Towering Kunlun, stretching vast, since ancient times, it is the ancestral vein of China, the source of the mountains, full of mythology, such as the Queen Mother of Yaochi West, etc., are related to this mountain.

It is almost the middle of winter, the Kunlun peaks are covered with snow, and the heaven and earth are covered in silver, which is magnificent and colorful. Next to a mountain road, a cluster of dark shadows was silent, conspicuous and abnormal.

It was a figure covered in darkness, dressed in rags, as if it had been burned by fire, and it was very embarrassed.

"Uh, what is this place?"

A slight groan sounded, and the man came to his senses, turned his head with difficulty to look at the surrounding environment, and saw a vast expanse of snow, boundless, and reckless mountains, and he was a little confused about the situation for a while.

He only remembered that he was in the depths of Hengshan Mountain, stepping into the innate realm, but he attracted the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and under the destruction of the thunder and lightning, his last impression was that he sent out the last sword, and then there was darkness.

When he woke up again, he appeared in this place, the cold wind shimmering, the cold air was pressing, and it was uninhabited.

"Ahem. ”

Coughed a few times, carefully investigated his physical condition, and made him smile bitterly, the calamity of heaven and earth is really powerful, his physical body has been greatly damaged, and he has lost a lot of vitality, and the innate true qi in his body is only a wisp, intermittently, and it takes a lot of energy to recover.

"If you come, you will be safe, and the top priority is to heal your wounds as soon as possible, otherwise in this ice and snow, I am afraid that you will not be able to last much time. ”

With a slight sigh in his heart, he cleaned up his mood and spent a lot of energy, so he sat up cross-legged, breathing silently, and a trace of cold air circulation made his spirit much better all of a sudden.

Time flickered, that is, three days later, during these three days, he remained motionless, constantly running the true qi in his body, refining the essence of heaven and earth, and repairing the injuries in his body, although the time was short, he had not recovered as before, but he had recovered his ability to walk.

During the difficult trek, a dark shadow on the snow gradually walked away.

In the Kunlun Mountains, as soon as he came out of the mountain pass, a person lay quietly, breathing densely and long, his face was slightly pale, and sweat continued to come out of his forehead.

"Gui Zhong, Lin Pingzhi, Taiyuan Daoist!"

The man muttered to himself, and the subtle voice sounded, and it turned out to be a name, unspeakably weird.

I don't know how long it took, but he sat up suddenly, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down.

"It's really dangerous, I almost got lost in many illusions, it seems that I have to recover as soon as possible, whether it's Gui Zhong or Lin Pingzhi, it's just a passerby, it's all in the past, from now on, there are only Taiyuan Dao people, and no one else!"

In a few days, he dragged his seriously injured body through the mountains, and finally found this col when he was so tired that he fainted, and in his sleep, countless complicated thoughts emerged, and all kinds of past experiences flickered in his dreams, almost making him go mad and schizophrenic, and now he woke up, immediately calmed down, recited the Tao Sutra silently, calmed his mind, the only Taoist heart, and cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Taiyuan Daoren, this is the name he gave himself back then, and today he is finally completely determined, not confused by many experiences.

Taiyuan Daoist, at the moment, his clothes are ragged, his shape is very embarrassed, but his eyes are incomparably clear and bright, like stars and moons, clear springs and flowing water, unforgettable.

In the past few months, he has been thirsty for drinking mountain springs, devouring the essence of mountain elixirs, meditating and refining qi every day, swallowing and exhaling Gang qi, rain or shine, with his innate realm, there is this period of stable time, and the injuries on his body have long been healed.

It's just that he was struck by thunder and lightning at the beginning, and the physical vitality was greatly depleted, and it took a lot of essence to make up for the damage to the physical body these days, and the internal family power was only about half of what it was in its heyday, but he had all the veins in his body, and the exercises were mysterious, and it was only a matter of time before he wanted to recover the inner strength, and there would be no bottleneck at all.

On this day, Taiyuan Taoist stood on the top of a mountain, wearing a simple animal skin, with a cloak and a bare feet, living like a savage, but his temperament was tranquil and elegant, and the breath seemed to be nothing, as if integrated into the world of mountains and rivers, and it was incomparable.

