Sword of Coming

A group of three people drove the night road, and the mountain stream was gurgling, ethereal and melodious.

A tall and thin old Taoist, with naked eyes, wearing a wide avenue robe, made of silk, the shape of the avenue gown is old and relatively cumbersome, there are still twelve dark places, which should be in December of a year, each with a finely embroidered pattern.

Carrying a mahogany sword on his back, a string of copper bells is tied around his waist.

Walking in the moonlight, the old Taoist is full of immortal demeanor.

A handsome boy with a bamboo stick and straw sandals, wearing white clothes, hanging a short golden sheath knife.

A sloppy man with a bag on his back looks like a young man's entourage.

The three of them stopped suddenly, and by the side of the stream in the distance, they could vaguely see someone sitting on a rocky cliff with their backs turned to them, as if looking at something under the moonlight.

The man glanced at the bell on the old Taoist's waist, but there was no movement.

The three of them were slightly relieved.

This bell is a rare spiritual artifact with quite a foot, belonging to the pagoda bell, which was originally a magic artifact hanging under the eaves of an ancient temple in the Dayuan Dynasty. Later, Emperor Dayuan demolished several main halls of the ancient temple in order to increase the scale of the Chongxuan Palace. On a white bone body, I found it by chance, and together with it, there was also the real corpse of a big python, which earned a full two hundred snowflakes, and Baota Ling stayed with her.

It's not that I'm worried about not being able to sell at a high price, but that I can't bear it. Really good things have never had a price but no market.

This bell was collected by Yu Yuan, the owner of Xinshengzhai who has countless bells, and recorded it in the "Silent Collection" with his own handwriting, but in the catalog book, this pagoda bell ranks relatively low.

But as long as it is a bell recorded in this booklet, there will never be a buyer.

With this bell, monks will not need many necessary talismans when traveling across mountains and rivers, such as barrier-breaking talismans, evil spirit viewing talismans, and heart-cleaning talismans. Once or twice in the mountains and waters, it is still obvious, but little can add up, and these talismans will be very large an expense. Furthermore, with the bell in hand, it can be sold at any time. Any Dukou Xianjia shop is willing to spend a lot of money. It is best of course to find Xinsheng Zhai directly and sell it to Yu Yuan, the Nascent Soul monk who knows the most goods.

The bell of Buddhism has the three meanings of surprise, joy and preaching. This is of course an untrue statement. For monks, the most important function of the pagoda bell is still a use that is barely related to the word "surprise". That is, whenever a monster sneaks close, the bell will ring by itself, filthy and evil. The heavier the weight, the higher the cultivation level of the ghosts, and the louder the ringing of the bells, even the spirits and ghosts under the Dragon Gate Realm can't stop the warning of this string of bells. In addition, it is also used to break barriers. Many mountain and river obscurations, which are similar to ghosts hitting walls, have bells to protect the body, so monks can keep their eyesight and meditate without being deceived.

The young son communicated with the two friends with his heartfelt voice: "The three of us are all good at close combat, and there is still a lack of someone who has attack skills and treasures. Why don't we try our luck?"

The tall and thin old Taoist thought it was feasible.

Whether it's the pretentious Taoist robe on his body, or the mahogany sword on his back, they are all blindfolds.

He is actually a Shanzawa Yexiu who has stayed in a small Taoist temple for more than ten years. The biggest regret in his life is not that he failed to learn any Taoist techniques in that dilapidated Taoist temple, but that he failed to buy it through the Taoist temple and the court. To a Taoist genealogy. Originally ranked according to seniority, it should be his turn to spend money to buy the genealogical status. I never thought that the master would secretly sell the quota to a rich and powerful family dude, telling him to wait another three years. Three years after three years, after the master of the temple master missed an appointment once, he said that it must be his turn next time. He never wanted to die, and passed on the position of the master of the temple to a younger brother from a wealthy family. After he left the Taoist temple angrily, he walked away. On the road of casual cultivation, he secretly took away the treasure of the Taoist temple, a secret book that has been carefully treasured by the temple masters in the past, but no one can understand the law of longevity.

But the man felt that something was wrong, God knows where that guy came from, he improvised a team, and there was an inexplicable guy in the team, which could easily be a disaster.

