Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 206 The end of the road, the eternity is like snow
With the help of Nan Wenxiu, after a busy morning, Zeng Shanlang skinned the wild boar, disemboweled it and cut it into pieces. Unfortunately, the pig heads and wasted pig blood that could not be taken away were all delicacies for the tooth-beating ceremony.

We can only take advantage of the wild animals in the forest.

Teach Nan Wenxiu and Mulmo how to apply salt to large cuts of pork. They will then put them into a storage bag provided by Nan Wenxiu and bake and smoke them during the night break to facilitate the preservation of the meat.

Zeng Shanlang took the timid Meng Yiyi and hurriedly made a pot of pig-killing rice.

As the sun rose above the treetops, the group packed up and set off.

Xu Yuanchang and the others did not rush them. They fulfilled their duty of guarding and leading the way, leaving the four little guys to go on their own.

If you have an itinerary every day, and if you don’t complete it within the scheduled time, you have to complete the walk in the dark and at night. You cannot change it easily unless the plan changes or irreversible circumstances occur.

After walking more than a hundred miles to the north, we turned to climb the mountains and ridges to the west along the famous "Yidao Gorge".

Passing by a wild bamboo forest, Meng Yi stopped and pointed and shouted: "Brother Shanlang, bamboo."

Seeing that the adults in front of him had no intention of waiting, Zeng Shanlang quickly took down the bamboo box. Like a flexible monkey, he climbed up the rock and drew his sword to chop several egg-thick bamboos, splitting off the branches and leaves. He lowered himself down the hillside and jumped back with a few more jumps.

"Let's catch up quickly. When we take a break at night, we can make bamboo bows."

"I took a piece of bamboo and used it as a hiking pole."

"Meng Yiyi, be careful of the bamboo barbs scratching your hands."

Nan Wenxiu handed one to the girl and told them that they had told their ages. Zeng Shanlang was twelve years old, Nan Wenxiu was two months short of twelve, Mulmo was ten years old, and Meng Yiyi was nine this year. Years and a half.

Zeng Shanlang, who can cook, is good at hunting and is very capable, is undoubtedly the king of children.

When the sun passed noon, the team stopped in the shade to rest for half an hour.

Zeng Shanlang quickly took out the things and prepared to boil water to make a pot of meat soup and dry food to replenish his energy for the afternoon journey.

The three of them, Nan Wenxiu, hurriedly collected firewood, fetched water, and looked for wild vegetables. They cooperated tacitly and each had their own things to do. They would not sit back and wait for ready-made food.

Nan Baolin, who was sitting and chatting high up, suddenly made a silence gesture.

Several people noticed that there were treetops and leaves swaying in the wind a few miles away, and then other trees swayed strangely, east and west, spreading irregularly in this direction, as if something strange was coming.

Song Shuqian took out a Bagua Bronze Mirror with a serious look on his face. Anything could happen in the Infinite Mountains.

Meng Caiqin swept towards the foot of the mountain silently, she was worried about the little ones.

Xu Yuanchang noticed the familiarity, stood up and greeted: "Xianfeng, we are here."

After a few breaths, Liu Xianfeng in a willow leaf skirt walked out from behind a tree trunk ten feet away. She shouted with a smile: "I set off in the dark in the morning. I have traveled thousands of miles, but I am exhausted."

If the young master wants to travel far, she will definitely accompany him to escort him.

The journey of nearly 50,000 miles, crossing the infinite mountains and two dynasties, was fun to think about, so how could she be left behind?

She has been waiting at Xiancao Ridge in Linfeng Temple, helping to take care of the medicinal materials, and asking Dr. He for advice on how to use medicine. She prefers poisons.

It was not until noon yesterday that Dr. He Biren examined Yuanbao and announced that the treatment was over.

Yuanbao's damaged meridians have recovered well, but it is hard to say whether he will be promoted in the future. Yuanbao is considered an old demon dog, and after this calamity, he is still affected to some extent.

