After leaving the swamp without any danger, Aman took Xiao Shun and the others to set off.

At this time, they were more than a hundred miles away from the barbarians. Due to the lack of the supreme pressure, everyone's speed was obviously much faster than before.

Even though the road ahead seemed smooth, Xiao Shun was not feeling much relaxed. After all, the people from the Yinye Tribe would not watch them return to the barbarians smoothly!

Soon, the group came to the foot of a mountain.

The peak in front of him was extremely majestic. Looking at the top of his head that directly penetrated the clouds, Baoer kept sighing at her insignificance for a moment.

At this time, Aman said, "Climb this mountain and you can reach your destination!"

The barbarian tribe is on the other side of the mountain. This high mountain is a branch of a mountain range. The locals call it My Qixia Mountain.

The origin of this name is because whenever the sunset is over, the true face of Mount Lu on the top of this mountain will be revealed in the clouds, and the sunset in the distance is as if it is laid flat on the top of the mountain, and it looks so beautiful.

Xiao Shun and Baoer didn't say much at this moment, but instead sorted out their own things and then followed Aman to climb the mountain.

Although the altitude of this mountain is very high and the roads are rugged, it cannot hinder their speed. It took only half an hour to reach the hillside and beside a dense forest.

Looking at the quiet environment around him, Baoer smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that the people from the Yin Ye Tribe are not intercepting us here!"

Aman, who was standing by, obviously disagreeing with her words, and said a little worriedly: "Safety now, it's always safe. After all, we haven't even climbed the top of the mountain now. If the enemy is hidden there, it will be a little trouble!"

During the day, Qixia Mountain is hidden in a cloud of mist. As the altitude gradually increases, visibility will also decrease again and again. This situation will intensify a lot after reaching the top of the mountain.

Usually when Aman returns from grazing, he almost climbs over such peaks and returns to the tribe, and he is extremely familiar with the environment here.

However, he was familiar with the environment, but he was not happy at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun patted Aman on the shoulder and then comforted: "Don't think too much. If the people from the Yinye Tribe ambushed on the top of the mountain, they might not be able to succeed. After all, the environment there not only caused trouble for us, but the same is true for those people!"

Hearing this, Aman nodded: "You are right. The fog on the top of the mountain is thick. We need to be careful, maybe we can escape successfully."

After some communication, the three of them set off again.

After an hour, they finally arrived at the top of the towering mountain.

As Aman said before, the environment here is very bad, with a visibility of only about ten meters, and everything else is wrapped in thick fog.

Standing by the cliff, Aman looked around first, but he didn't gain much from me except for the white fog.

Xiao Shun stood beside him, observing the surrounding environment. During this period, he even used his spiritual eyes to see clearly what was hidden in the thick fog, but failed.

Seeing a flash of light flashing in Xiao Shun's eyes, Aman shook his head: "It's useless, the fog here is not ordinary, and even cultivators can hardly dispel such fog!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun had no choice but to withdraw his spiritual eyes and felt a little moved.

I don’t know when, but the spiritual eye that once made him invincible gradually lost its original function and it has not come in handy several times.

In this situation, Xiao Shun was naturally very upset and thought about accelerating the practice of the Wanxiang Art. If the Yin and Yang pupils can be perfected in the future, they will inevitably be able to see through all the illusions in the world.

Having said that, it is very difficult for him to make a breakthrough in the Wanxiang Art. After all, only if the yin and yang energy in his body can be integrated into one can he start a higher level of cultivation!

After a while of trimming, Aman slowly stood up.

"It's almost done, let's go back to the barbarians in one go!"

After saying that, he walked forward and opened the road.

Xiao Shun and Baoer followed him, passing through the thick white fog in front of him.

At this moment, Xiao Shun's ears moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he reached out and pulled Bao'er beside him, then stepped forward and patted Aman on the shoulder: "There is movement ahead!"

After hearing this, Aman felt a stern heart. He immediately took off the bow and arrow behind him and looked at the white mist in front of him with all his concentration.

After observing for a long time, he found nothing, so he couldn't help but look back at Xiao Shun: "No movement?"

"No!" Xiao Shun shook his head and whispered: "I obviously heard the subtle footsteps just now, there was no mistake!"

He trusts his perception ability very much. Although his cultivation is not strong now, the stormy days over the years have enabled him to develop extraordinary abilities.

At this moment, a jokey laughter suddenly came from a distance.

"Haha, you can actually detect our existence. I'm a little capable!"

Hearing this voice, Aman and Xiao Shun both agreed to cover Baoer behind him. After all, the latter is the weakest among their people. Only by protecting her can she not be used by her opponents.

Looking at the two straight backs in front of her, Baoer was extremely calm. As long as Xiao Shun was there, she had nothing to worry about.

On the other side, the owner of the sound had emerged from the thick fog.

This is a strong man with a sham beard, wearing a set of animal skins. His whole body looks full of wildness, and his exposed muscles are also ligated. He looks so powerful.

Seeing this, the bow and arrow in Aman's hand immediately pointed at the strong man not far away.

"Who are you?"

The strong man put down the bone rod that was carrying it on his shoulder, and then smiled and said, "Haha, did you not ask me knowingly?"

It is obvious that this person is one of the many masters sent by the Yin Ye Tribe to hunt down Aman.

Looking at the strong man's smile gradually becoming playful, Aman immediately let go of his fingers resting on the bowstring.

"Swoosh!"

A sound of breaking sound sounded, and the sword shot towards the target with an unparalleled speed.

However, the strong man looked down on this and saw him gently lifting his bone rod and swinging towards the arrow that was shooting towards him.

With a "bang", Aman's arrow feathers were swung down by him.

Seeing what happened in front of him, Xiao Shun's eyes condensed.

This strong man could crack Aman's method so easily, and his cultivation would be extraordinary, otherwise it would not have been possible to achieve this level.

Although Aman was also a little shocked to his opponent's strength, his movements were not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, he took out an arrow from the quiver and hit the bowstring.

Seeing this, the strong man quipped the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, Young Master Aman, I advise you not to struggle in vain. Although your archery skills are superb, they are of no use to me!"

Naturally, Aman couldn't listen to such words, but immediately shot two arrows.

The strong man shook his head, waved two more sticks out, and easily shot down the two sharp arrows that were shot.
Chapter completed!