I heard that the little uncle was once the love robbery of the ancestor

When I came to the southern border of the demon world again, I had mixed feelings.Who would have thought that the 'Holy One' who was regarded as a legend and belief across southern Xinjiang was a spirit body, and was completely killed by them.

Here is still that deep mountain, and it seems that it is no longer that deep mountain.They walked into a mountain forest as beautiful as a picture scroll, which was an illusion.But very real.

The terrain is the same, but the river water is clear, although it is shrouded in smoke, it is bright, and the monsters and elves are all alive.

According to the original impression, they have already gone deep into the mountains.

For some reason, this place makes people feel very peaceful.The fatigue of the past few days can be relaxed here unconsciously.What they cared about most in their hearts seemed to be unimportant.

"Master."

The quieter he was, the more flustered Lu Shisan felt in his heart. It wasn't real, but it came from the depths of his soul.The reason why he couldn't help calling Pei Jie was because he saw a shadow.

"Did you see it?"

Pei Jie also saw it.Beside a tree trunk, there was a man leaning halfway. Various tools were placed in front of him, and he was carving something on a rock that was about half the size.

The two of them raised their vigilance subconsciously, and shouted twice over there, but no one answered, as if they didn't hear it at all.

So they leaned over carefully, and when there were still a dozen steps left, they suddenly realized that the man had no face at all!

"Master!"

Lu Shisan couldn't help but took half a step back.

However, Pei Jie searched quietly - nothing came of it.

That man is not alive!

At the same time, he also saw clearly what he carved on that rock, 'Demon Ridge'.

A butterfly flapped its wings and landed in the distance, carefully looking at it.

Then it rained, with green mist and rain, blurred vision.

A butterfly with purple fluorescent lights on its wings was struggling to fly with its slender and fragile wings.But the raindrops are too heavy, and it has persisted to the limit.

Falling heavily.

Going to fall in the mud.

Across the rain curtain, there was an originally faint voice approaching, and the speed was extremely fast.

The sound of dancing swords.

Someone danced a sword in this dripping rain.

Almost before the two of them could react, a sword that was familiar to all of them swung over, passed through their bodies close to the door, and caught the one with the tip of the sword that was only half a point away from falling into the mud. butterfly.

Still no face.They were facing each other like this, but the other party couldn't feel them, and they didn't know what he looked like.

But that sword, even if turned into ashes, is still recognizable.

It is chopping.

Lu Shisan was shocked, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.But nothing was touched.

He went to touch the sword on his back, found it, pulled it out, looked at it carefully, and compared it.

It's exactly the same!

"Brother!" He looked at Pei Jie incredulously, trying to get an answer from him.

However, Pei Jie only knew that it was a rebellious blade, but he never knew how many masters it had experienced.

The man in front of him may be one of them.

Subconsciously, the two chased after the man's figure and walked forward, and they were ready to meet the enemy.But for some reason, they passed through like this and entered the mountain.

It was still the dark mountain full of black energy, with a rancid smell everywhere, unknown substances scattered around, and the faint black pointed buildings in the distance.

They walked into a picture scroll and walked out of the picture scroll.Nothing happened except what was seen.

Although there are doubts in my heart, there is no disturbing atmosphere at all.Qin Yu was temporarily settled in Xiaoxiangyin, so they had no worries.

But the two still suppressed those doubts and raised their vigilance.

"I heard from Master that you obtained your saber from here?"

Probably a few months after Pei Jie was robbed, Xuan Hui came here and took him back. After taking him back, he was still holding the knife in his hand.

Mingming and extinguishing, non-stop not flourishing.The knife is a good knife, but it is not a good knife.No age can be distinguished, and it is not considered an attribute.The only thing that is certain is that if Lu Shisan uses him, he can definitely block gods and kill gods, and demons can kill demons.

Anyone who is cut by this knife, no matter what level they are, will receive double damage from the body to the soul.

Kill Thirteen did not speak.

Pei Jie asked: "Would you like to tell me what's going on?"

Pursing his lips, Lu Shisan said: "There is nothing to say." He was a little disappointed.

"Then why did you come here again?"

He frowned impatiently: "Investigate the whereabouts of the Snake Emperor. This is the first task I have officially received. I want to have a beginning and an end."

It was from that time that he wandered away all year round, without saying anything, but he stubbornly wanted to investigate this matter—a matter that he had agreed not to take care of.

Why on earth?

Countless late nights, he looked at Mochizuki in the night, looking forward to the appearance of his senior brother, neither blaming him nor comforting him, but silently offering a helping hand.

Yes, he's grown up, and almost nothing can stop him.But this thing can.

Full of hardships and dangers, he was helpless.

"Thirteen……"

It seems that he has guessed his mind.

Lu Shisan lowered his head and continued walking forward.No common sense was working in this place, and he still didn't know what to do.

However, there is a person following silently behind him, but he is very at ease.

Suddenly, there were extremely irregular footsteps ahead.It looked like a worn-out clockwork toy, with one deep foot and one shallow foot, rickety here and there.

It's a walking corpse.

Subconsciously holding Zhan Yang's hilt, Lu Shisan walked forward carefully.

It's a walking corpse.only one.

The rotting and deteriorating skin has completely lost its original appearance.The dysfunctional skin and flesh tissue hangs tremblingly on his body, and it feels like it will fall off if he moves a little too much.Mindless, purposeless.Simple nourishment from deep mountains.

His mind went blank, and Lu Shisan's breathing stopped.Tremblingly, he let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, walked towards him, and stopped a step away.But the walking corpse was still walking forward unconsciously, bumped into him, and was still walking.

The material of the clothes was stained by something, it was very dirty and pitch-black.Kill Shisan hugged him tightly.It was a cry, a cry that had been suppressed for a long time.There were tears in the eye sockets for an unknown amount of time, as if a bank had burst.

"Who told you to run so far!"

He cried there for a long time, a grief that even the dark mountains could not swallow.

Pei Jie narrowed his eyes, leaned over, and put his arm lightly on his shoulder.

……

"My lord, just... let them go like this?" It was a mass of black energy, but it was cautious, and there was a casual tremor in the voice.

Bloody pupils swept across her: "A mass of consciousness."

It's just a mass of consciousness, so why bother with his actions.

The consciousness fell silent.A person, a mass of consciousness, seems to be looking at something on the black tall building.Under the feet, there is a monster crawling on the ground silently.