Yamamoto is the most ordinary mountain, not tall and tall, in the early autumn season is still full of greenery, fragrant grass and trees, birdsong is still the same, but those who are close to it will always have an invisible pressure in their hearts.

Mu Xiu and Wang Qi couldn't help it, and when they were hesitating about how to make a move next, Lang Zhong spoke.

is different from the previous provocation, at this time it is just indifferent and cold, as if the previous provocation is just a kind of madness that belongs to him, and now the coldness is the character flowing in his bones.

"Okay, I won't accompany you, since everyone is here, let's start the battle. ”

A few people have not yet reached the halfway point of the mountain, and their place is at most halfway up the mountainside, and it is said that even some fierce beasts and monsters should haunt a little deeper, but it is here that the vision suddenly arises.

The coercion in the mountains, a few people were supposed to adapt to it, and there was no big problem, but it increased suddenly, and the surrounding birdsong was only mournful, and they scattered and fled.

The thin mist that came from nowhere gradually gathered, and the evening glow reflected the trees, covering them with orange-red mist.

The damp and cold water molecules in the air touched the skin of several people, and the cold could be borne for the time being, the most bizarre thing was that there was a constant rumbling sound of moving rocks around the area, as well as the rustling sound of trees being blown by the wind, under the cover of the fog, the three of them gathered together, and the figure of Langzhong was gone, and everyone couldn't care about the person who attracted them into the battle.

Yang Xiao and Mu Xiu carefully observed the changes around them, and listened with their ears when they couldn't see clearly, but just now it was a relatively pleasant bird song and insect song, but now it was a deafening rumbling sound.

The irritating sound around covered up the next sound of breaking wind coming quickly, the direction was extremely accurate, and it was a blow to Wang Qi's face, but fortunately Wang Qi was not a general, feeling the ripples of the qi, the instinct was to reach out and hold the attacking hidden weapon, and when he looked at it, it was the golden light that he had been asking for, Zhao Kai and Mu Xiu had also looked at it, and Mu Xiu's surprised eyes flashed a moment of fine light.

After dozens of breaths, the changes around him had been set, the fog was already quite thick, and ten paces away was only a plain white mist, and occasionally a halo from the sunset, and everything else that should have appeared in the mountains was obscured.

"I'm afraid this is the Lost Stone Henge set up by the old man of Qianji, is this damn Lang Zhong from Qianji Pavilion. Mu Xiu had obvious anger in his eyes, Qianji Pavilion and their Qilin Villa usually had no grievances, but if Lang Zhong was from Qianji Pavilion, then this beam would be considered to be settled.

"Lost Stone Formation?" Wang Qi from the Middle Realm Martial Arts and Zhao Kai, who is not familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, do not understand the murderous power contained in it.

Mu Xiu briefly explained: "Over the years, the old man of Qianji has created the Qianji Pavilion and everyone knows it, but the location is very secret, the old man of Qianji has many enemies in the rivers and lakes, and he did not like to see him create the Qianji Pavilion, and they came to make trouble, they tried their best to inquire about the location of the Qianji Pavilion, but in the end, they all fell into this maze of stone henge, I don't know what happened, only left the name of the maze in our Shu rivers and lakes in vain. ”

"Then this mountain... Doesn't anyone usually notice anything strange here?"

"This place is inaccessible and has ominous legends, even our Qilin Villa ignores the difference here, and only thinks that the invisible momentum in the mountains is the traces left by the turmoil of the year. ”

"The turmoil back then?" Zhao Kai's heart moved, and he thought of the secret blood story he had heard in Heijiao Village at that time.

The three of them were close together, slowly walking in what appeared to be a descending mountain.

Mu Xiu glanced at Zhao Kai, thinking that it was a child's curiosity, the atmosphere was quite tense at this time, and saying something could ease the atmosphere.

"Well, it's a legend of the previous generation, at that time our Qilin Villa was still a small sect, but the strongest force in Shu was brutally slaughtered by a person, and then this person continued to set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and our righteous people in Shu gathered one after another, ready to kill this bloodthirsty demon, it was in this mountain at that time to converge, I didn't expect..."

She breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that the devil took the initiative to come to the door, and there was another massacre." ”

The thick bloody killing aura seemed to have traveled through the long river of time to this time, which made everyone's hearts even more depressed, and just when Zhao Kai and Wang Qi were shocked to hear this story again, a sudden change occurred.

The rustling sound of the leaves was gone, replaced by the sound of breaking the air inspired by the hidden weapon that was as cold as a knife, and the Longyou Sword Spirit flew out from Zhao Kai's acupoint, it had returned to its peak after half a month of cultivation, and at this time it flew out of the protector on its own, and in Mu Xiu's shocked eyes, it shuttled back and forth like the wind, resisting the hidden weapon. Wang Qi and Mu Xiu were both protecting themselves while trying to take care of Zhao Kai's situation as much as possible, obviously Mu Xiu thought that Long You Sword was in Zhao Kai's swordsmanship, and his eyes were very shocked.

