This mountain col is called Yanggang Mountain, more than 800 miles away from Zhengyang Fucheng, there are thousands of people in 35 villages under the mountain, all worship 'Mountain King', it has been more than 200 years.

Yanggang Mountain does not belong to the Wushan Mountain Range, just a small hill that is not tall, it runs through quite deep, there are one hundred and twenty or thirty miles, the mountain stretches to the extreme depth and then stops abruptly, forming an almost vertical down cliff, part of the mountain is suspended in the air, steep and abnormal.

Beneath the cliff, there is a deep cave.

When Lin Xing followed the group to arrive, the sky was already dark, and he heard the roar of tigers in the cave here.

The fresh rain in the empty mountains, the fragrance of the grass and trees, the fresh air makes people refresh, the group of people wearing coarse linen clothes and hats, after the previous drizzle stopped, they have taken off their hats, heard the tiger roar, these mountain people are all changed their expressions, look at each other a few times.

"Something happened to Shanjun!"

"More than ten years ago, the mountain monarch subdued the demon who passed by, and this is how it moved! Could it be ...... again"

The mountain people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

The Mountain Monarch has sheltered them for more than two hundred years, and their feelings for the Mountain Monarch are like a respected elder, and now they can't help but worry.

When Lin Xing saw this scene, his eyes moved slightly.

It seems that it is not a cult.

His mind probed into the depths of the cave, and was quickly blocked by a trembling array light curtain, and he did not act rashly, but watched quietly from the sidelines.

The mountain people quickly couldn't bear it, and the man who took the lead handed over the doll he was carrying to others, and took two quite strong men, carefully tied the rope, and fell towards the cave.

The forest is sparse, and there is little shelter.

Lin Xing's operation and recuperation tricks, coupled with half of the silver face, did not let the three villagers find out.

The dim formation light curtain trembled more and more intensely.

"These three are bold."

Lin Xing looked at it strangely.

At this time, the three villagers came to the cave with difficulty, looked at the inside of the dark cave for them, and then each held a firewood knife and a hunting bow, and headed inside.

Why?

Lin Xing was deeply puzzled.

These mountain people have such deep feelings for the so-called mountain king, which is amazing.

Could it be ......

These mountain people have long been bewitched by the so-called mountain king?

But listening to what these mountain people said before, that mountain king is just a tiger who has become a spirit, such a spirit in the poor countryside, what can he use to deceive others?

In doubt, Lin Xing's divine sense caught something.

There was a flash of blue light under his feet.

The spiritual power cultivated by the Great Five Elements Condensation True Magic Method in the body was injected into the Qingxi Sword, and the sword trick was pinched in his hand, and Lin Xing's body merged into the blue light, and he escaped in one fell swoop.

Click!

On the dim formation light curtain in the cave, spiderweb-like cracks spread, and the fiery red scorching aura inside it overflowed, and then this formation light curtain suddenly broke.

The scorching breath rushed wildly, and the eyes of the three mountain people were red, and before they could react to what was happening, they were almost vaporized by this scorching heat.

The cyan light pressed down in front of the mountain people, and the scorching aura gathered in Lin Xing's hands, forming a spinning irregular red sphere, which seemed to explode at any time.

The black robe swayed, and the silver face reflected the firelight.

At this time, the scene in the cave was a sea of fire.

This cave does not look big from the outside, but in fact it is a hundred zhang square inside, a huge black-veined tiger beast, seven or eight zhang long, standing more than two people tall, roaring between the royal flame waves, pounced on the female cultivator who was covered by a layer of water curtain, and the female cultivator screamed.

"Good brute!"

Immediately, the countless water vapor in her hand spread, condensing into a giant whale phantom, and the powerful water spirit power fluctuations attracted Lin Xing's sideways.

The blazing waves were directly pressed down by the giant whale phantom, and soon burst and scattered, and the black-veined tiger beast in it was hit by the giant whale phantom, and flew out directly, and landed on the side of the mountain wall.

The tiger roared and shook the sky, but it was useless.

As wounds appeared on his body, a large amount of blood poured out of the body of the black-veined tiger beast.

In order to break through the trapped formation, the black-veined tiger beast had exhausted most of its strength, at this time it was covered with bloodstains, countless wounds in the ravines, and its breath was dying, and it had no ability to resist.

Even though the spiritual power of the black-veined tiger beast was violent, and it could resist the flames, after all, there was no discipline, how could it be the opponent of this female cultivator and his party?

"Kill it as soon as possible!"

This female cultivator and his party were Qiao Xuan and the Qiao family's scattered cultivators, and Qiao Xuan also changed his previous attitude of wanting to subdue the black-striped tiger beast, and kept urging him.

Qiao Xuan's gaze swept behind the black-striped tiger beast from time to time, where she had a better choice.

"Lord Shanjun!"

The villagers behind Lin Xing spoke in unison, and they ran towards the depths of the cave, ignoring Lin Xing.

Qiao Xuan and his party also found the villagers who entered the cave, in fact, they had already discovered these mortals in their divine sense, but the black-robed and silver-faced Lin Xing was obviously beyond their expectations.

"This fellow Daoist, can you help us kill this tiger beast?" At this time, Qiao Xuan was a little disgraced, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she waved her hand to block the flames with several water curtains, revealing the Xuanzhu magic weapon in her hand, "After the matter is completed, my Zhengyang Mansion Qiao family will be grateful." ”

Lin Xing stretched out his hand and pressed it on the shoulder of the mountain man beside him, and there was no expression on his face under the half-cut silver face.

His gaze looked behind the black-striped tiger beast.

There was also a hidden place there, in which there was a faint breath of life coming from him, and his mind swept away, and his expression became a little playful.

It was a little beast waiting to be fed.

The bodies of several mountain people froze, and they were intimidated by Lin Xing with spiritual pressure, and they couldn't move at all, so they had to look at Qiao Xuan and the others with hateful eyes, and looked at Qiao Xuan and the others with tears, that appearance made Qiao Xuan very unhappy, and she saw that Lin Xing on the side seemed to have discovered something, and her heart became more and more unhappy.

"Humph!" Qiao Xuan snorted coldly, and a wave of divine soul fluctuated, overflowing from her eyebrows, and soon spread to the vicinity of the mountain people, "How dare you look at Miss Ben with such eyes!" ”

Qiao Xuan thought that these ant-like mortals would definitely die, after all, they offended her Qiao Xuan.

"This fairy is a little too irritable."

But with a flick of Lin Xing's sleeve robe, the overflowing spirit fluctuations were suddenly erased, and then he easily threw these mountain people out of the cave with a wave of his hand, and then he used the Qingxi sword to cut a big stone from the side to block the cave, and then turned around.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Qiao Xuanmei's eyes narrowed, and she exuded a dangerous aura all over her body.

Her gaze swept over the Qingxi Sword, and she couldn't help but despise the black-robed monk in front of her.

With such a rudimentary magic weapon, An dares to be her enemy?

The killing intent came to mind, Qiao Xuan quietly transmitted the sound to a few scattered cultivators, and several casual cultivators were no longer in a hurry to kill the dying tiger beasts, but scattered their positions, faintly surrounding Lin Xing, and the handsome casual cultivators even went around to Lin Xing's side and cut off his retreat.

The black-striped tiger beast also sensed the change in the situation, and instead of continuing to roar, draining its energy, it shrank beside the hidden place, trying to catch its breath and recover.

Its big human eyes are full of tiredness.

The stone walls of the cave have been partially burned, and the magma is bubbling and the smell is very pungent.

For a moment, there was silence in the cave.