After entering the two mountain areas from Jingluo Realm, you need to pass a natural barrier to enter the depths of the two mountain areas...

This natural danger consists of Jiuhua Mountain and Qianren Mountain. On the left is Jiuhua Mountain, on the right is Qianren Mountain, and in the middle is a plain a hundred miles wide.

This is also the closest distance between the two mountains.

However, this closest place is also the most dangerous.

The Jiuhua Mountain on the left is a thousand feet high and goes straight into the sky. There is a strong wind on the top, containing yin and lightning, and even the masters in the earthly realm are afraid and dare not cross it easily.

Qianren Mountain on the right has a steep cliff and abyss. There are often whirlwinds of Earthly Demons soaring into the sky, devouring all living beings flying over from above. The same Earthly Immortals are sad.

So if you want to enter the two mountains, you need to pass through this hundred-mile plain.

This Baili Plain is the territory of the Sword God Empire in the Two Mountains. It was built into a powerful pass many years ago.

The name of this pass is called Yishitian.

Jiang Le arrived at Yishitian at night. According to the rules here, airspace is prohibited and night travel is prohibited. Yishitian is a powerful pass of the human empire, so he is naturally guarded by heavy troops, and there are strong earth immortals in charge, so he casually found an inn to rest all night.

When Jiang Le got up early in the morning, when he was checking out, he asked how to leave Jiuhua Sword Sect.

What surprised Jiang Le was that a young man in the inn could tell him in detail the path to Jiuhua Sword Sect. After asking curiously, he realized that Jiuhua Sword Sect is now a hot word in the two mountains, and there are hundreds or thousands of news involving Jiuhua Sword Sect every day.

Most of them are fighting, causing trouble, or some so-called internal news from Jiuhua Sword Sect.

What satisfied Jiang Le was that although he disclosed his own information twice, the people who knew it were still trustworthy and did not reveal the outside world. Therefore, the entire two mountain areas did not know their arrival, nor did they know their relationship with Jiuhua Sword Sect.

Leaving from the inn, Jiang Le greeted Qingque and wanted to go through the first line of heaven to the two mountains.

"The immortal killed someone, run away."

Not long after walking, a sudden scream came. Then the pedestrians on the road scattered quickly. In an instant, Jiang Le and Qingque were left standing alone on the street.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Le looked at the opposite side and saw a group of people fighting.

It is said that the battle is wrong, but it should be said that a group of people are chasing someone.

Jiang Le is not the kind of indifferent person who swept the snow in front of the door by everyone. However, in this fairy world, especially in the two mountain areas where the atmosphere is extremely uneasy, he feels that it is better to cause less trouble.

Now I have a more important task, which is to give Yin-Yang Flowers to the seriously injured old man, so that he can save more people.

I felt calm in my heart, and Jiang Le wanted to bypass it.

But at this moment, the person who was chased was suddenly kicked away, and a piece of the thing in his arms flew down in front of Jiang Le.

This thing fell into Jiang Le's eyes, causing him to stop walking. He never moved a step again.

After taking a silent look, Jiang Le picked up the thing.

This object is very familiar, exactly the same as the token of Jiuhua Sword Sect, one of the few items my father left for him. The only difference is that the token left by his father is purple, while the token is black.

Although the colors are different, one thing is confirmed.

This person who was chased was a disciple of Jiuhua Sword Sect.

Alas, this is forcing myself to intervene.

Jiang Le sighed in her heart and turned to look at the person being chased.

This is a boy, who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and tall figure. Even when one person faces more than a dozen opponents, he is completely beaten, and there is no trace of timidity or fear. His eyes are filled with anger and dissatisfaction. He can tell at a glance that he is a very stubborn boy.

"Little bastard, you dare to run away. I don't want to live today, just your head."

A hideous-looking middle-aged man angrily shouted and punched the young man. He was obviously a powerful martial artist. Before his fist arrived, the fist wind was first, and it was as exciting as thunder.

Being besieged by everyone, it is already hard to resist, and he fights and retreats. The young man seems to be fighting against the enemy with injuries, and his strength has plummeted. Facing this punch in his prime, there is no possibility of defense at all.

He was about to die, the young man looked at his prime and cursed: "Yang Zhan, your Yayun Gate dares to unite with outsiders and betray my Jiuhua Sword Sect. I will die today, and the Yayun Gate will be buried with me in the future."

The middle-aged man grinned and had only murderous intent in his eyes.

With a muffled bang, the young man's fist touched a hand. His angry blow would definitely be able to break the mountain and crack the stones. Even if he punched the body, it would be normal.

But at this moment, his fist fell into his hands, and after a quiet sound, he quietly said.

"What?" The middle-aged man was shocked, quickly closed his fists and stepped back, then looked at the owner of the sudden hand.

This is a young man, wearing a Taoist robe, smiling, gentle and elegant, and it is Jiang Le.

"Little Taoist, who are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business?" Yang Zhan, a middle-aged man, glared at Jiang Le.

Jiang Le chuckled: "Forgive others when you have to. Everyone is a human race, why do you have to kill each other? This is so bad that it will make the demons and barbarians laugh at it."

"Bastard, the uncle only depends on his mood. Who dares to laugh at me? If you don't want to die, get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." The middle-aged man scolded angrily.

Jiang Le's eyes narrowed and looked over coldly. The middle-aged man suddenly turned pale with fear, opened his mouth speechless, and his eyes also showed a look of horror.

This young Taoist priest had such sharp eyes.

The others also became a little uneasy and did not dare to act rashly for a moment.

The boy was also surprised.

He didn't expect that someone really dared to save him.

Who is this person? Did he not know his identity or did he know that he acted on purpose?

Jiang Le let go of the boy and said calmly: "Are you okay?"

The boy shook his head.

Jiang Le picked up the token again and said, "Are you a disciple of Jiuhua Sword Sect?"

The boy's face changed and he touched his body. Then he realized that his token was gone. He quickly snatched it from Jiang Le's hand, and then asked vigilantly: "Why is my token in your hand?"

Jiang Le smiled: "I picked it up just now."

The boy pondered for a moment and seemed to have felt something flying away from his body before, but he was besieged at that time and had no time to check it out.

Seeing the boy like this, Jiang Le finally confirmed his identity and continued: "Since you are a disciple of Jiuhua Sword Sect, you will be chased and killed near Jiuhua Mountain? Don't you feel embarrassed?"

The boy turned red, then he stiffened his neck and said, "My body has been sealed with magic spells, and his magic power cannot move. Of course, he can't defeat a group of martial artists."

Jiang Le smiled meaningfully and said, "Can you really not beat it? Do you want to try it now?"

The boy was about to refute, but suddenly his face froze and his eyes looked at Jiang Le incredibly.
Chapter completed!