On the Xianyin Mountain path, Xing Zhen and his group walked and stopped. The deeper they went, the colder the temperature became, which was completely opposite to the scorching heat outside the mountain.

This coldness is not caused by the cold temperature, but by the excessive yin energy here. The coldness of the yin breath is everywhere, and it is useless to wear much clothing. Only the spiritual energy of the spiritual cultivation and the internal strength of the warrior can resist it. This is also one of the reasons why there are very few ordinary people in Xianyin Mountain.

Xing Zhen, Dandelion and the puppy had their own means to protect them, and Lan Shanshan, who followed her all the way. Not long after entering the mountain, her lips were purple and her teeth were trembling.

Xing Zhen and Dandelion tried every means to persuade you, your husband is a weak scholar, and it is impossible for you to enter Xianyin Mountain alone.

Lan Shanshan doesn't get in, and she will have to die if she doesn't bring it into the mountain. She is very stubborn and claims that the nerd is stubborn and sometimes does not know how to adapt.

Looking at Lan Shanshan who was struggling behind her, Xing Zhen sighed and laughed at herself: "We must learn to refuse in the future."

Helplessly slowed down, and when Lan Shanshan approached, she suddenly grabbed her slender jade hand, and the heat flowed down the palms of the two. Lan Shanshan suddenly lost her coldness and became much better.

Xing Zhen said seriously: "Crossing Xianyin Mountain, you are not allowed to follow us anymore. The journey is too far and not suitable for you, a weak woman."

Lan Shanshan lowered her head and blushed with her pretty face, and her warmth flowed through her whole body, and she couldn't help but make a "whip" sound. The sound was so intoxicating that it was more lethal than the strong wine.

Xing Zhen cursed inwardly, "I am very troubled." Then he looked straight ahead and ignored anything around him.

Lan Shanshan didn't know if she noticed the embarrassment of the boy next to her, and her slender hands gently added some force, which made the boy, who was already passionate, blushed even more.

The puppy really wanted to take Zheng Zhen and replace him, but he had only the strength of a realm of spiritual cultivation. He was just a little warmth, but he was really unwilling to take care of him.

Dandelion and Xing Zhen had an abnormal tacit understanding and immediately realized his embarrassment. He slowed down his pace while the two of them were standing side by side, and took the initiative to help his brothers share the helplessness.

He said: "You and I are taking turns. If you maintain a long-term internal force output, you will be inexhaustible. There are many dark objects in the mountains, which is too dangerous for you and me."

Xing Zhen was not pretentious and nodded immediately. He didn't even say Xie. The relationship between the two no longer had to be polite, and they knew each other very well.

Xing Zhen turned around and looked down at the foot of the mountain and said disappointedly: "Why didn't they keep up? It shouldn't be."

Dandelion understood his meaning deeply and said, "Don't worry, I am a warrior from the third level, and you are a warrior from the second level. In their eyes, you and I are ants, and I will not miss the opportunity to chase us."

The two of them habitually suppressed their strength, and even Lan Shanshan, who followed them together, did not tell the truth. It was not a deception, but a feeling that there was no need to tell.

"Woof, woof, woof," the puppy suddenly barked loudly. Following the little guy's sight, a black mist approached rapidly.

A gloomy and strange smile appeared in the black fog: "Hahaha, tell me your own strength. I can accept you with confidence. I am much better than the stupid brother I brought in this piece, and I was almost burned to ashes by the flat-haired beast." The voice came from far away, and in an instant, Xing Zhen and others approached.

The black fog surging, and it turned into a big bird that was two feet tall and rushed towards me. The evil ghost planned to fight quickly and not give Xing Zhen and others a chance to breathe.

After the "boom" sounded, three bronze armored strong men fell from the sky. They each stopped a big black bird and smashed their fists.

Xing Zhen, who threw out the talisman, was stunned and stunned. The big bird was so familiar with it. Except for the different colors, the shape was no different from the little red.

It was obvious that the evil ghost had peeped at the process of the brother he just mentioned and being subdued by Xiaohong. Seeing that Xiaohong was extremely brave, he imitated his form and pretended to be a tiger.

