Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

There are jackdaws in the old trees, the mist is hazy, and the sky seems to be hanging upside down, and the darkness is pressing down on the Lishou Mountain. High in the sky, the full moon shines brightly, but when it falls on the vast Lishou Mountain, the moonlight is still dim and the stars are faint.

In such an environment, coupled with the thrilling danger every step of the way, Gan Mingfeng and his party walked very slowly, not to mention walking with difficulty.

And every time you walk for a period of time, you need to stop and let Gan Mingfeng compare the paths and review your memories to avoid taking the wrong path and getting lost in the mountains and forests.

Only when you are sure there are no omissions can you move forward.

However, the journey that was supposed to be difficult and dangerous, for Xu Tingyun, Min Tao, Wu Chen, and Peng Haibing, felt unexpectedly relaxed.

Yes, it is relaxed, without any pressure or danger.

The so-called poisonous insects, the so-called ferocious beasts, the so-called poisonous miasma, and even the impact of Yin Qi and evil energy were not seen.

On the contrary, it felt as safe as walking on the county road, filled with a strange environment.

Yes, they admitted that if they followed Gan Mingfeng on the path they took out of the mountain, they would definitely avoid many dangerous places when entering the mountain, and maybe it would be easier to enter the mountain. This was all expected in advance, otherwise they would not have found it. Go to Ganming Peak.

But it’s impossible not to encounter any trouble, right?

But the reality was like this. They were vigilant in all directions, protecting Gan Mingfeng and the stupid man called Xiao Meng in the middle. They were ready to take action at any time, but they never had the chance.

"It's weird, if this guardian forest is so easy to break into, there's no way the Pai Gang would give up the defense so easily!"

Peng Haibing's eyes were covered with a faint white light, and he looked in the direction where he was. It was a strange secret technique that used special energy to gather in his eyes.

Although it is not possible to kill people and defeat enemies, it is not a problem to see the night as day, and the dynamic vision has been greatly improved. Some changes can still be seen in the palm of the hand and taken into the heart.

In his observation, it was not that there were no people blocking their way along the way, but there were some dangerous things along the way. They seemed to be frightened by some more terrifying guys and fled in all directions, leaving them with an extra space. Safe passage.

This shows that someone is secretly helping them.

Not only Peng Haibing noticed something strange, but several other people were also unpredictable, secretly guessing who was responsible.

The guessed targets, including Gan Mingfeng and Meng Zhao, were naturally more cautious.

Gan Mingfeng also guessed that Meng Zhao should have used his unparalleled martial arts to scare away some dangerous things. After all, avoiding death and seeking survival is the instinct of living beings. Just a slight leak of Meng Zhao's Qi is enough to eliminate some dangers.

The martial arts of a peerless master is extremely domineering. It goes deep into the mountains and forests, and is even more terrifying than a pure-blooded dragon. Of course, along the way, there are a lot of things going on.

Of course, he was even more amazed that Meng Zhao actually hid the four Xu Tingyuns so closely while taking action. He could only say that he was truly worthy of being the Dragon King of Beimeng, an unparalleled master with mysterious and unpredictable methods that he could not figure out...

Just when Gan Mingfeng and his party were walking through the guardian forest, a series of bright torches illuminated a cave on the outskirts of Lishou Mountain a bright red. Looking down from a high place, a red arc could be seen.

The mountain wind blew by, making a piercing and convulsive sound like a ghost crying, but it stopped abruptly before the cave, revealing something extraordinary.

The people guarding the platoon here are about thirty, and their aura is very calm. The armor they wear is made privately, with a bluish black color and a distinct metallic texture.

In addition to the torch, there is also a shining weapon in his hand, which is of extraordinary quality.

In terms of prowess, he was far superior to the Pai Gang disciples guarding the mountain pass.

These are all the elite seeds of the Pai Gang. Not to mention the possibility of breaking through to become a grandmaster, at least in the world of martial arts, they are still very powerful even if they are not born with any talent.

At this time, thirty people gathered in front of a cave about ten feet wide. Their bodies were upright and their eyes and ears were sharp. At the same time, corpses of ferocious beasts of various shapes were carried in an orderly manner to the front of the cave. There were even some The body of a warrior.

Two figures shrouded in darkness approached from far away, and finally came to the thirty elite disciples of the Pai Gang, causing these disciples to bow respectfully.

Lu Hou'er took off the black robe he was wearing, revealing his thin but powerful body, and the No. 1 armor hanging on it that flowed like silver mercury.

Stretching his right hand forward, a disciple handed Lu Hou'er a sharp Miao sword.

This Miao sword was also made by a famous master. It is slender and sharp, simple yet ferocious and murderous. The blade is engraved with flowing patterns. It is not just a fake, but a real military sword.

The leader of the Pai Gang walked to the cave and ordered people to carry various corpses to him. With the sharp light of his sword flashing, his sword skills were mysterious and agile, and he stripped the various corpses until they were as bare as chickens and ducks out of water.

Immediately, he used the tip of the knife to carve extremely mysterious textures on the surfaces of these corpses.

At first glance, this texture looks like a combination of clouds in the sky and water flow on the ground. It is formed from points into lines, and from lines into surfaces. The surface of a certain bull-shaped beast perfectly accommodates the entire texture. .

If you look carefully, the combination looks like a humanoid portrait, which is full of weirdness and gloominess under the reflection of blood stains.

This texture was not inscribed in vain. Lu Houhou inspired his own Qi cultivation in it. A steady stream of heaven and earth energy was absorbed into the texture, forming a mysterious force, and this force was like a glutton. , swallowing up all kinds of evil spirits deposited in Lishou Mountain, as if both yin and yang were present, and an extraordinary birth was achieved.

Lu Houer's movements were not only mysterious, full of agility and skill, but also very fast. In a short time, the textures of the corpses of the warriors were completely painted.

And this group of corpses, after experiencing these changes, have an evil aura, and with the agitation of the aura, they glow with a different kind of vitality.

It seems that there is a new life, gestating among these corpses, waiting for the day of birth.

Such a scene, such an atmosphere, placed in Lishou Mountain, is really eerie.

Even the elite disciples of the Pai Gang felt numb and uncomfortable.

Holding the Miao Dao behind his back, Lu Houer respectfully said to the black-robed man who came with him,

"Mr. Yue, this is the third cave we have discovered. How many more similar caves do we need to find?

I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen if I go deep into Lishou Mountain in the future. "

This month, Mr. Yue slowly took off the hood attached to his black robe, revealing a middle-aged face. He was thin and somewhat Confucian, gentle and elegant. He did not look like a master with unparalleled martial arts skills, but more like a hobby. Words, a good gentleman with a good job in preaching.