There was also a pretty figure with an extremely charming back in front of us leading the way, and the combination looked quite strange.

The six people carrying the sedan were naturally the Six Heroes of Huashan. At this moment, these six heroes had become six shrimps. Their faces were red and their heads were covered with sweat. However, they did not dare to slow down for even a minute, so they had to move quickly to carry the weight of more than several thousand kilograms.

The sedan headed up the mountain.

Originally, the six of them thought that carrying the sedan chair was an easy job and they were just out of luck.

As a result, now they really understand what the dangers of the world are, but they are still too naive.

Jiang Dali was sitting leisurely in the sedan, with the Dali Fire Lin Dao weighing more than three hundred kilograms placed next to his hand. Coupled with his tiger body weighing more than four hundred kilograms and the large sedan weighing more than three hundred kilograms, Huashan

The six heroes are equivalent to carrying a sedan weighing thousands of kilograms up the mountain.

But he also deliberately did not make things easier for these six people. Sitting in the sedan chair, he still did not forget to practice the Kung Fu method of King Kong to subdue demons. During the operation of the technique, thousands of kilograms of weight were added out of thin air, which pressed hard on the shoulders of the six people.

They were about to burst into tears, everyone was carrying the sedan chair and grinning, with wonderful expressions.

The six of them only wished that the mountain road had been shortened. When they saw the mountain gate with the inscription "My home is in this mountain, I don't know where it is in the depths of the clouds" from a distance, their hearts were moved as never before, and their steps became lighter.

Jiang Dali, who was sitting in the sedan chair, had an extremely subtle feeling in his heart at this moment. The yang spirit in his ancestral orifice was active, and he vaguely felt as if he had been stared at by "an eye" since he stepped into the mountain gate.

This feeling is very strange and vague, and can easily be dismissed as an illusion.

"Dini?......"

Jiang Dali's eyes showed a strange color, and he closed his eyes and continued to recharge his batteries. He sat in a sedan and followed the winding mountain road into the quiet forest path.

The scenery around him kept changing, but his state of mind became increasingly peaceful and profound.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The Zen bells suddenly rang and came from afar, purifying the dust and filtering out the vulgarities, turning away worries and worries.

In the majestic and cold place above the towering mountains in the distance, among the green clouds, a building of Cihang Jingzhai faces Yanjiao Mountain, with mountain eagles circling above, and a hundred-foot abyss below. It is cleverly integrated into the atmosphere.

In this breathtaking and magnificent scenery.

Under the morning sun, the Jingzhai among the trees looms high in the sky, and the numerous palaces are shining brightly.

As the Six Heroes of Huashan quickened their pace and got closer, they were about to reach the maroon-red main entrance surrounded by the sound of birds and flowers.

A sweet voice, containing the daughter's thoughtful sigh, suddenly came from the treetops on one side.

"The village owner really made the slave family wait! If we come later, the slave family might go on an adventure alone."

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Chapter completed!