A washed-up martial arts master reborn 30 years ago

Chapter 160
The black and gray mountains are almost endless as far as the eye can see. The mountains are densely covered with ironwood trees, which are bare without even a single leaf.

The gloomy sky and the earth contrasted with each other, and the wind blew through the mountains, making a whining sound.

Gives people a sense of mysterious silence.

Elder Zhou walked in front,
His expression was somewhat respectful.

It seems that there is a highly respected big man living in seclusion on the cloud-shrouded mountain.

What he didn't see was that Yang Qingyun, who was following closely behind, looked a little strange.

Looking at the tall Iron Bone Mountain in front of me, my eyes were a little complicated.

If there is any place in the entire Shengji Sect that he has spent the longest time and is most familiar with, it is the Iron Bone Mountain in front of him!
this place,

But when I first came to the sect, I mainly earned the sect’s contribution points and treasures of Yuanshi!
The task of cutting down the iron wood he accepted in the sect earned him a lot of sect contribution points and rough stones, allowing him to rapidly improve his cultivation.

And beyond that,
In the process of cutting down the Iron Branch Wood again and again, he gradually gathered his sword power and further mastered the power of the sword.

It can be said,
This Iron Bone Mountain is a very important part during the period when I entered the rise of the sect.

But even so,

But Yang Qingyun actually doesn’t know much about Iron Bone Mountain.
In the past, his activity range of felling ironwood trees was basically limited to the foothills and mountainside of mountains.

As for the higher stages,
He has never touched it,

This is because the light gets dimmer as you go up.

At the same time, the evil spirit in the air became more and more intense. At that time, he was only in the realm of Zang training and was able to walk to the mountainside, which was already his limit.

He had no idea what lay in the deeper dark depths.

"a?"

Yang Qingyun thought about the description of the old man mentioned by Elder Zhou, and couldn't help thinking.

He remembered a figure.

It was the mysterious old man he met when he first came to Iron Bone Mountain to cut down the Iron Wood!
It was under the guidance of that mysterious old man that
He learned how to exercise the power of using the sword and greatly enhanced his strength.

"Could it be that one?"

Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed,
If there is anyone in this sparsely populated Iron Bone Mountain that I can remember, it is the old man I saw back then.

Especially the image of the old man slashing through a huge ironwood tree before leaving, easily cutting it into neat pieces of wood, undoubtedly left a very deep impression on him!
until now,

Even if he had mastered the will of the sword that was superior to his own through the sword he cultivated not long ago, Yang Qingyun couldn't figure out how the other party did it!

"There is nothing better than this for a cook to solve an ox!"

"That old man's achievements in the art of swordsmanship are indeed beyond the comprehension of my level!"

Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded secretly in his heart.

Just when Yang Qingyun was thinking,

Elder Zhou had already brought him to the foot of Iron Bone Mountain.

He stood on the path that snaked upwards, extending to the top where the darkness disappeared, and he bowed his hands and bowed to salute:
"The late-born Zhou An, please see Senior Mu!"

Elder Zhou's hearty voice echoed between heaven and earth, gradually disappearing deep into the cloud-shrouded mountain tops.

behind him,

Yang Qingyun stood aside respectfully, without making any movement, waiting quietly.

I don't know how long it took,

vaguely,

Yang Qingyun seemed to feel a gaze sweeping across the dark sky, clearly seeing all the secrets above and below him, and he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body!
"Come up!" An old voice echoed in the void, clearly reflected in the minds of the two of them.

"Thank you, senior, for bothering me!"

Elder Zhou said respectfully first, and then climbed up the steps.

Yang Qingyun followed closely behind.

Next to the trail, bare ironwood trees stand in a forest, and not a single leaf can be seen on the ground. The trail is winding and rugged. It is not paved with bricks and stones, but looks like compacted soil. Occasionally, a hole is dug out in the steep place. Steps and steps.

This road is still familiar.

When he first entered the Holy Ji Sect and accepted the mission issued by the sect to cut down the Iron Branch Wood, he didn't know how many times he had gone through it.

however,
What surprised him was,

Every ironwood tree on both sides of the trail is still huge and strong, with no sign of being cut down at all!

You must know that in order to facilitate the transportation of the felled iron branches, during the few months he stayed in Iron Bone Mountain, he basically cut down the trees on both sides of the trail.

For a short period of time, he completely chopped down the iron branches in some areas!

But what's going on now?

The sections of roads that should have been cut down have regrown ironwood trees with trunk diameters no less than those of other trees!
It’s like those sections of road that have been cleared from memory,

It's just an illusion of my own!
"It seems like it was only a few months ago since I left Iron Bone Mountain for the last time!"

"So, in just a few months, these ironwood trees have grown back?"

Yang Qingyun's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the bare ironwood trees standing in the surrounding forest. The branches were densely packed together, forming a sea of ​​bare forest with no end in sight.

Thinking in his mind, Yang Qingyun continued to move forward with Elder Zhou.

When walking through the foot of the mountain area, you enter the mountainside.

Yang Qingyun could clearly feel it,
The pressure in the air and the pervasive evil spirit began to become thicker.

That feeling,

It's like the gravity has increased several times out of thin air,
At the same time, there seemed to be tiny thorns sliding on the skin. It was the black evil spirit in the air that was stimulating!

If it were me when I was practicing in the Zang realm, I'm afraid my steps would be a little difficult.

Fortunately,

Along with his promotion to innate,

His strength has reached a higher level, and the sections that once seemed a bit difficult are now nothing more than trivial obstacles to him.

Even though the deeper he went, the more pressure on his body increased, but Yang Qingyun was still able to do it with ease.

Soon,
Elder Zhou and Yang Qingyun have already walked through the mountainside area and are about to enter the top of the mountain.

At this time, a strong black evil spirit filled the air,

Ling's sight has been lowered a lot, and when he looks into the distance, it's already a vast darkness!
Yang Qingyun's eyes flickered,
Just when he was curious about what was hidden deep in the Iron Bone Mountain.

suddenly,

The space in front was like a water surface. As Elder Zhou walked over, there were ripples visible to the naked eye!
"Well, this is?!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingyun's pupils suddenly shrank!
"Come with me."

Elder Zhou didn't say much, waved to Yang Qingyun, and then took a step forward. His figure seemed to have disappeared into another space and disappeared!

Yang Qingyun's body only paused for a few breaths, and he walked in without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)