Buzhou Mountain is divided into two paths on the left and right, one enters Shu from the southeast, and the other enters Kunlun from the northeast. Zhou Bai's heart jumped, and he faintly felt that there might be something he was looking for in the direction of Kunlun.

"Zhou Bai, you said you are a sword cultivator, but what about your sword?" Hongkui floated in the air boredly and asked casually.

I haven't left Buzhou Mountain for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to face a desert after going down the mountain, which made Hongkui quite dissatisfied.

Zhou Bai showed a gentle smile, pointed to his heart, and did not answer.

"Cut ~ pretend to be deep. ”

Yellow sand, still yellow sand, Zhou Bai walked in the desert with difficulty with a giant sword, unable to discern the direction in the desert, and if he was not careful, he would get lost in it and become a white bone buried under the dunes.

Fortunately, the traction of the fate and Lan Kui's guidance in the air saved him a lot of energy, but even though Zhou Bai had tried his best to maintain his physical body with his aura, the long-term exposure still made his lips dry and chapped with blood.

"Zhou Bai~ There is a village in front!" Lan Kui said with some happiness.

Zhou Bai's spirit was shocked when he heard this, having a village meant that he was about to get out of the desert, and more than ten days of asceticism consumed his cultivation but also tempered his will.

Still close to the village, Zhou Bai felt a trace of moisture in the air.

Zhou Bai's eyes lit up, he spent most of his time in the south of the Yangtze River, and he had never been out of Hangzhou in the White Snake World, and he was used to seeing mountains and streams, and he was used to seeing lakes and ponds, and now he really realized the preciousness of water.

Running towards the looming houses in the distance, even the footsteps were a little brisker,

However, Zhou Bai's happy expression gradually condensed on his face, and the village was surrounded by a river in front of him, shaped like a crescent moon. Now in front of him was a parched riverbed and several mires of evaporating water.

Zhou Baiqiang held his dry eyes and looked at the sky above the village, and the black qi turned into sawtooth, constantly dividing the invisible white qi. A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and Zhou Bai muttered, "The calamity of self-destruction is not the disaster of others." ”

Lifting the magic sword behind him, Zhou Bai walked around the village and walked upstream along the riverbed, ignoring the village surrounded by lifeless air behind him.

He was in a hurry to find a water source and did not pay attention, but now walking along the riverbed found that the roots of trees are all over the ground and abandoned branches and vines.

Now the roots of the stumps have fallen around the village, buried in the yellow sand, and dried up and died.

A few sword lights crossed his head, and it seemed that a monk had fallen into the village behind him, Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed, "What if you can save one or two people?" ’

He has comprehended the power of nature in the past ten days, and he has an innate sword intent, and he can't help the operation of heaven and earth.

After another day, Zhou Bai finally arrived at a town under Kunlun Mountain, Boxian Town.

Now he was in rags, not as dirty as his face, his lips were chapped and his face was haggard, and his hair was yellow and full of grit.

"Hey~ The shopkeeper doesn't let the beggar enter the door. The clerk with a meaty face hurriedly stopped Zhou Bai, "Just wait here, I'll get you two steamed buns." "Without waiting for Zhou Bai to speak, he had already turned around and ran to the back kitchen, 'another hard-working man'.

...... Zhou Bai's face was full of black lines, am I so like a beggar?! I looked down at the long shirt and the withered yellow hair that I couldn't see the color and style clearly. It's really like .....

"You kid, didn't you say that the shopkeeper didn't let the beggars in. The clerk who was carrying three steamed buns and a small half bottle of sake lees in his arms saw Zhou Bai standing in front of the counter from a distance and walked angrily.

"Suotu, what do you want to do!" the middle-aged man with a mustache shouted angrily, "I don't want to be paid, do I?! ”

Zhou Bai stretched out his hand to stop the middle-aged shopkeeper, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't need to scold him, he is also out of his own duty." ”

"Boss, why are you so polite to that beggar?

"You fool, don't you see what's wrapped around the man's back?" the middle-aged shopkeeper looked at the staircase with palpitations, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, "That's a fierce sword, this person is either an outlaw knight or an ascetic immortal." If you want to die, just go by yourself, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu. ”

The only town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, as the shopkeeper who has opened a shop here for generations, at least among the Kunlun immortals he knows, he has never seen such ferocity.

"Guest officer, this is the best guest room in our inn, do you think you are still satisfied?" Suo Tu, who was repeatedly warned by the shopkeeper, nodded and said, the strong body and full face are an absolute deterrent in the Central Plains, but in the remote town at the foot of the fairy mountain, where there are countless people, he can only choose to flatter the guests.

Zhou Bai looked around, only to see that all the furniture in the room was made of poplar wood, and the Persian carpet under his feet was carved with gold wire, showing luxury and elegance, and the faint fragrance gave people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

Zhou Bai frowned and said, "This is poplar wood?"

Suo Tu scratched the back of his head and said, "The guest officer really knows the goods, this is our special poplar here, and it is called the 'Kunlun Holy Tree' in the Central Plains, which is valuable and hard to find." There was a hint of pride in his tone.

Thinking back to what he saw on the road, Zhou Bai said in a deep voice: "This kind of wood is more difficult to find now than in the past, right? ”

Sotu said casually, "Oh, that guest officer may have come from the direction of Crescent Village. Strange to say, it was originally quite beautiful, and it was a rare beauty in the surrounding area. For some reason, in recent years, the river has dried up and the yellow sand has eroded, and it is said that they offended the gods and were punished by the gods. Suo Tu said mysteriously, although at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there are few immortals in the town, and they are full of awe of the gods.

Zhou Bai looked deeply at the poplar furniture in the room, shook his head and said nothing.

"Whew~" Zhou Bai lazily soaked in the bathtub, a little unwilling to move. The fatigue and tense nerves of more than ten days of asceticism gradually eased, the outer layer of dark and dry skin slowly faded like a callus, and the withered yellow hair also regained its black and soft under the warmth of the aura.

The light blue robe, like the sky of Kunlun, the long black hair was scattered at will, and Zhou Bai took the magic sword and went downstairs.

Suo Tu looked at Zhou Bai in a daze, and then looked at the door that the other party closed casually. Is this still the ragged and dirty beggar just now?

Clear and beautiful, with skin like jade, and deep and clear eyes, this person is as close as a clear spring.

The shopkeeper looked smug and pulled at the incredulous Suotu, "Look, I'll just say that this person is by no means simple, maybe he is an immortal who has entered the world and cultivated asceticism." ”

From the innkeeper's mouth, I learned that there are eight sects of cultivating immortals in the fairy mountain, which are divided into Kunlun, Qionghua, Jasper, Zicui, Hanging Garden, Yuying, Langfeng, and Tianyong.

Most of them have hidden the immortal traces and do not accept the door, and there is no Qionghua faction to leave the Taiyi Immortal Path, which is said to be able to worship the immortal gate through this path and achieve immortality.

Zhou Bai's heart jumped, and when he raised his eyes, several rays of light flew from a distance and disappeared into the stratus clouds.

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