Liu Xianfeng did not insist on this, and hurriedly flew back to Bailin Valley with Yuanbao, settled Yuanbao to rest for a while, and asked Yuanbao and Xueli to take care of Bailin Valley and the neighboring Xilin Valley and Shuanglin Valley.

She deliberately went into the closed cave to check and strengthen the protection of the entire Bailin Valley formation.

According to the itinerary that the young master showed her, she followed closely.

Xu Yuanchang introduced Xiao Shumei, who was full of excitement and looked not tired at all, to the three of them, specifically emphasizing that Liu Xianfeng was his "spiritual pet". According to the rules of hard work, no outsiders could participate in the escort, except for the spiritual pet.

The three of them were relieved, and immediately envied and envied Fellow Daoist Xu for having such a cute and third-level tree charm pet.

This will make you have no friends and make people hate you.

Zeng Shanlang at the foot of the mountain was mixing the meat soup with a spoon, raised his hand and shouted: "Aunt Liu, please drink the soup."

"I'm coming."

Liu Xianfeng immediately disappeared and walked out of a small tree at the foot of the mountain.

After a while, Nan Wenxiu was having a heated fight with the two little guys Meng Yiyi and Mulmo. Nan Wenxiu was a bit shy and could not let go.

When we set off again in the afternoon, a big boy and four small boys walked behind, chatting lively.

The youngest Meng Yi used the magic of lightening one by one and hurried on, as happy as a young deer.

Meng Caiqin muttered sourly: "My pain is in vain - that girl, calling someone else's aunt is much more affectionate than calling me."

Song Shuqian curled his lips and said: "Don't be so good as to get an advantage. Fairy Liu will take care of everything for you, so you can take care of yourself and worry less. Unfortunately, the most difficult thousands of miles in the Infinite Mountains, we are on a different path from Brother Xu, so we won't be able to take advantage of it even if we want to." superior."

"Yes, Fairy Liu's skills are perfect in the mountains. You can sit back and relax at night."

Nan Baolin echoed with regret.

The little pride on Meng Caiqin's face was clearly revealed, and she turned around and asked: "Fellow Daoist Xu, what does Fairy Liu like? I have to prepare a big gift later to thank her for taking care of Yiyi."

Xu Yuanchang thought to himself that Liu Xianfeng liked big money the most, and said with a smile: "She has a childlike nature and likes to be lively and playful. You are welcome, Fellow Taoist Meng."

With Liu Xianfeng's current ability to hide his interest, he doesn't have to worry about being discovered by the monks from Sanzhonglou as he walks on the road.

Unless you cast spells with your hands, monks of the same level can tell you that you are an alien.

They joked and chatted for about thirty miles.

Nan Baolin sent a message: "Two second-level monks appeared nearby, following and spying furtively. I guess they are spies from the mountain cultivator?"

The speed of their group was much lower than that of a person with short legs, so they couldn't go too fast.

Song Shuqian sent a message and suggested: "I'll go catch the thief and ask what's going on?"

Xu Yuanchang took the initiative and said, "I'll go on a run with Brother Song."

The two of them escaped into the canyon, using the cover of stones and trees, and disappeared in the opposite forest in a moment. By the time they realized something was wrong six miles away, it was already too late to escape.

Uncle Song appeared high up on the mountain, staring at the two people back to back nervously holding swords in their hands, and shouted: "Tell me honestly, why are you following us?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are not following."

"We are demon hunters, here to patrol Yidao Gorge. Who are you?"

The two of them shouted, each holding a communication talisman in their left hand, which could be played at any time.

They had already seen clearly that it was the monk from Sanzhonglou who was too far away to distinguish him. They secretly complained that it was so unreasonable. Why didn't the monk from Sanzhonglou fly freely in the air?

Xu Yuanchang flew into the air and appeared at a high place on the other side. He took out his golden identity card, flashed it to the two of them, and said: "Xu was ordered to go out on business, please show your identity card."

