The young man held an umbrella and quickly crossed the boundary where the northwest of the white deer intersects with the mountain and the moon.
Along the way, except for the disciple of the Human Sword Sect who appeared there for some reason by the stream, Nan Dao didn't meet anyone.
Thousands of green hills.
There was no Royal Envoy Sword Light on the South Island, so they crossed over in silence.
It wasn't until he got close to the town where Ximen turned back that the boy felt the extremely strong demonic power in those February spring breezes.
Nan Dao stopped among the green mountains outside the town, raised his head, and looked across the green world into the distance.
In the distance there is just a deep forest, stretching into the mountains and moons.
Naturally, he didn't know what he would encounter on this land.
Maybe many great demons.
Maybe it's some demon army.
He didn't know if those demon clans were still there, maybe they were still in Bailu territory, maybe they had already trekked through those mountains and forests to Shanyue.
But no matter what, he needed to go into the deep forest.
If it weren't for the Si-Broken Sword Cheng Lu suddenly appearing in front of him and starting to lower his sword intent, Nan Dao would have arrived here faster.
The green mountains ahead are naturally not difficult to cross.
Even ordinary people can easily climb over it with just a pair of feet.
Just like how they have lived in this world for thousands of years.
So Nan Dao lost his breath and walked along those rugged trails like a young man who was lost in the world.
After crossing the mountain, Nan Dao didn't have time to take a look at the situation here, but he seemed to feel something. He suddenly stopped, raised his hand, pulled out the Peach Blossom Sword, turned around and slashed at himself with the sword. on the right hand side.
In the forest, a sword suddenly came. Although the sword's intention was relatively weak, if Nan Dao hadn't paid attention, it would naturally have caused some injuries.
Although Shan Zhaoshui's sword did not really fall towards Nandao, it was still an ancient technique that cut through Peach Blossom.
Along the way, those Dao Yun finally dissipated, and only then did the demon clan discover the trace of the young man under the umbrella.
The sword rang loudly in the forest, and Nan Dao slashed the incoming sword to the ground and landed in the bushes, but the sword quickly flew back.
He disappeared into the woods and disappeared.
There is demonic power slowly spreading in the spring breeze.
Before Nan Dao sheathed his sword, more demonic power soon surged through the forest, coming together in the spring breeze.
Nan Dao looked a little solemn. It was obvious that he had approached the area where the White Deer Demon Clan was.
Although most of those demonic powers are weak, once a battle breaks out, their whereabouts will be exposed. Nandao will naturally see Ximen's depressed aura that day.
There are many big monsters from the south gathered in the White Deer, and naturally there are not only those monsters around the first level of the small path that Yun Jue Town faced back then.
As soon as Nan Dao thought of this, fine snow gradually appeared on the peach blossom sword in his hand. The sword's intention was all concentrated on the sword body and did not spread out. The moment the demon clan who noticed the young man's arrival appeared in the forest, he moved the sword with him. The sword of Jian Xixue went through the flowers.
When the first monster was nailed to a tree, Nan Dao calmly took out the sword from the monster's body, then turned and slashed at the other monster who came with the sword.
The quick sword in the world of Mojianya has naturally been developed in Nandao for a long time.
Even if the sword energy on it is weak, it is still extremely fast.
Just in the blink of an eye, there were several monster corpses in the forest.
This demon clan, who probably came to patrol the mountains, may not have thought that such a young man would suddenly appear in the depths of Bailu. In the mountains close to Shanyue, they naturally have many demon spies, maybe a stone, Maybe a handful of loess.
It's just that they didn't notice the trace of such a young man.
Even Cheng Lu couldn't find Nandao when she scattered her sword intent into the world. It goes without saying that these demonic powers are not majestic little demons.
After a hasty encounter, this small group of demon clan members soon died in the hands of the young man. The demon cultivator who first discovered the South Island probably realized that something was wrong and wanted to turn into a sword and leave here.
But it was nailed to a rock not far away by the blue-black sword that came with fine snow.
