Xu Cheng walked forward, the moonlight fell on the horizon, there was no supernatural at all, and the darkness was missing for a moment. The moonlight flowed on the ground like water, it looked beautiful and had a comfortable feeling, and under the moonlight, the shadow was also stretched very long, and he walked towards the distance, gradually moving away.

In the canyon, there are still strange scenes staging. The mother-in-law who should have disappeared a long time ago, that is, Zhong Liyue, suddenly appeared at this moment, looked at Xu Cheng's back, and muttered in a low voice: "What the hell is it? This canyon has been sealed for 10,000 years, what else can come out? Really curious?" Zhong Liyue said, his fingers kept swinging, and the bells around him rang, and every bell carried a trace of killing intent that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Xu Cheng's figure slowly disappeared, Zhong Liyue's killing intent also slowly rippled, and then Zhong Liyue, under her beautiful face, laughed loudly, and finally looked at Xu Cheng's disappearing back and said: "That's it, and look at what you are, this world is too calm, and it's time to make this calm a little chaotic." ”

Zhong Liyue said, her voice with the sound of bells, and she turned around and walked towards the interior of the canyon, her figure stepping on the moonlight, those unclean things, it seemed that she couldn't see her at all, or she was weirder than these unclean things

Xu Cheng walked slowly, and when Zhong Liyue completely disappeared, Xu Cheng's back, the pores controlled by the aura could no longer be suppressed, and fine sweat broke out, and it was blown by the night wind, cold to the bone.

The green jade sword that Xu Cheng held firmly between his fingers was also a little looser.

Xu Cheng felt that it had always been very accurate, so the killing intent, he could feel it, although he didn't know why this Zhong Liyue let himself go under such a powerful killing intent, but he didn't have to fight for his life, it was always something to be happy about.

Walking out of this realm, there was still a sea of moonlight in front of him, and he first had to know where he had arrived.

Under the moonlight.

Xu Cheng found a low flat ground and sat down, took out the map that Zhong Liyue had given him, stretched out his hand, and played the spiritual trick. The map turned into a streamer, slowly unfolded, and displayed in front of Xu Cheng's eyes.

After a few glances, Xu Cheng not only smiled bitterly.

Because although this road has been changed a lot by the wind and sand, this map is also constantly changing, so Xu Cheng can still be recognized in general, the location of this place on the map, it is scarlet, absolutely forbidden area, this forbidden area did not stop until it reached the end of the cave behind.

"It seems that this Zhong Liyue was premeditated from the beginning, and he and Nangong Wen were just icing on the cake. Xu Cheng thought about it, and they planned one by one, and suddenly felt that this Zhong Liyue was even more unfathomable.

"The flesh and mud is in the deepest part of the Immortal Demon Abyss, here is biased towards the Demon Abyss, the Despair Plain, and then in front is the Burial Dragon Mountain, through the Burial Dragon Mountain, it is the Flesh and Blood, and then to the front is the Immortal Abyss, and further ahead, there is the Endless Immortal River, and further ahead is the Hanging Immortal City. Xu Cheng looked at it in a low voice, and for the first time in his mind, he had a clear impression of this realm caused by the junction of immortals and demons, and the fight every year.

"Then the blood ear spirit flower" Xu Cheng looked along the entire map, and the fine lines of the Dao were constantly changing. If there was no spirit mirror above the Demon City, reflecting the void and perceiving everything, in such a place, anyone would be lost, and then it would turn into a pool of pus and blood, or a white bone.

"Thirty miles ahead, flesh and blood, outermost blood. Xu Cheng glanced at it and understood that Zhong Liyue really didn't lie to her, but he looked at the moonlight in front of him, but he was a little hesitant, but after a moment, he smiled and muttered in a low voice: "That's it, that's it, this trip is a hundred miles, and now it's half fifty, if you don't go to see the bloody ear spirit flower, then it's really a pity, so, how can you talk about Jindan Avenue?"

Xu Cheng walked away, his figure was more free, and under the moonlight, Xu Cheng's shadow was very long. But what Xu Cheng didn't notice was that outside the shadow, it gradually blurred, and the whole shadow slowly disappeared under the moonlight, and when it reappeared, it had already turned into the shadow of a woman with long hair, and the shadow followed behind Xu Cheng step by step

Burial of Longshan.

