In the early morning, the sky is bright and the pine waves are bursting.

With the chirping of mountain birds, everything comes alive when the first rays of sunlight from the sky hit this unknown valley.

It's the middle of summer, and the outside world is gilded and green, but this isolated valley is still a scene of spring.

Wildflowers are luxuriant, green grass is green, and the stream flows out of the stone crevice at the end of the valley.

On the left side of the stone crevice, there is a thick purple-stemmed sycamore, with green leaves like a cover, standing on the side of the rock, lonely and upright, in sharp contrast with the prosperous green leaves around it.

The sun was shining, and a drop of dew with colorful brilliance quietly fell from the wide plane leaves, and fell on the face of the young man who was snoring to the sky under the tree, and woke up a sweet dream.

The young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes slowly, obviously a little uncomfortable with the sun, closed it, and rubbed his eyes again before opening them.

Raising his eyes and looking around, a piece of spring in the world, he sat up, looked at everything in front of him, and was undecided.

Behind him, a blue-black sword-like object was lying quietly in the grass, simple and inconspicuous, as if it had been discarded here.

Obviously, the boy is Su Mai, who miraculously escaped from the heavenly yin ghost fire.

When the blue light emitted by the strange sword swallowed everything around him, and Su Mai rushed out of the Heavenly Yin Ghost Fire, Su Mai was already confused, only to feel the sword roaring around him, and it didn't take long for him to fall into a drowsy.

When I woke up, I was in this mysterious valley.

Standing up and shaking his hands and feet, Su Mai found that his whole body was still extremely sore.

After experiencing the purgatory-like tempering of the Heavenly Yin Ghost Fire, it was fortunate that he did not die, and a little soreness was no longer any damage, except for other places, there was no discomfort in other places, which made Su Mai somewhat happy.

Back in the world, looking at the vibrant valley in front of you, feeling the slight grass mountain breeze blowing in the wind, everything is so kind and natural.

It turns out that being alive is so beautiful!

Su Mai took a breath hard, and suddenly felt that his body and mind were relaxed, extremely relaxed, and thinking back to his previous encounter, it was like a world away.

Standing for a moment, Su Mai suddenly seemed to think of something, turned around and looked around, and after a while, he found the blue and black long sword lying in the grass.

An arrow rushed over, and Su Mai picked up the long sword and hugged it tightly in his arms.

The cold aura emitted by the heavy sword body, a trace of it penetrated into the skin, it was so real and exciting.

Stroking the blade of the sword with his hand, Su Mai muttered to himself:

"Sword, sword, although I don't know where you come from, but you have saved me twice in danger, and I have a great grace, today I can return to the world, and I am fortunate to rely on your divine might, the master said that you are not a righteous thing, for me, what does the right way have to do with the evil way, from then on, you are my Su Mai's life.

The bright moon and the breeze, I will take you all over this great Shenzhou. ”

The long sword in his arms seemed to understand Su Mai's words, and the blue light disappeared in a flash.

Su Mai, who was in a good mood, looked at the sunlight and carefully observed this mysterious strange sword.

Originally, under the illumination of the dark light underground, this sword was blue and black, but at this time, when I looked closely, I found that the sword body was mainly dark cyan.

I don't know if it's because of the previous devouring of the Heavenly Yin Ghost Fire, the original black stripes have turned red at this moment, like blood marks, which looks a little hideous and terrifying, but there is a little more domineering than others.

If you look at the sword body, this thing is indeed not a thing of the righteous path, the general righteous path of cultivating immortals, regard the sword as life, and naturally attach great importance to the shape of the sword, the sword of the righteous way, the shape is like a swimming dragon, the blade is like autumn water, the true qi is infused into it, and there is a majestic righteousness.

If it is an ancient artifact, it is regarded as a treasure, a sword in hand, and the world is majestic, even if the cultivation is not at the peak, it also has the potential of not being angry and powerful, just like Lu Yunxi's heavenly abyss, punishing evil and subduing demons, and moving the name for nine days, it is possible to meet but not seek, and only the powerful immortal family can have it, otherwise it is also a crime, but it will cause the disaster of death.

The sword of the righteous path, the decoration is gorgeous, the sword body is generous and regular, according to the different materials, mostly monochrome, in order to make it pure and flawless, symbolizing the justice of the avenue.

And like the thing in front of Su Mai's eyes, like a sword but not a sword, without a sheath and no blade, the people in the immortal path who are profound, disdainful of it, and the ordinary righteous path disciples want to stay away from it, so as not to be criticized.

Su Mai has traveled with his son since he was a child, and he has no thoughts of good and evil, and then after being selected by the monk of Cuiyun Mountain, he has strengthened the hearts of people who are free from good and evil.

After arriving at the Iron Sword Gate, he was also far away from the crowd, learning art in the ancestral hall with his teacher, and had very little contact with the outside world, so although he had been on the righteous path for many years, he did not have much sect thoughts, and his own qualifications were limited, it was difficult to practice the fairy road, and the sword was just a decoration.

Now this mysterious long sword has saved his life twice, and for him, it is already the best treasure in the world.

Packing up and repacking the relics of the old monk, Su Mai took the long sword and began to look for a way out of the valley.

Looking around, I was in a funnel-shaped valley, surrounded by mountains, and the bottom of the valley was only a dozen acres square.

