Chapter 488

With the death of the demon Xiu, a demon Dan rolled out.

Li Fuyao bent down to pick it up.

Then I found some magic tools by the corpse of the demon Xiu.

Thinking about the white bone in the lake before, I was silent for a moment.

It seems a little unworthy to think that the young friar named vegetation died here.

But in this world, although we don't know whether our destiny has been predestined, since it has happened, there is no way to change it.

Li Fuyao put those things away.

After walking along the lake for a while, I saw a path leading to somewhere, and then I went up.

Yan Le didn't go this way, so he simply stayed away from him.

If yanle had stayed with him, he would have tried his best to save his life. But since yanle chose this way, Li Fuyao did not do much.

I don't know where that path leads.

But you need to be careful, because no one knows what's going to happen next.

Li Fuyao tried to cover up his sword spirit.

The forest path is very quiet.

I don't know what kind of trees are planted on the side of the path, but they are obviously not available in the outside world.

Li Fuyao stopped to pick up a star shaped leaf, put it in his palm and studied it carefully. Then he confirmed that it was not something created by magic, but a real leaf.

But in this world, whether it is mountains and rivers or demon soil, there has never been such a tree, but in the fog mountain there is?

Isn't that surprising?

Li Fuyao sighed. It turns out that Wushan is really not a normal place.

Li Fuyao was a little distracted, but all of a sudden, some strange insects flew down from the tree. The shrill shrieks of those insects would fall on Li Fuyao's neck, seemingly to suck his blood.

Just a moment later, there was a sword light.

Li Fuyao took hold of the bright moon and dropped a bug with one sword. Then there were several swords. Some of them fell in the wrong position. When they fell on the back of those insects, they could not be killed with one sword. Instead, they made a sound like the intersection of gold and stone.

Even with a few sparks.

Li Fuyao is already a swordsman in the Taiqing state. He can't be said to be weak, no matter whether he is a swordsman or anything else. But why can't he kill a bug with one sword.

He frowned a little, then the sword fell on the neck of the insects, which killed them all.

Li Fuyao looked down at the insects that fell on the ground and found that they were no different from those common ladybugs in the world, but their shells were much harder than those ladybugs.

Because of the arrangement of the sage, the wild animals in the fog mountain, or anything else, could not be transformed into demons, but this did not prevent them from evolving into more suitable for survival.

Everything in the world has always been the survival of the fittest.

This is the case in the mountain and river demon soil, as well as in the fog mountain.

Li Fuyao was not interested in getting along with these ladybugs, so he quickly took up his sword and went on.

He wanted to see where the path ended.

Even though Wushan has been explored so many times by the disciples of the three religions, there must be many places that have not been explored. What's more, Li Fuyao wants to come here and there is no difference between the scenery he sees now.

Li Fuyao looked at the scene quietly and felt that it was beautiful.

But soon, he saw a girl running from somewhere, close to the cliff, standing on the cliff, some helpless.

There are still tears on one face.

Li Fuyao stood in the distance, looking at the scene, without any emotion. He just turned his head slightly and looked at another place.

There's an old man with a sword hanging from his waist.

Because Li Fuyao has already covered his sword, and there are trees as a shelter, so that the old man did not see Li Fuyao.

The old man looked at the girl who was frightened like a little white rabbit, and said with a grim smile: "it's useless for you to run any more. Under the cliff is the sea. According to your cultivation, jumping down is a dead word. It's better to follow me. Don't worry, I'll love you in every way."

With these words, the old man with sword hanging walked forward, and his eyes were full of lust.

His eyes wandered over the girl like a lamb to be slaughtered.

The girl cried, for fear, and even fell to the edge of the cliff.

The most important thing for ordinary women is chastity. Some brave women, in the face of these things, do not even want to surrender, but want to keep their body.

However, after they began to practice, the most important thing for both men and women was to practice, that is, how far they could go. On the contrary, they did not care much about it.

The girl's realm is not high. She hasn't been practicing for a long time. She should still think about the importance of chastity.

So after a short period of fear, she began to climb towards some place behind the cliff, for fear, on the contrary, climbed faster.By the time the old man reached for his hand, she was already at the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the old man's hand stretched out, the girl's fear grew to the extreme. She didn't think about it, so she jumped down from here.

It's called jump, but in fact, it's more appropriate to use rolling words.

The old man with sword hung his head and looked down. He felt sorry that there were not many women who were so easy to bully in the fog mountain.

There's only one here, but it's gone in a flash.

Who could have thought of it?

But when he was sighing, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the distance.

