Erni was very urgent, and after listening to Lu Yu's explanation, she set off directly, the matter on the battlefield has basically come to an end, and Erni is not needed to be in charge for the time being.

Originally, Yaoyao wanted to follow, but for the sake of safety, Lu Yu sent Xiaobai to take her to the Viper Tribe, and Nie Qicho's accompanying protection, thinking that there would be no problems, Yaoyao stayed to accompany him!

The location they are in now is not far from Yunnan City, and they have set up dense tents on the flat ground, but most of them are empty, and only a few tents have people inside, but they have already become corpses!

These Dawan warriors, who were responsible for protecting Erni, were secretly assassinated by four assassins, and in the face of the assassination of the monks, even Yaoyao only realized the danger before he was in danger, not to mention those ordinary soldiers?

"Alas, it's a pity that the warriors of my Bai tribe didn't die on the battlefield!" Yao Yao sighed at the same time, carrying the corpses out of the tent and neatly placing them on the ground!

Lu Yu wanted to help, but was rejected by Yaoyao, on the grounds that as a master, it was good to watch from the sidelines!

Lu Yu didn't resist Yaoyao, so he could only stand aside and watch Yaoyao busy!

There are not many Dawan warriors who protect Erni, but they are all good at it, and they usually regard the task of protecting the military advisor as more important than anything else, but now, they are lying quietly on the ground!

After a full pillar of incense, all a hundred corpses were moved out and placed neatly on the ground!

Haruka knelt down in front of the corpse, crossed his hands on his chest, bent forward, and recited the language of the grassland.

Dawan has his own language, Lu Yu doesn't know at all, but Dawan's needs are very cumbersome, after the impact of the Central Plains culture, few people can speak the authentic Dawan language, but whenever someone dies, this ancient funeral will sound, comfort the souls of the deceased, and see the gods you gave them this grassland!

The ancient Dawan language flowed in the air, solemn and solemn, even Lu Yu, who had never believed in this set, was infected by the atmosphere and became solemn!

After a long time, when the sound of horses' hooves sounded again in the distant ground, Haruka finally opened his eyes, and at this moment, his sadness disappeared, and his face returned to his previous smile again!

He knew that the dead Dawan warriors had seen the gods of the grassland and lived forever in the realm of worry-free!

"Master, uncle, they should be back, let's go and meet, they all miss you......" Yao Yao said!

"Good!"

......

The five immortal mountains in the Central Plains are shrouded in a dense immortal aura on weekdays, and mortals are invisible!

According to the literature, there are immortals living on these five immortal mountains, and they are all hermit people who are high up and immortal, and their lives can reach more than 1,000 years.

Legend has it that anyone who can climb the fairy mountain has immortal roots and can practice immortal law, it is such a legend that makes countless people flock to the immortal mountain, and everyone has the desire to climb the immortal mountain and become an immortal!

But there are too few people who have immortal roots, and it is not too much to describe them as none in ten thousand, some people have climbed the immortal mountain and become immortals, some people have died on the way to the immortal mountain, and most people have chosen to give up halfway!

Later, the small group of people who climbed the immortal came down the mountain, and the mysteries on the immortal mountain finally spread!

It turns out that there are really immortal gates on the immortal mountain, which are Jingxian Palace, Yuding Palace, Yuxu Palace and Mida Temple, as for the fifth immortal mountain, there is only a down-and-out Taoist temple, and there is no immortal spirit at all, and there are no immortals.

Gradually, people forgot the fifth immortal mountain, and also forgot the dilapidated Taoist temple on the immortal mountain, in the eyes of the world, there are only four immortal mountains in the Central Plains, four immortal gates!

Few people have climbed the four immortal mountains now, because the world already knows that immortal roots are needed to climb the immortal mountains.

Under the return of these countless years of immortal people, the method of testing the immortal root has been known to many people, so now only those who are sure that they have the immortal root will choose to climb it, and others will basically not go.

In the Western Regions, there is a golden desert with a radius of 100 miles, which is deserted all year round, and few people go to this desert, because this is the control of the second immortal mountain.

Mida Temple, located in the middle of this golden desert, there is a towering immortal mountain, you don't need to enter the desert to see the shape of the immortal mountain!

The Western Regions have long been in flames, but no one is good at burning the flames of war to this desert, Xianmen...... No one dares to offend!

However, the desert that was usually deserted is now full of human figures, hiding in this golden desert in embarrassment!

These people hiding in the desert are fleeing homeless, and in the troubled times of war, they have no home to survive, so they can only hide in this desert to survive!

The lack of water in the desert is something that everyone knows, but even so, the refugees do not dare to go out, because if they go out, they will despair, and life will be worse than death.

They drink blood here, relying on perseverance to live hard, and many will even eat the flesh of their dead companions and drink the blood of their companions, just to live!

The peace and quiet of this place have long been gone, and it has become a purgatory on earth, and I don't know how many people have died in this desert, but they can't even leave a complete corpse!

