The blessed mountains and rivers here, the humanistic buildings, are worse than the outside world, after all, the "canopy" above the head has been closed for thousands of years, and the avenue is broken.

Long Qianyue followed closely behind, and went to the depths of the blessed land with Zhuang Yu.

Yun Xingxuan is in a high place, the whole blessed land comes into view, saying that it is not big, saying that it is not small, the mountains and rivers are readily available, with a radius of about 800 miles, nourished by thousands of years of aura, it can be said that it is a first-class blessed land, and it is not an exaggeration.

A towering peak in the blessed land, very eye-catching, towering, submerged into the clouds, like a natural heaven and earth giant sword, extremely sharp.

The mountain is cloudy and mist, smooth as a wall, the whole body is hey, and there is very little vegetation cover, which is very suspicious. The entire mountain peak is made of black stone, which is the hardest lavenis stone, and out of thin air is a unique mountain range, which is naturally looked at by everyone.

Smooth as a sword, sharp as a sword.

For a while, it was the young man who entered his mind, and the faint sword intent that came out of nowhere came out of thin air, cutting the void and creating something out of nothing.

Yun Xingxuan and Xia Dongliu were also suddenly pulled by this breath and fell to the Divine Sword Peak for the first time.

Zhuang Yu looked at the peak in the center of the blessed land, and he was also in a daze.

The blessed land is really not prosperous, too few, not to talk about slash-and-burn, but it is also quite poor, although in a fairy blessed land, but the avenue is good and bad, and the cultivation is hopeless.

There are a few thatched huts in the distance, scattered and scattered.

Zhuang Yu entered the village with a few people behind him, and the old man who had talked to the young man not long ago also followed.

"A few little immortals, it's really amazing, in the past thousand years in this realm, there has been no such great monk who has traveled in the sky......

Zhuang Yu was shocked in his heart, it seems that this old man still knows some things about cultivation.

"Old man, why are there so many people in this realm? This nearly 1,000-mile realm is not small, but there are not many people?"

The old man was rickety, his face was wrinkled, he was old, he squinted at Zhuang Yu, and sighed, "Alas, that's going to be like this, it's just that I'm trapped here, I'm crazy, and then I kill myself......"

Zhuang Yu asked, "Old man, why do you say that?"

The old man picked up the cigarette stick in his hand and sat down on the stone wall.

"In the past, there are a lot of people in this realm, and there are also cultivation seeds, and the roots and bones are very good, but they have been trapped in this "lotus pond" for many years, a palm-sized place, for a long time, it is naturally like this, and it is a bottleneck and difficult to climb the avenue, so they go to climb the Divine Sword Peak in large numbers, but there is no return, and it makes the gods mysterious. ”

Zhuang Yu replied, "Then why did you climb this Divine Sword Peak?"

"According to legend, the origin of this Divine Sword Peak is unknown, there are rumors that it is the road that goes out of the world together, and when you climb to the top of the mountain, you will embark on the path of immortals......

"Later, rumors spread again, some people said that Shenjian Mountain has a treasure, after getting it, you can fly up in the daytime, cross the moat, run through this world, and get great freedom......;

People's words are terrifying, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Zhuang Yu was also silent for a long time, and it was difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. The world is too small, yearning for freedom, why is there anything wrong?

"Old man, do you know the origin of this Divine Sword Peak?"

The old man shook his head and said leisurely, "I don't know, it seems that it came out of thin air thousands of years ago, and was moved here by an old man in a white robe, and there is no figure in the future, and there is no outsider, lonely for thousands of years, and the ghosts are very ......, such a handsome and steep Shenjian Peak is that you can't see a few grass and trees, bare, and black."

Zhuang Yu was silent for a while, thinking that the old man in the white robe was mostly the owner of the blessed land thousands of years ago, and presumably the "janitor" bewitching woman Qingwan was mostly "nailed" here by him, and disappeared in a hurry for more than a thousand years.

The old man looked at the few people in front of him, only felt strange, and looked at the little girl in the basket on the young man's back, it was particularly kind, it was rare to see such a young person.

"How are you waiting to get in?"

Zhuang Yu hugged his fists and said, "Old man, I have to come in through the portal of this blessed land, and now that this blessed land is banned, in three days, it will be connected with the luck of the Great Dao of the World, and there will naturally be more people in the future...... Just ......"

The young man wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't want to say that the wind was full of desire in the near future.

"Blessed land?" the old man was startled.

"Well, this is a blessed land, a small world, sealed as a young man, the avenue is broken, and the monks can't climb to the top. ”

"In those three days, you will be able to get out of this world?"

"That's the case, after three days, the barrier will be broken, and your own portal will allow you to enter and exit......"

"I'm old, and all of a sudden, I'm still a little unused to it, and I want to go out for a walk, and I want to stay at home. ”

The old man looked at the familiar mountains and rivers here, he could guess a star and a half, three days later, most of this world is more than auspicious, I don't know how much this mountain and river can remain.

The little girl fell to the ground, and she was ready to cook, and her little mouth was sweet, which made the old man completely forget his sorrows and rejoice.

