After leaving, Beihe didn't know what the young woman thought.

Originally, he wanted to behead the young woman and save some trouble.

However, if the other party is killed, it will inevitably alarm the Yuan Infant Stage Monk behind him, and at that time, the low-level monks of the five major forces in the West Island Cultivation Domain may track down his whereabouts, but it is not appropriate.

It's okay to keep the young woman, anyway, the other party hasn't seen his true face, but even if the other party reports his sudden visit, it's not a big deal.

Thinking about it, the five major forces will not make a big move just because there is a Yuan Infant Monk who has set foot on this place.

Just when the young woman was terrified, Beihe and Zhang Jiuniang had already galloped all the way in the direction of Injustice Mountain.

This time, although he passed through many sect forces along the way, and even passed through the Yue family's Tianmen Mountain, he didn't stop at this place that he was extremely familiar with back then.

After so many years, many forces in the West Island Cultivation Domain have already surrendered to the five major sects of the Longdong Cultivation Domain.

These sects are the same as the previous Wanhua Island, only the monks of the Yudan period are in charge, and many even have only one monk of the Yudan.

Because Wanhua Island was one of the three major sect forces in the West Island Cultivation Domain back then, and the geographical location of this island was special, there were several monks stationed in the Yudan period.

The sect forces in the inland do not need so many people.

Just as Bei He was galloping towards the Injustice Mountain, when he passed through a certain area, his expression suddenly became stunned.

It turned out that the area under his feet was the Zhou Kingdom of the year.

As soon as his mind moved, Yelin's direction changed slightly. It was just the work of the tea, and the beast stopped.

At this time, Beihe looked down at a peak rising from the ground at his feet, and his eyes fell into deep memories.

After a moment, his body moved, and he slowly flew towards the peak below.

This peak is where the Arashiyama sect was located back then.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the steep staircase has been severely weathered and no longer exists, and the entire mountain peak is overgrown with flowers and trees, and it looks like an ordinary barren mountain.

When you come to the top of the mountain, you can only barely see the slightest trace of Qingshi Street, and the attics on both sides have collapsed, replaced by big trees more than ten feet high.

Beihe's figure swept up along the bluestone street, and finally came to the location of the Lanshan Sect Square back then.

As far as the eye can see, this place is also overgrown with towering trees, but in the distance, there is a pile of collapsed ruins, which was once a large hall and the residence of the suzerain.

The current ruins are crawling with vines and weeds, and you can't see them unless you look closely.

Beihe's figure slowly descended, and then he pulled away from the weeds and headed forward.

After a while, he stopped and looked down at the two small dirt bags in front of him.

These two earthen bags are the tombs of the Lanshan Sect and the tomb of Jiang Qing that he set up back then.

After all these years, the graves were covered with tall weeds, and it would have been impossible to find them if he hadn't known the locations.

Beihe stopped in front of the two tombs, and his heart only felt that there were thousands of thoughts.

At this time, Zhang Jiuniang, who was in mid-air, also noticed his actions. This goddess is a little strange, I don't know why Beihe is stunned on a barren mountain and wild ridge.

Immediately, she found that the "barren mountains and wild mountains" where Beihe is located seem to have something special, and if you look carefully, you can see from all kinds of signs that there are buildings located in the past, and this should be a ruin.

Under her gaze, Beihe stopped in place for a long time before he moved.

I saw him personally clean up the tall weeds on the two small dirt bags. Then he picked up the new soil and built the two small bags of earth into two graves.

Zhang Jiuniang's beautiful eyes flashed with different colors, and she was curious whose grave this would be, and it was worth Beihe's own hands.

Beihe stopped in front of the two new graves for most of the day, and then his figure moved towards her.

Standing on Black Scale's skull, Black Scale swam forward.

At this time, he put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were unwavering.

However, Zhang Jiuniang could feel that Beihe's mood was a little heavy.

This woman was extremely intrigued, and did not ask him the question in her heart at such a moment.

