I walked all the way with a question in my mind.

In this world, I'm afraid there are really immortals.

If there is an end for cultivators, then this end is probably immortals.

Of course, that's just what I think.

And my thoughts at my age are nothing more than two kinds, either a hero who flies the eaves and walks the wall, or a fairy who soars through the clouds.

Fantasy things are often far from reality.

But no matter what, the Huang family really got a great benefit this time.

Huang Jiu and Huang Xian'er, like me, are the first to enter the 24th Mountain.

However, Huang Xian'er is very adaptable and looks at everything as a master.

Huang Jiu and I were like hillbillies, we were surprised to see everything, we ran to touch the ginseng tree, and looked at He Shou Wu, which looked like a big tree.

When he arrived in the main hall, Huang Jiu was wearing flower pants, jumping from one chair to another, touching the vase, smelling the green plants, and his mouth never closed.

Huang Xian'er said: "You guys take a rest here, I'll arrange some things, and I'll come in a while." ”

Huang Jiu and I nodded hurriedly.

As soon as Huang Xian'er left, Huang Jiu immediately hugged a jade cabbage, and said with a thief's eyebrows: "Hurry up and take off your clothes and wrap them, this thing will be a villa when you take it out." ”

I was stunned for a moment, didn't react for a while, and only remembered when I took off my clothes halfway through: "Brother Huang, this mountain will be your family in the future!" ”

Huang Jiu was stunned for a moment, put down the jade cabbage, sat back on the chair with a golden knife, and said with emotion: "This person has been poor for a long time, and even his thoughts have become poor, and he can't change it all of a sudden." ”

I gave him a blank look.

Because of luck, we are not poor, and of course, we are not as good as Su Dazhuang and Wang Shukun.

But it's not so poor that even the mind is poor.

I think he's just used to petty theft, and he can't change it.

When I think about luck, I'm still a little disappointed.

After all, after this time, I'm afraid no one will rush me to luck.

If there is no one to rush the luck, there will be no windfall.

If you want to make money, you have to work hard.

After a while, Huang Xian'er came back and came in with a set of clothes in her hand, a set of robes.

She opened her clothes and gestured at me, "The size is just right." In a bit of a hurry, my brother made do, I have prepared the bath water for you, go wash up. ”

The mountains are crawling, and the brand-name sportswear on my body has long been tattered, like a flower child, and I can't wash it.

Wash up well, I'm relaxed.

It's just that the robe is inconvenient to wear, and it's not comfortable.

But when he looks in the mirror, he is also a handsome boy.

When I returned to the hall, Huang Xian'er's eyes lit up, and she said praisefully: "Only my younger brother is worthy of being the mountain master." ”

She complimented me a little, but her heart was sweet.

After all, Xiaocui not only has a high status, but also looks like a fairy.

If someone says that a toad eats swan meat, I don't feel comfortable listening to it.

Huang Xian'er immediately let people serve wine and food, Huang Jiu and I ate canned meat for several days, and now when we see hot dishes, we also throw off our arms and eat them.

After eating and drinking, I wiped my mouth before asking, "Sister Xian'er, can't outsiders look at the altar of the 100,000 mountains?" ”

Huang Xian'er said: "I don't have that to say. ”

I said, "Then why didn't Xiaocui let me go with me!" ”

Huang Xian'er smiled and said: "Brother, don't think too much, the mountain master is afraid that you will be tired, so let me take you back to rest, and I don't mean not to let you go." ”

I have been rubbing the yang energy of the Nine Great Sects in the past few days, eating well and sleeping soundly, and I have not felt tired.

After hesitating for a moment, I said, "I want to go and see, can Sister Xian'er take me?" ”

"This ......" Huang Xian'er was a little embarrassed, and said with a reluctant smile: "Brother, don't go to join in the fun, rest for a while, the mountain lord will come over in a few days, and take you to the Mountain Spirit Hall when the time comes." ”

At the end of the day, I'm only fifteen.

There is a stubbornness in my heart.

The more I don't let it, the more I want to see it.

And I always felt that Xiaocui was treating me as an outsider, which was very uncomfortable, so I insisted: "I want to go and see, you take me there, if Xiaocui blames me, I will help you bear it." ”

My tone is relatively tough, and when it comes to this, Huang Xian'er can't refuse.

After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Then I'll take you to see it." ”

I immediately stood up and said, "Let's go now!" ”

Huang Jiu also jumped on my shoulder and said, "Wife, hurry up, if you go late, you won't be able to see the majestic appearance of the mountain lord when he judged people." ”

Huang Xian'er still hesitated, but didn't say anything more, and led us down the mountain towards another canyon.

There are roads in the mountains, and there are cave tunnels that cross the mountains, which saves a lot of time.

In just over an hour, we were behind two mountains.

Ahead, there is a dense forest.

The forest was different from the surrounding trees, the color of the leaves glowed red, and from a distance it looked fiery red, like a maple forest, but it was not a maple forest.

Huang Xian'er stopped here again and stopped me and said, "Brother, why don't you go, there are seven vulture tribes nearby, they have the ability to tame beasts, and they have a lot of strange beasts, let me take you to see?" ”

I shook my head and insisted on going to the altar.

Huang Jiu also said: "We have been to Shennongjia, and we have seen all the monsters that can be combined, and we are not interested in anything else." ”

Huang Xian'er glared at Huang Jiu and said, "It's not a big deal for you!" ”

Unable to resist me, Huang Xian'er took me into the mangrove forest.

As soon as you step into it, the dirt under your feet exudes a faint smell of blood.

I frowned slightly, but I didn't think much of it.

After all, in a strange place, there will be strange images.

After walking five or six hundred meters, in the middle of the forest, a trapezoidal altar appeared in front of me.

But I just glanced at it, and then stopped.

The body couldn't help but tremble.

On the altar more than ten meters high, blood and water flowed down the steps like a waterfall, converging into a stream.

When I stopped, I saw a head rolling down from the platform.

And at the bottom of the altar, there were already rolling heads and piles of people.

At the top, those who rebelled were lining up in front of the guillotine.

The broken army was armed with a long knife, and when the knife fell, the head of the person rolled off the altar, and the corpse spurted blood and shook, and was kicked down from the other direction.

I followed the rolling corpse, and what I saw made my brain unable to bear it anymore, so I screamed, turned around and ran outside.

I ran wildly all the way, and what came to my mind was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a scene of hell on earth.

When I stepped into the path, I also had blood on my hands.

But compared to the scene just now, it is completely trivial.

What I can't accept even more is that all of this is actually done by Xiaocui.

Fear, restlessness, hesitation.

Mixed with complex emotions, I ran like crazy, running desperately, desperately running, trying to run out of the 100,000 mountains, away from hell, away from the demon-like Xiaocui.