Zhou Yun has always been suspicious of the curse of Mang Mountain.

It is said that people are buried in Mangshan and never come back.

This rumor has been around for thousands of years, and it cannot be passed down by someone out of boredom.

Otherwise, how much free time do you have?

However, it is more difficult for Zhou Yun to believe this rumor.

Despite thousands of years of rumors and the curse of Mang Mountain, Zhou Yun went in and out without any trouble. He even felt that the air inside Mang Mountain was cleaner.

If there really was a curse to bury people in Mang Mountain, he would have died countless times if he could not come and go as freely as he does now.

Therefore, he remained skeptical about this curse and believed that there was another reason for the burial of people in Mangshan.

But now Zhou Yun's attitude has changed and he fully affirms the curse of burying people in Mangshan.

Just now, Zhang San and Liu Si followed him into the white mist.

However, within a few steps, Zhang San and Liu Si let out painful screams, which made Zhou Yun tremble with fear.

He suddenly looked back, and saw that the two people who were still alive just now were on fire in an instant, the flames turned pale white, and in just a few breaths, they were burned to ashes.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, extremely suddenly, but it caused a huge sensation in Zhou Yun.

There was a strong sense of joy in his heart that he had survived the disaster.

Back then, he had just crossed over and didn't know much about this place, so he accidentally broke into Mang Mountain.

Zhou Yun was afraid. His original behavior was too bold. It was God’s blessing that he didn’t die.

But why are they all dead but I am safe and sound?

He frowned and doubts abounded in his mind. He went from feeling lucky to survive the disaster to feeling deeply uneasy.

I have read too many novels in my previous life, and this kind of plot has appeared many times.

The protagonist is a destined person, so no matter how dangerous the situation is, he can avert the danger.

Because they are the protagonists, everything falls into place.

But Zhou Yun was a witness, and he didn't think he was the protagonist.

If you think about the problem from the perspective of all living beings, you will find this anomaly to be horrifying.

Was I taken away from my body?

This was Zhou Yun's first thought. The first time he came here, he had already been taken away from him.

The person who took away his body was probably the one who planted the curse.

Zhou Yun's heart was pounding, and he was uneasy, "It may not be because of the seizure of the body, but it is very likely that it is because I traveled through time."

The biggest difference between me and them is the difference in soul.

I'm from another world!

Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but the idea of ​​seizing the body had already been planted in his heart, and he would need to verify it in the future.

At the moment, it doesn't matter whether he takes the body or not. The most important thing is to leave Qingfeng Town alive.

Wang Teng stood guard at the exit.

Shopkeeper Wang guarded the entire mountain pass.

The Wang family also sealed off the entire Qingfeng Town.

Zhou Yun now has three big mountains on his head, each of which can easily crush him to death.

He is under great pressure.

But not desperate.

The miracle medicine is almost ready. If you take it, you may have a chance of survival.

The miracle medicine was Zhou Yun's last life-saving straw. It was a desperate matter of life or death.

Zhou Yun left without looking back and ran towards the secret realm where the magic medicine was.

There is indeed a secret realm in Mang Mountain, located in a valley, where many top-quality elixirs grow, of all kinds.

Every time Zhou Yun felt exhausted, he would just lie down in the valley for a while and rest for a while, and then he would be full of energy.

This particularity proves the extraordinaryness of this place.

Zhou Yun hurriedly hurried and took half an hour to reach the valley.

In this valley, the mist is thin and almost non-existent, giving people a chaotic feeling of being in a fairyland on earth.

Zhou Yun walked into the valley, breathed in the fresh air in the valley, and suddenly felt refreshed, and the fatigue caused by the rush was gradually reduced.

"This place must be a secret realm, otherwise how could there be so many top-quality elixirs? There are even magic medicines growing!"

He raised his head slightly, and his eyes swept over many top-quality elixirs without stopping for a moment, and finally landed in the middle of the valley.

