Zhang Yan looked at the doppelganger a few more times, reached out and grabbed it, and took a handful of ashes.

Between the rotation of mana, a robe and all kinds of scattered objects were immediately refined, all of which had their own skillful uses, especially this robe, although it could not block the magic power, but it was not difficult to resist ordinary swords, water and fire.

It's just that this doppelganger is differentiated from his essence and blood, and if he wakes up and sees himself, he may not be able to trigger a wisp of mental origin in his body.

In order to avoid the detection of the forbidden pass, after doing this, he left it in the same place, and his own house fluttered his sleeves, drove the tower, and flew into the clouds.

After this doppelganger left Zhang Yan, it didn't take long for him to receive the attention of the forbidden array, but his heart was as clear as a mirror, and he passed the forbidden heart in an instant.

Zhang Yan saw it clearly in the sky, but when he saw this scene, he squinted.

According to common sense, those who have passed this level should also enter the continent at home, but this clone was sent in by the forbidden array on his own initiative, as if he noticed that it was different from ordinary people.

He immediately realized that this array was different from the usual death array, and it was already a life array that gave birth to consciousness.

If this is the case, there may be more accidents, but once the doppelganger is defeated, he can immediately perceive it, and besides, there is still the demon Jane, so he doesn't have to worry at all, he immediately sits down, closes his eyes and practices, just waiting for his true consciousness to become enlightened.

I don't know how long it took, but the clone woke up from a state of confusion.

He blinked, saw that he was sleeping on a large rock, and tried to stretch his hands and feet. After looking around carefully, he thought that this place should be in a deep mountain, and unconsciously said to himself, "I don't know where Master is?"

In his memory, he called his name Zhang Ming, and since he was a child, he followed an old Taoist to learn the Tao in the mountains, but this time, he went to sea with him to visit an immortal mountain.

It's just that although he succeeded in finding this mountain, he was disturbed by the forbidden array outside, and he was swept into this strange realm by a gust of wind, and the master and apprentice were separated, so the first thought in his heart at this moment. It's to find your own master.

He looked up. Seeing that the sky was overcast and covered by a layer of thick clouds, and the surrounding forests were tall, it looked eerie and terrifying. But there is no trace of the "fairy mountain" atmosphere that the master said.

It seems to be remembering something. His heart moved. Reaching into his arms, he took out a piece of rune paper, which is called the "Light Body Divine Walking Talisman". I have the impression that it is practiced by my own master and father, and it can help people travel thousands of miles every day, but I just chanted the mantra, but I found that there was no movement.

He secretly raised his qi again, and found that his own cultivation internal qi was also not at all, so he couldn't help touching his head and muttering: "I haven't seen half of the spiritual energy here, so I can only give up this talisman." ”

In a place where the spirit is abundant, this talisman is like the magic weapon, which can be used repeatedly dozens of times, but if there is no spiritual power, then you have to abandon this thing and have a burning talisman to induce.

He stood up and looked around, and it wasn't long before he found a spacious place. Then he took out the flint knife velvet, knocked a few times, and soon made a fire, carefully led the edict, and when it burned out, a fresh breeze blew on the face, and the body seemed to be a little lighter.

He relieved his hands and feet, and walked down the mountain.

Although he didn't know the way, he was inspired to go in a direction, and within half an hour, he would get out of this mountain forest.

The terrain in front of him gradually opened up and flattened, and what made him even more happy was that at the foot of the mountain he saw a few broken stone tablets, and in front of him was a wide flat land, not growing any weeds, and he could identify the road that was originally rammed earth, which meant that there should be human traces here, and he immediately raised his spirit and traveled in the direction of the road.

This walk is the passing of a day.

But the strange thing is that along the way, I didn't see half a figure or see anything.

In the evening, when I saw a village in front of me, my heart suddenly became happy, and my pace was a little faster.

But as soon as I entered the village, I found that half of the villagers had not seen it, and it was already abandoned.

After going around the village, judging from all kinds of traces, the people here should have left not long ago, at most ten days, and they were still in a hurry.

He thought about it, fetched some water from the well in front of the village, drank it, and continued on his journey.

Even though his body can't use mana, after all, it is shaped by Zhang Yan's essence and blood, and he is strong and healthy, far superior to ordinary bodies.

After another night's journey, he climbed over a hill and looked at it, and his eyes lit up.

Under the morning sun, I saw a long group of people walking northward from afar, not seeing the beginning and the end, just sparse, men, women and children, many people also led cattle and sheep, urged geese and ducks, but these people were full of sorrow, some people lost their souls when they walked, crying and crying, and from time to time there were shouts and scolding voices, which looked particularly hasty and miserable.

He hurried down the hill to find someone to inquire about the news, but everyone was in a hurry, and few paid attention to him.

At this time, I suddenly saw an old man coming, although his complexion was not good, but his beard and hair were very neat, not a little scattered, and there was a young woman with a bit of grace holding a baby in his arms, and a girl who looked like seven or eight years old was standing aside.

He stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask the old man, where are you going?"

The old man paused, looked at him a few times, and said curiously: "This little Taoist, where are you from?"

Zhang Ming couldn't say clearly, just pointed behind him and said vaguely: "From there." ”

The old man looked at it and said thoughtfully: "Rotten Qiao Mountain, you live in the mountain, aren't you the apprentice of the Taoist priest on this mountain?"

As soon as these words came out, a thin man suddenly came over and asked urgently: "Daoist, but what kind of immortal spells do those Taoists know?"

The old man said lightly: "When the old man came here, he said something immortal, but it was a foolish man and a foolish woman's random rumors, and I have also seen that royal Taoist, but he is just a sloppy Taoist with a good wine, which is very ordinary." ”

When the thin man heard this, he immediately lost interest and walked away.

Zhang Ming waited for him to leave, and asked again: "Uncle, you are in a hurry, this is ......?"

The old man sighed and said: "Alas, this world is not quiet, demons and ghosts are rampant everywhere, you don't know that you are in the mountains, Xingrong City in the west was broken by the king of Lonely, and I heard that it was swallowed up by a whole 100,000 people. ”

Zhang Ming asked a few words, only to know that since more than 100 years ago, the world has been in turmoil, demons have risen everywhere, and people are eaten everywhere.

In the past ten years, the demon disaster has become more and more severe, and the state city has been broken at every turn, and the population of the world has lost its place.

As for the king of Guyang, he is a big demon, who can fly into the sky with wings, and carries hundreds of thousands of little demons.

Zhang Ming listened to it, and muttered unconsciously: "Master, is this what you said about the Immortal Mountain......

The old man reminded him: "The demon is here, and it is not appropriate for the little Taoist to hide in the mountains, so it is better to go back and inform your master earlier and leave this place." ”

Zhang Ming said in a low voice: "Master Xiaodao is no longer around. ”

The old man misunderstood his words, sighed, and said: "The world is difficult, the deep mountains may not be peachy, the old surname is Yu, if the little Taoist is not disgusted, it is better to go with me, my son is working in front of the Rong waiting car, some strength, with him, but don't worry about the villain." ”

Zhang Ming felt that he had nowhere to go now, so he walked with everyone, maybe he could find his master, so he thanked him and agreed.

After walking with the crowd for several hours, the sky was getting dark, and the crowd stopped by a river, and went to fetch water or make a fire, but no one dared to stay away from the crowd.

Zhang Ming's eyes were excellent, and when he found a stump, he invited his uncle to go up and sit down, while he sat down cross-legged on a thick dead leaf and meditated according to the master's qi trick.

Although he couldn't sense the slightest bit of spiritual energy, his internal qi became weak and uncomfortable, but he didn't give up because of this.

Seeing that he had been walking for so long, but his body was spotless, it was very strange, and he nodded unconsciously, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly noticed something wrong, opened his eyes, but saw the little girl beside the old man holding a big bowl and handing it to him, and said, "Little brother, my aunt asked me to send it, and I had the strength to hurry after eating." ”

Zhang Ming saw that although he had a lot of plaster on his face, his eyes were big and smart, and he was innocent, which made people feel good at it, and took it with a smile: "Thank you." ”

The little girl said, "My name is Zhuan'er, where is my aunt." ”

She pointed her hand, Zhang Ming looked at it, and the beautiful woman seemed to be cowardly when she saw him, and she lowered her head in a hurry.

He looked down at the bowl again, but it was a black and mushy thing, but on the way to escape, it was good to have a bite to eat, not only did he not dislike it, but he was also grateful, and he covered his mouth with his sleeves at the moment, put it to his mouth, and drank a few sips, feeling a little astringent, a little bitter, and couldn't eat anything, but it was very warm and warm.

Waiting for him to finish drinking, he took the bowl and went to the river to wash it.

At this time, the weather was cold, the river water was cold, Zhang Ming saw that he stretched out his little hand and struggled to scrub in the water, and he was frozen red after not much, and he couldn't bear it, and wanted to help.

Old man Yu stopped him with words, and said solemnly: "This is not what the Taoist chief should do. ”

Zhang Ming had to sit down, after meditating, he became more and more energetic, and was thinking about where the master would go, when he suddenly heard someone playing the leaf flute, the music was low and mournful, and some people cried in a low voice, causing many people to wipe their tears, and on both sides of the river, there was a sad atmosphere.

Uncle Yu listened for a while, and sighed: "That's Deng Laosi, I heard that he went out of the city in the morning to pick up his wife and children who went to his mother's house to visit relatives, and when he passed by the city gate, he unfortunately encountered a crowd of fleeing people, although he was fine, but when he found his wife and children, it was no longer formed, alas!"

Zhang Ming also felt sad when he heard it, and then he suddenly heard a frightened shout in the distance, "Monsters, monsters have caught up!"

Suddenly, everyone's faces were frightened and chaotic.

......

...... (To be continued......)

PS: There will be a change tomorrow