He handed the painting to Mu Hao, with a look of reminiscence.

"This painting, I don't know how long ago, was hung here, the ancestor said, it is a thing to ward off evil spirits, however, in this area, no demon beasts will come, I'm afraid, and this painting, there is some connection..."Liu Shan muttered, pointing to the woman in the painting to Mu Hao, and even pointed to the sword in the woman's hand.

Mu Hao looked at the painting, the woman in the painting was vivid, although it was beautiful, but there was a sense of sorrow, which was revealed from the painting.

This sorrow flowed out, and the lonely sword in Mu Hao's hand, at that moment, was humming constantly, as if it was calling, but it had a confused look.

"This sword, called Loneliness, I'm afraid, in this fog, has some special connection..."

"Is this place really a tomb?" Mu Hao muttered, looking at the painting, his eyes were blurred, as if there was a mystery circulating in the painting.

Mu Hao remembered everything Mu Shan told him at the beginning, here, the reason why it is Xiang Yao is a woman, named Xiang Yao, this woman is powerful, but for some reason, her husband has fallen, and since then, the woman has not known what to do.

Some people say that Xiang Yao left here to find a way to resurrect, and some people say that Xiang Yao fell here and has since turned into a cemetery.

However, what can be known is that this place has indeed begun to weaken because of the disappearance of the woman, and this decline, although slow, has gone through thousands of years, and here has been, there are some signs of exhaustion.

In this painting, the woman in the painting, if there is a spirit, there is a faint light in her eyes, this light is not visible to mortals, only monks can perceive.

"Senior, does this painting have a origin?" Mu Hao frowned, this painting can cause the roar of the Lonely Sword, it must be good, and in this foggy place, he doesn't know how to leave, as if, there is no way out.

"I don't remember the origin, but this painting, the ancestor said, was painted by a powerful man..."When Liu Shan looked at Mu Hao, it was different from before, and there was a complex color in his eyes.

"Senior, I don't know this place, how to get out...... "Mu Hao asked Liu Shan, he needs to find Mu Hua as soon as possible and take the Broken Demon Fruit out, and he also needs to know the situation in the land of Xiangyao as soon as possible.

"In my life, I have only walked through three mountains, but I haven't gone out, the way out, I'm also looking for the way..."Liu Shan shook his head and sighed, at this moment, his face was wrinkled, but that gaze made Mu Hao's eyes shrink.

This kind of gaze, among them, has a sense of vicissitudes, not deliberately pretended, but the real vicissitudes of life, as if it has gone through countless years.

"Could it be that this person has lived for a thousand years?" Mu Hao's heart suddenly had an idea, after all, that sense of vicissitudes was like a thousand-year-old monster.

Here, there are the ruins of Xiangyao, among them, not many people have come, among them, the fog, few people can pass through.

That fog has the law of time, there is time condensation, even when the monkey comes, it needs to let Mu Hao's body pass and turn into hair, and then, with the lonely sword to open the way, this is past the fog.

"What the hell is this place..."Mu Hao looked around, put away the painting, and returned it to Liu Shan, but Liu Shan refused.

"This painting, just waiting for someone who is destined, since you have a lonely sword, then, this painting is yours..."Liu Shan said prevaricatingly, without explaining anything, Mu Hao was silent, and did not ask.

"Since there is no way out, then the seniors, the juniors can build a cold house here to live, when the time comes, you will have to nag more..."Mu Hao smiled slightly, his eyes were soft, and he slowly spoke.

"Hehe, my husband and wife, have been calm for too many years, it's okay to have someone to chatter..."Liu Shan nodded, and even had a hint of happiness, after all, the couple have been here for almost a lifetime, and if someone speaks, they will indeed not feel bored.

Mu Hao walked over, and with a wave of his hand, the ground below shook, and directly the soil flew out from the distant peak, and then glued in the air, slowly, a small room had already taken shape, this scene made Liu Shan's eyes widen in disbelief.

"Miracles..."Even with Liu Shan's heart, it was difficult to control the excitement, and when he looked at Mu Hao, he had a glow of faith.

"Senior, in the future, we will be neighbors..."Mu Hao looked at Liu Shan in disbelief, and slowly spoke, with a fluctuation of divine consciousness in his tone, waking up that Liu Shan.

"If you don't dislike it, if you don't dislike it, just call me Uncle Liu..." Liu Shan walked over and walked around the house a few times, amazed.

"Uncle Liu, junior Mu Hao, just came here unintentionally..."Mu Hao smiled, this kind of method is not worth mentioning for him, but for mortals, it is like a miracle.

"Okay, Uncle Liu has lived here all his life, and he finally has someone to talk to, and in the future, he has to tell me about things outside..."

In the evening, Mu Hao returned to his simple house, sat cross-legged on the bed, frowned, and sighed after a long time.

