In the past, the Liangyu Mountains, because they were too majestic and towering, even if they were covered by miasma and clouds, it was difficult to completely cover such a huge mountain system that stretched for tens of thousands of miles or even longer, but today, even if Yang Junshan arrived in front of Deshan, he knew that there were peaks and dense forests two or three miles away, but it was hazy in front of him, and his eyes were not far away.
Yang Junshan's eyes were slightly white, as if a layer of white frost had fallen in his eyeballs, and then the foggy scene in front of him was completely pierced, still high mountains and dense forests, but in Yang Junshan's opinion, the scene in his eyes seemed to be too quiet, as if something was missing!
Yang Junshan did not hesitate, the light under his feet flickered, and he disappeared into the mountains and forests in a moment.
Walking along the path of the last time he entered the mountain again, Yang Junshan's speed was extremely fast, and perhaps because the beast tide after the previous earthquake took away the beasts in the mountains and forests, and there were no potential dangers everywhere along the way like last time.
But thinking of the beast tide, Yang Junshan suddenly understood where the strange feeling before came from, that is, this boundless mountain forest seemed to lack vitality at this time, the beast tide might take away most of the animals in the mountains and forests, but it would never take away all the birds and insects, but now Yang Junshan has been traveling in the mountains and forests for most of the day, but he has never heard a bird call or an insect call, which is really abnormal.
Fortunately, there was still a mountain wind, and giant trees more than ten feet high abounded in the dense forest, but only the treetops above their heads were shaking and screaming, which made the mystery in the forest even deeper, and even had a hint of creepy.
Yang Junshan's rapidly flashing figure in the forest suddenly paused, and the position where he was about to fall was suddenly "whoosh" and was inserted into the ground three feet deep by three tree spears.
Yang Junshan's face did not change, and his body, which had stopped, flew more than ten feet to the side without warning, and the position where he was standing was once again inserted with three tree spears, and the spears flying out of the forest did not stop at all, chasing Yang Junshan's figure all the way, until Yang Junshan suddenly hid behind a giant tree that two people were embracing, the three tree spears immediately pierced the giant tree in one fell swoop, and Yang Junshan's figure could no longer be seen from the hole in the hole.
Three people who were obviously stronger than ordinary people flashed out of the forest, and then outflanked Yang Junshan from different directions towards the location of the giant tree where Yang Junshan was.
The three of them, two men and one woman, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, had a rough face, even the woman looked like a wild aura, the three of them joined forces, they looked full of tacit understanding, and when they outflanked the place where Yang Junshan disappeared, they were murderous but cautious, just like a hunter who was hunting.
During the process, the woman among the three casually stroked her palm towards a tree beside her, and then her face was shocked, and she said to the man on the left: "Be careful with Qingmang, on your side!"
The man on the left was originally focused on guarding against the person hiding behind the giant tree, but he was taken aback when he heard his companion's reminder, and then a cane with long hair tied up behind his head suddenly grew rapidly, and countless branches and vines blocked around him, like a giant tree cage, protecting him in it.
The man named Qing Mang couldn't be said to be unhappy, but then a huge force smashed the cage made of vines and vines of the tree as if it were destroying and decaying.
The man's face changed drastically, but at this time his waist was entangled in a tree vine and flew back.
A giant seal flew backwards from the branches that had been broken into a pile of firewood, and a palm stretched out from behind a large tree away from the previous giant tree, taking the fallen giant seal in his hand.
Then Yang Junshan walked out from behind the tree, looking at the frightened Qingmang from a distance, and the two companions who came to join him.
"Wu clan?"
Yang Junshan looked at the three people's clothes, and felt the breath of the three of them when they made a move before, frowned and said, "Jumang tribe?"
Qing Mang turned his head to look at the two companions at a loss and said, "Who are you, how do you know our details?"
Yang Junshan smiled and was about to speak, when the witch monk in the middle suddenly said "hey" and said: "He has the aura of people of his own clan, and it seems that he has a lot of friendship with some monks of his clan."
"So what, Lan Mang, don't forget our mission this time." The witch cultivator who spoke still had a strong sense of wariness and hostility towards Yang Junshan.
Despite this, the original murderous aura of the witch cultivator who spoke was much more restrained, and he looked at Yang Junshan and said: "Exit the Liangyu Mountains, otherwise even if you have gained the friendship of some people in your own clan, I will have to be ruthless to you!"
Yang Junshan looked at the three of them quite playfully and said, "The Liangyu Mountains are so big, even if you withdraw from here, you can still come in from other places, just the three of you can hold on?"
