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The Ma family convoy continued to walk through the jungle and mountains. Maybe it's remote and inaccessible, and there are no accidents on the way.

Along the way, Hua Niang has a lot of rules, except for asking for a few words of cheapness, no longer use her hands and feet.

And when he slept in the open at night, he still couldn't sleep well, so he simply pondered the exercises to pass the time, and secretly grabbed a spiritual stone to absorb spiritual power. He was not worried about his safety, but he did not want to reveal his identity. If someone pounces and touches their body protection spiritual power, the subsequent situation can be imagined. And the previous physical exertion was too much, so I just took the opportunity to recuperate.

Hua Niang is quite patient, just guarding her Mr. Wu not an inch, even if she sleeps, she has to keep her eyes open, lest the tender meat in her pot run away in the middle of the night.

The 500-mile mountain road is not long, but it is not short, and it takes seven or eight days to drive on horseback.

Before you know it, the wilderness is left behind, and the surrounding mountains and canyons are gradually overlapping, although they are also lush, but they seem more barren and secluded.

When the noon of another day came, a dense mountain forest appeared ahead.

The convoy did not stop, plunging headlong into the dense forest along the rugged mountain road.

Then the thick shade covered the sun, and the ancient trees that hugged each other were tearing the ground to the sky. Occasionally, forest birds fly by, insects and beasts swim away, and then the mist curls up, adding a bit of mystery to the seclusion. Fortunately, the forest was still unobstructed, and the sound of the wheels pressing over the dead branches, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves and horses' bells, broke the silence, and the group continued to run towards the dark depths.

Half an hour later, the surroundings suddenly opened up.

I saw that there was a large open space in the forest, which was enough for miles. At the end of the clearing, there is a towering stone mountain, stretching from side to side, like a wall rising abruptly. In particular, the dark red rocks look like frost, which looks quite weird.

Hongling Mountain?

If that is Hongling Mountain, but there is no door, no door, and no way, I don't know where the Ma family's goods will be sent.

Hey, I can't think of it......

While sitting in the car and speculating, the cars and horses in front and behind had stopped one after another. He was secretly surprised, condensed and restrained, and his mana returned to the dantian qi sea, and his whole body no longer emitted a trace of qi. This is a method of inner breath learned from the classics of Gujianshan, and it is said to be convenient for concealment. As for whether or not we can hide the true cultivation, we can't do it right now. And their own cultivation is very different, ordinary people can't see the depth, just stay in a different place, and there is no big mistake in being careful.

Hua Niang's shoulders tilted, and she couldn't hold back her excitement and said, "Hongling Mountain has arrived, giggle!" She also stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, salivating.

Wu Yi turned around and dodged, and wondered: "Who sells the goods in this barren mountain and wilderness?"

Hua Niang smiled proudly again, and said casually: "Hongling Mountain is located in the mountains at the junction of the Western Zhou Dynasty and Nanling, and the place where the two countries do not care is remote and secret, and ordinary people can't find it here. Mr. Wu, do you really think that my Ma family is an ordinary foot trader?"

Blameless eyes squinted, and his face was curious.

But Hua Niang pursed her red lips and flew into a flattering manner, pretending to be mysterious: "Don't be impatient, we'll see later!"

Before Ma Biao led a few men straight to the cliff, he shoved his fingers into his mouth and blew violently.

As the whistle sounded, the originally smooth cliff suddenly filled with a faint light. After a while, the light disappeared, the "click" shook, and a stone door more than two zhang high and more than two zhang wide slowly opened. Then a middle-aged figure paced out, standing still slightly, with a reserved expression and sharp eyes. After a while, the man nodded his head: "Ma Dalang is hard!" After that, the person had disappeared into the doorway.

Ma Biao, on the other hand, looked respectful, smiled and hugged his fists again and again, and then breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand behind him, and took the lead in riding towards the stone gate.

Eight carts and more than a dozen healthy horses are moving forward.

The group will pass through the narrow and dark doorway, and the stone door is closed. But in the blink of an eye, the world suddenly changed.

Behind the stone gate of the cliff is a huge valley.

I saw that the surrounding green peaks stood on the wall, and the shape of a circle of tall walls locked the valley. And surrounded by mountains, there is also a green lake with a radius of several miles. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the water is like a mirror, and the mountains are reflected, which is beautiful. What's more, there is a faint aura rippling in the valley, as well as the fragrant fragrance of flowers and plants, which suddenly makes people feel refreshed and relaxed.

What a place!

Unexpectedly, between these barren mountains and mountains, there is such a fairyland away from the hustle and bustle......

Wu Yi was still surprised, and he was slightly stunned.

The chariots and horses gathered in the valley, and a large group of figures gathered around. There were seventy or eighty people, all of whom were men in the prime of life, all of them with weapons and fierce and vicious. At the same time, someone raised his voice and said: "Ma Dalang is hard, and the old man wants to wash the dust for you." And you and your brother might as well play in Hongling Immortal Valley for two days. ”

Ma Biao jumped off the horse, turned around and raised his head and hugged his fists, and said happily: "Thank you Martial Immortal Chief!" The men who accompanied him were also overjoyed, and each raised his hand to thank him. And the flower girl seems to have succeeded in her wish, reaching out to cover her mouth and "giggle" and snickering.

Blameless jumped out of the carriage and turned to look up.

I saw that on the cliff where the stone gate was located, a row of caves were actually carved out from the ground, and there were hanging pavilions facing the wind on three sides, and under the shade of sunshine and pines, it was a cave of the immortal family. And above the pavilion, there is really an old man with fairy wind bones. His beard is gray, his eyebrows are kind, his silk robe is elegant, and he is easy-going: "Hehe, you and I are our own family, don't talk to two families." And unloaded the goods, settled the residence, and after a short rest, it was not too late to come to the Juxian Palace for a banquet. ”

Monk?

