Immortal Road

Chapter 420

seven years

Wudu Mountain is composed of five mountains. It is called Wudu Mountain because every year during the plum rains, the tops of the five peaks are shrouded in poisonous mist, causing death to all humans and animals who touch it.

Moreover, the top of the peak is so bare that not even weeds can grow.

However, I don’t know which time after the thunderstorm, the third peak began to slowly become lush and green, with very strong vegetation. Even during the plum rain season, it was not affected by any fog.

The years are fleeting and fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed, and the third peak of Wudu Mountain is lush and green.

The beasts that had to move down the mountain during the rainy season also gathered on the third peak.

In the following years, every time this season came, hunters would gather here to harvest the harvest in these two or three months.

Even more than in previous years.

The hunters are all mountain people who have lived here for generations. Three to five households form a village, and the number of people is very small.

This year is the seventh year since the change occurred in the third peak. It is the rainy season again, and drizzle is falling from the sky.

There were more than ten hunters in a group. The oldest one looked to be over forty years old, while the youngest one was just a fourteen-year-old boy.

"Brother, this year's harvest should be good!" The man in his forties said to the man in his thirties.

"Looking at the footprints on the ground, it should be a blind bear weighing five to six hundred pounds." The man in his thirties laughed loudly. He then looked at the teenage boy and said, "Don't panic when you meet the blind bear. There are many of us and it wants to escape. If you are really scared, just climb up the tree.”

"I'm not afraid!" the young man said crisply, but the flush on his face showed that he was very nervous.

The two men burst out laughing. Their Hu family had been hunting in the Five Poison Mountains for generations, and they had been wandering in the mountains since they were teenagers. The purpose of bringing this young man out this time is to give him a long experience.

"In my opinion, the little tiger is definitely not afraid of the blind bear." A young man in his twenties said with a playful smile.

"Brother Liuzi is right, I'm not afraid!"

"Of course you are not afraid. The little tiger can climb the tree faster than anyone else. Even the monkey can't catch up. Hahaha..." The young man's face was full of joking.

"Brother Liuzi, you..." The young man was angry and annoyed.

"Hey! I met a brother here and he had a drink with me..." said the man in his thirties.

"Brother, how many times have you said this to me? My ears are deafening." said the man in his forties.

The man in his thirties let out a long sigh and said, "If you think about it, it's been seven years and I haven't seen that little brother again.

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After drinking the wine, I crossed two peaks to go home in one breath, without even being out of breath. Over the years, I can’t let go of the taste of that wine. "

"Uncle, what does that wine taste like?" The young man said with a smile: "You are five years older than my father, but now you look ten years younger than my father. Could it be that you met an immortal and drank from an immortal?" liquor?"

The young man joked.

"Why are you talking to your uncle?" the man in his forties said angrily.

"Xianjiu, maybe what I drank back then was Xianjiu!" The man in his thirties burst into laughter. This was the man named Tiger who drank with Ishikawa seven years ago.

Seven years have passed, and his face is only slightly older.

"Hush!" The man surnamed Tiger suddenly fell silent and said in a very low voice: "Look, there is a blind bear's urine here. I'm afraid the blind bear is nearby. You must not make a sound. There are many of us. It runs away as soon as it sees it.”

"Brother, I'll go up and take a look first. You guys can follow me slowly." The man in his forties lowered his waist and walked forward.

The man named Tiger was more than ten feet away from him and slowly followed him.

After a while, a bloody smell spread in the air.

The man named Tiger frowned and hurried forward to catch up.

When a group of more than ten people ran over and took a look, they were stunned.

The man in his forties stayed in place, unable to move.

The blind bear on the ground was cut off at the waist, leaving internal organs on the ground, and gurgling blood was still coming out.

A young man in green robes stood not far from Blind Xiong. When he saw the big man named Tiger and several others running towards him, he showed contempt in his eyes.

"This place has been occupied by my master. You mortals should retreat quickly. Otherwise, you will be like this blind bear."

The man surnamed Tiger looked at the young man and then at the blind bear on the ground and said: "We have been hunting in the Five Poison Mountains for generations. Now in the rainy season, all the wild beasts have taken refuge on the third peak. Why don't you give me mercy?" A few months later, we left immediately after the rainy season ended.”

"What a beautiful idea!" The young man said with a cold smile: "How can we allow mortals like you to disturb our cultivation place as cultivators? Get out!"

A few mountain men spend their days in the mouths and fangs of beasts, and their bodies are full of blood. After hearing this, I was naturally dissatisfied. If I couldn't hunt in the past two months, I'm afraid it would be difficult for the whole family to survive.

But seeing that the blind bear on the ground was cut off at the waist, this young man was indeed terrifying.

The man surnamed Tiger pondered for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Great Immortal, let's leave now."

