I was straight from the start

The autumn moon was blowing, and Jiang Li walked up Kuke Mountain. The needles all over the ground turned black, reflecting the pale stone steps, like bones floating in ink.

Different from the noisy and chaotic at the foot of the mountain, Kuke Mountain is dark, quiet, and has no popularity.

This is a place full of ghosts and ghosts. People attack this treacherous mountain with the most vicious language, but they live by the monks attracted by this mountain. As early as at the foot of the mountain, someone reminded ordinary people in Jiangli not to climb the mountain. To no return.

And Jiang Li just smiled, and walked up the stairs indifferently, the people behind him looked at him and shook their heads.

Heishan Town at the foot of Dry Skeleton Mountain is full of aura. Relying on the things left by the monks, almost everyone has some cultivation. Naturally, some people can see that Jiang Li has no aura. Everyone knows that Dry Skeleton Mountain is famous Dangerous, even some casual cultivators dare not climb too high.

However, Jiang Li climbed up the stairs step by step like an ordinary climber, without stopping for a moment.

The sun seemed to be separated by a layer of veil, shining on the stone slabs, hazy and not very bright.Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the forest on the right, and the thin blade of the sword brushed against the canopy of the tree, and stopped firmly in front of Jiang Li.

The man in the white shirt had gold edging on the cuffs, a whole row of light blue plums on the wide white hem of the skirt, a jade belt cinched his beautiful waist, and a red-white waistband was tied at the end.The man's face was extremely handsome, his eyes were bright and indifferent, but when he saw Jiang Li, he flickered slightly.

Not to mention that unforgettable face, even if you don't look at the face, you can tell by just looking at the blood jade waist card that he is Wan Fengge of Nanshan Shengxiumen.

"Yo, long time no see." Jiang Li raised his hand and greeted casually.

Wan Fengge had already sheathed his sword, looked at Jiang Li with his hands down, and said after a long time: "Follow me back."

Jiang Li's complexion changed, but he pulled out a pale smile: "I can't leave the door."

Wan Fengge didn't know that, Jiang Li killed the elders, destroyed the Library Pavilion, extinguished the Duhuo, and evaporated the Lingchi, even if he went back and confessed his mistakes, he would inevitably be whipped, and his life and death were unknown.

"White Skull White King is a great cultivator, you will die." Wan Fengge clenched her sword tightly, her voice trembling.

King Bai is the grandson of the Demon Ancestor. In the battle of Xuejigou 20 years ago, ten of the masters of cultivators were killed and fell. It is said that he was assisted by the monster clan. Later, he was seriously injured and hid in Kuke Mountain. Still has a bad reputation.

Not long ago, it was reported that there was a change in Kushou Mountain, and King Bai had already achieved great cultivation. If it weren't for Bai Zhanshan's drunken fairy and black magpie incident, everyone would have joined forces to attack King Bai.

Jiang Li looked indifferent, and said: "It's all the same, but you should be careful, I am at least the same clan as King Bai, if you are a half-immortal, you might be targeted by King Bai."

The wind blew through the woods, and there was a thin sound, like whimpering, like howling a wolf.Wan Fengge's eyes sank, he knew that the demonization of Bai's sparrow was all influenced by Jiang Li, Bai Zhanshan took the blame for Jiang Li, had his bones shaved, his limbs were broken, and he became a useless person.

Jiang Li lowered his eyes, but said softly but firmly: "I can't ignore Yaoyao's revenge and Zhan Fan's injury. Now that I have cultivated the demon, I can't turn back."

Jiang Li raised his foot and continued to go up, missing the moment of Wan Fengge, the man in white stretched out his hand as if trying to hold him, but finally let it hang down.

Wan Fengge knew that Su Yao'er and Bai Zhanshan were the most important people in Jiang Li, and if they didn't avenge their revenge, it wouldn't be Jiang Li anymore. However, this mistake would make them enemies from now on, without even the slightest bit of friendship. If we meet again by fate, we will never die.

Why bother...

Back then... At the beginning... It would have been fine if he had stopped it. If he had been ruthless and cut off his devilish energy back then, maybe he wouldn't have ended up like this now.

Wan Fengge sighed, and instead of turning to look at Jiang Li, she walked down the mountain.

Jiang Li didn't stop until the two couldn't see each other's backs, and a man stepped out from the woods beside him. His fiery red clothes fluttered with the wind, his long red hair was bound by a black jade crown, and he looked only in his twenties, with a brow between his eyes. The black and red fire lotus is very eye-catching.

Bai Wang looked at Jiang Li and asked, "Do you regret it?" His eyes were icy cold, as if he could frostbite someone.