Two hundred miles north of Central Plains' Xian Yong Mountain ', was the lofty' Majestic Fox Mountain '. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, one could see rocks piercing through the air, abrupt and precipitous. Just that on the entire mountain, there was not a single blade of grass or tree, extremely desolate. On the left side of the mountain, spring water emerged from the depths of the mountain, converging into a river, called 'Victorious Water', flowing towards the northeast, along the way, the number of tributaries increased, the river gradually became bigger, after three hundred miles, it flowed into another large river, 'Fen Water'. Since ancient times, in this river, there was a type of azure precious jade, just that no one had ever seen it before.
One of the Evil Sect three big branches, 'Ghost King Sect' headquarters, was built in the middle of this hard and heavy rocky mountain, very few people knew about it. Under Ghost Li's lead, Xiao Bai and the great shaman after fifteen days of trekking, finally reached this place.
Because the great shaman's body was really too weak, the three of them plus Xiao Hui had no choice but to walk, along the way Ghost Li even hired a carriage for the great shaman to ride.
The long and arduous journey, made the three of them look weary, just that on the great shaman and Ghost Li, it was a totally different look.
Ghost Li's injuries were recovering day by day, maybe it was because he was young!
On the other hand the great shaman looked worse and worse, compared to when they just left the southern border Seven Mile Cave fifteen days ago, he looked even more frail, not to mention his ashen face, ever since they entered the mountain path, there were no carriages to ride on, although he had Ghost Li and Xiao Bai to support him, he still panted after every few steps, his stamina was extremely weak. Ghost Li was extremely anxious, sometimes he could not help but fear: if they had not reached Majestic Fox Mountain, if this great shaman who saved his life died halfway, he would really regret it for the rest of his life.
Luckily this afternoon, under the warm sunlight, the three of them finally saw that bare peak of Majestic Fox Mountain.
Stopping, although they had not reached Majestic Fox Mountain, Ghost Li heaved a sigh of relief, turned and spoke to the great shaman, "Senior, that barren mountain ahead, is where we are going. From here, we just have to walk for a while, by tonight evening, we should be able to reach the foot of the mountain. "
The great shaman heaved a long sigh, looked up at that mountain, smiled tiredly and said, "Don't worry! Young man, I will not die before I see your sleeping friend. "
Ghost Li was surprised and then apologetic, quietly said, "Senior, I did not mean to …"
The great shaman retracted his aged eyes, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, smiled and shook his head, "I don't mean anything else, if it was me, I'm afraid I would be even more anxious than you."
Ghost Li was silent, smiled and said, "Senior, we have been walking for a long time, let's rest here for a while, we still have to hurry on!"
The great shaman looked really tired, nodded his head, with Ghost Li's support, he found a relatively flat rock beside the mountain path and sat down.
[Zhi zhi!] Xiao Hui who had been lying on Ghost Li's shoulder called out twice, jumped down and landed on the ground. Along the way, it was Xiao Hui who was the most energetic and did not show any signs of fatigue.
At this moment, the monkey looked around and saw that there were sparse trees on both sides of the road. After calling out twice, it darted in and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ghost Li glanced at the direction where Xiao Hui had gone but did not mind, turned back and decided to find a rock to sit down and rest. Walking till today, although the serious injuries he suffered in Seven Mile Cave were serious but they did not affect his muscles and bones and were getting better day by day, just that the wound on his right shoulder was still aching dully. He used his hand to gently caress the wound, FenXiang Valley Li Xun's figure flashed before his eyes, he coldly snorted in his heart.
Just that the next moment, behind Li Xun, there was another graceful figure, clothes as white as snow …
Ghost Li shook his head, a wave of bewilderment, while pondering, suddenly Xiao Bai's voice was heard beside him, "Why is Majestic Fox Mountain so desolate, I have looked for half a day and there is not even a single blade of grass or tree?"
Ghost Li frowned, said, "Ever since I came here, it has been like this."
Xiao Bai stood beside him, was silent for a moment, shook her head and said, "When I left this place, Majestic Fox Mountain was full of verdant greenery, lush with vegetation, definitely different from now."
Ghost Li shook his head and said, "That I do not know."
Xiao Bai sighed, turned around and did not say anything.
Ghost Li glanced at Xiao Bai, knew that a thousand years ago she had been recuperating with the fox tribe here and had a special feeling towards Majestic Fox Mountain, just that he did not know what to say and with his current state of mind, he did not want to speak too much.