Nan Dao walked over silently, raised his hand and pulled out the Peach Blossom Sword from the mountain rock covered with green moss and stained with bright red blood. He quietly looked at the little demon sword cultivator whose eyes were gradually extinguishing for a long time. , then turned around and passed him, walking forward in the wind and snow that gradually dissipated.
Although this is just a small episode.
But it also means that the further you go, the more monsters you will encounter.
Even if it's the South Island, I can't help but feel a little confused.
Why are the Bailu Demon Clan still in the territory of Bailu?
Could it be that the so-called surprise attack on Shan Yue was really just a conjecture made by Cheng Lu?
Nan Dao felt a little heavy in his heart.
The sword in his hand was not sheathed. In the early morning forest, it looked like a black branch with dewdrops.
Along the way, Nandao encountered several attacks from the demon clan patrolling the mountains and forests.
However, no very troublesome monster appeared.
Even those demon clans in Yunjue Town are not as good as them.
Nan Dao became more and more confused.
So where are the White Deer Monster Clan now?
The wetland and deep forest are not far ahead.
Nan Dao already had a strong aura of demonic power and demonic blood.
It's just that he obviously can't care about these things at the moment.
Nan Dao vigilantly passed through the extremely lush jungles and continued to go deeper.
The terrain to the west is rising, and the mountains that connect the city in the mountains are standing on that side.
Those mountain fires were brought to the human world by countless monsters from these mountains.
But Shanyue didn't fall, but Bailu did.
This is certainly a weird thing.
Nandao doesn't know many things.
Even if the young man does not hold up the umbrella and looks at the limited sky, he will naturally know very little.
So it wasn't until the green sword suddenly came through the forest and was in front of him that Nan Dao had time to react and hurriedly lowered the black umbrella in his hand. Then with an extremely clear sword cry, Nan Dao was The sword sent him flying backwards, and he could barely hold the umbrella in his hand.
The young man who had come all the way looked pale and looked at the sword of green branches that was inserted not far away.
A tall woman in green clothes slowly walked out of the forest, raised her hand to pull out the green branches from the wet soil, held a sword in her arms, shook off the dust and mud on the sword, and then looked towards The young man under the black umbrella not far away said softly: "It seems that you are the young man who Cheng Lu said can destroy the White Deer Monster Clan. If he hadn't reminded me, I probably wouldn't have done it. I care about a young man like you."
Nan Dao was silent for a while, and the shock in the divine sea gradually subsided.
Then he looked at the woman in green who was obviously a demon cultivator on the human world, and said softly: "Senior Brother Cheng Lu, why do I have to tell you this?"
Qin Sang said calmly: "Because they feel that they are responsible for the world."
Nan Dao stood there holding the Peach Blossom Sword.
The woman in green clothes said calmly: "It's just a pity that sometimes we don't want to appreciate it. Once we appreciate it, it means we are at a disadvantage. So thousands of years later, they can brag about how they did this back then." Master of the human world and love of the human world.”
Nan Dao stood there in silence for a long time, and then said in a deep voice: "I thought this story was just a story about a sword cultivator jumping up."
Qin Sang looked at Nandao calmly: "How can there be a fire without dry firewood?"
There was a long silence in the forest.
Qin Sang's eyes fell quietly on the umbrella on Nandao.
Although she had never heard of the stories outside Nanyi City, Cheng Lu's description naturally made her understand where the problem might lie.
There was a demonic force moving towards the boy in the spring breeze, and wrapped around the umbrella.
Nan Dao's sword intent surged around him, smashing the demonic powers. He raised his head and looked at Qin Sang calmly.
"Don't touch my umbrella, or you will regret it."
Qin Sang raised his eyebrows.
There is a green shadow flashing under the green mountain.
The figure of the woman in green disappeared into the deep forest and appeared in front of Nan Dao. She lowered her head and looked at the young man under the umbrella, who was neither high nor low.
Then he reached out and grabbed the umbrella in Nan Dao's hand.
Nan Dao's expression was stern. Snow fell on the Peach Blossom Sword, and he suddenly struck the woman in front of him who was much taller than him.