The two people's expressions immediately relaxed. It turned out to be one of their own, and they quickly took out the bronze sign.

One of them said: "We were out on inspection under the order of Manager Wu of Kumu Town. We saw you walking in the mountains with a group of children, so there was a misunderstanding. Please forgive me!"

Xu Yuanchang carefully looked at the identity cards of the two people and said: "The inspection area of ​​Kumu Town is at least 600 miles away from Yidaoxia. Why did you come here?"

He was deeply impressed by the Kumu Town Office because Xie Yi, who worked for the Jiang family, worked at the Kumu Town Office.

Seeing that he couldn't hide anything, the man became more convinced of the other party's identity as a monster catcher, and said: "Xie Yi, the monster catcher in our town, went out for no reason the night before yesterday and has not returned yet. He has sent a summons and has not responded. Shopkeeper Wu is worried about Xie Yi's safety, so we are expanding Scope out to find.”

Xu Yuanchang understood that the two seniors had already taken action and said: "I will help keep an eye on them along the way. You go ahead."

The two of them said "Thank you", turned around and left.

After this small incident, we encountered no other accidents on the way in the afternoon.

As the sun set, everyone set up camp at the end of Yidao Gorge.

The mountains as far as the eye can see are lonely and deserted.

Liu Xianfeng planted two red willow branches by the water near the camp and ran to watch Zeng Shanlang arrange for Nan Wenxiu, Mulmo and Meng Yi to do things one by one. They all looked good, collecting firewood, digging wild vegetables and picking wild fruits. , lit a bonfire.

Put two clean iron plates on a flat stone, pour a little grease, and use the iron to burn the iron plate with a sizzling sound. Use an iron to insert thinly sliced ​​wild boar lean meat and grill it. Dip the wild vegetables in oil on the iron plate. Eat slices fried and grilled.

The four of them were in high spirits and enjoyed a unique barbecue meal.

They can do whatever they want without any restrictions.

You are free and unconstrained, and you are also creative in roasting wild fruits to eat, sour and sweet to relieve greasiness.

It was getting dark. Zeng Shanlang deftly split the bamboo into strips with a hatchet, set it on the fire and bent it. He drilled holes and threaded the fine hemp rope, wound it and tied it tightly. He gave instructions to the three people to make clay bows and arrows. They had a lot of fun. Very happy.

Liu Xianfeng floated back to the heights, sat side by side with the young master on the rock, and said: "Zeng Shanlang has been influenced by his ears since he was a child. He seems to be more suitable to use a bow, arrow and hunting fork as a weapon. The long sword you prepared for him was used as a hatchet by him, who is overqualified and underqualified." ”

Xu Yuanchang smiled and nodded in agreement: "It makes sense, 'interest is the best teacher'. Next time, I will help him build a hunting fork and a set of bows and arrows."

"Sir, I was joking."

"Your offer is a very good one, and I mean it."

……

Thirty miles northwest of Tingyun Mountain, the dark night valley is covered with a thin layer of earthy yellow mist.

"coming!"

"Get ready." Zeng Wanglou and Chang Laogui simply sent a message and then fell into complete silence.

A black shadow flew over the valley, and it was Jiang Yan who hurried over after receiving the fine crystal stones.

He carefully questioned the juniors who went back to deliver the letter, and he was almost sure that the missing core of the Yingcai Crystal was found by the juniors who spent time and energy.

Wealth and honor were poured out of the sky, and it fell on the Jiang family's head.

He must not let other aristocratic families and sects know.

Suddenly I heard a "thumping" sound like a heartbeat, which seemed to come from deep underground.

It came out through the solid earth surrounding array arranged in the valley, but it was vague and hard to hear clearly.

Jiang Yan guessed that all the juniors had gone underground. He recognized the earth-solid surrounding formation arranged by the juniors, but he was still not satisfied. In such an important place, before the treasure could be obtained, a heavy base formation had to be deployed, and one person had to be left to guard it. on the ground.

