Liu Bian grabbed a small red wild fruit and threw it into his mouth.

There is a hint of sweetness in the sour wild fruit.

The small amount of pulp is just enough to fit between his teeth.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Bian said: "Okay, then I'll do as you say!"

"We'll go find that gentleman after we get down the mountain!"

"It's just that this trip is quite difficult, you have to hold on."

Liu Xie gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

In fact, Liu Xie and Liu Bian now don't know how much they misjudged the situation.

Zhang Rang and others undoubtedly exaggerated the dangers that Liu Bian and others might encounter based on their own standpoint.

no doubt.

Liu Xie, who had been seriously trained by Empress Dowager Dong since childhood, was much more politically acumen than Liu Bian.

He also knew what their two brothers' identities meant to the world.

He also knew who he could find to counter those nobles.

But for Liu Bian.

In his heart, there has never been much representation of the throne.

As far as he is concerned, this throne is not much different from an ordinary status.

If there is any difference, it may be that only this status can bring him countless wealth and wealth.

The two brothers have decided on a plan.

Liu Bian then carefully led Liu Xie and Liu Xie out of the cave where they were temporarily hiding.

The two of them walked all the way towards the depths of Beimang Mountain.

The more remote and difficult a place is.

In Liu Bian's view, it is the place where they have a greater chance of survival.

But Liu Bian apparently also misjudged the difficulty of crossing Beiman Mountain.

Especially with Liu Xie, a kid like me who has never experienced this kind of trekking over mountains and ridges.

The two of them had a very difficult journey.

In less than a day, Liu Xie was already exhausted.

Liu Bian could only find a way to support Liu Xie.

He was already sweating profusely, and his eyes were still looking for their chance of survival on the steep mountain roads around them.

Fortunately, Huangtian pays off.

Finally, just when Liu Xie was almost unable to hold on any longer.

Liu Bian's eyes lit up.

He found traces of human life on a mountain ridge.

This discovery really surprised Liu Bian.

He quickly told Liu Xie the good news.

Liu Xie knew there was someone here, and a surge of strength surged in his heart.

He endured the blood blisters on the soles of his feet, and limped along with Liu Bian and the others towards the mountain.

There were indeed people living on the mountain at this time.

He had also seen the two brothers Liu Bian and Liu Xie a long time ago.

It's just that he never chose to walk out of this mountain.

It seems.

If Liu Bian hadn't been lucky enough to notice where he was, he wouldn't have been prepared to help Liu Bian.

"This little emperor is really lucky."

"It's a pity that he doesn't have dragon energy in his body. If he can't withstand the luck that is pressing on him, he may not be around for long."

Sitting on the ground on the mountain ridge was a middle-aged man who looked like an immortal.

If Qin Yu were here.

Of course he would see it at a glance.

This person was none other than Zuo Ci, who had left the Hanging City before.

It's just that Zuo Ci now in Beimang Mountain looks much younger than when he was in Hanging City.

His body seemed to have rejuvenated.

All over the body, one can vaguely see the jade light undulating endlessly.

This is obviously a miraculous performance caused by his inability to control the power in his body well.

Zuo Ci, who appeared in Beimang Mountain, just glanced at Liu Bian and Liu Xie and stopped paying attention to them.

His eyes still only fell on the unattractive-looking stone tripod in front of him.

In the stone cauldron, some crimson liquid was rolling.

The red liquid kept bubbling with bubbles.

It looks like it has been boiled to the boiling point.

However, if someone is still here, they will find it.

At this time, there was no fire at all under the stone cauldron.

So where did the boiling liquid in this stone cauldron borrow its heat?

Zuo Ci stretched out his hand to seal the secret.

It's just that this time it's different from the way he made alchemy in Hanging City before.

The seals in his hands were executed very slowly, and one seal often took several breaths of effort from him.

As the seals in his hand continued to fall.

The liquid in the stone cauldron also became less and less.

And if there are the same cultivators still here.

They will see it clearly.

The reduced liquid in this stone cauldron did not disappear at all.

Instead, it turned into a bloody rainbow and shot straight to the sky in the distant void.

"Steal the sky!"

Zuo Ci looked at the little liquid left in the stone cauldron.

He frowned slightly.

Then he reached out and grabbed it.

It was as if a ball of blood-colored liquid had been grabbed out of the void and thrown into the stone cauldron again.

Just look in the direction of Zuo Ci's palm.

You will see that the place where his palm is pointing is not somewhere else, but the city of Luoyang, not far from Beimang Mountain.

By this time, the fire in Luoyang City had already been put out.

But the luck that had escaped all over the sky has not yet been gathered up again.

What Zuo Ci captured was the loose luck.

As he grasped those fortunes in his hands, he threw them into the stone cauldron in front of him.

In Luoyang City, everyone seemed to have a faint shadow on their eyebrows.

It’s not just the people in Luoyang City.

Even the various buildings in Luoyang City seem to have been washed away by wind and rain for several years.

Soon there was a dark and indescribable air of decadence.

As the liquid in the stone cauldron increases.

The strength in Zuo Ci's body is also constantly improving.

Although he put all this luck into the stone tripod.

But the luck condensed by the stone tripod itself is a great tonic for him.

With every breath he takes.
To be continued...