Chu Yu did not choose to be a carefree rich man, but wanted to become a monk.
"Think about it, becoming a monk may not be as wonderful as you imagined. You will face killing and being killed at any time!"
Jiang Chen sat on the sofa, looked at Chu Yu, and said calmly.
"Brother Jiang, I want to become a monk!"
Chu Yu didn't show any cowardice because of Jiang Chen's words, but instead spoke more firmly.
"Okay, today you will set off with Li Qian and head to Longhu Mountain with my letter of introduction!"
Jiang Chen nodded and handed his handwritten letter to Chu Yu, asking him to leave Xi'an, a place of right and wrong.
On the same day, Chu Yu left Chang'an Lane under the leadership of Li Qian and walked eastward to Longhu Mountain.
In the next few days, a grand auction was held in Chang'an Alley, and magical weapons and techniques were circulated from various families in China.
This not only gives some opportunities to the younger generation, but also gives some opportunities to countless casual practitioners.
Jiang Chen took a look and saw that there were a lot of things, but not many good things, so he didn't pay too much attention.
Until a few days later, the secret realm of the Yellow River is about to open.
As the sun rises, a wisp of purple air comes from the east and sprinkles on the sparkling lake, as if dyed with a colorful ribbon.
The mountains on both sides of the strait are not very tall, but under the rising sun, they have become extremely majestic. In the eyes of some monks, these ordinary mountains are even comparable to some of the secret realm peaks of the great religions.
The peaks are steep, the cliffs are terrifying, the peaks are green, and the ancient trees tower into the sky like ancient giants.
The calm Yellow River suddenly had waves. At this moment, the ancient path of the Yellow River became wider, as if a Tianhe came from the west, as vast as the ocean.
A hazy continent emerged from the vast ocean, with giant dragons flying high in the sky and colorful phoenixes streaking across with brilliant tail flames.
"The secret realm of the Yellow River is finally open!"
In the dark, those dragon-turned-old monsters looked at this sudden change and said with emotion.
Some of them participated in the Yellow River Secret Realm a hundred years ago, and were even able to advance into dragon transformation, all related to the Yellow River Secret Realm.
The earth is ancient and mysterious. The space in people's eyes is just a corner of the past. The truly vast space continent is hidden in the void.
Waiting for the day when the Dharma Ending Age ends!
"Disciples of all religions, the entrance to the Yellow River Secret Realm will be open for three months. After three months, no matter where you are, you must come out, otherwise you will have to wait for the secret realm to reopen in a hundred years!"
The old dragon-turned-monsters hiding in the darkness appeared one after another and spoke solemnly to the monks on both sides of the Yellow River.
"If you don't come out, you won't come out. A hundred years inside is probably as good as two or three hundred years outside!"
The eyes of some casual cultivators were shining. There must be more spiritual energy in the secret realm than in the outside world. If you really want to stay there for hundreds of years, after coming out, maybe everyone can become the number one figure.
"What are you thinking about? I heard people say that after being closed, all the secret places on the earth are actually similar to the outside world. If there is such a treasure in the Dharma Ending Age, how can it be left to us?
Only during the opening of the secret realm, can there be that kind of aura environment comparable to ancient times, so don't think about it. If you really stay in it for a hundred years, it will be too late to regret it! "
"The secret realm of the Yellow River, this time I must break through it and transform into a dragon!"
…………
The monks looked at the mysterious continent in the Yellow River with excitement and eyes full of expectation.
When the sun was shining brightly, several dragon-turned-old monsters looked at each other, formed seals with their hands, and headed towards the mysterious continent.
"Hey, the deer roars, eating the apples of the wild. I have a guest, playing the harp and sheng..."
Ancient songs suddenly spread in the void, and like a mirage, scenes of ancient people working in animal skins and linen appeared in the void.
"Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the river island, graceful and graceful..."
"Jiujiao Lao Qin..."
In the void, the scene changes, sometimes men are farming and women are weaving, sometimes a fairy palace is standing, thousands of troops are fighting against the stars, and a brilliant dynasty of gods is established in China.
"The descendants of future generations will worship their ancestors!"
There was an old monster with a solemn face, holding floating dust in his hand. He lit three incense sticks as thick as his wrist, and the fireworks rose and floated towards the mysterious continent.
"Can!"
A voice that resounded throughout the world came from the mysterious continent, and then the ancient Yellow River road surged into the sky, as if it was separated from it by someone's supreme power. The real river stopped flowing, and a golden avenue spread out from the mysterious continent.
"All monks below the dragon level, enter the secret realm!"
