The mountain road is cold, the sun tears through the clouds, the ice in the treetops begins to melt, and thousands of water droplets are like spring rain.

Crossing the Xuantian Dao Sword Solving Stone and going down the mountain, there is a dense old forest.

When he arrived here, he broke away from the shroud of the Xuantian Dao Yingtian Sword Array, and the air immediately became solemn.

"The road is difficult, the road is divergent, and now it is safe. ”

Wang Qingyuan sighed a little, when he arrived in the wilderness, he could hardly see a human figure, he captured some residual demonic energy, this is an extremely demonic aura, which can only be understood, but as long as it is a person who has experienced it, it is difficult to forget.

However, these demonic qi are very light, obviously it has been for a long time, it is no wonder, at the foot of Xuantian Dao Mountain, some deep mountains and old forests around, there are Xuantian Dao disciples who have gone in to clear it all year round, it can be said that with Xuantian Dao Mountain as the center, a radius of tens or hundreds of miles, except for some wandering here, it is almost difficult to see the traces of demon beasts.

Wang Qingyuan walked through the old forest and stepped on an official road seven or eight zhang wide, and sure enough, he didn't encounter a demon beast.

When I came to the official road, after walking for another one or twenty miles, there were gradually some human footprints.

However, there are almost no solitary people, most of them are in groups, driving carriages, equipped with swords, guns, swords, halberds, strong bows and crossbows, there are merchants, dart masters, and convoys of large families, dozens or hundreds of domestic servants and nurses, all of them look strong and strong, and their muscles are tense, and no one dares to give birth to a little slack.

Seeing Wang Qingyuan, these teams were more or less surprised, a young man, who looked thin and tender, dared to walk on the official road alone, which made them suspicious and vigilant.

Could it be a disciple of Xuantian Dao?

Some people speculated, but quickly shook their heads, Xuantian Dao shook the world with three unique powers, although there is the inheritance of the Quartet Emperor Knife, but over the years, it seems that only the inheritance of the Oriental Dao is still circulating in the Donghua Dao people of the past dynasties, and the rest of the Sanfang Dao is nowhere to be found, so the disciples who use the knife are very rare, let alone so young, generally speaking, the Xuantian Dao disciples they see descending the mountain are at least seventeen or eighteen years old, and many of them are still under the leadership of the elders in the door, and they have not yet had the cultivation and experience to walk the world alone.

In some carriages, the curtain was lifted a crack, and some female relatives showed curious eyes, secretly looking at Wang Qingyuan, feeling that this young man was afraid that he would die.

Because every year, there are poor disciples who seek the Tao out of the village, town and county, want to find famous teachers, seek opportunities, and there are some hot-blooded teenagers, with shallow experience and unruly thoughts, and if they don't read well, they want to compete with people all day long, fantasizing about galloping the world, getting adventures, and making a blockbuster.

This is very ridiculous, especially in some barren and remote local states and counties, the army is undersupplied, the force is weak, there are not many cultivation sects, families, demon beasts are rampant, there are many lurking demon clans, and as soon as ordinary people go out, it is very likely that there will be no more people.

People are most afraid of not having self-knowledge!

However, Wang Qingyuan walked very calmly and calmly, the green robe was clean and tidy, he danced lightly in the cold wind, his face was delicate, especially a pair of eyes, he could not see the slightest impurity, many people who saw these eyes were slightly shocked, it was a gentle gaze, like the sun that nourishes all things in early spring, and the little light that falls down, there is no darkness, no filth, and the middle is peaceful.

Gradually, these teams and horses on the official road relaxed, because it is impossible for the demon clan to have such a gaze, and no matter how much the demon beast can transform, it can't hide the demonic aura on its body, and it is all afraid of the sun.

"Little brother, are you a disciple of Xuantian Dao, where are you going to go when you're in a hurry?"

It seemed to be a large family's procession, and when it passed by, an old man who looked like a housekeeper and was about the age of a sixtieth year came forward to ask questions, his face wrinkled like tree bark, and his tone was very peaceful.

"Now I'm just a disciple of the outer court, I'm going to Qingshan Town, Yunyang County. ”

Wang Qingyuan smiled and said, his mental power was keen, and he naturally knew that it was the rare woman in the carriage who moved the bodhisattva's heart, but his behavior was to explore the truth and easily not reveal his identity, and before he built the foundation, his identity as a disciple of Ziwei Peak was indeed not right, and he was not a true disciple of Xuantian Dao.

Hearing this, the old housekeeper sighed, thinking that Wang Qingyuan was unable to seek the Tao, after all, Xuantian Dao is a great sect of Zhenguo, and the disciples of the cold sect are congenitally insufficient, and they can only be favored by thousands of choices, and then look at Wang Qingyuan's clothes and appearance, it doesn't look like a famous family, as for the so-called only a disciple of the outer courtyard now, he is regarded as a young man's stubbornness by the old housekeeper, and the young man is square-blooded, so he is naturally unwilling to admit defeat easily.

"Little brother, you are also lucky, Mrs. Xinci, just go with my Yuan family's convoy, but my Yuan family is in Yuanling Mountain, Qingshan Town, and the accent of the little brother is not a local, so when you reach the boundary of Qingshan Town, you have to find your own way." ”

"Thank you, father-in-law, on behalf of Wang Qingyuan, thank your wife. ”

Wang Qingyuan couldn't see the old man's thoughts, he didn't explain, he didn't refuse, he only knew the direction of the road to Qingshan Town, Yunyang County, and he could save a lot of trouble by following the locals.

