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"You are fellow Taoist Li Zeng Li."

As soon as these words came out, Sima Annan's fluttering figure in white clothes appeared at the entrance of Crescent Moon Restaurant, beckoned to Li Zeng, and the voice continued:

"Come with me, my son is preparing, you wait in the backyard for a while."

"Then there will be Fellow Daoist."

Li Zeng nodded, and after saluting to the front, he took a deep look at Sima Annan's young and straight back, and followed.

The young man in front of him, who seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog, gave him an indescribable feeling, and this feeling was like facing a vast river, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of shock.

Then, while walking, Li Zeng frowned, as if he had overlooked a detail, and just as he was recalling, a message suddenly appeared, which shocked the middle-aged monk.

It was a pair of dark eyes.

In the next breath, Li Zeng raised his head abruptly, and continued to stare at Sima Annan's fluttering white-clothed back in front of him, an unbelievable thought appeared in his heart.

"Human race?"

He wasn't sure if the eyes he just saw were pitch-black, so he took a slight breath, then continued to hold his breath, followed Sima Annan, and turned around a path beside the outer wall of the Crescent Restaurant.

The heavy rain above the sky still shows no sign of abating, the crackling sound of the rain hitting the umbrella, and the deafening drum beating before some people sound like soldiers going to battle.

At least that was the case for Li Zeng, who was bent on revenge, so the former's evil intentions that were suppressed in the deepest part of his heart slightly surfaced.

"Friend Li Daoist, you have evil spirits on you."

Sima Annan's voice from the front made Li Zeng's heart tremble, and then the latter gradually calmed down. He was aroused by the sound of raindrops just now, and responded:

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me. I haven't done anything in Huwen City for nearly ten years, but when I think of leading the way into the dangerous Wushanhaishuihuxialing, I suddenly feel a little emotional."

"Then it seems that Fellow Daoist Li used to be a man of extraordinary cultivation. This time, I'm going to go south and cross the gorge. I'm sorry."

After Sima Annan's young voice fell, the middle-aged monk Li Zeng looked serious and said:

"Since I got paid, I should do my best."

"Actually, our young master is very interested in Fellow Daoist Li."

When Sima Annan's smiling voice came down, Li Zeng's eyes showed doubts, but after a few breaths, the gate of the backyard of the Crescent Restaurant appeared directly in front of the two of them.

"Friend Li Daoist, please!"

Sima Annan raised his hand to pretense, and then the two walked into the backyard one after the other. As far as they could see, there was a huge carriage, and in front of the carriage, a head covered with dazzling blue-gold scales and sharp dragon horns A beast with four hooves soaring into the sky.

It is the mount of Emperor Fuyao who has lived a carefree and reckless life for several years, Longxiang Ma Xiaohuang!

The rain that kept falling from the sky poured on Xiao Huang's mighty and straight body, reflecting an admirable golden light, and at the same time, a noble aura rushed towards Li Zeng who was outside the door.

"What a handsome beast, looking at the dragon horns on its head and the scales on its body, there should be deep dragon veins flowing inside its body!"

The middle-aged monk staring at Xiao Huang subconsciously opened his mouth to let out a sigh of admiration. It is true that after so many years of growth, Xiao Huang's strength is not much to talk about, and it is easy to show off, which is definitely eye-catching.

In the small courtyard, standing in the rain, Xiao Huang, who was a little listless because he got up too early, shook his head, raised his head and snorted, and suddenly felt a gaze from the front.

Then Xiao Huang frowned, and turned to glance at the middle-aged monk Li Zeng in the direction of the door.

The eyes of one person and one beast are directly intertwined with each other.

But after a breath, Li Zeng's face showed a deep look of astonishment, because the strange beast in front of him grinned and spit at himself!

Chapter 1755 The Land of Assault

"Hahaha, Xiao Huang, you bastard!"

In the backyard of Crescent Restaurant in Huwen City, Sima Annan's hearty laughter resounded in the rain, and then Li Zeng waved his hand to Li Zeng, who was still stunned, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Li, don't be surprised. Xiao Huang, this strange beast is the son's car. He is used to being domineering and domineering. Today, seeing brother Li looking up and down like this, I feel a little impatient. I hope you can forgive me."