Qin Sang just raised his hand to cross the sword and easily blocked the young man's menacing sword.
"Your sword intention is not bad, it is not the sword intention of the enlightened state, but you have to understand that there is a huge difference between you and me."
Nan Dao did not answer, but held the umbrella in his hand tightly. The umbrella was already raised very high in Qin Sang's hand. Nan Dao felt that he had seen some snow.
He didn't know whether the color of snow came from the fine snow in his pupils or the coming wind and snow in the world.
"Peach Blossom!"
Nan Dao suddenly said something that Qin Sang could not understand.
Qin Sang frowned and looked at the young man in front of him, and then a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
At some point behind the young man, a man in white with a peach-shaped face appeared. He raised his hand and held it on the scabbard behind the young man. Then a Taoist rhyme spread, and the sword of Wu Dao was suddenly pulled out.
Then the man in white directly passed the young man and took a step forward. The chaotic and violent aura surged above the Dao sword, but he ignored the green branch in Qin Sang's hand and slashed at this great human monster with one sword.
Qin Sang's demonic power surged and he took the sword. But while he was relaxing, Nan Dao took the black umbrella, broke free from Qin Sang's imprisonment, and quickly retreated backwards.
The peach blossom figure disappeared in a flash.
The sword of innocence also went away, dissipating in the spring breeze of the green mountains.
Some of the demonic power around Qin Sang's body was cut away, but it did not hurt the body of the six-fold sword cultivator, but even so, it was worthy of her admiration.
The green branch sword in his hand was lowered. Qin Sang stood in the spring breeze dressed in green clothes and looked at such a young man carefully.
"Who is that?"
Nan Dao looked up at the sky. There was no snow in the world.
The young man under the umbrella calmed down and said softly: "That's the Prime Minister."
This was obviously nonsense, but it really shocked the woman in green.
The moment Nan Dao lost her consciousness, the vitality surged in the divine sea and instantly turned into a sword light.
Instead of heading south, he planned to cross Qin Sang and head directly to the lush mountains and forests that hid many secrets.
But the moment Nan Dao moved, a sword also moved right behind him.
The sword light transformed by the young man was directly nailed down by a sword in the air.
Just like some big monsters nailed to the rocks in the South Island.
The sword passed through the young man's shoulder and pinned him to an ancient tree on the edge of a mountain forest.
There was a tremor in the Divine Sea of the South Island. Fortunately, there was a text on the Blue Bull Five Thousand Words that fell into the Divine Sea. This prevented the wind and snow chill from the sword intention from escaping. out.
The young man didn't say anything. He let go of the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand and used his sword intention to shoot towards the woman in green under the green mountain like a black sword. Then he grabbed the green sword nailed to his shoulder. The sword had the vitality and sword intention from the Six Layers Realm surging, and in just a moment, the young man's right hand was cut with blood. However, in Nan Dao's palm, something that clearly did not belong to him appeared. The sword intention.
That was Qiu Xi'er's sword intention left on the black umbrella.
The moment Qin Sang's sword intent disappeared into Nan Dao's body, it turned into a swimming fish from above the umbrella, fell into the young man's hands, and vaguely transformed into an invisible sword.
Nan Dao slashed at his shoulder with a bloody sword.
He cut away the meaning on the sword with one sword, then grasped it again, pulled it out, and headed towards the mountain forest again.
At the same time, Qin Sang also looked at the young man in shock.
That sword intention.
As a disciple of the Donghai Sword Sect back then, she naturally knew where the sword intent came from.
"Are you from Mojian Cliff?"
Qin Sang swung away the incoming Peach Blossom Sword with his sword intent, and looked at the young man under the umbrella with a horrified expression, as well as the Mo Jian Ya sword intent that remained in the wind.
Nan Dao did not answer.
It just flew towards the mountain forest.
However, Qin Sang's figure soon appeared in front of the young man again, and the mighty energy of heaven and earth surged in the forest, suppressing Nan Dao from the forest.
A sword cultivator from Daohai Liudielang is naturally extremely terrifying.
Nan Dao fell under a tree and kept coughing blood.