"How can a man like you be qualified to practice sword?"

This voice is extremely indifferent. The reason is that the owner of the voice is very angry.

With these words, the young man in blue shirt and sword case came out.

He looked at the old man with hanging sword and said seriously, "I'll kill you later. Your sword shouldn't be insulted like this."

The old man of hanging sword was already a swordsman in the Qing Dynasty. He walked in the world all the time, but no wild monk was willing to provoke him. But today, when he saw the young man in green shirt, he was angry, and then he thought of a possibility.

Instantly, his face turned pale.

He thought of the man's identity.

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Wushan is not a mountain.

Like a tigress, it's not a tiger.

Wushan is the cave of saints.

It's the residence of the saint who can't tell who he is.

But it is clear that Wushan is not the kind of ordinary residence.

It's not a place with a few yards.

The saints have always been in the clouds, and nothing particularly important will not appear in the world.

Even if you occasionally leave the cloud and come to the world, you won't meet too many people.

It's not easy to see a saint.

But this saint is an exception.

According to the textual research of the three religions, although this Saint does not know which one of the three religions is, he never seems to be interested in staying in the cloud. He has been living in the world all his life.

He built such a fog mountain in the world.

There are mountains and water inside, everything should be outside, and even birds and animals. If not suppressed by the sage's technique, I'm afraid these birds and animals will become demons.

It's just that there's no one.

The sage may be able to create illusions through certain techniques, so that others may think that there are people in this fog mountain.

However, even in the world, if the sage likes to get along with others, he can find a place to live in and have the identity he wants. But he doesn't do this because he doesn't like dealing with people very much.

But anyway.

Wushan is a world.

It's a whole world, even with days and nights with months.

In the past, the three religions have asked their disciples to explore many times, and they have been clear about all the things in it.

Therefore, before the disciples of the three religions entered, their teachers told them many things about it. So they didn't have to panic at all. In addition to the demons and swordsmen, what they had to do was to find the real residence of the saints as much as possible.

Wushan is a world where Saints live.

It's natural to build houses.

The last time the disciples of the three religions came to explore, Yan Huanran of Liangxi had already found the residence of the sage and found a furnace of holy elixir there.

Things like Saint Dan don't go around at random.

If it is a normal place, you can find the route in Yan Huanran's memory to find the saint's residence.

But this is Wushan, and it has been proved many times in the past. Every time the fog mountain is opened, the location of the saint's residence will change. Of course, after the change, maybe everything inside will change.

The three religious saints put some magic tools and other things in the fog mountain this time, which is the key to determine the victory or defeat. However, according to most people, it is not important to find these things. It is important to kill people.

As long as you kill all the other party, you can find it slowly after nature.

But if you can't kill all your enemies, you will be robbed if you find them.

Therefore, the first thing that some people and demons with this mind do is to find people since they enter the Wushan mountain.

Find someone to kill.

Nanmiao is a young genius on the list of Taichu. He was originally extremely high ranking, the highest one being the second. However, he was injured when he broke the border a few years ago, and he has been healing for the past two years.

He fell from second to fifth in the primaries.

But no one knows that in the past two years of his healing, he has made great progress and is now a monk at the peak of the Taiqing realm.

His school, Ziyun mountain in Liangxi, is not inferior to the views of chenxieshan and Yuwu mountain, but it is not bad in Liangxi. There have been several monks ascending the building in Ziyun mountain for hundreds of years, all of them are natural talents. With the help of these monks, Ziyun mountain will one day surpass Yuwu mountain and become the second largest after chenxie mountain Zongmen.But who knows, in these hundreds of years, Ziyun mountain, where several monks ascended the building, has never been out again. With the longevity of those monks in front of them approaching, there is only one old monk who has been climbing the stairs to support this mountain.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a southern temple.

When he entered Ziyun mountain, he almost broke the head of a group of martial uncles and uncles. They all wanted to earn money from their own family, but in the end, none of them could succeed. Instead, he asked the old monk to be the disciple of closing the door.

Now nanmiao is a little martial uncle of Ziyun mountain, and of course, the most outstanding person among the younger generation.

In those years, he failed to break the border and was injured. He fell off the preliminary list. I don't think it's true.

It's just a cover up.

However, this trip to Wushan is a very important thing. Maybe he can become a blockbuster by virtue of this trip, surpassing Taoism and becoming the real first person of the younger generation.

So nanmiao is no longer ready to hide.

He's going to kill.

The monks of the three religions want to kill two kinds of people, one is Jianshan disciple, the other is demon clan.

