The group of people drove for more than half a month and finally reached the foot of Beimang Mountain, but they did not dare to go any closer. Instead, they continued eastward around the mountain range and walked for a few more days. They crossed a large winding river and could see it from a distance.
We arrived at a tall mountain peak with strange peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist that linger all year round.
Everyone was refreshed after confirming that there was no space crack here. Huang Yuemo looked at the sky and suggested: "You need to enter Yishan Mountain at noon. The sky is gloomy today and there are no conditions for entry. Let's find a place first.
Let's take a rest, it will relieve the fatigue of the long journey."
A black-faced male cultivator with a mean look stood out among the four people. He glanced at Liu Qinghuan, pointed at Huang Yuemo and said: "You'd better not show any tricks, otherwise don't blame my brothers for being rude."
Huang Yuemo turned his head and said without changing his expression: "Fellow Taoist Shi, I want to get in faster than you do."
Liu Qinghuan was too lazy to care about their quarrels, so the group found a small hillside outside the mountain and rested separately.
The senior master of the Yinxian Sect recorded the exploration process of this mountain peak in his notes. The uncanny workmanship of nature, the naturally formed cloud curtains and various obstacles are unpredictable, and they change with the weather and weather. Back then, the Treasure Pond was washed
The decision to build it here is obviously the result of careful consideration.
Because of Yun Zheng's relationship, Liu Qinghuan's understanding of Qimen Dunjia was not very shallow, so this note almost fascinated him.
The group of people had been stationed outside the mountains for three days, but they didn't wait for a clear day. Jiang Daoyuan and the others were a little impatient. They yelled about nonsense about Zhengyang Noon, and even proposed to go directly into the mountains.
Huang Yuemo said unceremoniously: "If you want to come in, come in. If you die, don't blame me."
Although the noise continued, Liu Qinghuan didn't speak, and they didn't dare to force him.
"I'm going to check on the fog barrier," Huang Yuemo said, and walked away angrily. One of the four people stood up and followed her carelessly.
She has been walking around the mountains a lot these days, and a few people have gotten used to it, so they don't pay much attention to it. But today's situation is different. An hour later, Huang Yue Moth came back with an old man of golden elixir!
She proudly introduced to the few people with awe-inspiring faces: "This is Senior Xuanhuo. Come and pay your respects."
The golden elixir old man swept over the crowd with a sinister look, and paused for a few breaths on Liu Qinghuan and the two spiritual beasts beside him: "I don't dare to be your senior, just call me Master Xuanhuo."
The monk surnamed Shi and the others all greeted him cautiously. Liu Qinghuan glanced at Huang Yuemo indifferently. The other party gave him a provocative look in return. He held his skinny arm intimately and said softly: "Senior, this fellow Daoist Liu is a literary scholar."
A high-ranking disciple of the Shi sect, he is also a Xuan-level alchemist."
"Oh?" Master Xuanhuo nodded, shook his sleeves, and suddenly grabbed a claw, and it went straight to Liu Qinghuan's face at a very fast speed!
Suddenly, the monks surnamed Shi did not react at all. They only heard a roar, and a layer of cyan hard armor covering the whole body appeared on Xiao Hei's body. He stepped in front of Liu Qinghuan and raised his cattail leaf fan.
Clap your hands in the face!
There was a loud banging sound, and one man and one beast had fought several times. Finally, two deep claw marks were left on Xiao Hei's hard armor. Master Xuanhuo didn't get any favors either, and his hands trembled twice.
Only then did he take it back. Xiao Hei was extremely powerful. After the third level, his physical body became several times stronger than before. Being slapped by it would not be very pleasant.
Huang Yuemo was stunned, the malice in his eyes was replaced by deep fear, he quietly took two steps back and hid behind Master Xuanhuo.
"Haha, my little friend's spiritual beast is indeed amazing." Master Xuanhuo took back his hand, but his expression became much kinder: "I just tested it, little friend, you won't be angry, right?"
Liu Qinghuan patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder, and after making sure it was not injured, he stepped forward and cupped his hands: "The Master's magical power is so great that it cannot be compared to a spiritual beast. I would also like to thank you for your mercy."
"Okay, okay!" Master Xuanhuo said with a squinted smile. After that, the two of them chatted back and forth for a few words, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.
The monk surnamed Shi pulled Huang Yuemo aside and whispered with a ferocious face: "You woman, I know you will cause trouble! Where is my brother?"
Huang Yuemo waved his hand away, straightened his clothes, and said disdainfully: "That man was disrespectful to the Master, and he has already been killed by the Master."
"It must be you!"
