The first sun and moon receded, and the second sun and moon reappeared, also fading away in a slight warmth.

Without the cold snow flying, Li Shuishan's calm heart was entangled by the purple meaning printed on his skin, his face was hideously clasped on his thighs, and beads of sweat were dripping from time to time.

The tearing sensation went from his skin to his bone marrow, from below into his brain, and all his memories were incomparably clear in this moment, and he saw his former self, and there were some unexplained puzzles.

"I see my way, but what does it belong to?" he opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a trace of bloodlust, his eyes were red and purple at this moment, like a wild beast, and the desire in his heart was being amplified wirelessly.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed his robe with his right hand, and ripped it off fiercely, revealing a thin body, purple all over his body, and a line like purple on his neck kept climbing, as if looking for an opportunity to attack his head.

"I'm not reconciled, even if this purple is poisonous, what is it?"

There was the sound of gurgling water at the bottom of the mountain, and it seemed that some daring and disobedient spirits poked their heads and climbed up slowly, and they were still muttering quietly.

"What do you say is wonderful on this mountain, and the ancestors won't let us go up?"

"Did you hear anything? I'm a little scared. ”

"Nonsense, where is it, hurry up, I'll pull you. ”

“......”

Li Shuishan's eyes looked calm, and with a wave of his hand, the thin arm stretched out, and suddenly turned out a wind, which was not very strong, but with some cold air, so that the spirit who had climbed up secretly shivered as soon as he landed on a stone step above.

As soon as they were about to raise their heads, they were swept down the mountain by a gust of wind, blowing off a few stones and smashing them on the ground.

It can be seen that the two of them fell and ate, saw the demonic spirit crossed their waists, swallowed their saliva, and didn't know how to quibble.

Li Shuishan on the top of the mountain was hot all over, slightly raised the middle finger of his left hand, and had some bulging chest muscles, which were slightly flattened, and the breath of his whole body seemed to be drained, and he shot directly into the hole.

The spring water inside was instantly solidified, and the cold ice directly suppressed the gushing well, and the cold air slowly floated out and fell on his skin, making his pale cheeks have a hint of reaction, and he drooped his eyelids, drowsy.

The cold air squeezed the airflow at the top of Hangu Mountain, and soon it snowed lightly.

The snow fell on Li Shuishan's hair, and if you look closely, you will definitely find that his hair roots are purple, slowly replacing the black hair that has grown.

When the wind blew on his face, he opened his eyes, raised his finger and pointed on the storage bag, and the lotus leaf flew out and landed on the top of his head, providing him with a steady stream of aura, making his face instantly better, looking up at the snow in the sky, stretching out his palm to catch a piece, and said lightly: "It has become five petals." ”

He sighed softly and muttered, "When Master Venerable performed the first form on me from Zangfeng, it was a six-petal snow, and I also saw six-petal snow here, wherever I go, will I be missing a little?"

He looked down at his skin and exclaimed faintly in his heart, "Mountain Soul..."

"Since I have chosen to take this path, there is no way back. ”

He shouted again in his heart: "Mountain Soul..."

A call wandered through the mountains, and there were no other spirits in the mountains, only

At the foot of the mountain, the demon seven who had just finished reprimanding a few people on the mountain woke up when he just entered, and it raised its brows slightly, as if it had noticed something.

"It's a calling, who's calling to whom?"

It closed its eyes and listened quietly, and after a long time, it opened its eyes and shook its head.

Li Shuishan also closed his eyes, the call in his heart never stopped, I don't know why he wanted to look for it in his heart, it may be that it has reached the mountain god's entrustment to him, or it may be intentional or unintentional to observe some wonderful phenomena in the mountain.

The mountain soul can't be found in the mountains, only quietly waiting, after all, the search for the mountain must build a relationship with the mountain, which is also the people who traveled the mountains and scattered people he met before, and Ming Xiu and others told him some things.

In fact, You Shansanren built a framework for Li Shuishan's state of mind, so that he could understand how to take this step, and Ming Xiu's "Spirit" is also a practice technique, and it is also his personal comprehension of the mental method, which is more helpful to Li Shuishan, so that he can understand how to take this step carefully.

The folding of these two also matched a bridge for cultivation, making it convenient for him to pass.

But the cultivation is personal, and Li Shuishan also understands it, so he is a little firmer, and what he is looking for is the heart.

The heart is in the mountains, and the mountains are in the heart.

1 day, 2 days, 3 days..... After seven days passed, the white snow covering Li Shuishan's body dyed him into a snowman, the ice on his eyebrows became a thick one, and the snow under his body continued to melt and fall.

In the night, the thunder alarmed the spirits at the foot of the mountain, they had never heard thunder, with curiosity and timidity at the mouth of the cave a few glances, the spirit hidden at the bottom of the lake slowly looked up, but then saw a blue lightning strike, slashed on the water in front of it.

They all hid in fear, only Demon Qi opened his eyes and looked, where it was located, was a small room of his own, where a few books were placed, a stone bed, and his pink robe was gently placed at the head of the bed, as if he could sleep on a pillow.