There are only two disciples in Jianshan, and they are not easy to kill. Moreover, they are all human beings. It is meaningless to kill them.

Therefore, if nanmiao wants to kill, it is to kill the demon friars.

As long as the fourteen young people of demon clan don't meet the big demon parents and children, nanmiao thinks that they can surely win.

So after leaving the lake.

Nanmiao came to a canyon.

He waited over the canyon for three days and nights.

There are days and nights in the fog mountain.

He firmly believes that someone will pass through here.

And it's not a human being. It must be a demon.

So he's willing to wait here.

When the morning light comes out on the third day.

Sure enough, a man came.

The man carried a knife.

Nanmiao frowned.

He didn't see any evil spirit in this man, but if he was a monk of three religions, how could he carry a knife?

Nanmiao is very silent.

It's hard to understand.

When the man passed through his hiding place, the South Temple could see his face clearly.

This is the face of a middle-aged man.

It's easy for friars to keep their looks.

But the monks who don't have enough realm will not do so.

The South Temple smells of aging.

This is not a young man,

almost sure that this person is not a young man, nanmiao then took action.

He was a monk at the peak of Taiqing Dynasty. In many cases, he could easily win without magic weapons when facing the enemy in the same situation.

And this time he was sneaking in.

His hand sticks out somewhere.

It was printed on the back of the man with the majestic machine.

There was only a bang.

The man was hit by this blow and was seriously injured.

The man flew out upside down.

My eyes are full of fear.

The South Temple came out, came to the person, carefully explored a time, this just incredible said: "originally you are a wild practice..."

This is really incredible for nanmiao.

During the trip to Wushan mountain, the sages of the three religions jointly forced out the saint's residence from somewhere. Twelve of the best young disciples of the three religions were selected and sent to Wushan to compete with the demon clan for the first time in 6000 years.

This is a very sacred thing.

But why is there a retreat in the fog mountain now?

Nanmiao looked at him and asked, "why did you come in?"

If nanmiao is willing to take a guess, it will be easy to get the answer.

Why did he come in.

But there is a deeper answer to this question.

The wild monk was seriously injured. In order not to die immediately, he chose to answer the question of nanmiao, but his answer was obviously not what nanmiao wanted.

He came for the magic weapon in the fog mountain.

But what nanmiao wants to know is, why can you come in?

Isn't there a saint watching outside?

Why did you come in?

If you come in so easily, what's the point of choosing us?

"Is there anyone else coming in?" nanmiao asked

The wild monk thought about it for a while, but did not dare to hide it, so he gave an accurate answer.

He knew that at least 20 more people had entered the fog mountain.

This answer makes nanmiao almost crazy.

Twenty more?

Nanmiao is a man with strong self-confidence and a strong desire to win. Otherwise, he would not have thought more than Taoism. So when he heard this, his first reaction was anger.Why?

And now that there's anger.

The first thing to do is to kill people.

As he looked at the wild monk, his face gradually became indifferent, and he began to walk slowly towards the man.

"Don't..."

Click.

He broke the wild repair's neck with his own hands.

Nanmiao breathed heavily.

The eyes are a little red.

It's like a beast that eats people.

"So you people are no different from us..."

Just then, a voice came from the distance.

There is a man and a woman.

Women are dressed in blue, and men in black.

It was the man in black.

The woman just looks at him, does not speak, the expression is very indifferent.

South Temple gives birth to some killing intention, he looks at this pair of men and women, because he smelled the evil spirit.

But the other side has two people, and the realm does not know, it is difficult to let him easily.

The man in black felt the killing intention and said, "if I were you, I would run now. The farther I run, the better."

Nanmiao's reason has not been completely lost. He asked, "why?"

The black robed man thought for a moment, wondering whether his name was more loud in the mountains and rivers or the name of the green locust.

So he said, "if I tell you my name is Fenglu, will you run?"

Nanmiao frowned, did not speak, of course, did not mean to run.

Feng Lu was a little angry and scolded, "you don't even know my name!"

Nanmiao thinks that there is absolutely no surname Feng in the list of big demon parents and children given by master before he came out of the mountain.

The wind Lu Nu way: "that you his Niang knows she is green locust, you run not to run?"

The voice did not fall.

Nanmiao turned around.

He mobilized the spirit of the spirit of the air, but soon disappeared in front of Feng Lu.

Of course, it also disappeared in front of the green locust.

The corner of the mouth of the green locust has a curve.

Feng Lu was even more angry. He said angrily, "Damn it, this fucker!"

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