Autumn is the harvest season, and it is also the most beautiful time of the year in the mountains and forests. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The mountains are red all over, and the forests are dyed. Autumn leaves of different shades reflect the bare and exposed rocks, forming a poetic picture.

The breeze blew, and the boundless sea of red waves was flooded with layers of red waves, chasing each other, surging and running into the distance.

Such a beautiful scenery, but the group in the Black Iron Mountain did not have a trace of mood to appreciate it.

Ten days ago, there was a lot of fluctuation in the Iron Fan Gate, and the natal jade tablets of several disciples in the door were broken four after another in two days.

This abnormal phenomenon attracted the attention of the iron fan after the person in charge of guarding the jade plate stayed up until dawn and finally found the elder in the door to report.

In fact, I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but it wasn't until two days later, when another jade plaque was shattered, and after learning that the name of the owner of this jade plaque was Zao Wou-ki, the person in charge of tracking down these things really became nervous.

Zhao Wuji knew it, and what attracted his attention was not only because of his superior appearance, but more importantly, Elder Zhao Feng in the door was an elder who was close to him.

Although the relationship is a bit distant, this can't help but make him pay attention to it.

After informing Elder Zhao Feng of this matter, the team to track down this matter increased to more than a dozen people, and the leader of the team also became the elders in the door.

The four dead people, their whereabouts were very hidden, and after several days of hard work, the people of the Iron Fan Gate learned from the clues that they should be going to the Black Iron Mountain.

The people were found, but they were dead, and because of the time they had passed, when they were found, their bodies already smelled of stench.

Because there was still an outsider dead in the field.

So it was easy for them to think that this was a fight after an encounter, and it was this fight that cost several people in the field their lives.

Especially when they find the treasure map from the ground and their storage bags, they are even more convinced of their ideas.

Because they got the treasure map, they were afraid that others would share their treasures after knowing the news, so they didn't say anything and secretly came here to collect the treasure.

It's just that he was unlucky and his strength was not good, and he met other treasure hunters, and the two sides fought each other, and then lost their lives.

It's just that judging from the fact that there is only a treasure map left on them, the other party still has a living mouth.

Moreover, not only did he get the treasure here, but he also ransacked his own doorman.

After receiving this information, the oppressive atmosphere in the field did not change.

Not only because the identity of the other deceased was not recognized, but most importantly, there was no trace of Zao Wou-Ki here.

When these people lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking, Elder Zhao Feng, who had been staring at the treasure maps in his hands, suddenly turned around with an ugly face and scolded the three dead people on the ground hatefully:

"Good to die!"

Hearing this sentence made the minds of those present spin in circles, but after seeing Elder Zhao Feng's ugly face, no one dared to ask the reason.

After Elder Zhao Feng spent half a day refining a green light and shadow, the team set out again, and at night came to a smoky hidden valley.

An hour passed, and the men came out of it again, following the light and shadow at a faster speed towards the north.

After spending a few more days of hard work to take down a large eagle and remove a storage bag from the eagle's body, Elder Zhao Feng's face became even more ugly.

And the green light and shadow in front of him also lost their sense of Zhao Wuji's breath, and they were just circling back and forth around Elder Zhao Feng's palm......

What happened in the Black Iron Mountain, Mo Qing naturally didn't know.

At this time, he had already left the Black Iron Mountain and entered the territory of Wu State, and he was stuffing a big meat bun into his mouth.

After nearly a month's trip, he had already gone deep into the territory of Wu Kingdom, and at this time he was buying steamed buns to eat in front of a shop in a small town.

The kind shopkeeper is very good, seeing that he is eating happily, he gave an extra one, Mo Qing naturally will not let him suffer, and when he left, he gave the shopkeeper a silver ingot that weighed one or two, and he was not allowed to find it.

Then in the eyes of the people around him who looked at the fool, he left the shop with a bun in his mouth.

After this period of buffering, the damage to Mo Qingyuan's god has almost healed, although his head is still dizzy, but at least there is no feeling of slashing with an axe.

The damage on the Yuan Shen is not easy to heal, anyway, the way Mo Qing knows to heal the Yuan Shen is not there except for taking medicine.

But he didn't have this rare medicine, so he had to wait for time to slowly smooth out the damage.

The jade pendant around the neck is no longer useful, after this period of research, Mo Qing has found that as long as Huang Laoxi's Yuan Shen is in it, this jade pendant will immediately become the same as an ordinary jade pendant.

Not only could the divine consciousness not enter the small space inside the jade pendant, but also it also had the effect of warming and nourishing the primordial spirit.

