The land of Bashu has always been beautiful mountains and rivers, clouds and mist cover the mountains, the peaks and peaks are undulating, and one mountain is higher than the other. Under the daylight, gather the spiritual energy in the mountains, spread around, and at night, there is the moonlight sprinkled, yin and yang converge, yes, Shu is the best choice for scattered cultivation and seeking immortality, even if those beautiful places have been occupied by the big sects, but with the breadth of Shu, there will still be a good place to go.

And in the past few days, a canyon crossing that is not noticed by ordinary people is full of a lot of casual cultivators, these monks who are usually rare to see, but because they were shocked by the previous days of continuous battle, their cultivation is limited, and they dare not enter lightly, so they hesitate to wander here.

Most of the casual cultivators hope to meet with powerful people, and they dare not expect to be accepted as disciples, but a little guidance, or dare to think, it is true because of the earth-shattering battle of those days, almost the entire Shu land was shaken, it can be seen that the two sides of the battle, their cultivation is so high, I really dare not imagine.

Some people have sharp eyes and recognize at a glance that a woman in red on top of a single peak is the female fairy known as the first in loose cultivation, Fengxia Fairy.

As his name suggests, he is not only highly cultivated, but also has the best appearance in the world, and is known as the first beauty among the masters of the real world.

And not far from the Fengxia Fairy, there is a sloppy old Taoist with a sloppy face, a vague look on his face, and the gaze from the corner of his eyes, from time to time scanning back and forth on the Fengxia Fairy's body, and then someone recognized that this person is Xu Guifang, a sloppy Taoist who has been famous for a long time in the land of Bashu.

He is insidious and cunning, lustful as life, but his self-cultivation has long been at the peak of the real realm, when the Demon Sect was still drinking in the northwest, there were many famous and authentic sects in Shu who wanted to jointly strangle this person, but every time they were either designed by Xu Guifang to escape, or ended with heavy casualties on the famous and authentic side, over time, no one dared to argue with this person, and when they met on the road, they could hide as far as they could, and they were afraid of being poisoned and calculated by this person.

But at this moment, the sloppy Taoist Xu Guifang actually stood with the Fengxia Fairy, who is known as the first female fairy of loose cultivation, which inevitably attracted the attention and association of many people.

No matter what those people in the distance thought, and no matter who whispered to whom, Fairy Fengxia never changed her face, and stared coldly at the depths of the canyon that was covered by the gray mist below, and the sloppy Taoist Xu Guifang did not have such a good temper, and his gloomy eyes glared at those who looked here one by one, until the other party retreated, he sneered proudly, and at this moment, another person flew in the air, and the smile on the corner of the sloppy Taoist immediately put away, and his face was gloomy again.

The person who came was dressed in white like snow, and he looked like a jade tree in the wind, and approached not far from the Fengxia Fairy with a smile, and then said hello to the sloppy Taoist, who snorted coldly and turned his face away, and when this person didn't care about talking to the Fengxia Fairy again, the Fengxia Fairy just nodded indifferently.

"It's Luxi Sword Immortal, Song Baijie?" A middle-aged Taoist in a Taoist uniform asked the person who came with him.

The man nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "This is the person." ”

The middle-aged Taoist said in disbelief: "It's really strange, Fengxia Fairy, Luxi Sword Immortal, and Sloppy Daoist, how did these three people get together?"

The person next to him sneered: "The Demon Sect has risen, who would have thought that the Demon Lord who almost stepped on the sky back then would now be able to reign over the world again, no matter what happens in this world, it is not strange." ”

Speaking of the demon lord, the corners of the middle-aged Taoist's eyebrows couldn't help twitching, and then he said to the person beside him: "The land of Bashu, I don't plan to stay any longer, I plan to go to Kunlun to have a look, and now, it is still a peaceful place." ”

The man turned his eyes to look at the middle-aged Taoist, then looked at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, and sighed helplessly: "A few days ago, the old monk Wu Xi was in his cave mansion, and he was poisoned by the cubs of the Demon Sect, and he really can't stay here." ”

The two discussed for a while, and then looked at the three sloppy old Taoists who were still not far away at the same time, and disappeared in silence, and at this moment, the sloppy Taoist's eyes turned to Song Baijie and said: "A year later, you and I will gather there." ”

Fairy Fengxia still had a cold expression, and Song Baijie said with a smile: "Yes!" The sloppy Taoist snorted coldly, then got up and left, and when Song Baijie turned around and wanted to say something to Fairy Fengxia, she was already gone, and she only smiled bitterly: "I was going to light the moon in my heart, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

Turtle Spirit Valley, located in the belly of Shudi, is a rather dangerous place, here there are countless poisonous insects and monsters, inaccessible, shrouded by a miasma all year round, and in the depths of this turtle spirit valley, it is impossible to see the sun all year round, the valley is damp and dark, always a carrion-like breath is permeated from time to time.