Dandelion, who was fighting with the strength of the three realms, struggled to fight the evil ghost alone. He didn't understand why Xing Zhen was stunned and reminded him: "Come and help, don't stand stupidly."

Xing Zhen woke up and shook his head, and said to himself: "Is it because I have always missed Qingyi and have some illusion?"

He did not hesitate and ejaculated, lifted his internal force and wandered around his whole body. Suddenly, his face showed horror, and the internal force in his body was intermittent, not as smooth and transparent as before.

Xing Zhen had no time to think too much, and he forced himself to cheer up. After jumping into the air, he punched the evil spirit. The black fog was blown away by the strong wind.

The eyes of the inner dark objects are dark, and there is no scarlet after bloodthirsty. This is no wonder that Xianyin Mountain has few ordinary people, and there are a few evil spirits who can be lucky enough to catch the ordinary people.

Dandelion and the ghost in front were hard and fierce. Xing Zhen, who succeeded in one blow, quickly turned around and fled behind the ghost. The punches continued to stack, becoming more and more fierce and domineering.

When the evil spirit woke up, he kicked the iron plate that he could not be provoked. He felt timid and did not want to fight, so he thought about running away.

However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly realized that the young man with swordsman suddenly changed his momentum. He handed out another punch, and he couldn't tell how strong he was, but his heart suddenly felt chill.

The fierce ghost was very regretful when they rushed to fight, and they only had one punch, and most of the black fog dissipated. Fortunately, they escaped, and it was not too late to escape now.

I thought I was smart enough to escape the disaster. Suddenly, a series of explosions roars came from the ghost's body, and he collapsed and weakened.

The Sky-Breaking Style combined with the Dark Power, and the Knight-Breaking Killed Demon with a fatal blow. Xing Zhen and Dandelion did not kill him cruelly, but were held in the palm of the sword-bearing boy.

Xing Zhen threatened: "What's going on with the big bird you just evolved? If you get it from reality, you will be killed immediately."

The evil ghost was not very brave. He first beg for mercy and then told him about it like a bamboo tube and beans. Even Xing Zhen didn't ask, so he blurted out one by one.

The evil ghost didn't know much, but saw a big bird similar to Xiaohong. As for the owner of the big bird and where the big bird went, I didn't know at all.

Seeing that Xing Zhen could not find useful information, he put the evil ghosts into the talismans. In addition, Xing Zhen could not carry less than a thousand heads on his body. Others were hundreds of ghosts walking at night, but Xing Zhen was a thousand ghosts traveling far away.

After doing everything, Xing Zhen suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell down. His dark face was completely bloody and his body was also exhausted.

Dandelion immediately stepped forward to support his friend and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Is it because of a cold?"

After saying that, he felt funny about his words. How could a warrior from the third level be like a commoner who was frustrated? He just walked along the way and found nothing wrong.

The more you think about it, the more you doubt it. I had no choice but to observe it for a long time and I still gained nothing.

Xing Zhen relaxed for a moment, and moved his internal force around him. All discomfort was instantly driven away, and he took Lan Shanshan's jade hand up again.

A questioning question: "When you are filial to Grandma Tao, you are so scared that you are alive. Why don't you be scared when you really meet a demon?"

Lan Shanshan's delicate body shook slightly, and then quickly adjusted her state. She said for granted: "You and Dandelion are hidden. You two easily defeated the evil spirits, so I am not afraid."

Xing Zhen didn't ask more questions, and looked back at the foot of the mountain. At this time, Dandelion walked in and dissuaded: "I'll input internal strength to Lan Shanshan, you can rest for a while."

Xing Zhen shook his head slowly: "It's okay!"

"Woom wool", the puppies bark and dogs, and their hands and feet dance and jump.

Xing Zhen sighed: "Hey, you really need to enter your internal strength."

Dandelion also knew the meaning of the puppy. He did not take Lan Shanshan's jade hand, but instead said worriedly: "I'll go, you're not feeling well."

Xing Zhen shook his head slowly: "I'll do it, it's okay."

They patted the wine gourd on their waists and gave the other party a reassuring look. The two had a tacit understanding and instantly understood what the other party meant.