The strange rocks in the center of the valley are rugged and the stone walls are exposed. Compared with the vibrant surroundings, they appear lifeless and incompatible with the surroundings.

When Zhou Yun first entered this place, he was attracted by it. Why is there such a strange scene in the same valley?

As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there will always be monsters.

As expected, in the center, in the middle of the pile of strange rocks, stands a dead tree as thick as an arm, with messy branches and leaves, teeth and claws, like a ghost from the underworld.

A dead tree should not be surprising, but it happened that this dead tree actually bore fruit.

Zhou Yun raised his head and looked at the top of the dead tree. He saw a red fruit hanging high, with precious light flowing and filled with spiritual energy, like a burning fire.

If you observe carefully, you can tell that there are nine golden lines in the fruit, like nine golden dragons flying, one of which is slightly darker in color.

Zhou Yun guessed that as long as the last line is completely formed, the fruit will be ripe and ready to be picked.

Now it seems that the fruit will not be ripe for a while.

Zhou Yun is not in a hurry, he is safe here, no one can come in except him.

He came to the wooden house he had built, found the dry food he had left here a few days ago, and gulped it down.

After eating, Zhou Yun picked up the hatchet and walked into the woods.

Soon he came out dragging a few pitch-black bamboos. This kind of bamboo is very hard and extremely tough, suitable for making crossbow arrows.

Zhou Yun's two fists are difficult to beat with four hands. For this plan, he cannot place all his hopes on the magic medicine, but also needs to be prepared with both hands.

With the memory of his previous life, Zhou Yun knew very well how Zhuge Liannu was made.

But it's one thing to know, and it's another thing to do it. After all the ink bamboos were consumed, Zhuge Liannu still hadn't made it yet.

Zhou Yun was not discouraged. There was a black bamboo forest outside, with plenty of raw materials and opportunities for trial and error.

"Some details were not handled well just now, and the toughness of black bamboo was overestimated. This time it still needs to be roasted with fire..."

Zhou Yun summed up his experience and started trying again and again.

It was not until dusk that a completely black Zhuge Liannu was finally made.

Zhou Yun held the Zhuge Liannu and couldn't put it down. This thing is like a plug-in in this place. It can fire ten sharp arrows continuously and is very powerful.

He made arrows from black bamboo and applied the juice of Xueyoucao on the arrowheads.

Bloodgrass is extremely poisonous. Once contaminated, you will die within five steps.

What's more, the top-grade blood grass in the valley has even more terrifying effects. Once contaminated, you will die immediately.

"I didn't want to kill anyone, but you forced me to do so. When a common man is angry, blood will be splashed ten steps away!"

Zhou Yun's eyes flickered, and a hint of coldness appeared.

What the Wang family did was inherently unethical, and now that Zhou Yun was being bullied, he was ready to fight to the death.

Zhou Yun took a deep breath and his eyes fell on the dead branches and the red fruits.

Of course, if the magic medicine had something special, everything would seem more leisurely.

After all, Wang Teng is a monk and cannot be treated like an ordinary person.

Zhou Yun had never practiced martial arts before, so naturally he didn't know the contents of the third level of Qi training, so he imagined Wang Teng to be very powerful.

In fact, this is not the case. A third-level qi practitioner like Wang Teng may not be able to defeat some martial arts practitioners.

The spiritual energy in his Dantian is too thin to perform various techniques. It's just that his speed and strength are stronger.

If Zhou Yun chooses to go all out, Wang Teng will most likely be so frightened that his legs will weaken, and he will not be able to exert 70% of his kung fu, so he may not be Zhou Yun's opponent.

But Zhou Yun couldn't gamble and relive his life, so he cherished his life even more.

That night.

Zhou Yun fell into a deep sleep in the wooden house.

However, the fruits in the outside world are undergoing extremely mysterious changes. Wisps of moonlight fall from the sky and turn into dots of light. They are drawn by the fruits and blend into the fruits, becoming the nutrition of the ninth line.

All this seems so magical, completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

How can a fruit swallow the moonlight?
To be continued...