In the end, the origin is unknown, even if Wang Qingyuan has a gentle temperament, the old housekeeper only arranged a truck at the end of the convoy, Wang Qingyuan sat on the wheel, and the two horses pulling the cart neighed lightly, looking a lot of difficulty.

This made the groom glance at Wang Qingyuan with some suspicion, seeing that this young man was not heavy, he was not yet an adult, why did the horse suddenly struggle.

But soon he shook his head again, most of them were old, and after driving a hundred and ten miles, he was finally tired at this time, and got out of the car and fed the horses a few mouthfuls of forage and raw water, and the reins shook hard, and with a snap, the two old horses tried again and slowly caught up with the team.

The road was calm, Wang Qingyuan sat on the wheel and closed his eyes to meditate, combing what he had obtained, and did not inquire about anything, which made the old housekeeper in front completely relieved, and at noon he also sent someone to send a big bowl of hot broth and a piece of baked dough with the fragrance of green onions.

The sun is gradually setting, and the figures of carriages and horses on the official road are gradually thinning, and they are also approaching the boundary of Qingshan Town.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream came from the front of the convoy, startling a dormant black crow, and soon, a thick bloody gas filled the air.

Screaming, horses' hooves frightened!

The coachman was a little panicked, he tightened the reins, but the horse was frightened, even if it was two old horses, once the strength was not something that only an ordinary person like him could pull with one or two layers of foundation-building skills.

At this time, Wang Qingyuan opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the truck under him, which was originally shaking, immediately stopped moving, and the two old horses also settled down.

This......

The coachman was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't suspect Wang Qingyuan, he just thought that his mind was passed on to the two old horses, it seems that the skill of driving the car is on a higher level.

"Demon beast! demon beast!"

There was a frightened howl, coming from the front of the Yuan family's convoy, Wang Qingyuan got out of the car, and saw that twenty zhang in front of him, a head and a half zhang high, covered with gray and white hair, scarlet eyes of the giant wolf biting a small half of a coachman's body in his mouth, the inch-long sharp teeth were ground up and down, and they were all swallowed into the abdomen.

Eat people!

This is a demon wolf, not an old wolf in the ordinary mountains, not only is the body more huge, the breath of the demon is scattered, within a radius of more than ten zhang, some of the Yuan family's servants are all paralyzed to the ground.

In the face of ordinary beasts, even wolves and tigers, these guards dare to fight, but in the face of demon beasts, as soon as the demon's evil aura disperses, it robs them of their minds, and their minds are paralyzed, and they can't control their bodies, so they can only be paralyzed on the ground, unable to use any strength.

Demon Clan!

Wang Qingyuan's eyes lit up, what kind of race is this, in fact, the ancestor of this demon wolf was the most ordinary of the wolves in the mountains many years ago, because of chance, and even under the deliberate intention of the demon clan, he absorbed a certain amount of demon energy, produced a mutation, and transformed into a demon.

This kind of demon is not a demon race, the demon race is born to change freely between the demon body and the human body, and the wisdom is outstanding, far from being comparable to these mountain beasts after transformation, they also maintain the body of Ru Mao drinking blood, although the spirit is open, but it is also more brutal, bloodthirsty, vicious, and cunning, so it is called a demon beast.

Since 10,000 years ago, the ancestors of the human race joined forces to beat a group of demon saints and demons into the void, and the human race ushered in a long-lost peace, but it was also full of dangers, and it is precisely like this, for more than 5,000 years, the world's Kyushu, and even the countries of the Quartet, miraculous feats and strange methods have emerged in endlessly, and one by one peerless characters were born, surpassing the sages, and moving the world, only to be born to suppress more than ninety percent of the demon clan in the deep sea of the Quartet.

"Evil beasts dare!"

Without waiting for Wang Qingyuan to make a move, a sword light stabbed out like lightning in the oblique ground, and in an instant, it was split into two, and the two sword shadows were condensed like substance, accompanied by distorted air, and burst out.

Gray Dao robe, the basic swordsmanship of one qi and three clears, a disciple of the Xuantian Dao Outer Court!

This sword was held at the right time, and it was precisely the moment when the demon wolf swallowed the person completely, this sword gave birth to a sharp sword roar, and the air was like a cracked silk, opening two long white exercises.

Burst!

The two sword shadows pierced the demon wolf's eyes almost simultaneously, and blood splattered three feet high.

Boom!

The demon wolf fell to the ground, and even if the skull was stirred into a pulp, it still convulsed, showing a strong vitality.

However, Wang Qingyuan frowned slightly, he judged that this outer court disciple had obviously been hidden in the dark for a long time, and it was even very likely that he was tracking this demon wolf to get here, otherwise with the perfect cultivation of the sixth layer of the "Xuantian Gong" revealed by his shot, he would not be able to carry out such an accurate lore in an instant, and the demon wolf's blood and qi were surging very strong, even better than the outer court disciple.

In this way, the coachman could have been spared death, but now he had to be cremated with the demon wolf.