Looking at the woman who stopped in front of him, he said slowly: "I am from Lingnan."
Qin Sang quietly looked at the young man who was about to go to the mountain forest as if he was risking his life. He seemed to understand something and dropped the peach blossom sword in his hand beside the young man.
"So that's why you came to Bailu."
Nan Dao raised his hand to hold the hilt of the peach blossom sword, stood up with support, and said softly: "What else?"
Qin Sang didn't care about the young man's answer, just looked at him and asked: "So what is your relationship with Mojianya, and what is the meaning of this umbrella?"
"I have nothing to do with Mojian Cliff." Nan Dao was very plain.
"As for the umbrella, it means covering the rain and snow."
Nan Dao lowered his head and looked at the umbrella frame in his hand quietly. There was already a lot of blood on it.
"If you want to know better..."
Nan Dao suddenly let go of his hand.
At that moment, Qin Sang's expression suddenly changed, and she looked up at the spring sky in surprise.
The meaning in the human wind suddenly became extremely fierce.
But soon Nan Dao clenched the umbrella in his hand again.
All the noise is fleeting.
Qin Sang's eyes were filled with chills.
Only then did she really start to believe what Cheng Lu said.
Nan Dao stood there in embarrassment, leaning against the tree trunk, looking at the woman in front of him sincerely.
"So, please tell me where the demon clan is going."
Is it Shanyue or Yunjuezhen?
Naturally, it represents a different story direction.
Qin Sang looked at the young man under the umbrella for a long time.
That real chill, even though he had grasped the umbrella again, still lingered in his heart for a long time.
Nan Dao looked at the woman in front of him quietly for a long time, and then seemed to understand something.
He said softly: "It seems that you really don't dare to do anything again."
What does that mean?
It showed that she was indeed afraid.
Nan Dao slowly turned his head and looked into the depths of the mountain forest.
"So you monsters are still in Bailu...at least, in my Ten Miles of Snow."
This is the reason why the Lord of Bailu City, the great demon in the world, has not acted rashly again.
Qin Sang gradually calmed down, raised his hand to summon the green branch sword, put it into the sheath, then turned and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.
"Surprise attack on Shanyue, defend the city in the mountain, and then plot Lingnan, heading south to Nanyi City..."
"It's really a good choice."
Qin Sang stopped not far away and looked up at the sky scattered by the tall ancient trees in the deep forest.
"Under ideal circumstances, it is."
The young man stood there quietly leaning against the tree, the sword hole on his shoulder still bleeding.
“What if it’s not ideal?”
Nan Dao asked.
Qin Sang said calmly: "That means trapping yourself to death in that green mountain."
Nan Dao fell silent.
Yes, this is further back.
If after entering Shanyue and failing to break through, when the Liuyun Sword Sect frees up its hands, it will have to defend the Qingshan Mountains, or it can only continue to the west and climb the Youhuang Mountains. It is just such a high mountain, and naturally it is not what the world thinks. The more and more.
Qin Sang is a cultivator of six layers.
But not all monsters are like that.
Crossing the entire Youhuang Mountains will pay an extremely heavy price for both the world and the demon clan.
Qin Sang walked slowly towards the depths of the mountain forest.
Nan Dao was silent for a while and then followed.
The two of them went all the way to the depths, but reached a high mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is a high cliff.
Qin Sang stopped there.
The woman in green looked back at the young man who had followed her all the way calmly.
"If you think the demon race really deserves to die, then you can bring the snowstorm you want."
Just like Cheng Lu said.
By the time you see that boy, some stories are too late.
The wind and snow moved with the boy.
The human world is already beneath it.
Nan Dao slowly walked up the high cliff holding an umbrella and walked towards the edge of the cliff.
Then he suddenly froze there.
Qin Sang's voice slowly sounded from the side.
"Of course we have never thought about going to Shanyue, nor have we ever thought about going to Yunjue Town."
Nan Dao looked back blankly at the woman in green.
Yes.
Those things in the mountains and forests really tell the answer to this story in South Island.
Monster clan.
To cross the sea.