He took out the painting and looked at it carefully, he had an instinct that there was something strange about everything.

And the time here is different from the outside world, although it is impossible to see any clues, but Mu Hao, after all, is the cultivation of the years, and because of this, he noticed the difference.

"Here, there is something strange, that Uncle Liu and his wife are also different from ordinary mortals..."

"In the land of mortal countries, those mortals are the real mortals, although Uncle Liu is also a mortal, but it seems to have gone through thousands of years, but he has no ill will towards me. ”

"I don't know how Mu Hua is, I hope he has entered this fog, otherwise, everything will be a little variable..."

"I can't see the mystery of this painting..."Mu Hao stared at the painting, looking carefully, the woman in the painting, her eyes flickered, as if she was also looking at Mu Hao.

The woman in the painting has a sad face, but in the sadness, there is confusion, which is difficult to understand.

I can't see the person in the painting, I can't see the person I like, but I can, feel it, and think about it.

"Could it be that the woman in this painting is Xiang Yao?" Mu Hao's sea of knowledge came up with this idea, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"If she is Xiang Yao, then the lonely love sword is for her husband, if so, this sword is her husband's sword" Mu Hao stretched out his hand, and the lonely love sword in his hand flew out and floated in front of Mu Hao.

This lonely sword flew out, and even without Mu Hao's urging, there were fluctuations coming out, this sword has a spirit, and Mu Hao can also feel the arrogance and sadness of this sword spirit.

The Lonely Love Sword flew out, circled in the air a few times, and then, floating in front of Mu Hao, Mu Hao looked at the tip of the Lonely Love Sword, and saw the towering mountain peak under the moonlight.

"Could it be that the mystery is there?" Mu Hao took back the Lonely Sword and the painting back into the space ring, and directly turned into a rainbow light and flew in, and after a while, he came to the front of the majestic mountain peak.

Mu Hao didn't know how high this mountain was, but this mountain was definitely the most majestic mountain he had seen so far.

However, this mountain has a cliff, and the cliff is as if it has been cut off by a sword, with an abnormal brilliance, and the lonely sword in the space ring flew out directly on its own, and suddenly swept through with a sword qi.

The sword qi swept away, but it was a soft force, and it directly hit the cliff, cutting down all the flowers and plants and all the dust on the cliff.

Revealed, the light above the cliff.

Mu Hao's eyes shrank, his pupils turned golden in an instant, and when he looked at it, this cliff had changed its appearance, and it was a tombstone.

This tombstone is so big that it is full of desolation, and a sense of desolation emanates from the tombstone.

"The ancient sword of Hengqiu is lonely, and it is immortal to cut off the mortal heart. Mu Hao looked at a poem on the tombstone, this verse, Mu Hao couldn't understand, perhaps, has a deep meaning.

"I don't know, this is, whose tomb is it..."Mu Hao muttered, when he retreated, looking at this peak, I'm afraid, on this majestic top, it's just a person's tomb, and the cliff is a monument.

Mu Hao didn't know who buried a person here, but the person in this tomb, I'm afraid, has a connection with the lonely sword.

Mu Hao's divine consciousness surged, frantically enveloping the mountain peak, and his gaze slowly moved to the top of the mountain, above the small pavilion.

This small pavilion, which is also the only building on the entire mountain, must have something strange.

Mu Hao walked out in one step, and when he appeared, he landed in the small pavilion, which was not big, and in its center, there was a chessboard, but the chess in the chessboard had not yet been played.

Mu Hao was short of breath, he thought of it, it is very likely that the situation here will change the pattern because of this game of chess, but it is unexpected, whether it is a killing game or a life game.

Mu Hao didn't move the chess set, because he was not good at chess, just as when he was in the Heavenly Array Sect, he was able to win Mu Xin in chess, and it was also because Yin Ting helped behind him.

"This game of chess, I can't move it now..." Mu Hao pinched the seal with both hands, and printed the layout of this chess game in a jade slip, and after he deduced it, he would play chess again.

Mu Hao stood on the small pavilion, looking at the peak, the peak is flat, there is no peak, it looks very ordinary, but in the ordinary, there is a good one.

After looking around for a week again, Mu Hao left here, returned to his cave, and began to study the chess set.

When he waved his hand, there was a game of chess, which appeared out of thin air, and then, Mu Hao called the monkey out.

"Monkey, if you can win me in chess, you will be given a thousand spirit coins..."Mu Hao said to the monkey.

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that, otherwise, what do you want to do..."Mu Hao pursed his lips with a look of disdain.

"I said little mouse, you can't go back, the monkey master hasn't made a move for a long time, and he played a few games with the chess saint back then..."

Mu Hao threw out a bag of spirit coins, his face was painful, and he put it beside him, and then picked up the white coin, and after thinking about it for a while, he slowly fell.

This book is derived from reading books