Since ancient times, water and fire are ruthless, the dense forests in the Valley of Forget Worries, and a mountain fire has been burning for several days for no reason. Mo Chou just climbed to the ground from the wellhead, and unexpectedly, there were only dead wood and scorched earth. The scorched earth exudes a strong smoky smell everywhere, and it is easy to choke people after smelling it for a long time. He was bent on finding his parents as soon as possible, so he covered his nose with his sleeve and trotted along the way he had come, running towards his yard.

The night in the valley is darker than the outside of the mountain, and the moonlight is hazy, reflecting the deserted mountain road, which looks eerie and terrifying. He often pestered his mother to listen to ghost stories, but now Ye Gong is a good dragon, and he has palpitations, all the way, thinking about demons and beasts all the way, and he is even more scared. So he took the short sword in his hand again, thinking that Qingmang was powerful, so he had the courage to continue walking.

He just lowered his head and hurried away, and before he knew it, he had returned to the door of his small courtyard. Standing at the door and looking in for a long time, I didn't see any movement inside, and when I walked into the courtyard, I saw that the three thatched huts had already been burned to black charcoal, and there was still a collapsed earthen wall on the east side. Seeing that there was no danger, he boldly searched for a long time, and before long, he found some scattered white bones in front of a pile of rubble. The deceased was obviously divided into corpses after death, with thousands of broken bones and incomplete pieces, only the two skulls were still intact, grinning teeth, and they were a good subordinate. When he saw the skeleton, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and after being frightened, he turned around and fled.

After he ran out of the yard for more than 100 steps, he saw that the skeleton was not chasing, so he stopped to rest. At the same time, I thought to myself: "My father and mother left me alone, I don't know where I went." The Valley of Forgotten Sorrows was burned like this, the barren mountains and fierce valleys, but don't be haunted!" In a hurry, he lost his voice and called his father and mother's name, and no one answered for a long time, so he felt aggrieved in his heart, so he sat down on the spot and cried.

After he cried for a while, he felt a little hungry in his belly, and knew that it was useless to cry, so he wiped his tears and wanted to eat some 'Bigu Dan' to satisfy his hunger. But he reached out and touched it in his arms, but he felt that his hand was cold, and then he remembered the short sword. Thinking that the short sword is powerful, he has it by his side, and he can protect himself when he encounters ghosts, so he is relieved a lot. I went to get the Bigu Pill for the second time, but when I got it in my hand, I saw that the original blue and yellow pill had now become a pile of slag, dull, and smelly, and it was inedible when I thought about it.

He shouted strange in his heart, it stands to reason that there is no problem with this Bigu Dan for two or three years. And these are all newly refined, how can this be? He couldn't think of a reason, so he had no choice but to throw it away by the side of the road, and wander aimlessly in the valley.

I hadn't walked long before I felt hungry again. Although there is often cooked game on the road, exuding a strong aroma of meat, he is not blessed, and every time he sees it, he has to grit his teeth and not think about it. That's because his mother once told him: People have innate five qi, five grains and five flavors penetrate the intestines, one in and one out hurts the root the most, and cultivators regard these delicacies as poison that pierces the intestines and dare not eat them.

It seemed like this headless and brainless wandering through the valley, and without paying attention, he walked in front of a mountain col. He looked inside for a while, and saw that the col had no sunlight all year round, and it was full of plants that liked to be damp, and the fire a few days ago had no choice but to deal with the grass and trees in it.

And he saw an old plum tree broken in the middle, and the trunk of the tree lay on one side, and it was covered with moss. On the top of the stump, a white Ganoderma lucidum grows there, and you can smell a strange fragrance from afar. There are also five sesame leaves next to the reishi, which are colorful and different.

The aroma entered the lungs, and I found that my whole body was much more comfortable, and the fatigue was also swept away, so I expected that the Ganoderma lucidum was extraordinary. But who knew that his parents had lived in the Valley of Forgetfulness for a long time, in order to wait for this Ganoderma lucidum melon to ripen and land, so that he could change his life against the sky. It's a pity that Ganoderma lucidum is about to be born, but there is a strong opponent at a critical time. Fortunately, there is a providence in the dark, and by mistake, this Ganoderma lucidum was still found by Mo Chou.

