Lijia Village, with a long lifespan, is a well-known longevity village.

At the foot of the mountain in the south of the village, in a quaint courtyard, Li Mutian closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the eaves.

The moonlight poured down like flowing water, and the boy's body emitted a faint white light.

But at this moment, a low and inaudible sound came from the small courtyard, and Li Mutian suddenly opened his eyes and looked down......

As far as the eye could see, a blurred white light and shadow, like a white lightning bolt piercing the night, quietly rushed towards the purple orchid fruit in the corner of the small courtyard.

The purple orchid fruit was discovered by Li Mutian by chance in the depths of Kunwu Mountain, and the fruit was almost ripe at that time.

But it can't be allowed to grow in place, the rhizome of the purple orchid fruit is different from other spiritual grasses, in order to find a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant, the rhizome can move on its own.

So Li Mutian had a whim, wrapped the purple orchid fruit with spiritual soil, and transplanted it into his small courtyard.

In order to make the purple orchid fruit ripen, he would go to the deepest part of Kunwu Mountain every few days to find the spiritual soil with sufficient nutrients.

In addition, he will also go to the top of Kunwu Mountain to collect natural mountain spring water with strong aura of heaven and earth and water purple orchid fruit.

In short, in order to speed up the ripening of the purple orchid fruit, he racked his brains and took great pains.

After a few years, I saw that the purple orchid fruit was about to ripen, but the white shadow wanted to take the lead and get it without work......

"Stop!"

Thinking of this, Li Mutian suddenly became angry and shouted.

But the shouting was obviously useless, the white shadow was only a stone's throw away from the purple orchid fruit, and the next moment, it suddenly ripped off the purple orchid fruit.

Then he crossed the small courtyard like lightning and went in the direction of Kunwu Mountain.

"Stop!"

Li Mutian's face was full of anger, and he stood up suddenly, and his figure flickered to the courtyard wall, and then jumped and chased after the white shadow.

However, to Li Mutian's surprise, the white shadow was extremely fast, cutting through the night like a meteor and escaping towards the depths of Kunwu Mountain.

At this moment, Li Mutian secretly complained in his heart, in fact, if it weren't for the white shadow being unusually conspicuous in the dark night, it is estimated that Li Mutian would have lost it at this speed.

Therefore, the more he chases, the more bottomless he becomes, judging from the current situation, even if he catches up, can he take the purple orchid fruit from the hands of the white shadow?

What's more, what the hell is that white shadow, he grew up in Kunwu Mountain since he was a child, not only has he never seen it, but he hasn't even heard anyone mention it.

But even so, the stubborn Li Mutian was still unwilling, this was the fruit of his years of hard work, and the purple orchid fruit was the elixir he used to break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

Therefore, although Li Mutian was uneasy in his heart, he still followed behind Bai Ying from a distance.

I don't know how much time passed, Li Mutian chased into a dense forest, surrounded by ancient trees covering the sky, and the light suddenly dimmed.

In an instant, the temperature dropped sharply, and an eerie and cold aura filled this gloomy space.

At the same time, Li Mutian couldn't help but breathe heavily, he dared to look at it, and as far as he could see, it turned out to be an inaccessible cemetery, and there were many tombstones in the cemetery, which were difficult to count.

Looking through the sparse moonlight, some tombstones are engraved with the surname Li, and some are engraved with the surname Wu, but the people who erect the monument are all surnamed Li without exception, which is weird and inexplicable.

Even though Li Mutian was a disciple of the Li family, one of the Nine Great Cultivation True Families, even if he had heard the old man in the village say the strange legend about "Born Li and Died Wu", he still heard and witnessed it here and now, and his heart was cold.

Sand!

The grass and trees in this space are extremely deep, and the cold mountain breeze gently blows, and the grass and trees sway with the wind, making a rustling sound, which adds a bit of eerie and terrifying feeling.

And the white shadow that Li Mutian had been tracking suddenly disappeared in a flash after arriving here.

Only Li Mutian stood alone in the cemetery, and the young man only felt a cold swishing on his back, and the cold air was rising.

Although he grew up in Kunwu Mountain, it was the first time he had entered the Li family cemetery under such circumstances, and he was just a teenager who was less than a weak crown.

The cemetery flickered with green fireflies, and in addition to the rustling of grass and trees, there was also the sound of rustling from time to time.

Even if Li Mutian is a cultivator, his hands and feet are cold in this situation, and he is resigned.

"Ancestors, Mu Tian inadvertently broke into this place, and looked at Haihan, I will leave. ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Mutian did not hesitate at all, turned around and wanted to leave this place.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and he only took a few steps forward, and an invisible wall of qi blocked his way, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get out.

He was frightened in his heart, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly changed directions, but it was still the same ending, and he kept spinning in place.

I don't know how long it took to turn like this, but suddenly there was an inexplicable tingling pain in the depths of his soul, and then his mind was in chaos, and he actually fell into the grass and trees in the two graves.

At this moment, Li Mutian seemed to be somewhat conscious, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and he couldn't move.

In a daze, Li Mutian seemed to see his parents who had been missing for many years, his good brothers Li Qingyang and Xiaobei, and the annoying face of Li Yihu, the second young master of the Li family, and the youthful years of studying in school......

In short, at this moment, Li Mutian seemed to have relived his life in his mind.

I don't know how much time passed, Li Mutian suddenly felt an abnormal tingling in his ears, as if something was licking himself with his tongue.

Bang!

Li Mutian only felt that his mind exploded, and there was chaos, and there was only one thought in his heart, he must have met the legendary ghost.

Just when Li Mutian was terrified, two extremely fast black shadows suddenly came into view and flashed by.

Li Mutian could vaguely see through the hazy moonlight that they were two mysterious people dressed in black and masked.

The next moment, two black shadows quietly separated, one of them swept in the direction of Lijia Village, and the other threw himself into the vast Kunwu Mountain.

A look of doubt appeared in Li Mutian's eyes, but before he could think about it, he suddenly felt his whole body loosen, as if he had regained some intuition, Li Mutian moved his fingers slightly, and the powerlessness of the evil sect suddenly disappeared.

Li Mutian was overjoyed in his heart, jumped up, didn't dare to turn his head, and galloped away in the direction of going down the mountain.

At this moment, Li Mutian used all the strength of his body to escape, but he kept feeling cold on his back, as if something had been staring at him.

I don't know how long I ran like this, but when Li Mutian returned to his small courtyard again, his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

At this time, Li Mutian finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked back cautiously......

In the quiet and deep dark night, the cold wind gusted, and the grass and trees in the mountains swayed with the wind, and the rustling sound seemed to be a little louder.

Li Mutian shivered, immediately walked back to the house, closed the door with force, and then took off his clothes, got into the quilt, and slept with his head covered.

Maybe it was because the cultivation was too tired, or maybe it was frightened by the terrifying and weird scene just now, and after a while, the young man's faint snoring sound was heard......