Zang Xingjie likes Ji Lingsheng's cheerfulness very much, and his whole face is smiling like a swaggering dog's tail grass, the black-clothed swordsman still has a little happiness in his heart, he has lived for more than 20 years, he has never seen the height of the temple and the city, but he has seen a lot of sinister depths in the rivers and lakes, and it is not a bitter thing to see a lot of honey-bellied swords, but it is a great joy to meet a fellow Taoist who does not need to be cheated.

Ji Lingsheng, who was full of snow-capped mountain scenery, listened to the swordsman's laughter, and just shook his head, this guy has a clear mind, or he wouldn't have survived for so long with his straightforward reckless nature, he would have already made the little stumbling pit killed, the world is narrow, and the ancient road can't be often.

Fortunately, in addition to his great tone, this swordsman has a good swordsmanship, speaks sincerely, and has no fancy intestines, so he should be disdainful. It's also practical to walk with such a peer, don't worry about when you will be stabbed in the back, Ji Lingsheng just needs to endure his constant rhetoric in his ears, in terms of endurance, Ji Lingsheng is still very confident.

Regarding what Zang Xingwei said about making trouble for the Immortal Sect, Ji Lingsheng agreed after thinking about it, firstly, because he urgently needed a slightly insightful exercise book to show him the path of cultivation, and the realm perception left by the demon was not useful now, and the secret texts of the Immortal Sect that were untouchable to mortals were an excellent choice, and he couldn't cross the river blindly for the rest of his life, touching one step at a time. The second is that although the sect master of the Immortal Sect is a rare master of the pseudo-realm, it is estimated that he is also famous in the small world of the southern land, but as long as he does not reach the real secret realm, at most he is a big salted fish, and he can't turn over, and he can't escape from Ji Lingsheng in the sky.

It's just that these are all things that happened after leaving Siyue, and if you want to get out of Siyue, you have to first cross this snow-capped Chaotian Snow Mountain.

Ji Lingsheng was frowning, Zang Xingwei had already stepped forward a few steps forward and crossed the black wind to Ji Lingsheng's side, and smiled to relieve his urgent needs, "Brother Ji is worried about how to cross this snowy mountain? If you want me to say, this snow-capped mountain is 30,000 feet, and the deeper the snow gets, it is already difficult to move an inch halfway up the mountain, and it must not be too big, otherwise it will cause the snow to collapse and lose your life, alas, it is really difficult to do." ”

It's a pity that Ji Lingsheng didn't look at the mysterious smile on his face, and this self-sigh can only be a joke for Hei Feng, but Hei Feng is still extremely disdainful, so that the black-clothed swordsman who is ready to sell it once is not depressed. Ji Lingsheng saw this guy's method from the beginning, and he was in good hands with the fake Taoist priest under Yue Ziming's hand, but the old man of the goat still pretended to be a master, and the swordsman next to him was just idle. Besides, it is not difficult for him to climb a snowy mountain, and it will pass after a little frost, but the black wind that is afraid of the cold is estimated to be killed and will not go up, if it is not happy to make an avalanche on the mountain, isn't it a demon by itself.

Seeing that he couldn't hang Ji Lingsheng's appetite, Zang Xingjie broke the jar and said angrily: "Can't you make a scene?", Ji Lingsheng didn't even shake his head, Hei Feng directly began to shake his head, feeling that he was laughing. The black-clothed swordsman turned his head and glared at the tall black horse who was not afraid of big things, Hei Feng still looked like an old god, Ji Lingsheng couldn't help but have a headache, this beast is timid and small, but when he provokes people, he is not ambiguous at all, he always loves to look at people wrongly, he may have been with Ji Lingsheng for a long time in the evil imperial city, and he is not overbearing and sorry for the golden sign of the Ji family.

In desperation, Ji Lingsheng had no choice but to save the scene and said: "Okay, okay, let's talk about how to cross the snow mountain, no matter how big your eyes are, it will be dark, and it will be difficult to pass by then." ”

Zang Xingjian retracted his gaze and said with a hateful smile: "Brother Ji, your mount has become a refinement, so you can simply stew it and eat it, a rare great tonic." The black wind hissed to show contempt, and cautiously stared at Ji Lingsheng's expression, Ji Lingsheng had threatened to cut two catties of flesh off it, seeing that the master's expression remained unchanged, he was relieved that he was not moved, and the ridicule on Chang Changma's face was even more unsparing.

The black-clothed swordsman almost wanted to draw his sword and face each other, the long sword was unsheathed by half an inch, and the hateful black horse was still sticking out his tongue without knowing whether he was alive or dead, Zang Xingjie silently recited the sword trick several times in his heart, suppressed the anger in his heart, put the sword into the sheath, gritted his teeth and said: "For Brother Ji's sake, I will use your tongue to drink next time!"

Black Wind wagged his tail.

Unconsciously Ji Lingsheng, who was walking in the front, said, "It seems that I have found a way." ”

Zang Xingji was stunned for a moment, turned his head, put aside the Qi with Heifeng first, scratched his head and said, "It seems that I don't have to pretend to sell Guanzi anymore." ”

There was a big hole in the black stone mountain wall in front of the two, and Ji Lingsheng thought it was a slightly darker mountain stone, but now when he got closer, he found that it was a cave, the entrance of the cave was round, and there were two people high and extended downward, and the cave was dark and dark and difficult to see.

Before Ji Lingsheng could ask, Zang Xingwei had already taken the lead in explaining: "Brother Ji, have you ever heard of the mountain-bellied dragon snake?", Ji Lingsheng shook his head in confusion, and Hei Feng looked at the dark deep hole, no longer the appearance of the previous and the people, and his feet were soft and took two steps back.