Looking at the Ganoderma lucidum, smelling the strange fragrance, Mo Chou swallowed his saliva, and thought: "This Ganoderma lucidum is naturally raised, and the innate qi is abundant, so I will take it to satisfy my hunger." After making up his mind, he walked into the col, and before he was halfway there, he suddenly felt the copper short sword in his hand vibrate. He also thought it was the bronze sword that was doing it, and he was at a loss.

"Roar!"

At this time, a loud roar suddenly came from behind him, and before he could turn around, the short sword took off his hand, turned into a flash of blue light, and flew behind him like a match.

"Whew~"

Then I heard a mournful scream, and when I turned around, I looked at it, and saw this monster not far in front of me, which was extremely ugly, with a lion's head and a cow's body, six legs and three tails, and a horn on its nose, sharp as a sword, shining with a shimmering cold light.

When he saw the monster's eyes widen and staring at him, he was frightened and took a dozen steps back in a panic. When he came to his senses, he found that the monster had been stabbed to death, and it was the bronze sword inserted in the monster's eyebrows that wanted its life.

Although the monster died, he didn't dare to step forward to take the sword for a while, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't bear the treasure left by his father and mother, so he held his composure, held his breath, walked to the corpse, and carefully went to get the short sword. The short sword went straight to the hilt, although it was rusty, but it was sharp, he only lightly mentioned it, then took the short sword away, and hurriedly ran away.

He glanced at the monster a few more times, and muttered in his heart: "Mother once told me that all natural spiritual creatures must be guarded by fierce beasts, and if it wasn't for the treasure to save me today, I'm afraid it has been eaten." Hmph! You look so ugly, you deserve to die, you will be reincarnated in the next life, but you have to find a good skin to succeed, otherwise you will have to die in vain. ”

At this time, he listened to the rumbling of his stomach, and he didn't care about anything else, so he walked around the monster corpse to the stump, and reached out to get the Ganoderma lucidum. How do you know that Xianzhi is psychic, and feels the malice from Mo Chou, and as soon as the Zhiye is twisted, he wraps himself. It must be known that these five-petal sesame leaves are a strange thing, the sword is difficult to hurt, water and fire are invulnerable, and there must be a heavy treasure to surrender. However, Xianzhi's teacher is unfavorable, and it is also unlucky, and Mo Chou happens to have such a treasure in his hand.

I saw that he didn't hesitate much, picked up the short sword and stabbed it, and the sesame leaves broke as soon as they were stabbed, and some white juice flowed out, and the smell was sweet. Mo Chou didn't know the mystery, and was still muttering in his heart: "Lingzhi, Lingzhi, you're just a few leaves, why struggle more?"

This time, Lingzhi Qian's donkey skills were poor, so he had to take it off and send it to his mouth to eat. The white flesh of Lingzhi was stained with Mo Chou's saliva, turned into spiritual liquid, and flowed down his throat into his abdomen. After eating Ganoderma lucidum, Mo Chou felt that his body was warm, and all the bones were smooth, and he couldn't help but shout. It's a pity that he doesn't know the art of spitting, otherwise he would be able to add a hundred years of Taoism to the least, and save a lot of effort to do something else.

"Bastard boy, you dare to steal this Lingzhi, I really don't want to live!"

was secretly happy in his heart, but he suddenly heard a loud shout from the top of his head, the sound was like an old bell, which shocked his ears and made him dizzy, and before he could see the person clearly, he was lifted up by someone else with his left arm. He fixed his eyes and saw the person's appearance clearly, but when he saw an ugly man in sackcloth and linen pants glaring angrily, he was about to shout for help, but before he could say anything, he saw a big hand fall in the air, slapped on his forehead, and then he didn't know what happened.

The ugly man who captured Mo Chou was originally named Sun Zhirong, who did no business in the green forest in his early years, and later worshiped one of the eight desolation gods of the Northern Wutian Sect, and learned art under the Beidou God King, and was nicknamed Tuxing Sun. This time, there was something important in the valley, and it happened that the ban in the valley was broken by the people who came here a few days ago, and it was only when Tuxing Sun bumped into Xianzhi's spiritual light, and saw that Lingbao was about to be born, Tuxing Sun didn't do anything, and stayed nearby. On this day, seeing that Lingzhi was about to mature, he was afraid that he would not be able to fight the unicorn, so he went to borrow a magic weapon from the same door, and only then was Mo Chou took advantage of it.

