Chapter 486 (1/2)

Zangtiangu, located in the depth of Tianyang mountains, is not far away from wanjian Pavilion.

It takes only one day to get there.

The Tianyang mountain range has a vast range of mountains. Even within the jurisdiction of wanjian Pavilion, it can be regarded as a large mountain range. The three dynasties of the great Xia Dynasty, the Jin Yan Dynasty and the Aoyang emperor Dynasty were all backed by this mountain range, only one mountain apart.

Because of this, there are numerous forces and a large number of warriors in the Tianyang mountains. It is a place where good and bad people are mixed up. It is common to kill people for treasure or pursue interests.

This is also one of the dangers of zangtian valley.

After a day's journey, Chu Xingyun and others have entered the Tianyang mountains.

Their identity is extraordinary, coupled with the existence of several strong spirits, along the way, almost no obstruction, even if there are martial arts, they dare not too close, far away from.

”Master, have you ever been to the Tianyang mountains?” In the procession, Lu Qingyao asks Chu Xingyun questions.

After entering the Tianyang mountains, Lu Qingyao found that Chu Xingyun seemed to be very familiar with this place, and her eyes often glanced around her, flashing flashes of divine light.

Lu Qingyao had never seen this before, so she asked curiously.

”I think so.” Chu Xingyun replied with a smile. His dark eyes still looked around, looking at the mountains and trees in front of him, without too much explanation.

In fact, Chu Xingyun did come to the Tianyang mountains. Not only that, he lived in the mountains for two years.

Here a mountain, a tree, a valley and a flower, he is extremely familiar with.

However, these are the memories of the last life.

When Chu Xingyun got the nameless skill, he finally had a trace of self-protection ability, and began to wander around, looking for ways to quickly improve his strength.

Finally, he came to the Tianyang mountains.

The Tianyang mountains, which are adjacent to the three emperors, are not only rich in precious materials, but also full of bloody killing.

It is only here that Chu Xingyun can devour Wu Ling without fear and improve his own strength.

”Two years, although not long, let me know what is the jungle, but also let me realize the importance of strength. If not for all the Tianyang mountains, maybe there would be no tyrant in the past.”

Chu Xingyun sighed in his heart and looked forward to the front. He had a feeling of revisiting his hometown, which was especially wonderful.

His eyes swept over, and when he saw a low solitary peak on the side, his sight suddenly solidified and stopped moving.

Chu Xingyun remembers this isolated peak clearly.

Because its shape is a bit like a sheep's horn, it is called sheep's horn peak.

At the beginning, Chu Xingyun wandered in the Tianyang mountains. In order to survive, he practiced hard day and night to improve his accomplishments, and killed many powerful masters in succession.

With the passage of time, unfortunately, it was discovered by those forces. The other side was furious, and immediately sent out countless experts to pursue and kill all day and night. Finally, Chu Xingyun was forced to this Yangjiao peak.

At that time, Chu Xingyun alone faced nearly a hundred people, seriously injured, almost to the point of dying.

Just when he thought he was going to die, an old man appeared and rescued him, and gave him spiritual elixir so that he could recover completely and survive the disaster.

After that, Chu Xingyun asked the old man about his origin, but the old man didn't tell him. He just threw a smile and left. He never appeared again.

”It's been a thousand years. I've forgotten what the old man looks like. If he's middle-aged from now on, I'm afraid it's hard to find him.” Chu Xingyun pondered for a moment, and a vague scene appeared in his mind. He sighed with regret.

”There seems to be a fight ahead!”

At this time, a voice suddenly came out, interrupted Chu Xingyun's memory.

He gazed, but in the void ahead, there was a shadow of a large number of about a hundred people.

In front of this figure, there is a sharp figure standing in front of him, holding the sword with one hand, and looking at the front, there is a strong wind blowing on his body, but it can not make him shake, like a sword, standing proud of the sky.

Chu Xingyun examined carefully, and saw that figure was dressed in white, with a silver mask on his face, so that people could not see his face clearly, only showed a pair of dark eyes, emitting the light of the sky.