As long as he remembered that BiYao was in that mountain and maybe tomorrow at this time, she might be able to be reborn. Once he thought of that, Ghost Li could not help but feel his blood boiling, he could not think of anything else.
The three of them rested for a while, waiting for the great shaman to recover, Ghost Li led the two of them and continued forward, although he said he was leading the way, actually it was only the great shaman alone.
Xiao Bai walked in front alone. Her expression was calm and she did not speak. However, she seemed to gradually become familiar with the surrounding roads. At the beginning when they met a few forks in the road, she even asked Ghost Li or waited for him to walk on the main road before she followed.
Later on, the memories of the past started to awaken in Xiao Bai's heart, naturally, she became the one leading the way, leading the people behind, walking on the mountain path towards Majestic Fox Mountain.
The monkey Xiao Hui who had returned from the forest, a few more wild fruits in its hands, munched on them.
Behind Xiao Hui, hung a big wine bag, it was stolen from the southern border Miao people. Originally, there were still two wine bags, but after drinking intermittently along the way, the monkey's alcohol tolerance had actually increased. After fifteen days, he had actually finished a large bag of strong alcohol, and he had not gotten drunk again.
Along the way, Xiao Bai saw the monkey dragging the wine bag around, it was really troublesome so she used a cloth to sew a belt on the wine bag and let Xiao Hui carry it on its back. Now it was good, Xiao Hui was even happier, carried the wine bag and ran around all day.
Three humans and one monkey, in the sounds of the monkey eating the wild fruits, each with their own thoughts, quietly walked forward.
The sun was setting in the west, the sky also slowly darkened, just before dusk arrived, they finally reached the foot of Majestic Fox Mountain.
Almost at the same time, the great shaman and Xiao Bai's bodies shook, the great shaman seemed to feel something, glanced at Xiao Bai who was standing beside him, said in a low voice, "You felt it too?"
Xiao Bai frowned slightly, with her thousand years of spiritual fox skills, this spiritual power and senses were naturally not to be underestimated, extremely sharp. Almost at the moment when they reached the foot of Majestic Fox Mountain, she suddenly sensed in this high mountain, under this seemingly ordinary desolation, indistinctly a thick baleful aura seeped out.
The intensity of this baleful aura, even with her high skills, she could not help but feel wary. And after carefully sensing, with her own sharp spiritual power, she sensed that there were two other dispirited spiritual powers, although unwilling but they could only resign to their fate, submitted to the baleful aura.
In this mountain, most likely there was a gargantuan secret!
Slowly reining in the surprise on her face, Xiao Bai who turned back to her usual expression, glanced at the great shaman, she did not expect this weary and dying old man, would actually have such sharp senses, seemed like southern border shaman arts, indeed had its unique points.
She slowly nodded, suppressed her voice and said, "Such a heavy baleful aura!"
The great shaman was silent for a moment, nodded, both of them looked at Ghost Li at the same time, Ghost Li's face, also had a strange expression.
In his sleeve, the Sinister Orb on the black Soul-Absorbing stick suddenly lit up, blood-red light circulated incessantly, even the sleeves could not hide it.
Ghost Li slowly took out the Soul-Absorbing stick, raised it in front of him, at the tip of the stick, the Sinister Orb's light shone strangely, circles and circles of bright red light slowly spread out, the blood vessels on the orb, one by one became clearer, vividly visible. And following his wrist, the Sinister Orb even sent waves of cold and slightly excited energy throughout his body.
Ghost Li's gaze was deep, he looked up at the tall mountain, a strange glint flashed past his eyes.
That was the sign of the Sinister Orb's extreme thirst for fresh blood!
To him, this was something he was already very familiar with.
Ghost King personally stood at the entrance of Ghost King Sect headquarters, a secret door hidden behind a huge rock waiting to welcome them, it was not difficult to imagine, how much importance he placed on the great shaman that Ghost Li brought back.
After the three of them appeared before them, Ghost King and Ghost Li casually nodded their heads, considered as a greeting and then quickly walked to the great shaman, assessed the great shaman from head to toe, a trace of surprise flashed past their faces, said, "This master, your body …"
The great shaman smiled faintly and said, "Old man is a dying man, my fate is as such, today I am only here to do my part. As for whether it will succeed or not, it will depend on Heaven's will. "
Ghost King bowed to the ground, bowed deeply, in a deep voice said, "Master is an otherworldly master, I will not speak too much. The journey is tiring and tonight it is already late, will master please stay in this cave abode for the night, make do and rest, tomorrow I will seek master's advice again. "
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