Chapter 475 Fleeing the World (Thirty-Eight) Lust Peak Laborers

The curtain was dark and dark, and the sound of ticking came from the air. Desire, an old figure, walked aimlessly on the path between the trees, the cold wind blowing the scattered buns. The clam, creepy sound of iron shackles broke the silence of the night.

The huge shadows of the trees on both sides creaked strangely, and the branches that seemed to be broken were crumbling, and with each shackle and the grinding sound of the ground, the leaves kept shaking, making bursts of incongruous sounds, shaking the roots, and making the night crazy.

Wu Shan trembled and stopped his heavy steps, and looked strangely at the crazy swaying tree of desire beside him with a stone cane. Tonight's tree of desire has become a little strange, irritable, trembling, and fearful. Every time I pass a tree of desire, I shake the branches like crazy.

Wu Shan watched in horror, unable to explore the madness of the Tree of Desire. "Lust, do you want to drink essence blood, or do you want to eat essence meat".

Wushan muttered, talking to himself, as if he was talking to himself. After smiling hideously, he pulled the hook and dragged the black object to the depths of the Desire Heart Peak.

"Wu Shan, bring this to the little saint." A crystal light flew from the far sky, and as the old man's voice fell, a string of finger-thick crystal chains fell at the foot of Wushan. Wu Shan's face changed dramatically, and his eyes flashed with hatred as he looked at Jing Lian. The crystal chain on his body has been worn for thousands of years, and it encloses his soul like a magic spell.

Wu Shan bowed his waist, stretched out his big black hand to clasp the crystal chain, and used all his strength to lift it violently. As soon as he leaned back, Wu Shan sat on the ground, his chest was stuffy for a while, and he almost vomited blood by the crystal chain on his neck.

Two tears flowed from Wu Shan's dark eyes. It's so unfair, for what is your own crystal chain is as heavy as Mount Tai. And the crystal chain of this little saint is as light as a feather. Wu Shan's eyes revealed resentment. "Desire for the heart, desire for the heart, the same for the evil desire, for what, so unfair."

Boom, boom, Wu Shan gritted his teeth and forced himself to prop up. dragged the jack crystal chain, lay down beside Mo Ye, stretched out his withered hand and gave Mo Ye two loud mouths. Standing up with a stone cane, gritting his teeth and sweating. His eyes flashed, and Wu Shan grinned and lost his teeth. "It's not that simple, there must be something wrong with this crystal chain."

After a sneer, Wu Shan pulled Mo Ye and walked step by step towards the Desire Peak.

The night was deep, the dark clouds faded, and the thin clouds changed into several shining stars, like deep eyes. stared at two figures, one vertical and one horizontal. Climb a little higher, along the circular mountain road to climb the peakless peak of desire.

The rising sun revealed the red sandalwood shadow from the clouds on the horizon, and the rickety desire tree stopped in astonishment, standing tall with dense round branches and leaves, stretching the black-green five-fingered leaves, stringing red and yellow flowers, exuding a faint fragrance, facing the fireball that jumped out of the clouds, refracting thousands of dazzling light bands.

A rock wall is exposed in the milky white mist of Lust Peak. In front of the dark cave between the rocks, there is a green garden, where the green grass is inlaid with all kinds of flowers, and the wind shakes the branches. Four wild incense.

Wu Shan put down the grass sickle in his hand heavily, and looked at Mo Xie on the ground curiously, although the grass sickle was not a holy object, it hooked on the little saint for a night. There was not even the slightest scar. "Refiner".

Wu Shan shook his head. He sat heavily on the ground with a stone staff, took out the crystal chain from his arms, and pulled Mo Xie's arms and feet. Click, click, clasp on. I stretched my neck and looked at it carefully for a long time, but I didn't see any difference. I had to walk into the cave with a stone staff and fall asleep.

The clouds are flying, the fog is long, and the shadowy mountains are like sleepy fairies, clothed in a thin veil like cicada wings, and the mountains are now green and white. Only the heavy snoring sound of Lust Peak sounded in the shadow of the flower-scented tree, like a tree snoring asleep.

On the side of the grass path in front of the cave, Mo Ye was lying on his back, his face calm like a sleeping baby, glowing red, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The glow is red, and gradually turns bronze. The stars blink brightly, examining the shadows of the grass. The black beads on Mo Ye's face. The eyelids moved, and the black beads rolled down.

Boom, boom, the morning sun has not jumped out of the distant mountains, the east reflects the fish white, and the sound of crystal iron shackles sounded in the cave. Wu Shan leaned on a stone cane. He staggered out of the cave and moved in front of Mo Xie. Tom tom, kicking Mo Ye's ass hard. "Don't pretend, get up, it's cold on the ground, it's time to work."

Mo Xie opened his eyes, sat on the ground, stretched lazily, and yawned.

"If you are hungry, you don't have anything to eat, there is grass on the mountain, there are flowers on the trees, you can eat it, take this grass hoe, go to the north of the mountain, there are thirty-three desire trees with yellow and white flowers, hoe the grass, water it and come back." After Wu Shan finished speaking, he threw the grass hoe on Mo Ye's shoulder, took the grass sickle, and walked along the mountain road to the west mountain.

Mo Xie took the grass hoe, looked at the direction, and trotted towards the back of the mountain. Wu Shan moved out only a few feet, and turned around to see Mo Ye's gradually disappearing figure. Doubts crept up in my heart. "Damn, what kind of crystal chain did the Desire Cave bring to the little saint, how did you run like a rabbit."

The spring breeze is green, the grass is as new, and the flowers are smiling at the warm sunshine.

The summer is like a fire, the scorching wind, the steamer, the roasting grass is bent over, the flowers are quietly closing the bones, and the desire tree hangs down the lazy branches.