Legend has it that there is no burial in Longshan, and later, the two immortals and demons fought, the demons united, the immortals, Buddhas and Confucians united, each by means of the struggle for the source of the spiritual veins in Zhongzhou, but also the battle of their respective Taoist systems, so that this world became a demon world, or a fairy world.

The devil has a big demon, and he wants to rely on the blood of thousands of monks to achieve the demon Dao system.

Immortals have true immortals, and they want thousands of demons, bow down to enslave the world, and achieve the immortal Taoism.

The demon has a great sage, seeking to be at ease, and he should not be enslaved.

Confucianism has sages, and they should educate the world and let everyone abide by the way of saints.

The Buddha wants to spend all his time in the world when all the paths are competing, so that this world can become another bliss.

That's why it's a bloody battle for three thousand years.

The immortal demon dies and turns into an immortal demon abyss.

The saint was lost and turned into an endless holy sea.

The Buddha attained nirvana and turned into a cliff of nirvana.

This place has also become a place where there is no rebirth, no reincarnation, no shedding of red dust, and no room for the six realms.

And this place is a big demon of the demon clan, a 10,000-year-old cultivator, only one layer of demon tribulation is missing, and it is difficult to become a dragon of the existence of the heavenly demon, and the place where it is lost. The bones do not melt, the corpses do not decay, the blood is the river that protects the mountain, and the bones are the mountain where the dragon is buried.

Xu Cheng took the map, walked to the place near the Burial Dragon Mountain, and took a special look, some descriptions of the Burial Dragon Mountain, before he reached it, he wondered, he had seen a lot of myths, but it was very different from reality.

He thought that this mountain was the same, but when he saw this burial dragon mountain, that is, the closest mountain to the immortal road in this Zhongzhou, and the most mysterious mountain, it was time for him to finally understand that myths sometimes can be true.

Xu Cheng looked up at this mountain, the mountain is not big, because Xu Cheng has seen 100,000 mountains. The mountain is not high, because there is a mountain in the northern region, connecting the heaven and the earth, although it falls, there is not one out of ten, but it is still, like the pillar of optimus.

But there is no such burial dragon mountain, there is such a desolate taste, people feel a kind of sadness at a glance.

"I don't see the ancients before, I don't see the people who come after, I think of the world and the world, and I cry alone. Although Xu Cheng didn't leave tears, he was also shocked by such a desolate feeling for a moment. Ghosts dare not run rampant here, and demons dare not show here, as if only heaven and earth and this mountain exist.

After Xu Cheng walked in, he found that the desolate atmosphere gradually disappeared, but it was more of a vicissitude, like an old man who had experienced vicissitudes, telling about his past, didn't he know that his past had long been turned into a legend by the world.

Walk in again.

Xu Cheng frowned, because desolation is the feeling of this mountain, and greed is human nature.

The smell of blood is disgusting. In an instant, it is from that kind of perception of heaven and earth, awakening and returning to reality. In reality, there is no desolation, only endless killing and despicability.

Dozens of knives in front of him, constantly staggered, flesh and blood were turned over, the head was thrown out, blood fell all over the ground, and the head was "gurgling" to his feet, Xu Cheng did not dodge, but took his foot, swung the head over, looked at the eyes on the skull, his eyes were still with a vicious color, and he looked at Xu Cheng directly.

"Bandits. ”

Xu Cheng looked up, looking at this dress, and knew who these dozens of people were.

Cultivation is a human being, so the profession of human beings, among monks, is also constantly inherited. Xu Cheng raised his eyes and saw that dozens of people surrounded more than 20 people, a formation, crumbling, everyone who was in it had to launch one, so as to ensure that there was a place for accommodation in the formation, and the place for accommodation was now a chance to live.

Xu Cheng glanced at it, turned around and was about to leave, there were some things, it wasn't that he didn't want to take care of them. It's that he feels troublesome, and he really doesn't have the slightest desire to care about these people, but people don't look for things, and sometimes things will bump into each other.

