The real purpose is to build the plank road openly and cross Chencang secretly.

Others thought they were fighting some invisible enemy over the rumor.

In fact, I don't really care about these little things at all.

Even if someone sees through the purpose, so what.

Can't solve the problem.

Then let’s solve the problem of the man behind the manufacturing problem.

Eliminate hidden dangers sooner rather than later.

…

Shepanling is known as one of the three mountains with one mansion, one temple, three mountains and five cities. It is indeed sinister to match its reputation.

It's not that the mountain is so tall and steep, but that there are too many monsters on the mountain.

When you look at it from a distance, you get a colorful feeling. The clouds on the mountain seem to have condensed into substance. If an ordinary person takes a breath, he probably won't even be able to shout. It is not a surprise to die suddenly on the spot.

"This is simply a poisonous mountain."

Zhang Kun stood thirty miles below the foot of the mountain and stopped moving forward. Looking at the sparse smoke rising from the villages surrounding the mountain, a cold feeling arose in his heart.

"You can't suffer hard, you can't attack by force, you have to be smart."

No matter how much he believed in his own abilities, Zhang Kun was very self-aware. He was still in the early stages of the divine martial realm, and there was still a lot of room for improvement.

You cannot regard yourself as a master who is invincible in the world, and do not take the world's people and monsters into consideration.

This mountain cannot be attacked.

If we attack now, we may win, but we may capsize in the gutter, so why bother?

If you don't act cautiously, even if you win nine times and lose once, it's not worth it.

"Don't you mean that the three mountain masters of Shepanling are all focusing on the battle for the water palace? Judging from the situation in front of us, there must be a monster staying behind, and it is also an extraordinary monster."

Zhang Kun knew that among the three mountain masters of Snake Pan Mountain, the main mountain master was named Qingyun, that is, the most famous Lord Qingyun. He was an unknown python that turned into a monster. He wanted to swallow the water of the Divine Dragon of Shuifu and get transformation.

Ask the way of heaven and directly cultivate into a demon immortal.

The Second Mountain Lord is not that famous, but his combat power is not weak at all. His name is Lingxi. It is said that the mountain rock turned into a rhinoceros. The body of the rock gave birth to spiritual intelligence. His body is extremely strong and his demonic power is deep. He is also one of the fifth-level souls.

A rare master who is difficult to deal with.

It is very possible that this person will also go to Dongting with him.

There is also a Three Mountain Lord, named Heishui. He seems to be the Blackwater Black Snake who turned into a demon. He usually does not have much reputation, but when it comes to being vicious and difficult to offend, this one is actually more famous than the two brothers.

Some.

Just like now.

Weeping and wailing could be heard in the distance.

The sound was muffled, coming from far and near, stuck in the throat, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Zhang Kun's five senses are very sharp, and he can hear the misery and despair in this small voice from more than ten miles away.

He dodged and moved forward, dodging twice in a row, and quietly arrived at the place where the cry came from.

This is a thatched hut. There is a man and a woman in the house. Their faces are old. They look like they are in their forties or seventy or eighty years old. Their faces are full of grooves, as if they are almost exhausted by the burden of life.

Dry.

A man and a woman hugged a three-year-old boy tightly, with muddy tears falling like beads. In the middle of sobbing, the woman begged: "Let's run away. The farther away the better, Xiaogu is only three years old, he can't do anything."

If you don’t understand, you have to send it to worship the gods..."

"What god? Is that a monster? We can't escape. Even if we escape from the mouth of the monster, how can we escape from the eyes and ears of other people in the village. Once we are discovered, our family will be dead, and maybe the whole village will fall into it."

In the monster's mouth."

The man spoke feebly, his expression gradually becoming dull.

"This is our fate. Thirty-six villages and towns south of Shepanling Mountain must pay tribute to thirty-six pairs of boys and girls every year to the snake god, just to ask it to protect me and other mountain people a way to survive. It is easy to escape.

, it’s nothing more than pulling everyone to die together.”

"How about we ask Wuyun Immortal Master of Lingxi Village? Since he can negotiate with the snake god, why can't he exempt the snake god from paying tribute? I think he is colluding with the snake god..."

"Silence, do you want to kill everyone?"

"The little grains will be eaten. If they are killed, they will be killed." The visible roots of the woman's hair turned white, and her eyes were red, like a ghost.

Like a shadow, Zhang Kun stood quietly in the corner of the house, his eyes cold. His mental power swept across the village, and he saw another family facing the end of life and death.

"It seems that every year when the festival day comes, children are sent to the festival in every village. This has been the case every year for the past thirty years."
Chapter completed!