In another location on the Great Emperor Mountain, there is a very strange combination.

It was an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with long hair tied in a crown, a bun on his head, a wooden hairpin fixed at will, and a little scattered hair swaying in the wind.

A young man, with a bell in his hand, followed in unison.

Lao Dao's pace was brisk, still walking on the ground in the mountains and forests, humming in his mouth, sometimes staggering, his cloudy eyes looked like he was not very sober, but suddenly he stopped again, his cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled.

He folded his sleeves and broke off a branch, and in the middle of the pink and white flower was a blooming yellow stamen, which he put under his nose and sniffed, and smiled even more happily.

"Incense! It smells so good! Little blacksmith, will you smell it?"

The young man who followed behind Lao Dao laughed, and he was also very cooperative, and walked up to him and smelled it: "It's really fragrant, no wonder you are called a Orihuadao person, it turns out that you have such an elegance."

"Hahaha!" Lao Dao was very satisfied with the young man's reaction, and he carefully tucked the folded flower branch into his sleeve, and continued to walk forward.

"Dao Chief, we have been walking around the barrier in this mountain forest for a long time, but this bell has never sounded, isn't it...... Are we going in the wrong direction?" The young man asked.

"No hurry, no hurry!" Lao Dao waved his hand, not caring at all.

The young man called the "little blacksmith" said helplessly, "But now, more and more people are coming to the Great Emperor Mountain."

"That's right!" The old Taoist priest explained, "Even if we find the door, we can't get in."

"Huh? Have you to wait?"

"Of course!" Lao Dao laughed and said, "The key is in our hands, but once we open that door, we can't close it, we can go in, and others can go in."

The little blacksmith's face changed slightly: "That...... When will that be?"

"When it's chaotic enough." The old way is slow.

The little blacksmith's heart moved, and he realized something.

"Dao Leader, do you mean that now the forerunners of Great Xia have all focused their attention here, and once the door to enter the barrier is opened, they will sense fluctuations? So...... We can't do anything when they take their attention off here?"

"Good!" The old Taoist priest grinned and gave an affirmative answer.

The little blacksmith nodded slightly, and his heart was relieved.

He continued to walk forward, his attention on the bell in his hand.

After walking a few steps, the little blacksmith suddenly asked, "Dao Chief, actually, I have always had a question for you."

"Tell me about it."

"Why did you join the Divine Fire?" The little blacksmith asked.

He has not joined the Divine Fire for a long time, and he has not had much contact with the old Taoist, in his eyes, the old Taoist does have some fairy wind bones, and his strength is strong.

When the old Taoist priest heard this question, he turned his face to look at the little blacksmith and laughed: "Because, Dao!"

"Dao?"

"Little blacksmith, do you know what the Word is?"

The little blacksmith shook his head blankly.

"The metaphysical is the instrument, and the metaphysical is the way." The old Taoist priest muttered softly, and shook his head again, "It's too troublesome, my Tao is different, my Tao is casual, it can pour down, it can burn, it can shine, and it can swallow everything......

The little blacksmith was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "What is that?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"Yes, my way is everywhere, so, the divine fire is for me."

The little blacksmith wanted to roll his eyes.

The old Taoist priest babbled for a long time, but he didn't understand a sentence anyway.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest suddenly stopped.

"Dao Chief?"

"Shhh......hh

"Listen...... Listen to what?" The little blacksmith was slightly stunned.

The old Taoist priest grinned, laughed, and suddenly ran in a different direction.

The little blacksmith was a little confused, but now, the two were bound together, and since the old Taoist priest was gone, he naturally had to follow.

After running for about three minutes, the little blacksmith finally heard a small sound.

"Save ...... Help me...... Is there anyone?"

The voice was very small, and the little blacksmith looked at the old Taoist priest running in front of him, and his heart was greatly surprised.

They were still far away just now, and the old Taoist priest even heard this?

Expert! Sure enough, it's a master!

And looking at the posture of the old Taoist priest hurrying forward, the little blacksmith's heart was also warm.

It's not a loss to be a Taoist, but when he heard the cry for help, he was so anxious.

Be merciful!

