Continuing to walk forward, a bug appeared in front of Mu Zhai, this bug was very peculiar, the fluorescent light around it, a yin qi like flowing water, between breaths, squirted out of the insect's mouth, and then swam around the insect, and was sucked back by the insect again.

Mu Zhai was curious, and the sword yuan covered his hand and grabbed the insect.

Unexpectedly, the insect was extremely fierce, and it actually opened its mouth to bite Mu Zhai, and a mouthful of yin qi sprayed on Mu Zhai's palm, and a thin layer of ice crystals covered Mu Zhai's hand.

Mu Zhai only felt that an incomparably cold force ignored the barrier of the sword yuan and directly invaded the flesh and blood.

Mu Zhai was frightened, Jian Yuan operated, directly expelled the cold power, stretched out two fingers, pinched the insect, carefully observed, after a long time, only found that this insect seemed to be a variant, only a breath of cold breath was still brilliant, so he directly pinched the insect to death, and continued to walk forward.

Before he had taken a few steps, a strange flower on the side of the road suddenly elongated, and among the stamens, a human face appeared, and a terrible voice came out of the mouth of that human face, Mu Zhai suddenly felt that the spirit in the purple mansion suddenly vibrated and disappeared.

The strange flower took advantage of the situation to open its mouth, and the fine and dense jagged teeth were about to bite Mu Zhai, Mu Zhai's body shook, and pointed like a sword, and the white-gold sword light revealed more than three feet, directly stabbing into the eyes of the strange flower.

The strange flower screamed, and the whole flower withered instantly, and then turned into a handful of flying ash and disappeared.

Mu Zhai was surprised in his heart, what the hell is this place, he only walked a few dozen steps away, and he encountered three strange things, which made Mu Zhai feel that it was a mistake to come in.

Shouldn't I go out?" Mu Zhai pondered, but after glancing at the Heavenly Demon Hai Dongqing, he felt that it was better to walk in the mountains again, he would not be so unlucky all the time.

Mu Zhai was indeed very unlucky, after walking for less than four or five miles, he frequently encountered crises, and the flowers and plants on the side of the road, seemingly inconspicuous little insects, all became killer assassins, making Mu Zhai tired of coping.

Fortunately, Mu Zhai's sword yuan is abundant and endless, but there is no danger, if he is left before his sword yuan is completed, I am afraid that at this moment, these seemingly inconspicuous things will be eaten, and there will be no scum left.

Walking further, Mu Zhai saw a big tree.

This big tree is very peculiar, the whole big tree is like a white jade carving, exuding white fluorescence, especially the fragrance that is absent, emanating from the big tree, and the tempting people can't help but want to get close to the big tree.

Mu Zhai lost his soul and walked towards the big tree, and with every step, there would always be a blue light faint tree root under his feet, as thin as a silk thread, winding around Mu Zhai's body.

Slowly, those silk threads wrapped around Mu Zhai's waist, and at this moment, it was not Mu Zhai who took the initiative to go towards the big tree, but those silk threads dragging Mu Zhai forward.

Suddenly, a terrible roar came from the tree, and Mu Zhai was startled, looking at the silk thread on his body in surprise, and pinching his hands together.

"Who!"

The word formula suppressed the three souls and seven spirits, Mu Zhai suddenly became clear, the nameless sword was in his hand, the sword light skyrocketed, and a trace of extremely thin sword qi continued to rotate on his body, directly smashing those thin lines.

He looked at the jade tree in horror, extremely vigilant.

The jade tree is devouring a black panther, the black panther is also a demon beast, has condensed into the body, at this moment on the torso of the jade tree, revealing a big black hole, countless white jade-like thin lines in the hole danced wildly, pierced into the body of the black panther, dragged the black panther to the big hole in the big tree, let the black panther struggle in every way, it was still useless.

Mu Zhai hurriedly cast the sword god step, flew back quickly, and pushed out the range shrouded by this jade tree, and looked at the jade tree in the back row.

It's weird, it's so weird, what the hell is this mountain? Why are these creatures, so weird?

