Ji Liao turned to look at Huang Sirui, who was standing aside, and smiled softly, "Let's go."
"Ah?...Yes! Yes!" Huang Sirui was awakened by Ji Liao, and then she calmed down and responded quickly.
But at this moment, Huang Sirui looked at Ji Liao with eyes full of reverence and fear.
There were many people around, looking at Ji Liao with strange eyes. Seeing Ji Liao approaching like them, the crowd consciously dispersed into a passage.
Huang Sirui, who was following Ji Liao, was obviously experiencing such a scene of being watched for the first time, and seemed a little embarrassed. After walking out of the crowd, Huang Sirui said timidly, "No... I don't know, Master Immortal, you still want to go." where?"
Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly, he looked up at the most conspicuous mountain not far away, and pointed at it, "That mountain... can you go and have a look?"
"Okay." Huang Sirui responded. Before she guarded the guest room, Huang Sirui received an order that these people could move around freely in the family territory, but they were not allowed to leave.
The two of them were walking slowly, and then Ji Liao asked, "Does that peak have a name?"
Hearing this, Huang Sirui smiled at the corner of his mouth, puffed up his chest a little, and said proudly, "That mountain peak is called Daluo Mountain. It is a sacred mountain that has been passed down by our family for thousands of years!"
"Oh? Daluo Mountain? It's interesting. You said it is a sacred mountain. Why?" Although Ji Liao knew that Daluo Mountain was psychic, he still asked deliberately.
"Hehe, it is said that this Daluo Mountain has been here since the beginning of the world. The Songhai Cangtian Daluo Mountain has perseverance and absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon due to its excellent geographical location between the four peaks. Over the years, it has been It gave birth to a trace of spirituality.”
While the two were talking, they had already reached the vicinity of Daluo Mountain. Huang Sirui was talking about the legend of Daluo Mountain. When he got closer, he pointed at the halo covering Daluo Mountain and said, "Sir, do you think this halo is from the sky?" "Galaxy"
The Huang family built a circle of bluestone paths at the foot of Daluo Mountain. Pedestrians can stand on the path and have a panoramic view of Daluo Mountain.
Ji Liao walked around the bluestone path and took a thorough look at Daluo Mountain.
I saw that Daluo Mountain was not high, and the mountain was earthy yellow in color. There were several terrifying cracks on the mountain. These cracks were very deep and penetrated into the heart of the mountain. Ji Liao wondered if the ground was shaking, and Daluo Mountain suddenly collapsed. It will fall apart.
And this seemingly crumbling mountain peak exudes powerful earth spiritual power fluctuations all the time, making this Daluo Mountain no longer ordinary.
The halo covering the Daluo Mountain is a light milky white, with light spots shining all over it. It looks like a galaxy.
"Do you know what's going on with this halo on the outside? Is it your family's protective formation?" Ji Liao asked.
He didn't know what this light curtain was for. When he got near Daluo Mountain, he felt the spirituality emanating from Daluo Mountain. Ji Liao had already made up his mind to refine Daluo Mountain, but he didn't know it was so important. Does Daluo Mountain have any protective formations? If it were touched accidentally, it would be troublesome.
"Where does the protective formation come from in Daluo Mountain?" Huang Sirui chuckled, and then said, "Although Daluo Mountain is the most important sacred mountain of our family, sir, look at the location of Daluo Mountain. It is surrounded by our family. Center, if anyone wants to do anything to Daluoshan, our family elders will find out immediately."
When Ji Liao heard Huang Sirui's words, the joy on his face flashed away.
"Besides, Daluo Mountain is the foundation of our family's cultivation. People in our family practice by breathing in the spiritual power released by Daluo Mountain. The halo on the surface of Daluo Mountain is the spiritual power of the mountain. His performance." Huang Sirui didn't notice Ji Liao's strange behavior at all and said to himself.
"Heart of the Mountain? What is that?" Ji Liao raised his eyebrows and asked with interest when Huang Sirui said that there was another "Heart of the Mountain" in Daluo Mountain.
"The heart of the mountain is the heart of stone that the mountain has been baptized by the essence of countless suns and moons. It is the soul of Daluo Mountain. If there is no heart of the mountain, then Daluo Mountain will be nothing." Without spirituality, just like human beings, they cannot live without their heart." Huang Sirui explained.
"It turns out that mountains also have hearts!" Ji Liao whispered.
"Yes! As far as I know, in the entire Shendong territory, we are the only ones in the Huang family who have such a thoughtful mountain peak." Huang Sirui said proudly.
The mountain is a dead thing, but the mountain can give birth to the heart of the mountain. This is the first time Ji Liao has heard of this strange thing. He can't help but sigh at the magic of creation. At the same time, he also understands why the Huang family is in a place that is obviously not suitable for reproduction. Living in the Baiyue Mountains, with such a sacred mountain here, no one would be willing to leave.
Jiliao held his hand on the railing, pretending to admire it, and looked towards the nearby Daluo Mountain.
The golden light flowed deep in his eyes, turning the golden elf eyes.