In an instant, countless figures rushed towards the golden avenue, like crucian carp crossing the river, and soon filled the sky.
"Hahahaha, such a grand occasion is really not interesting to you Taoist friends from China!"
A loud laugh came from a distance, and the Chinese language with a raised foot made people frown. A group of gray-winged messengers descended from the sky, bringing with them unruly young Westerners.
On the other side, the bright holy light shines, and a group of strange ancient creatures also arrive outside the secret realm of the Yellow River.
People from the Holy See and the Holy City are also here!
"You still dare to come to China, you are really not afraid that the younger generation will perish here!"
An old monster who transformed into a dragon said coldly.
"Fellow Taoists from Dongtu, don't worry, we are not just breaking in at will!"
A gray-winged emissary from the Holy See smiled softly, and then he threw a decree over, and beams of light shot up into the sky. Then people discovered that they were familiar symbols of the great religion.
Longhu Mountain, Quanzhen Sect, Maoshan, Kunlun Mountain, Wudang, Shushan Jianmen...
This time, the Western monks really didn't come here for no reason, but had made arrangements with the Eastern monks.
These all have the aura of great teaching skills and cannot be faked. Although the old monsters who transformed into dragons frowned, they did not stop them.
"The East and the West haven't had much exchanges for hundreds of years. This time is just the time for the younger generation to get acquainted with each other!"
The Gray Winged Messenger spoke softly with a smile, but everyone could feel the bloody taste in his words.
Familiarity, how to get familiar, is definitely not about sitting down and communicating, but fighting!
"Hmph, I hope you, the young generation in the West, will not be lost in the secret realm of the Yellow River!"
"We'll see!"
"Enter the secret realm!"
At first, a group of casual cultivators flew towards the secret realm. At this time, the younger generation of the great sect who had not moved, as well as the cultivators at the peak of the Four Extremes, started to set off one after another.
Jiang Chen transformed into a thunder light and flew into the golden avenue alone without moving with Longhu Shan.
As soon as he got closer, he felt that everything around him was getting bigger. Looking back, he saw behind him a giant towering up to the sky and the earth.
He knew that it was not that they had grown bigger, but that he had grown smaller.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold and he casually crushed a piece of divine light.
"Do you want to die?"
Jiang Chen's eyebrows stood up, I haven't caused any trouble for you yet, but you've come to cause trouble for me instead!
That was a young Westerner. His cultivation should be in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. He happened to be next to Jiang Chen, so he casually launched an attack.
Isn't Jiang Chen the kind of person who suffers losses at will? He opened his hand and shook it, and a thunderous palm instantly appeared above the head of the young Westerner.
With a bang, the thunderous palm wrapped around the young man, and the next moment a bright holy light rushed out of the thunder.
The Western monk looked so pale that he rushed out from inside, his eyes full of fear. Who is this and why is he so strong!
Before he even entered, one of the life-saving secret treasures on his body was already useless.
Jiang Chen didn't want to kill him. After giving him a lesson, he continued flying towards the mysterious continent.
"ah!"
A scream rang out, and the young people from the Holy City on both sides of the ancient Yellow River evaporated into thin air as soon as they approached the Golden Avenue.
This scene scared the Vatican monks who came later to stop quickly, thinking it was Dongtu's trap.
"Damn it, Chinese Taoist priests, do you want to start a war?"
The leader of the Holy City is a six-armed ancient tribe, like a legendary god. He glares angrily, and a terrifying aura flows around his body.
"We don't know why. If you want to fight, we will accompany you to the end!"
This is China, how can they be afraid of the threat of these foreigners?
For a time, Chinese monks poured in one after another, but the Western monks were extremely hesitant.
"Hmph, if Dongtu really targets us intentionally, it's nothing more than that!"
With a cold snort, a tall young man walked out of the Holy See and flew towards the Golden Avenue.
"Well said, Alexander, I'll go in with you, don't you dare!"
Feng Wuhen walked out of the crowd, looked at Alexander with blond hair and said with a smile.
"snort!"
Alexander did not speak, but expressed his position with actions. Two streams of light collided in mid-air and entered the Golden Avenue.
nothing!
Seeing this, the people in the Holy See were relieved, and someone started to set off again.
but……
ah!
There was another scream, good fellow, a young man in the Holy City was evaporated again.
boom!
The Six-Armed Ancient Clan started to attack the Chinese monks directly, and an old Taoist priest from Maoshan met him with a palm.
"You guys are going too far!"
"Hmph, you were cheated on yourself and you blame others for getting a good wife. This is a disease of yours and needs to be cured!"