The wine in the gourd can instantly restore internal strength, Xing Zhen and the puppy have a more tacit understanding, and it is indeed more appropriate for him to go there.

Dandelion was no longer pretentious, and reluctantly took Lan Shanshan's jade hand and watched each person and a dog sink into the mountains.

On another small road, I just killed several lonely mountain passers-by. I snatched some property and gained something as soon as I entered the mountain. The four of them were in a good mood.

The four of them were cruel, and their clothes were stained with blood, not their own but others'. Especially the old man Zhao, who was covered in blood.

Zhu Dagang joked: "I said to Lao Mo Zhao, you don't just love drinking girls' blood, and you don't let men go?"

Old Mo Zhao wiped his face casually. There was blood on his lips, but this one was covered in his face. He didn't care, so he naturally said: "I'm thirsty, and I can only drink blood without bringing wine."

Zhang Shun leaned over, stretched out a finger, scraped off some blood on the old demon Zhao, and put it back into his mouth.

"What do I taste? Well, it's good."

Yao Caihua, dressed as a young master, looked contemptuous, probably because she had a morbidity. When she looked down at her clothes covered in black blood, she also looked disgusted.

He quickly said: "Hurry up and hurry up, don't pay attention to the lonely ranger. He took the gold, then found two little ghosts and bleed one by one."

He smiled lewdly: "Hehe, my little lady is good, you must not be hurt. At least you have to wait for your brothers to be happy enough. You should drink blood and drink blood, even if you eat meat, I don't care."

"Hehehe, how do you distinguish the little lady? It depends on my opinion on the order of the age." The oldest Zhao Laomo shamelessly made a shameless opinion.

Zhu Dagang rolled his eyes: "I think it's good to sort by weight."

They all think about themselves, and the remaining Yao Caihua and Zhang Shun were too lazy to care about these things. Now they start to divide, and they are afraid that after getting the gold and the woman, there will be no order. They each think about killing the others and leaving them to take over everything themselves.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Dagang, who couldn't stop talking, asked: "Yao Caihua, how far is the gold you mentioned? Is this happening? Don't lie to me and have a waste of time?"

"It's not far away, why are you anxious? Don't you know if you're afraid of being too late? Just bypassing the woods in front of you." Yao Caihua responded impatiently.

Old Demon Zhao changed his mind and asked, "It's okay to be idle, why are you going to Xianyin Mountain to do?"

Yao Caihua said with anger, "Damn it, three years ago, a stinky scholar broke my good deeds and secretly released the Shuiling woman. I chased to Xianyin Mountain and saw a maple tree with golden leaves. A whole large area of ​​maple trees, a thousand feet a radius, was covered with golden leaves. Think about how many there are, but aren't you excited enough?"

Zhu Dagang and Zhang Shun were fascinated, and the old demon Zhao asked: "With your skills, how could a scholar have ruined a good thing? Is it extremely good at kung fu?"

"Take a big deal, I'm unconscious after drinking too much, and my good things have been ruined by the stinky scholar." Yao Caihua became more and more angry as she spoke.

Zhao Laomo didn't plan to give up and asked, "Did you kill the scholar in Xianyang Mountain? Why didn't you take the golden leaves yourself?"

Yao Caihua's face gradually became colder and she asked, "Is Old Mo Zhao suspicious of me?"

"Ahem, there is nothing, don't be surprised, I'm just curious." Old Demon Zhao was vague.

Someone unveiled the veil, and Zhu Dagang and Zhang Shun also found that something was wrong. As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen. For the sake of their own safety, they have to break the casserole and ask to the end.

The two almost said one after another: "Since we are traveling together, we are tied to the same line for everyone's peace of mind. Please also ask Mr. Yao to speak frankly so that we will not have any barriers between each other."

Yao Caihua knew that if she didn't give a reasonable explanation today, the three people around her would immediately turn against each other and kill him.

He is aware of his own affairs and is slightly better than Zhu Dagang, and he can draw with Zhang Shun. Zhao Laomo is the most harsh and has a higher chance of losing alone.

What we have to face now is that the three of them join forces, and there is almost no chance of winning.
Chapter completed!