Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

The red sun was slanting to the west, and the remnant clouds rendered the whole sky into a colorful picture scroll.

Like its name, the Hundred Thousand Mountains are criss-crossed and stretch for thousands of miles.

The vegetation is dense, and monsters are not uncommon. Fortunately, Wei Zi'an has Tu Shanqing's monster power, so he was not disturbed.

The sun gradually sank into the western mountains, and a bright moon slowly climbed up the black night sky.

From time to time, a few bird calls sounded in the quiet blackness, mixed with the sound of insects, which was particularly ear-piercing.

pop-

The slightly damp firewood was burned by the fire, and the water and air pumped out bursts of sound.

"One Hundred Thousand Mountains..."

Wei Zian looked at the map in his hand and fell into deep thought.

There is almost no good road in the hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains. According to his current pace, he may have to walk for three days and three nights.

He doesn't want to waste too much time here, Murong Ya doesn't know what's going on for the time being, if time is delayed, Wei Zian believes that he might regret it for the rest of his life.

It is worth mentioning that Wei Zi'an has been interacting with him through the system these days, and gradually, Murong Ya has also somewhat accepted this extraordinary power.

It's just that Wei Zi'an has always been worried. I'm afraid that when the time comes, Murong Ya is afraid that she will also be hurt, and it will be troublesome if she lies about the military situation.

Shaking his head, Wei Zi'an refocused his gaze on the map in his hand.

Among the criss-crossed silk threads, a raised green light is very conspicuous even in the dark night.

This is his way down the mountain.

From saying goodbye to Shui Miao to the current position, it took about a few hours, but it was only less than one-tenth of the mileage.

A long way to go.

Wei Zian sighed, and put the map in the bag behind him with some helplessness.

He took out a few shriveled flatbreads and began to roast them on the fire.

Although now he can barely eat the grain and absorb the power of heaven and earth for his own use, but he still prefers the feeling of fullness, which is one of the enjoyments that practice cannot bring.

The more you go to the outskirts of Shiwan Dashan, the more monsters there are.

In the afternoon, Wei Zi'an met a few monsters that could transform into shapes during his journey. When they met, they kowtowed and saluted Wei Zi'an so that Wei Zi'an was not embarrassed. The cakes in the bag were presented by them.

It should be a good sign that the monsters began to eat the food used by humans for cultivation.

Different from the wild monsters in the outside world, although the monsters in Shiwan Dashan are also in a free range state, it is obvious that they are much better in terms of enlightenment and not being disturbed by the calamity.

Wei Zi'an guessed that this should be related to the geographical location of Shiwan Dashan.

The largest dividing line from the Central Plains to Saizai, and the Tianlaojian, also known as the land of the dead, is located here.

In a land of extreme spirituality, even spiritual power cannot pass through, let alone a calamity composed of spiritual power.

This trip to Li Shanzong, the most time-consuming place is in this place of absolute spirituality.

"Why do you feel like you're traveling to the West?"

Wei Zian shook his head and smiled, tore off a piece of warm pancake and stuffed it into his mouth.

The entrance is soft and melts in a moment.

At the same time, there was a cool feeling all over the body, as if the spring breeze was blowing on the face, making people feel comfortable from ear to ear.

"Ah~"

Wei Zian closed his eyes comfortably, and let out a groan in a fluttering manner.

Fortunately, no one passed by in the depths of the mountain forest, otherwise they would have thought it was a ghost screaming.

"There is such a strong medicinal power?"

Wei Zi'an's eyes widened in surprise, he somewhat understood why the Yaozu in Shiwan Dashan looked much better than the outside.

With such a powerful elixir, wouldn't it be easy to speed up your practice?

Just have a hand.

People are more angry than demons, but I didn't expect that this monster will be more angry than demons.

"Susu-"

While he was in a daze, a small sound suddenly came from the darkness in the distance.

footsteps?
Could it be the small animals around?
Wei Zian frowned slightly, and subconsciously released the evil spirit in his body.

This trick has been tried and tested, because it has a little breath of Tu Shanqing on the Hundred Thousand Great Mountain Kings, ordinary monsters will definitely salute respectfully or run away with their heads hugged when they see it.

rustling—

But not only did the voice not decrease in the slightest, but it became more and more rampant.

wrong.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Wei Zi'an heightened his vigilance, and a sword that was as red as blood appeared in his hand.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped a bit, and some leaves even formed a thin layer of ice.

The evil sword is as red as blood and as cold as ice.

brush!
Hasty footsteps!

The branches and leaves in front of him swayed suddenly, blinding people's eyes and ears.

A mass of black light and shadow exploded in front of him, especially glaring in the darkness of the junior disciple.

Wei Zi'an's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

In this deep night, the sudden light seemed like a sharp sword, piercing Wei Zian's eyes.

At this time, Wei Zi'an wouldn't be so stupid as to shout "Who?!"

The opponent obviously came prepared.

He lifted the Zhuxian Sword in his hand violently, and there was a sharp sword move with his first hand.

Whoosh!
Sword Qi emerged out of nowhere, attacking forward with invincible and invincible force.

However, the sound that came back made Wei Zi feel relieved.

no one!

But he clearly noticed that the person just now was right in front of him.

Unless it's aura? !

Wei Zi'an's heart trembled, he quickly raised his sword, turned around to block, and at the same time extended his palm forward.

Layers of waves are generally monstrous waves hitting the embankment, and each stroke is stronger than before.

or nobody? !
Wei Zi'an was dumbfounded, the pain in his eyes hadn't disappeared yet, the fact that he couldn't see the enemy was almost fatal to him.

"do not move."

Suddenly, a cold feeling came from the neck, as if a poisonous snake had vomited its letter, making Wei Zian feel chills all over.

"Put down the sword."

"Don't take it back."

Feeling the cold touch move forward a little bit, the pain stimulated his nerves, but in desperation, Wei Zian had no choice but to throw the sword out.

The man knew him well.

This was Wei Zian's first thought, otherwise he wouldn't let him throw the sword.

"You are weak."

The man behind him patted Wei Zian's cheek with a dagger.

It's now!

There was a flash of light in Wei Zian's eyes, and the next moment, a huge force burst out from his whole body, turning over and pressing the person behind him under him.

The mood is the same!

The title of Invincible is not boastful.

"ah."

The man exclaimed, and before he had time to react, Wei Zi'an succeeded.

Dodging the dagger in his hand, Wei Zian pressed his elbow on her chest with one hand to prevent her from resisting, and pinched her neck with the other hand, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Send it away, cough cough."

this sound...

Wei Zi'an froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a soft touch.

Out of curiosity, he increased his strength.

Snapped!
"lecher!!!"