I was straight from the start

He reasoned with Wan Fengge: "Today's people are not as good as those in ancient times, and their aura is insufficient. It's just a dream to cultivate immortality. If there is no Bai Wang, there is no point in cultivating immortality. Life is only about fame and wealth. Immortality is just a matter of enjoying more. It’s been a long time, otherwise why don’t you die? Waste food?”

"Superficial." Wan Fengge also sneered at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was the only one who was able to force Xianzi to top the list, who had such a good reputation and had no friends, Wan Fengge uttered such ugly words. However, someone obviously felt that Wan Fengge's words were inappropriate and lacked any depth, but I couldn't teach him to say more vicious words, so I continued to eat the candied haws in my hand without looking back.

At the end of the town, Wan Fengge and Jiang Li met a farmer.

Seeing that they were about to go up the mountain, the farmer stopped walking, hesitant to speak, and finally stopped them: "Young masters, it's better not to go up the mountain, it's better not to disturb them."

Jiang Li tilted his head and repeated: "They? Evil spirits? Evil spirits?"

Does Kuskele Mountain really have these?Jiang Li threw the bamboo stick and wanted to ask again, but the farmer picked up the hoe and ran away with the wind on his feet.

The two looked at each other, confused, Jiang Li shrugged, if there were ghosts, why didn't these people move away, they are still alive and well.

It was another long journey, and finally came to the foot of the mountain, but I don't know the reason for this mountain, or bad luck, the heavy rain poured down without any warning.

Originally, Kushou Mountain was full of ghosts, and there was no one in the area for dozens of miles, and it was impossible for them to return to the small town of Heishan in the distance.

Wan Fengge held the sword and danced above her head, forcibly separated the rain curtain, as if holding a paper umbrella, and was about to climb up the stairs, but was held back by Jiang Li.

Jiang Li clasped his head in both hands, and shouted: "You are not afraid of being struck by lightning, first find a place to hide from the rain." After speaking, regardless of Wan Fengge's answer, he drew the sword on his head, and the two tugged I entered the green bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

After running for a while, they saw a small temple, and the two of them hurried in, only to bump into spider webs all over their faces.

"Who is so interesting? There is a temple under Kukushan Mountain." Jiang Li wiped his face, the rain and spider webs covered the whole face, covering his handsome face with dust.

Wan Fengge came out of the body, opened the spider web, and said with a sideways glance at Jiang Li: "This temple has been around for decades at least. The color of the statue is superimposed and dim. Someone used to take care of it. Presumably it is When King Bai entered the mountain, no one dared to come, so it was abandoned."

Here Jiang Li sat on the altar, loosened his hair, and began to take off his wet coat. Wan Fengge couldn't stare at him in a daze, or he might provoke him to get angry again.

So I took out the yin-yang wind disk from the treasure bag, input the spiritual energy, and wanted to find the place with the most strange things around.

Seeing Wan Fengge's actions, Jiang Li almost turned his mouth behind his ears, and said in disgust, "What else are you looking for? It’s the direction where the mountain is located, if it’s not referring to the southeast, I’ll take your surname.”

Jiang Li sat cross-legged on the table and was stroking his hair, but saw Wan Fengge not moving. Out of curiosity, Wan Fengge turned his head with a strange expression, and turned the yin-yang wind disk to Jiang Li, and the wind direction indicator on it turned round and round. So fast, it almost fell off the wind disk.

Jiang Li almost fell from the table to the ground, he looked at the Yin Yang Wind Pan, then at Wan Fengge, and said seriously: "I didn't expect such a serious person like you to buy a fake Wind Pan, I misread you."

Wan Fengge almost wanted to throw the Yin-Yang wind disk on Jiang Li's face, he whispered angrily: "This is the soul brake disk you got from the fifth elder last time, it is much more accurate than the wind disk."

Jiang Li rubbed his nose and thought to himself: You kid didn't return the soul disc, isn't it the most noble and the best character.

The things he carried were so easy for others to use, and he had to take care of them when something happened. Jiang Li was inexplicably aggrieved. Fortunately, the fifth elder’s shabby house was always messy, and if one or two things were missing, he would not be found. The fifth elder knew that he might run all over the mountain gate to be chased.

Jiang Li looked away, laughed and said, "Tsk, I didn't expect that old-fashioned man to make fake products. I'm going to laugh at him next time."

Wan Fengge simply took away the soul disc, Jiang Li has never been able to spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, let alone go to the fifth elder, if the fifth elder knows that this kid has taken his soul disc, he will have to throw him down the mountain go.