The mountain behind Wan Mo Ridge.
The cliffs tower into the clouds.
In the mountains, a figure in white Confucian robes climbed up with difficulty, his face and back covered with sweat.
Obviously, the mysterious power in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is so powerful that it is insurmountable.
In front of the cliff, Zhang Donglu and Holy Master Yunying looked at the Confucian disciples climbing above, feeling a little nervous.
As long as there is a way to go, no one will choose this method.
Unfortunately, their injuries were too serious, and it was impossible to fight through the heavily ambushed entrance.
Moreover, there are many crises in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, and they cannot guarantee how long the Li family boy can last.
Therefore, this seemingly most unfeasible road is their only hope to rescue the kid.
"Zhang Zu, I feel like it's time for my little friend to come rescue me."
At the same time, in Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, Li Ziye looked towards the back mountain and said, "Do you have any treasures that you haven't given me? If you don't give them to me, it will be too late."
"No, no more."
Zhang Zu shook his head speechlessly and responded.
This little guy's character reminded him of a certain second-generation ancestor of the Taoist sect.
The same informality, the same shamelessness.
"Is it really gone?"
Hearing this, Li Ziye had a look of regret on his face. After thinking for a while, he took out a yellow talisman folded into a triangle from his arms and handed it over, saying, "Then, give this to your old man to keep him safe."
"Ping, peace talisman?"
Zhang Zu saw the talisman handed over by the little guy in front of him and answered with difficulty, "Old man, I don't need it."
"It's just a little thought."
Li Ziye put the Peace Talisman directly into the old man's hand and said with a smile, "I have taken so many things from you, old man, and I always have to give you some gifts in return. They are too precious and I can't bear to part with them. After much thought, this Peace Talisman is the most suitable."
To be honest, this old man was nice to him.
Unfortunately, I can't leave here.
Zhang Zu stared blankly at the peace talisman in his hand. After a moment, an invisible smile appeared on his stiff face and he replied, "Thank you, thank you."
"No thanks. Okay, it's almost time. Senior, I'll leave first."
After delivering the gifts, Li Ziye stood up, looked toward the back mountain, and said, "This is too far away from the back mountain. If my friends come, I may not be able to see them, so I won't accompany you, old man."
"Old, old man, I'll give it to you."
Zhang Zu heard what the former said, hesitated for a moment, stood up and said.
"also."
Li Ziye grinned and responded, "You have nothing to do anyway, so why not take a few steps and exercise."
The two then left and walked towards the back mountain together.
On the way, Li Ziye looked at the surrounding scenery and said, "Senior, in the future, when the Li family is not so busy, I will take time to come and see you. When the time comes, I will bring you some jars of the best wine in the world."
"well."
Zhang Zu nodded and responded softly.
"correct."
Li Ziye seemed to have thought of something and said, "Actually, an elder of my Li family also made the bead you made."
While talking, Li Ziye took out two identical beads from his arms and continued, "I gave it a name, Yi Zhu, which means the pearl of odd numbers."
Zhang Zu was shocked when he saw the two beads in the former's hand. He quickly recovered and reminded, "Both of the two strange beads are perfect."
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and responded, "The senior of my family has also talked about this problem. His suggestion is that using true energy to nourish the strange beads may speed up the growth of the strange beads. Senior, do you think this method is feasible? "
"No, not sure."
Zhang Zu shook his head and said, "The only way is to go and find it yourself."
"Junior, I really have no clue."
Li Ziye sighed, flipped his hand, and the two strange beads disappeared out of thin air.
"No, there's no rush."
Zhang Zu consoled him, "There is still time."
"Time may be running out."
Li Ziye said with a complex expression, "The pace of the extreme night and winter is getting faster and faster. Those underworlds in the underworld will most likely be broken in this era, and there are completely clueless people in the extreme north. Night ghosts, coupled with the civil strife of the human race, and the evil eyes of the demon race, I don’t know what kind of chaos this world will be in the future.”
After Zhang Zu heard the former's words, he fell silent for a long time and said softly, "Just do your best."
"The hard thing is to try your best."
Li Ziye smiled helplessly and didn't say much on this topic. He looked at the cliff in front of him and asked, "Senior, was the Taoist sect very desperate back then?"
He, Prince Wen, Qingqing, and Shaoyan were all struggling to deal with a god of light. The Taoist sect back then was facing countless gods.
At some point, he could understand Tai Shang's madness. Only after experiencing despair could he be so unable to let go.
"The sky, the sky is falling."
Zhang Zu showed a weak and complicated expression on his face, and responded, "Kill, kill endlessly, Tao, Tao sect, several generations, several, almost all of them died in the battle."
That was the most desperate time in the world.
God does not bless the world, only Daomen can support the sky with one hand.
"Hopefully, history won't repeat itself."
Li Ziye seemed to be able to think of the desperate situation in the troubled times of the gods thousands of years ago.
I just hope that this era will not repeat the mistakes of thousands of years ago.
While the two were talking, they arrived at the foot of the back mountain together.
Along the way, it was rare that there was no Baiyan Mingtu blocking the way.
Perhaps, there is also a strict hierarchy among the Netherlands. Without Zhang Zu's permission, Baiyan Netherlands would not dare to approach.
Just when Li Ziye came to the foot of the back mountain, Bai Wangyu, who had been climbing for several hours, was gradually approaching the top of the mountain.
"You, your friend."
After waiting for about two hours, Zhang Zu noticed the figure appearing on the mountain and reminded him.
"I saw it."
Li Ziye also saw Little Red Riding Hood on the top of the mountain and said, "Senior, I'm leaving then."
"Let's go, let's go."
A look of reluctance flashed in Zhang Zu's eyes, but he still did not hold back and said goodbye, "Old man, I will help you."
After speaking, black air surged out from Zhang Zu's body, endless, like a stormy wave.
Then, Zhang Zu grabbed the young man beside him, stepped on it, jumped up, and rushed upward with all his strength.
The moment the two people left the ground, an unspeakable and terrifying gravitational force appeared, and the upward momentum of the two people also weakened rapidly.
Finally, sixty feet in the air, the two of them were exhausted.
"Quick! Step on me, step on me, lend me strength!"
Seeing that he was exhausted, Zhang Zu hurriedly reminded him and bowed slightly, revealing his back and shoulders, which were not very strong.
"senior."
Li Ziye was rarely moved, and tears flashed across his eyes, but without much hesitation, he put his foot on the old man's thin shoulder and used his strength to move up.
Suddenly, a person rushed into the sky from the mountain.
Like a broken wing, a person's body fell rapidly, and after a few breaths, he crashed onto the ground.
