The more Yichen thought about it, the more he felt a chill in his back, and he didn't care so much at the moment, so he lifted his strength and ran forward, but the further he went, the more eerie and terrifying the surroundings became, not that the neighborhood had become terrifying, but that it was getting later and later.

"No, I can't run......"

Yichen stopped, lay on his back on the ground, panting heavily, and secretly cursed that Zhao Wangsun twice, if it weren't for him, how could he fall into this ghost place, and at the same time felt a little powerless, if only he could also worship the Xuanqing Gate, it would be good if he could fly around with a sword like those immortals on the mountain, A-Niang would not suffer so much, and no one would dare to bully our family again......

"Cultivating immortals...... I want to cultivate immortals!"

Yichen suddenly sat up from the ground, at this moment, there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, this feeling has never been so strong, Ning Village is too small, do you and A-Niang have to stay in this small village for the rest of your life?

Even if you go out of Ning Village, there is Guling Town, out of Guling Town and Qingzhou City, out of Qingzhou City and Kyushu, out of Kyushu and Southern Xinjiang and Northern Wilderness, as well as West Kunlun Wonderland, and the Far North, the entire Xianyuan Ancient Land is vast and boundless, and no one has ever been to the end, and there are the legendary Nine Shadows, the Penglai Immortal World......

Yichen clenched his fingers tightly, at this moment, the feeling in his chest was like a fire burning the plain, but when he thought of Zhao Wangsun's sister Zhao Ying'er, it was like a basin of cold water poured down on his head, completely extinguishing the fire.

Xuanqingmen rarely accepts disciples, almost every ten years, people go down the mountain to find people with excellent qualifications, if they are self-recommended, there is only one place in each place, needless to say, the quota of this small place in Guling Town has long been that Zhao Wangsun's, and no one can fight for it.

"What to do ......"

The young man was very distressed, if he couldn't enter the Xuanqing Gate, he couldn't even go out of Qingzhou City, at this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing in the distance, which made him shiver, and then he suddenly woke up, now in the barren mountains and mountains, he should worry about how to get out, not to think about those useless, once it gets dark, it is the time when the beast is infested.

Thinking of this, Yichen got up cautiously, and saw that there was nothing unusual nearby, so he slowly walked to a puddle, and wiped the muddy water on his face and arms to hide the smell on his body.

After doing everything, Yichen calmed down a little, continued to move forward, walked for about three or five miles, it was almost completely dark, Yichen suddenly stopped, can not continue to go, must first find a place to hide, wait for dawn before leaving, but A-Niang is still waiting for herself at home, if she doesn't go back overnight, wouldn't she be worried about death......

When he was worried about himself, he suddenly blew in the wind out of nowhere, and this time he was even more shocked and hurriedly lay down on the ground, carefully peeking around, just at that moment he felt it, it was not a beast, that eerie feeling was definitely not a beast, could it be that there was a ghost under the mountain behind the Xuanqing Gate......

The more he thought about it, the more the young man felt a little creepy, how could there be ghosts under the Holy Land of Xianmen, but if it wasn't a ghost, what would be so eerie and terrifying?

Yichen's heart fluttered, he held his breath, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, the night was quietly shrouded, the boundless night, as if to engulf this little boy, at this moment, he seemed to fall into that long-standing nightmare, a nightmare that made him almost suffocate every time.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from a distance: "The voice just now, it seems to have come from over there, go over and take a look." ”

The voice came from far and near, Yichen was excited, and then squatted up, brushed aside the grass and followed the prestige, only to see two young men and a girl coming from the distance, the three of them were fluttering, and the sword moved with their hearts, such a fairy demeanor, Yichen naturally recognized at a glance that it was the master of Xuanqingmen, and the gloomy feeling just now also dissipated.

"There's someone there!"

The three of them also spotted Xiao Yichen hiding in the grass, and with a slight pinch of his hand, he instantly turned into three sword lights and fell in front of him, Yichen was startled, and instinctively got up and retreated.

The yellow-shirted girl who looked sixteen years old saw that he was timid towards the three of them, and said with a warm smile: "Little brother, don't be afraid, we are Xuanqing disciples, why are you here alone?"

However, the other two young men next to him were wary, and the purple-clothed young man on the left stared at Xiao Yichen's face, and whispered: "Senior sister, be careful, how could a little baby run to the back mountain? ”

When Yichen heard that he was going to arrest him, his heart immediately tightened, and the girl in the yellow shirt rolled her eyes at the young man, and said, "Your mind is full of demon sect spies, how can you be a demon sect spies?"

"Ahem......" The purple-clothed young man coughed, and he also felt that he was making a big fuss, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be serious on his face: "The demon sect and demons are scheming, so you must guard against it." ”

The girl in the yellow shirt glanced at him, then stopped talking to him, and looked at Xiao Yichen again, still smiling: "Little brother, what's your name?"

Yichen looked at the three of them and paused before saying, "Xiao Yichen." ”

"Xiao Yichen......" The girl in the yellow shirt nodded, and asked again: "Then why are you here alone? What about your father and mother? Where is your home?"

Yichen was silent after hearing this, and said after a while: "I chased the wild boar here, and accidentally fell down, my home is in Ning Village." ”

"It turned out to be a child from Ning Village. ”

At this time, another young man in white came up, looked at the two and said: "It's getting dark, send him back, and then hurry back to the mountain, twelve years ago, the elder repeatedly warned that he must not come to the back mountain again, if he goes back this time, if they know, I am afraid that he will inevitably be punished." ”

"Yes. The girl in the yellow shirt nodded slightly, and looked at Yichen again: "Little brother, it's dangerous here, let's take you back, let's go." As he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to pull him.

Yichen hesitated for a moment, but still wiped his hand on his clothes indiscriminately, but the moment the girl in the yellow shirt touched his arm, it was like an electric shock, and she instantly retracted her hand, and even stumbled under her feet, and almost fell.

"What's wrong!"

The other two young men immediately drew their swords and stood on guard, and the girl in the yellow shirt suddenly came back to her senses and glanced at the two of them: "What are you doing?" ”

Hearing this, the two young men slowly withdrew their swords, but their eyes were motionless and staring at Xiao Yichen, so that they didn't dare to move.

"Alright, alright. ”

The girl in the yellow shirt glanced at the two of them lightly, then turned to look at Yichen again, and said with a smile: "Leave them alone, let's go." As soon as he finished saying this time, he gently grabbed his arm, frowned slightly, and said "strange" in his heart.

At that moment, the three of them sacrificed the flying sword again, and the girl in the yellow shirt took Yichen with the flying sword, and smiled softly: "Don't be afraid." As soon as he finished speaking, he twisted his fingers and made a seal, and the sword of the Imperial Take-off went to the top of the cliff.

The night breeze gently swept through Yichen's face, a little cold and cold, he never thought that one day he would be able to step on the sword of the immortals, the sword world, as if his mood was also cheerful, but when he turned his head and looked at the back mountain, under the cover of night, it was like an ancient beast, as if he had been staring at him, eerie and extremely terrifying.

Yichen couldn't help but shudder, and quickly turned his head, he would never come to this back mountain again.