But these have nothing to do with it, as long as it can provide a resting place for Huang Laoxi, it is enough to warm up Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit.

A box appeared in Mo Qing's hand, a very heavy box, but when it was opened, it was empty.

This box is the same Iron Star wooden box that was used to hold the Nether Flower.

That day, after seeing the power of the Netherflower and getting rid of the fear in his heart, Mo Qing wanted to preserve the black soil under the Netherflower so that he could use it to deal with it in case he encountered something like a merry person again.

It's just that the idea fell through.

Mo Qing sealed it well, and it was still fine when he put it away, but after a few days, he took it out and looked at it, and everything changed.

The fist-sized black soil used to be hard as a stone, but now it's real soil.

Not only was it extremely loose, but it also faded away all the colors, and the white and bright appearance made Mo Qing almost think that he was dazzled.

After catching two pheasants and throwing them into the box, seeing the two guys who were not afraid of death bowing their heads and swallowing a few mouthfuls of white soil into their stomachs, they were still alive and kicking after a long time, and after doing something shameful in addition to being interested, the angry Mo Qing drove the two damn things away and poured all the white soil in the box on the ground.

After eating the buns, Mo Qing put the box back in the storage bag.

Looking at the sun that had sunk in the west and the sky that was about to darken, Mo Qing thought for a moment, then turned around and walked towards a shop with lanterns hanging on it.

After a silver ingot went out, at the speed of Xiao Erfei, Mo Qing was quickly led into the best room here.

said it was the best, but there was no way to compare it with the one he lived in Cloud City before, but it didn't matter, he wasn't the kind of person who was too particular about it.

The reason why I pay a lot of money for this best room is because I value its quietness.

As for the furnishings inside, Mo Qing didn't care.

Originally, the shopkeeper was very excited, thinking that he had met a big customer this time, but when he personally came up with the recipe to ask the guests to order, the guest who stayed in the best room said that he had already eaten.

Eat it, eat it, but then he said, "Your buns in this town are so delicious." ”

The shopkeeper walked back with the recipe in hand, his face full of strange expressions.

It was the first time he had seen a person who lived in the best room but ate two buns for a penny.

What the shopkeeper thinks, Mo Qing doesn't know, what he knows now is that he needs to take a nap for a while before he can do the following things.

After taking a few glances at the furnishings in the room, Mo Qing lay heavily on the bed, and after pulling the futon on the side to cover his body, there was a soft cry immediately.

Not long after, the futon on Mo Qing's chest was covered with a small bulge.

The bulge moved rapidly, and soon came from Mo Qing's chest to the edge of the futon, and as soon as the corners of the quilt moved, a small furry head came out.

It seems that Fu will be stuffy a lot, and after inhaling sharply with his mouth open, waving his little paws a few times at Mo Qing, who was asleep, and expressing his dissatisfaction, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fu Jiang's damage this time was not small, and the last transformation was seriously overdrawn by his body. Therefore, after this, it becomes snooze,

Along the way, except for eating some food and medicinal herbs that Mo Qing had gotten, it hid in Mo Qing's arms and slept the rest of the time.

But the current situation is much better than before, at least the golden hair on the body has some shine again.

Mo Qing had already explained to the shopkeeper before, saying that without his greeting, no one should come to disturb, and he wanted to take a good rest.

Mo Qing really wants to take a good rest, since the accident, he has not rested seriously, and he has been rushing with a painful brain.

One reason is that I want to come to the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate as soon as possible and worship the door.

Another reason is that he has always had a sense of crisis in his heart, feeling that if he doesn't hurry, something might go wrong.

This feeling did not disappear until the other day.

After nearly a month of traveling, he did feel a little tired, and he had already walked more than half of the distance, and he really needed to find a place to rest and recuperate.

Of course, it is also a good choice to eat some pasta such as steamed buns by the way, after all, he has been eating meat for almost a month.

He stopped here not only for the above reasons, but also for a more important reason......

The days of late autumn were already much shorter, and when Mo Qing sat up from bed an hour later, it was already completely dark outside.

Fu Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qing, then closed his eyes, and then fell asleep.

A small flame appeared above Mo Qing's fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, the flame flew out, lit the candle on the table next to him, and then disappeared.

An hour's sleep made his spirit very full.

Mo Qing stood in front of the window and looked at the starry sky, and after his mood became unwavering, he closed the window and turned around to the bed.

After sitting cross-legged, with a wave of one hand, a four-edged hammer appeared in his hand.