"Little boy...... Little boy!"

At this moment, a few figures suddenly ran over from outside, but look at those sturdy figures, they are the martial artists of White Fox Village.

"You ......"

Seeing a few people coming, the cold white fox wiped his eyes, looked in the direction where a few people were running, and asked, "Have you found the entrance to Sanssouci Valley?"

"Find, find ......"

Several people were panting, obviously they had been around for a long time, and just now they heard the movement here, so they rushed over, and at this time they saw the corpses of two horses on the ground, and one person in front of them exclaimed: "This, this ......"

The cold white fox was still extremely uncomfortable in his heart, gritted his teeth, and choked up: "Bai Xue and Hongyun let the two green-haired beasts bite to death......

"This ...... Alas!"

Looking at the two horses that died by neck, several martial artists sighed heavily, in the eyes of cultivators, maybe two mortal horses are nothing good, but for those of them in the mortal world, the value of horses is not to travel thousands of miles a day, but to have feelings with people.

Leng Baihu pinched his fingers, and his voice was a little low: "The two of you will go to Sanssouci Valley with me and Brother Wuchen, and you will ...... Here you have buried the snow and the red clouds, and come again. ”

"Good ......"

Among the several martial artists, two immediately came out and went outside with Xiao Chen and Leng Baihu, and the other few stayed here to dig a place and buried the corpses of the two horses.

About an hour later, Xiao Chen and Leng Baihu followed the two martial artists to a dense forest, and when they reached the depths of the dense forest, a layer of dense fog gradually shrouded in the surroundings, it was a scorching summer, but it was just past noon, and even the sun couldn't shine down.

"It's weird here......"

Even the cold white fox also felt that there was something strange around here, although they were people in the mortal world, and they did not have the divine sense of a cultivator, but a person who practiced martial arts could sense an "aura", and the aura here was obviously very strange.

"Little boy!"

At this moment, I saw that in the dense fog deep in the dense forest, five or six more martial artists came out, and the cold white fox looked at them and asked, "How is it? Have you found the entrance to the Valley of Worry-free?"

"I didn't ...... Haven't been able to find it yet. ”

Several martial artists kept shaking their heads, even though their martial arts were strong and all of them had light skills, but after coming for several days, they still couldn't find the entrance to Sanssouci Valley.

One of the people in front of him said: "The fog inside is too thick, every time we go in, we can't go far, we have to exit, otherwise we will get lost inside......"

After listening, Leng Baihu couldn't help frowning deeply, he was extremely interested in such a legendary place, but he also knew that this place was unusual, he couldn't look at Xiao Chen at this time like when he was at home: "Brother Wuchen, what do you think?"

Xiao Chen took a few steps forward, looked at the shadows of the trees looming in the depths of the mist, and asked, "Will the fog here dissipate?"

"Yes!"

A martial artist replied, "Every midnight, when the moon rises, the dense fog in this mountain begins to slowly disperse, but before the sun comes out the next day, the dense fog will gather again, and if it does not come out before dawn, it will not come out......

"The fog only cleared at night......"

After listening, Xiao Chen's expression froze, at first glance, it seemed like there was a monster to haunt him, but thinking about it, it was strange here, only when the fog cleared at night, he could continue to go inside.

In this way, everyone waited patiently in the same place, and the martial artists who had buried the horses before also came, until at night, the mountains and forests gradually began to invade with some cold.

Even in the mountains, but the hot summer of June has not yet passed, and the night should not be so cold.

"The fog is really starting to disperse......"

When it was almost midnight, I saw that the sky was hazy, and a hooked moon appeared, and the dense fog of the dense forest finally began to disperse, and a hidden path faintly appeared in front of it.

I don't know where the secluded path in front of me leads, more than a dozen martial artists are on guard, even if everyone is equipped with martial arts, but in this deep mountain, especially in the perennial inaccessible mountains, there are often many taboos, even immortal cultivators can't be offended, and mortals don't dare to touch it.

"Brother Wuchen, are we going to get into it?"

The cold white fox looked at Xiao Chen, although he was not afraid, but this time it was to help Xiao Chen find the location of Sanssouci Valley, so he naturally wanted to ask the other party's meaning.

"Well, be careful. ”

Xiao Chen stared at the secluded path in front of him, without saying much, he went forward first, and the cold white fox immediately followed, as for the dozen or so martial artists, they were divided into three roads, one on the left and one on the left, and one road behind, cautiously going to the front.

"Sassy ......"

The cold wind was somewhat eerie, blowing and shaking the shadows of the surrounding trees, and those shadows fell to the ground, chaotic, looking like elves and ghosts with teeth and claws, which was terrifying.

The group walked for an unknown amount of time, still in this dense forest, the cold moon in the sky was like a hook, revealing an indescribable strange and cold feeling, to put it mildly, even the cultivators in the mortal world came to such a gloomy place, and most of them felt uncomfortable.

In this way, until the dawn was almost dawn, there were faint peaks and ravines in front of it, but the sky was almost bright, and the fog in the dense forest gradually filled again.

"Little boy, you can't go any further......"

A martial artist looked at the shadow of the mountain peak in front of him and said, "It's almost dawn, before sunrise, we must go out, otherwise...... Otherwise, I don't know what will happen. ”

At this moment, everyone stopped, a few days ago, there were many powerful people in this mountain, and the dozen or so martial artists of White Fox Village were able to find this place without alarming other people, and they were already doing their best, although everyone was armed with martial arts and was not afraid of the fierce beasts in the mountains, but after all, they were only mortals.

Xiao Chen looked at the silhouette of the mountain range looming in front of him, although he didn't have the cultivation he had before, and he couldn't probe out his divine sense anymore, but his perception of the outside world was still keen, and he could feel it at this time, the bursts of spiritual power flowing from the front, it seemed that the legendary Valley of Worry-free was not far ahead.

"Go back. ”

Stopping, Xiao Chen said to Leng Baihu and the others, if there are no cultivators in front of him, it's okay, but there are already cultivators nearby, then he doesn't want these mortal people to follow him into danger, not because he is worried that those cultivators will make a move on them, but ...... Immortals fight, mortals avoid it.

"But Brother Wuchen, you ...... alone"

Leng Baihu's eyebrows were slightly locked, and he looked at the dozen or so martial artists behind him: "That's it, otherwise, you better go out first, and I will go in with Brother Wuchen." ”

"Little Boy ......"

Hearing this, more than a dozen martial artists were slightly startled, and one person in front of them said: "But ......"

"Alright, alright. ”

Leng Baihu raised his hand and didn't let him continue: "I'm with Brother Wuchen, and I'm not even afraid of the Golden Lion Crazy Knife, so many of you are with you, but it's easy to be exposed, so let's go out and wait for me and Brother Wuchen." ”

"This ......"

More than a dozen martial artists looked embarrassed, and finally nodded, they also knew the character of the little boy, although the little boy was not very old, but he was already wandering around alone, not a child.

"That little boy...... You must remember to be careful, there are falcons we brought out in this mountain, and if you and the Dustless Boy are in danger, you will whistle to summon the falcons, and we will come to the rescue immediately. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Leng Baihu looked at more than a dozen people, and after they left, he turned around and said to Xiao Chen: "Brother Wuchen, let's go, go to the mountain to see what is going on!"