What if an outsider happens to come over and it's not a bad thing?

Then another "bang" sound was heard, and the flow of mist in the west corner faded slightly, revealing a deep cave entrance.

A familiar junior figure appeared, bowed in the mist, and silently invited the ancestor to land.

A satisfied smile appeared on Jiang Yan's face. The juniors were still considerate and did not disappoint him.

He dodged and landed in the corner of the valley, and was about to crawl towards the entrance of the cave when he suddenly realized something was wrong. Before he could dodge, the junior who was close at hand hugged Jiang Yan tightly from behind.

The black energy was like a tide, instantly drowning Jiang Yan, who was furious and shouting.

A strange black umbrella shrouded the entire valley, making this small world seem to be otherworldly.

"Bang", the flesh and blood of the remaining limbs exploded.

Jiang Yan broke away from the entanglement of the junior who had become a puppet, but there was a strange twinkling ghost fire rope around his body.

He had fallen into a dangerous place where ghost energy was surging. His face was stern, but he did not panic. He shouted in a deep voice: "Which friend from the ghost world plotted against Jiang and what happened?"

"Jie Jie, Jiang Yan, you have done all the bad things, and you have not accumulated any evil deeds. You have allowed your family to bring trouble to Daning, and you are guilty of going to hell. You are still going to be arrested and punished!"

There was a strange ghostly sound coming from nowhere.

Countless ghosts cried and howled, and ghosts loomed in the darkness. It was as eerie as hell.

"Hmph, Jiang has worked hard for Da Ning, and he is doing the right thing in the world, and he won't let you and other people who hide their heads and show their tails say anything about it... I'll open it!"

Jiang Yan's body was filled with brilliance. He completed the technique with his left hand and pointed in the air.

A borrowed ray of dynasty luck pierced the ghost aura, and the golden light was dazzling. The ghost shadow melted immediately when it encountered it. However, before it touched the edge of the invisible giant umbrella, it broke the barrier here and suddenly turned towards Zeng who was hidden in the air. Watchtower sucked away.

Gods eat incense and bring good luck and longevity.

"What a fart, haha, Jiang Yan, you are dead."

The invisible Chang Laogei laughed wildly and shouted: "Ghost Wave, Lu!"

The ghost energy fluctuated and condensed into a thin veil of mist, trapping Jiang Yan layer by layer, and the coldness cracked the gold and iron.

Three black shadows rushed out from the ground and charged at Jiang Yan without fear of death. They were none other than the Jiang family's golden elixir monks who had been initially transformed into living puppets.

Chang Wuhui needed to use golden elixir essence, blood, and soul to sacrifice, perform powerful ghost arts and secret techniques, and join forces with Old Man Zeng to launch a thunderous strike to defeat Jiang Yan in the middle of the fifth-layer building without too much depletion of his own cultivation.

He didn't even want to be injured desperately by a master who was still fighting against a trapped beast.

There is only one golden elixir puppet left for old man Zeng.

Jiang Yan's heart sank. There was actually a ghost and a god lurking in this place, all of whom were at the fifth level.

The powerful means he used to restrain ghost cultivators were actually restrained by the gods in the dark.

This battle is too passive, and it is dangerous to not be able to find the opponent's heels.

When he saw the three figures rushing towards them in the darkness, he was stunned. They were the pillars of the Jiang family who had spent countless resources and cultivated them from generation to generation over hundreds of years. His heart was bleeding, but his attacks were merciless.

The three flying swords roared and circled, cutting through the layers of fog and ghost energy surrounding him, and the pressure suddenly relaxed.

Wherever the sword light passed, the three living puppets were torn apart and died unexpectedly.

He tried out that the ghosts and gods lurking in the dark were not enough to attack him, but he had more than enough to protect himself. He was unable to get out of trouble in a short time, and he was worried that something unexpected would happen if he delayed for a long time.

