There are legends of immortals in the world, and the greatest wish of mortals is to become immortals. Legend has it that the gods can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and they can swim in the sea of swords, mountains and fires without any damage. However, legends are just legends, and the gods have never appeared in the world.

"Uncle Thirteen, do you say that if I become an immortal, will we still be bandits?" A young man looked at a strong man with a big beard in his eyes full of longing.

When the strong man heard this, he laughed and raised the young man: "You have become an immortal, you are also a bandit immortal, hahaha!"

A few bandits next to him also laughed when they heard this, feeling that this kid was crazy and thinking about becoming a god all day long. A few days ago, I caught a Taoist priest from the bottom of the mountain, this kid didn't know where he heard about it, and he was clamoring to see the magic stick. Later, the god stick gave him a secret book, saying that he could become an immortal after successful cultivation. The boy was convinced when he heard this, and studied the broken book all day long.

"Wang Mu, how are you cultivating immortals, give your immortal skills to you, let us have fun!" said a bandit sitting not far from Wang Mu with a machete in his hand.

The others also looked in agreement, and they all responded and asked Wang Mu to perform his immortal spells.

Wang Mu was put on the ground by the big man, with a shy look on his face, and said with some embarrassment: "The immortal master said that I am still practicing qi now, and I can't perform immortal arts, only after I can absorb the aura." When the time comes, I will perform a fairy method for the cottage to ask for rain!"

"Okay, Wang Mu, you go and play first, Uncle Thirteen is going down the mountain!" Wang Thirteen, the boss of this bandit den, said with a kind face. If it weren't for a scar on his face, this bandit wouldn't be as fierce as he looked.

Wang Mu obediently went to his immortal master to continue to learn the immortal method, after Wang Mu left, the expression on Wang Shisan's face changed, and he said seriously: "This time we are going to do a somewhat prickly job, I didn't want to take this job, but the big man in the capital gave a death order, and we have to do it!"

"Big brother, we've done a lot of work for that guy over the years. Now that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, how can he still listen to him?" This person is a bandit who just let Wang Mu perform, called Wang Seventeen. He has an ordinary face, a character that you will forget at a glance, but this person is a military advisor-level figure in this cottage.

"Don't say it again, we still have to listen to the Lord's orders, and don't forget that the Lord has an immortal master as a bodyguard by his side!" Wang 13 said.

After hearing the word immortal master, Wang Qiqi, who wanted to say something rebuttal or something, was silent, and even the rest of the high-level bandits were also silent. This immortal master knows that it is powerful just by hearing the name, especially the unpredictable methods are even more terrifying. Immortal masters are not immortals, but they are regarded as immortals in the world, they swallow the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and can jump on the city wall five or six zhang high. A punch can shatter a palm-thick stone, and the strength is even greater.

Wang 13 remembered something, and asked Wang 17, "What should Wang Mu do with the liar who followed the immortal arts?"

Wang Seventeen said: "Little Wang Mu is now obsessed with immortal arts all day long, and he is not naughty, so he just keeps that magic stick, and when he grows up and understands things, we are driving that old liar out." ”

Wang 13 didn't say anything, and went down the mountain with the people.

This gang of robbers is the only group of robbers in Thorn Ridge, Thorn Ridge is a rolling mountain river, as for why it is called Thorn Ridge, no one knows about these bandits, and they don't want to know. But they know that there is something unknown here!

"Boss, we've brought that thing here, just wait for it to come alive!" a panting bandit said to Wang Thirteen.

Wang 13 said: "Lead that thing around twice first, and the convoy will come soon!"

As soon as the words fell, a bandit in the distance said to Wang Shisan: "Boss, it's alive!"

Wang 13 immediately said to the bandits in the distance: "You guys hurry up and lead that thing over!"

Several bandits hurriedly descended the mountain, Wang Qiqi stood aside, and said with some confusion: "Boss, why do you need to attract that thing?"

Wang 13 sneered and said: "The Lord really thinks I am a fool, even if he is difficult to make a move, how can there be no immortal guards, I think he wants to borrow me to disturb this convoy, and then borrow the hand of the convoy to kill our mouths, so we will make a big fuss for him, and see if this lord still dares to underestimate us when the time comes!"

