Half an hour later, Luo Qingshui carried Luo Tianyang's tall body on her back. Even for an immortal cultivator, it was very difficult, not to mention that breaking the four-pole and four-image formation just now had already consumed a considerable part of her physical strength. However, she did not give up on his idea at all.

It's so hot in this valley. I don't know if there are any other dangers, but it's safer to take him with you.

Sweat slid down her neck and wet her clothes and hair, making her look as beautiful as if she had just come out of the bath.

The Sword Hidden Valley is as its name suggests. Where the sword is hidden, the sword energy is strong and there is no grass. Luo Qingshui carries Luo Tianyang and walks for almost two miles. All he sees is gravel. Stones of different sizes, some white

Black, dark, light, smooth, mossy.

Everywhere looks deserted.

Hidden sword stickers in the Hidden Sword Valley are very rare, so it is not surprising that the birds in the Tianshan Mountains have disappeared and the traces of people have disappeared.

Luo Qingshui finally got tired. She stopped and looked at the steep hillsides around her, looking for a cool place to rest.

But there is nowhere to rest anywhere. The sun in the Hidden Sword Valley is rounder, closer and bigger than it looks outside, making the airtight valley shine even more like a furnace.

"Oh, you stinky carrot head, you damn carrot head. It's quite comfortable for you to lie motionless, but this girl is exhausted." Luo Qingshui smacked her lips. She looked around, and just when she was about to be disappointed, she suddenly saw something.

Black shadows.

But there are no trees in the valley, so where are the shadows?

"Cave! Hahaha, it seems that even God is taking pity on me, Carrot Head, you are lucky." Luo Qingshui took a closer look and found that there was a small entrance at the foot of the mountain not far away.

Her steps became much brisker. There was wind under her feet, and she stepped into the cool cave in a few steps, and then threw down the thick baggage on her body.

Luo Tianyang's body hit the ground with a dull sound, but there was not even a groan.

Feeling relieved, Luo Qingshui suddenly remembered that what he was carrying was not some baggage, but Luo Tianyang. He hurriedly became nervous and carefully checked him up and down to make sure that he was not broken, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tch, I slept soundly." Luo Qingshui curled her lips. As she spoke, she looked around the cave. The cave was very dark and bottomless. It looked similar to the snake cave in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

When Luo Qingshui thought of the snake cave, her hair stood on end. She couldn't help shaking her body, thinking to herself that there might be snakes in it, right? Although she thought so, she still found a stone and sat down, regardless of whether it was there.

There is no snake. Anyway, this girl doesn't want to run away anymore.

"Your friend may not be asleep." Just as Luo Qingshui was thinking to himself, an old voice suddenly came from the cave.

"Here, there is a snake!" Luo Qingshui was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground before his butt was still hot, and he pulled out the Dragon Sword in his hand with a swipe.

The golden dragon chanting sword emits a faint golden light in the deep cave, but its light is not enough to illuminate the entire cave, it can only illuminate a corner of the light, so the thing hidden in the depths has not yet appeared.

"I'm not a snake." The old voice got closer and closer, and the sound of gravel jumping in the tunnel could be vaguely heard, accompanied by Shasha's slow footsteps.

"It looks like he really has legs." Luo Qingshui muttered, but she did not put down the sword in her hand. Even though she was always naive, she did not know whether the person in front of her was an enemy or a friend.

"Then who are you!" Luo Qingshui glanced at Luo Tianyang, who was unconscious on the ground, and plucked up the courage to yell at the person in the dark. Normally, she had Luo Tianyang to embolden her, but now Luo Tianyang was unconscious.

Wake up, her confidence is really not as strong as before.

"Oh, who am I?" The voice in the cave was about to break through the night.

A rickety old man who was more than five feet tall finally appeared in front of her. He was bent over, with his back arched so high, as if he had two pieces of cotton wool stuffed inside. His skin looked as smooth as pebbles under the light of the Dragon Sword.

And there are dense ravines, which looks very strange.