The young man smiled and said, "Take one step at a time. It's the best if it succeeds. If it fails, there will be no loss. Besides, we will split the accounts afterwards, and we will be three to one. Maybe we can get an extra sum of money, right?"

The tall and thin old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled.

Only then did the man nod his head in agreement.

The young son smiled and said: "Let me test it out a little bit, Daoist Sun and Brother Huang stay here first."

The young man walked forward alone, and after a few steps, the man in black with his back to the three of them on the other side of the stone cliff remained silent.

When the young man stepped a little harder and took a dozen more steps, the black-robed man suddenly turned his head, stood up, and stared at the young man who looked like the grandson of a wealthy man.

The young man stopped in his tracks and said with a smile, "I'm Xia Qin Juyuan, a native of Jiayou. The two companions behind me, among them, Daoist Sun's place of practice is the Thunder God's House on the Infant Mountain in the East China Sea, and the preacher is the Thunder God's House Immortal." One of the masters, the old god Jingming Zhenren! It is a pity that Sun Daochang is still a registered disciple and has not been admitted to the patriarch hall. Mu Yuanyou, Sun Daochang, traveled eastward, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and accumulated several great merits. After killing demons together once, We have become good friends by chance, and we are inseparable, this time I heard that there is an ancient cave in Beiting Mountain, so I want to see if there is a chance."

On the other side of the rocky cliff by the stream, there is an old man in a black robe, with his hands hidden in his sleeves, with ripples flowing out of his sleeves.

Obviously, he was full of vigilance against the three uninvited guests who happened to meet in the mountains.

The old man in black robe squinted his eyes and asked: "Infant Mountain Thunder God's House? Coincidentally, I just heard that the unique Thunder Talisman of Infant Mountain is said to be powerful. Not only that, I have a Thunder God House on hand The secret law talisman."

The old man took out a lightning talisman intertwined with thunder and lightning from his sleeve, held it up high, and said with a sneer, "I don't know if Daoist Sun can recognize the Infant Mountain. Is it a talisman for suppressing evil spirits, or a talisman for expelling plagues and destroying temples?"

The young boy stood with his hands behind his back, with one palm open and the other clenched into a fist.

He signaled the two behind him to play by ear.

When he presses the handle of the knife, it means that he can eat black in advance.

But this is the worst possible outcome.

If the other party's talisman is too high-ranked to make people jealous, it should be a passing situation for the time being. On the surface, well water does not violate river water.

But in fact, the two sides have forged a beam.

Whenever there is a good opportunity, it will cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.

The genealogical immortal master on the mountain naturally doesn't need to do this.

This young swordsman is a son of a wealthy family who has fallen into poverty, but he is not Jiayou country. Qin Juyuan is also a pseudonym. The real Qin Juyuan is a peer of Jiayou country who made him suffer a lot.

His real name is Di Yuanfeng, and the saber technique was taught by a family priest who came from a passerby around him. The saber is an ancestral weapon of the immortal family. He has only been in the rivers and lakes for a few years, and he is not a real wild cultivator now. , but Yamashita Noxiu's scheming in the city has been taught twice. Once met the vulgar-looking "Brother Huang", once turned an enemy into a friend, and formed an alliance with "Sun Daochang".

The tall and thin old Taoist took a few steps forward, casually glanced at the talisman in the black-robed monk's hand, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be so probing. Although the talisman in his hand is undoubtedly a thunder talisman, it is definitely not the secret of our Thunder God House. The two talismans of the temple, the thunder talisman of my infant mountain, are wonderful in an ancient well, where the heaven and the earth are connected, and the lightning pool plasma is bred, and the divine pen that is tempered out of this, the talisman light is pure, and it will have a slight red color, which is found elsewhere. It is impossible to have any talisman on the top of the mountain. What's more, the talisman of the five great patriarchs of Leishen's house still has a secret that is not passed on. It is a pity that Taoist friends have obviously passed the mountain and failed to climb the mountain. If there is a chance in the future, they can return with Pindao Infant Mountain, we will know the mystery when the time comes."

The black-robed old man nodded, put away the thunder talisman into his sleeve, and slapped the immortal master of the thunder god's residence in Infant Mountain, "I have met Daoist Sun."

The young boy let out a sigh of relief.

These fucking Shanzawa Noxiu are more slick and shrewd than the other.