Facing south, under the confrontation between the two mountains, there is a natural gap, slightly like the passage connecting the inner and outer valleys of the Iron Sword Gate, but it is much smaller than that, and the stream at the foot is heading towards it.

After thinking for a moment, Su Mai walked along the side of the stream, although he didn't know how he got here, but he thought that it should be not far from the Iron Sword Gate, still within the range of Heimu Mountain.

For the sake of today's plan, I will leave first.

Going down the river, the feet are dazzling, and there are bees and butterflies playing with each other.

The faint fragrance came, which made Su Mai feel an indescribable joy and excitement, and he casually carried the long sword on his shoulder, hummed a little song, and easily came all the way to the crack.

I saw that where the two mountains intersected, there was a huge stone coming down from the sky, filling the gap, and the flowing water passed through the stone crack without any hindrance, and about three zhang above the stone crack, there was still a crack, which could barely allow one person to pass.

Su Mai observed left and right for a while, and when he saw that there was no way out, he inserted his long sword into the crack in the stone, climbed up carefully step by step, and reached the crack in the stone in about half a cup of tea.

Bow down and look, only to see that outside the valley is still continuous mountains, the peaks are towering, sometimes there are deep valleys and ravines, there is no road, and the eyes are close to the towering black wood, boundless and endless.

Climbing down the stone crack, Su Mai estimated the direction, Blackwood Mountain was in the southwest of Bluestone City, and the Iron Sword Gate was also south of Blackwood Mountain.

According to the current position, he should be in the north of the mountain at this moment, although he doesn't know the situation on the master's side now, but he has already committed the taboo of the torture hall by fleeing without permission, and he will definitely send someone to arrest him.

It seems that it is very dangerous to the southeast, and the valley is to the north, full of cliffs, there is no way to go, the only feasible thing is to go west, try to avoid the search disciples of the Iron Sword Gate first.

With his mind set up, Su Mai decided on the direction, walked through the vast black woods, and headed west.

All the way to the west, it is full of primeval jungle, with high trees and dense forests, strange rocks and thorns, and the road is difficult.

In this way, until the middle of the day, Su Mai still did not find a suitable path for walking, and occasionally there were paths traversed by Orions, and they followed, but they were all in the direction of Bluestone City.

It seems that the west of this Heimu Mountain should be inaccessible, and there are few villages and towns, but this is fine, there are few people and it is not easy to be found.

After about two hours, Sumai came to a deep canyon through a strange rocky beach.

In front of you is a river about ten zhang wide, the water is very fast, rushing down the high mountains and deep valleys, and from time to time you can hear the roar of the river hitting the rocks.

Standing on the riverbank, Su Mai looked helpless, if the thorn bushes and trees could still be walked through carefully, but in the face of this turbulent river, he was at a loss.

Although he is good at the water, he is afraid that it is dangerous to swim to the other side.

He had just escaped from the underground magma, and at this moment he was doubly precious to his life, and he would not take risks easily.

In desperation, just go down the river, go to the sea, follow the water, and you should be able to find a way out.

After walking like this for half an hour, Su Mai Huoran stopped.

In front of you is a cliff, dozens of zhang high, the river water pours down from the top of the cliff, the water splashes in all directions, and you can faintly hear the sound of a huge water flow hitting the bottom of the cliff.

After thinking for a moment, Su Mai cautiously searched for the other side, intending to find a place that was slightly more conducive to landing and avoiding this cliff.

Unfortunately, the cliff seems to be surprisingly long, with slippery walls overgrown with weeds and some unknown small trees, making it seem even more dangerous than the rushing river.

After not being able to find the time for tea, Su Mai returned disappointed and returned to the bank of the mountain waterfall.

Looking back at the back, the mountains stretch endlessly, the road from which you came is no longer visible, and it is impossible to go back, and the only feasible thing in front of you seems to be under this waterfall.

Jump? Su Mai hesitated.

After a while, Su Mai, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, fell into a difficult decision, the back road was difficult to find, the future was dangerous, where was the way back?

With his eyes closed, he remembered the moment when he was chased by the earth-dragon-like monster who had fallen off a cliff underground.

The same way back, the black cliff in front of him is deep, in a desperate situation, he has no hesitation to jump down, fortunately, smashed on the huge man-eating flower, picked up a life, now try again, will there be luck?

After hesitating, Su Mai suddenly spoke:

"It seems that people will not be in a desperate situation, they will be lucky, the dark underground cliffs can not die, not to mention this waterfall, and there must be a waterfall and a pool, jump down, maybe you will fall into the pool water, drown. ”

Gritting his teeth, he was about to jump, but suddenly he shrank back again, and said to himself:

"If there is a fault at the bottom of this waterfall, it will be miserable, and you will definitely fall to your death on the cliff. ”

Retracting his steps, Su Mai looked down again, only to see that the water was full of mist and bottomless.

From the sound of the waterfall, it seems that the waterfall falls straight to the bottom, and its sound is dull and powerful, and if it falls on the rock, the water should burst as crisp.

It seemed that the hope of life seemed to be greater, and Su Mai smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

Just as he was about to look up, he suddenly saw a rainbow appear out of thin air not far ahead.

The colorful light is brilliant and dazzling, with the drift of water vapor from time to time, like a ladder to the sky, hanging between the two mountains, Su Mai is dizzy and fascinated, and the spirit is also invigorated.