The autumn rain is continuous, slightly cool but warm. Gradually, the flowers withered, and a few new bones bloomed, and occasionally a few leaves fell, and the tree of desire grew new branches.

The winter night is long, and the peak of desire becomes a little deserted, and the proud yellow and white flowers become pale in the rolling cold thunder, like white snow hanging on the branches of desire.

Mo Xie is in the North Peak of Desire, and he has been doing it for three years. The wind of the seasons changed monotonously, but Mo Ye's heart was full of sadness. Mo Xie looked at the crystal chains on his wrists and ankles.

"Chain". did not trap Mo Ye's heart, precisely because of Mo Ye's heart locking technique, to ensure that Mo Ye's mind was not lost.

"Soul Chain". Sealing Mo Ye's divine sense, but because of Mo Ye Danhai, it was sealed, and it was useless.

What is not evil is the seal on the Dan Sea. In the past three years, Mo Xie has thought of countless ways. But Mortal Power could not open the seal at all. Mo Xie is just like an old ox, working diligently in the mountains.

Mo Xie's melancholy figure walked in the sea of clouds of Desire Peak, his face seemed calm, and his whimpering heart seemed to be about to tear his chest.

Bing Jiu was still waiting in the cold ice cave, Cheng Ying and Dull Jun disappeared in the vast holy area, while he faced the scorched yellow earth, brown mountains, and withered trees, waiting for the sun and moon to change.

Mo Ye's heart squirmed with countless insects, and his withered gaze stared at the vast peak of desire. Leaning under the Lust Tree, feeling the trembling of the Lust Tree, listening to the moaning of the Lust Tree's leaves. Mo Xie didn't know what to do, why did these Desire Trees become so frightened every time they walked by, as if they had an invisible potential that could make the Desire Tree feel terrified.

Sorrow suppressed Mo Ye's thoughts, and he didn't understand it, so he could only look at the Desire Peak with angry eyes full of resentment in the grief of the Desire Tree. Mo Xie lowered his black hair and prostrate eyes sadly, and his slightly hot cheeks froze with hopeful eyes.

Mo Xie picked up the shiny grass hoe and walked towards the south peak. The weeds on the North Peak are almost cleared. Mo Xie went back to Nanfeng Cave to find Wushan and claim a new peak domain.

The glow faded away, and the crimson color became pale blue, and when the last ray of light sank to the other side of the mountain. Mo Xie dragged the grass hoe to the entrance of the cave.

A faint smell of flesh wafted into Mo Ye's nose. Mo Ye's eyes flashed. "Old immortal, let me gnaw grass and chew flowers in the mountains, and you eat meat and drink soup in the cave."

Mo Xie angrily threw the grass hoe to the ground, and sat on the stone outside the cave with his eyes wide open, panting.

"Brother Baidai is back, how is the work of Beifeng". Bang, bang, the sound of heavy crystal shackles came from the cave, and after moving for half an hour, Wushan moved out of the cave with sweat.

Wu Shan is even more aging than three years ago, his face is thin and covered with bones, and the high protruding bone lines are scattered among the deep skin lines. The neck is carved with deep wrinkles. His eyes were like two gray pebbles on a dry riverbed, and he only had a little light after seeing Mo Ye.

Mo Xie snorted, staring at the solemn night sky, the dark blue sky, twinkling with lonely stars, and the bleak light in the vast desert curtain.

"Hundred generations of holy friends, you are tired, go into the cave and eat two pieces of meat." The old face of the Wushan ravine, squeezed out of the scary and hideous, listening to the sound is joy, looking at the face like a cold air with hail, which makes people feel cold.

Mo Xie got up and walked into the cave. As soon as he entered the cave, the cool air hit people, and Mo Ye's eyes were shining. "Alabaster". Mo Ye was startled, looking at the spar that was as white as jade, soft in color, and graceful. Mo Ye was stunned, the cave turned out to be made of alabaster, what secret is there here to use alabaster. Mo Ye suddenly remembered the mysterious cave in the Huai Fenglin of Wanyun Cave.

There was only a bonfire in the cave that had been burning for an unknown amount of time, and a large pile of ashes seemed to have been burned, and there was not a single footprint on the ground. Mo Xie snorted deeply a few times. "Dead old man, what kind of meat do you eat, it's so fragrant."

Mo Ye stared at the meat on the fire. The meat is rough, delicate and oily, and the color is darker than beef. Mo Xie couldn't help but drool.

It's been three years, and Mo Ye has eaten all the grass that can be eaten on the north peak of Desire Peak. With your eyes closed, holding the grass, pinching your nose, rubbing the blades of grass, and sticking out your tongue, you can tell what kind of grass it is from the grass qi. Eat too much, it's all like this.

Mo Xie closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, Wu Shan was in a hurry, like a snail moving into the cave, with a crystal chain on his neck, and Wu Shan was panting heavily, as if a little heavier would be able to crush Wu Shan into meat puree.

"Hundred generations of holy friends, you eat first, I have to move for a while, no, I'm getting old, and I can't walk anymore." Wu Shan's hideous smile was like a grimace baring his teeth at Mo Xie.

Mo Xie stood up, took a few steps to Wushan, hugged Wushan's waist, grinned, and didn't even move. Mo Ye's face turned red to the root of his ears.

Wu Shan shook his head. "Hundred generations of holy friends, you have been sealed in Danhai, and you can't hold this 10,000-jin crystal chain."

Mo Ye's face twitched. "Martial Saint Friend, this crystal chain is so heavy, how can you withstand it."

Wu Shan's eyes rolled, his mouth sighed, and he looked back at the outside of the cave. Xiang Mo Xie waved his hand, pointed to his Danhai, and smiled mysteriously. (To be continued......)