Guitoupo is the worst and worst place outside the mountain and river town.

Even people in the rivers and lakes do not dare to rush to Guitoupo, where there seems to be a natural trap, waiting for people to fall into the net.

There were once people passing by who were buried in Guitou Slope, people from the government saw the corpses hanging on dead trees and dried corpses in the distance outside Guitou Slope, and there were also people from the rivers and lakes who took risks together, but they never returned.

Guitoupo is definitely a forbidden place in a mountain and river town.

But this is the first time that there have been cultivators here, and there are hundreds, and they are flocking here.

Chen Chen's steps were quite heavy, he could clearly sense the aura of those cultivators who were far stronger than him nearby, and he even regretted coming to Shanhe Town, although the spiritual objects that could help cultivators directly break through the realm were very important, but if they didn't have the life to get it, they would just come to die.

But fortunately, he met Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan.

Even if you still can't get the spiritual object in the end, if you are lucky enough to take a look, it is worth the trip.

Because he couldn't see through Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan's cultivation realm at all, then at least he had to be a cultivator in the threshold of the Three Realms, but he didn't know why, he always felt that it was more than that.

Li Mengzhou was better, but Xiao Zhinan gave Chen Chen the feeling as if he was not in the same world at all, which was a height that he couldn't reach.

The mountain is very quiet, not even a trace of insects can be heard, especially when it is close to the ghost head slope, the silence is very eerie.

Standing outside the Ghost Head Slope, Xiao Zhinan frowned and observed, there were many cultivators nearby, and they were also scattered, I don't know if it was affected by the strange atmosphere of the Ghost Head Slope, or for other reasons, the cultivators who came here were very cautious, and they didn't even make the slightest sound.

In the many complicated cultivators' aura, Xiao Zhinan faintly sensed a trace of unusual aura, she looked at Li Mengzhou and said, "It doesn't seem to be as simple as we thought here. ”

Li Mengzhou also said with a serious expression: "There may be dirty things here." ”

Xiao Zhinan was silent for a moment and said, "You are the dirtiest thing. ”

Li Mengzhou said with a bitter face: "Why do you want to attack personally, the atmosphere of this ghost head slope is indeed very weird, and I am just enlivening some of the atmosphere, otherwise in this depressing environment, if you hold your breath carefully, it will be very uncomfortable." ”

Chen Chen and his two friends looked at each other, in the eerie atmosphere of the ghost head slope, they were really nervous at first, and they were even careful to swallow their saliva, not because they were afraid, but because of the environment, they subconsciously had this reaction, through Li Mengzhou's words, they really relaxed a lot.

Xiao Zhinan said: "Those cultivators who came to Shanhe Town are still all wandering outside the Guitou Slope, but I have sensed the existence of a breath in the Guitou Slope, and the cultivation is not weak. ”

Chen Chen and his two friends immediately became nervous again.

Li Mengzhou looked at the dark and gloomy ghost head slope, even the starlight didn't seem to shine there, and said thoughtfully: "Maybe someone can't help but go in first." ”

People who can be said by Xiao Zhinan to be not weak in cultivation are really not weak, although Li Mengzhou can't sense that breath, but if he perceives it carefully, he can also detect a little abnormality.

However, it was difficult to judge the specific cultivation realm of the faint aura that he perceived.

Chen Chen said nervously, "Then what should we do now?"

Li Mengzhou said: "The wild cultivators here shouldn't have so much patience, they will definitely try to enter the Guitou Slope one step ahead of others, if the spiritual object is really in the Guitou Slope, of course the first person to go in may find it first, they will not be willing to fall behind." ”

As Li Mengzhou said, as soon as his words fell, some cultivators couldn't help but start acting.

The so-called pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the cultivators who were still wandering began to rush towards the ghost head slope like crazy.

Chen Chen was also a little eager to try.

Li Mengzhou smiled and said: "The world of cultivators is very cruel, and the mountains and fields are even more unscrupulous, because of a false rumor, so many wild cultivators have come, and even they will kill each other, of course, this is also limited by talent, and they have to do it as a last resort, after all, no one is willing to be a weak person." ”

"People's desires are infinite, even if they are cultivators, they can't escape the word desire after all, sometimes desire can make people stronger, but sometimes desire is the abyss, so in the final analysis, people can't have no thoughts, otherwise they will be swayed by desire, and end up in pieces. ”

Chen Chen was puzzled and said, "What does Mr. Li mean?"

Li Mengzhou said with a smile: "I'm just here to see if the spirit creature is real, how these people fight for my affairs, let's just watch here." ”

Chen Chen said hesitantly: "But if that spiritual object is real, wouldn't it be snatched away by others?"

