My law is immortal

"咚咚-"

Li Yi's speed down the mountain was extremely fast, and he had already used all his body skills at this moment, twisting the wine jar with one hand - he had already asked Wu Xiaoming, once this kind of fire poison was exposed to the scorching sun or forced to use the true energy in his body, It will happen.

And wine can only evacuate the scorching heat of fire poison, but cannot eradicate it.

But, how can Li Yi manage this now?

Hurry up, hurry up.

Jinu Mountain, he doesn't know whether the mountain road can be used by horses, or even where Liu Yu is in the mountain, so now his time is even more urgent!If Wang Yupeng, who was still in the dungeon of Jinling City, was notified again to mobilize troops, it would be a waste of a lot of time.

Therefore, Li Yi couldn't wait any longer, and couldn't delay for a moment.

Originally surrounded by green trees on both sides and full of flowers, the Lion Mountain trail now looks like the deep trail he entered the inner tower of Xuanji Pagoda for the first time.

After finally going down the mountain, there was a stable on the side of the mountain road, and Li Yi rode on the horse he bought when he first arrived in Jiangnan.

This is a black and shiny horse, with a pitch-black body and no stray hairs.

Li Yi stretched out his hand to caress the horse's back, turned on the horse, and then clamped his legs, the horse neighed, stepped up with four hooves, and galloped out.

Riding on the horse, he felt the scorching sun above his head gradually move to the center of the sky, sweat dripped from his whole body, and suddenly a ball of fire rose up in his body.

Li Yi didn't show any panic. He slapped the cover of the wine jar with one hand, held the wine jar with his head upright on the horse's back, and poured it.

"Tata—"

Wearing a snow-white satin gown, a one-in-a-million horse, and a huge wine jar.These three things that could not be connected at all suddenly followed the gallop of the horse.Out of Jinling City.

……

Jinu Mountain, according to legend, was decades ago.On the way back to the city, a great general who returned from victory mistakenly killed a beautiful woman.He felt extremely regretful, so he hid the powerful crossbow and armor he carried with him in the mountains here, and from then on, he did not ask about military affairs and devoted himself to cultivating Taoism.

This Jinu Mountain is a continuous mountain range, and the highest peak is called Picking Star Peak. It is said that at night, you can pick up the stars in the sky by raising your hand.

It has to be said that the people in the south of the Yangtze River choose their names very casually. The name of the mountain seems to come from a beautiful love story.The hero killed the beauty by mistake, so this inexplicable mountain name came into being—not to mention whether the crossbow was invented back then, why the general returned from victory, and wanted to kill a beautiful woman, no one has thought about it in detail... …

Under the mountain peaks surrounded on all sides, there is a large valley. Due to the inaccessibility of people all the year round, and the perennial clouds and mists on the mountainside, it makes it a bit cold and humid here.

At this moment, the crescent moon in the sky has begun to become a little round.The sown silver light with difficulty pierced through the layers of thick fog above the valley, barely shining into the valley.

In the valley, more than a hundred men in dark robes stood scatteredly, although these people stood scatteredly.But the distance between them is only five steps away.

If you look carefully, you can still see a purple-red ribbon that tied their waists together.

Everyone quietly looked at a stone platform paved with huge stones in the middle.There is a huge stone tablet on the stone platform.

There is no writing on the stele, only a human-shaped pothole.

No one spoke.Their expressions are even the same dull, and the whole valley looks quiet and weird.

Sudden.A gust of wind drifted over everyone's heads.

This is a pale wind, the white is because the woman is wearing a green cross-neck skirt, and this wind is because she is floating in the air.

I saw this woman's appearance was exquisite and exquisite, she was walking slowly in the air at this moment, the snow-white gauze skirt fluttered behind her snow-white calf with the wind, the whole person was even more extraordinary-like a A tall and beautiful narcissus, not stained with dust.

If Li Yi was here, he would definitely be stunned - the woman in front of him has a very deep relationship with him.

He and this delicate woman who looked like a fairy had been combined on the level of consciousness—this was clearly the crazy woman who was ravaged and still giggling, Jiang Yinrong.

Every time Jiang Yinrong took a step, a snow-white lotus flower appeared out of nowhere in the void under her feet, supporting her jade feet.

"Tap—" lightly and slowly, the light white toes touched the hard ground.

She stood still, raised the corners of her mouth, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and turned her head to look back with a smile.

"Whoosh-"

A dark green flying sword shot from the north in an instant with an ear-piercing sound of wind.

The sword was so big that two people could stand side by side on it.

On the left is an old Taoist with a thick back and a waist. Yes, this is an old Taoist with white beard and hair. Such an old head grows on top of a muscular and majestic body.

The white hair on the top of the old Taoist's head was tied together by a golden hairpin. He was wearing a purple Taoist robe, with the word "Thai" embroidered with gold thread flying in the middle of the Taoist robe.

Beside the old Taoist, stood an elegant and luxurious woman in palace gauze. Although this woman's eyes were open at the moment, she seemed to have lost her soul. The pupils that should have been clear and agile seemed to be shrouded in black mist at this moment.

The dark green flying sword arrived in front of Jiang Yinrong in an instant, and the old man jumped off the flying sword, his heavy body smashing the ground with a dull sound.

"Hongtai, why are you here?" Jiang Yinrong frowned, she seemed to dislike this Taoist priest.

"My senior brother watched the fierce battle half a month ago, and he had an epiphany, so he stayed in the cave to practice in seclusion. The old Taoist is here!" The old Taoist, known as Hongtai, grinned, he smiled very relaxedly, quite a bit The calm look of the Taoist master.

After all, he seemed to see that Jiang Yingrong's expression was a little impatient, so he asked with a smile, "What's the matter? Fairy Rong doesn't welcome the old man?"

"Let her down." Jiang Yingrong didn't intend to talk to him any more, she raised her head slightly and looked at the person hanging on the flying sword in the air.

Her round chin was lifted high as she raised her head, adding a bit of coquettishness out of thin air to her previous fairy appearance.

"Hehe—" Taoist Hongtai glanced at Jiang Yingrong, and the haze in his eyes was fleeting.

He beckoned, and the huge dark green flying sword fell to the ground in an instant. The woman on the sword still looked numb, and she walked down slowly with lotus steps.

"Why hasn't Songmen come yet?" The scene was quiet for a while, and Taoist Hongtai looked around at the blank-looking people, and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that he fell into the hands of that kid named Li Yi?"

"It's okay to be planted." Jiang Yingrong's answer was clean and neat, but when she heard the word Li Yi, her heart beat a little faster-no one knew, she had already had sex with Li Yi. Had a confrontation.

And, it failed miserably. (To be continued..)