The bandit at the front, looking at the people in the formation, found Xu Cheng at this moment, and then looked back and said, "Passing by, I can only blame you for your bad life." ”

"Kill him, and then take away the bloody ear, so that it may not grow any branches. The bandit said in a low voice, his voice was indifferent, and he said that he wanted to kill Xu Cheng, as if he was pinching an ant to death.

Xu Cheng looked at the mirror-like knife in front of him, suddenly smiled, and said to the bandit in front, "What did you say?"

The bandit who stopped Xu Cheng was a bandit with a beard and only one eye, and said with a cruel smile at the moment: "I said, you little white face, I'm afraid you will die in vain, if it weren't for the brothers who have something to do today, I'm afraid you can still enjoy a thing or two." ”

Xu Cheng suddenly laughed, and said with a water and fire bottle between his fingers: "I didn't ask you, but you did, that's embarrassing." Xu Cheng said with a smile, but the water and fire bottle between his fingers smashed towards the man's head with a burst of strength, extremely fast, even faster than words. Water and fire bottles, not to mention a few catties and a few taels, I am afraid that the current weight is already like a mountain, used to smash people, it is really a bit of a knife to kill chickens.

"Bang. ”

The skull exploded like a watermelon, and then Xu Cheng took out his fingers and flicked it, and the red, blue, white brains and everything else were all beaten into the distance by Xu Cheng and scattered all over the ground.

Xu Cheng said lightly again: "What did you just say?"

The boss of the bandit didn't mean to be afraid at all, and looked at Xu Cheng in a low voice: "Yo he, I didn't expect to encounter a hard idea, but now I want to join the gang and kill people, but it's too late, because no one can kill my people and leave again, so little brother, you are really interesting, it's a pity that you are going to be by the people who made it." ”

Xu Cheng ignored it, but turned around and looked at the humanity in the unknown formation: "That's it." I'll make a deal with you. ”

"What's the deal?"

Xu Cheng said: "Help you kill these dozens of people, and then what you have to do is very simple." ”

"I'm going to do it. The man didn't speak, because he was too urgent, but he was suddenly squeezed out by the bewitching woman next to him, and then he saw a ghost-headed knife, which fell from the skull, and suddenly his face turned pale, and something kept flowing out of his crotch, and the smell of wetness was very consistent with the atmosphere here.

The ghost-headed big knife stopped, and when Xu Cheng didn't know what, he had already arrived at the man's side, blocked the knife, kicked him back again, and there was a burst of angry scolding, Xu Cheng continued: "Without him, just give me something, just treat it as protection money." ”

"Promise him. The bewitching woman next to her, her clothes were already soaked with sweat, as if she was not wearing clothes, which could be seen as the bulge on her chest and the obscene clothes inside, and she suddenly said impatiently to the man next to her at this moment, and she couldn't care about the strong breath that kept coming from the man's body.

The man said mechanically, "Okay." ”

Xu Cheng smiled, his eyes swept over the woman, and said in a low voice, "I hope you can keep your promise." ”

Xu Cheng's words did not fall, and dozens of knives came from the air.

The ghost's head and big knife are on it, and the roar of dozens of imps is deafening.

Xu Cheng smiled and said in a low voice: "I don't think I can do anything." ”

Saying that, the Qingyu sword moved, not dodging or dodging, and actually used a sword to fight towards dozens of knives.

The leader of the bandits said with a smile at this moment: "It's really stupid, the ghost door knife, one is the little white face that can kill this condensation period, now dozens of handfuls, it's not bad if it doesn't become meat sauce, and now I dare not hide, I'm afraid it's a disciple of that family, and his head has been filled with women's fat powder." ”

"Your Majesty, you are right. ”

Sometimes things don't go the way one thinks about one's mind.

Xu Cheng's current cultivation is only in the condensation period, but after devouring the two of them, he no longer knows what is the difference between himself and the ordinary Yuan Dan period except that he does not have a Yuan Dan, so he looks at the dozens of knives, although they don't look very intimidating, but he can still face them calmly.

But the faces of those people in the formation were as pale as paper, because what the king said was exactly what they thought, so everyone began to complain in a low voice about the woman and the person who spoke.