Really hard to serve.

Of course, the tall and thin old Taoist is not a Taoist priest in Thunder God's house, but the top of the mountain where two Yuanying ancestors sit, and it is the top Taoist school in the area where Dadu enters the sea. A person surnamed Sun, how could he have such a good fortune to become a disciple of one of the five great masters of the Infant Mountain. Although Master Jingming is the last Jindan Earth Immortal in the Seat of Thunder God's House, and is inferior to the other four Thunder Gods, but to Shanshita, he is still an unattainable old Taoist immortal.

Fortunately, since the person surnamed Sun dared to walk down the mountain under the guise, he still knew something about the talisman of Thunder God's House.

But if the other party really took out a secret talisman from the Patriarch Hall of Thunder God's House, the person surnamed Sun would stare blankly, because the latter is just hearsay. The qualifications are known. Fortunately, even if the other party asks the bottom line, Sun Daoren doesn't need to answer half a sentence. After all, if he is really a genealogy immortal master, how can he casually leak the secrets of the "own Patriarch Hall".

Therefore, Sun Daoren's response words are reasonable and reasonable, putting himself in the situation, the young son himself will dispel most of his doubts.

At this moment, the black-robed old man suddenly said something out of nowhere, "God general Tie Suo suppresses the mountain call."

The tall and thin Taoist laughed and said, "The decree of the five thunders is out of the palace!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and slapped the head again, "I was rude, and I apologize to Daoist Sun here."

The old man in black obviously didn't care much about young people and slovenly men.

Di Yuanfeng was full of slander, as expected, the golden signboard of the Immortal Master of Thunder God's House Genealogy was easy to use wherever he went. During his travels, he visited the small feudal country and Sanliu Mountain in that place a few times. Treated as a guest.

The old man seemed to want to walk down the cliff and treat the three of them with courtesy. He walked halfway, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't Daoist Sun wear the standard Taoist robe of Thunder God's House when he went down the mountain to practice?"

Di Yuanfeng was furious.

Is it over? !

I almost couldn't help reaching out and holding the handle of the knife.

For such an old man who is always cautious, there are really many variables in the matter of not being able to form an alliance, at least it will not let the three of them easily kill them.

The tall and thin Taoist stroked his beard and smiled, shook his head and said: "Wearing Taoist robes on the mountain and ostentatiously passing through the market will only make the poor Taoist exhausted from socializing. Is it possible that the experience is at a feast of mixed cups and toasts?"

The black-robed old man smiled slightly, and was finally willing to walk down the rocky cliff. He said with emotion: "Sun Daochang is worthy of being a master of Taoism in Infant Mountain. This cool heart far away from the wealth and honor in the world is really admirable. I must return to Thunder God's Zhai Zushan this time. You can go one step further and become the direct successor of Daoist Jingming and Patriarch Hall."

Then the old fox Yexiu in the eyes of the three people has become a little more respectful, and he still only has the Daoist Sun in his eyes, and said with a smile: "My surname is Chen, and I come from the Wuling Kingdom where Taoism is barren. It's not worth mentioning, it's just a sad thing. I accidentally learned the method of drawing talismans with one hand. It's a small skill, which makes me laugh out loud. I never dare to show off in front of a talisman master like Sun Daozhang. I tried it with the talisman before. Now that I think about it, I'm really ashamed, Sun Daozhang There are a lot of real people, don’t be as knowledgeable as me.”

Sun Daochang smiled and said: "When you go out, be careful. You don't need to feel guilty, Brother Chen."

Sun Daochang walked towards the black-robed old man first, and Di Yuanfeng and Hanzi naturally followed behind.

In fact, among the three of them, Di Yuanfeng had always been respected, so he could take 40% of all the money, and the other two 30%.

The old man in black gave way to the stone cliff path, and when Sun Daochang "climbed the mountain", he stepped in and followed Sun Daochang, not giving Di Yuanfeng and the sloppy guy any face.

Di Yuanfeng and the man with the luggage quickly looked at each other and smiled.

This style is very Shan Zeyexiu.

After being cautious, he is also familiar with adapting to the wind.

It should be a fellow.

good thing.

The four of them sat on the rocky cliff together.

Daoist Sun asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist also came for the cave in the mountain?"

