A sea surge broke out on the second floor, sand and rolling stones flew on the third floor, and old vines thousands of feet high on the fourth floor grinded their teeth and sucked blood, twisting and twisting, and the force was so fierce that the whole building shook.
There are four floors here. Except for the first floor, which was destroyed by cleverness, the remaining three floors were all destroyed by Yan Jiaqing's strength.
When he stepped onto the fifth floor, the yellow dragon, which was originally two palms long, had grown to more than ten feet, surrounding the scholar's front and left, completely losing its original lazy look. His eyes were like lamps and torches, and his scales were shaking, and he was actually serious. Showing his power, he looked towards the five-story steps.
Even though Yan Jiaqing, who knew that the yellow dragon was on par with the four realms, had many tricks, and the most mysterious powers were unpredictable, this was the first time that Yun Zhong saw the yellow dragon on the scholar's shoulders, using his sharp skills, and spent three days passing by the second floor. The scenery of incense sticks, flying sand and rolling stones across three floors, took one stick of incense, but when the four-story old vines strangled thousands of feet, most of them were instantly destroyed by Huanglong's magical power. It only took a cup of tea, and the response became more and more difficult. freely.
"The first few floors are just small passages. In fact, they are not as good as the exquisite formations at the hands of the Four Realm Formation Masters. Only on this fifth floor, Huang Long looks a little solemn. It is probably the most difficult to deal with."
Yan Jiaqing still had the same indifferent expression, rubbed his forehead, and said in wonder, "It is said that a fisherman hung a yellow dragon to fish in the landscape, but in fact, even I know very little about the origin of this yellow dragon. It was just a mistake. The slightest trace was found by collision, but it is hopeless to find out clearly. But even if he encounters a few old people from the Four Realms in the Immortal Family, Huang Long can actually save it with only seven or eight points of strength. It’s really rare to have such a look today after retreating.”
Yun Zhong frowned slightly, stroked the hilt of his sword, and asked again after a long time, "If you don't know the way ahead, you can just retreat today. After all, I don't know who or what is hiding behind the five floors. After all, we stand in the open, and others stand in the dark." In the dark, if you are so frustrated, I’m afraid you really won’t be able to escape from this place.”
"You can keep the green hills and have enough firewood and food."
"It's strange that these words come from your mouth." Yan Jiaqing raised his eyebrows, but in the end he just shook his head, "Today I figured out where this place is, so I just walked up and down the five floors. It would be best if I retreated. , it is difficult to deduce the way to enter the building. There are a few stupid people among the practitioners. They have clearly been found out of the hiding place and have passed through four levels one after another. They are not in a hurry, except for those who are... If he really has the ability to shake the sky, it would be because Linggen Qishao is unconscious."
"Furthermore, from what you can see, this huge building that suddenly appeared was not damaged by water, fire, vegetation, flying sand, and the long steps were still intact. Is it really a mundane building?"
Yun Zhong naturally knew what Yan Jiaqing said. When he walked up the stairs several times before, the young man had been careful. He checked his body for fear of being ambushed, but he found that the white jade steps had been severely damaged, cracked by old vines and collapsed by the tide. , by the time the three of them climbed up the stairs, they had recovered as before, with no injuries at all.
According to what Yan Jiaqing said, this building is probably a piece of heavenly artifact that hastily appeared in ancient times. Reading through the classics, there are only a few words in it, but few people have seen it with their own eyes, because it has five elements and white jade as the steps. , called the Five Colored Jade Tower, specializes in guarding a place. Originally, he was a powerful refining medicine in ancient times. He noticed that the fire in the alchemy furnace was hurting people. With a flash of inspiration, he gathered the five elements and guarded them and lived in seclusion outside the mountain gate. Nowadays, the practice is far from what it was in the past, and the spiritual materials are withered and rare. Therefore, It’s hard to see the true face anymore.
"But since I have roughly guessed the origin of this heavenly object, what I thought before is already 80-90% accurate." Yan Jiaqing just wanted to take back Huanglong, but the latter
Not happy, he circled around the three people, still looking at the white jade steps on the fifth floor with burning eyes, but did not make any move for a long time. Seeing this, the scholar could only smile bitterly and continue to talk to the young man, "Ning Quan Anyan said earlier that the old man claimed to be hiding in Nanshan and was proficient in talking nonsense. But the last sentence about "picking for stars and eating dew" reminded me of something."
"There are millions of tribes in the world, and there are always those who are blessed by nature. They are born with almost enlightened Taoist minds and deep spiritual wisdom. Birds and beasts, or weird categories that look like humans but not humans. It's a pity that those people are probably on the wrong path."
The spring breeze is warm, the floating clouds are warm, and the rolling golden light is like the spring sun falling on people's shoulders, ruffling their hair, always like a shy girl who teases her sweetheart two or three times, and then cowers against the wall, unable to stop laughing. , shy and shy, covering half of the makeup, the most beautiful.
The boy still lay uneasy, sat up, frowned and looked between the distant mountains, and immediately stepped away, leaping dozens of feet into the air, heading straight to the top of the distant mountains.
Only the old man was left. His eyebrows were trembling, and he didn't know whether it was due to sleepiness or the spring breeze. He lowered his head and huddled into the wicker chair.
The five floors were empty, except for the City God's Temple, which stood abruptly in the middle. This building had no roof. Outside, there was a long and gloomy wind, which came straight in, making people's eyes hurt, and their skin felt like a knife.
Several ravens flew past the waist of the building and were almost blown away by the biting cold wind. They cried hoarsely and were extremely mournful.
