The continent in this world has been extended by a distance, which is a completely different scene than the world I have experienced before. The names of the mountains, rivers, land and land are no longer familiar. They are also very handsome and beautiful, attracting attention.

The customs and customs that have passed by naturally change. Only the dynasties and names recorded in historical books are still the same. I don’t know which sacred immortals and Buddhas can have such great magic power, which is amazing.

Shen Yuanjing left Li Ning and the other two, headed north and went north without stopping, and finally arrived at the boundary of Songshan Mountain. The mountain was towering, like a flat ground. I am afraid it was not more than two thousand feet, but it was indeed a pillar in the sky, which was fascinating.

In the past, he would have to go upstairs and visit, but in this world of gods and demons, he was worried that there would be evil monks living in the mountains and dare not enter easily.

There are many immortals in Shu Mountain, and there are many people in various scenic spots, especially the famous mountains in the south, which seem to be occupied by people. Often, there are several gods living next to each other on a mountain.

However, the famous mountains to the north seem to be more empty. Even the Taishan Mountain in the east and Hengshan Mountain in the west have not been reported. Zhongyue Songshan is located in the heart of the Central Plains, and the most famous one is the Shaolin Temple, the martial arts sect, but no one has heard of any eminent monks, arhats, and boundless magic power.

But the Five Mountains have been the only one since ancient times, so how could they be let go by immortals? It is nothing more than not being revealed in the world. For example, the three immortals and two elders who are famous in the righteous path include Zhuiyunsou Bai Guyi and the short solemn Zhu Mei. Isn’t it the names of the two elders of Songshan?

Shen Yuanjing originally planned to use these two people as the name of this place, but he could hit a ghost in the daytime.

Walking between the mountain roads, suddenly there was a whirlpool of sand rising, and two pale faces and skinny bones appeared on the ridge head, all wearing erect clothes and hanging paper money on their temples.

The two ghosts have different body shapes, and their bodies are standing empty and appearing faintly. The tall one is seven feet long, holding an iron fork surrounded by black smoke on it, and the short one is less than three feet tall, holding a numb banner about two feet long, with a demon talisman painted on it, and blood-stained.

At this time, the sun could not be hidden, and the sky was covered with clouds, which made the forest feel like it was dark, adding a bit of gloomy and terrifying.

When the two ghosts saw the stranger, they all looked happy. The short ghost said in a slight voice: "I didn't expect that this trip to Songshan would still encounter such benefits. It's really good that I have come."

Gao Gui agreed, "The Ming Sheng has an appointment with those leaders and we will not let us go to the villages and towns in the city to eat blood. Usually no one dares to come in the mountains and wilderness, so a bird fades out of my mouth. This kid has a fine skin and tender flesh, and the taste must be good."

After hearing the conversation, Shen Yuanjing immediately understood that these two ghosts were under the seat of Xu Wan, the saint of Beim Mountain. What letters were to go to Songshan to send, and now he has set his sights on him.

The short ghost smiled sinisterly. The boy in front of him was about to be scared to death, but unexpectedly, the other party looked calm and couldn't help feeling weak. He thought to himself: "Is it because some famous disciple went down the mountain to try, or is it an old monster playing Fengchen?"

It did not dare to act rashly, but turned its pure black eyes and said, "Didn't you just eat a lost woodcutter last month? How long has it been since you became addicted to meat again? Well, let you come first, just keep half of me and not to be eaten by one person."

Gao Gui was overjoyed and said, "Thank you brothers to give in, my heart and soul is my favorite, and I must not give in. You can choose the rest of my heart, my heart and stomach, my brain and tender tongue first." After saying that, for fear that the other party would regret it, he rushed over impatiently.

When Shen Yuanjing heard these bad words, he felt angry in his heart. He suddenly pulled out the sword he bought on the way, and waited for the ghost to approach the front and stabbed it with a sudden sword.

It was the first time he had seen such a gloomy thing. On the other side, he had already hidden the treasure fan he had obtained. If there was a real accident, he could immediately stimulate the blue light shield.

Gao Gui didn't take Shen Yuanjing seriously and said grimly, "How dare you resist?" He had seen many people in the martial arts world, but his arms were strong and his fists were quick. No matter how famous a master was, he could not withstand it when he used magic.

It was afraid that it would hurt the other party with an iron fork, and the meat was not delicious, so it shook a spell and sprayed a stream of black smoke from its mouth, and it quickly fell towards the opposite side like a gust of wind.

Shen Yuanjing quickly held his breath and blew out his true energy from his mouth to blow it away. However, the black smoke was not a physical body, and it penetrated directly into his mind.

He said intimately, "Not good", and he was dizzy, and he quickly turned his true energy and a coolness surged over his head, and he suddenly woke up. He saw that the tall ghost's thin, dark hand, like a black chicken's claw, was almost at his chest.

Shen Yuanjing pierced the other person's chest with a sword, but found that it was like a piercing water, and there was no feeling on the other person's face. He sighed in his heart, fortunately, he gave up the long sword, turned his true energy into the body, turned into the force of strong and strong yang, and attacked with one palm.

With a "bang", it hit Gao Gui's chest. The other party's face was first surprised, then turned into disdain, and finally they all turned into horror, screaming and flying six or seven feet away.

The short ghost was startled and saw a clear palm print on his companion's chest, embedded half an inch, and there were blue flames on his head, making his entire ghost body blurred a little.

It screamed strangely: "Original Sword Immortal?" It was so scared that the two of them fought and were about to escape.

Suddenly, the Gao Gui coughed, ignored the injuries in his chest, and shouted, "I'll kill you." He rushed over, holding the iron fork and stabbed it. Although the force was not small, his tricks were just so simple.

Shen Yuanjing easily avoided it, punched another backhand, changed his position, and hit Gao Gui on the head. The Gao Gui was startled and jumped three feet high. He would rather use the old wound to touch the chest than to get beaten in the head.

This punch directly pierced its chest, and the true energy of Yanyang poured out like money, burning it and shouted fiercely: "It hurts so much!" He barely dispersed his body, turned into a stream of black smoke, drifted back to the place, and then gathered together to form, but the ghost body became even more erratic.

The short ghost looked at Shen Yuanjing's "spell" that seemed not to be fatal, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing his companion's miserable situation, he couldn't help but secretly complained about luck in his heart.

The spell used by the high ghost to escape was passed down by the Nether Saint Xu Wan, who transformed the ghost body into the true Yin Yuan Spirit, refining the body, which can be divided and combined, gathered and dispersed, and is also good at changing mysterious skills, and is not afraid of mystery.

But the two minions who delivered letters did not have such skills. They only practiced the basics and could gather together once at critical moments and save their lives. After using them, they would have to practice for another 30 years.

But because of the pain, the tall ghost used the trick at the bottom of the box, which made the short ghost look a little disdainful. Instead, it asked, "Boy, where is your trick? Is there a teacher?"

Shen Yuanjing did not answer and asked back, "Are you ghosts from Beimang Mountain? You dare to commit crimes in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being dealt with?"

The short ghost suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "I'm afraid of having a master. It turns out that he is a mortal who knows nothing. So you can understand that this area is under the rule of Master Xu of the Nether Saint Xu, who dares to care about our affairs?"
Chapter completed!