Mei Youruo gasped a little, rested for a while, raised her head and climbed up again. When the last step stepped under his feet, his eyes were red and he looked away complainingly.

"I'll just ...... I don't understand, the sky is so big, why do you have to come to this kind of place?"

"Because it's quiet. ”

Feng Budu didn't look back, but replied lightly, and his eyes naturally looked into the distance, where a looming cloud, like an abandoned ribbon, fluttered slowly.

"Are you looking at the Immortal Mountain?" asked Mei Youruo knowingly.

From a distance, the Immortal Mountain is extraordinarily deep, as if a piece of black coke shows a few sharp corners, which is incompatible with this sun-filled world, and even stands against the clouds in the sky. For a moment, Feng Budu felt that it was worthy of respect.

"Can the Immortal Mountain really be immortal?" asked Feng Budu suddenly.

"Hehe, the mountain must be dead, but the mountain ghosts inside are immortal. Mei Youruo said in a joking tone, "Hey, when did you start drinking again?"

The flask that Feng Budu had just raised suddenly stopped in mid-air, and there seemed to be a flash of melancholy in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. "It's not wine," he corrected Mei Youruo, "it's water." ”

The last rays of sunlight faded, reflecting the thick outline of the Immortal Mountain, and the world seemed to be divided into two halves by a line, half light and half dark. For a moment, darkness prevailed.

"You can take a detour to Nanban, it won't take much time. ”

"Why should I take a detour?"

"When the living enter the Mountain of Immortality, there is only one way to die. ”

"A dead road is also a road, and someone has to walk on it, not to mention that in the past twenty-three years, I have become accustomed to walking a dead road. ”

"You...... It can't be for her, is it?"

"Who?"

"Yun Yao. ”

"She's also in the Immortal Mountain?!"

"Those who went in with the scouts last time have not come back now. ”

"It's my business!"

Mei Youruo had a bitter face: "This is what you have to ask me!"

Feng Budu drank all the water in the flask, got up and threw the kettle out with all his might. Below is a huge, famous canyon, one of the seventy-two fortresses guarded by the Dragon Guards, the "Ray of Heaven".

Under the influence of gravity, the kettle continued to accelerate and become faster, and finally almost let out a high-pitched whistling sound, overpowering the jagged noise of the soldiers.

There was a muffled sound, the flask finally hit the ground, and there was a brief silence, and all eyes were focused on someone.

He looked to be in his twenties, dressed in sackcloth, and stood out among the uniform, hierarchical armor of the Dragon Guard. He was held by the Dragon Guards and was a prisoner.

"Who the hell is so lacking in virtue that he dares to plot against Lao Tzu?" he struggled twice, like a red-faced monkey, jumping up and down.

However, he did not succeed in escaping, but instead ate a slap from one of the soldiers, and was seriously warned: "This is the camp of the Dragon Guard, if you don't want to die, be honest!"

He really quieted down and stopped resisting, but he gritted his teeth and scolded the villain who "plotted" him countless times in his heart. "How has Lao Tzu been unlucky lately? Hey, Brother Bing, light!"

The noise gradually subsided, and with the sound of confused footsteps, the soldiers lined up in a neat line at the speed of a sprint, and only the high-pitched, steady orders of the generals came and went.

"Queue! Salute!"

The footsteps landed, like countless rocks falling down, and the sound of uniformity suddenly resounded through the sky. Those with a little experience know that this is the military salute of the Dragon Guard, and it can be judged from the sound that the person they greet is not low in status among the Dragon Guard.

Sure enough, when the sound was about to be consumed by the Grand Canyon, several figures appeared at the entrance of the canyon between the two cliffs that were only more than ten zhang away and straight to the sky.

At first glance, there are only three of them, a middle-aged man, a young and beautiful woman, and a heroic young man. They are all members of the Dragon Guard, as can be seen from the totems embroidered on their clothes.

After the three of them, two neat rows of escorts walked in side by side, like a long dragon slowly probing into the Grand Canyon, and when they all walked in, they found that there were hundreds of people, occupying a large place.

On the other side, the main general and several lieutenants of the town guard dragon guard army had already stepped forward to greet them, they were neither humble nor arrogant, but they showed a humble attitude towards the newly arrived guests in the manner of soldiers.

The originally vicious soldier suddenly let go, startling Fu Qiao, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked at them with a rat's head, and finally his eyes fell on the three people. Although they were surrounded by dragon guard soldiers in stainless steel armor, they still couldn't hide their unique temperament.

"Who is that woman?" Fu Qiao's Adam's apple rolled like a stone under his skin a few times.

Not only him, but almost all the men's eyes were instinctively attracted to the woman, and the man next to her seemed to notice the abnormality, leaning over and scanning the surroundings with a disdainful and wary gaze.

"Sister, these people's eyes should be gouged out and fed to the dogs!"

The beautiful woman was unmoved, and her soft waist straightened up, like a queen who accepted the worship of her subjects, enjoying the fiery gaze of everyone. As if to complete this secret and magical ritual, she moved her lotus-like steps and rushed to the middle-aged man.

Her father talked as he walked, and several generals next to him kept their heads bent and nodded in agreement from time to time.

"General, I would like to ask you about someone. She interrupted everyone.

Several generals looked at her awkwardly, some quickly reacting, smiling kindly, while others with less seniority visibly showed disgruntled looks.

Perhaps sensing the abnormality, the middle-aged man suddenly chuckled and said, "Don't be surprised, this is my daughter, Dan Xiuxiu." ”

"Oh, that's right!" several dissatisfied generals immediately reacted and bowed and apologized.

Dan Xiuxiu also smiled back, and immediately dissolved the slightly embarrassing atmosphere. "Forget it, you guys get down to business first, I'll ask later!" she took a few steps back, keeping some distance from them.

This little episode was quite wonderful, not only did it not hinder anyone, but it made several generals of the Dragon Guard Army admire this middle-aged man even more, and he spoke more actively and freely.

Calm Jun, is the name of a middle-aged man!

I believe that many people never dreamed that one day, he would be able to talk about it with this legendary person.

The Calm Army is the first of the thirteen generals of the Dragon Guard Army, second only to the commander of the Dragon Guard Army. In addition, he is also the uncle of Yun Changtian, the emperor of Chu State.

"What's the news of the Immortal Mountain?" Calm Jun suddenly stopped in front of the steps, and there seemed to be a cold ice in his voice, which made everyone suddenly stiffen.

Silence, silence, silence could not melt the cold eyes of the Lord.

A man was covered in a cold sweat and whispered forward tremblingly: "The scout army has completely lost contact, and we have only caught a woodcutter chopping wood!"

His face was frozen to the extreme. "Let me see how many arms this woodcutter has grown, and he can come out of the Immortal Mountain!"