While the two were talking, a bandit dressed in gray rags sewn with an extremely bright red cloth in his hand kept running in front of him, as if there was a man-eating tiger behind him.

A convoy of about twenty people walked north along the path of Thorn Ridge without hurrying, and in the middle of the convoy was a vehicle slightly larger than a normal carriage, and a resolute-faced man held the reins and drove the carriage.

The mountain road in front of you is flat, and who knows that after bypassing this peak, the road will suddenly become so narrow, if there is a short circuit, it may cause panic to the owner.

Before the man could finish his thoughts, he heard a muffled grunt like an earthquake in front of him, from far and near.

A beggar with a red cloth in his hand, running from the north, smiled stunned at the guards who were driving the car, threw the red cloth in his hand to the side of the car, and fled in the other direction without looking back.

It wasn't until a behemoth appeared in front of the convoy that the guards could see what it was.

"Mountain Spirit!" the guard who was driving the carriage said in a deep voice into the carriage, "Young Master, someone has attracted the mountain spirit, please ask the immortal master to help!"

The carriage replied with a "yes", and I saw a woman in a black robe walking out of the carriage, looking at the mountain spirit more than a foot tall with a solemn face.

Mountain essence is a kind of peculiar creature between heaven and earth, they absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, listen to the sound of the rain in the mountains and forests, and produce a kind of ignorant wisdom, hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and the beasts are in company, and the trees are friends.

"Young master, my subordinates feel that this animal is not an ordinary mountain spirit, but a spirit that has been cultivated for some years and is about to attain enlightenment, we still raise the spirit, once the subordinates have a disadvantage, you need to return immediately!" said the woman in black, and the long sword in her hand was slowly unsheathed.

The woman in black jumped in front of the mountain spirit and blocked the mountain spirit who wanted to pick up the red long silk.

The mountain spirit's small eyes were full of doubts, ordinary people ran away without their lives when they saw him, but the people in front of him dared to block his way, anger couldn't help but burn from the bottom of his heart, and he roared loudly with anger.

The woman in black was a little apprehensive when she saw the mountain spirit angry, although as a cultivator, she used to fight with others, but now for the first time against the mountain spirit, she didn't dare to boast about the victory or defeat!

The mountain spirit has been cultivating all year round, and his body is already covered with armor covered with hard rock, which is not only the skin of the mountain spirit, but also the weapon of the mountain spirit.

With the roar of the mountain spirit, the rocks above his body turned into stone spikes and protruded. Obviously, he also felt the momentum of the woman in black, thinking that this was a shameless thief who had come to trap the mountain spirit.

The mountain spirit took the lead, and the fist of the rock turned into a gust of fist wind and smashed into the woman in black. That's right, it's really smashed, and a one-foot-tall mountain spirit and a five-foot-tall woman can't be placed on the same realm.

The carriage team in the distance was also holding their breath, watching the battle between the woman in black and the mountain spirit with full vigilance, they obviously had never seen the spirit of the rock, and they all watched in horror, if it weren't for the fact that the young master in the carriage was too noble, they would have already left behind and fled with their lives.

The woman in black rolled sideways, and her body hid to the side, and a huge pit mark had appeared where she had been standing. The woman in black swept with her sword and slashed at the mountain spirit. A sword that could normally cut through an ordinary sword was now only shallow, and a white scratch had been made on one of the mountain elves' arms.

The mountain spirit was even more angry, his little eyes were full of anger, first looking at the scratches on his arm, and then at the woman in black with anger. Raise your fist and fall!

The woman in black was still very relaxed just now, but, the speed of the mountain spirit is getting faster and faster, she can't keep up with the speed at all, her strength is sharply consumed, in a dodge, her left shoulder is rubbed a little, and she feels that her whole arm is numb.

The mountain spirit laughed when he saw that the woman in black was injured and showed a mouthful of gold teeth in her mouth.

On the side of the carriage, the coachman who was driving the carriage calmly said to the carriage: "Young master, it seems that the Qingfeng Immortal Master is not the opponent of the evil beast, let's go back!"

The carriage replied: "Uncle Li, if we go back again, how long will it take to walk from the avenue to the capital?"

The coachman pondered for a moment, and then said, "Back to the young master, it will take half a month to hurry up!