But in such a place where even birds and beasts will not come, but at this time stood a young man in black, with black hair hanging down to the ground, his face was pale, and between his eyebrows, a lifelike dragon and snake mark added a bit of a sense of strangeness to this person.

This person is none other than Xu Lin, who had a battle with the Ghost Emperor not long ago, and after that day, he opened up a secret cave at this moment, firstly, to stabilize the realm that had just broken through, and secondly, to make himself more adaptable to this newborn body, but also for him!

Xu Lin turned his head and looked coldly at the thing whose limbs were nailed to the wall, not a human or a ghost, and then listened to his hoarse screams and scolding after shouting through his throat, Xu Lin sneered and waved his hand, and a blood sword was like a blood snake, and it was slashed on the man's arm, making him howl in pain again, while Xu Lin retracted his gaze and looked leisurely out of the valley, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Who does the soul of Shu still complain about for a thousand years, it seems that the spring breeze is suing the country!" Xu Lin, who muttered, returned to his cave again, and before entering the cave, he looked at the blood-stained Taoist who was hanging outside the cave, just thinking about the legendary story and the idiot named Du Yu.

Legend has it that the most admired ancestor of the Shu people is called Du Yu, and under his hands, there is a turtle spirit, good at controlling the water and opening the mountain, and has made great contributions to it, and Du Yu thought that his talent was not as good as the turtle spirit, so he learned from the sages to give way to the turtle spirit, but never thought that he finally got his wish, and held the power of the turtle spirit, it was actually a guy who harbored evil intentions, not only forcibly occupied Du Yu's wife, but also the cruel and unkind fish and meat people, and Du Yu, who was powerless to resist, could only become a bird unwillingly, flew into the palace, and shouted all day long, "The people are noble!" The people are noble!" It wasn't until the bleeding came that the mouth was dyed red, which moved the turtle spirit.

Knowing talents but not people, this is Xu Lin's evaluation of Du Yu, but he did not have the slightest pity for Du Yu's tragic experience, but he felt that this was really self-inflicted.

A cold smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, Xu Lin sat upright in the cave mansion, in addition to stabilizing the realm, and single-mindedly controlling the dragon and snake sword that was free in the body of the bloodstained Dao, feeling the pain he could perceive, the dragon and snake sword was a sword and nine swords, and then divided and dissolved, biting in the Dan Mansion of the bloodstained Daoist, and absorbing the essence of his blood and qi from time to time, but only taking three points each time, like the gangrene of the appendage, nailed to his body.

Xu Lin was at ease, he had never been so relaxed, in the miserable howl of the bloodstained road outside the cave, he could have such a calm state of mind, which he never imagined, in those days when he was burned by the flames of hatred, Xu Lin was in pain, struggling, and until today, it is over.

So he quietly closed his eyes, felt the body with only a trace of residual warmth, felt the undisturbed mood in his heart, and then he calmed down.

Xu Lin had a dream, in recent years, he has always had the same dream, he dreamed of the rolling mountains, and a stream that hung down, and then there was a woman in white, quietly squatting next to the clear stream, raising a curtain of water, when the crystal clear water splashed around, the woman suddenly turned her head, looked at Xu Lin, and then she smiled.

A seemingly ordinary dream, but it aroused a burst of anger in Xu Lin, because he was afraid, I don't know what he was afraid of, and I didn't know what he was angry about, and when he opened his eyes, there was still a dark cave in front of him, and there was a half-dead moan of the bloodstained Taoist ringing in his ears, and then he began to feel a sense of loneliness that he had never felt before, so that the only trace of residual warmth in his body was suddenly extinguished, and in his eyes, there was no trace of emotion, only a cold piece.

Who is that woman? (To be continued......)