Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines.

The color is a steel knife with a bone scraper.

Wealth is the root cause of trouble.

Gas is thunder and smoke artillery.

Wine and wealth. Generally speaking, the thousands of entanglements in life are mostly related to these four words.

Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, the same is true.

But what Gu Yun has to face next really has nothing to do with the four words.

If you really want to say a word that is related, only the word lying gun is more suitable.

The Blood Mist Jungle is located in a desolate place for millions of miles in the northwest of southern Xinjiang. It is only tens of thousands of miles away from the famous Wanren Mountain in the immortal cultivation world.

Not to mention the jungle, it was also filled with a thick blood-colored mist that could isolate the monk's spiritual sense. Therefore, it is also called the blood mist forest, which means lost.

Here, when Gu Yun's sword galloped towards the Blood Mist Misty Forest, he suddenly felt a slight sense of oppression behind him.

There must have been a monk chasing after him, and he was a few points faster than him.

"What's going on?"

Curious, Gu Yun hurriedly looked back.

This look almost made him scream.

I saw a small mountain-like figure, with a fierce face, and his body turned into a black whirlwind, and he was desperate to kill him.

"Gu Yun, I can find you kid, take your life!"

"Are you, Magic Mountain?" Gu Yun shouted in surprise, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

Although he was prepared in his heart, he still didn't expect that this magic mountain would find his head so quickly. Because he had fought in the ring before, he was more familiar with the fluctuations of his spiritual power, and even though the magic mountain in front of him had a whirlwind cover, he was still easily recognized by Gu Yun.

"Are you looking for me, what's the matter?" asked Gu Yun pretending to be calm. In fact, the spiritual consciousness in his brain began to prompt the soul sealing spell that Lan Lu'er passed on to him, just in case of emergency.

If you can't fight the best, if you do, you have to defeat the enemy with one move.

Gu Yun didn't want to waste time.

Hearing this, the body of the magic mountain must be gone, and the whirlwind disappears.

This allowed Gu Yun to see his true face clearly.

Not to mention, the spirit of this magic mountain is much worse than before.

The eye sockets were deep, and the body trembled a few times from time to time.

According to Gu Yun's speculation, nine times out of ten, it is Lan Luer's secret forbidden ghost.

Sure enough, it was expected well with Gu Yun.

Although the Demon Mountain was tortured, when he saw Gu Yun, his eyes suddenly widened. When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed. With a flash of black light in his hands, he was about to grab Gu Yun.

Its hands were able to release a devouring black mist, which Gu Yun had seen before.

If he catches him, then there is still good fruit to eat?

At the same time as his body quickly retreated, Gu Yun rushed towards the Demon Mountain with one hand, intending to test it first.

"Wait a minute, Magic Mountain, we have no grudges or hatreds, and besides, Dabi is over, why should Daoist friends be aggressive?"

It's okay not to listen, but when he heard this, Moshan's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Ahh If it weren't for the secret prohibition when you fought against me, how could I have been tortured by this? Less nonsense, take your life!"

Magic Mountain simply didn't listen.

Under the spell, black smoke suddenly surrounded his hands, and streams of spiritual pressure immediately came.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yun knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and the spiritual sense in his brain moved, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he began to recite the soul sealing spell.

"Lock Masatsu~"

"Wow~!"

Suddenly, I saw a strange green shadow on the Demon Mountain.

After the green shadow flashed, it instantly entered the body of the magic mountain.

Suddenly, the Demon Mountain, which was originally imposing, felt like the skull was exploding, and the brains inside were tumbling.

"Ah~!"

screamed, covered his head violently, and screamed.

"Don't read it, don't read it, yaaa~"

Because it is a circular formula, it is extremely simple, and Gu Yun is also catchy. Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the magic mountain, the heart said to torture him for a while.

Thinking of this, my mouth kept chattering, but there was still no sign of stopping.

This magic mountain is originally shaped like a small mountain, and after being stimulated, it can be said that it will hit whatever it sees.

"Bang Bang Bang ~ Bang Bang ~!"

There was a loud bang, and the surrounding rocks had been smashed to pieces.

It seems that this is the only way to feel better.

"Don't read it, don't read it, grandpa, aren't you my grandfather?"

Up to now, Moshan didn't care about any shame, and called Gu Yun with his teeth grinning.

"Grandpa, hmph, am I that old?" Gu Yun replied to him with a wicked smile.

"Then it's okay if you are my own father, Daddy, spare the child, my Demon Mountain promises to serve you like my own father in the future!"

Hearing this, Gu Yun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

The heart said that this soul spell is really powerful, and it can actually make people forgetful. When I was proud, I also had a faint bad premonition.

That Lan Lu'er's cultivation was several levels beyond him, if he really imposed some powerful secret prohibition in his body, now with Gu Yun's cultivation, he would not be able to detect it at all.

However, the matter has come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time.

Seeing that the Demon Mountain almost knelt down in front of him, Gu Yun suddenly grinned after the clone withdrew a few zhang again, just in case.

"Hey, it's okay for me to stop. However, you have to promise me three conditions. After speaking, Gu Yun put his hands behind his back and looked serious.

"Don't say three, even if there are 10,000 sons, they will also promise their father!"