As night falls, the sky and earth are covered with white snow, and the night is not dark.
Cangcui Mountain is five hundred and twenty miles away from Langxian Town. It is a lonely low mountain. The scenery must have been good originally, but now it is full of snow, old bald trees, and piles of rocks.
When Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang landed on the top of the mountain, they saw a dry place under a few thousand-year-old trees on the top of the mountain. A pile of torches seemed to be burning, and the aroma was fragrant.
There were three figures sitting next to the torch, Murong Xiu, Deng Shanling and Peacock. Seeing his arrival, they all stood up.
Murong Xiu laughed and rushed towards him, not towards Xin Zhuo, but towards Xiao Huang. He hugged Xiao Huang's neck and rubbed it: "Xiao Huang, you are so beautiful. You are so beautiful." The red hair is gone, he is handsome and mighty!"
Xiao Huang turned his head with disdain and murmured: "You, a man with weak kidneys, are still acting like a dog. The eldest son of Yuheng Holy Land, you are hiding deep enough. I thought you didn't recognize your master and wanted to mess with you!"
What he said was urgent and fast, and a little unclear, but he could understand it.
Not far away, Deng Shanling and Peacock were stunned.
Murong Xiu was also startled, threw it away, and made a defensive posture: "Oh, he has become a spirit! What a big demon!"
Xiao Huang stood up straight and crossed his arms: "Hunyuanxu Dzogchen, do you think it's cool or not?"
"throat……"
Murong Xiu looked up to the sky and laughed: "The boss is not simple. He disappears for a while. This little Huang is also lucky enough to speak gangster words. It's so exciting!"
Xin Zhuo shook his head, walked to the fire, sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hands to warm himself, looking at his white and tender hands, it was a bit strange, the old man was used to it, and he was not used to this young look. After a while, he looked at Deng Shanling: " The first of the five declines of heaven and man?"
The first time I met Deng Shanling was in the Xuantian Sword Sect. At that time, he was only in the Lingtai realm. How has this area made rapid progress in just a few decades?
Deng Shanling pulled back her hair around her ears and said with a smile: "In the past few decades, I have been to the sea of misery once, and served under Jiuhai, that is, Miss Yaya for ten years!"
Xin Zhuo frowned: "How did you get there?"
Deng Shanling said: "My ancestors have contact with the Empress of Lingshan, the Great General of the Sea of Bitterness. Now that the Great World of Ten Thousand Martial Arts has opened, we can reach it by sinking thirty thousand miles from the dry streams of the mountains and seas!"
really! In response to his own guess, Deng Taixuan was connected to the Land of Bitter Sea.
At that time, Deng Taixuan escaped from the innate realm, probably with the instruction of General Kuhai, and then in just a hundred years, he reached the legendary twenty-fifth realm, which is the fourth realm of ethereal martial arts in the five declines of heaven and man, and finally killed the immortal. !
The people of Kuhai specialize in killing cultivators!
And I was extremely envious of Deng Taixuan at the beginning, but I never imagined that it would only take forty years to far surpass Deng Taixuan's previous level. In addition to Wangyuejing and various opportunities, it may be that he was the first to undergo the innate baptism of the "sea of martial arts" in the sea of suffering. Inside.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled, grabbed Deng Shanling's hand fiercely, and asked: "Did you meet Jinggege, Hidden Dragon and Ni Cangtian in the sea of suffering?"
Deng Shanling didn't seem to be used to this kind of close contact. He smiled faintly, retracted his hand imperceptibly, and said, "I haven't heard of it, but I heard that you escaped with three other people back then. I guess it must be them?"
Escaped? Just run away!
"That's right!"
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and his thoughts returned to the place of suffering back then, as if a long, long time had passed.
"When the ancestor sent us in, I met Yaya girl at the first moment. At first I thought she was just a pleasant girl, until I saw how terrifying she was. She knew my origins, and every time she fought off those immortal queens , she would take candies to the place where the Prophet’s Temple disappeared to look at the moon. She always liked to ask me about you, telling me about all your experiences in the land of suffering, and she was very happy every time she talked about it.”
Deng Shanling also seemed to be lost in memories, babbled, and after a while his voice changed, and he frowned and said: "It's just... in the sea of the sky in the far west of the Sea of Bitterness, the attack of the cultivation world is even more grand and terrifying. There are not enough chosen people in the world, and I am afraid that in the future General Lingshan will use the ancient emperor’s order to recruit outsiders to enter.”
"Sea of Bitterness? I know that place too!"
Murong Xiu and Xiao Huang sat aside and said, "That place is extremely weird. Every time the martial arts flourishes come, it will fall into dead silence. No one knows where it is? After the martial arts flourishing ends, it will appear again, but we are You can’t meet them! In this world of Wanwu, which reincarnates once every hundred thousand years, it’s strange that they haven’t disappeared!”