"The injury is almost healed, and the next thing is to go out and see what kind of realm this is!"

Taiyuan Daoren said silently, with some speculations in his heart, I am afraid that this place is no longer the original world of Xiaoao Jianghu.

At the beginning, he was silent in the world of Luding, and his soul consciousness traveled through time and space, directly to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, and the mystery of it is difficult to explain even now, but this time, he broke through the innate in the world of Xiaoao, but it attracted the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and finally lost consciousness, and after waking up, he was seriously injured and fell in this group of mountains and snow, I am afraid that it is a huge change.

After thinking for a moment, Taiyuan Dao chose a direction, and with a flash of his feet, he rushed out, even on the rugged and difficult snow, it was like walking on the ground for him, as if he was riding against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he was left behind by a distance of dozens of zhang.

Walking forward, Taiyuan Dao people only felt happy and excited, and suddenly let out a long roar, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the mountains echoed endlessly.

While walking, Taiyuan Daoist frowned, swept his eyes, and saw a dilapidated courtyard not far ahead, and there was a burst of noise inside.

"Huh? Good luck, there will be people so soon, just ask about it. ”

Taiyuan Dao secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, he found people so quickly, and he thought that the doubts in his heart could be solved a lot.

Thinking of this, his feet became more and more hurried, and he swept forward like a wisp of wandering.

After a short time, he quietly arrived outside the gate of the broken courtyard, and was about to push the door in, when suddenly he heard a fierce quarrel inside.

"Brother Niu, do you like me or not?"

"You're going to marry me, aren't you?"

The voice seemed to come from the mouth of a young girl, but the tone was a little sad and sad.

"Ugly girl, even this beggar doesn't want you, you still die, and it's useless to live in the world!"

Another caustic voice sounded, and the obedient voice should be a middle-aged woman.

Taiyuan Daoist frowned, flipped his wrist, and a slight palm force fell on the simple fence gate, squeak, the small door of the firewood door had been opened, and Taiyuan Daoren walked in indifferently.

Everyone in the courtyard was shocked by this sudden scene, and they all turned their heads, and a pair of eyes with different expressions fell on Taiyuan Daoren.

With a slight sweep of his gaze, he saw the situation in the field.

In this courtyard, there are many figures, each holding a sword, a middle-aged couple, standing aside, and a middle-aged man, with wide palms, ruddy complexion, bright eyes, and bulging temples, obviously with a good kung fu, he is followed by a girl in red, next to the girl, there is a young man in white, with a handsome face, a talent, between the two eyebrows, there is a faint trace of affection, obviously a pair of lovers. In addition, close to the courtyard wall, there are several women with extraordinary temperaments, dressed as Buddhist nuns, and the leader is a beautiful woman, with green hair and slightly thin lips, which makes her temperament a little flawed, but she is also a beauty. In addition, there was a girl in black standing in the center of the crowd, this girl had a graceful figure, graceful and moving, but half of her cheeks were red and swollen, and her appearance was ugly.

What surprised Taiyuan Dao people the most was a young man at the door of the dilapidated house, this person's breath was long, and his internal strength was really extraordinary, much more clever than everyone present. It's just that this person is a little more honest and a little less shrewd.

"Why is this scene so familiar, and what's going on?"

Taiyuan Dao's heart moved, and he felt that the picture in front of him was really familiar, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Boy, what are you doing here, get out of here!"

A rough angry scolding suddenly remembered, and with a glance of Taiyuan Daoren's faint eyes, he could see that it was the red-faced man who was talking.

"Who are you?"

Frowning, Taiyuan Daoist didn't care about the man's tone, but opened his mouth to ask.

"Oh, boy, look at you like this, it's just a hunter in the mountains, Lao Tzu's name is to say it, can you still know it!"

The red-faced man sneered, looking contemptuous.

"I am Wu Lie, the owner of Zhuwu Lianlian Village, since you live near this Kunlun Mountain, you will never have heard of the name of Lianlian Village, okay, you also know the name of Lao Tzu, there is something to do here today, you better leave quickly!"

As soon as this man's voice fell, Taiyuan Daoren's face became more and more strange.

"Serial Zhuang Zhuang Master Wu Lie?"

Taiyuan Daoist muttered softly.