They slept until dawn, and everyone washed up and prepared to set off.

The horses of Wang Heng and others were tied to the foot of the mountain. Ordinary war horses were not like thousands of miles of horses. They could see the mountain as if nothing was visible.

Wu Ming rode a red horse majestic, with a sword on his waist and a spirited spirit. He looked at the mountains and fields from afar, his mind was open and full of motivation.

According to tradition, he finally burned a lot of fragrance and left with great speed.

Three days later.

At the foot of Laoshan Mountain, a group of young men dressed in a furious horse came to a market-like town. Merchants from all over the world transported various cultivators and needed supplies to come here, either with the idea of ​​seeking immortality, simply wanting to make money, or be cursing for a backer.

In short, it is a gathering place for all the people of all religions and all kinds of people. It is also a rare town without city walls. It has a permanent population of more than 100,000, and the migrant population can accommodate hundreds of thousands at its peak.

It is said that many family members of the Taoist monks have taken root here, and many immortal cultivators have gradually formed.

"These few days are really dangerous." Wang Heng said in a fear. He was still scared when he came to the safe area of ​​Laoshan.

The group once encountered a strange incident while resting in an inn. Because neither sword nor Taoist skills could be solved, they were so scared that they ran out of the wilderness to rest overnight.

When I returned the next day, I saw that the inn turned into ruins. This was a shelter built by strange people. All the passengers who did not believe in evil disappeared. In the end, they had to report to the officials and send people to deal with it.

"Yes, what a weird beauty." Wu Ming sneered, trembling in a chill.

There is a room in that inn that is very strange. It is separated from the adjacent wall with only a wooden wall. There is a joint on the board that is loose and falls off, revealing holes as big as a bowl.

At this time, just shout "Beauty", something strange will happen. A beautiful woman's head will emerge from the hole, holding the phoenix temple, her hair is soft and black, her small face is as big as a palm, exquisite and beautiful, her mouth is like a cherry, small and exquisite, and her eyes are round, which is really pitiful.

At first, the businessmen thought that a beauty was protruding her head next door, but ran to the next door, but were shocked to find that the room was empty and there was still a head on the other side. After research, they found that this thing was neither a ghost nor a god, because the head of a beauty had a physical body, and the damage would cause pain, and the beheading would cause bleeding, and it was not like a human. Who has only a human left?!

This fact is too terrifying. The inn was forced to shut down for a few days, and even the shopkeeper came to check it out could not understand, because the inn itself had extraordinary power to suppress it, which could only be said to be a wonder.

But later, businessmen gradually realized that this beautiful head seemed harmless, and because this place was a key business road after all, they could not bear to waste their strongholds, and everyone was afraid from the beginning to the point of despising nothing.

After getting used to it for a while, the inn shopkeeper suddenly had a whim, well... it was that bold idea. Anyway, the beauty's head would not resist, and she would yell in pain when it hurts, and she would still be very moist.

Tsk tsk~, the journey is so depressing, the businessman is tense all day long, and he rarely relaxes and goes on in a mess. Later, he has formed a secret tradition.

When Wang Heng and Wu Ming and his group came over, the shopkeeper suggested that there were special services, so the playful Prince Wang came to his interest and realized the matter.

Wang Heng, who is righteous, believes that this is a special ghost and god collecting human essence, or some evil Taoist priests collecting a special resource for cultivation. They are angry and guarding the entrance of the cave. When they see each other, they kill each other. He is so stupid that he doesn't believe that there is something that can be killed.

The picture is so cruel. Wang Heng is also a real man, with a stern heart. Anyway, Wu Ming can do it hard, but he can't do it hundreds of times.

However, when he discovered that the progress bar of the beautiful head could also be used to brush the Seven Evil Talismans's talisman, he 'good intention' to lend the sword to Wang Heng, saying that it was "the blade collapsed and the gap was not good, please use my sword."

However, from midnight to dawn, the beauty's head still stopped. Hundreds of heads rolled on the ground, blood flowing into a river, making people shivering. If Wu Ming had not had a sudden premonition of a great horror, Sui Hou Zhu was also warning him that he would have decisively led people away, and he would have been destroyed.

What was even more unexpected was that after that, you were covered in curses. Fortunately, Wenqu Fu could avoid all evil, otherwise this wave of princes would kneel down.

"I told you to dare to rogue in the future." Wu Ming complained to his friend.

Wang Heng was embarrassed, and he said righteously: "What's wrong with me? I just want to help a woman who can't afford to wear clothes. Seeing this again, shouldn't a real man take action?"

"Everything, you're right." Wu Ming said perfunctorily, and at the same time he felt wonderful. This treasure of the Laoshan School is extraordinary. The disasters triggered are all aimed at personal personality, and there is a reason for it.

The two of them joined together and evolved different variants. He could not pass Ma Weizhang's barrier without Wang Heng. Wang Heng could not lift the curse without him. He might die of depression on the way.

"Okay, let's not say much nonsense. At least we have successfully arrived in Laoshan. If one person is not dead, the journey is perfect." Wang Heng said enthusiastically: "You guys, go to Riyue Pavilion, I will invite you to have a glass of Qingmei Fairy Wine!"

"Okay! Today, the consumption prince pays the bill!" Wu Ming applauded desperately.

A group of people crossed the streets and led them down to Riyue Pavilion with familiarity.

This is an elegant pavilion full of immortality. It is said to be an industry of the Laoshan School. It is managed by a "welcome" deacon. Every year, those who successfully come here to become disciples from outside will provide temporary accommodation and food.

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Wang is a free job." Wu Ming smiled.

"No, I still have to buy green plum wine by myself." Wang Heng said confidently.

After coming in, she was led by a maid. She seemed to have known the identities of the two of them for a long time. She smiled and said, "The two are new Laoshan disciples. The items can be stored in the Sun and Moon Pavilion. After resting for a few days, she can enter Laoshan by herself."

"Is there no one leading the way? Where are the deacons here?" Wu Ming asked in confusion.

The woman kept smiling and said, "The deacon was in seclusion for a long time and never left the world. Moreover, the Laoshan School pays attention to opportunities. There are Taoist priests on countless mountains in it. Which Taoist priest you meet after you enter will be your future teacher. I promise that at least you will be worshipped in Laoshan."

Wu Ming was speechless. He originally wanted to choose a good master, but now he had no choice. He looked at the ordinary woman in front of him, and did not make things difficult for her. He waved his hand and let her go.

The maid took a happy life and slowly retreated.

Wang Heng looked like he knew it before, and he smiled and said, "The Laoshan School did this for fairness. Some Taoist priests were unwilling to accept disciples, some had poor vision, and some were too biased, so it depends on the distribution of heaven."

He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I heard from the family that a disciple once came to the Sun and Moon Pavilion, and the deacon came out to greet him in person."

"Ah? Even I don't have the treatment." Wu Ming frowned. He was a disciple of Chen Ping, but he was touched here. He didn't have the chance to bribe the deacon with the elixir. Who could make the deacon bow?

"You don't understand now. That person is related to an elder in the sect, the 'master's'. "Wang Heng shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming could only sigh. His identity is nothing to the second generation of immortals. It is indeed reasonable to do this in Laoshan to avoid losing justice.

Finally, Wang Heng agreed to invite Qingmei Xianjiu to everyone. This wine surprised Wu Ming. It was actually a medicinal wine with a very effective effect than a first-grade spiritual pill. It can nourish the body, calm the mind, and drink a glass of distracting thoughts.

After a night of rest, they spent some money to foster the BMW "Tayan" in Riyue Pavilion, and the two set out on the way to Laoshan.
Chapter completed!