A natural chasm.
Yan Jiaqing squatted in front of the statue of the mountain god, arranging the tortoise shells, and after counting several times, he could not find a way out of this place. He frowned and looked at Huang Long, but the latter just shook his head, and then moved closer to the mountain god. In front of the clay sculpture, the force of transport fell down, and the appearance of the mountain god, which was already eroded by the wind and rain, and its face was blurred, was just slightly shaken, and with a huge force, the clay cow fell into the sea.
All means are useless.
But the most important thing is that Yan Jiaqing clearly saw the boy grinning ferociously, and then he disappeared. He had probably walked out of this virtual world and headed straight for Yunzhong Ningquan'an.
Huanglong used all his magical power to knock on the mountain temple, and the dangerous peaks and rivers under his feet were all trembling. However, he couldn't find the mountain temple in front of him, and the magical method. He tried to penetrate it, but he couldn't solve it. After two sticks of incense, the magical power surged. The movement also made Huang Long slightly tired, but the mountain temple was still as shaky as before, but it was not damaged at all.
Yan Jiaqing turned around, called Huang Long back, and stared at the old man. He saw that the latter was dressed in plain clothes. He was already so thin that he was skin and bones. It was hard to see any trace of flesh. He looked haggard, as if he had just crawled out of the coffin. Subconsciously, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
People become mature with age, let alone those who are cultivating. Even though this old man looked like a dead corpse, even Yan Jiaqing didn't notice how he walked behind him and spoke.
"I have lived here for many years. Why did the young man want to destroy this place without saying a word, but did not ask me, the old man, what he meant?"
A few feet away from the scholar, an old voice sounded out. Although it sounded a bit angry, it was obvious that his confidence was weak. No matter how hard it was to hold back his current anger, his words seemed a little weak.
"It's rare to meet an outsider and chat with me for a few words. It's not too late to go out. Although that kid has already stepped out of this place, it always takes him half an hour to get out of here. It's probably out of disobedience. The ancestors’ religious teachings and rules made this world unwilling to recognize his clan.”
After the old man finished speaking, he panted for a while and coughed several times, then waved his hands and said helplessly, "What do you think you are doing? For me, this move is of no benefit at all. Furthermore, only the old man and the younger boy know what this place should be." Since we have no choice as to how to escape, we might as well have a few words and maybe save the lives of those two boys."
"I don't want to break in on my own. I didn't do it voluntarily. I got into this place by mistake because of a plot by a boy. May I ask if I know how to get out of this place?"
Even so, the scholar's expression was calm and indifferent, but his mood was not relaxed at all. He bowed and saluted with the old man, but he used the yellow dragon to peek at the old man's body, but he could not see the slightest movement of inner energy, let alone the demeanor of an immortal, or anything else. Wei Miao has magical powers, but he is just an ordinary old man in his dying years, but his brows are getting more and more wrinkled.
It was obvious that he had landed in the air, but there was no sign of internal air circulation.
"The small place is very poor, and there is no good tea reception. Only the clear water in the pond adds a lot of beauty to the tea season."
It is the time when the waterfall falls to the ground and the rainbow light is always shining.
The old man slowly sat down on the wicker chair, raised his hand to let Yan Jiaqing sit across from him.
"Since senior knows, why not speak out."
Yan Jiaqing did not drink tea. Instead, he looked at the magnificent scenery of Taoyuan around him. It seemed to be no less beautiful than the two sides of Taoyuan Island. The sky was bright and clear, not as gloomy as outside the mountains.
Obviously aware of Yan Jiaqing's thoughts, the old man did not deliberately delay the time. Instead, he raised his hand to take the tea cup and drank a cup of tea before speaking calmly.
, "This five-color jade tower built by our ancestors does not focus on attacking, but only defends it, but it is definitely not something ordinary people can break into. It seems that it did not take much effort to climb down five floors in a row. The grandson of the old man, look. This time, I really provoked a master who shouldn’t be provoked, and that’s why I caused such trouble and got hit at my door.”
"Senior's discipline is indeed not strict."
The literati's speech is stiff and cold.
But when the literati looked around at the two sides, green branches sprouting with pistils, orchids and musk fields, his expression suddenly changed.
The old man shook his head and smiled, "Old Chan's lineage is already extremely withered. Maybe in the Three Kingdoms of the West, only Lao Chan and the descendants of the clan outside are left. They have followed me here since they were young. Now they are over sixty years old, so don't worry about their age. Da Da, to the old man, he is just a baby. Even if he knew that he had done many dirty things over the years and was hiding from the light, he could only pretend that he had never seen him. What's more, he was old and weak, and he was already a cultivator near the four realms. Why, how can we rely on seniority to discipline us." Seeing that Yan Jiaqing was still staring at the medicine field, the old man suddenly smiled strangely, waving his cuffs, and the lush medicine field that seemed to be originally turned into a land of dense bones and bones. After a cursory look, There were actually hundreds of corpses and bones gathered in the fields.
"For those who are already dead, most of the time they will have to remove all their belongings. The remaining body will not be able to rest in peace and will be thrown into the fire. Whether it is refining elixirs or refining weapons, it is the best choice."
