After using the evil spirit above the swamp to get rid of Dongfang Yaohua's bodyguard, Zhang Hao quickly jumped to the other side of the swamp. There were many tombstones here, and it seemed to be a tomb.

However, there is no word engraved on each tombstone, which means that Zhang Hao has no way to identify whose tombstones belong to them.

"The dead are the greatest, so I will kowtow to you. Regardless of whether you are reincarnated or not, it is not my intention to disturb you.

If it hadn't been for that guy from Dongfang Yaohua, I probably wouldn't have dared to enter the swamp tonight, and I wouldn't have dared to jump here. I hope you won't take it off. "

While talking, Zhang Hao actually knelt down and kowtowed three times to the group of tombstones in front of him. The sound was loud and full of sincerity.

After doing this, Zhang Haocai stepped forward step by step and looked at each tombstone. Unfortunately, not only were there no words on these tombstones, there was not even anyone else who could prove the identity of the tomb owner.

Zhang Hao definitely wouldn't poke their graves for some treasure, so even if there was no useful information, Zhang Hao didn't say much. He just looked back slowly after reaching the end of the tombstones.

He seemed to want to remember the scene here clearly, but he also seemed to have a deeper meaning.

After passing this group of tombstones, Zhang Hao truly entered the realm of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The first and second barriers had already been crossed by Zhang Hao.

That's right, this group of tombstones is the second barrier to protect Shiwanda Mountain. There is absolutely no way for anyone with a dishonest heart to cross here.

The owners of these tombstones are the evil spirits Zhang Hao encountered in the swamp.

They did not reincarnate after death, but gathered here spontaneously to absorb the evil energy in the swamp while protecting the Shiwan Mountain.

With the Hundred Thousand Mountains as the foundation, these evil spirits don’t have to worry about being scattered and wiped out, because the Hundred Thousand Mountains will regroup the evil spirits in them and put them into the tombstones. It only takes a short day. Recover again.

Zhang Hao will not know about this for the time being, because his heart is very sincere, and in addition, he resurrected the evil spirits that he personally dispersed in the swamp, so these evil spirits did not trouble Zhang Hao anymore.

After crossing the tombstones, Zhang Hao saw a lot of strange sights.

When he was in the swamp before, because he was always in the fog, although his third eye could help him see the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't see too far away, so Zhang Hao actually didn't know what the terrain was on the other side of the swamp. situation.

He just felt strange that the swamp was so big, couldn't he go around it? It is also necessary to specifically separate the second road at the previous intersection.

But now as the fog dissipated, Zhang Hao finally saw clearly. It turned out that he was now in a canyon. The long distance from the swamp to the group of tombstones was a huge canyon. .

This canyon can be described as a place of death. If anyone ambushed Zhang Hao in the canyon, he would probably be in a lot of trouble.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that there is such an interesting place in this world. It has a swamp as the entrance, and then a group of tombstones as the interface, connecting a large canyon. The terrain distribution of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is really interesting."

At this moment, Zhang Hao's interest was completely piqued. The terrain map behind the swamp is not available for purchase. Very few people can enter the swamp. Even if they do, most of them will not be able to get past the tombstones. Most of them will be blocked by the tombstones. go back.

Even if there are really a few people who pass through the tombstone group, they will not spread the situation of the canyon.

This is a warning from the local shaman tribe, and it is also a kind of awe for Shiwandashan.

Being in the canyon, Zhang Hao felt that the stars in the sky were much brighter than before. There was no fog blocking his sight. When he raised his head slightly, he could even see the end of the canyon, which seemed to be a river. “I don’t know what interesting things I will encounter next, but please don’t let anyone bother me again.”

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, held a few talismans in his hands, and then quickly ran towards the end of the canyon.

It didn't take long for Zhang Hao to find the river he had seen before at the end of the canyon. The river was much larger than he had imagined. From his previous observations, he thought the river was only a few meters long at most. It's wide, but I didn't expect it to be more than thirty meters wide.

Zhang Hao was a little surprised. The amount of precipitation in the southwest has not been particularly exaggerated. In addition, Shiwandashan is famous for its weirdness. There is basically no rain. Where does the water come from to support such a large river? And what about those who left?

At this moment, Zhang Hao had the idea of ​​​​going up the river to check, but he finally suppressed it.

He had a feeling in his mind that if he followed the river upstream today, he might not be able to go back.

Zhang Hao took out a talisman and threw it into the river. The talisman didn't react at all. It seemed that the water in the river was just ordinary mountain spring water.

Since it was ordinary mountain spring water, how could it give me the palpitating feeling just now?

Zhang Hao suppressed the doubts in his heart and glanced again at the direction of the rushing river. There seemed to be something staring at him there.

Zhang Hao trembled and silently followed the direction of the river. He wanted to see where the rivers would lead.

At this moment, at the end of the river, where a waterfall is located, a man is sitting here with a gray face, and the whole person's aura is uncertain.

If Zhang Hao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him. He is Mr. Chu who was looking for the mountain-holding stone in the Millennium Cold Water Pond.

When Zhang Hao returned to the shore from the Thousand-Year Cold Water Pond, there was no trace of Mr. Chu. Later, no trace of Mr. Chu was found on the way back. Zhang Hao thought that Mr. Chu had become part of the Thousand-Year Cold Water Pond. .

Little did he know that he had penetrated deep into the Shiwan Mountain without knowing when, and started practicing at the end of the rushing river.

Not far from Mr. Chu, a shepherd boy stared at Mr. Chu quietly, not daring to leave for a moment.

About half an hour later, Mr. Chu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the shepherd boy pleadingly.

"Brother, I have been practicing for four hours, can I take a break?"

Mr. Chu tried his best to smile at the shepherd boy, but he never thought that the smile would hurt his body and make him grin.

"What do you mean by this expression? Master said that you must practice here until your injury recovers. If you are thirsty, go and drink water. If you are hungry, I have fruits here to eat."

The shepherd boy said without mercy.

Hearing the shepherd boy mention his master, Mr. Chu, he shrank his neck, so he had to cheer up and continue practicing.

(End of this chapter)

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