The black-robed old man wrapped in a green cloth slung across his shoulders, probably identified Sun Daochang as the Immortal Master of the Infant Mountain Genealogy, and tried three times before he doubted it. Now he showed a little helpless expression, and said frankly: "Of course. It's just I have never obtained the map of the local government. After entering the mountain, I have been wandering here for a long time. Otherwise, I should be in the deep mountain more than a hundred miles away. No matter how lucky I am, I can find that the gate of the mansion has been broken The secret realm of the Dongfu has been opened."

Sun Daochang looked at Di Yuanfeng, the noble son with a bamboo stick and straw shoes. The latter smiled slightly, and took out a neatly folded map of the situation of counties and counties from his arms, which was a copy.

Maps of various places have always been a taboo of the courts and officials of various countries. They must not be leaked. Di Yuanfeng and the three were able to describe them smoothly. First-hand the magic of the immortal family, plus a dozen Taoist talismans that can be posted in the government office.

The tall and thin Taoist actually drew talismans poorly, but he just glanced at the few entry-level talismans in Infant Mountain, and the paintings were only seven or eight points similar. The gallbladder of the drawn talisman does have a hint of aura, and it is still possible to use it to resist the not strong evil spirit in the market.

Of course, those talismans were not really pasted on the gates of the government's public houses, but were sold by the county magistrate to those local gentry who are afraid of death and don't lack money.

The old man in black thanked him, reached out to take the map, and browsed it carefully, "As expected of Daoist Sun, I can copy this thing."

The tall and thin Taoist stroked his beard and smiled, but said nothing.

The sloppy man claimed to be Master Huang, so he continued to remain silent.

The old man in black robe hesitated to speak.

Di Yuanfeng knew that this person finally took the bait.

It's a pity that neither he nor Daoren Sun took the initiative to say a word.

The other party has to show some sincerity and capital.

The black-robed old man of "the battle between heaven and man" is of course Chen Pingan with a face covered.

The face is old, with a long sword on his back and a bag cross-body, with a sluggish look and cloudy eyes.

Chen Pingan didn't believe that the real Jingming's disciple in the Infant Mountain Thunder God House was a registered disciple from the very beginning.

Otherwise, they wouldn't use those superficial means to test the other party's authenticity.

Because Infant Mountain is an important mountain gate at the mouth of the sea in the west of Dadu, I knew about it before coming to Beiju Luzhou, and later asked Qi Jinglong in detail about the talisman purpose of Thunder God's House.

Although Qi Jinglong was born in the Taihui Sword Sect, everyone in the continent knows that this land dragon's talisman realm is very high.

Chen Ping'an even knew that the real key to the Five Talismans of Leifa in the Patriarch Hall of Leishen's House was the need to seal the five ancestral seals including "Governor of the Yufu", "Five Inspectors", and "Zhidian Great Point". Not only that, but Qi Jinglong also drew talismans with his own hands, and showed Chen Pingan the five thunder techniques. Naturally, the power was not as good as that of the real Lei Shenzhaijixian. After all, the five vital seals of the thunder department were missing. In addition, there is no direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall in Infant Mountain, who can match the true meaning of his own talisman with Qi Jinglong, an outsider.

People are more popular than people.

Besides, gas is useless.

The reason why he deliberately believed the identity of the other party was that Chen Pingan hoped to use the three of them to give him an extra layer of concealment, instead of going to the cave alone.

As for how to deal with Shan Zeyexiu, after all, Chen Ping'an had intrigues with Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao, so he had some experience.

Although each continent has its own customs and customs, Shan Zeyexiu is Shan Zeyexiu after all.

Red face in white wine, black heart in gold.

Traveling thousands of miles to seek money, profit is the first word.

After weighing the pros and cons carefully, Chen Pingan asked cautiously, "I wonder if Daoist Sun still needs a helper?"

After thinking about it, Daoist Sun pretended to nod in agreement.

Because he knew that someone "Qin Juyuan" would stop him.

Sure enough, there was no need for the two sides to communicate with each other, so Di Yuanfeng asked: "Brother Chen, if we meet for the first time, if it were you, would you have an extra companion who doesn't know the name?"

