Stunning beauty

The back mountain of Wanmo Ridge.

The cliffs soared into the clouds.

In the mountains, a figure in a white Confucian robe was struggling to climb up, his face and back were covered with sweat.

Obviously, the mysterious power in Wanmo Ridge is so powerful that it is insurmountable.

In front of the cliff, Zhang Donglu and Master Yunying looked at the Confucian disciples who were constantly climbing above, feeling a little nervous in their hearts.

Whenever there is a way to go, no one will choose this way.

It's a pity that their injuries are too serious, and it is impossible to kill them through the entrance of the heavily ambushed entrance.

Moreover, there are many crises in Wanmo Ridge, and they can't guarantee how long the Li family boy can last.

Therefore, this seemingly most impracticable path was their only hope of rescuing the kid.

"Zhang Zu, I feel like it's about time for my little friend to come and save me."

At the same time, in Wanmo Ridge, Li Ziye looked at the direction of the back mountain and said, "Is there any treasure you haven't given me, old man? If you don't give it to me, it will be too late."

"No, no more."

Zhang Zu shook his head speechlessly and replied.

The character of this little guy reminded him of a certain second generation ancestor of the Daoist sect back then.

The same eclectic, the same shameless.

"It's really gone?"

Hearing this, Li Ziye showed regret, thought for a while, took out a yellow charm folded into a triangle from his bosom, and handed it over, saying, "Then, give this to your old man, it's for your safety."

"Ping, peace talisman?"

Zhang Zu saw the charm handed over by the little guy in front of him, and responded with difficulty, "Old man, I don't need it."

"It's just a thought."

Li Ziye put the peace talisman directly into the old man's hands, and said with a smile, "I have taken so many things from your old man, and I always have to give some gifts back. It is too precious, and I am reluctant to part with it. After much deliberation, this safety talisman is the most suitable."

To be honest, the old man treated him well.

Unfortunately, I can't leave here.

Zhang Zu stared blankly at the peace talisman in his hand, and after a while, an invisible smile appeared on his stiff face, and he replied, "Thank you, thank you."

"No thanks, well, it's almost time, senior, then I'll be leaving first."

After delivering the presents, Li Ziye got up, looked towards the direction of the back mountain, and said, "This place is too far away from the back mountain. If my friends come, I may not be able to see them, so I won't accompany you old man."

"Old, old, see you off."

After hearing what the former said, Zhang Zu hesitated for a moment, got up and said.

"also."

Li Ziye grinned, and replied, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong with your old age, why don't you take a few steps and exercise your body."

The two then left and walked towards the back mountain together.

On the way, Li Ziye looked at the surrounding scenery and said, "Senior, when the Li family is not so busy, I will find time to come and visit you. When the time comes, I will bring you some jars of the best wine in the world."

"well."

Zhang Zu nodded and responded softly.

"correct."

Li Ziye seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Actually, an elder in my Li family also made the bead you made."

While speaking, Li Ziye took out two identical beads from his bosom, and continued, "I gave it a name, Different Beads, which means, Beads of Different Numbers."

When Zhang Zu saw the two beads in the former's hand, his body was startled. Soon, he came back to his senses and reminded, "Two, two different beads are not perfect."

"Ah."

Li Ziye nodded, and replied, "The senior of my family also talked about this issue, and his suggestion was that using true energy to cultivate the strange bead might speed up the growth of the different bead, senior, do you think this method is feasible? "

"No, I don't know."

Zhang Zu shook his head and said, "The solution, you can only go and find it yourself."

"Junior, I really have no idea."

Li Ziye sighed, turned his hand, and the two orbs disappeared out of thin air.

"No, there's no rush."

Zhang Zu comforted, "Return, there is still time."

"Time, perhaps running out."

Li Ziye said with a complicated expression, "The footsteps of Ji Ye and Han Dong are getting faster and faster, and the Netherlands in the Nether Realm will most likely be broken in this era. The night ghosts, coupled with the civil strife of the human race, and the covetousness of the monster race, I don't know what kind of chaos will become in this world in the future."

After hearing what the former said, Zhang Zu fell silent for a long time, then said softly, "Just do your best."

"The hard part is to do your best."

Li Ziye smiled helplessly, didn't say much on this topic, looked at the cliff in front of him, and asked, "Senior, was the Daoist sect very hopeless back then?"

He, Prince Wen, Qing Qing, and Shao An had already struggled so much to deal with a god of light. Back then, the Daoists were facing countless gods.

Sometimes, he can understand Taishang's madness, and he can't let it go until he has experienced despair.

"Heaven, the sky is falling."

Zhang Zu showed a weak and complicated expression on his face, and replied, "Kill, kill endlessly, Dao, Daomen, generations, several, almost all died in battle."

It was the most desperate time in the world.

The sky does not protect the world, only the Taoist sect can support the sky with one hand.

"Hopefully, history won't repeat itself."

Li Ziye seemed to be able to think of the desperate situation in the troubled times of the gods thousands of years ago.

I just hope that this era will not repeat the mistakes of thousands of years ago.

While the two were talking, they came to the foot of the back mountain together.

Along the way, it is rare that there is no white-eyed Nether soil blocking the way.

Perhaps, there is also a strict hierarchy among the Netherlands. Without Zhang Zu's permission, Baiyan Netherland dared not approach at all.

When Li Ziye came to the bottom of the back mountain, Bai Wangyu, who had been climbing for several hours, was gradually approaching the top of the mountain.

"You, your friend."

After waiting for about two hours, Zhang Zu noticed the figure appearing on the mountain, and reminded him.

"I saw it."

Li Ziye also saw Little Red Riding Hood on the top of the mountain, and said, "Senior, then I'm leaving."

"Go, let's go."

A look of reluctance flashed in Zhang Zu's eyes, but he still didn't hold back, and said goodbye, "Old, old, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, black air flow surged out of Zhang Zu's body, endless, like a stormy sea.

Then, Zhang Zu grabbed the young man beside him, stepped on his foot, jumped up, and rushed upward with all his strength.

The moment the two left the ground, an indescribably terrifying gravitational force appeared, and the upward momentum of the two was also rapidly weakening.

Finally, at sixty feet in the air, the two of them were exhausted.

"Quick! Step on, step on me, borrow, borrow!"

Seeing that he was exhausted, Zhang Zu hurriedly reminded him, and bowed slightly, revealing his not-so-solid back and shoulders.

"senior."

Li Ziye's expression was rarely moved, tears flashed in his eyes, but he didn't hesitate too much, he stepped on the old man's thin shoulder and used his strength to move forward.

Suddenly, in the mountains, a person rushed to the sky.

One person was like a broken wing, his body fell rapidly, and after a few breaths, he crashed onto the ground.