Lin Xi could no longer see the movement outside.

But I could feel the violent fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth.

This fluctuation does not stop until an hour has passed.

After that, Lin Xi continued to stay in the belly of the mountain.

It wasn't until nearly half a month had passed that he quietly went out of the mountain along the secret road, and then hurried back, witnessed by many people, and rushed back to Dong Mountain like crazy.

Riding on horseback and looking from afar, you can find that the entire Dong Mountain is bald.

It's like a pair of ruthless hands that erase all traces of living people in the buildings and trees on the top of Dong Mountain.

Lin Xi knew that he had to hurry.

It is necessary to reassure those people before they make a move and wipe out his last remnant of Dongshan.

Let them know that he doesn't know anything about the reason why the Dongshan faction was erased.

So, at the foot of the mountain, after swearing revenge.

Lin Xi rushed to the Huiyan Gate as soon as possible.

This sect has always been at odds with the Dongshan faction.

Lin Xi went directly to the door, and at first he naturally pretended to be invincible and escaped with serious injuries.

But it released a signal to the entire rivers and lakes.

First of all, An Yuan, the last person of the Dongshan faction, did not know who wiped out the Dongshan faction.

Secondly, he is looking for the enemy like crazy, and the first object of suspicion is to return to Yanmen.

Subsequently, Lin Xi came to the door three times in a row to challenge back to Yanmen.

Until the head of the Hui Yan Sect, in the duel, died under Lin Xi's sword.

And Hui Yanmen also released a word, he would kill Lin Xi, and at the same time announced that the entire Jianghu and Dong Shan faction had nothing to do with Hui Yanmen.

After killing the head of the Huiyan Sect, Lin Xi challenged the Qingfeng Sect, the Compassion Sect and other Jianghu sects that had some grudges with the Dongshan faction, and gradually showed his strength.

Repeatedly broke out of the joint siege of several sects.

Gradually, on the rivers and lakes, it also has the name of Anyuan in bloody clothes.

Because everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that he has a deep hatred of blood, and the iron-clad skills of the Dongshan faction are also famous.

Amidst the killings and accusations, Lin Xi forged ahead alone.

Even in the darkest and most desperate moments, they did not lose their hearts and became truly cruel, brutal, and wanton killing.

At the same time, rumors began to appear on the rivers and lakes.

said that An Yuan himself killed the Dongshan faction, but the thief shouted to catch the thief and blame others.

This rumor has a nose and eyes, if it wasn't for Lin Xi making it up himself, he would probably believe it.

And with Lin Xi's realistic performance, as his reputation in the rivers and lakes grows bigger and bigger, the turmoil caused by it becomes more and more widespread, and some subtle changes have quietly occurred in places that the people in the rivers and lakes disdain to pay attention to.

The mountain rain is abrupt and the wind is cold.

On the dry pine mountain, there is a rope bridge, connecting two mountains.

Between the iron cables, there are planks.

Many merchants, merchants who have come here, carefully drive the horses that are reluctant to move forward, and move their steps with difficulty.

The cold wind was bitter, there was a lot of disturbance, the donkeys were neighing, and the horses were neighing, and the voices of people and cars were heard.

Lin Xi's whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, his breath was gloomy, and he stood in the crowd, indifferent and arrogant, looking at the pedestrians and merchants.

"It's really strange, this withered pine collar used to be a ghost place where birds don't fly and birds don't, why are there so many people all of a sudden now?" said an old man dressed as a Jianghu man standing in the crowd and said in surprise.

"Senior, you must have been here a long time ago! Now the withered pine collar is different from the past," a young man said, listening to his tone, it seemed that he was also a wanderer, like him, a few hands of young people, then came out to wander the rivers and lakes, countless. Of course, there are countless teenagers who die on the rivers and lakes every year and are directly buried in the yellow sand.

"About 40 years ago, there was an inexplicable mountain road here, which was built overnight, and everyone said it was a miracle. Therefore, there are many temples and Taoist temples, and monks and Taoist priests all say that they have their ancestors. And there are more monks and Taoists, and there are more people who go up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha, and seek immortals and imitate the Tao. As there are more people and more needs, there are naturally businessmen who are willing to come and sell goods. ”

Of course, Lin Xi knew that the mountain road must have been cultivated by a martial artist who had mastered the aura of heaven and earth.

The martial artists before mastering the aura of heaven and earth were a group of rookies.

But in this special environment, once the infusion of heaven and earth aura is obtained, the means immediately soar, even Lin Xi will definitely not dare to underestimate this world, any martial artist who has mastered the aura of heaven and earth.

"Which immortal did that and built the mountain road?" asked the old man from the rivers and lakes.

The young man smiled and said, "How can there be any immortal Buddha, my master said... This must have been secretly cultivated by monks and Taoists, deliberately choosing this inaccessible barren mountain range, and when the time is ripe, they will suddenly announce it to the world, so that their goal will be achieved. ”

Many of the people around him who were listening to this conversation with their ears open showed expressions of approval on their faces.