Chen Pingan gritted his teeth, took out a stack of yellow paper talismans from his sleeves, sorted them into different categories, and lined them up in order. In addition to the Tianbu Tingsi talisman, there were two Dajiang Liufu talismans and two soil talismans, as well as several Landscape Breaker Talisman. They are all painted with gold powder and silver powder, and the fifty talismans sold at Dangbaozhai in Yunshang City. Except that the material is the most common yellow paper, the rest are worlds apart in terms of brushwork, appearance, and power. There is no way to compare.

There are a lot of rules and regulations.

Only when the brush is "dipped in ink", it can be divided into ordinary cinnabar, gold powder and silver powder, and celestial cinnabar, and celestial cinnabar is a bottomless pit with great disparity.

Therefore, for Qi practitioners who practice talismans, drawing talismans is a waste of money. The more authentic the Shimen talisman is, the more it consumes the immortal money. Fortunately, as long as the talisman cultivator enters the hall, he can immediately make money and feed back the mountain. However, the monks of the Talisman Sect put too much test on their aptitude, whether they can do it or not, they can know the future is good or bad by the weight of the first few pens when they were young. Of course, there are no absolutes, and there are also late bloomers who suddenly become enlightened, but they are often monks of Yeluzi who were abandoned by the genealogy immortal family early.

The talismans that Chen Pingan took out were all yellow paper and gold thread talismans ground from official gold ingots. Compared with secular cinnabar and silver powder talismans, their rank and value were naturally better.

Sun Daoren glanced at the talisman, and then at the old man in black robe, the master immortal master of Thunder God House, just smiled and said nothing.

Chen Ping smiled awkwardly, and took out the first Tianbu Tingsi Talisman drawn with cinnabar from Chunlupu Mountain from his sleeve, and gently placed it on the ground.

Di Yuanfeng asked with a smile: "Brother Chen, where did you buy these precious talismans? They look pretty good, and I want to buy some for myself."

The old man in black robe said quite complacently: "Although I am not a master of genealogy, nor a master of talismans, I only have some qualifications in talismans..."

Speaking of this, the old man immediately restrained his complacent expression, and said angrily: "Of course, on Daozhang Sun's side, it's no different from the play tricks of rural children."

Daoren Sun felt that the heat was almost ready, so he said calmly, "Brother Chen, don't underestimate yourself. To tell the truth, although Pindao has practiced in Infant Mountain for many years, Brother Chen should know that we Taoist Thunder God, one of the five real disciples Besides, they can be roughly divided into two types, one is to concentrate on practicing the Five Thunders Dharma, or to study talismans intensively, hoping to give a secret method of passing on talismans from the Patriarch Hall. The poor way is the former. So if Brother Chen is really proficient Master of talismans, we would actually like to invite you to visit the mountain together."

The sloppy man who called himself Master Huang said, "I don't know how powerful the talisman carefully drawn by old brother Chen is?"

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, picked up a piece of cross-flow talisman, and made a talisman with one hand, seemingly chanting words. After a while, he threw it into the stream, gave a soft drink, and quickly made a talisman with both hands, dazzled.

The talisman melts when it enters the water, but the aura of the talisman radiates in all directions. In the stream, the talisman shines brightly, like strands of fishing line intertwined.

The three of them saw the old man in black yelled lightly, stopped making talismans, put his fingers together, yelled the word "Qi" lightly, and then wiped lightly, a stream of flood dragon rushed out of the stream, circled the rocky cliff for a week, and followed Looking at the position pointed by the old man's two fingers, it belongs to the stream. The old man obviously wants to shake off a little bit more of the demeanor of an expert talisman, and indeed he still has enough power. The rank of the talisman is quite high. , there are still more than half of the Yingying silk thread.

The black-robed old man raised his sleeves, and jets of water shot up from the ground, and the four of them swirled swiftly around the rocky cliff.

Di Yuanfeng asked that master Huang with his heart, and the latter replied with his kungfu skills of converging his voice, "Some skills, but weak killing power. These tricks look powerful, but in fact they can be broken with a few punches. But if this It is not a small help for people to be able to control all the talismans, after all, we lack a monk who can attack from a distance. Furthermore, a talisman monk who is responsible for breaking obstacles and opening the way is the most suitable."

The black-robed old man put away the magical powers of the talismans, and the stream returned to calm. There were no more silk threads condensed from the aura of the talismans in the water. The old man took a deep breath, his face flushed slightly.