Seeing Hei Feng's frightened appearance, Zang Xingjie felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and smiled proudly, "I have seen in an ancient book of the Immortal Sect that the luck of heaven and earth will turn into a rui beast, like a green dragon hitting the water in the East China Sea, and a golden phoenix inhabiting Wutong, there must be no such divine objects in the south, but there are still some strange beasts that absorb the earth's qi." ”

Ji Lingsheng, who patted Hei Feng's neck to appease him, listened quietly and asked, "The mountain-bellied dragon snake you said is a strange beast hidden at the bottom of the mountain?", Ji Lingsheng remembered the several beast kings killed in Xishan a few years ago, it should be like this, but the size of this dragon snake is too terrifying.

The swordsman who finally seized the opportunity to show a wide range of knowledge nodded, shook his head again, and said: "It's not a snake, let alone a dragon, at best, it's just a little worm that has become a spirit, like those spirits in the mountains, and likes to shrink in the corner the most." ”

Zang Xingwei seemed to be really introducing a small worm, his expression was extremely light, Ji Lingsheng pulled the corners of his mouth, and his fingers were black and faint The mouth of the cave teased: "This worm is not small at all. The black-clothed swordsman obviously didn't care, and stretched his collar, allowing Ji Lingsheng to have another aura to keep out the cold.

The body warmed up a little, Zang Xingjie immediately got alive, and walked towards the gloomy cave entrance first, and shouted at the same time: "Hurry up, this little worm stays in the cave during the day, and it is a good time for it at night, and I don't want to be eaten by a worm." ”

Ji Lingsheng picked up steps to follow, but Hei Feng didn't leave, he shook his head left and right uneasily, the four hooves seemed to have taken root on the ground, and there was no reins to pull, Ji Lingsheng could only move it with emotion, and after some persuasion to no avail, Ji Lingsheng simply threw it here.

As the backs of the two disappeared into the shadows, the black wind became even more restless, and a gust of cold wind blowing from the side of the mountain made its cold hair stand up, like standing on a yin road in front of the bridge, and if it didn't dare to stay, the black wind ran into it with its hooves raised.

Running into the cave that was slightly inclined downward, Hei Feng saw Ji Lingsheng who was staying not far away, and trotted over with a resentful face, and Ji Lingsheng, who was standing still, counted exactly to ten, sure enough, this cowardly black horse would never dare to stay in a gloomy and treacherous place to count ten. The black-clothed swordsman stretched out his left hand, which was wrapped in white cloth, and gave Ji Lingsheng a thumbs up, probably admiring his calculations, and he was also quite relieved of the frustration of this hateful beast.

The two of them walked forward a short distance, and it was already dark here, and they couldn't even see the entrance of the cave, and Hei Fengzui bit the corner of Ji Lingsheng's clothes, for fear that he would lose himself if he was not careful. Zang Xingjie led the way in front with his head held high, almost walking randomly, no matter where he led, he left a sentence in high spirits, "Let him change in any way, I will break it with a sword!"

This is said very domineeringly, and it sounds quite desirable, but only Ji Lingsheng, who is close, knows that the proud swordsman is walking by touching the wall at the moment, shaking his head, Ji Lingsheng took out the pure spirit stone obtained from the turtle in the lake that day from his arms.

After the aura was infused, the spirit stone became like a night pearl, illuminating the surroundings, Zang Xingji grinned, and said without seeing: "I didn't expect that we still have such a good thing, you took it out earlier, and I lost a few bags on my head on the wall." ”

Ji Lingsheng, who was holding the Xueliang Spirit Stone and observing left and right, didn't pay attention to him, and probably looked around, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, these thousands of vertical and horizontal, intertwined tunnels completely formed a labyrinth, and it was extremely huge, superimposed up and down, Ji Lingsheng looked at the holes of the same size on the top of his head, and doubted in his heart that this swordsman could really find a way out?

Letting go of his divine sense, Ji Lingsheng's divine sense swept around, and his heart was surprised, his aura and divine sense could only see nearly twenty zhang around, but at such a distance, there were no less than ten caves, these seemed to be a behemoth shuttling inside the snow-capped mountain all day long, and the tunnels drilled out were connected one by one, and they were connected by hundreds of worms, which was a natural labyrinth.

Zang Xingjie also found this, his expression was a little unnatural, as if he had brought a group of people to the point of no return, he tried to enlighten: "We should be able to get out if we go straight... Right?", Ji Lingsheng took a deep breath and struck: "If you go a little further, there will be no straight road." ”

The swordsman looked bitter, and said with a forced smile: "Isn't it just a small wormhole, my dignified sword immortal can go out with his eyes closed, just follow me." ”

Ji Lingsheng's expression was slightly helpless, and he was about to speak, when the black wind around him suddenly hissed, and at the same time, the entire snow-capped mountain began to shake, and large pieces of snow slid down one after another, and the two people at the bottom of the mountain felt particularly clear, as if something was moving on the soles of their feet.

Ji Lingsheng asked loudly as calmly as possible: "Didn't you say that there is only action at night, what's going on now, this movement is a little worm of his mother?", Zang Xingji's whole person swayed left and right, facing Ji Lingsheng's series of questions and a sentence of scolding, he was also a little stunned, and after a little distraction, the black-clothed swordsman replied: "There should be only one mountain, and one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, unless it is ······"

Ji Lingsheng, who was holding the rock wall, looked puzzled, and showed an inquiring expression to the swordsman.

Zang Xingjian smiled bitterly: "Unless it's time for the insects to intersect, then it makes sense, then there should be two insects down here." ”

Ji Lingsheng directly kicked the black-clothed swordsman into the sludge.