As he spoke, he picked up the hare meat roasting on the fire and tore it into five parts, one for each of the four people and the dog.
Xin Zhuo tasted it and found it was bland and had no intention of swallowing it. He looked directly at Murong Xiu.
Murong Xiu felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and said with a wry smile: "You don't need to ask more questions, the head of the family. I will confess myself. The events of those years are too involved and I can't explain them clearly. I can only tell you that you entered the army at the beginning." Deep in the mountain, we all thought you were dead!
A group of old brothers from Fulong Mountain first went to Fulong Mountain, occupied the mountain as kings, and established a stronghold. However, when Han Qiniang went out one time, she encountered an ancient and wonderful place. We went to explore and were trapped for many years. Until the Age of Ten Thousand Martial Arts begins, memories return, and cultivation returns, my mood is extremely complicated, I break the mirror and go home!
How complicated is this feeling? Let me tell you this, I don’t know about others. After knowing that you are alive, I don’t want to see you at all. I can’t afford to lose that person. I went with great ambitions, but I became a petty thief under a bandit leader. , can you understand my mood? It's better to forget each other in this world.
You won't be angry if I say that, right? "
Not only was Xin Zhuo not angry, he also felt that his grandson was a real person. He didn't want to mention this matter and said with a smile: "Why did you see me this time? Didn't you leave early or fight with me?"
Murong Xiu looked solemn and said: "Because I think you, the master, are a great talent. How many people in the world can enter the world of heaven and human beings and the five declines in forty years? No! It takes forty years to enter the Yuanji Three Forests from Hunyuanxu Dzogchen? There is history. Zai, never before!
You are a mortal body, even if you use the Supreme Bone to achieve Nirvana and be reborn, you are still a mortal body. This is very weird, and it is not too much to call it a monster..."
Xin Zhuo waved his hand: "Don't boast, it's fake!"
Murong Xiu sighed and said: "Okay! Let me tell you the truth, my old man often beat me and said that I would not survive three hundred years in the future when there are thousands of races and the hidden eternal sect appears. I don't want to go back. I want to hang out with you, I think... we will definitely be able to make a name for ourselves in the future!"
After speaking, he lowered his voice: "I've always had a problem that's stuck in my throat. Boss, did you use some damn thing to train me? My talent has become very overbearing now. Only I can feel it, and I don't dare to treat others. explain!"
Sacrifice the soul!
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Poison!"
Murong Xiu grimaced: "Don't say that, boss, I really want to go with you. At least I can analyze the general trend of the world and make suggestions for you, right?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Is this the reason why you said you still have something waiting for me here?"
Is it possible that Rushan Saint Peacock and Deng Shanling also want to follow me?
So charming?
"no!"
Peacock, who had been silent all this time, was full of the aura of a Confucian disciple and his delicate face was extremely serious, and said: "How much does Brother Xin know about the origin of Yuanji?"
"origin……"
Yuanji warriors can control the power of the origin. Yuanji warriors with the power of the origin and Yuanji masters without the power of the origin are absolutely different. Don't expect Xin Zhuosan to step into the Yuanji Three Forests and swallow a supreme bone. Nirvana, his body has become mysterious, and with his secret skills, he is extremely powerful in combat. However, when he encounters the original Yuanji warrior, he is still unable to defeat him. Just now, Peacock blocked him with ease.
"That's right, the origin!"
Peacock said: "Apart from the fact that a warrior's own divine body and bloodline can greatly enhance his combat power and cultivation, the power he masters in each realm is unpredictable, such as the power of extreme yin when yin is deficient, and the power of yang when yang is strong. The power of the extreme sun, the martial mind of Lingtai, the martial arts barrier of Hunyuanxu, and the disillusionment of life and death of the five declines of heaven and man, but these are things that warriors can understand on their own.
Only the original power of the Yuanji realm needs to be snatched or given by the predecessors. This original power is the most primitive wonderful thing in the world and is divided into 3,600 types, covering all things in the world.
The strength of the origin determines the strength of Yuanji warriors! And the origins can devour each other! Except for innate divine fire, innate divine water and other objects, there is no way to restrain it. "
Xin Zhuo said: "You invited me here just for the origin?"
Murong Xiu continued: "Of course! In fact, this mere Dakang country has absolutely no face to invite me, Peacock Girl and Tuowei Huang, the three Yuanjis! We just happen to know a place with the original source of no master, and we are ready to go together We are going there, but the time is not ripe yet, so we met Dakang Kingdom, so let’s show off! Since the master has joined Yuanji, why not go together? Naturally, we have a better chance of winning than going with Tuoweihuang!"
"where?"
"A terrifying brothel!"
I'll update it in a few days, a few quiet chapters
(End of chapter)