Sun Daoren said to the two of them with his heartfelt voice: "Even if one level is added, it should be at the Dongfu level. Even if there is still a secret to deceive us, I can still be sure that this person will definitely not be the god of the Longmen level. So Let's treat him as a cultivator at the Cave Mansion Realm, or a cultivator at the Sea Viewing Realm who is not good at close combat. Talisman, this person must still have a few really good talismans hidden at the bottom of the box, we have to pay more attention."

Master Huang suddenly gathered his voice into a thread, and said to the two: "The black robe on this person may be a magic robe."

Di Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, just watch as you walk, think about it slowly, and make a conclusion later."

Sun Daoren said to Chen Pingan: "If the visit to the mountain goes well this time, fellow Taoists can return to Infant Mountain together with Pindao, and Pindao will try to recommend one or two for you."

The old man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were burning hot, his lips moved slightly, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

For Shanzawa Yexiu, being able to join the infantry mountain halfway through the immortal sect with Nascent Soul monks in charge is tantamount to being a good person again.

Di Yuanfeng took all this into his eyes, then smiled and said, "I don't know, Brother Chen, can you explain the effects of these talismans in detail?"

Chen Pingan pointed to the talismans on the ground, and explained them one by one. He didn't say much about the barrier-breaking talisman, but only said that it was a bridge-crossing talisman learned by himself. The water talisman is even more lazy to talk, but on the thunder talisman and the pinch of loam talisman, the power of attacking is narrated in the ears of the three opponents. Naturally, there is a bit of suspicion of boasting, but it is still high. He glanced at the old man in black robe.

Describe the general roots and relative power of the two important talismans.

Both sincerity and demonstration.

This is what a Yamazawa Noshu should have.

It is the same reason as that Di Yuanfeng deliberately took out the copy of the situation map of the secret storehouse of the Sheriff's Mansion earlier.

That is the background that a master of Thunder God's house genealogy should have.

After exchanging pleasantries, the four of them started to set off on their way.

Di Yuanfeng saw the old man in black robe who was almost following the tall and thin Taoist.

Di Yuanfeng, who was walking behind, shook his head lightly, while Master Huang looked indifferently, but intentionally or unintentionally, he took a few extra glances at the black robe.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "Daozhang Sun, we all know that this ancient cave in Beiting Kingdom has been rediscovered from the sun. Will the two great fairy houses of Yunshang City and Caique Mansion join hands to occupy and expel all outsiders? Divide the spoils?"

Sun Daoren sneered in his heart, after all, he was just Shan Ze Yexiu who traveled far away, and he didn't dare to get too close to the government, so he would miss many old things of his age.

According to the truth words spoken by the prefect of the Beiting country's county city after drinking, the other side's words were convincing, saying that it was the inside story on the mountain that he heard from the Duke of Beiting country's capital. The three people can learn that Shen Zhenze, the land fairy of Yunshang City in the neighboring country of Shuixiao, has some old grievances with the head of Caique Mansion, who is said to be beautiful and beautiful. The two sects of the fairy family have not communicated for many years. Just such a seemingly worthless gossip is actually the most valuable, even more valuable than that picture of the situation.

If Yunshang City and Caique Mansion, the two land-headed snakes, join forces to occupy the cave mansion and defend against outsiders, where there is a chance for them wild cultivators, there will be no leftovers. It's lucky not to be killed when you go there, so why talk about natural treasures, spiritual birds and beasts, and fairy family secrets? As long as the two families become enemies, that is a great opportunity. It is not uncommon for the immortal masters of the genealogy to scramble for the magic weapon, and the brains of both sides are splashed, which is not uncommon. There are even many fights, which are much less fearful than wild cultivators. What is it, anyway, with the backing of the masters, the local court officials dare not say anything, they can only hold their noses and wipe the buttocks of those high-ranking genealogy masters.

The tall and thin old Taoist smiled and said: "Regarding this matter, you can rest assured, if you really meet these two immortal masters, the poor Taoist will show his identity, and presumably both Yunshang City and Caique Mansion will sell some thin noodles to you." Poor."

However, the old Taoist quickly reminded: "But in this way, it will be difficult for Pindao to seek opportunities based on his true skills, so even if he meets those two groups of immortal masters, unless the misunderstanding is too great, Pindao will not reveal his identity. "

Sun Daoren naturally didn't want to reveal some inside stories to this person easily.