Wang Qi was originally a disciple of the Taoist Sect, and he was good at the Five Elements Bagua and Formation, but what kind of character this old man of a thousand machines, this stone formation must have been arranged according to the records of some ancient book, and its power was amazing and should not be underestimated. In the mist, under the rumbling sound of the stone formation, Wang Qi could only see in front of him, unable to calculate more, constantly looking for a way to dredge in small aspects, along the way behind the hidden weapons, there were thorns and vines, and then there were beams of terrifying thunder and lightning splits, such an ancient array formed with the help of the power of heaven and earth, no wonder so many revenge masters at that time had no return.

In the Lost Stone Formation, there are several ways out for each scene where the three people are in it, but the direction and the danger factor after it are very different, Mu Xiu has no experience in this formation, Zhao Kai doesn't need to say it, he can only rely on Wang Qi. But this array of mysteries, Wang Qi is in it, and he can't accurately choose the easiest road, and sometimes he can even choose the road closest to the three of them, in order to avoid the dangerous crisis, one wrong step and one wrong step, originally he was still going in the direction of going down the mountain, but now he can't say it, this is very metaphysical.

The mountain was covered with charred leaves, and the smell of burnt was dispersed by the thick mist, which was quite unpleasant. There was thunder and lightning chasing behind the three of them, and there were more or less scorched black patches on their clothes, which was very embarrassing.

Although Zhao Kai is the smallest, his strength is much inferior to the two adults beside him, but he is now practicing boxing and swords, integrating the power of Longyou sword spirit and blood, and his physical fitness is very amazing.

However, this kind of ancient formation formed by borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, even Wang Qi and Mu Xiu, the two sons of martial arts giants, have suffered a lot, how can Zhao Kai be easy. There were already several blood marks on his body, all of which had just been injured by hidden weapons or thorns, and as time passed, the wounds were bleeding nonstop, and gradually there were no traces of scabs, but they became more and more serious, and a few places even had slightly pus.

Since he left the palace, he has encountered a lot of things, but he has not been injured as seriously as today, the severe pain stimulates his brain, and the strength in his bones makes him not make a sound, but if it goes on like this, even if there is a dragon sword spirit by his side to resist the lightning strike, serious injuries are inevitable.

Finally arrived at the place of choice again, this time it still didn't give Wang Qi much time to calculate, the hidden weapon behind him came out again, and the lightning strike was coming, he gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Right, go." ”

In the gap in the wall formed by the boulder, the three of them walked quickly, some narrow places, and several people even had to do some special actions such as climbing and squeezing to make a small stone cave, and Zhao Kai's small body was stained with light.

The three of them passed through a narrow gap in the stone wall again, and when they could stand still, they looked ahead, but they were all stunned.

I saw that the thick fog that blocked people's sight before disappeared abruptly, so that several people who had to see the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests were stunned for a moment, and the rumbling sound behind them disappeared with the exit of several people, there was a pool of water in front, and there was a large open space on the edge of the pool, on which the fragrant grass was fragrant, it was very pleasant, and the three of them had not come to their senses, but they saw that the atmosphere around them had just been quiet and lively again, and a group of white-robed people in white robes holding long swords seemed to be ready to surround the three of them.

"It's not the way down the mountain!"

The three people who had just escaped the catastrophe had not yet recovered their breath, and they entered the killing game again, and it seemed that the lives that had been picked up by metaphysics still had to go through the ordeal again, so as to see if it was hard enough.

"Fellow knights, the three of us strayed into this formation, there is no malice, I hope you will forgive me, if there is any loss in your place, we can compensate. "Wang Qi is worthy of being an old fritter in the rivers and lakes, and the relationship between these three words must be cleared up.

But I saw that the white-robed people on the opposite side didn't say anything, but they leaned to both sides and made a way. The footsteps are slow and magical, as if with a certain rhythm, but the owner of this voice is more charming, still a white robe of Shengxue, his beard and hair are white, but his face is only forty or fifty years old, and his white hair is like a waterfall, which sets off this old man like a fairy, the most attractive thing is his eyes, deep as ink but not gray and lifeless, when he walked out of the crowd, he was temperamental, and he could imagine the merry appearance of this person when he was young.

Wang Qi and Zhao Kai had forgotten to ask, but Mu Xiu's eyes widened, his face was shocked, and he blurted out: "Old man Qianji!"

The old man looked at her, his inky eyes still didn't have the slightest wave, "You actually recognize me?"

Mu Xiu settled down and reported his identity, "The younger generation of Qilin Villa Mu Xiu, who strayed into this place because of the arrest of thieves, I hope the pavilion master will forgive me." ”

"Thief, it can't be because of Jin Guangjue. ”

Mu Xiu didn't answer, firstly, Lang Zhong was very familiar with the Lost Stone Formation at that time, and it was likely that he was a disciple of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, and secondly, the old man of the Thousand Machines himself was shrouded in fog, and he was not a decent person, how could he believe it.

"It's not. At this time, Mu Xiu replied decisively.

But the flaws have been left, how could the old man of Qianji believe it, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and said: "You are from Qilin Villa? A Taoist priest, a woman, a child, this strange combination, I'm afraid it's not you who steal the book." The old man looked at a pale gold ancient book in Zhao Kai's hand, and there was an imperceptible trace of greed in his eyes.