In the dense mountain forest, a ghost-like figure appears and disappears from time to time, just like a mandrill in the mountain forest, which is extremely weird. ......

When he stood at the foot of the Red Blood Mountain again, saw the dark red land, and looked at the sword-like mountain in the distance, Jun Canghai couldn't help but feel a little excited.

It was not far from this mountain that his soul was possessed in the body of Yang Yi, the lone son of Tianya, who was about to completely disappear.

After that, they all encountered even more dangers, one scene after another, as if they happened yesterday, but these things did not happen for long, just a month.

At this time, Jun Canghai was already dressed as a tattered Orion.

He had a short coat made of animal skin, a pair of animal skin boots that had been somewhat torn, a black and shiny hunting bow on his back, a double-strand hunting fork in his hand, and his hair was scattered. The standard dress of the hunters in the mountains.

He had bought it for a tael from an old hunter in a nearby town.

He didn't dare to venture to the Red Blood Mountain.

Although there are not many people going up to the Red Blood Mountain, there are still some hunters who go up to hunt from time to time.

He is dressed as a hunter, and he will not look abrupt when he goes up to the Red Blood Mountain.

Tightened the tattered equipment on his body, and stroked the fish-stripping knife hidden under his arm in the cuff.

This fish-stripping knife and its sharpness, which can even be called a divine blade, were given to him by Old Man Jun.

Jun Canghai was very strange how Old Man Jun could have such a divine blade, and Old Man Jun's answer made him speechless, which was obtained from the belly of a big fish.

Jun Canghai found that there was something else in this fish-stripping knife, and there was a thin sword hidden in the blade.

That sword is even more terrifying, only a one-foot sword body, but it bursts out with a three-foot sword, and the fish-peeling knife is simply the scabbard of this sword in Jun Canghai's opinion, but this scabbard is a little special, and it can be used as a short knife to kill.

Jun Canghai really doesn't know if what Old Man Jun said is true, how could such a divine blade be in the belly of a big fish!

But if Old Man Jun doesn't say it, Jun Canghai won't ask, everyone has their own secrets, not to mention that this person is also his own savior.

Since the old man Jun gave himself a weapon to take advantage of, then that's it, and there is no need to think about anything else.

In fact, Song Yuqing also has a divine weapon on his body, the Blood Dragon Sword, but Jun Canghai didn't dare to use it at all, all of Song Yuqing's things, except for money, Jun Canghai threw them away.

He didn't want to be targeted by the people who secretly calculated and poisoned Song Yuqing. Otherwise, I don't know how I died.

As for Yang Yi's Heaven-Breaking Blade, Jun Canghai didn't dare to ask for it, the forces behind it were even more terrifying, with his current strength, once it was discovered that he was related to Yang Yi, then there might be no hiding place for him in the world.

Yang Yi is a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, the master of the Blood God Temple, he has been plotted to death, he is a little shrimp, the best thing at this time is to hide himself, and don't be found to have anything to do with Yang Yi.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was just suspicious of himself, and Song Yuqing's identity became a flower thief despised by everyone on the rivers and lakes.

He was already a man who had died once, and he didn't want to be slaughtered again so soon.

So it's better not to touch Yang Yi and Song Yuqing's things.

Therefore, the fish knife given by the old man Jun is very precious, and this love Jun Canghai remembers it deeply, but he can only repay it when he has the ability.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Jun Canghai strode towards the Red Blood Mountain.

Follow that winding trail all the way up.

Jun Canghai's speed is neither fast nor slow.

There was no difference from a hunter, when the cave appeared in front of him, no matter how hard Jun Canghai was trying to stabilize himself, his breathing became slightly heavy.

In that cave, a peerless powerhouse, a rookie in the rivers and lakes, died in obscurity and completely disappeared from this world.

Let your fame move the world, let your peerless demeanor, but after death, you don't even have a coffin.

No one even knew that there were two former peerless powerhouses and a possible peerless Tianjiao in the future.

For a while, Jun Canghai was a little stunned.

"Well, why do you always miss appointments, do I really make you so annoying? ”

Suddenly, a sigh rang out.

Jun Canghai only felt that his scalp was numb, and the hair on his whole body was blown up.

When he came up, he had already looked at his surroundings, and he didn't see a single figure at all, so what was the matter with this sigh?

The sound seems to be coming from above!

Jun Canghai slowly raised his head and looked up.

Suddenly, Jun Canghai's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he looked incredulous!

What did he see, Jun Canghai felt that he had seen a beautiful ink painting, the most beautiful and the most attractive in this painting was the white clothes fluttering in the painting, and the luck under her feet was churning, as if she was going to fly like a fairy.

Jun Canghai didn't know how to describe what kind of beauty it was.

What is the moon and the flowers, the sinking fish and geese, and the country and the city...... Wait a minute......

All the words that Jun Canghai can think of to describe beauty can't describe the beauty of the woman in white in front of him.

That kind of beauty can not be described in words, Jun Canghai can only say that at that time, a painting of the artist's painstaking ink painting, and the reason why this painting is so swaying is because of the woman in white in the painting.

It is precisely because of her appearance that this originally mediocre ink painting has come to life and become a beautiful painting.

A beautiful painting that is impossible to describe!

A cool air flow flowed through Jun Canghai's body, instantly pulling him back to the real world from his state of distraction.

Jun Canghai only felt a chill hit his heart, and unconsciously, his forehead and back were already full of cold sweat.

This beautiful woman in white who does not resemble the world is really terrifying!

Not only did she appear silently on the top of the mountain, but what was even more terrifying was her beauty, what kind of beauty it was! This kind of beauty did not have the slightest charm, but gave people a sense of holiness and indesecration.

However, this kind of beauty gives people a kind of grabbing feeling, which makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

If it weren't for the immeasurable heavenly power suddenly operating on its own, so that Jun Canghai would have come to his senses, then Jun Canghai would have been trapped in it and could not extricate himself, and after a long time in this state, Jun Canghai would have been completely abolished, and he could only become an obsessive puppet of this woman in white.

"Nima, it's so dangerous, the rivers and lakes are really terrible!"

Jun Canghai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was full of happiness.

It was just an inadvertent glance that almost brought itself to a complete defeat.

If it weren't for the immeasurable changes, there would still be his sober Jun Canghai there at this time!

The woman in white sighed, her eyes looking at the distant sky full of anticipation and sorrow.

He said leisurely again: "Yang Yi, you promised me, you will definitely come to see me on the seventh day of the seventh month, why did you miss the appointment? Why did you miss the appointment, could it be that I, Ling Ruoxi, really make you hate it so much! Yang Yi, where are you, I, Ling Ruoxi, have been waiting for you here for half a year, why did you miss the appointment, why did you miss the appointment......

A mournful and mournful voice echoed in the mountain stream.

When Jun Canghai heard this poignant and mournful voice, not only did he not have the slightest pity and sympathy, but felt that his head was banging as if it was about to explode.

"Ling Ruoxi, one of the Seven Uniques of the Eastern Continent, the Lord of Qingyun Building!"