However, the black-robed old man beside him was obviously convinced, and praised: "Daozhang Sun is seasoned, and he does not leak water. I am a casual cultivator without roots, and I am used to eating all kinds of meals in the world. I thought I had some experience in the world, and I never thought about it When Sun Daochang compares, he is far inferior, ashamed and ashamed."

The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled.

The other party was obviously not a real honest person, but he said a few honest words.

The Beiting country under the four people's feet is a small country, and the Fuyu country is even more poor with monks. The flowers bloom inside the walls and the fragrance outside the walls. Just take care of it. Besides, with her current illustrious master's biography and her own status, even if she heard about the opportunity here, she would probably not be willing to come to join in the fun. A monk in the Cave Mansion Realm can break through the so-called Immortal Mansion that is restricted by the first mountain gate, and what is hidden inside will not be very good.

Many caves or magic weapons that are so big that they are earth-shattering have appeared in the world.

Di Yuanfeng and these people, even if they got the news, they wouldn't go to die if they didn't have the real genealogical master status. The temper of Dazong's children is not very good.

In the early years of Beiju Luzhou, there was a "Careful Collection" written by Yexiu, which was widely circulated and became popular all over the continent.

It’s just that later, for some reason, this book was banned from being destroyed within a short period of one year. At that time, the Qionglin Sect, who made a lot of money from this book, even took the lead in sealing up this book, and ordered all the shops opened at the crossings of the immortal family to be destroyed. This collection is not for sale. It is speculated that several great swordsmen jointly proposed it, and Qionglinzong, known as "hands do not touch money, and iron shoulders carry morality", took the lead in acting, and this book has not been published since then.

Di Yuanfeng has been thinking about this book.

I only heard that this book was written by a monk named Jiang from a foreign country, and the writing is wonderful, and every sentence is golden and jade.

For example, Di Yuanfeng heard a story from Sun Daoren, and the book reminded Yexiu Youli that if he really dared to take food from a tiger, then he must be careful of those big disciples who are accompanied by fairies. The younger you are, the more you must be careful, because once you meet Now, when there is a dispute, that man will spare no effort in his actions, and he will use his magic weapons one after another. To kill a cave realm field cultivator, he will use the strength to kill a Jindan earth immortal. He doesn't mind the consumption of spiritual energy at all. Ye Xiu, naturally died very beautifully, as if blooming.

At the same time, the "Careful Collection" also has a countermeasure. If you feel that you are really going to die, don't stiffen your neck and say harsh words. You should kneel and kowtow quickly, not begging the man, but begging the fairy next to the man Please be kind, kowtow loudly, call the female Bodhisattva louder, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Even though Di Yuanfeng had only heard a few words about "Xin Xin Ji", he still felt that this senior Jiang was really insightful and insightful.

Walking on a mountain path with three people.

Chen Ping looked up at the sky, and suddenly laughed at himself.

Compared to looking for opportunities alone, I still seem to prefer dealing with people. Even if you get along with people with ulterior motives, you will still feel that getting used to it becomes natural.

But for this vast world, I have always been in awe and fear. The first time I walked out of the Lizhu Cave, I was so dispositioned, and I am still like this now.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation methods, why would he have to visit the mountains with others to feel a little at ease.

This is not good.

But only slowly.

In fact, about this point, many years ago, Lu Tai saw it through and said it was impossible, and had a heartfelt reminder with Chen Pingan.

It is good to know some truths, but it is difficult to act immediately. Among the vast number of people in the world, there is no Chen Pingan.

Apart from going along the Dadu, Chen Ping'an took a trip on behalf of Chen Lingjun. Of course, his own practice could not be delayed. In fact, it has been a top priority for these years to reach the Golden Body Stage.

In addition, I plan to save more money and buy one or two imitation flying swords from Hate Sword Mountain.

At Skeleton Beach, Chen Pingan learned a lot from Yang Ningxing of the Chongxuan Department.

The scholar who was the incarnation of Yang Ning's evil thoughts and mustard seeds once showed off a flying sword imitated by Hate Sword Mountain, which is very imposing and can scare people.

At that time, even Chen Pingan, who was no stranger to Feijian, was deceived.