It stands to reason that in ancient societies where material and civilization were not developed, the worship of immortals, Buddhas and gods had a natural bonus. Even if you haven't seen it, it will have a great influence under the legend and some specific rendering.

Even if you don't believe it, you don't dare to say anything.

However, in this world, it is clear that someone is deliberately suppressing religious beliefs.

So much so that many people dare to blatantly question the authenticity of the Immortal Buddha.

As the sky darkened, the chill intensified.

The originally cold rain began to be mixed with thin flakes of ice.

Some horses slipped on their feet, and in the shaking of the rope bridge, they did not stand firm, and suddenly pulled their goods and fell towards the valley.

The merchant who was originally leading the horse was reluctant to let go of the goods for a moment, and was dragged down by the company, but he was afraid that he would also be crushed.

The last scream that echoed in the mountain stream made many people feel creepy.

But the mountain path is narrow, and since you go up the mountain, there is no turning back.

Everyone just looked at it, and after this period, they could find a place to stay, rest for a while, and wait for the rain to stop.

Some people began to quickly tie coarse cloth on the horse's hooves to increase friction, so as to prevent the horse's hooves from sliding down the mountain stream.

After crossing the bridge and walking along the mountain road, you can see a huge mural carved on the cliff on the opposite side.

The mural depicts a woman in a fluttering dress, the mountain stone is rough, and it is naturally difficult to depict how delicate the woman's face is, but perhaps it is the person who carved it, and the affection is very deep.

Therefore, people who see this mural will inevitably have some ripples in their hearts.

"This mural also appeared along with the mountain road. It's strange to say, if it's a monk's game, you should draw a bodhisattva. If it is done by a Taoist priest, then draw a Taoist king. Now I have painted a beauty... I don't know what it means. Could it be that you want to cover it up?" the young man who had spoken before spoke again at this time.

It's just that after someone fell into the valley before, there was no one to cater to him anymore.

The atmosphere was a little somber.

After crossing the rope bridge, a mile or two further on, there is a ruined and ruined temple.

When the 'miracles' were revealed.

Many monks and Taoists came to grab land and build temples.

It's just that the temple is built, and it has to be able to operate.

Especially on a mountain, after there are more peers, you have to learn to operate.

It's like doing business, there are seven barbecue sellers on one street, whoever has characteristics, is more delicious, and will attract customers, who can continue to survive, otherwise, they can only be eliminated.

Obviously, the abandoned and dilapidated temple in front of him is the first batch to be eliminated.

Although its location card is good, it is at the first stop after crossing the rope bridge.

But there are poems: the ancient temple in the deep mountains, the forest is deep and secluded.

For temples, sometimes the location is too close to the mundane and prosperous, which is not a good thing, but a disadvantage.

The door of the temple is always open, the cold wind is cold, and at this time, many businessmen and people in the rivers and lakes are crowded in the hall of the temple.

There was a fire in the hall. Outside the door, the north wind howled and the cold wind sleet squeezed in through the big open gate, blowing the fire from time to time.

Most of the businessmen seem to be unable to make the trip tomorrow, and they are worried that the goods will not arrive at their destinations as scheduled.

"Hey, I'm talking about you, you're an old thing! This door is so good, why don't you close it, this cold wind blows in, but it freezes to death!" a rough man with a thick accent shouted to an old man at the door.

All around was a pandering voice.

Not everyone has bad intentions.

However, when someone criticizes the weak and bullies an individual, the instinctive reaction of most people may not be to act bravely, but to cling to it, so as not to appear isolated.

Syllable!

As soon as the whip sounded, a whip shadow was thrown towards the old man.

Seeing it, it was about to fall on the old man's thin shoulders.

But a hand reached out firmly and held the whip firmly.

Then he pulled hard and pulled the whip-wielding man out of the crowd.

Seeing that the man was wearing a cloak and carrying the cold air of the mountain, the big man shrank his eyeholes, and then said, "Who is Your Excellency?

There is a default trick in martial arts.

That is, the more pompous the bandit, the lower the strength.

Generally speaking, XX Hades, XX Impermanence, and XX Venerable are often all appearances, and most of these names are called out by themselves, rather than given by the people of the rivers and lakes.

Those who like to talk about their bandit numbers are mostly like this.

Obviously, this Red Hades is such a parallel import.

The man in the cloak gently lifted the hat on his head, revealing his true face.

Suddenly, some of the eyes were strong, and they couldn't help but gasp.

"Bloody clothes are far away!" someone exclaimed in a low voice from the crowd.

Even those ordinary people who were in business seemed to have heard of this name, and looked at Lin Xi as if they were strange.

In his eyes, there is even a little bit of color, like seeing an 'idol'.

"How did he come here?" whispered.

"I heard that the old demon of Yuejiang is hiding in a temple in the dry pine collar, when someone saw that the Dongshan faction was destroyed, this old demon happened to appear near Dongshan, this bloody Anyuan should have come to find the old devil's bad luck. Immediately, someone well-informed replied quickly.

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