On Ximending's white brocade robe, on his chest and hem of his clothes, there were blood on the beach, which looked extremely eye-catching, which made him finally remember the Six-Finger Blood Demon, the treasure, and the rushing all the way to this.

He seemed to be dragging two heavy pieces of lead on his feet, and Ximending walked slowly among the camellia all over the mountains. Of course, he didn't have time to accompany the red and white Qiao, so he had to find some food to satisfy his hunger.

Since meeting Qin Xiaowan, Ximending has felt bad luck. He has been performing several super-high-intensity marathons one after another, and he still exercises on an empty stomach.

Ximending looked around and walked, hoping to meet that woman again. She didn't say she could give her some food, so she could ask about the way, right?

The Six-Fingered Blood Demon is probably buried in the treasure land, but the explosion doesn't seem to have happened... Xiaoyu has much more experience in the Jianghu than me, she should be fine, um... I'd better rush to Dali as soon as possible to meet her...

Ximending was walking around among the camellia bushes all over the mountains, thinking while walking, but came to a path of sheep intestines dug halfway up the mountain.

The trail is extremely narrow. On one side, it is leaning against the steep cliff, and on the other side, there are the rock walls and the rushing river water at the foot of the mountain. The water lifts up huge rocks and sways against the shore. The huge waves roar and whirlpools between the cliffs, instantly turning into a rebellious dragon, roaring down.

Ximending walked down carefully along the path, but after walking a few hundred meters, the path of sheep intestine ended abruptly and the cliff fell.

Looking across the river, Ximending saw a slight view of the green mountains opposite, hidden in the huts, and several buildings, which were even more eye-catching.

Ximending's eyes fell on the surging river water, but saw waves surging, raising waves to hit the cliff, flying straight to the hillside. Several big waves, and the splashing water actually wet Ximending's clothes.

The water flows here as fast as a river of heaven. Not to mention the ferry of a ship, I am afraid that Sun Wukong's Dinghai Ding Needle will not be able to stabilize the water flow here.

Ximending shook his head secretly and was about to turn around, but suddenly he saw a bamboo row slowly stretching out from a cliff under his feet, with an old man and a young man holding a pole on each side and slowly supporting the water.

The bamboo row is like leaves on the wind and waves, shaking and swaying, but never overturned.

When Ximending saw it, his eyes widened. He could actually use such a simple bamboo staircase to cross the river??!

"Uncle, uncle..." Seeing that the bamboo platoon was driving away from the shore without any danger, Ximending quickly raised his arms and shouted.

Because of the surging river water and the waves, he shouted several times, and the people on the bamboo row heard it.

The bamboo tray slowly approached, and it was a tall, smart-looking old man and a handsome young man. Judging from their ethnic minority clothes, they were obviously not Han people.

"Who are you? How could you appear in Mando Mountain?" the old man asked in shock. When he saw Ximending covered in blood, his eyes suddenly showed panic in his eyes, and his words trembled: "You...you...have you...have you...have you...have you...have you...have you...have you...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he's?"

Uh? That woman is their goddess? She really looks like the goddess of the Nine Heavens. Then, the woman’s mother is the mother of the Goddess... Well, no wonder there are camellias all over the mountains. It turns out that this mountain is called Mando Mountain.

Ximending thought, and quickly explained: "Uncle, you misunderstood. I just passed by here. I will never hurt your goddess and goddess mother..."

"Are you a Han?" said the young young man at this time, "Uncle, the Han people have always been insidious. We cannot believe his words, so we should hurry up and see the Goddess Mother and the Goddess."

The old man looked at Ximending, but hesitated: "If the God Mother is not summoned, how can we go up the mountain without authorization?"

"Uncle, this Han man broke into the forbidden area of ​​the God Mother. What if they are in danger, let's go up and take a look." The young man seemed very anxious.

"Don't worry, this guy, I've really passed by by accident, and... I haven't seen your Goddess Mother." Since I was passing by, it's hard to say that I've seen their Goddess.

But when the old man heard it, he heard something in Ximending's words and asked vigilantly: "Then have you seen our goddess?"

"Uh...I...Uncle, you see that I was covered in blood. I was chased by someone. I fainted when I escaped here. After waking up, I saw a young woman, and I don't know if it was your goddess..."

"Nonsense, Mando Mountain is the divine land where the God Mother and the Goddess live, and there are only two of them...you...have you...offended our Goddess?" said the young young man glaring.

The old man and the young man can cross the river here with a bamboo tray, which is not just a matter of experience. It is obviously also a martial arts master. Ximending did not have the strength to say more to them at this time, but if you don’t explain, don’t say that they cross the river with their bamboo tray, you may be beaten or even thrown into the surging river water and feed the turtle.

"Uncle, when I woke up, I saw the goddess, and she left. I don't know where this place was. I came here as I turned around..." Ximending made a helpless expression, but said to the old man, "Uncle, I haven't eaten for two days to escape, and I don't have any strength. I just hope you can take me away from here."

The old man suddenly held up the bamboo pole, and the man had already reached ashore. He reached out and grabbed the vein gate of Ximending. He followed an internal force and rushed back. The old man said in surprise: "Hmm? Have you never practiced martial arts?"

"Yes..." Ximending was also the truth.

"But your pulse is thick, not like a wounded person?" the old man asked again.

"Well... I only suffered a little skin trauma, and now I'm fine..." Ximending sweated for a while, saying it's easy to panic, but it's hard to cover it up.

The old man also tried to find out that Ximending was weak, but he didn't ask any more questions, but reached out to unbutton a water bag from under his waist and handed it to Ximending, "It seems that you have been hungry for a long time. Drink some water first and we will take you across the river."

The young young man also jumped up at this time and heard this, "Uncle, do you really believe in this Han man? Otherwise, I will go and see the Goddess Mother and the Goddess."

"Mu Feng, don't play this little trick in front of me, don't you just want to see the goddess?" The old man waved his hand and smiled, "It will be touched in a few days. The milk festival is also the last time for my Ye family and Gao family to win. It depends on your ability, haha..."

When Mu Feng heard this, he was a little embarrassed, but his eyes showed infinite desire, and he stammered: "Uncle... I... How dare I have such a wish for the goddess...... Senior Brother Chifeng can be like a goddess... Master... Master seems to mean this..."

Ximending was standing beside him, but he heard it in a daze. It turned out that they were from the Ye family!! That goddess and mother are also from the Ye family? Uh? Am I already in Dali??...Touch~Milk Festival? The goddess can also be touched by someone??
Chapter completed!