Next, after passing over a mortal city, Black Scale stopped again, which was once the cool city of Fengguo.

Standing in the middle of the air, Beihe did not visit the mortal city.

Looking at the former cool city under her feet, Zhang Jiuniang could feel that Beihe's mood was getting heavier and heavier.

"Hey......"

After a long time, I only heard Beihe sigh.

With each passing day, the vicissitudes of life. After so many years, the Liangcheng of that year has changed greatly, and the Chunxiang Pavilion, which has stood for hundreds of years, has finally disappeared.

Yelin swung his head and swam in the direction of the Injustice Mountain behind him.

Everything is gone, and Beihe is no longer nostalgic.

Back then, he set out from Bugong Mountain, and it would take several months to get to Liangcheng or Chunxiang Pavilion.

But for today, it's just a cup of tea.

In the end, Black Scale took Beihe and Zhang Jiuniang to the sky above a rolling mountain range.

After so many years, the two finally returned to Injustice Mountain again.

Looking at the ups and downs of the mountains at their feet, the two had mixed feelings in their hearts.

At this moment, an astonishing mana fluctuation came from the black scale's body, and I saw that its huge body, which was more than 100 zhang long, contracted sharply and became smaller.

In the end, it turned into three feet, and it sank into the cuffs of Beihe with a bang.

After doing all this, Bei He looked at the unjust mountain below, and his expression was slightly awe-inspiring.

He had already seen through his divine sense that in the Unjust Mountain below, there were three monks stationed in the Yudan-stage stage.

The highest cultivation of these three people is a late-stage cultivator, and the other two are mid-stage and early cultivators.

These three people can't stop the footsteps of the two of them.

"Where is the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Source in the Injustice Mountain?"

Zhang Jiuniang said that in the Injustice Mountain, there is a place that can increase her probability of breaking through to the Yuan Infant Stage by two or three percent, because there is a thousand water spirit sources in that place.

The so-called Ten Thousand Water Spirit Source is an essence formed by condensing the power of water to an extreme. This thing is an absolute treasure for the monks of the Water Spirit Root.

Back then, Zhang Jiuniang knew by chance that there was such a vision of the spiritual source of ten thousand waters in the unjust mountain.

This is also the reason why she stayed in Bugong Mountain all the year round, and even if Longdong cultivated the domain to attack, she was still on the side of the West Island cultivation domain.

"Below the palace of the sect master back then. Zhang Jiuniang said.

"The Sect Master's Palace. ”

Bei He's gaze looked at a certain peak of the Injustice Mountain, and landed on a majestic hall on the top of the mountain.

At this time, he sensed that the aura of the late stage monk of the Yudan was in it.

I saw that he touched his chin, and secretly said whether to control the three Yuan Infant Stage monks here, and then step into the Sect Master's Palace, and reach the place where the source of ten thousand waters is located, or sneak in directly.

Because only these two methods will not alarm the primordial infant old monsters behind these people.

As for beheading these people, this method naturally does not work.

After thinking about it for a while, Beihe finally decided to control the late-stage monks in the sect master's palace first.

Because it is possible that the Wanshui Spirit Source has long been discovered by the Yuan Infant Old Monster of the Longdong Cultivation Domain, if he quietly breaks into it and happens to run into it, it will definitely be another trouble.

As soon as he thought of this, his figure swept forward, and after performing a shadowless operation, he sneaked into the palace with Zhang Jiuniang.

There is no old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage, and this place has been occupied by people from the Longdong Cultivation Domain, so the prohibition in this palace is the most ordinary, and it can't stop Beihe's footsteps at all.

In just a moment, he took Zhang Jiuniang into the palace.

He went straight to the place where the aura emanating from the late Yudan monk was, and finally came to the inner hall, and when he looked up, he saw a figure sitting on a high seat, with his eyes closed.

"Huh!"

And when Beihe saw this person, he sighed softly, and felt quite surprised in his heart.

Because here, he even met an acquaintance.