The sun was high in the sky, and Li Dao's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Mount South was truly too big. He did not know if he would be able to descend the mountain before nightfall.

He had already thought about it. First, he would go to the grave of the living dead to retrieve the Heavy Sun Inscription, then he would go to Xiangyang City, then to the Sky Mountain Spirit Eagle Palace and see if he could obtain the inheritance of the Free and Unrestrained Sect from a hundred years ago.

After going down the mountain, he would first find the alveoli of the cattle skin and fish, and then make a simple underwater breathing apparatus. After that, he would find the river that flowed out of the tomb of the living dead, and use the river to find the Heavy Sun Inscription.

Li Dao had stopped under a hundred-year-old tree. At this moment, his mouth and tongue were dry.

"Brother Li, Brother Li!"

A half-grown boy sneakily poked his head out from behind a tree, scaring Li Dao.

Looking carefully, if it wasn't Yang Guo, who else could it be?

He was still wearing his blue daoist robe, but his robe had some stains on it, making him look rather bedraggled.

"I was wondering who it was, so it's Brother Yang."

Li Dao said with a smile. However, his smile caused his cracked lips to feel a faint pain.

"Brother Li, did you know that Zhao Zhijing wanted to kill you? Lu Qingdu and the others have already come out. I'm here to inform you."

Yang said carefully as he looked around.

Li Dao didn't suspect Yang Tong's words. He knew that Zhao Zhijing would definitely do something like assassinating him.

"F * ck!"

After cursing, Li Dao began to ponder.

At this moment, although he was slightly stronger than an ordinary person, he wouldn't be a match for third-rate practitioners.

Although he had never come into contact with inner force before, he knew that having inner force and not having inner force were worlds apart.

Perhaps a brilliant martial art could even the gap between the two. For example, it could make Hu Chong blind Feng Feng Feng's eyes when he lost his inner strength.

However, it was built upon how Hu Chong practiced the sword since he was young, and how to use the Nine Swords of the Solitary Sword, this godly technique.

What did he know? The Triceratops Swordsmanship he had learned in the Fighting World was nothing compared to what he had learned in the world of wuxia.

His strong point was the sharpness of the longsword, as well as his rich killing experience.

However, without inner force, he would not be able to make use of these two strengths.

"Brother Li, what time is it? Are you still in a daze?"

Yangguo shook Li Dao, waking him from his contemplation.

"Brother Yang, thank you this time. If you didn't come and tell me, I would have died today."

"Big Brother Li, don't be so courteous. No one can stand watching Zhao Zhijing and those despicable people do what they did." Yang Zhao waved his hand, signaling Li Dao not to take it to heart.

"Alright, Brother Yang, I already know the situation. Quickly go back, otherwise, it won't be good if we implicate you." At this time, Li Dao no longer had the mood to smile as he seriously spoke to Yang Guan.

"I never planned to go back after I ran out. Brother Li, don't underestimate me. My kung fu is not weak." Yang Guo said to Li Dao with his hands on his hips.

Listening to Yang Guo's words, Li Dao remembered another level of identity that Yang Chen had, it was Ouyang Feng's foster son.

Yang Guo had learned a portion of the toad arts, so he was probably stronger than most of the fourth generation disciples of the True Supreme Sect.

"Fine, since you say so, then let's run together."

Before Li Dao could finish his words, Yang Du ran down the mountain like a wisp of smoke.

"Hey, stop, you're not running in that direction." Li Dao shouted.

Yang Chen steadied himself and turned around. "Where else can we run to if not down the mountain?"

"No, I don't know any qinggong. If I run down the mountain, they will definitely catch up."

Hearing Li Dao's words, Yang Lao became anxious, "Then where can we run to?"

"Tomb of the Living Dead", Li Daoyi spat out these words.