For Huang Yuemoth, all the men present are her enemies. If it were not for her weakness, she would like to kill every one of them.
But when it comes to the size of the threat, she has a vague feeling that Master Xuanhuo is not as scary as Liu Qinghuan. However, when it comes to trust, if she had to choose one of these people, she would still choose Liu Qinghuan.
Not only because the other person and she were from the same four sects, while the others were just casual cultivators, but also because this person had a peaceful and tranquil aura mixed with a light medicinal fragrance.
Although Liu Qinghuan once threatened to kill her, in hindsight, the other party did nothing. On the contrary, he still saved her life.
As for Master Xuanhuo, this old ghost has ulterior motives. Although the two of them stand together on the surface, neither one trusts the other, and the other party's attitude towards her is that she will come and go at will, and they cannot plan things together at all. In addition,
Not to mention three people.
However, she doesn't want to let any of these stinky men go!
After crossing Yixiantian, we arrived at Yishan Mountain. There were only four words to describe Yixiantian in my notes: extremely dangerous.
It was time for her to get rid of these people.
But now the man named Liu was afraid that he had guessed what she was thinking, so he had to make some more careful plans.
The cave they stayed in was actually just a passage through a small piece of rock. It was not closed at both ends, and the wind carrying thick water vapor blew in unbridled. Fortunately, the cave was recessed inward, barely able to shelter from the wind.
No one was in the mood to talk. They each found a corner to close their eyes and relax, or make secret plans.
After resting for one night, they continued to climb the mountain on the second day. The mountains here are like solitary peaks, reaching straight into the sky, with almost no place to stay. But they are not mortals, so it is not too difficult.
Just looking back, the sea of clouds was rolling, covering the mountains like floating islands in the sea. It was so beautiful. At the bottom of the mountain was a big river, and the rushing water roared between the mountains.
The Yellow Moon Moth flew up and down in search of the moonstone mentioned in the note, but after searching for a long time, it could not confirm its location.
Master Xuanhuo said impatiently: "You are still hiding it at this time. You might as well tell us and let us all look for it together."
Huang Yuemo nodded: "That's fine. There is a big rock on this mountain that protrudes from the cliff. It looks like an inverted lotus. You can also help find it."
It's easy to say, there are countless large rocks protruding from this mountain, and they are covered by vegetation and filled with mist, so it's not easy to find them.
However, knowing that they could find Yishan Mountain after passing here, everyone was very excited and searched for the moon-watching stone, and finally found it near the top of the mountain.
"Okay, now we just need to wait until the moon reaches the zenith and the moonlight pours down. There will be a road leading directly to Yishan Mountain."
"There is no way to reach the top of the mountain." The monk surnamed Shi snorted coldly: "Are you lying to us?"
Huang Yuemo was in a very good mood and did not argue with him: "No need to worry, we will see later."
At this time, the sky was getting dark and the bright moon was rising in the sky. Everyone crowded on this small stone platform and looked around. It was just that the sea of clouds was vast, and it looked like a ghost in the dark night.
Waiting until midnight, when the moon was in the sky, Liu Qinghuan suddenly stood up.
This startled everyone, and Jiang Daoyuan asked excitedly: "Did you show up? Where are you?"
Liu Qinghuan pointed to the lingering clouds and mist in front of him. The moon was bright tonight, and a looming path passed through the clouds and crossed the moon, hanging diagonally in mid-air. It was unknown when it had extended to the edge of the moon-watching stone.
A group of people were amazed and exclaimed. Even Master Xuanhuo couldn't help but say: "This place is truly amazing!"
Huang Yuemo said proudly: "We are quite lucky. I heard that this road rarely appears. Only through this road can we reach Yishan Mountain. Go quickly, if the moon sets, this road will disappear."
Saying that, he ran up the trail first.
Liu Qinghuan put away Chu Yi and Xiao Hei, but still walked at the end. The order of several people was exactly the same as when they followed up the mountain.
The trail hangs above the abyss, only a foot wide, a real sliver of sky.
"Fortunately, we are all monks. If we were mortals, we wouldn't dare to come up at all." The monk surnamed Shi said to his two brothers.
Jiang Daoyuan was convinced that Master Xuanhuo was in front of them, so he didn't dare to get too close: "Isn't that right? If we make a mistake, we can fly up."
He looked behind him and saw that Liu Qinghuan was lagging far behind, so he couldn't help but shout: "Fellow Daoist Liu, hurry up and catch up."
"There's no rush." Liu Qinghuan said: "The road is too narrow and the wind is strong, so it's better to walk slowly. If you accidentally fall, it will be serious."
Jiang Daoyuan was startled. Before he could ask him what he meant, he heard laughter coming from in front of him: "If you fall out, just fly back."
As he spoke, the man jumped into the air and said loudly: "If you ask me, walking step by step is a waste of time. Just fly along the road...ah!"
But he was about to fall onto the bridge, but he missed the mark and missed the mark with his foot. He was very young and seemed to find it interesting, so he couldn't help but get excited: "Hahaha, damn it, this road is too narrow.
Got it!"
The monk surnamed Shi walked in front of him and shouted without looking back: "Have you had enough fun?"
Jiang Daoyuan suddenly turned pale and shouted urgently: "Fourth brother, come back quickly!"
But before he finished speaking, something unexpected happened suddenly! A gust of wind came from nowhere, and the man was blown a foot away. A cloud of white mist floated to block his figure, and also drowned his screams!
When the fog dissipates, no one will be there!
Except for Huang Yuemo and Liu Qinghuan, everyone else's expressions changed with horror, and they froze on the narrow path that was so narrow that they would fall down if they were not careful.
When he came to his senses, the monk surnamed Shi was so angry that his chest was about to explode: "You bitch, you are plotting against us again!"
Huang Yue Moth, who was just walking fast with his head buried in the front, said in a straight tone: "When I first entered the mountain, I told you to follow me and not miss a step. If that person jumps up on his own, it's none of my business!"
"You, you, you!" The monk surnamed Shi was furious: "Bitch, you deliberately didn't say you couldn't leave this trail. You must have done it on purpose."
Although Jiang Daoyuan was so angry that his face was livid, at least he still maintained his sense. He grabbed the monk named Shi who wanted to rush over and fight for his life: "Brother, brother! Calm down!"
The path was so narrow that they couldn't take a step away, even if there was a Master Xuanhuo blocking the way to cast the spell, so there was nothing they could do to her at this time!
"Hmph!" Huang Yue Mo snorted contemptuously, her feet steady and careful, without stopping at all.
It was a pity, it would have been better if Master Xuanhuo or Liu Qinghuan had fallen out. However, both of them were cautious and alert, and she had no hope of trapping them in this small trap.
Liu Qinghuan regretted coming to the end now. As soon as there was a block in front of him, he was also blocked.
But he didn't even want to get close to Huang Yue Moth and Master Xuan Huo. The former was a man-eating flower and the latter was a silent poisonous snake.
Until Jiang Daoyuan calmed down the monk named Shi and the group continued to move forward, the atmosphere became extremely depressing, as if an unexploded volcano was waiting for a small crack to fully erupt.
Regarding Jiang Daoyuan's hidden look of resentment, Liu Qinghuan secretly evoked a sarcastic smile: It seemed that this person even hated him.
Everyone was very careful. But before they knew they couldn't leave the trail, they walked without any worries, because they wouldn't die even if they fell off. But now they know, they used to walk steadily, but now they become trembling.