"Brother Shi." Jiang Daoyuan and another person grabbed the furious monk named Shi and pulled him aside under Huang Yuemo's contemptuous gaze.
At this time, the relationship between the people present was even more complicated. Huang Yuemo climbed up to Master Xuanhuo, while Jiang Daoyuan and others hid behind Liu Qinghuan intentionally or unintentionally.
The appearance of Master Xuanhuo made these three people feel a great threat, and they did not even dare to run away. If it were not for Liu Qinghuan's existence, they would all be dead now.
Liu Qinghuan admired Huang Yue Moth's ability to stir up troubles, and his actions were rare and bold, without any reserve of famous monks.
Fortunately, the sun finally came out the next day, and the bright sunshine dispersed most of the fog in the mountains.
At noon, Huang Yuemo stopped teasing Master Xuanhuo, took out a compass, tinkered with it for a while, tilted his chin and said, "You must follow closely. If anyone falls behind and falls into the mountains, I won't wait."
you!"
A group of people filed in, and soon their figures were obscured by the white mist.
Yellow Moon Moth was walking at the front. I saw her turning left and right in the white mist. Sometimes there was a road ahead but she would make a half circle. When there was no way, she would directly hit the mountain wall and turn again.
But it was suddenly enlightened.
The sound of running water in my ears sometimes sounded like a waterfall, and sometimes it suddenly disappeared. However, my spiritual consciousness could not detect anything unusual. The situation was quite strange.
Liu Qinghuan walked at the end, silently comparing the path she took with what was recorded in her notes, and there was no deviation yet.
"Friend Daoist Liu."
Jiang Daoyuan's voice reached his ears, and he raised his head and looked forward. Jiang Daoyuan, who was walking in front of him, stared closely at Huang Yue Moth in front of him, and said through the voice: "Fellow Daoist Liu, this little bitch is very scheming, so just
I'm afraid that something evil might happen to her along the way, how about you join forces with the three of us brothers?"
Liu Qinghuan asked noncommittally: "How to join forces?"
"Hehe, although our brothers are not as good as our fellow Taoists in cultivation, we are unrivaled in some methods. As long as Huang Yuemo has no bad intentions, that's all, but if he wants to get rid of us,
Then she will feel better!"
"Really? Then I'll wait and see."
"Then, if Master Xuanhuo takes action against our brothers, can Fellow Daoist Liu help us?"
"Okay, but I don't care about other things."
The two of them finalized a simple cooperation agreement in a few words and said no more.
The reason why he agreed to Jiang Daoyuan is because the fragile peace between them is now broken. Once it is broken, there is no need to think about cleaning up the treasure pool. Let everyone have a good fight first.
The group of people walked around in the thick white fog for seven whole days, and they were quite peaceful along the way.
At this time, the Yellow Moon Moth had no energy left to produce another demonic moth. In the cold environment, he was sweating profusely. He had to think about every step for a long time, which consumed a lot of energy. Sometimes he would suddenly run away, as if there was a ghost behind him.
Chasing the general.
Seeing her like this, the others didn't want to say anything more. They only became more and more cautious, not daring to make even a single step wrong, and followed her closely, fast or slow.
For seven days, they did not dare to stop, because the notes clearly stated that this passage was planned strictly according to the time. If the corresponding time was missed, the maze in the mountain would change.
Not to mention Jiang Daoyuan and the other three, even Master Xuanhuo had been knocked unconscious, but Liu Qinghuan knew very well how many fatal dangers they had avoided along the way, and how many times they had passed by the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den.
If the Eastern Wasteland hadn't once sunk into the void, killing all the ferocious monsters in the mountains, they wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
At this time, they had climbed up an extremely steep mountain, stepping on the pathless rocks to reach halfway up the mountain. Liu Qinghuan had the first grade of junior high school student lying on his shoulders, and Xiao Hei followed him, looking increasingly alert.
According to the records in the notes, we arrived at one of the most critical places on this trip: Yixiantian.
Huang Yuemo led everyone into a cave, and sat down on the ground with his face as white as paper. He said feebly: "Okay, it's safe here for the time being. We can rest here for two days and wait for a new opportunity to move forward.
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When the others heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and found a place to sit down one after another. They were all exhausted after seven consecutive days of driving with extremely tense nerves.
Huang Yuemo was panting heavily, looking almost exhausted, but when his eyes met Liu Qinghuan's by chance, his heart suddenly froze!
The man only glanced at her lightly, and seemed to have looked at all her internal organs. Thinking of the notes in his hand, she lowered her head for a while and glanced at Master Xuanhuo who was not far away from her with his eyes closed and concentrating.
, when I raised my head again, I already had a decision in my heart.