The green mountains are long, and the blue water is rippling. The paradise of birds and flowers, hidden in the depths of red flowers and willows. The plantain hides the summer rain, and the green bamboo hides the spring breeze.

A thatched pavilion, a cup of fragrant tea, and three people sit cross-legged.

"There aren't many people who can have a cup of tea. I'm really reluctant to let you go, so it's okay to talk to me. Although it was spring and summer, the words spoken by the middle-aged scribe made Lin Ziyun feel creepy.

"Mr. doesn't have to be like this, this world is prosperous, in the end it is just a flower blooming, Mr. here, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan, the hermit style is enviable. I don't hide it from each other, I'm here to save people, I'm afraid I can't stay here to disturb my predecessors, and I hope you'll forgive me. Lin Ziyun had no choice but to make a false accusation.

"That's it, I'm just a lonely soul in the mountains, what kind of senior sir. You have a good future life, let me tell you, in this Qi Mountain, there are many dangers, remember not to covet the magic weapon creation, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed. The middle-aged scribe said quietly.

Lin Ziyun was shocked when he heard this, and said in his heart that this person must know the mystery of Qishan. He arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask your seniors for advice, there are so many prohibitions and formations here, is it a secret treasure to be guarded." ”

"If you already know it, why do you do it when you know that you can't do it? Your cultivation is too low, and you can't fight for this creation. The middle-aged scribe sighed.

Lin Ziyun wanted to continue asking, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man raised the teacup in his hand and said to Lin Ziyun, "Come, drink tea." ”

Lin Ziyun was absent-minded at the moment, his mind was a mess, how could he have the heart to drink tea. He touched the teacup with his hand, but found that it was only a bowl of water, and his face couldn't help but be full of doubts.

"The way is not the way, the way is very good. It's famous, it's not famous...... You see this landscape is a landscape, it is a landscape, you see it is not a landscape, it is not a ......," the middle-aged scribe's voice came faintly.

In an instant, the scenery of this place changed, and where could you still see a mountain villa among the green mountains and green waters. In front of him was a mass grave, and Lin Ziyun was sitting cross-legged in front of a tombstone at the moment. The two of them were filled with water in the two cups of Haikou bowls, the wind was blowing around, and the moonlight was particularly bleak. Shi Su was scared in her heart, and quickly stood up and hid behind Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun stared at the inscription in front of him, although there were traces of time, but the words on it could be vaguely seen. He read it carefully, and only felt a cold sweat break out on his body.

In this world, is there really reincarnation, is there really a ghost, and if not, what is what I just saw with my own eyes?

Maybe it's a wisp of obsession left by an old god, but the scribe keeps saying that he is a ghost......

The inscription had on it a man's own statement, yes, a self-statement. It was not written by someone else, but by the bones in the grave themselves. It is recorded that he was a national teacher of the Han Dynasty, because he read ancient books and studied the classics, and found that there was a magic weapon in Qishan. This treasure is infinitely powerful, and it is claimed to be able to command the world and the immortals to be subdued. At that time, the Han Dynasty was in decline, the wind and rain were shaking, and the national teacher who was ordered to go into the depths of Qishan Mountain at the time of danger decided to venture into the depths of Qishan to find strange treasures, and only in this way could he save the country from the time of crisis.

There are also many trivial stories recorded on it, such as the great division leading the army into the Qishan Mountains and encountering a five-meter-tall tiger, as well as a huge catfish in a strange valley. Hundreds of soldiers have died in these two battles, and everyone has already given birth to the intention of retreating at this time, but the great master is not only cultivated to a high level, but also has accumulated prestige for a long time, so everyone is struggling to go on.

It is written later that everyone finally saw hope. After coming to a canyon and subduing a mountain-guarding spirit beast, he saw a town stele at the bottom of the mountain, which stated that a peerless treasure was suppressed here. When the crowd was in ecstasy, the spirit beast that guarded the mountain actually spat out words and advised them to leave. But victory is just around the corner, how can a great master give up his lifelong pursuit. At this moment, the morale doesn't even need him to be encouraged, everyone is united, and they are bound to get the magic weapon and revitalize the Han. After killing the spirit beast guarding the mountain, everyone entered the treasure mountain.

Later, this great teacher left only one line of words.

Lin Ziyun seemed to see blood dripping from this line of words. It is written: A thousand elite soldiers, all of them have fallen. This person finally fell into the book, and the criminal minister Zhao Taixu.

As if seeing Zhao Taixu's brilliant life, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but mourn. A generation of heroes, once a heavenly master, a hero ended, buried in this barren mountain, but a speck of dust and a grass in the vast world.

The end of the world is fragrant with fragrant grass, and the ancient trees in the deep mountains are towering. The ancient trees resemble the huge bronze pillars of the Shang Dynasty, with old roots like dragons, and their leaves cover the sky and the sun. Sure enough, as recorded in Zhao Taixu's inscription, Lin Ziyun and Shi Su Lian saw a magical Grand Canyon. A steep mountain peak rises to the top of the clouds like a pagoda into the sky, and Lin Ziyun suddenly seems to have seen Mount Everest on the earth and the snow-capped mountains in the north.

Shi Su Lian stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the huge mountain peak, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise. This peak, outside Qishan, is not visible at all. It is so high, there is only one possibility, this is really a treasure mountain, a fairy mountain.

Walking down the hill, there was no danger. But Lin Ziyun and Shi Su Lian have both tried this place, and they are shrouded by an invisible field, just like in a gravel forest, unable to fly.

Located in the depths of Qishan Mountain, there are thousands of waterfalls rolling down from the peak, as if this mountain comes from the sky, and the water of the nine heavens flows endlessly.

A quaint human-high stone monument, like a long sword stuck in the ground.

There was no handwriting on it, Lin Ziyun wondered if it was the army led by Zhao Taixu who destroyed the handwriting on the stele?

As he touched the stele with his hand, a message suddenly appeared in his head. Seeing his strange appearance, Shi Su Lian also touched the stele with both hands. Both of them felt that message, this place, as recorded by Zhao Taixu, contained a peerless opportunity, but it also contained great danger.

No wonder, the Great Heavenly Master of the Han Dynasty, led by all the elite soldiers, died here. Lin Ziyun couldn't help but sympathize with these heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country, maybe Zhao Taixu didn't write about the dangers on the mountain, and he also knew that people who came here to hunt for treasures would never give up because of the checkpoint on the top of the mountain.

The message suggests that there is a great opportunity in this place. Only those who reach the top of the mountain can obtain it. And there is a clear reminder that low-level monks and mortals will definitely die if they enter this mountain. This mountain contains countless formations and prohibitions, and there is a danger zone of sky blue. And as long as you get that secret treasure in the mountain, you can command the whole world.

Sure enough, there is both opportunity and danger! There is nothing to hesitate, since he knows that there is a peerless immortal fate here, Lin Ziyun still wants to give it a go. Even if it wasn't for the rescue of Shi Su's senior sister, Lin Ziyun didn't live a life of step-by-step, he needed strong strength to find Zijuan, save Shantai, and only with strong strength could he return to the earth.

"Big brother, big brother...... I sensed Senior Sister Qianhua, she is here. Shi Su Huang suddenly shouted.

Some powerful sects will assign identity cards to their disciples, and disciples of the same sect, injecting identity cards with spiritual power can sense the disciples of the same sect who are also wearing identity cards.