The cold air blew, and the spirits in the cave all put on their robes early and resumed their lives in front of them.

Demon Qi looked at the wall and asked in a low voice, "Shui Bo, do you know what the reason is?"

A shadow of water emerged from the wall and replied faintly, "Someone is calling my old friend." ”

Demon Seven raised his eyes, looked at the water shadow and said, "Who is it?"

The water shadow moved slowly, without answering, and when the thunder fell, it said, "It's the mountain soul of Hangu Mountain." ”

"Oh, I see. The demon replied with a sworn oath.

"What do you know?" Mizukage let out a human-like laugh.

"Someone is looking for a mountain spirit, who is the mountain soul grandfather? I don't think I've heard of it, but I know that the book says that there are mountain gods in the mountains, and they are very kind. Hehe, I don't know if our mountain god grandfather of Hangu Mountain is like this?"

The water shadow trembled slightly, and replied, "Maybe yes, but you'll never see you." ”

"Why?"

This sentence was not answered.

Li Shuishan's silent soul slowly woke up, and its call extended in the mountain again and again, and finally there was no movement, just as he lowered the voice, a sword roared out.

He slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and said lightly, "I knew you were here." ”

Under the wind and snow, a sword shadow was drawn and sat directly on the stone

of teenagers.

Li Shuishan smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted it, the palm wind swirled in the air, and the moment the sword shadow pierced his eyebrows, the hand directly slapped the sword surface, and the afterimage fell into the air.

He looked at the place where the sword shadow fell, raised his hand and grabbed it fiercely, and called out in his mouth: "Point the lotus leaf." ”

A trace of blue light fell into his eyes, and he saw the sword shadow in the distance fleeing in an instant, Li Shuishan moved, the moment he flew up, the flying snow on his body exploded, turning into a trace of hot water, and said in his mouth: "I said, I want to see you, let me see what you learned under your master, you haven't forgotten it for hundreds of years?"

Li Shuishan stretched out his palm, and the moment the sword shadow disappeared, thunder and lightning broke out behind him, and with a snap, this grasp failed, and he immediately came back to his senses and reached out his palm again.

The sword shadow moved slowly in Li Shuishan's eyes, but he couldn't see the sword body in the shadow clearly, and as soon as he stepped on it, Li Shuishan exhaled, and there was a trace of murderous aura in the air in the distance, and this murderous aura came from the bronze sword on his back.

Sword Shadow seems to be affected, slowing down.

Li Shuishan slapped the anti-scale boy sword from his sleeve, pulled out the scabbard and gently pushed it forward in the palm of his hand, and with a bang, it was smashed back in front, Li Shuishan groaned lightly, took the sword back, frowned and said, "Are you not convinced?"

After the sword shadow slowed down, Li Shuishan saw a small part of the hazy appearance, this was indeed a sword covered in cold and snow, but it was missing more than half, leaving only the tip of the sword.

When the tip of the sword was pointed at him, there was a feeling of coldness in his heart, fortunately, Li Shuishan saw through this thing, he touched it once when he was in the pavilion, and when he was going up the mountain just now, he was in contact with this power again, and with the wear and tear of the years, there was already no edge, only a stream of blood remained.

But his arrival aroused its hatred, and it did hate.

"The first time I saw you, you were so cruel to me, and I was not the one to kill your master. ”

These words made the tip of the sword tremble, and the cold snow on it kept retreating, as if it had stimulated it.

Li Shuishan stood in the air and said lightly: "I know the pain of hatred, but you are targeting the wrong person." ”

The smoothness of his flight is well controlled, he takes off the blue robe on his body, and can use the aura in the dantian to control the movement up and down, left and right, just like the idea of entering the blue robe, he can go up and down the water with a slight movement.

He could get rid of some simple basic techniques, but as for what he learned in Zangfeng, he really didn't. I just remember what the old madman meant, and I just taught myself.

The sword suddenly jumped out from the tip of the remnant sword, killing Li Shuishan, the thunder in the sky was everywhere, the spirit below trembled, and the water shadow accompanied the demon seven, muttering: "The battle is going on above, and who wins in the end has long been a foregone conclusion." ”

This sword seems to have been given to Li Shuishan, this is the original intention of Shanhai or the will of heaven.

If it is said by heaven, the will of heaven is divided into good and bad.

But who is good and who is bad?

Li Shuishan couldn't tell the difference, the only thing he wanted to do was to go into the mortal world and see where his fate belonged, what did he want?

The sword swirled in front of Li Shuishan, and the tip of the sword was suppressed, and what he felt was the intimidation of the bronze sword on his back.

The slight sound of the bronze sword was slightly ancient, bringing endless pressure to the surrounding flying snow, and the speed of descent was faster, but the tip of the sword was still unconvinced, he seemed to look down on the young man in front of him, and he was not used to the sword that suppressed him, and he was even more dissatisfied with the sky.

The sword shattered in the next moment, and it spat out another one, as if it was about to destroy Hangu Mountain.