Tuxingsun had an evil look on his face, a pair of small eyes glowing with a terrifying and fierce light, and his gaze swirled back and forth on Mo Chou's body. After a long while, he exclaimed and sighed with deep relief, and muttered: "Fortunately, this doll can't breathe in the technique, and the aura has nowhere to dissipate. That's fine, Xianzhi is a great tonic, and I'm afraid that I can't make the best use of it if I take it directly, but now he has a lot of essence and blood, and now he gets twice the result with half the effort. This is a blessing for Seon to lose his horse. Hahaha!" Thinking of this, the ugly man couldn't help but laugh a few times.

At this time, he happened to see the monster lying in ambush, and he was shocked at a glance, and secretly thought: "This unicorn is very fierce, if you don't have its magic weapon, this seat will fight with it, and the victory or defeat will only be five or five." Now I don't know who killed him and died here. Looking at its dead appearance, there is only a small opening in the center of the eyebrows, which should have been killed by a flying sword. With this sword alone, this seat is definitely not that person's opponent, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, in case the sword immortal returns, there will be more trouble. ”

The ugly man did not dare to linger, and was about to run away, when he saw the unicorned fox's fur shining, and thought to himself that this beast was a treasure, and it would be a pity to waste it. So the hand flew out of the yellow light, but it was a five-foot long sword with a yellow sword, and the sword circled around the corpse, separating the fur and horns, and taking it with him.

......

Mo Chou woke up slowly, and when he regained his senses, he found that he had been stripped naked, and he was in a large water tank, which was full of warm water, and there were some medicinal herbs floating in his nose. Looking up, there are colorful opales, and three braziers are hanging in the air to illuminate, thinking that this should be a cave. Then I heard the crackling sound under me, like a fire, and then I remembered that I had been taken captive by an ugly man. Hurriedly holding on to the edge of the water tank, he looked down.

Tuxingsun was sitting in front of the big water tank, adding firewood to the bottom. Hearing some abnormal movement in the tank, he looked up and saw that he happened to be facing Mo Chou's eyes. So Tuxingsun grinned and said in a sharp voice: "The doll's qualifications are good, and she woke up earlier than this seat expected, and her qualifications can be seen." Especially if you are still in the five qi of your innate nature, if you don't mistakenly take the Lingzhi of this seat, you really want to accept it as an apprentice. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

When he saw the evil voice of the person who spoke, he knew that Tuxingsun was not a good person, and he was very afraid when he thought that his father and mother were not around, and he didn't have that short sword by his side. Seeing Tuxingsun adding firewood to the bottom one by one, he was uncertain, so he asked, "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Tuxingsun listened to his inquiry, and responded with a smile: "Make a fire to cook, cook for you." ”

When he heard that he was going to be boiled, he was so frightened that he opened his mouth firmly, and then he felt that the water was getting hotter and hotter, and he knew that the ugly man was not lying. I didn't know what to do, but I suddenly thought that before I fainted, this man said that he had eaten his Ganoderma lucidum, so he hurriedly distinguished: "This uncle, if you are here for Lingzhi, why do you have to eat me? ”

"Hahaha!"

Tuxing Sun laughed when he heard this, and said: "Even if your father and mother are Da Luo Jin Immortal, this thousand-year-old Dao Dao has almost become a refined Baituo Lingzhi can't be said to exist, you are so easy to deceive when I am Tuxing Sun?"

He heard that Tuxingsun didn't believe it, so he reported to his family: "I don't lie to you, my father's surname is Mo, a single word Yi, and my mother Biliu Fairy are capable people, if you don't believe it, find them together, then I will go to exchange for Ganoderma lucidum." ”

Tuxingsun's expression changed greatly, and he immediately turned over his hand and slapped it on the water tank. The water tank cracked in response, and he rolled to the ground naked, thinking that he had escaped, but at this time, he saw an ugly face in front of him, and shouted: "Book of Heaven! Where is the Book of Heaven! Hand over the Book of Heaven!