I can't defeat that demon.
I'm not kidding, it's true.
The monster is too strong and I am too weak.
I want to say this is a joke, but it’s really hard to laugh. There are grandmaster-level monsters in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and not just one, but many.
He and I fought a fierce battle at the edge of the Ten Thousand Mountains. I found opportunities many times to rush out of the mountains, but there was a strange formation around the mountains. I failed many times. Every time I rushed to the vicinity, I got lost. When I turned back, I was sent back into the mountains.
I started to feel like something was wrong.
I have never seen anything so strange.
I thought I knew this place well, but it never occurred to me that I didn't know it at all.
Being trapped in the Ten Thousand Mountains by demons, and unable to leave...
I'd like to say this is a joke, but it's really not.
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Zhang Mingtu was also shocked when he saw this.
"Can you enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains but not leave?"
He had never felt this way. After all, Zhang Mingtu had several brothers who had been to the Shiwandashan Mountains, but... after those brothers went in, it seemed that they never came out.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mingtu was stunned again.
There has always been a legend around the Shiwan Mountains. This terrible area can be entered but not exited. There are often some in the outer areas where hunters can catch prey. Once they go deep into it, there will be no return. In the mouths of the locals around, the Shiwan Mountains are like a forbidden area.
Zhang Mingtu's future brother had been there several times, but he never took this remark seriously.
After all, he was trapped in the Dragon and Tiger Fist Sutra at that time, and he was not balanced and could die at any time. He didn't care about these rural legends at all. He just wanted to go into the Ten Thousand Mountains to find the old Taoist priest and solve his own problems.
After I went in, I really didn’t want to get out, and later I really couldn’t get out.
Once, there was a brother who failed to find the old Taoist priest and could not get out, and he also encountered demons blocking the door. However, the demons that time were relatively weaker, far unlike this round, where there were demons at the grandmaster level, which was the ultimate existence second only to the Martial Saint level.
Besides being shocked, Zhang Mingtu also felt a little uneasy.
He patiently continued reading.
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I tried to walk out, but I couldn't get out and was surrounded by demons. I almost died there. Fortunately, I had a lot of experience and was able to get rid of the demons and walk deep into the Ten Thousand Mountains.
I haven't forgotten that there is an unfathomable old Taoist priest in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Several of my former brothers have escaped death here. Now I think I should go and visit him.
I don't know why, but I seem to have a vague aversion to this area. I have been to other areas, but I have never been to the Shiwan Mountains for many times.
After entering the Ten Thousand Mountains, I suddenly realized that even though I had memories of the Ten Thousand Mountains in my mind before, I would naturally ignore this area from my mind when I was slaying demons and eliminating monsters.
I never thought that in the area where Jiangnan West Road is located, there are 100,000 mountains and a terrifying demon palace where countless demons live.
It was not until I entered the Ten Thousand Mountains again that I broke through this strange game of hide-and-seek, or even the obstacle of knowledge and perception.
I clearly know that there is such a state here, but I just don’t remember to look for it, just like I once held a pen and looked for it everywhere, completely losing a normal state.
At the same time, as I went deeper into the mountains, I felt a vague sense of uncertainty in my heart.
A fierce battle with two grandmaster-level demons, such a situation can be observed from a long distance.
But after I finished the battle and escaped, I still didn't find the old Taoist priest and his Taoist boy. The water in the Ten Thousand Mountains may be deeper and more complicated than I imagined.
Daxia has been established for more than 800 years, and its national policy has always been to slay demons and eliminate evil.
It just happened to exist in an area that was similar to a forbidden area, and in the heartland of the human race. I had never considered that there was any problem before, but now that I am in a better condition, I felt something was wrong after hearing the response.
But it seems a bit late to figure this out now.
Obviously someone knew the secret of the Ten Thousand Mountains and used a strange teleportation array to throw me in. There was quite a noise when they threw me in. Someone used a strange talisman to blast the area where I landed. The power was so great that half of the mountain collapsed.
I used to laugh at the other party's inability to kill people with this kind of damage, but now I understand his purpose.
My opponents, those powerful demons, are very familiar with the Ten Thousand Mountains, and demons are hunting me everywhere.
But fortunately, I am also very familiar with the Shiwandashan Mountains.
After all, I have many friends who have lived in the Shiwanda Mountains, and for quite a while.
I walked towards the direction of the Taoist temple in my memory, and found that the mountains were complicated and some of the mountain veins were even moving. The place where the Taoist temple was in my memory was empty, with only a rocky mountain.
It's really weird and scary.
After twenty years of roaming the world, he ended up capsizing in a gutter.
Plans can never keep up with changes. My mentality is still relatively stable, so I will temporarily settle down in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
He hunts demons daily to supplement his own needs, while quietly practicing the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
This went on for about a year, and finally there was a change. The familiar road and the familiar Taoist temple in my memory appeared again.
After hesitating for a moment, I still climbed up along the foot of the mountain. Sure enough, I soon saw the Taoist temple that was familiar to my memory. The old Taoist was the same as before, with an immortal look, sitting on the top of the mountain, overlooking the changing clouds and mist in the mountains.
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