"However, I have no way back, and I can't go back. Let the Qingfeng Immortal Master hold back again, and let's hurry over!" said the man inside the carriage firmly.

The coachman was stunned for a moment, and hesitated a little, the mountain spirit and the Qingfeng Immortal Master fought in the middle of the road, and then said to the guards around him: "The young master has an order, cross the hill!

The guards all looked at the coachman in horror, then clenched the swords in their hands with both hands, and slowly walked towards the place of battle!

Qingfeng has long been physically exhausted, although the mountain spirit has a huge body, but the speed is much faster than a normal person, and a pair of fists are like a wooden stick vision, constantly waving back and forth!

As the first guard to rush forward raised his weapon and slashed at the mountain spirit, the rest of the guards ran away with a shout. The knife slashed at the mountain elf's stone skin, causing a spark!

The mountain spirit was happily beating the woman in black, Qingfeng Immortal, and felt that something behind him touched him, and he didn't look back, he slapped it casually, and the guards felt like they had hit a mountain peak, and they hit a large number of people. Qingfeng stepped forward again, stabbed the mountain spirit with the sword in his hand, and said to the bluffing guards standing aside, you guys quickly harass with your crossbow in the distance, and I will look for his flaws.

The guards did not dare to disobey the order of the immortal master, so they took out the hidden crossbows from behind their waists and shot at the mountain spirits. One even shot on the head of the mountain spirit. Enraged, the mountain spirit abandoned the breeze and attacked the guards in the distance. Run in the direction of the carriage!

The mountain spirit remembered what he was doing. Seeing Red Aya, who was still standing next to the carriage, he shouted and walked over.

A flash of realization flashed on Qingfeng's face, and he said to the coachman in the distance: "That piece of red silk, what the mountain spirit wants!"

The coachman picked up the red silk from the top of the carriage, and the mountain spirit's eyes showed a burst of excitement, and the earth rattled under his feet. The coachman called a guard and told him to run up the hill with the red silk.

When the mountain spirit saw that the red silk was taken away, he roared angrily, and then chased after the red silk, and the Qingfeng Immortal Master saw that the mountain spirit abandoned him, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, after all, the beast is a beast, and it is difficult to repair the avenue!

The mountain spirit chased the guards and ran to the hillside, and Qingfeng also fell to the ground weakly, and suffered heavy blows in many places. With the support of two guards, he got into the carriage.

The coachman arranged for two guards to settle the wounded guards, and some sent a few guards to help the guard who was holding a red silk to lure away the mountain spirit. Then the carriage moved on.

"Uncle Li, how many more people do we have?" asked the young master in the carriage.

Uncle Li, the coachman, took a general look and said, "Back to the young master, we add the injured brother and the brother who led the beast away, and there are still ten people now!"

The young master said: "Now the Qingfeng Immortal Master has been seriously injured! This is an arranged ambush, there are spies among us, and there is an ambush ahead! Uncle Li, let's be careful in a moment!"

Uncle Li, the coachman, nodded to indicate that he knew, and then instructed the slightly injured guards to lift their spirits and be careful ahead. After all, there was something wrong with the beggar who came at the beginning, and his purpose seemed to be the young master's convoy.

The convoy slowly walked into the canyon, the cliffs on both sides were covered with an unknown vine, adding a touch of seclusion to the valley, but the guards were nervous, for fear that if one of them was not careful, another mountain spirit would come from a distance.

Even the young master's immortal master is invincible to that kind of monster, I really don't know what else can cause damage to that kind of monster!

On the valley, Wang Seventeen said to Wang Thirteen: "Boss, that thing has already injured the immortal master in their convoy, shouldn't we take action?"

Wang 13 pondered for a moment and asked, "Where did you go now to get the things?"

Wang Seventeen replied: "It should be led out by their people, and he won't get out of Thorn Ridge if he takes things, it is estimated that he will catch up with those people in a while to snatch back the red silk!"

"I'll send someone to lure him over!!The rest of the people are ready to trap!" Wang 13 said.

The convoy slowly walked through the valley, fearing that the mountain spirits would chase after them, and the carriage was at the front, with the guards following behind.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound sounded, and many boulders fell from the top of the valley, and suddenly the convoy was flipped on their backs.