Since the little blacksmith joined Shenhuo, he has also seen a lot of Shenhuo people, but he has always been alone, because the people he has seen, those Shenhuo people, are a little strange, and the style of doing things also makes him very disliked, if it weren't for the promise of Shenhuo when he recruited him, he would have left this dirty place a long time ago.

When he saw the old Taoist priest, he felt that this Taoist chief was different from the others of Shenhuo.

Now it seems that it is!

"For in the darkest places you can see the light." He muttered silently in his heart.

Finally, the old Taoist priest stopped.

In front of them, there was a black and swarthy hole, and I don't know if it was a natural formation or what animal left it, and the slope that extended into the cave was very steep, and the rain washed it, resulting in a steep slope that was very smooth.

The cry for help I heard just now came from the dark hole, it was supposed to be the voice of a young woman, the tone was very weak, maybe she was injured, or maybe she had been trapped for too long, her strength was exhausted, she was hungry and cold.

On the edge of the hole, a few pieces of clothing were thrown, and a black backpack was thrown.

"Little blacksmith, wait for me outside, I'll go down and have a look." The old Taoist priest stood up straight and said.

"Why don't you let me go down?" The little blacksmith was a little unbearable, after all, the old Taoist priest was not young, although the other party was a master, but he was young, this kind of thing, how

How about getting the other party to come in person?

The old Taoist priest waved his hand: "It's okay, just wait."

After saying this, his body slipped like a slide, and he got into the hole.

Looking at the Dao Chief's unhesitating appearance, the little blacksmith's heart warmed.

"Dao Chief, he really ...... I'm crying to death!"

But after waiting for a while, he didn't see the Dao grow, and the little blacksmith was slightly startled.

"Is there some trouble down there?" He thought to himself, but he felt that it was impossible.

"Perhaps, it's because the people in the cave are injured and need to be treated first." The little blacksmith thought to himself again.

But after waiting for a while, he still didn't see the Taoist chief come out of the hole, and the little blacksmith couldn't sit still.

"Dao Chief, are you alright?" He shouted.

"It's okay, I'm okay! Wait! I'll be fine right away!" The Dao Chief's deep voice came from inside, with suppressed joy.

The little blacksmith's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly thought that some powerful monsters could not only transform into human forms, but also transform into ordinary people's cries for help, so as to attract others and kill them!

Thinking of this, the little blacksmith was a little breathless.

"Dao Chief, I'm here to help you!"

"No, I'll be fine right away!" The old Taoist chief hurriedly said.

But as he spoke, the little blacksmith had slipped down.

Waiting for a smooth landing, the dark environment allowed the little blacksmith to adapt for a while.

waited until his eyes slowly adjusted to this darkness, and the scene in front of him made Xiao Tie

The craftsman's body stiffened, and his limbs were cold.

In the deepest part of the cave, the Taoist chief lay on the ground, his robe lifted up, and below him was a naked woman, her long hair covering her entire face, her body motionless, not even the slightest bit angry, and her two arms were twisted into muggles.

On the side, there was also a man in a mountaineering suit, he was lying on the ground, holding a knife tightly in his hand, his head seemed to have been hit by some hard object, his brain was mixed with crimson blood, and his skull was completely shattered, and it had been smashed to pieces.

Lao Dao, who was stirring on the female corpse, turned his face to look at the little blacksmith, showing his white teeth, and smiled sadly.

"Didn't you say you'd wait! I'll be fine soon!"

The little blacksmith shuddered, and a cool breath rushed to his head.

"Dao Chief...... What are you doing?" He suddenly thought about why there was so much crimson dirt on the old Taoist priest's robe.

It was blood that had soaked into the fibers of the robe's fabric.

Lao Dao slowly got up and put on his pants: "Fold the flowers!"

"Fold...... Fold?"

It turns out that the flower folded by the flower is this kind of "flower".

"This flower is still warm, will you come?" Lao Dao's eyes were bright, and he asked in a raised voice.

The little blacksmith shook his head.

"It's a pity...... Lao Dao stomped on the woman's head and walked towards the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back.

The stiff body of the little blacksmith slowly turned around, towards the back of the old Taoist, and his stomach turned upside down.

Go to the special ......

How can there be normal people in Shenhuo?