"It's okay, this is the first time I've seen such a handsome beast."

In the voice of the middle-aged monk, the admiration remained the same.

Today's Longxiang Ma Xiaohuang, at first glance, will be attracted by the blue-gold scales all over his body, but once you look closely, what is really amazing is his double horns that stab into the sky like spears.

Compared with when they just grew out, the two dragon horns have already spiraled up, and in the blue-gold light that radiates outward, there are even waves of roars from the sea, and they are properly two peerless magic weapons.

"puff!"

With an extremely indecent gesture, after spitting at Li Zeng at the door again, Xiao Huang didn't give Li Zeng a good look, but he didn't continue to attack, but lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep.

"Li Daoyou, come, this way please."

After finishing speaking, Sima Annan led the middle-aged monk with a spear on his back, walked through the courtyard and entered a huge room in the backyard.

As soon as he stepped in, he saw Jin Yuanbao's burly figure in golden treasure clothes, sitting behind the desk, rubbing the Dao ring in his hand with his hands raised, looking thoughtful.

In the next breath, Li Zeng took a step forward, bowed to the front, and was about to speak, but Sima Annan raised his hand to stop him, and the latter's voice came out:

"Fellow Daoist Li, don't worry, the young master hasn't come yet, you have to wait."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the middle-aged monk Li Zeng flashed a little horror again, but his life has been ups and downs for many years, and he has a strong mind, so it only took a very short breath to fully return to normal.

The land of Taixuan is vast and boundless, and countless races compete and fight on this land, competing for opportunities and strengthening themselves. Therefore, for many monks who have experienced wind and rain, no matter what happens on this land, it is understandable , is also acceptable.

Then Li Zeng, whose face remained unchanged, stood straight at the door with his gun on his back, his eyes downcast, his thoughts flowing, and Sima Annan beside him put down the umbrella in his hand, and after patting the long sleeves of his white clothes, a young voice of inquiry came out. :

"Li Daoyou, I heard that you have lived in Sleeping Tiger County for a long time. This is the first time for me to go south, so I still have some questions."

When Sima Annan's question came out, Li Zeng raised his head, with a smile on his face, and responded:

"Fellow Daoist, it's okay to ask, if I know, I will definitely answer everything."

"Then thank you, Fellow Daoist Li."

Sima Annan did not take out his signature folding fan to swing, but clapped his hands lightly, and the voice of inquiry continued:

"The first question is naturally related to the Wushanhai in the south of Shuihu County, and the Shuihu Gorge within the Wushanhai."

After the question was answered, the middle-aged monk Li Zeng nodded solemnly, and responded loudly:

"The land of Taixuan is extremely mysterious. Under the good fortune of heaven and earth, there is a natural barrier, and this gorge in the misty mountains and seas is such a natural barrier."

Speaking of this, Li Zeng raised his hand and pointed to the south where the backyard door was facing, and the clear voice continued:

"The Central Plains of Taixuan Land, although the overall terrain is in a fertile and rich plain, there are some mysterious and unusual raised mountains that are extremely abrupt. These mountains are scattered around the Central Plains. Transformed after the fall of the ancient giants.

"Although the specific reasons are hard to find out, one of them is particularly huge, which is the Wushanhai in the south of Sleeping Tiger County. At the same time, in this Wushanhai, apart from the billowing thick fog that can compress the spiritual consciousness, it makes all the people who go south People have a headache, is Xialing.

"No one can tell how many gorges there are in the foggy mountains and seas, but it has to be said that countless monks get lost in the gorges every year because they want to go south.

"In other words, this Wushanhai is like a giant beast devouring life. It is extremely dangerous, and it is one of the most famous and dangerous places in the extremely mysterious place."

After Li Zeng's words fell, Sima Annan, who was listening quietly, raised his head, and Yinglang's questioning voice continued:

"That is to say, this foggy mountain and sea is a natural barrier for monks to enter the core of the Central Plains, the Land of Taixuan. It directly excludes those who are not strong enough, and at the same time ensures that the overall strength of the practitioners in the core is stronger than that of the rest of the Central Plains." .”

As soon as Sima Annan said this, Li Zeng nodded after thinking for a while, and said:

"That's right. Generally speaking, there are only two ways for monks going south to get through the foggy mountains and seas. One is to rely on luck and their own strength to challenge the dangerous foggy gorge head-on, but this is very difficult for most monks. It is extremely dangerous.

