"There are four more cakes. If each person eats one cake a day, we can survive for two days." Lei Wujie opened the package, thought for a while, and tore the cake in his hand into two halves, "If one person eats one cake a day, we can survive for two days."

If you eat half a piece, you can last for four days." Lei Wujie handed the half piece of dry cake to Xiao Se.

Xiao Se had rolled his eyes enough in the past few days, so he impatiently took the half piece of cake and started chewing it slowly.

Lei Wujie took a big gulp and finished half of the cake in a few seconds. He took out the kettle beside the saddle, drank a few sips of water, put the kettle down and sighed: "I'm still hungry."

Although they had specially prepared a map this time, the two of them still got lost. They wandered in a mountain forest for several days without reaching the end. The dry food they had saved before was only a pitiful four pieces of cake.

"Lei Wujie, I implore you to stay well in Leijiapu after returning to Leimen this time, and don't go out and embarrass yourself, okay?" Xiao Se took a bite of the cake.

Lei Wujie smiled: "That's not true. Now I just want to be free and easy when traveling around the world. It doesn't matter where I go. After returning to Leimen this time, I have to do business."

"You have something else to do?" Xiao Se snorted disdainfully.

"Of course." Lei Wujie said loudly, "I am a son of a famous family! Her younger brother is the Sword Immortal!"

"Then, this famous young man, where is Qingcheng Mountain?" Xiao Se sneered.

Lei Wujie kicked the horse's belly fiercely and ran forward: "Run forward, keep running, run day and night until the end of the day, are you afraid that you won't see Qingcheng Mountain?" Xiao Se hurriedly followed, and the two of them ran wildly.

After walking for more than an hour, he finally felt that he had passed through the mountain forest. Lei Wujie hurriedly reined in his horse and saw many people suddenly appeared around him, all heading towards a mountain pass in front. He looked at the mountain pass again, and it seemed that

There were two people dressed as Taoist priests standing there. If you look closely, you will see a stone tablet clearly standing at the foot of the mountain, with three words clearly written on it.

Qingcheng Mountain.

"We're here." Xiao Se caught up.

Lei Wujie nodded, jumped off the horse, and sat down on a stone next to him.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Se said blankly.

Lei Wujie opened the package, took out a large cake from it, and started chewing it: "I'll go up the mountain after I finish eating this cake and have the strength!"

Xiao Se was speechless immediately and was so angry that he sat down next to Lei Wujie and stretched out his right hand to him.

"What for?" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

"Give me a piece of cake too!" Xiao Se said angrily.

But while Lei Wujie was eating the cake, Qingcheng Mountain was shaking all over.

Zhao Yuzhen, who was sitting in the Qiankun Hall in Qingcheng Mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly: "Are you here?" He walked out of the gate of the Qiankun Hall, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly walked down the mountain.

Taoist Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen has never gone down the mountain for more than thirty years since the day he was born. In the past ten years, he has either been in seclusion in the Qiankun Palace or gone to the top of the mountain to look at the clouds. He has never taken a step towards the Qiankun Palace. But this time

, but he walked down the steps step by step.

Zhao Yuzhen is really going down the mountain this time!

Four old men with white beards and hair stood in front of him.

"Yuzhen, you have to go down the mountain." The old man at the head shouted in a deep voice.

"Uncle Yin." Zhao Yuzhen bowed deeply to the old man. The four people in front of him are the only four heavenly masters left in the generation on Qingcheng Mountain. They are also Zhao Yuzhen's uncles or uncles. Each of them has at least one

They were in a realm above the realm of freedom. They formed a formation to block the road, clearly not wanting Zhao Yuzhen to go down the mountain.

But Zhao Yuzhen just sighed softly: "I feel her coming."

"Do you know what it means when you go down the mountain?" the old man frowned.

"So what?" Zhao Yuzhen smiled, and in a flash, he had already passed by the four heavenly masters. Before the four heavenly masters had time to react, Zhao Yuzhen had already walked down the mountain.