"We don't care about other places, if you have the ability, just go and break through, but this is our vigilant place, and you can't pass through here!" The witch cultivator's tone was still determined.
However, Yang Junshan heard other news from his words, and said: "Other places? It seems that there are not only the three of you, but even not only your Wu clan, this is a joint action of monks from outside the domain?"
This time, not only did the male witch cultivator who spoke change his expression, but even the witch Lan Mang and Qing Mang, who almost died at Yang Junshan's hands, suddenly became murderous again, the three of them obviously didn't expect that Yang Junshan would guess what they regarded as a secret just from their words.
"What happened in the Liangyu Mountains, it is worth it that your monks from outside the domain actually chose to join forces between different races?"
"You are looking for death!"
The leader of the Wu Xiu burst into a loud shout, and the other two Wu Xiu also shot at the same time, this time Yang Junshan could see clearly, a branch about an inch long in the palm of the three people's palms that seemed to be casually broken suddenly began to grow, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a five-foot-long tree spear, and then as the three of them threw out, these three tree spears drew a long green awn in the woods, but without making the slightest sound, blocking Yang Junshan's dodging position, and even Yang Junshan could sense that a faint aura had locked him up, Even if he could avoid these three tree spears, he would be shot dead by the three flying spears in a row.
Yang Junshan didn't want to get too entangled with the three of them, let alone hold a grudge against the people of the Wu clan, so he sneered at the three of them, and his feet suddenly became empty, and the whole person suddenly sank into the ground.
The three tree spears shot naturally into the air, and most of them plunged into the ground.
"Escape supernatural power!"
The leader of the witch cultivator exclaimed, the person had already flown over, and then he squeezed his palm towards the tree spear he threw out, and the tree spear that was inserted three feet into the ground suddenly flashed with a green light, and a branch suddenly grew on it, and pieces of leaves then grew on the branches, and in just an instant, this tree spear actually grew into a small tree.
Of course, this witch cultivator used this magical power not only to grow into a small tree, a root-like cane suddenly stretched out on the ground, and then twisted like a snake, and then plunged into the soil again.
"Hu Mang, don't look for it, that person has already escaped from the ground."
The leader monk named Hu Mang glanced back when he heard this, and saw Lan Mang withdrawing his hand from the tree of a giant tree.
Hu Mang hesitated for a moment, and finally withdrew the hand he was holding on the small tree, and the green light that flowed on the tree suddenly disappeared, and the small tree that had already grown lush began to wither, and then it was pulled out from the ground by Hu Mang and thrown on the ground, with more than a dozen finger-thick roots at the roots, and these roots had all broken and were buried in the ground for an unknown amount of time.
"This kid runs fast, I won't make him feel better next time I meet him!" Hu Mang said fiercely.
The witch Lan Mang said: "Forget it, this person is also quite related to my Wu clan anyway, so just let him go."
Hu Mang was still a little indignant, and said: "I waited for Master Wu's order to block the human cultivators from entering the mountain again, and I never thought that I would miss at the beginning, how can I explain to Master Wu at that time?"
"This person has shown mercy!"
Lan Mang saw that Hu Mang was still a little reluctant, so he simply said: "If that person really has murderous intentions, do you think I can save Qing Mang? This person is powerful, if the three of us are alone, no, even if any two meet him, don't take the initiative to provoke, we are not his opponents."
Hu Mang's expression was still three points dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, he finally chose to keep silent.
Seeing this, Lan Mang said: "Continue to be vigilant, the reaction of the human cultivators is faster than we imagined, I'm afraid that other monks will also go into the mountain to check soon, then it will be the real danger, what can one or two human monks do if they break through?"
Yang Junshan was shuttling through the forest, he always had a strange feeling, as if his movements seemed to be being monitored all the time, even when he had used the Escape Spirit Technique to leave, which made Yang Junshan think of the witch monk who had just patted the tree before and noticed where he was hiding.
It wasn't until he left the previous place dozens of miles away that the feeling of being watched completely dissipated, and Yang Junshan's tense spirit relaxed, only to find that his location at this time seemed to be not far from the extremely secret valley where the giant monkeys were located.
Yang Junshan passed through the woods, and before he could climb over the hillside, he suddenly heard a loud noise from behind the hillside, followed by a loud roar, followed by another muffled sound, and a rough laugh: "The monkeys of the Ba family, don't you still give up? It's not too late to hand it over now, if I, Lao Yuan, break this valley, then life and death will be up to you!"
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