"The other way is to join an escort team that owns a map in Sleeping Tiger County, but it requires a lot of money. For an old sect like the Yunwu Sect, the fees charged can't even be covered by ordinary people's lifetime savings."

Speaking of this, Li Zeng turned his head and stared at Sima Annan's extremely young face, as well as those black eyes that looked a little horrified no matter when he looked at them, his voice lingered in the room again:

"Because of this, too many monks who want to go south to the Central Plains are stuck in Sleeping Tiger County. This card may be a lifetime, from young to old, wasting a whole life."

The middle-aged monk Li Zeng said this with infinite regret. He had seen too much smugness in Sleeping Tiger County and finally turned into inaction. Then maybe he saw a little strange color on Sima Annan's face. Li Zeng looked up. Holding the spear behind his back, the voice came out:

"Fellow Daoists and Young Master, don't worry about the matter of going south to cross the mountains and seas. Today, because of the incident of Baolian Jiandi's union with the sect a few days ago, a large number of sword cultivators came from various places to return to the sect.

"The relationship between Baolian Jiandi Jianzong and our Yunwu Sect in Sleeping Tiger County has always been good, so the latter organized a rather large team to bring Jianxiu across the gorge and return to Qinglian Jianzong. An elder of the Yunwu Sect has some friendship, so he can accompany him this time."

As soon as the words fell, Sima Annan nodded, and flicked the sleeve robe in his hand, and the faint voice continued to say:

"My lord has another question. Since we can describe the gorge in the misty mountains and seas as an extremely complicated maze, is there a unique route from one side of the maze to the other?

"In other words, if the various forces in the entire Taixuan Land have their own different crossing routes in hand, then once they know the other party's route, does it mean this cloud-shrouded gorge? That is the most perfect attack and kill place."

As soon as Sima Annan said this, Li Zeng's pupils dilated and shrank, and his complexion changed wildly!

Chapter 1756 Yunwu Sect

"boom!"

A burst of thunder suddenly resounded above the void of Huwen City, and it spread mightily to the outer seats. At the same time, the middle-aged monk Li Zeng, who was in a state of shock, subconsciously shuddered.

In the next breath, Li Zeng suppressed the strangeness on his face, and on the right hand holding the spear behind his back, the blue veins that had just burst out disappeared, and he opened his mouth to respond:

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. For every faction, this map that can safely pass Sleeping Tiger Gorge is a treasure at the bottom of the box. Take Yunwu Sect as an example, this route is directly handed down by dozens of elders. It is extremely difficult to get a complete part of the shared memory.”

"Then why did I hear Jin Yuanbao say that you told him swearingly before that Fellow Daoist Li has a map for traveling through Sleeping Tiger Gorge?"

After saying this, Sima Annan's eyes that looked ahead suddenly became aggressive, and majesty appeared on his handsome face.

"There is a map, but it's hard to know if it's real or not. This map is just in case. Let's follow the Cloud Mist Sect team all the way. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured."

Li Zeng's words were neither humble nor overbearing, and then he bowed forward, and a firm voice came out:

"If fellow daoists don't believe it, you can follow me to meet the elder of the Yunwu Sect. I have a long friendship with her, and I will not regret what I have promised."

After the words fell, Sima Annan took a deep look at Li Zeng in front of him, and suddenly smiled, and a relaxed voice came out:

"Okay, then believe in Fellow Daoist Li, the young master is already waiting in the carriage, let's set off, what kind of mount do you need, Fellow Daoist Li?"

"No, I fostered a mountain-surpassing beast with good legs in the Yushoufang in the city, and I happened to pick it up along the way."

"So good."

After Sima Annan finished speaking, Jin Yuanbao stood up first in the room, nodded to the middle-aged monk, and strode out the door. At this time, in the backyard of the Crescent Restaurant, except for the large carriage pulled by Long Xiang and Ma Xiaohuang, , the carriages dragged by the rest of the beasts were lined up neatly.

It's just that these strange beasts, which are still considered mighty on weekdays, under the dragon's might emanating from Xiao Huang's body, the two battles, their heads firmly pressed to the ground, dare not breathe out.