"You came to me, but you don't even know who I am?" The old man's voice sounded particularly gloomy, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

"Looking for you?" Luo Qingshui was a little confused and then suddenly remembered.

"Oh oh oh, you are that dirty old man, aren't you?"

"It's Old Man Hidden Sword." The old man didn't get angry and continued to speak calmly. He stopped walking forward and stood where the light of the Dragon Sword could barely shine.

"Yes, yes, old man Dirty Sword." Luo Qingshui nodded like a chicken pecking rice. She pointed the tip of the sword at Luo Tianyang aside, "He is the one who is looking for you, but he is unconscious now."

"He is not in a general coma, but has been poisoned." The old man nodded, meaning that he knew.

"Poisoned?" Luo Qingshui asked suspiciously, "But it seems that there are other people in this valley. Why is Carrot Head poisoned?"

The old man suddenly fell silent. His pupils were large and warm, looking like fossils that had been deposited for thousands of years.

"You also said that there is no one else here, so I am the one who poisoned you."

"Ah!" Luo Qingshui was shocked. She put down the sword in her hand and didn't know whether to raise it again or what to do, because her head couldn't tell what the old man's intentions were.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean any harm. The reason why I made him faint was just to ask you a few questions." The old man's voice gradually became more majestic.

"What's going on?" Luo Qingshui was still a little uneasy, but her little mind couldn't imagine what he wanted to do.

"First thing, do you know Chang Qingyao?" the old man said slowly.

"Chang Qingyao? Who is it?" Luo Qingshui looked like a fool. She knew nothing about this name and had never heard of it.

Really, isn't she the descendant of an old friend? But she clearly has her aura on her body. The old man frowned secretly. He could clearly feel the familiar smell of Luo Qingshui. Although the smell was very light, it was undoubtedly her.

As early as twenty years ago, he had smelled this familiar scent on a young man, and now he could smell it again.

He has stayed in Hidden Sword Valley for who knows how long. Only the arrival of his old friend can give him a sense of comfort.

"The second thing is, what is your relationship with Mu Yunfei of the Tianshan Sect?"

"Mu Yunfei?" Luo Qingshui tilted his head and thought carefully about this name.

It seemed like she had heard it not long ago, but suddenly she couldn't remember it.

After all, where did you hear this? Luo Qingshui's expression looked very distressed.

"Oh oh oh, are you talking about that strange uncle in Tianqing Pavilion? He seems to be very famous! I'll see you in Tianqing Pavilion..." Luo Qingshui was about to say that he had seen him in Tianqing Pavilion, but suddenly

Then she remembered what Mu Yunfei had told her before leaving, and she immediately changed her tune.

"He said he was my master!" But she was so clueless that she hurriedly replied, and was instantly stuck on her own answer.

Fortunately, the old man didn't pay attention to her words and just nodded lightly.

He seemed to have understood Luo Qingshui's identity. More than ten years ago, he had felt her aura in front of a young junior, and now he felt her aura in a silly-looking girl.

"What's wrong?" Luo Qingshui asked hesitantly, looking at the old man's suddenly solemn face.

"No, I just remembered an old friend." The old man turned and left.

"Come here, I'll treat your friend." He dropped these words and disappeared into the darkness, leaving Luo Qingshui standing there alone.

She glanced at the unconscious Luo Tianyang beside her, gritted her teeth, carried him on her back and walked towards the black hole where the old man disappeared.

More than a hundred years ago.

There are three high mountains outside Sanshan City. One towers into the clouds, stands in the center of the three mountains, and is called Tianfeng Mountain. The other two mountains are relatively petite and are uniformly called Yufeng Mountain by the local villagers.

These three mountains are densely covered with trees and full of aura, and have given birth to many precious treasures. Villagers often go to the mountains to collect medicines.

But about ten years ago, a group of immortal cultivators came to Tianfeng Mountain. They sucked human blood and devoured human flesh. All the villagers who went up the mountain never came back. Since then, no one even dared to go up Yufeng Mountain.

