this day, Ye Mo got up early, after cultivating to reach the fifth layer of the Body Refining Realm, he rarely felt hungry, Ye Mo looked up into the distance, this road was so far away.

He has been walking through the forest for two days in a row, originally everything was still running normally, according to his plan, he would be able to reach Longyuan on time in less than half a month, but on this day, because of a terrifying sound from the depths of the demon forest, the entire demon forest shook, this is the second time that Ye Mo heard the roar of the dragon.

The originally peaceful heaven and earth flame power in the forest began to become violent, and the silent forest suddenly had a sense of slaughter, and countless beasts began to go crazy everywhere in the forest, and the Yan River, which had been calm for countless years without the slightest wave, also began to roll, and the heat waves on both sides of the Yan River were suddenly monstrous.

At the same time, on this day, Ye Mo's master Nan Yanqing came to the place where Gu Man sacrificed his death, and he also knew about Ye Mo, and then embarked on the same road as Ye Mo, and he was followed by a woman, and that woman was Wu Yue Yueyuan.

Also on this day, far away from Ye Mo, in the northwest direction of the Demon Forest, there was an abyss, and there was a pillar of light rising into the sky in the abyss, and then several figures in black robes appeared in the pillar of light, and those people were all evil people, especially the breath on those people combined to distort the surrounding void, and the lineup was extremely powerful.

The Demon Forest was full of undercurrents, not only the people who were evil appeared in the Demon Forest, but also other surrounding forces began to step into this land, and for a while, the atmosphere in the entire Demon Forest was extremely tense, and a big war could break out at any time.

The Guardian Pulse still hasn't appeared, and the seal of the Evil Gate is extremely tight, who would have thought that the key to open the Dragon Gate would be on a small Flame Body Realm Lamp Cultivator.

All the way to the west, Ye Mo passed through one jungle after another, and suddenly his eyes suddenly became brighter, and the hidden trees finally disappeared, who would have thought that the depths of the Red Devil Forest would be such a scene.

Ye Mo's whole body was exposed to the sun, and the black robe was extremely obvious, because there was no road in front of him, and the continent was like being cut off by an axe that opened the sky here, and one step further was the abyss, which was the depths of the Red Devil Forest, full of mystery and fantasy.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Ye Mo glanced down at random, and there was nothing to see in the abyss except for the thick fog, giving people an unfathomable feeling, and after looking at the ground again, Ye Mo suddenly found some footprints.

These footprints were very familiar to him, they were left by those savages, without hesitation, Ye Mo held the Sky Slashing Sword in his hand, and then walked along the footprints, and after a while, a stone slab more than a foot wide appeared in front of Ye Mo's body.

There are some pictures carved on the stone slab, Ye Mo's eyes involuntarily look at the first picture, only to see that there is a sun in the picture, under the sun is dense wild people, those wild people are holding their hands high, the expression is extremely reverent, the foremost is an old man with a scimitar, the old man is kneeling on the ground, holding a scimitar......

The second painting is a door with countless simple and delicate patterns, a curved moon hanging directly above the door, and a straight river lying outside the door.

In the third painting, there are three people, one of whom is standing on the side, whose face is indistinguishable, and only a thick smoke around him, and the other two standing together, but both of them have a powerful light on their bodies.

After retracting his gaze from the slate, Ye meditated for a while, but finally shook his head, he knew that the scene carved on the slate must be related to the ancient barbarians, but he really couldn't think of anything, so he could only shake his head.

Continuing to move his gaze down, where there was a circular groove, Ye Mo subconsciously took out the golden token from the ring, and after taking a look, he put it firmly inside, the size was just right.

Ye Mo looked up again, and the footprints of those wild men disappeared here, and after another five breaths, I saw that the fog floating under the cliff suddenly rolled up.

Immediately after that, there was a roaring sound echoing in those fogs, as if a giant beast was born, the sound was shocking, and for a while those fogs rolled more violently, looking at such a magical scene in front of him, Ye Mo suddenly took a few steps back, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The mist slowly spread to both sides, and irregularly shaped stones floated up from the bottom of the cliff, and then floated in the air, lined up and stretched.

In just a few breaths, two stone paths composed of stones appeared in front of Ye Mo's eyes, and there were vague clouds and mist around the stones, like two holy roads.

"Two?" Ye Mo muttered as he looked at his eyes.

It's just that the two roads are a little different, one of them is completely solidified, and the other is just some rocks, and there will be one at intervals, which gives people a very dangerous feeling.

