Feng Jiu was holding a heavy mace in his hand, which was originally a very eye-catching combination.
But the woman turned a blind eye and greeted the two of them warmly.
Next to this woman was a little boy of seven or eight years old, waving a wooden sword in his hand, looking very energetic.
He looked at the dragon-killing knife on Li Yanchu's waist with a curious look in his eyes.
"Taoist Master, can I touch your sword?"
the little boy asked.
Li Yanchu smiled slightly: "This is a knife, not a sword."
The little boy was startled and said oh.
"Forget it, I want to be a peerless swordsman. No sword or gun is as handsome as a sword!"
The woman laughed and scolded: "Go, go, don't be so bragging here. Xiaolian, who is not a blacksmith, said she likes swordsmen, and you just hold a wooden sword all day long."
The little boy blushed, then laughed nonchalantly.
Li Yanchu carefully sensed the changes in the atmosphere of the village and reached out to quietly break off a corner of the stool.
It didn't even move at all.
He secretly exerted force, but the stool was still intact.
The same goes for the chopsticks and cups in your hands!
Feng Jiu's pretty face looked a little solemn.
He turned a blind eye to the fragrant food on the table and did not move his chopsticks.
She glanced at Li Yanchu calmly, and then winked at him vigorously.
There's something wrong with this place!
what to do!
Li Yanchu smiled slightly and gave her a reassuring look.
"Let's go, there's nothing mysterious about this place!"
Li Yanchu stood up and said to Feng Jiu.
Feng Jiu was startled and followed Li Yanchu out obediently.
This straightforwardness made Li Yanchu feel quite comfortable. At least when he didn't know the situation clearly, he wouldn't push back or play devil's advocate and ask for the truth.
If it weren't for the 30 to 40 kilogram mace in his hand, he would have been fine with two white-feathered arrows.
She really looks like a gentle and well-behaved young girl.
The couple stood up to save the two of them.
When Li Yanchu came outside the house, he stretched out his hand and took out a simple and huge divine bow.
Wind God Bow!
Maoshan Taoist Master Hong Baiwei has a big killer weapon in his hands!
certainly.
Now it is Li Daoye's magical weapon.
Li Yanchu stretched out his hand to pull the bowstring, his arm muscles bulged, and he suddenly pulled the Fengshen Bow into a full moon!
The muscles on his back contain explosive power, like a dragon!
An arrow condensed from Qi appeared.
He suddenly pointed at the big sun in the sky!
call out!
The bowstring trembled, and the air arrow exploded into a white ripple in the air.
The world suddenly turned dark!
The big sun looked like an eye that suddenly closed.
Just like when people encounter urgent and sudden danger, they will subconsciously close their eyes.
Boom!
The big sun in the sky turned into a deep black hole.
The entire blue sky was cracked from the black hole, like broken porcelain.
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Feng Jiu was a little surprised.
This is the path taken by the ancient heroes of the human race, who shot down the sun with one arrow! ?
Click!
Click!
Surprisingly, crisp and shattering sounds kept coming from the surrounding ears.
The whole small world seemed to be shattered into pieces.
In front of them was a silent cave. The ancients hollowed out the mountain to serve as a training cave or a tomb.
This is a cave.
but.
There were no stone tables or benches in the cave, but there was a strange aura.
There are dead bodies everywhere!
The skeleton of one of the corpses was different from the others, emitting a faint gleaming light.
A simple Xia sword was beside the skeleton.
It is one meter and three meters long and three fingers wide. The blade is shimmering with cold light and exudes a fierce aura.
Li Yanchu's eyes narrowed.
Could it be?
Feng Jiu couldn't help but praise: "What a good sword, the sword energy is frosty."
This Xia Jian really gives people a sharp-edged feeling, as if just looking at it will sting the eyes.
pity.
The swordsman who used this sword also died in the abyss cave of Thousand Corpses Ridge.
Not even a name was left behind.
Li Yanchu stepped forward and pulled out the Xia sword, and a crisp dragon roar suddenly sounded.
He cupped his fists at the skeleton.
Then he took this simple Xia Jian away directly.
The skeleton seemed to have a spirit, and even slightly nodded at Li Yanchu.
Then the resentment on the bones dissipated.
The faint glimmering light also disappeared. Although it was no longer as mysterious as before, it still gave people an extremely comfortable feeling.
"Master, what's so interesting about these dead people's bones?"
Feng Jiu frowned.
Just before she could figure out what was going on in Peach Blossom Village, she saw Li Yanchu drawing a bow and shooting at the sun.
It seems to reflect the feat of the ancient strong man shooting the sun, so heroic and heroic, it makes people feel heartbroken.
Seeing him staring at dead people's bones at this time not only made Feng Jiu have some questions.
Li Yanchu shook his head slightly: "Just now we were not possessed by evil spirits, but entered the memory fragments of a certain person in this cave, or it is more appropriate to call it obsession."
"Obsession?" Feng Jiu asked.
"Not bad!" Li Yanchu said: "The Peach Blossom Village has a special feeling. There is no evil or sinister atmosphere."
“Because there’s nothing sinister there at all.
But Feng Jiu's so-called obsession sounded a bit vague.
but.
After Li Yanchu's explanation, she also understood somewhat.
The two of them explored the residence of the unknown master and found nothing unusual.
Suddenly!
A terrifying aura rose from outside.
Roar----
The whole sound was exceptionally clear to him.
This aura is not an evil monster in the mountains, but an extremely powerful existence.
Just now, he used the power of the Wind God Bow to completely shoot down the narrow eyes that were spying in the dark!
I just don’t know if taking action in obsession can affect the outside world.
He rushed towards the source of the sound.
The one making the sound was a strange beast with the body of an ox and the tail of a snake.
Only one eye.
There was an air of deathly silence all around.
Desolate ancient times.
At his feet lay three corpses.
They were all men dressed as barbarians, with strong muscles and bones. They looked haggard at this time, as if their essence and blood had been sucked dry.
If you look carefully.
Something is different.
The death of these three men was more like poisoning, as if they had been hit by that kind of powerful poison, which robbed the vitality in his body.
There are several people around who are staring at this mythical beast from the Book of Mountains and Seas with solemn expressions!
A white-haired old man, a burly man with blood flowing like a rainbow.
There is also a mysterious man in black robes.
There is also a tall and handsome young man.
This young man looks to be in his early twenties, but his eyes are a little straight.
It was as if he had been struck by a spell such as the Puppetry Substitution Technique.
When Li Yanchu arrived here with Feng Jiu, he couldn't help but frown!
His eyes swept over the body of Fei recorded in the mythology of Shan Hai Jing.
In the end, success fell on the elegant young man.
"Old Bai!"
Li Yanchu couldn't help shouting.
The young master didn’t respond at all, his eyes were still dull!
(End of chapter)