However, they saw that the halo covering the surface of Daluo Mountain disappeared, and instead was wrapped in a layer of rich earthy-yellow spiritual energy. This earthy-yellow spiritual energy surged and rolled, beating from time to time, as if Daluo Mountain was also breathing in.
Huang Sirui was born and raised in the Huang family. He had seen Daluoshan countless times and had no interest in Daluoshan.
Ji Liao didn't move at all and glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
Suddenly Huang Sirui noticed something and hurried over.
Ji Liao narrowed his eyes and patted the storage bag on his waist. A ray of light suddenly flew out, shot towards Daluo Mountain, and disappeared into the deep ravines of Daluo Mountain in a flash. middle.
Ji Liao closed his eyes, spread out his consciousness, and rolled away towards the Taoist talisman. He controlled the Taoist talisman and moved it towards the depth of the crack. Then he urged the Taoist talisman with his spiritual thoughts, and the Taoist talisman immediately started to spin. A vortex of five-color flames swirled around the Taoist talisman. The talisman poked out of the talisman and sank straight into the interior of Daluo Mountain, devouring it crazily.
"My lord, what are you doing?" At this time, Huang Sirui noticed Ji Liao's strangeness and hurriedly came over and asked.
Ji Liao opened his eyes and looked at Huang Sirui, and saw that Huang Sirui was holding an extremely gorgeous flower in bloom. Ji Liao was in a good mood and smiled, "Nothing to do!"
Then he took the flower in Huang Sirui's hand and put it in Huang Sirui's hair.
Huang Sirui has never been so close to a man in his life. His face suddenly turned red, like two ripe apples.
Ji Liao turned to look at Daluo Mountain again, with golden light flashing deep in his eyes. At this time, he saw that the earthy yellow aura on the surface of Daluo Mountain was rolling towards the interior of Daluo Mountain, and was being devoured by Tao talismans crazily. , and it cannot be seen at all from the outside world.
Suddenly, in the rolling yellow spiritual energy, a wisp of black mist was squeezed out. This black mist was so light that if Ji Liao didn't have the magical power of Golden Elf Eyes, it would not be visible at all.
Ji Liao's expression changed, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "This is... this is evil energy."
There are many types of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and this evil energy is one of them. However, what cultivators exhale is the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, this evil energy is extremely rare. It is the spiritual energy that all monks avoid. Only those who cultivate demons breathe out. Only those who practice martial arts can breathe out evil spirits to practice, and it is too abnormal for Daluo Mountain, which absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, to have evil spirits.
Ji Liao frowned and stared at the changes in Daluo Mountain. Not long after, another wisp of evil energy floated out from the bottom of Daluo Mountain.
"Could it be that there is an underground palace under Daluo Mountain?" Ji Liao wondered in his heart.
"Okay...does it look good?" Huang Sirui asked abruptly while Ji Liao was doubtful, but he saw that her face turned a little red again, and she lowered her head as if she were a daughter.
"It looks good!" Ji Liao regained his concentration, smiled, turned around and said with a chuckle.
"Thank you... thank you..."
"Go back." Ji Liao felt relieved when he saw that Dao Fu had swallowed Daluo Mountain without causing any changes. He didn't know how long the swallowing would last, so he simply stopped waiting here to avoid attracting others' attention.
"Yeah!" Huang Sirui blushed, lowered his head and responded softly.
Not long after, Ji Liao returned to the guest room again. Huang Sirui still had the same coquettish look, bowed slightly and said, "I will retreat now. If you have any instructions, please call me."
"Yeah!" Ji Liao nodded slightly and responded.
After Huang Sirui left, Ji Liao's expression suddenly changed, "It seems that the Huang family not only rebelled against the Purple Air Sect, but also had people practicing magic under Daluo Mountain. The Huang family is also too courageous."
People who practice demonic arts are extremely cruel in their methods. They not only rely on exhaling evil spirits to improve their cultivation, but also devouring other people's essences and souls is one of their cultivation methods. Therefore, this cultivation method is not tolerated in the world of immortality. Once discovered, it will be It’s really the result of a rat crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating it.
Ji Liao accidentally discovered that someone in the Huang family practiced magic skills, which made him quite uneasy.
At this moment, someone outside the door suddenly shouted, "Junior Brother Ji!"
Ji Liao frowned and recognized Wen Changming's voice. With a wave of one hand, the door opened and Wen Changming's figure appeared outside.
"Come in!" Ji Liao said.
Wen Changming walked straight into the room and laughed, "Did Junior Brother Ji go out for a walk just now?"
"Yeah!" Ji Liao nodded.
"Did you find anything?" Wen Changming asked immediately.
Ji Liao rolled his eyes, thinking about whether he should tell Wen Changming about discovering the evil spirit. After thinking about it, Ji Liao's lips wriggled slightly, which was exactly the method of sound transmission.
"Senior Brother Wen, I did find some problems."
When Wen Changming saw Ji Liao's cautious look, his expression tightened. He also moved his lips slightly and replied via voice, "What did Junior Brother Ji find?"
Then the room fell silent for a while, and Ji Liao's lips were seen moving slightly, while Wen Changming's expression on the side became increasingly ugly, gradually turning into a look of horror.