Can't be wrong, the old man with the immortal wind dao bone is really a monk with an eighth-layer cultivation of the feather priest. His words were blessed with mana, and he could hear them clearly from afar.

It's okay for a feather master to live in seclusion here, but he has become a family with Ma Biao's generation?

Whether it is Ma Biao or Hua Niang, they have never revealed the slightest tone. If it weren't for the strange behavior of the convoy and the suspicion of the goods transported, I was afraid that I would have left alone, and now if it is not the case, there must be a demon when things go wrong......

"But why did you bring the living here?"

When he was stunned, the old man on the pavilion looked at himself, and then a divine sense shrouded him, and it was actually full of killing intent. He feigned that he didn't realize it, and he didn't say a word.

Ma Biao seemed a little helpless, and said, "Hui Immortal Chief, that's ...... That's my sister-in-law!" Before his words fell, the men who accompanied him burst into laughter. Hua Niang's temperament is already well known, and the scholar is a dead man sooner or later, even if he follows him to Hongling Mountain, he doesn't have to worry about revealing his whereabouts.

And Hua Niang nodded again and again, without any shame.

Blameless to the commotion around him, he raised his eyes and silently watched the old man's every move. And the other party didn't ask any more, turned around and disappeared. He looked back at the crowd moving and unloading the goods, and there seemed to be a sudden guess.

Ma Biao and his group came on a long journey, and the things on the carriage were not valuable, nothing more than clothes, grain, oil, salt, salt, etc. In other words, the Ma family's convoy is not a freight sales, but a special delivery of grain and grass. Those seventy or eighty strong men are all mortals, and food and clothing are indispensable.

The Hongling Valley of Hongling Mountain is not only beautiful, but also far away from the world, it is not an exaggeration to call it a fairyland, but there are feather masters, and there are seventy or eighty fierce and vicious reckless men in the harbor, and the Ma family in Liuhe Town helps communicate inside and outside.

Who's going to tell me what kind of side this is?

In a moment, the goods are moved and unloaded. There are other large and small caves at the foot of the mountain, which may be used as storehouses.

Ma Biao and his gang are quite familiar with the group of reckless men, hooking each other's shoulders and laughing constantly, but their words are vulgar, calling their father and scolding their mother unscrupulously. Then the group went up the stone stairs up the mountain, and Hua Niang was Mr. Wu who never left her.

Wu Yi followed the stone stairs, turned left and right, and gradually reached the halfway point of the mountain, and the surrounding scene changed.

This dark red stone mountain is the main peak of Hongling Mountain. There is a natural cave embedded in its 100 zhang high, and then it is artificially excavated, constructed and repaired, forming three layers up and down, and then there is a suspended corner tower inside and outside, the corridor stairs implicate the upper and lower, and a mountain pavilion at the end has a cave sky.

From this high and far away, the breeze blows, the aura is pleasant, and then there are those peaks such as Dai, the lakes and mountains are picturesque, and people can't help but be open-minded and leisurely forget themselves.

"Mr. Wu, how is Hongling Mountain?"

Xu saw a smile on someone's face, as if she was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the mountains, Hua Niang had expected it, and couldn't help but ask.

Ma Biao and his gang together with the group of reckless men, no less than nearly a hundred people, walked noisily here, and then dispersed, but they also had their own places.

Standing on the stone staircase, looking into the distance, he stretched out his hand and patted the stone fence next to him, and praised it from the bottom of his heart: "Fairyland, ......"

This place is more quiet and beautiful than Lingxia Mountain, and he really likes this place a little.

Hua Niang carried a bag on her shoulders and a three-foot long sword in her hand, but she did not have a heroic demeanor, but smiled with inexplicable excitement: "Sir, don't worry, you will be a living fairy tonight! Come with me, the residence is in front of you......" She twisted her buttocks, like a she-wolf in heat jumping on the stone steps, only a little fat, making people unbearable.

No blame is the peace that comes, and then climbs the stairs.

After passing through a hole, and going a short distance, there is a wooden door on one side of the cloister, which is supposed to be the so-called residence.

"Asgard extends in all directions, with three floors up and down. The top floor is a cave house with several immortals, the middle floor is home to more than 100 good men, and the ground floor is a guest room and other residences. My eldest brother and I often come and go and have our own residences, and this is the boudoir of this girl!"

Hua Niang pushed open the wooden door with a "bang", and the owner was general: "Mr. Wu, please!"

Blameless stopped and looked back and forth.

The corridor where it is located crosses the mountain, and the dwellings are arranged in turn, but because of the mountain barrier, it is impossible to see the clues for a while.

"I should have a room too, so why not move it in?"

"You are my husband, so naturally you want to live in the same room. Dare to leave half a step, I'm afraid that no one will save you!"

The flower girl hugged her arms and looked teasing.

Blameless snorted and walked into the door.

The cave is not big, two zhang square, one side is paved with a stone couch, the other side is hollowed out of the stone wall, it is like a big window with a stone railing, uncovered and straight to the valley, but also the scenery is full of room scenery into the arms.

There was another "clang", and the wooden door closed. Hua Niang threw down her bag, hurriedly spread out the mattress, slapped her hands with both hands, raised her head and giggled, and said impatiently: "Obedient, I'll hurt you......" She was on the couch, and she turned around and was about to pounce.

And Wuyi stood on the edge of the stone fence, and said coldly: "If you dare to be presumptuous, I will jump down from this!" Seeing that Hua Niang was a little angry, he changed the topic again: "I am very curious when I first arrived, but you should tell me the details here, for example, those immortals......