After that, he turned around and left. Although everyone was a little reluctant, the big man surnamed Tiger was the leader of the crowd, and no one else dared to say anything.

"Wait!" The young fellow Taoist said again.

"Is there anything else you need, Great Immortal?" the man named Tiger said respectfully.

"This kid will stay here and serve as a handyman for us." The young Taoist pointed at the young man and said.

The big man surnamed Hu was startled and said quickly: "Great Immortal, I only have this one son..."

The young Taoist snorted coldly: "I am not asking for your son's life. I just want him to serve as a handyman for our master and apprentice. It is also his blessing to serve as a handyman for us immortals."

"It's better not to have this blessing." The young man in his twenties muttered.

"What did you say?" The young Taoist shouted angrily, "I will show you how powerful the immortal is."

The young Taoist took out a sword in his hand, muttered something in his mouth, and shouted loudly, and a red light shot out from the sword.

These men were all people who licked blood on the edge of the knife. They reacted very quickly, and they all turned sideways and flew out to avoid the red light.

And Xiaohuzi and Liuzi each hugged a big tree, and swooped halfway up the tree like monkeys.

The young Taoist exhaled a few times, and his face turned red.

This young Taoist is called Wu Gui. He is only at the second level of Qi training. He has already consumed a lot of energy to kill the blind bear.

This red light consumed most of his spiritual power.

He wanted to kill a few people with this red light to establish his prestige. Unexpectedly, these mortals were so fast that they all escaped.

This time, Wu Gui was extremely angry.

But he had no way out now.

The big man surnamed Hu looked at the young Taoist and said coldly: "Even if you are an immortal, you can't be so unreasonable. Today, I will fight you."

"Fight!" The rest of the people rushed up with swords and halberds.

Wu Gui looked at it and his face turned pale with fear. Even if his spiritual power was not exhausted, he could only kill a few people at most when facing these dozen people.

Now that his spiritual power is exhausted, I am afraid he has no power to fight back.

Wu Gui secretly groaned in his heart, hoping that his master would come back soon. These hunters are so fierce, unlike the mortals outside, who are scared to death when they see immortals.

The man surnamed Hu held an iron knife and chopped hard.

Wu Gui retreated while blocking with the magic sword in his hand.

Although his magic sword was only a low-level magic weapon, it was dozens of times stronger than ordinary iron weapons.

"Bang!" The iron knife of the man surnamed Hu broke into two pieces.

Wu Gui felt a sharp pain in his palm and his wrist was about to fall off. This shows how strong the man surnamed Hu was.

The man surnamed Hu threw the handle of the knife in his hand, took the bow and arrow from his back, put the arrow on it and shot.

The other men were not to be outdone and swung their swords and halberds at him.

Wu Gui was not very sensible and turned around and ran.

While running, he blocked with the magic sword, but he was still hit by several arrows.

However, his Taoist robe was also a low-level defensive magic weapon, and the arrows he received only slightly injured his skin.

"Master, help me!" Wu Gui shouted as he ran.

He ran around a huge rock, which was so big that he could slightly avoid the arrows.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a black-robed monk was riding a sword from a distance.

Hundreds of feet away, just a few breaths.

"Who dares to touch my disciple?" The man's voice was hoarse, and people felt creepy when they heard it.

The big man surnamed Hu and others did not dare to act rashly.

"Master, Master, they want to kill my disciple!" Wu Gui ran out and cried.

"Why are you crying? Just kill them!" The black-robed monk snorted coldly.

"Disciple, my spiritual power is exhausted!" Wu Gui pointed at the little tiger who had just come down from the tree and said, "I wanted this kid to be a chores, but they didn't agree."

The black-robed monk looked at it, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. The little tiger actually flew backwards and was caught in the hand of the black-robed Taoist.

The black monk put his hand on the little tiger's head, and after a moment, he laughed: "Not bad, very good. I'm in a good mood today, you hurry up and leave, I'll spare your life."

"Great Immortal, Huzi is my only son, please..." The big man surnamed Hu clenched his fists.

But he knew that he could never compete with this black monk.

"Master, kill them, they almost killed me just now!" Wu Gui said with an unhappy face.

"Noisy!" The black monk pointed his hand, and several black lights flew to the hunters.

The hunters immediately fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

At this moment, the huge rock suddenly shook gently.

Bit by bit, like a snowball, it slowly melted.

The dust turned by the rock floated with the wind.

At the same time, the spiritual power began to slowly become richer.

"What's this? Something happened to the treasure?" The black monk laughed loudly: "I, Puquan, am blessed with good fortune. Today is a double blessing.

A moment later, the entire rock degraded and the loess was blown away by the wind.

A cave more than two meters wide was revealed.

In the cave sat a man, who was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with delicate features and looked to be in his twenties.

He exuded a very strong spiritual power.

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