Only the quickest way to cut the knot is to warn the younger members of the Capital City family through this method.

He was in danger in the wild, and experts were quickly brought in to rescue him.

……

Three hundred miles north of Fengxian City is the top of Yanlan Mountain.

The side hall where the Jiang clan placed the soul lanterns of the ancestors of the Five-level Tower and the Four-level Tower clan is always guarded by the clan members.

The temple guard, who was reading some idle books to pass the boring time, suddenly noticed the change in light. He looked up and was frightened. For no reason, a soul lamp on the left went out.

"It's the three...three tribes that always cause trouble."

The palace guard wiped his eyes vigorously to make sure that the soul lamp was completely extinguished.

He rolled and crawled out of the hall and banged a bronze bell under the hall corridor.

"Dang, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong", the four rapid ringing of the bell is thrilling and breaks the silence of the dark night in Yanlan Mountain.

When two monks from the Third Floor on duty flew in from halfway up the mountain, three more soul lamps in the hall were extinguished in one breath. Several people looked frightened and felt that something was wrong.

"Hurry, go to Si Tiandian to rescue, Ancestor and the others have fallen into a trap."

One of them received a summons at noon and had been to the valley thousands of miles away. He was ordered to return and personally handed two fine crystal stone pieces into the hands of the ancestor. The ancestor also asked him to keep his mouth shut and rush to Infinity in person. On the outskirts of the mountainous area, the time has come.

There was something odd about that place.

Ancestor and the others encountered great danger.

The palace guard looked ashen and asked weakly, "Do you still want to ring the bell?"

The two men yelled at each other fiercely at the same time, "No knocking!"

……

Jiang Yan suddenly had a foreboding that something bad was going to happen. He shouldn't have decided to kill the three junior puppets. He had fallen into a trap.

The blood and body parts flying into the air exploded into clouds of blood mist.

The miserable howl was full of unwillingness and endless resentment.

The blood mist quickly penetrated into the boundless ghost energy.

The ghostly thread of ghostly fire that could never be shaken off was wrapped around his body. It suddenly turned blood-colored, burning like a flame, but extremely cold, and twisted strangely like a living thing.

He recognized that this seemed to be a secret method of sacrificing blood and soul to gods and ghosts. It was a long time ago and related to blood.

It was a miscalculation, and the other party was deliberately trying to trick him.

"Kamimatori, Ghost Split!"

Jiang Yan hugged his head and shouted. His headache felt like it was about to explode. He had no use for any of his cultivation.

The blood-colored flames wrapped around the body like life-threatening, seeping into the body.

The three hovering flying swords fell to the ground with a "bang bang".

"Wait... wait, I am willing to redeem my life with treasure."

Jiang Yan, who had been following the wind and tide for hundreds of years, felt so desperate for the first time and shouted intermittently.

He couldn't die. Several juniors from the fourth floor were already dead. The safety of the entire Jiang family depended on him, so he had to live.

"Jie Jie, it's too late. All the treasures on your body belong to me. How can you redeem your life? There is an old saying in the world, 'It's not that you don't repay the time before it comes.' You are burdened with karma and full of greed. I don't know if you can cultivate What way?"

Chang Laogui said with unceremonious contempt, he didn't expect to succeed so easily.

Today's junior embroidered pillows are just like the embroidered pillows, they are only beautiful but useless.

He and Old Man Zeng worked together to plot, one after another, but there were still a few methods that were not used.

"Stop nagging, kill this beast quickly!"

Zeng Wanglou snorted dissatisfiedly.

Black light and white light intertwined and flashed in the black air, sharp and silent, easily piercing through Jiang Yan, who was in pain and unable to resist. The black and white light was like a comb, like a grate, instantly killing Nascent Soul and his soul who had broken free from their restraints and tried to escape.

Attack ruthlessly, leaving no room for future trouble.

The Qianqiu family is in danger like snow, which will eventually melt away.

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(End of this chapter)