"In ancient times, there were hundreds of thousands of mountain goats left behind. Most of them were kept in temples to protect the prosperity of the country. In the end, the Three Kingdoms of the West, which occupied more than 30% of the world's territory, could no longer find anyone close to me. At that time, could anyone step forward? , say something fair for us?"
Huang Long shook his head and tail, stared at the old man in front of him, and bared his teeth frequently, but he had not yet taken action without permission.
"It's just tit for tat." The old man looked at the medicine field where countless bones were piled up, and he still smiled warmly. "Back then, when the immortal family in the world was trying to kill our clan, their methods were a million times more vicious than this, and there were still people left. Most of those with bad breath were hooked through the pipa bones, their Dantians were gouged out, and they were escorted to the sect to have their bones pulled out and used as countless opportunities for people to practice. It is rumored that those who hold the bones, muscles, and skin of the mountain croaker are the source of the passage during the practice period. With a clear mind, even a person with low talent can still compete with the great monks and follow them step by step."
"At that time, it was rumored that the whole body of the Shanqiu clan contained spiritual treasures, but it was ordinary people who were able to match these rumors with Daohe."
After laughing miserably, the old man coughed violently
At first, the old man was trembling and his confidence was very low. But somehow, after he said these words, his confidence became extremely strong. His face turned red, and he knocked on the table with a trembling hand, "Although my descendant has killed many people, Human beings, compared with the immortals in the world, how can they be considered to have serious sins by killing the number of mountain goats?"
However, the scholar changed his solemn expression and replied calmly, "There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. Since the evil deeds done by the Immortal family, we might as well find the Immortal family and make them suffer the pain of skinning and bone removal. Why bother to embarrass ordinary people?" Common people. I have heard that the Shanji lineage was originally similar to humans and could control mountains, rivers, rain and snow. Changsi Mountain God protected the people. Why do they think of poisoning the people and using their flesh and blood to cultivate medicine? It is a bit unreasonable. "
Although he was born with a shortcut and practiced extremely quickly, he had few offensive methods after all. Most of them had side skills in managing the world's landscapes, and his mind was flawless. He did not take any precautions when interacting with others. Mountain temples were located in various places. , they were immediately destroyed by the Immortal Family, and all the mountain goats who lived in it were killed, or they were hooked through the bones of the pipa and carried back to the sect, where their flesh was shaved and blood was shed all day long.
The scholar sighed.
, shoulders undulating, and after a long time he finally regained his breath, and said with a pale face, "In the beginning, many of the mountain cows were in harmony with the people, and receiving the favor of the people also made our practice more comfortable and comfortable. Moreover, our faces It is no different from ordinary people. In this way, it makes friends with the people. After unintentionally revealing these words, it was taken to the immortal family by a caring person and sold at a very good price."
Just because of an unintentional word, the blood of the mountain tribe is flowing.
"It seems that no matter how many years they have passed, the Shanji people are not as good at telling lies as others."
Yan Jiaqing took back the yellow dragon, and with a clear mind, he sighed slowly and said, "It turns out that man spent countless lives just to support a senior who has been dead for many years."
After hearing Ning Quan An Yan's words, Yan Jiaqing roughly guessed the origin of the old man who led him into evil ways. There are many masters in the world who can claim to be star-struck and dew-eating. In fact, there are only such a few tribes, let alone this city. The five-color jade tower and the Shanshui City God's Temple have almost put the Shanqi clan on the table.
Huang Long suddenly sniffed his nose, and then looked slightly startled.
After all, we are in the Fourth Realm, and the natural chasm is difficult to cross. Even if we can escape from the virtual world like that medicine field and fragrant house, it will take a lot of effort, and there are constraints everywhere and we cannot use too many magical powers. After all, the Four Realms are the Four Realms. In the third realm, even if the flesh and skin are removed, he still has to steadily overpower a man in the third realm, a young man with no meridians.
The old man was quite calm. After he waved his hand to stop the two people, he was not in a hurry to get out. Instead, he carefully wiped the clay sculptures in the City God's Temple for a while, walked out, looked at the two people in front of him with a smile, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and said softly. Come.
Outside the City God's Temple, the young man drew his sword. Even if he used the inner energy contained in the life-saving Lancang water, the sword energy was just a strand hanging on his shoulder.
Although Ning Quan'an has broken through to the third realm, he is now slightly touched by the boy who turned into an old man. Even though he can't move, the veins are jumping in his fists, but he can't take a step, let alone punch.
"We are both inferior horses, but my methods are much better than yours."
"But what can I do? Now he can't get out of this virtual world, and I don't have the courage to return to the virtual world. I am imprisoned outside, and he is imprisoned inside. It's just that I and the lamb and fish live in the same place, and he But we are trapped in a place with a senior who has almost touched the five realms. It may take a long time to decide the winner, but in less than half an hour, the two of them will be dead."
"The two masters I found are much better than me. They know the hexagrams and figured out that there is something fishy in this place. They broke into the Five-Colored Jade Tower with their magical powers and escaped unscathed. They are indeed rare in this world."
Ning Quan'an's muscles were rolling all over, and his teeth hurt from clenching his teeth. However, he could not use the old man's magical power to bind people, and several streams of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
The young man silently glanced at the dantian on his lower abdomen and held the hilt of his sword firmly.
April is windy, cold and gloomy.