The atmosphere here was already weird, and those fogs drifted and gathered from time to time, Ye Mo's heart was a little hesitant, he couldn't have brought the jade pendant to the Dragon Gate, and he would die without taking it.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo walked forward, stretched out a foot and stepped on it tentatively, seeing that the stone did not react, Ye Mo withdrew his foot again, and then walked to the stone slab, and was about to take back the round sign, when he suddenly found two lines of words under the circular groove.

"The sun is not cloudy, the moon is not yang" Ye Mo suddenly realized,

"Left yin and right yang?" Ye Mo glanced at the two roads again.

The road on the left is completely solid, and the road on the right is scattered, which can easily give people the illusion that the left is real and the right is empty, that is, the left yang and the right yin.

See which road represents yang, or yin, can only be judged according to the direction, Ye Mo looked up at the place where the sun rose, that direction is the direction of Ye Mo's right hand, so the stone road on the right represents yang.

After thinking about it, Ye Mo put away the round sign, and then walked forward decisively, his body jumped forward, and landed on the stone very lightly, and after feeling that there was no abnormality, Ye Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.

Skipping all the way, there were gusts of wind blowing behind him from time to time, gently blowing up Ye Mo's hanging hair, but Ye Mo didn't look back, his eyes kept staring ahead, he knew that his heart must be calm at this time.

When the scene on the other side appeared in Ye Mo's eyes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too dangerous, you must not do this kind of thing next time......" As soon as he stepped on the ground, Ye Mo suddenly exhaled a long breath and kept saying in his mouth.

Just as Ye Mo was relaxing, a childish voice suddenly sounded around him.

"Who's Coming?"

Ye Mo instantly jumped up from the ground, and what caught his eye was a young man with a blood-colored broadsword in his hand, the young man seemed to be the same age as himself, and the huge scimitar looked extremely incongruous against the thin body.

A red sword light flashed in the air, Ye Mo reacted extremely quickly, and the appearance of the sixth layer of the young man's body refining realm in front of him was a little higher than Ye Mo, but Ye Mo did not have the slightest fear, and the Sky Cutting Sword burst out.

“...... Bell!" A sonorous voice came from the air.

The bodies of the two of them staggered in the air in an instant, Ye Mo's eyes exuded an extremely cold aura, and the young man's eyebrows looked extremely ferocious, and he was a chess opponent.

Ye Mo touched the ground on tiptoe, slid back a few steps, and then forcibly stabilized his body, his hands were slightly numb, and the boy who suddenly killed gave him a lot of pressure.

"Isn't it just that the knife is a little bigger?" After the two glanced at each other, Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and mocked.

"No way!" The young man frowned, and on his dark face, the muscles twitched, and he looked at Ye Mo and shouted.

"The road is facing the sky, each side of the road" Ye Mo said lightly, the flame power in his body had already surrounded the Sky Slashing Sword, ready to strike at any time.

"I only recognize the token ......," the young man said indifferently, and the hand holding the big knife was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Token...... Token...... You're sick!" As soon as he heard the token, the anger in Ye Mo's heart instantly exploded, and he wanted to say that the reason why he was so tired and running around now was because of that damn token.

"You can't pass without a token!" The young man's eyes were crossed, and he rushed over quickly with a large scimitar.

The cold light in Ye Mo's eyes became more and more intense, and he shook his head at the young man, for this kind of rigid wood, only violence can solve the problem, and reasoning with him is like playing the harp to a cow.

"Sky Slashing Sword!" Ye Mo silently recited in his heart, and the flame power in his body frantically poured into the sword.

At this moment, his body, his mind were integrated into the sword, at this moment he was a sword, this was the first time that Ye Mo had launched the Sky Slashing Sword so casually.

In an instant, the sword in Ye Mo's hand had been swung out, like a thunder in the sky, the momentum was like a macro, this was Ye Mo's most powerful sword at the moment, this sword had his momentum, his determination, invincible and slashed directly at the young man who ran.

The young man's expression finally changed greatly, his body was no longer forward, but backward, the blood-colored scimitar had already been blocked in front of him, and he felt a very strong will on the coming sword qi, that kind of will he could not break, and completely overrode the spirit of magic.

At the time of crisis, the young man roared wildly, his hands kept pinching, and the scimitar in front of him spun rapidly, forming a protective line in front of him.

After Ye Mo swung out the sword, his whole body swept up, and the delicate face under the black hair was expressionless at the moment, only indifference remained, and Ye Mo slashed it away with a sword.

Looking at the young man again, his thin body spurted out a mouthful of blood under that sword qi, the scimitar in front of him had been slightly deformed, and his face showed fear and disbelief.

"You're ......!" After the young man withdrew for more than a dozen zhang in a row, he finally stopped, he looked at Ye Mo with a pale face, and said with a trembling blood on his bloody lips.