The old Taoist priest from Maoshan was also very fierce and did not give any face to the Six-Armed Ancient Clan. The two fought in the sky above the ancient Yellow River Road, with constant roars. If the secret realm had not been opened, I am afraid that these mountains would have collapsed.
"Why is it okay for others to go in, but only my Holy City monks have an accident? How dare you say that you didn't do it on purpose!"
"This is a secret realm left by my Chinese sages. Only monks from Earth can enter it. Do you know your identities?
I really thought I was an ancient god, just a bunch of dirty outsiders! "
The old Taoist priest from Maoshan connected his hands, and countless blood flowers suddenly burst out from the six-armed ancient tribe, and the old Taoist priest almost had his head smashed.
After hearing the words of the old Taoist priest, the people in the Holy See suddenly realized that, yes, the gods in these holy cities were just a group of false gods who cooperated with them.
They were even enemies in ancient times, so it’s strange that the sages of the Eastern Land let them in!
Jiang Chen didn't know this because he had already arrived outside the mysterious continent at this time.
Taking a step forward, a vortex instantly enveloped him, sucking him in with a pop.
Roar!
A beast roar sounded in Jiang Chen's ears, and without thinking, he punched out.
Half an hour later, the fragrant barbecue came out of the oven.
Jiang Chen was sitting cross-legged on a lifeless ferocious beast. There was a bonfire in front of him. A piece of barbecue weighing several dozen kilograms was placed on the fire, and it had turned golden.
Grease dripped into the fire and made a sizzling sound.
"Jiang Chen, are you okay?"
A small black head emerged from Jiang Chen's sleeves, its small eyes blinking.
"alright!"
Jiang Chen divided the barbecue into two portions. Dalong directly transformed into a human form, picked up the barbecue and started gnawing wildly.
"This secret realm is really not suitable for entering the secret realm like the Dao Palace. If it were anyone else, they would be next to a monster beast from the four-pole secret realm as soon as they entered, and they would not be able to cry."
Jiang Chen muttered while eating barbecue.
"Yeah, this ferocious beast is quite unlucky. It finally met a monk from the fifth level of the Taoist palace and gave it a beating, but it turned out to be a pervert like you!"
Dalong nodded in agreement.
"Da Long, don't stay with that scumbag Feng Wuhen from now on. What a good boy he was before!"
Jiang Chen smiled and touched Dalong's head, sparks flying everywhere.
After drinking and eating, the two set off towards the depths.
The mysterious continent is vast, and what Jiang Chen saw from the outside is probably no smaller than a province.
Jiang Chen pulled Dalong, just like an older brother pulling a younger brother. This weird combination is still rare.
After all, Dalong looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old. Who would bring such a young child in if nothing happens?
The secret realm of the Yellow River is worthy of being sought after by so many people. Along the way, Jiang Chen encountered many inheritances.
Some are sword skills carved on boulders, and some are hidden in a dense forest with mysterious skills.
Jiang Chen is not interested in this. The place he wants to go to is the Heavenly Palace deep in the secret realm of the Yellow River.
From what the village chief said, that place seemed to be related to the First Emperor.
"Monks from the East, you bully the few with your numbers!"
In front, five or six Chinese monks surrounded a Western monk with fierce eyes.
"Hmph, what are you talking about with outsiders like Jianghu morals? Kill him!"
A young man waved his hand, and five people instantly used their magical weapons to kill the Western monk.
The eyes of the Western monks were full of despair, which made the five Chinese monks very excited. This was already the third Western monk they had killed.
One person pretended to be alone, and the other four were hiding in the dark.
Seeing that the attack was about to fall on the Western monk, victory was assured, but the Western monk, who was full of despair just now, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.
"Stupid Orientals!"
A ray of holy light emerged from his body and turned into a shield to block his head.
Then a phantom that looked like an angel appeared behind him, slashed with a sword, and a Chinese monk was split into two in an instant.
This sudden change caught the other four people off guard, but they all reacted quickly and were outnumbered, retreating without saying a word.
However, at this moment, the Western young man had reversed the identities of prey and hunter. He took out a magic bow and screamed one after another.
Soon, all five Chinese monks fell to the ground.
The Western young man sneered and was about to leave when he saw a young Taoist priest pulling a child forward in the distance.
"Dongtu is such a magical country. There are people who bring children here. Do you really think it's just for fun?"
Buzz!
The Western man bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and an arrow with holy light cut through the void and came to Jiang Chen.
boom!
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, smashing the arrow into pieces.
Jiang Chen turned his head and glanced at the Western man, then decisively changed his direction and walked towards him.
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