Of course, Mu Zhai didn't know that this mountain was also a forbidden place in the cultivation world, called the Death Burial Mountain, and in the Death Burial Mountain, demons were rampant, and for human beings, it was almost like a Jedi.

Back then, the First Emperor had the intention to eradicate the demons in the Dead Burial Mountain, and sent an army of 30,000 to enter the Dead Burial Mountain under the personal leadership of Gongzi Fusu.

Gongzi Fusu into the mountain, it is said that the dead are buried in the mountain, the screams are endless, the lightning and thunder roar, the supernatural power bursts out, and all kinds of demons roar by.

For seven days, the Death and Burial Mountain was cloudy and gloomy.

Seven days later, Gongzi Fusu retreated in vain, alone, with an army of 30,000 dead and wounded.

Since then, no one has mentioned the mountain of burials to find a place, and everyone has been silent and silent.

Even Gongzi Fusu himself never talked about the experience of dying and being buried in the mountain.

Mu Zhai bypassed the jade tree, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, although it was weird in this mountain, but most of the strange things, Mu Zhai still accepted, such as this small grassland-like place in front of him.

A herd of bison leisurely grazing on the grass, a three-foot-wide river, passing through the grass, butterflies flying, birds singing and fragrant, in this mountain, it is simply a place like a peach blossom source.

Mu Zhai hurried to the river, hesitated for a moment, picked up the river water, and took a sip, only to feel extremely cool, sweet and refreshing.

"Young man, why are you disturbing my deep sleep?" a deep voice sounded beside Mu Zhai.

Mu Zhai was startled, jumped up, and said in a deep voice: "Which senior is joking with the junior!"

No one answered, Mu Zhai condensed, his consciousness let go, and then he found that there was a turtle lying in the river, the size of a palm, five black and five black, mixed in the soil, if you don't pay attention, you can't see it at all.

The little turtle slowly crawled out of the river, came to Mu Zhai, raised his head, and his eyes were extremely attentive, and Mu Zhai felt uncomfortable, as if he had been seen through.

The little turtle changed his comfortable posture and said with a smile: "Young man, where did you come from?"

The voice is old, but it is extremely powerful.

Mu Zhai didn't dare to slack off, this turtle looked small, but the long breath on his body let Mu Zhai know that this was definitely an old monster.

"Senior, the kid is indeed from Yunmengze. ”

The little turtle glanced at Mu Zhai and said with a smile: "I also traveled the world and went to Yunmengze back then, how many years ago was that? Oh, it seems to be ten thousand years, right? ”

Mu Zhai was speechless, sure enough, it was the thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, looking at others, it was like a sleep after ten thousand years.

But Mu Zhai knows that the longer you live, the more you have to respect, you know, age is a kind of capital, the so-called live for a long time, live for a long time, what haven't you seen?

The little turtle said that he had been to Yunmeng 10,000 years ago, and it was obvious that he had not only lived for 10,000 years, maybe 20,000 years, maybe 30,000 years, or even longer.

At such an age, even if you boil it, you will become a master.

The little turtle stretched out a front paw, and Mu Zhai hurriedly stepped forward and turned it over, making it more comfortable.

"The old man has lived for a long time, and he can't remember things clearly, but I remember that the first generation of the emperor once said that the day belongs to the human race, and the night belongs to the demons, which is a rule left over from ancient times, but you people, now it is becoming more and more disagreeable, when I woke up last time, there was a little doll named Yingzheng, who wanted to step on the Death Burial Mountain, and I didn't bother to care about him, and I stepped on the Ping, but the little doll named Fusu actually angered the little ghost head of the Youquan of the Dead Burial Mountain.

Tsk, that little ghost is not as good as the old man, he killed a lot of people, I reprimanded him, and stopped for a few days, no, these days have started to make waves again. ”

Maybe older people like to nag, especially this kind of old guy who has lived for I don't know how many thousands of years, as soon as he heard this guy say that the first generation of human emperors, Mu Zhai's whole person is not good, if it really saw the first generation of human emperors, wouldn't it be an ancient person who has survived since ancient times? So, isn't it a witness to the history of the whole world, this is a living fossil.