At this time, it was five days later, and Chen Yulou and his party had already left two days ago.

He Weitong stood on the top of the mountain, looking intently at the colorful glow on the top of the bottle mountain.

Although the time was different from his expectation, fortunately, the error was not large, and he waited patiently.

He Weitong felt that it was today, so he stood here early in the morning, looking intently at the Bottle Mountain in the distance.

Suddenly, the bottle mountain shone brightly, and the clouds above the head suddenly became larger.

"It's done!" He Weitong was overjoyed, and then jumped down and ran towards Bottle Mountain.

With a distance of seven or eight hundred meters, He Weitong only took ten seconds to reach the foot of Bottle Mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, He Weitong did not stop, but rushed towards the cliff.

A few seconds later, He Weitong came to the cliff, and then ran directly onto the cliff, found the stone cave hidden in mid-air, and got into it.

When he arrived at the bottle mountain, the demonic aura was extraordinarily strong, smelling this smell, He Weitong only felt relaxed, and his spirit had never felt good.

He Weitong knew that he had to be fast, according to this trend, within a quarter of an hour, the spirits of the nearby mountains would be attracted by this smell.

He Weitong didn't know how many spirits there were in this mountain range, but there would definitely be no less, and he didn't want to confront those spirits.

If it's those he can deal with, it's fine, but if a few thousand-year-old demons pop out, the gains outweigh the losses at that time

How many hungry caves are 100 meters, He Weitong walked out in less than ten seconds.

In the middle of the dimly lit cavern, a bead shines.

Seeing this scene, He Wei was overjoyed, and then jumped up directly and took off the beads.

After taking off the beads, He Weitong did not stay in the cave for long, but simply went straight to the circuit.

Half a minute later, He Weitong walked out of the cave and jumped down directly, no longer climbing up.

Dozens of meters of cliff jumped down, He Weitong just borrowed a few forces from the raised rock, and then went down the cliff.

After getting off the cliff, He Weitong went directly into the distance.

His decision was too correct to be more correct, and it was quickly proven.

In the process of He Weitong's departure, he saw a monster, it was a white snake, and the monstrous demonic aura was definitely better than that tanuki.

The distance between He Weitong and him was only a short twenty meters, and both of them were moving rapidly, only the direction was different.

Walking through the thick woods, He Weitong also glanced at the snake demon, just a quick glance, it was a humanized look, which gave He Weitong a great shock.

He Weitong was in a hurry to leave, and the snake demon was in a hurry to go to Bottle Mountain, so he didn't stop, and the two met so calmly.

After seeing this snake demon, He Weitong's speed couldn't help but increase a few points, because in his induction, the nearby demon qi emitted more and more sources.

He had wanted to get his cage, but now he couldn't take care of it, so he decided to go out first.

He Wei ran ten kilometers in one breath, and he stopped when he reached the high mountain behind Yizhuang.

He Weitong stood on the top of the mountain, watching the movement in the mountains and forests in the distance, his brows furrowed.

He rushed all the way from the depths of Bottle Mountain, and saw no less than six figures, all of which were in the direction of Bottle Mountain.

Although not every one of them is as powerful as the snake demon, there is no doubt that each one of them is a monster who has already cultivated demonic energy.

This is just one direction, He Weitong really can't imagine how many monsters will gather in Bottle Mountain.

He Weitong looked at the beast that kept heading towards the bottle mountain, thoughtful.

These beasts are instinctively attracted, and those monsters see the extraordinaryness of Bottle Mountain.

He Weitong raised his head and looked at the mountain ten kilometers away, and was silent for a long time.

He Weitong stood here and watched for a long time, until the vision on Bottle Mountain disappeared, and then he turned around and slowly came to Yizhuang.

He Weitong's luggage was all lost on the mountain next to Bottle Mountain, and he only had a Xuantian Divine Sword on his body.

He decided to rest in Yizhuang for a day now, and when the monsters in the mountains gradually dispersed tomorrow, he would go back to get it.

The rest is okay, if you lose it, you will lose it, the key thing is that he still has the Tao Te Ching written by Lao Tzu in his cage, and he can't lose anything.

At this time, Yizhuang was deserted, He Weitong looked at the empty Yizhuang, and his heart was very calm.

He Weitong didn't stay outside for long, but entered the house where he lived before, closed the door, and He Weitong took out the bead from his arms.

The golden light dissipated, and the stone pill turned into a crystal clear jasper bead.

He Weitong looked at it carefully, he really couldn't connect this thing with the pill.

"What the hell is this bead?" He Weitong was a little confused.

He looked at it for a long time and didn't see why, but he was sure that it wasn't an elixir, because there was no medicinal smell on the beads.

Thinking about it, He Weitong's thinking suddenly diverged and thought of a possibility.

That's something that often appears in Torrent novels - magic weapons.

Speaking of magic weapons, many people may not know very well, but when it comes to the artifact that is one level higher than this magic weapon - the innate magic weapon, maybe everyone knows.

Innate magic weapons are divided into innate treasures and innate spirit treasures.

Innate, innate, as the name suggests, is the magic weapon that was born before the opening of heaven and earth.

Among them, the famous ones are the Kaitian God Axe, Pangu Flag, Taiji Tu, Donghuang Bell, Zhuxian Sword Array, Qiankun Ding, Wufang Banner, Book of Heaven, Book of the Earth, and Renbo.

And He Weitong said that the magic weapon is to be first-class, but it is also the magic weapon of heaven and earth, if you want to add a prefix, you should be able to add an acquired, as the name suggests, it was born after the opening of heaven and earth.

But because he had never seen a magic weapon, and there was no supernatural aura on this bead, he couldn't be sure.

He Weitong looked at the beads in his hand and sighed slightly, and finally he put the beads into the cloth bag and put them together with Tiandan, and then use them after knowing what they were later.

There were three cloth bags in his arms, one containing the Demon Pill, one containing the Yellow Fu, and the other containing the Heavenly Pill.

He Weitong stayed in Yizhuang like this, and he didn't move, just sat in the room and practiced the rejuvenation technique.

There was silence in the mountains, and time should have passed very slowly, but He Weitong sank in, so he didn't feel that time was fast.

As soon as you close your eyes, it's night, and when you close them again, it's early the next morning.

Early in the morning, He Weitong came to the courtyard to practice boxing as usual, and it took half an hour to practice.

He Wei sweated profusely, his whole body was comfortable, He Wei's sweat faded, and after his body recovered comfort, he picked up the divine sword and came to the wall, and then jumped up and stood on the top of the wall, he was going to go to the top of the mountain to take a look, to see if the bottle mountain had returned to calm.

At that time, before he could jump off the courtyard wall, he saw a man in a white robe walking towards Yizhuang in the mountains and forests in the distance.

He Weitong frowned, the man's hair was combed with hairspray, and the white robe on his body was clean, which was extremely abnormal in this mountain forest.

The man met He Weitong's gaze, and did not dodge, but walked over slowly.

Seeing that the man was coming towards him, He Weitong immediately clenched the long sword in his hand, ready to go out of his body at any time.

This person has a polite temperament, has a strong artistic atmosphere, and walks in the uneven mountains, still chic and free.

Suddenly, He Weitong saw a pair of familiar eyes, and without thinking, he remembered the big snake from yesterday.