I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

We have encountered so many things even before we get close to the sinkhole. You can imagine how dangerous that sinkhole is.

Brother Pao will be a big threat to us, and here we meet a group of people who don't follow the rules of the world and use guns. No one knows what kind of beasts and horses we will encounter later, and we can only take one step at a time.

Now I'm really worried about those old Taoists in Tayun Mountain. They are too honest and have been tricked by sloppy Taoist priests. I'm really worried that they will fall into the hands of those bad people and suffer big losses.

However, along the way, we didn't encounter those old Tayun Mountains, and we didn't know which way they took it.

If you encounter him later, you must take care of him.

Yuankong couldn't bear the corpses of those who had been shot and exposed in the wilderness, so a few of us gathered the corpses together and set a fire to burn them. Yuankong stood in front of the corpses and recited scriptures for a while before we moved on. On the way.

The further we walked, the more uneven it became. Along the way, we encountered many corpses.

Jianghu people are like this. If they don't agree, they will only use their fists to solve problems. Just like the group of people we met with Brother Pao before. If there were no sloppy Taoist priests to deal with it, the two sides might have fought long ago, with many casualties. It's inevitable.

As long as everyone comes here, they are all here for the Blood Flame Returning Sun Grass. They are mortal enemies and apparent competitors. If the two sides meet, a fight is inevitable.

Furthermore, some Jianghu people may be enemies in the first place, and if they meet here, they will start fighting.

There are also some evil cultivators lurking in the middle of the road, taking advantage of the autumn wind to intercept the passing cultivators and rob them of their wealth and sex.

Fortunately, we have Kasang, the apprentice of the world's best killer, who has been ambushing us in the dark. Even if someone ambush us, Kasang can be alert in advance. Before the other party can take action, Kasang has already dealt with them.

There were nine of us in our group, and most people wouldn’t dare to mess with us.

Brothers work together and cooperate with each other to always avert danger. Over the years, we have developed a strong sense of tacit understanding.

In this way, we walked and stopped, hurriedly and slowly, until it was dark, and we had walked another sixty or seventy kilometers. This was already the limit of our travel.

The main reason is that the mountain road is too difficult to walk. You have to go through thorns and thorns all the way, and you have to be careful of the dangers hidden in the dark. The speed is already very fast.

We took advantage of the darkness and walked some distance further. Mr. Qiao said we could not go any further, mainly because the blue-headed golden-eyed beast seemed to have sensed some danger ahead, which made it a little scared and did not dare to go any further. Just keep going.

We walked for a whole day and felt a little tired, so we found a place to camp next to a stream.

According to Mr. Qiao's prediction, we are not far from the sinkhole. We still have at most [-] to [-] miles of mountain road. We will almost be there by noon tomorrow.

If you enter a sinkhole, it's best to do so during the day, because the dangers are much greater at night.

Mr. Qiao is an old man with rich experience. Naturally, we all have to listen to his arrangements here.

At that moment, a group of us got busy again and set up a tent by the river.

The sloppy Taoist priest invited Xiaopang to go catch fish in a deep pool by the stream, saying that he would improve our food tonight.

Instead of eating pork, I want to eat fish.

This place is already deep in the Shiwanda Mountain, and there are usually no people at all, so the animals here look silly. Sometimes they don't run away when they see people, and they will approach them and look at them curiously.

The same is true for the fish in the deep pool. The sloppy Taoist priest threw some crumbs of bread into the deep pool, and many big fish floated up, vying to grab them first.

Xiaopang held a wooden stick and stood on the shore waiting. When the big fish floated up to eat, he went down with several sticks and knocked out several big fish and dragged them up directly.

The big fish here are really big. The largest one weighs at least twenty or thirty kilograms.

Xiaopang knocked out four or five big fish in a row, disemboweled them directly by the stream, and impaled them with wooden sticks.

Chilang and Brother Gu had already built a bonfire and started roasting on the fire.

Yuan Kong shook his head helplessly and kept chanting Amitabha.

Every time he saw us killing animals, Yuankong would not stop us, but he would always chant sutras to save us, with a look of compassion on his face.

I think he must be very tangled in his heart, surrounded by a group of things that kill people, let alone kill a few fish.

We rested around the campfire, grilled fish and drank wine, and the fatigue of the day was instantly swept away.

It was depressing to say the least. Just when we were about to start eating, suddenly another group of people came towards us.

Naturally, this group of people were also practitioners. They came from unknown directions. There were about seven or eight of them, and each of them had a big knife on his back.

The leader was a strong man, at least two meters tall, and as long as a big bear.

The strong man led these people towards us. He didn't seem to have any malicious intent. When he approached us, he even smiled at us.

"Brothers, are you busy?" The big man greeted with a smile.

"Well, do you want some?" The sloppy Taoist priest, who was a good person, also greeted the group of people warmly.

"No, no, we have brought our own dry food. You can eat... You all look very strange. You don't know where they came from?" The man greeted politely.

"We are just a group of casual cultivators. I heard that this place is lively, so we came here to have a look. I wonder where these brothers came from?" The sloppy Taoist priest opened his mouth and talked nonsense, which seemed very natural.

"I came from the northwest, nicknamed Northwest Masandao. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Masandao cupped his hands towards us.

Hearing this person's name, Qiao Sanye suddenly stood up and looked at the Ma San Dao, looking very excited: "Northwest Ma Tianyang, who can control the world with one knife, what does this have to do with you?"

"Ma Tianyang is my grandfather. It seems that this old gentleman knows my grandfather?" Ma Sandao said with a smile.

"We know each other. Ma Tianyang is the sword god of the northwest. He is so famous. How could I not know him? I didn't expect to meet his descendant here. It's really disrespectful." Mr. Qiao said excitedly.

"May I ask where the old gentleman is from?" Ma Sandao looked at Mr. Qiao.

Mr. Qiao was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "I am just a villager from the mountains. I don't have much reputation. I just heard about the reputation of Mr. Ma Tianyang when I was young."

Mr. Qiao is still very smart and has not revealed his identity. Once people know that he is Mr. Qiao, it is estimated that this group of people will follow us.

Although Mr. Qiao's cultivation is average, everyone in the world knows that he has a blue-headed golden-eyed beast that can find treasures.