On the other side, the night fell, and Mo Hai and others resting their feet among a city in the southwest, and there was no speech overnight. The party continued to rush early the next morning.
At noon, the group came to Shangsi County, the gateway to Shiwanda Mountain, and had lunch in Shangsi County. The convoy left the county, drove dozens of kilometers of county roads, and then entered the winding mountain road.
Part of Shiwandashan has now been developed and turned into a scenic spot. Of course, the so-called scenic area is only a very small part of Shiwandashan. Deep in Shiwandashan, there are still many places that humans have never set foot on.
The convoy drove into a village, and then a group of people got off the car. The rest of the road was all narrow roads, so you could only walk.
The mountain road was winding and bumpy, making it difficult to walk. However, Liu Zhaohui and Guo Xinlin had rich mountaineering experience and physical strength. They did not feel tired along the way, which was good. The group hiked for several hours and completely entered the depths of the dense forest.
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However, no matter how strong Liu Zhaohui and Guo Xinlin are, they are just ordinary people. Even if they walk for several hours, they have not walked very far. When it gets dark, they are still five hours away from the Valley of Divine Medicine, so they can only stay in the mountains at night.
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They set up camp near a water source and lit a bonfire. Liu Zhaohui, Guo Xinlin and others ate around the bonfire. As for Mo Hai, he was out of tune with them. Sitting alone on a bluestone near the stream, he felt a sense of relics.
And an overwhelming feeling of desolation.
The food brought by Liu Zhaohui and others was quite abundant, including beef and canned food. They ate it with gusto, and even specially cooked barbecue. The rich aroma of meat filled the air, making people salivate.
"Master Zuo, who is that boy?" Liu Zhaohui glanced at Mo Hai in the distance and asked softly and curiously.
"The devil knows who he is." Zuo Qingfeng said lightly.
Seeing that Zuo Qingfeng was not willing to talk more about Mo Hai, Liu Zhaohui didn't hesitate to ask more questions, but to be honest, he did care about Mo Hai.
Guo Xinlin chewed slowly while looking at Mo Hai's back hidden in the darkness, thoughtfully. Mo Hai sat next to her along the way, but did not say a word to her, even several times.
, Guo Xinlin couldn't hold it in any longer and took the initiative to speak, but Mo Hai didn't respond, which made Guo Xinlin depressed and angry.
Guo Xinlin is a socialite from Hong Kong Island. She is the dream girl of many men. Those who want to treat her to dinner can queue from Hong Kong Island to Shenzhen City. A wealthy lady like her and a glamorous CEO are like air in Mo Hai's eyes.
, which made her feel resentful.
"Why are you pulling? We won't give him a sleeping bag tonight, nor will we let him sleep in a tent. Let's see if he begs us later?" Guo Xinlin said in a low voice.
"Even if he begs us, we won't let him enter the tent. There are all kinds of snakes and insects running rampant in this forest. Let's see how he spends his time outside alone tonight." Liu Zhaohui sneered.
Mo Hai didn't bother to pay attention to this group of people and meditated on the bluestone. In this primeval forest, the spiritual energy was rich. Mo Hai directly entered the cultivation state. There was a faint aura surrounding his body, so that flying mosquitoes and snakes did not dare to approach.
After Liu Zhaohui and others had eaten and drank enough, they casually washed up and went into the tent to sleep. Although it was summer, the temperature at night deep in the southwest virgin forest was only a few degrees, and it was very cold.
> After a night of silence, the next day the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and onto the forest land. Liu Zhaohui, Guo Xinlin and others walked out of the tent.
"That boy, you didn't sit there all night last night, right?" Everyone was stunned when they saw Mo Hai still sitting on the bluestone.
"Humph, he brought it upon himself. If he had begged me last night, I might have given him a sleeping bag." Guo Xinlin raised the corner of her mouth and sneered.
Hearing Guo Xinlin's voice, Mo Hai restrained his breath, ended his practice, stood up directly, turned around and said to Guo Xinlin and others: "Hurry up and pack up, we will set off in fifteen minutes."
Guo Xinlin and others were slightly surprised. Mo Hai had been sitting there all night, but nothing had happened. He was also in high spirits, and was in better condition than they were.
After packing up, the group continued on their way. More than five hours later, they came to a canyon and passed through a narrow stone crevice. Suddenly, a paradise-like world suddenly opened up before their eyes.
The lush vegetation, pavilions and waterfalls here are amazing.
"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined that there is such a place among these mountains. It's really shocking." Liu Zhaohui and others couldn't help but marvel.
"Mr. Liu, it's just your first time to see it. It's new to you. If you were asked to stay here for a few days, you wouldn't be able to stand it." Zuo Qingfeng said with a smile.
"That's right. How can we who come from a prosperous world endure such tranquility?" Liu Zhaohui nodded with a smile.
"Let's go, let me take you to see the valley owner." Zuo Qingfeng said, and then led the way through some thatched houses and towards the most magnificent hall in the valley.
The sudden intrusion of outsiders like Mo Hai soon caused a sensation in the Divine Medicine Valley.
There are not many people in the Divine Medicine Valley, and there are only a few hundred disciples. However, it is a hidden sect after all, and these disciples have cultivation abilities.
Various medicinal materials are drying on the bamboo dustpan in the valley. These medicinal materials are some years old and exude a faint aura.
It's a pity that although these medicinal materials are good, they are still not in Mo Hai's eyes.
Led by Zuo Qingfeng, the group walked into the main hall.
Sitting on the first Taishi chair in the main hall is a white-haired old man. The old man is dressed in a brocade robe, which is very luxurious. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there are streams of light shooting out, giving people an unfathomable feeling. The old man is sitting on the seat.
, sat several senior elders from the Divine Medicine Valley.
"Valley Master." Zuo Qingfeng came to the old man in brocade robes, knelt down and shouted respectfully.
"These must be distinguished guests from Hong Kong Island, please sit down." The old man in golden robes spoke slowly, his old voice floating in the air, giving him an ethereal feeling.
Liu Zhaohui, Guo Xinlin and others were all shocked. Facing the owner of the Divine Medicine Valley, they were in awe. They quickly clasped their hands together and thanked them. Then they sat down carefully. Mo Hai was also ready to sit down.
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"Master Mo, the Valley Master said that VIPs from Hong Kong Island can sit down, but he didn't say that you can sit down." Zuo Qingfeng looked at Mo Hai and suddenly sneered. Now that he is back on his own territory, Zuo Qingfeng is no longer afraid of Mo Hai.
, he has tolerated Mo Hai for a long time, now it's time to settle the score.