The literati walked forward and walked around ten feet in front of the City God's Temple. After all, he made a wrong step, which caused a shower of swords to rush out from behind the seemingly ancient City God's Temple, like fallen swords in a heavy rain. There were hundreds of long swords, like a formation of dense iron. In the forest, there are ferocious and strange beasts, like wild horses running off the reins, flying geese and flying eagles, and come straight to the door in front of Yan Jiaqing.
Huang Long was clever in his tactics. He opened his mouth and scattered thousands of flying swords, but his figure shrunk slightly.
If you make one wrong move and the sword light comes upon you, even if you don't control your energy beyond the four realms, it will still be difficult to deal with it.
After several sticks of incense, the scholar finally arrived in front of the City God's Temple. Sweat was already forming on his forehead. Just when he was about to curse, he looked up and saw the old and mottled City God's Temple in front of him, almost completely destroyed by the years. Swallowing his grumbling, he slowly raised his hand and pushed the door open.
The City God's Temple was strangely old. As soon as I pushed the door open, countless dust fell down. Fortunately, the Huanglong transformed into a palm-sized body again, followed the scholar inside, and flicked its tail to disperse the dust, but its eyes were still upright, looking around.
Yun Zhong, Ning Quan'an and the two of them, Yan Jiaqing specifically told them not to act rashly. If they stay where they are, they can at least keep themselves safe. The closer they are to the protective place of the five-color jade tower, the more careful they must be. After all, they will protect the three of them together. , for Huang Long, who only listened to Yan Jiaqing's orders, it was really not a light job. Therefore, the literati just left a large formation looted from Da Nangong Mountain to protect the two of them, and walked into the City God's Temple on their own.
The original appearance of the City God's Temple was probably quite majestic. Although even the plaque has been polished by the wind and rain, most of the writing has been polished away by the wind and rain. Only the slight outline can be seen, the cobwebs are tangled, the wooden beams are corroded, and there is a sign of twilight.
Yan Jiaqing was indifferent, but since Huang Long entered the City God's Temple, he looked around and seemed to like it. It turned into a yellow rope and fell on the scholar's shoulder, moving without stopping.
"Since the previous dynasty, the City God Temple has been enshrined in the City God Temple. Most of them were famous officials and heroes, who either protected a city or guarded a government. The people felt their kindness, so they acted like this and received favors from others." Yan Jiaqing looked up, Mud in the middle of the temple
The figure has a kind expression and an upright face, and seems to be looking out the door.
"But where did Ziyin Mountain come from, and where did the people come to offer incense?"
The scholar came forward, thought about it, and finally bowed twice, turned behind the clay sculpture, and looked at the ears of the clay sculpture.
There is a thin scale behind the ear of the clay sculpture City God.
The yellow rope swung more and more violently, as if it was about to attach itself to the clay sculpture, but was firmly grasped by the scholar, who sighed softly.
Nowadays, people in the world only hear from rumors and stories about outstanding people and beautiful mountains and rivers. There once was a river god named Yupo. She always thinks that one day she will get rich by dropping her wood-cutting ax into the water. However, most of them have forgotten that there are still things in this world. A race that can control the landscape, weather, and time.
The boy also sighed.
Even though the mountain temple had been repaired hundreds of times years ago, it still couldn't withstand the passage of time and eventually fell into disrepair.
Among them is the image of a mountain god, whose face has become blurry and tight. Although it has been repaired several times, the boy has long forgotten the true face of this mountain god.
Things that cannot be calculated by divination often make people sigh at their helplessness.
But the most helpless thing is knowing that it is inevitable and there is nothing you can do about it.
The scholar walked back to the center of the temple and bowed to the City God again.
The boy took two steps back and bowed to the mountain god whose face became increasingly blurry.
The boy stepped forward and passed the mountain god in front of him. When he appeared again, there was a clay sculpture of the City God behind him.
When Yan Jiaqing came back to his senses, he saw countless terraced fields, warm sunlight, and waterfalls falling to the ground, stirring up countless water droplets.
There was no rumor that there was a bright light in the dark, and there was a sudden enlightenment. It just seemed that I saw a boy, smiling ferociously for a moment.
"I originally thought that there must be some ignorant disciples of the Immortal family who went out to explore, accidentally bumped into this place, and entered my jade building. They should have survived for at least two or three floors, and then there were no bones left, but I didn't expect that there were actually people inside. It’s a weird four-dimensional place, it’s a bit scary.”
The boy shook his head and sighed, with a delicate face, but when he raised his eyes to look at the two people in the distance, his expression seemed to be a little more playful.
"It's a pity that he is just a useless person, and a young man who has lost the opportunity to practice."
The boy turned up his sleeves, and his body shape suddenly changed, turning into the appearance of an old man, with white hair and a childish face, and an immortal spirit.
Yun Zhong still pressed the hilt of his sword, his expression unchanged, while Ning Quan'an beside him suddenly clenched his fists.
"The Tao method I taught you has changed in your hands. It cannot break through the three realms. It is because you blame yourself. Logically speaking, you should thank me." After the old man said this, he looked at the man carefully. In the end, Jiang Jiang laughed and said, "It's not bad, it's not bad. Being able to walk out of madness and ignorance will indeed bring a lot of blessings to a useless person like you. You can actually cross the threshold of the three realms, and my original teachings will not be in vain." "
The man's veins popped out and he clenched his teeth, but Yun Zhong held his hands down and asked calmly, "Is it him?"
Ning Quan'an didn't know why, but he still nodded.
The young man let out a sigh of relief. He didn't care about the old man's surprised expression and grinned.
"Don't mind, I'm just afraid of killing the wrong person."