After Zhuang Yu said a few words, he walked alone to Shenjian Peak, a hundred miles away, intending to find out, and the little girl was handed over to Bai Yi to take care of;

The two immortal disciples of Chixia Peak, Long Qianyue and his senior brother, also wandered around, intending to seek their own luck, after all, time is limited, after three days, no matter what, they will inevitably come out of this realm, and they can't stay.

Although it was a hundred and ten miles away, under Zhuang Yu's footpower, it took two hours.

Now, the Divine Sword Peak is in front of you, unattainable? It's not high, but it's really not easy to climb, if you really don't have a golden pill to cultivate, it's really a little difficult.

And this Divine Sword Peak can't look at the root of the mountain, but is surrounded by an endless abyss, which does not border this mountain, and comes out of thin air, as if it runs through the entire blessed land from the ground, and is pierced through the middle hall, which is very strange.

Zhuang Yu stood at the foot of the mountain, craned his neck and looked at each other from afar, but he couldn't feel the slightest height, too tall and too big, but he was inexplicably irritable in his heart, and a wisp of gold in the depths of the heart lake was unaware of it from beginning to end.

It's just that this is close to the foot of the mountain, it is really not how steep, there are many traces to follow the foothold, presumably it is by this blessed land "predecessors" to find out, and next to it there is a towering ancient tree, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, more than 100 zhang, it is really suitable for mortals to borrow the foot power, thus climbing this fairy peak.

Zhuang Yu soared into the air, landed on the branches, climbed step by step, and the treetops were particularly neat, it seemed that most of them had been trimmed by their predecessors, deliberately so, more convenient.

Jin Dan cultivates, the body is lighter, and the aura protects the body.

Halfway up the mountain, a swordsman in a green shirt climbed up slowly, cautiously, saying that it was a swordsman, but now walking in the rivers and lakes, it seems that he has never really made a few swords.

The second time was that he was pressed by the mountains and rivers of Xia Dongliu and fainted, and the realm cultivation was too different, and the sword seemed to be of little use, and the cultivation was far worse; the second time, he was in a place outside the law, in the middle zone, and it was very boring, and he was pressed and beaten by a martial artist of the Six Realms, and he couldn't even use the aura, but he was well educated......

In fact, Zhuang Yu is a little unhappy in his heart, why can't he meet a few people who are similar when he walks the rivers and lakes, he can learn from each other, use the magic on the mountain, and then match some of his own "mediocre" swordsmanship......

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Zhuang Yu climbed on the edge of the stone with one hand, looked down at him, and was covered by the clouds and mist on the mountainside, and he couldn't see the truth, and the whole earth was like a mustard seed, small and tight......

This mountain is too high.

Zhuang Yu turned his head, stuffed his head again, and climbed to the peak step by step.

Three hours later.

Zhuang Yu climbed to the top with all his strength, but he saw Yun Xingxuan and Xia Dongliu not far away looking at him, and his eyes were self-evident.

The young man only felt that the blood in his body was spurting, and he almost didn't have a mouthful of blood flowing backwards, passed out, and fell off the cliff.

Yun Xingxuan saw this opportunity, and naturally got used to chewing the root of his tongue, "Cao Jiming, is it fun to climb the mountain......?"

"Brother Cao, why do you bother? As long as you answer me, I will definitely go to the foot of the mountain to pick you up in person......

Zhuang Yu was hit physically and mentally, and was caught by these two again, and was "injured clearly".

Yun Xingxuan said again, "You also think this mountain is weird?"

Zhuang Yu turned around, too lazy to look at the two peers, and after sulking for a moment, he replied.

"I've talked to people in the mountains, this Divine Sword Peak is very strange, mostly the old man in the mouth of the demon fox Qinghuan, "moved" here, it's very ......"

"Divine Sword Peak, this name is really domineering......" Xia Dongliu paced in place.

"What's the point of saying that, or is this Divine Sword Peak a little weird? Could it be that there is a treasure in this mountain?" Yun Xingxuan asked.

Xia Dongliu took over, "Shanbao? After all, this mountain peak is strange, thousands of years old, and it has been blessed with a thousand years of birth, I can't say that there is really a spirit, if I wait to find it, it is really a treasure......"

Zhuang Yu came back to his senses, puzzled, "Spirit?"

Yun Xingxuan looked at the young man, why are you so stupid?

"That guy is talking about similar to the flow of mountain gods, this world is not what you think the mountain gods are all the day after tomorrow, some unfathomable mountains and ancient soils, most of them are and the body gives birth to spiritual wisdom, become the innate landscape gods, out of the body of the mountains, transcendent things, and the original mountain ancient soil, that is, its monastery, but also its Dharma body itself, there are a lot of sayings, are not excessive, there is a mountain to turn over and move, it is not false. ”

After Zhuang Yu heard this, his heart was very uneven, could it be that he really had a mountain treasure? And it was still an innate fortune that had not yet been condensed and formed? It's just that such a mountain and water god seems to be naturally the opposite, far away from the world.