The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Chapter 219: Entering the Mountain, Chasing



Chapter 219: Entering the Mountain, Chasing

Li Changxiao was not proficient in Feng Shui exploration, but he could keenly perceive that the mountains here had covered him.

To put it in terms that ordinary people can understand, it is equivalent to falling into a situation of being trapped in a "ghost wall".

It’s just that the “ghost wall” is caused by ghosts blocking your eyes, while the mountains here are disturbing people. There is an essential difference between the two, but the results are similar, both of which trap people in one place.

Li Changxiao was not at all panicked, and his expression did not change much. He felt sorry for the foolish man from Yanjia Village, who tried his best to drag others into the same situation as him.

But Li Changxiao was not afraid of this at all.

The white-clad swordsman, who had committed three murders in broad daylight and caused panic in Yanjia Village, leisurely threw the bodies into the well.

Yan Yu's body and soul were destroyed, so naturally there was no body left. However, Yan Qingtian and Yan Chengfeng, who were killed by him one after another, died tragically, bleeding profusely. One died in the room, and the other fell on the side of the road.

This usually takes a lot of time to clean up, clean up the blood, and then throw both of them into the well.

During this time, he considered that the souls of the two might still be lingering, so he used the dream extraction technique several times, hoping that he could get clues to the secret way out of this place from the remaining dreams of the two.

However, perhaps because the two of them held a grudge, or perhaps because Li Changxiao was too unlucky, the dreams he drew out were all about trivial daily matters.

It's of no use.

After helping the two complete the well burial, Li Changxiao did not leave. Instead, he carried two wine gourds and walked happily around the streets.

Not long after, he saw a piece of dried bacon in a quiet alley. He took it down gently and placed one or two taels of silver on the table.

He continued walking and prepared a lot of supplies. The only pity was that there was no wine shop in Yanjia Village. In Li Changxiao's dream space, there were still two jars of wine left, which he brewed himself.

Most of the materials are taken from around Yanjia Village, and the effect is pretty good. As the saying goes, long illness makes a good doctor. As a senior alcoholic, you must always have a few skills, such as the art of brewing wine.

Preparations are complete.

The white-clad swordsman who had taken revenge.

Wherever you come from, there you go.

Follow the North Road all the way.

The figure was gradually covered by the branches.

……

at the same time.

The villagers who were watching from across the hill suddenly felt sleepy, then fell asleep and had a dream.

There are good dreams and bad dreams.

Several people accidentally fell off a cliff while they were sleeping. They died without even a scream.

The swordsman went far into the forest and deep into the mountains, his eyes flashing blue.

He used dreams to eliminate all the remaining monks in Yanjia Village.

The way of longevity through eating children is ultimately a crooked and evil way. It will not allow the practitioner to achieve eternal life, and will also disrupt human ethics and inheritance...

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Let’s talk about a group of six people who walked for several days in the deep forest, crossing steep mountains and overlapping ridges. When they were hungry, they picked fruits to eat and drank some clean water. At night, they stayed under trees.

After walking like this for several days, I began to adapt to the life in the mountains.

The skinny old Taoist priest would draw mountains and rivers wherever he passed by. After taking a snake belly fruit to increase his internal strength, his legs and feet became noticeably more flexible. He drew the mountains and rivers on paper and memorized the terrain in his mind. He would always shake his head, not knowing when he would be able to leave the mountain.

After collecting the snake belly fruit, although the group was trapped in the mountains and forests, their mood was no longer as bad as before. After all, they realized the truth that fortune and misfortune are interdependent and everything is determined by heaven.

Yan Shiliu's feet were light and lithe with his lightness skills. To him, this forest was just a flat ground that was a little difficult to walk on. However, he did not dare to go too far away from the others for fear of losing contact. Although his lightness skills were good, his fighting power was only mediocre. If he stayed in the forest alone for too long, he would have no way to survive.

The swordsman has his eyes on the two girls and often shows his courtesy to them. The witch Cai Wei and the other two can naturally see what he is thinking, but they don't hide it and secretly test him in their hearts. The magician has been developing magic potions recently and is working hard on his research.

Speaking of the two girls, they are indeed the extraordinary women in the martial arts world. They were embarrassed at first, but now they have adapted to the situation. They look very pretty and are like a flower in the forest, otherwise the swordsman would not have been so attentive to them. The magic refiner and the swordsman often discussed their figures when the two girls were washing. The magic refiner said that although the two had their own advantages and disadvantages, Cai Wei's was obviously better. Her legs were straight and long, not the slenderness of a girl, but without a trace of fat, with a sense of power and alluring legs.

As for the witch, she is average in height but has a nice chest. But Cai Wei is not small either...

Sometimes the two of them got so engrossed in the discussion that they would only stop talking after the two girls gave them a stern look and smiled awkwardly.

The witch also looked for an opportunity to take revenge, and secretly told Cai Wei why only men could discuss women, but never women could discuss men.

Cai Wei found this very reasonable, so she often discussed the figures of the several people. She said that the swordsman was dark and had an exotic look, while the magician was actually quite handsome.

The group had been lost in the woods for several days.

The dry food I brought with me was finished long ago.

Quite unfortunate.

That evening, the sky was dark and it started to rain heavily. In an instant, most of my clothes were soaked. I looked around and finally took shelter under a banana tree.

There was a pond in front of him, with rain hitting the lotus flowers, which was a beautiful sight. The magician smeared water eye potion in his eyes and saw a five-legged golden toad in the pond. He felt it was strange and marveled at the mystery of nature, which he could never fully explore even if he spent his whole life.

But dare not provoke.

After the heavy rain, they urgently needed to make a fire to keep warm. However, their clothes were all wet, and the tinder used for making fire naturally could not escape the bad luck. In addition, the water stains on the trees in the forest had not dried yet, and they were worried.

The group started showing off their skills again. The witch took out a poisonous insect and threw it into the collected wood.

The poisonous insect quickly sucked the moisture out of the wood. Everyone changed color when they saw it. If it worked on the human body... I'm afraid a dried corpse would appear in a few seconds.

The swordsman slapped the blade, and the sound vibrated, turning the wood into a fine velvet-like surface. Cai Wei narrowed her eyes slightly and drew her sword quickly.

The sword was so fast that it rubbed out a mark of fire in the air, and the wood immediately caught fire. Several people sat around the fire and rested for the night. They cooked some wild vegetable soup and roasted some frogs.

Silent all night.

The next day.

Then he continued on his hurried journey.

It's just that a few people just left not long ago.

Where we stayed last night.

Then an uninvited guest came.

He was a man wearing coarse linen clothes.

This man has an honest face, but deep in his eyes, there is a fierce murderous intent.

He followed the traces at the scene and followed.


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