I don’t know how long it took, but a big flag was erected on the mountain, known as the Yin Yang Sect. The leader called himself Emperor Zichen. On the 15th of every month, he would send people to kidnap two pairs of boys and girls from the villa down the mountain or from the Sanshan City next door.

, the people around him hated him to the bone, wishing that everyone would get it and kill him. However, Emperor Zichen was at the pinnacle of Xuanxian, and even the local officials could not do anything to him. Some people said that the Lord of Sanshan City once went up the mountain to ask for it back.

The young girl struggled to walk down the mountain. Her body was covered in blood. She fell in front of the city lord's mansion and was unconscious for more than half a month.

The matter was reported to the imperial court, but decades ago, Tianshan Sect Xiaoyaozi had just fought with the heads of the four major sects and lost both sides. The strength of each sect was damaged, and the people in the imperial city were even more unpredictable, and no one dared to do so.

Asking about such trivial matters is the common people who suffer.

For a time, countless evil heretics emerged, such as the Yin Yang Sect, the Sun Moon Sect, and the Ghost Sect, all of them were evil sects. They all wanted to gain a place in this world of disputes among various sects.

Sanshan Village outside Sanshan City.

The peach blossom wine in Sanshan Village is unique. In the early years, these peach blossoms were collected from the peach blossoms on Yufeng Mountain that absorb the essence of heaven and earth and moon dew to make wine. However, the mountain cannot be climbed at this time, so the wine naturally cannot be climbed.

It just lacks some flavor.

In Taohuawu, in the first-floor dining room, a young man in white is tasting wine. He is dressed in white and only orders a pot of peach blossom wine, with no other dishes to go with the wine. There is a high-grade sword in his hand, three feet and seven inches long.

Yuyu, the silver sword blade looks cold and sharp.

The young master looks very quiet, but he is not quiet at all when he drinks. He directly holds the pot and blows it to his mouth. After taking a sip, he puts down the wine pot and sighs softly, as if he is lamenting that the taste of the wine is not as good as before.

But he looks very young. He was probably still a little boy in more than ten years. How could he have drank the wine made from open-air peach blossoms?

There are many people sitting in this small two-story Taohuawu, most of them are businessmen who come here for the fame. They come from all over the world, just to drink a pot of fine wine. Some lament that they were born at the wrong time, while others

I feel that this peach blossom wine is the best in the world, and there is also a man from outside the Great Wall. His skin is dark, his chest is exposed, and he is wearing coarse cloth. His weather-beaten and rough skin looks like he comes from the desert.

A large dark bowl paired with a large plate of roast beef seemed to be the representative configuration of the desert people. He drank the wine in large gulps, completely ignoring the water flowing over his chest, and then grabbed a handful of it with his hands.

When the beef was served, he stuffed it into his mouth. Even if it was peach blossom wine that had already lost its taste, he still enjoyed it.

In the attic on the second floor, there sat a woman wearing a red robe. She was about twenty years old, with tall eyebrows and red lips. Her bright eyes were staring coldly at a certain corner.

If you follow her eyes, you will find that she is looking at the man in white who is incompatible with his attire.

The man was extremely elegant and suave. He looked like a young man from a rich family. It was not surprising that he could attract the attention of beautiful women.

But the strange thing is that the woman's eyes are not all looking at the man in white. She seems to be looking at the sword in the hand of the man in white.

The woman's eyes never moved away, and the man in white didn't notice her. He just smiled faintly and still faced her sideways.

"Have you heard? The Yin-Yang Sect has spoken. They will select two pairs of boys and girls in our Sanshan Village tonight. The old Zhang family in the west of the village just gave birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes yesterday. Do you think they will be kidnapped by them?

Let's go?" At the wine table not far away, two men in rough clothes were whispering in a low voice. They were dressed as farmers, and they looked like locals.

"Then Lao Zhang is so miserable. He is over forty years old and he gave birth to these children with great difficulty. If he is abducted by the Yin Yang Cult, he will have to commit suicide?" Another man replied cautiously, and they discussed.
To be continued...