In this human purgatory, the two monks were particularly abrupt, walking on the road for the refugees to get out of the way, looking at the tragic scene in front of them in disbelief!

The spirits of the refugees have long been numb, even if they know that this is the territory of the monks, and the monks have the supreme position here, but they forget to come forward to ask for help, just look at the famous monk, then close their eyes, let the scorching sun evaporate the water in their bodies, close their eyes and wait for death!

"Da", "Da", "Da......

Silently, the footsteps of the two brothers became heavier and heavier, their hearts became more and more painful, and they walked in the direction of the fairy mountain step by step, and the more they walked, the more corpses there were, and finally, they even saw a corpse pit, which was piled with tens of thousands of broken corpses.

There are old people, women, young children, and even children who have just been born and cannot speak.

Among these corpses, there were still living people, and they climbed among the countless corpses just to find a whole piece of meat or fresh blood!

"Tick ......"

Two lines of blood and tears dripped from the corners of his silent eyes, which were very dazzling!

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Bu Wen was startled, and hurriedly asked!

"Senior brother, aren't we Buddhists embracing compassion? Aren't we taking it as our responsibility to purify all sentient beings? But what's going on now?" The two lines of blood and tears on his face had not yet dried, but his voice was hoarse and as harsh as scrub!

"Senior Brother ......"

"Senior brother, you tell me, you tell me what's going on? Where is the compassionate heart of my Buddhism? Where is their usual compassion for heaven and people? Where is their heart of purifying sentient beings?"

“......”

It's really heartbreaking to see the junior brother like this, although their senior brother has had an unpleasant time because of Lu Yu's matter before, but in their hearts, the senior brother cares about each other, and they also think of each other as senior brothers, senior brothers who are closer than their own brothers!

Silent and doesn't ask about the world on weekdays, pure as a blank sheet of paper, he has seen many things from books, but those books are written by the victors, how can he write this bloody fact?

I don't know that he has been walking outside for more than these years, and he has seen many things very clearly, even if he doesn't want to, he has to pretend to be confused, but today, in the face of his junior brother's heart-rending questioning, he doesn't know how to answer!

Looking at his junior brother like this, he was really distressed, when a devout believer, faith and conviction collapsed, who could experience that helpless despair!

"I'm sorry!"

In the end, he could only answer him with a word of apology, but he didn't know what else to answer!

“......”

He didn't say anything, but took a step and walked in the direction of Xianshan, his body was full of Buddha light, and there was a faint trace of blood in the Buddha light, which made Buwen stunned!

"Senior brother, you ......"

"Whoosh!"

Before his voice fell, his silent body disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already a hundred feet away!

"This ......" was dumbfounded, he never knew that his junior brother had such a fast body!

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"......

Without saying a word or touching the ground, he conjured up a series of afterimages, quickly swept in the direction of the immortal mountain, and under his feet, there were layers of corpses.

"Not good!"

Buwen seemed to feel that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly picked up the exercises and rushed towards the direction of Xianshan with all his strength, but no matter how he accelerated, he could only see the afterimage of his junior brother, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther away!

Just when the two brothers were chasing each other, a figure carrying a knife walked into this golden desert!

The scene of purgatory on earth in front of him made him frown, and the thought of doing something for them suddenly surged in his heart!

His gaze slowly turned, and finally fell to a high mountain thousands of meters away, which was only a thousand meters high, but beyond the golden desert!

"Whoosh!"

Lu Renjie's body moved, and he quickly rushed to the top of the mountain, but before he reached the top of the mountain, he heard the sound of water!

A kilometer away is the water source, but it is like a moat separating the two worlds, one side is the purgatory on earth, and in contrast, the mountain with the water source is the fairyland on earth!

"Whoosh!"

Lu Renjie rushed to the top of the mountain and found that this was actually a truncated waterfall, it was indeed a waterfall, but someone had erected a barrier to block the fall of the waterfall, and the water had gathered at a height of 100 meters!

"It turned out to be a monk's method?" Lu Renjie frowned, reaching out to touch this sealing barrier that was completely constructed of spiritual energy.

"Huh...... This is?"

When he touched the sealing barrier, he vaguely felt a faint trace of Buddha qi, but this wisp of Buddha qi was extremely weak, and it dissipated the moment he sensed it!

Is it feeling wrong? Lu Renjie wasn't sure.

But now is not the time to think about these things, the most important thing right now is to break the sealing barrier, and that's all he can do!

"Whoosh!"

Lu Renjie jumped down from the top of the mountain, holding the knife in both hands, standing on the top of his head to form a splitting momentum, the violent aura came out of the bee chrysalis in his body, and erupted from the tip of the knife, impacting out a four-zhang long knife qi, and the big knife was completely shrouded in magma!

At a certain moment, when all his aura was gathered on the magma broadsword, his eyes suddenly turned red and bloody, and he swung out the magma broadsword in his hand with all his strength.

Target, Mountaintop Seal!