Shiqiao Stream is the place where the Yu people have lived for generations, and in the depths of the mountains, it has been shrouded by an enchantment for tens of thousands of years. Thirteen years after the barrier was shattered, it was still deserted.

After walking through the most remote mountain villages, the rest of the road was all mountain roads, and Rong Xian walked for three days, bypassing two mountains.

When the light dissipated and the earth returned to darkness, a cold light slowly radiated and illuminated the way forward.

Rong Xian looked up at the full moon and set her eyes on the last mountain.

After that, you will arrive at the stone bridge stream.

She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up some dead branches, piled them together, and lit a fire.

Rong Xian leaned against the tree and roasted the fire, biting the wild fruits picked from the tree, not to mention, the taste was good.

On the tree not far away, Ling Juncong said curiously: "Wood, it's so cold in the mountains, why do you say that Dr. Rong is a mortal to come to find guilt." ”

Lu Yuan closed his eyes and was silent.

"I thought she was collecting herbs, but all the herbs she encountered along the way were scattered by her to those patients, what do you think she wants to do if she continues to walk inside?"

Lu Yuan's ears moved, and he was still silent.

Ling Juncong's attention was on Rong Xian, his eyes looked at her without blinking, but the words in his mouth were said to Lu Yuan.

"All the monks are looking for her, do you think she is afraid that she will die, so she is looking for a place to hide? But it is useless, for the monks, a few hills, and it will be there in a moment with a flying sword. Ling Juncong only felt as if he was being scratched by a kitten's paws in his heart, and he was really curious about Rong Xian's purpose.

Lu Yuan finally couldn't bear this person's noise, and said coldly: "If you want to know, go and ask me." ”

Ling Juncong blinked, a little puzzled by this person's sudden temper, and secretly muttered in his heart about the joy and mood of the wood.

Suddenly, Lu Yuan tensed up and looked into the distance vigilantly.

Ling Jun noticed the change in him from the first time, with a smiling smile on his face, but his body quickly became alert, and he said unrelentingly: "Really, the big night is not worry-free." ”

Rong Xian sat by the fire, as if she hadn't noticed anything, and felt that the flames had become smaller, so she casually added the dead branches on the side to it.

The fingertips were sprinkled with a little powder without a trace, and the clouds were light and light, as if they really only added a fire.

The faint green smoke spread around with Rong Xian as the center, and without anyone paying attention, the green smoke filled the entire mountain with lightning speed.

At first, no one paid attention to it, after all, it was just ordinary smoke, but in just a few breaths, the green smoke was like a thick fog, completely blocking everyone's view, and when they wanted to use their divine sense, they were shocked to find that their divine sense could not penetrate this green smoke.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with this cigarette. In the thick fog, a monk reacted and hurriedly shouted.

Before he could think of a way, the sound of a 'knock knock' of flesh colliding with the land rang out.

The man hurriedly ran towards the sound, but tripped over something on the ground.

He subconsciously looked back and realized that this was the person who followed him to find Rong Xian. His face changed, and he carefully examined his companion, and found that this person was only asleep, and there was no damage to his body or soul, but he just couldn't wake up.

Slowly, the man felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and a thick drowsiness hit him, so that he was pulled into the darkness without any resistance.

A light breath sounded, and the thick fog was slowly blown away by the mountain peaks.

An unhurried footstep slowly approached, and an elegant and graceful figure walked out of the mist, she looked down at the monks who were sleeping soundly on the ground, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled.

Then, she sighed bitterly and said: "Now this monk is really not as good as the generation, and he has no vigilance at all, how can he carry forward the small thousand worlds!"

When Ling Juncong and Lu Yuan heard this, they were immediately stunned.

Without waiting for their thoughts to come to mind, they saw Rong Xian unceremoniously stepping over these monks, her hands clasped in her sleeves, and slowly walking towards her destination by the light of the moon.

A certain big tree that was not shrouded in green smoke, Ling Jun smashed his mouth, wiped a cold sweat and said, "Is it really necessary for us to follow to protect Rong Xian?"

Lu Yuan: "......"

Ling Juncong was a little broken and said, "Look, dozens of monks, all of them were knocked down in a few breaths, such a murderous person really needs our protection?"

Lu Yuan said with difficulty: "She is just an ordinary doctor. ”

Ling Juncong roared, "She is a doctor who can bring down monks. ”

Lu Yuan worked hard to find excuses for the pure and kind Doctor Rong: "But she is worried about the world." ”

"The monk's business, can she be a mortal?!" Ling Jun said with a wooden face.

Lu Yuan was speechless, so he could only turn around and chase after Rong Xian.

Ling Jun looked down at the sleeping monk on the ground, wiped his face, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he could drug without knowing it, Rong Xian was really worthy of her unparalleled medical skills in the world.

Fortunately, Rong Xian's heart is kind, if a person full of evil has such means, wouldn't this be overturned.

"What a daze, keep up. "The calm, waveless sound was sent into the ears of the night breeze.

The expression on Ling Jun's face changed instantly, and he became the hippie smiling face again: "It's here." ”

The sky was bright, and Rong Xian finally walked to the last mountain.

At this time, the group of monks who had been lying on the ground all night finally woke up, and looked at each other for a long time with bewildered expressions before quickly leaving, as if to report to the people behind them.

Rong Xian had already walked up the last mountain at this time, she lowered her eyes and looked at the desolate village below the mountain, her expression slowly became heavy, facing the sun, she could feel the cold breath in her body was about to move.

It's the fourth day, tomorrow is the last day, and after tomorrow, Zhuohua can't suppress the shade.

At this time, she should do what she can.

Rong Xian glanced at the woods and grass halfway up the mountainside, and walked down the mountain without stopping, and when she came to the halfway up the mountainside, she rolled up her sleeves, walked forward and bent down to pick wild chrysanthemums all over the mountain, as well as red moons and purple mimosas.

She didn't just break off the flowers, but dug them all up, carefully protecting their rhizomes with dirt, and then continued down the mountain with the flowers in her arms, not caring at all that her clothes were stained with mud.

Half an hour later, she finally walked down the mountain, to this once lively village, the retreat of the Yu people for generations.

Rong Xian's pace slowed down a lot, and she bypassed the abandoned houses to the martial arts training ground.

As early as thirteen years ago, the martial arts training ground had become the cemetery of the Yu clan.

The bulging mounds do not make people feel eerie, because the mounds are surrounded by all kinds of flowers, which look particularly warm.