"Let's go, go south to Sleeping Tiger Gorge!"

After a hundred breaths, with Jin Yuanbao yelling, the carriages in the backyard of Crescent Moon Restaurant began to drive out of the gate and into the streets of Huwen City.

In fact, if one had a bird's-eye view of the entire Huwen City in Sleeping Tiger County from above the sky, one would find that not only the Crescent Moon Restaurant was located, but also the whole rather large city in all directions, with monks holding umbrellas and walking into the rain.

Most of these monks are sword cultivators with long swords on their backs, and besides the swords on their backs, they also carry bulging bags.

Of course, those who walk on two legs are all down-and-out people, while those wealthy and high-ranking monks with good cultivation either ride handsome and extraordinary beasts, or sit in a large carriage and head towards the Cloud and Mist Sect outside the city. Go to the square where you are.

It is worth mentioning that, as the leading sect in Sleeping Tiger County, the Yunwu Sect, which made its fortune by traveling through the foggy mountains and seas map, did not set up its own sect in the city.

Instead, at the entrance of Sleeping Tiger Gorge, he was extremely heroic and circled a full five mountains as the sect's location, so as to show his powerful strength.

At the same time, the Yunwu Sect also had an extremely vast square outside Huwen City, and the teams that set off on weekdays all gathered here.

The Baolian Sword Field on the other side of the Sleeping Tiger Gorge, since joining the sect, has been doing a series of actions, devoting itself to transporting the sword cultivators who have returned from all directions to the Baolian Sword Field in a safe and secure way, so as to strengthen the strength of their own sect. strength.

And this Cloud and Mist Sect is a more critical part of it.

In fact, within the Yunwu Sect, there is still a dispute over whether to spare no effort to help the Qinglian Sword Sect, but as the saying goes, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, Baolian Sword Land has given a lot of benefits, so this time the Yuwu Sect organized a team to go south, It can be called the most in the history.

Although the rain falling on the sky did not show any signs of abating, from early in the morning, on the Yunwu Square outside Huwen City, monks poured out of the city like ants gathered together. Enter.

"Cultivators who want to go south to the Sleeping Tiger Gorge, please go to the Yunwu Sect disciples on the square to deliver the immortal coins and get the number plate.

"Non-sword cultivators get five three-color fairy coins, but sword cultivators only need to pay one fairy coin. Of course, if there are fellow Taoists of the flying race, if they can help us find the way, then they will be rewarded. "

On the extremely noisy square outside Huwen City, the energetic voices of Yunwu Sect disciples lingered in everyone's ears.

This trip to the south of Wushanhai, which made ordinary monks talk about it, was undoubtedly familiar to the Yunwu Sect who made a living on it.

Therefore, the monks of this sect performed their own duties and methodically led the monks to pay money, take tokens, and wait on the square.

At the same time, at the corner of the entrance outside the square, a petite figure wearing the monk's robe of a Yunwu Sect disciple was holding an umbrella, standing on tiptoe, and looking into the distance.

This Yunwu Sect female disciple was not very old, but her pretty face was a little anxious, and she looked up at the bustling crowd in the distance, as if she was looking for someone.

There were especially many monks going south today, and in addition to the heavy rain, after opening the umbrellas, the scene outside the square was a little chaotic, and the anxious expression on the face of this young Yunwu Sect female disciple was even worse.

In the next breath, the figure who had been waiting appeared at the end of the female disciple's field of vision, and then the female disciple's eyes lit up, and she hurried forward.

The cloud mist sect disciple's robe was embroidered with clouds of billowing mist, which was not difficult to recognize, so the monks along the road gave way one after another, allowing the female disciple to walk towards Li Zeng at a very fast speed.

After about fifty breaths, before the female disciple arrived, the voice came directly to Li Zeng's ears:

"Uncle Li, didn't you agree to come earlier and come earlier? It's still so late. You have to know that Master is one of the seven elders accompanying you this time. He has a lot of opportunities every day, so there is no time to wait for you."

After the female disciple of Yunwu Sect came down with a complaining voice, a hint of apology appeared on Li Zeng's face, and then the latter stepped down from the mountain beast, and hurriedly said:

"Sorry, I'm sorry, the city is congested, and it took a while."