The old man sighed: "Yuzhen!"

Zhao Yuzhen waved his hand gently.

However, two figures rushed down the mountain quickly before Zhao Yuzhen!

Fei Xuan said anxiously: "Uncle Junior, stop Master, he must not go down the mountain!"

Li Fansong cursed: "Why don't you block it? The four ancestors can't block it, and you want me to block it?"

Fei Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Then drive away the people at the foot of the mountain!"

Zhao Yuzhen walked solemnly and slowly step by step, giving Li Fansong and Feixuan a chance. The two people immediately passed him and ran down the mountain. But Zhao Yuzhen smiled. With their current skills, how could they stop him?

That little fairy. But almost twenty years have passed, and the little fairy has become a big fairy.

At this time, Lei Wujie finally finished eating the cake and got on his horse. Xiao Se wondered: "We are going up the mountain, why are you still on the horse?"

"I'm not going to walk up slowly step by step. The Taoist priest named Zhao has failed my sister for so many years. I'm going to ride through this Qingcheng Mountain! Drive!" Lei Wujie knocked the horse's butt hard and pointed at Qingcheng Mountain.

Running away like crazy.

Xiao Se said angrily: "You just ruined my horse like this!"

"Coming!" Feixuan stopped. There was a horse in the distance, running towards the mountain like crazy. He hurriedly used the power of the big dragon elephant and pushed it forward gently with his hand.

Lei Wujie felt that the horse that was running wildly under his crotch suddenly stopped as if it hit a wall, and he was thrown out heavily.

"Ting Yu!" Lei Wujie shouted angrily, and the Ting Yu sword came out of its sheath behind him. He stepped on the sword, walked with the sword, and continued to fly towards the mountain.

"Stop!" Li Fansong waved his right hand and took the peach wood sword from the waist of a Taoist priest on duty. He jumped up and chopped off Lei Wujie's head.

Fei Xuan stretched out his hand and bit his finger, and quickly drew a talisman in the air. He only heard the sound of a roaring lion, and the talisman turned into the shadow of a lion and ran towards Lei Wujie.

Infinite Tiangang Sword and Taiyi Lion Art. Both of them used their special skills from the beginning.

Lei Wujie thought to himself, this Qingcheng Mountain is really unreasonable. He was just riding a horse and wanted to climb the mountain, so he wanted to use such a killing move against him? He turned sideways to avoid Li Fansong's sword, and swung out another punch.

Crush the lion phantom into pieces.

Li Fansong failed with one sword strike, so he swung another sword, and then another sword, and he fought with Lei Wujie three times in a row. This peach wood sword was borrowed by him casually. It might as well have been carved by himself, without injecting his own infinite Tiangang Qi.

They were all very fragile, and after three swords they were broken into pieces. He shouted angrily: "Sword array!"

He saw that the peach wood swords on the waists of the Taoist priests standing around him were unsheathed in an instant, and about ten swords fell on his head. He waved hard and shouted again: "Swords fall!" With a crash, ten swords fell on his head.

The sword poured towards Lei Wujie like rain falling. Lei Wujie finally had time to glance at the opponent and said in shock: "You are not..." Before he could finish his words, the sword rain had already arrived in front of him. Lei Wujie

He had no choice but to swing out the killing sword behind him with all his strength.

"Listen to the sound of rain in the high pavilion."

"A thunder on the ground!"

There was a loud thunder, and the ten peach wood swords were instantly smashed into pieces, and the peach wood pieces fell down. Lei Wujie put away his swords, looked up at Li Fansong who had recognized his swordsmanship, and said with a smile: "Back then, we worked together at Dengtian Pavilion.

Brother Li, have you forgotten the friendship of war? I just rode a horse up Qingcheng Mountain, Brother Li is trying to kill me."

Li Fansong and Feixuan were both stunned: "Why is it you?"

There was also a voice behind them: "Who are you!"
Chapter completed!