It was past noon before Su Jian and Xia Xue'er came to Yitian Mountain.

The front is about to officially enter the Yitian Mountain, the road is more and more rugged and difficult to walk, the ancient trees are towering, the strange rocks are crossed, and the dogs and teeth are intertwined.

It is difficult for ordinary horses to climb at all, and Su Jian has decided to abandon his horse to climb the mountain, and it will be an extremely thrilling trek after that.

Because they could clearly hear the roar of the monster, and clearly see the occasional bird of prey hovering over the mountain.

Whether it is a high-level bird of prey or a demon beast, it is a cultivator's nightmare.

Many cultivators were buried in the belly of the demon beast when they encountered a high-level demon beast when they were exploring the mountains and searching for treasures.

Those demon beasts have given birth to spiritual intelligence, even if you don't provoke it, once it finds out, you will be in danger!

Humans want to plunder demon beasts to obtain demon pills to improve their cultivation, why don't demon beasts want to devour human beings' primordial gods to break through the realm?

It's just that the purpose of human beings is more complex than that of demon beasts, and they are still thinking about selling resources to make a fortune!

Xia Xue'er suggested eating and drinking enough before entering the mountain, and Su Jian was also hungry at the moment.

The two of them sat cross-legged on a smooth bluestone, took out all kinds of food from Xia Xue'er's storage ring, and prepared a full meal!

Su Jian's situation was different from Xia Xue'er, and his requirements for the food level were much higher.

And the higher the realm, the more high-grade ingredients are needed to meet his physical consumption.

After all, in his previous life, he ate the meat of the divine beast, drank the elixir, and ate the elixir as a snack, if he told Xia Xue'er, this little girl must think that he was bragging!

"All of this food is tasteless, like chewing dung, we still have to hurry up the mountain to get something decent to eat," Su Jian said with a disgusted expression as he threw a fat chicken leg away after just two bites.

"Poof!" Xia Xue'er had just stuffed a mouthful of chicken, drank a sip of spring water, and was ready to chew it beautifully, hearing Su Jian say this, she couldn't help but squirt out all the muscles in her mouthful, and choked her to cough.

"Hey, if you can't speak, please shut up, no one treats you as a mute, and people lose their appetite at all!" Xia Xue'er said angrily.

Just as the two of them were arguing, they suddenly carried a sedan chair from the rugged mountain road in front of them.

The sedan chair was hung with sedan curtains, and the four sides were tightly sealed, so that I couldn't see who was sitting in the sedan chair?

Carrying the sedan chair were two strong men in black with five short figures.

They seem to be accustomed to walking on mountain roads, even if they carry a sedan chair, it is as if they are walking on the ground, and the cooperation between the two is very perfect, as if they have become one person.

The pace of the two of them was very fast, like a gust of wind, and the look on their faces was also anxious, I don't know why they were in such a hurry?

"Hey, two strong men, where are you going down the mountain in such a hurry?" Su Jian stepped forward curiously to talk, and Xia Xue'er gave him another fierce look.

I don't have a clue about my own business.

Why is this guy always so nosy about other people's business?

Xia Xue'er fainted in the Condor Collection, so Su Jian won or lost with Zhou Yulang in the horse market, and fought wits and courage with Yan Liusheng in the suburbs of the Condor Set, and she didn't have the opportunity to see these wonderful battles.

Otherwise, she must have understood that Su Jian invisibly saved her twice.

"Young Master, we escaped from Yitian Mountain, the master he was seriously injured, and we need to hurry to the Condor Ji Situ Miaoshou for treatment, except for Situ Miaoshou, I'm afraid no one can save my master," a big man in front of him explained to Su Jian.

Situ Miaoshou is the best doctor in the Condor Collection, and has the reputation of "Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation Race Huatuo".

But Su Jian had never seen Situ Miaoshou.

Although Xia Nanshan became seriously ill later, he himself was a world-famous doctor, and Situ Miaoshou and him were not of the same level at all.

If even Xia Nanshan himself can't cure himself, then no one in this world can cure his illness.

Therefore, none of Su Jian's three senior brothers and sisters invited Situ Miaoshou to see a doctor for his master.

"I don't know what injuries the two masters have suffered, can you let me take a look?" Su Jian immediately asked.

Although he was known as the god of war in his previous life, how could mortal injuries and illnesses be difficult to stop him? Su Jian was confident that his medical path was not necessarily much weaker than Xia Nanshan.

Besides, saving the dead and helping the wounded is also considered a great merit, so how could he miss the opportunity to earn merit?

Xia Xue'er stomped her feet, this guy's nosy affairs are really lenient, could it be that your medical Tao is more clever than Situ Miaoshou?

"This ......" The strong man looked at Su Jian hesitantly, obviously not trusting him.

"I promise you two: as long as your master hasn't taken his last breath, no matter how serious his injuries are, I can snatch him back from the Ghost Gate," Su Jian patted his chest with a bamboo expression on his chest.

"In that case, it doesn't matter if you let this young man take a look, maybe he can really see the injury," one of the palanquin drivers in the back suggested, "After all, there is still a long way to go out of the mountain to the Condor Gathering, even if we run with all our strength, it will take a day, and then I am afraid that it will be too late to treat the master." ”

A strong man in front finally nodded, and the two of them gently lowered the sedan chair, and then the strong man in front lifted the sedan curtain.

Xia Xue'er also came over curiously, wanting to see who was injured in the sedan chair, and how many injuries were suffered?

As soon as she approached the sedan chair, she smelled a strong aroma coming out of the sedan chair, and quickly covered her nose.

Because she had been smoked by the aroma of rosemary on Su Jian's body, she had no feeling for most of the day, even if Su Jian took advantage of her when no one was around.

Therefore, once she was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, Xia Xueer did not want to be stunned again anyway.

But after the sedan chair man lifted the sedan curtain, Xia Xue'er was surprised: she saw a middle-aged man in a purple shirt lying in the sedan chair.

The wounds on each hole have festered and suppurated, emitting a pungent stench, so the sedan chair is sprinkled with perfume, just to cover the stench emanating from the high-crowned middle-aged man.

Su Jian also frowned when he saw it.

He just thought that these people went up the mountain to hunt and collect medicine, and he was accidentally injured by the demon beast, but he didn't expect to be stabbed.

Moreover, the number of wounds from this sword was outrageous, and two or three of them even almost stabbed the vital point.

I really don't know what kind of hatred this middle-aged man and murderer have? Or maybe the two sides fought over cultivation resources?

"Such a vicious swordsmanship, almost the sword is not far from the vital point," Su Jian said angrily, "But I don't know who injured the two masters? If you don't happen to meet me, this gentleman will definitely die if he supports it for more than half an hour at most!"

As soon as he heard that the master was saved, Su Jian's tone was very firm, and the two palanquin men finally showed a relieved smile.

"My master was injured by the bandits of the Black Wind Village!" said the tall strong man in front of him angrily.