Prince He Shan was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his horse around, trying to escape. But after hearing a howl, the surrounding wolves all pounced on him and pulled him off his horse. With a series of wailing sounds, Prince He Shan's body was torn into pieces in an instant.
Su Jian smiled and scratched Tan Tai Jing Yue's head: "Is this the hero of your grassland? Maybe he was once, but now his fangs have been pulled out long ago."
Under Su Baiyi's command, the wolves all attacked the warriors of the Jingbei tribe. Listening to the constant wailing, Su Baiyi's expression became more and more excited. He glanced at Chen Fengqi beside him. Chen Fengqi subconsciously took a step back. But Su Baiyi seemed to have lost his excitement for him. Su Baiyi took a few steps forward, then jumped onto the back of the most powerful white wolf nearby. He roared to the sky, and then led the wolf pack to the north.
"What should we do now?" asked Tan Tai Jing Yue.
"Have the women from your grassland ever ridden a wolf?" Su Jian asked.
Tan Tai Jing Yue was stunned. "Women from our grasslands have been riding horses since childhood, and even yaks. But only the wolf riders of the Jingbei tribe can ride wolves."
"Today I will take you for a ride." Su Jian grabbed Tan Tai Jingyue's shoulders and jumped onto the back of a gray wolf. The gray wolf was quite dissatisfied and shook its body vigorously, but Su Jian punched it directly and it became obedient.
"Wow, wow." Su Baiyi rode the white wolf to the front, feeling extremely happy and making a very joyful sound. Su Jian followed behind him with Tan Tai Jing Yue, feeling extremely comfortable when the cool breeze blew on his face.
"Just keep running all the way, north, north, and you will reach Wuyin Mountain." Tan Tai Jingyue said, looking ahead.
"Okay." Su Jian nodded.
They ran all night long, from late at night to early morning, until Su Baiyi let out a long howl to the sky, and the wolves stopped. Su Baiyi looked up and saw a row of towering mountains blocking his way. Looking left and right, the mountains seemed to have no end, and looking up, they covered the sky and the earth, and even the sunlight could not penetrate.
"Is this Wuyin Mountain?" Su Jian asked.
Su Baiyi jumped off the white wolf's back. The red light in his eyes faded away little by little, and his mind seemed to have gradually returned to normal. The wolves also retreated quietly. They seemed to have an inexplicable fear of the boundless mountain in front of them. Just as the wolves retreated, a sword stabbed out from the pack.
The quick sword Chen Fengqi.
A sword flew straight towards Su Baiyi.
Su Baiyi sensed the danger and slowly turned his head. The red light in his eyes had not completely faded, and he still had the terrifying power of the immortal. He waved his hand and punched Chen Fengqi's sword into pieces, and then punched Chen Fengqi away. But at this moment, Su Baiyi no longer had such a strong Qi to protect his body. After two punches, his hands were also bleeding. The red light in his eyes had completely faded. He regained consciousness and looked at Chen Fengqi who fell to the ground.
Chen Fengqi's entire chest had been shattered by that punch. He was lying in a pool of blood, still dying.
"Is killing me so important?" Su Baiyi asked helplessly.
Chen Fengqi vomited a mouthful of blood and said with difficulty: "I want to go home."
"If one has to die to go home, then perhaps the underworld is your way home." Su Baiyi sighed softly.
"Maybe." Chen Fengqi closed his eyes and stopped breathing.
Su Baiyi turned around and asked Su Jian: "Senior, these guys are not worth mentioning to you, why did you arrange for me to enter the dream?"
Su Jian smiled and said, "Actually, I was pretty badly injured."
"I know, but even so, killing them is still easy for you." Su Baiyi said in a deep voice.
"But I don't want to. After I entered the grassland, I haven't drawn my sword again." Su Jian said quietly.
Su Baiyi thought for a moment and asked, "Senior, are you cultivating a sword?"
"That's right." Su Jian nodded.
"For which moment will you draw the sword?" Su Baiyi asked.
"It's time now." Su Jian stepped forward and came to Su Baiyi's side. "I'll lend you money for one sword."
"Huh?" Su Baiyi was stunned. The Junyu sword at his waist had been pulled out by Su Jian. Su Jian leaped into the air.
Compared to the boundless mountains in front of him, Su Jian's figure seemed so small, and the sword in his hand was like a drop in the ocean. However, when he swung his sword, the sword energy was vast and boundless. The snow on the endless mountains was cut by the sword energy and continuously slid down from the top of the mountain, and the whole earth shook slightly.
"Yes, it's an avalanche!" Tan Tai Jingyue said in horror.
Large chunks of snow were sliding down, and a ray of light shone through from the peak above the boundless sky, illuminating the area ahead of them.
"Don't be afraid." Su Jian put the Junyu Sword back into its scabbard and returned to the two of them. "This is just the divine light you mentioned. It will guide us to Kunlun."
"Divine light." Tan Tai Jingyue murmured.
"It seems like someone is coming." Su Baiyi frowned.
They saw a man in white walking not far away. He was walking very slowly, as if he was just taking a walk, but he was moving very fast. It didn't take long for him to arrive in front of them. The man in white stood under the skylight. His face was not clear, but his white clothes shone brightly under the skylight, as if he was an immortal.
"No one has been here for a long time." The man said slowly.
Su Jian knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "I am Su Jian, the descendant, and I pay my respects to the ancestor."
"Su Jian?" The man's tone was somewhat amused. "The last person who came here was younger than you. Why? The younger generation of the Su family is no longer good enough, so you asked an old man to come here to find me?"
"Su Baiyi." Su Jian said in a low voice.
Su Baiyi finally reacted and immediately followed Shan Qi in kneeling down: "Descendant Su Baiyi pays homage to the ancestor."
The man looked at Su Baiyi and was slightly stunned: "Why are you here again?"
"Ah?" Su Baiyi asked in confusion, "What does this mean, ancestor?"
"Oh." The man touched his chin, "You look younger than him. It seems that you are not him. Are you his son?"
Su Baiyi suddenly realized: "The man the ancestor was talking about is Su Han? Su Han is my father!"
The man smiled and said, "That's right. Did you swing the sword just now? It's not very good. Didn't you get the true teachings from your father?"
Su Jian looked embarrassed: "I waved it."