Li Mengzhou said: "If my interest is really brought up in this process, then I will grab it." ”

Chen Chen felt that this was a little excessive, but he was not a righteous gentleman, these people themselves were robbing, the spiritual object was an ownerless thing, of course, whoever grabbed it was whoever, even if these wild cultivators worked hard and finally grabbed it, it didn't mean that others couldn't grab it anymore.

He just felt that Li Mengzhou's behavior of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, the snipe and the clam fighting, and his own profit was very shameless, but it couldn't be said to be a wrong concept, it was just that each relied on his own ability.

But in fact, although Li Mengzhou had some interest in the spiritual object that could help the cultivator directly break through the realm, he was also unwilling to rely on this opportunistic way to break through the realm, and no one could guarantee that there would be any problems with this kind of cultivation that could be forcibly improved by the spiritual object, after all, the spiritual object that could help the cultivator directly break through the realm had never appeared in the past years.

Even if it is an elixir refined by a pharmacist, it can only be helpful to cultivators, and it is absolutely impossible to do such an unthinkable thing as crossing all obstacles and directly breaking through the realm.

In various considerations, Li Mengzhou couldn't have too much expectation for that spiritual thing, but everyone was curious, even if he didn't use it, he really wanted to see what this spiritual thing was.

It's fake to grab it, but it's real to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

The wild cultivators in the Guitou Slope searched aimlessly, the roads were bumpy, overgrown with weeds, boulders blocked the way, the filthy ditches emitted a strange smell, and those tall dead trees would occasionally swing a dried corpse, or accidentally step on the air, fall into a hole, and the bones were everywhere. Most of these dead bodies were not killed by people, but the terrible environment here, the natural 'trap', the slightest carelessness may lead to big trouble, and in a deserted place, no one will hear if they want to ask for help, so they can only wait to starve to death.

The dried corpses hanging from the dead trees by the vines are a little weird, but if these vines are spiritual, they are also a kind of spiritual creatures, even if they are not conscious, they may move on their own and attack people passing by.

The sound of clattering rang out from time to time.

There were crows flying low, and their quacks were eerie.

The weather in Shanhe Town is very cool, even in the summer season, at night, there will be some coolness, and the cold chill of Guitoupo gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, quite a bit of scalp numbness, sweat hair upside down.

Lin Zhanhong pushed aside the half-human-high weeds in front of him, looking at the scenery of the Guitou Slope that seemed to be a skull standing, the cultivators shuttled to all corners, avoiding those natural 'traps', and the cultivators who had happened to meet looked at each other, and they fought in a few words, and blood splashed five steps in an instant.

As a native of Shanhe Town, although he has never been to Guitou Slope, the reason is of course that he was stopped by Lin Dafu, but he always knows more about Guitou Slope than these cultivators from outside, he stands on a high place that can overlook most of the Guitou Slope, but because of the boulders, weeds, and vines, he can only see some pictures of open places, but just those pictures are very bloody.

If the monks of the mountain gate do not have a deep hatred, most of them just learn from each other, and rarely make trouble, after all, they have the mountain gate behind their backs, but the monks of the mountain field do not have so many worries, and a disagreement is a situation of life and death, because only the strong can live.

In the face of the enemy, they will never hesitate at all, and if they can be slashed to death with one sword, they will definitely not give a second chance to slash again.

Although not all mountain monks are so decisive and ruthless, in the environment of the mountain field, if they are indecisive, they will not live long, unless there is a stronger backer standing behind them.

These wild cultivators in Guitoupo were hostile to each other, and their methods were very cruel, hitting the key points everywhere, and in an instant, the smell of blood gradually spread, making the three words of Guitoupo more vivid.

Lin Zhanhong stood on a high place, his vision was very blurry, and he couldn't see it really, but the general picture was also deeply imprinted in his eyes, his face suddenly became a little pale, and with some pictures made up by his brain, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and vomit.

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Mountains and rivers town, government office.

Rong Zhutou wiped the knife in his hand, and said quickly: "Those who suspect that they are cultivators are all heading towards the Ghost Head Slope at the same time, and as expected by adults, Lin Zhanhong and Lin Gongzi really followed." ”

Rong Zhutou said: "The young master of Master Lin's family, he has been obsessed with cultivators for so long, and now there are really cultivators in Shanhe Town, and there is more than one, he will definitely not stay at home obediently, if it weren't for Master Lin's face, this stinky boy is making trouble for me like this, I will never care about him." ”

"Those cultivators went to Guitoupo and don't know what the purpose is, the capital has determined that these cultivators are from the mountains, even if they immediately send the monks of the mountain gate to help, it is too late, but there is a letter in the capital, there are people in Shanhe Town that we can ask for help, it is a man and a woman. ”