Then, as long as the refining is successful on the first and fifteenth day of the new year, although it is not the natal flying sword of a sword cultivator, it can be refined into a monk's natal object like Gu Mo of Taixia's lineage, which is equivalent to two more attacking magic weapons .

If there are two more imitation flying swords from Hate Sword Mountain, and they start fighting, the enemy will have more accidents and it will be more difficult to guard against.

The first one is to sacrifice the Hate Sword Mountain imitation sword, and then the first day of the junior high school. The third one came out with an imitation sword, and finally the fifteenth one.

Presumably the other party's mental journey should be more ups and downs.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and the mountains are windy. Of course, the more such tricks, the better.

The mountain path under everyone's feet is winding and tortuous.

There are actually more than a hundred miles of mountain roads to go before that cave.

At this moment, Master Huang took the lead to slow down his pace, and Di Yuanfeng then stopped, reaching out to hold the handle of the knife.

Then Sun Daoren also realized that something was wrong, and looked intently, there was a dilapidated mountain pavilion in the distance, overgrown with weeds, which looked very abrupt, and there were some artificial signs of trees being cut down.

Chen Ping'an was naturally the first one to perceive the strangeness in the pavilion.

Anyone who dared to light a bonfire in the middle of the night in such a bright and aboveboard manner would only be an Immortal Master Genealogy, and his background was not small.

A burly man walked out of the pavilion, and Chen Pingan recognized him at a glance.

Gao Ling, a military general of the Fuqu country.

Earlier, Chen Pingan was fishing with the real person who reclaimed the sea. Gao Ling, who was wearing a god-man Chenglu armor, disembarked aggressively with a gun, and was pushed back onto the building boat by Chen Pingan's palm.

In addition to Gao Ling, who was not wearing the manna armor for the time being, there was also a strange martial artist, whose momentum was not bad.

Probably another golden body.

It's just that I don't know whether it's the local master of Beiting Kingdom or the martial arts master of Fuyu Kingdom, but the possibility of the latter is relatively small. Fuqu Kingdom is not big. Traveling along the way, observing its local customs, some emphasize culture and suppress martial arts, so it should be limited in martial arts.

As for the woman at the bow who was able to be escorted by Gao Ling at that time, she was an undoubted female cultivator. Later, at the teahouse at Taohuadu in Caique Mansion, Chen Pingan chatted with the woman in charge, and learned that there was a wealthy family in Fuqu country. The girl, named Bai Bi, was accepted as a direct disciple by a sect in Beiju Luzhou when she was very young. Chen Ping estimated the age of leaving home, and the woman's appearance and general state. At that time, the woman who returned home by boat should be Bai Bi, the closed disciple of the Sect Master of the Water Dragon Sect.

Then Chen Pingan asked a rather embarrassing question, "Sun Daochang, are we going straight through the pavilion?"

Daoist Sun has no expression on his face, he is neither impatient nor impatient, and has a godlike demeanor.

Di Yuanfeng had a headache.

Chen Ping turned his head to look, Di Yuanfeng frowned slightly, but Master Huang with the bag on his back looked normal.

Chen Pingan knew it in his heart.

It seems that this old God of Thunder God's house and "Qin Juyuan of Jiayou Kingdom" have not been able to figure out which of the three allies is the real master of the world.

Master Huang's normal breathing and heavy footsteps all showed that he was just a pure martial artist of five realms.

It's just that Chen Ping'an is still an expert in this kind of thing. After going all this way, he has confirmed that the other party is also a deliberately oppressive...a fellow.

It's a pity that there is a sequence of hearings. Compared with Chen Pingan, who is young but has traveled a long way, this Master Huang will still reveal some clues during the long walk.

Golden state.

Maybe it's not the paper seventh realm.

It's really hard work for this master to be approachable.

As for himself, Chen Ping felt that as a three-level qi trainer, he couldn't be too approachable.

Gao Ling and another martial arts master walked out of the pavilion and stood there, not retreating into the pavilion with the flickering fire.

So Chen Pingan said empathetically, "Daozhang Sun, I don't think the other party is easy-going, and his face is not friendly. Let's take a detour?"

Sun Daoren felt relieved, nodded and said: "We cultivators don't engage in conflicts between emotions."

So the four of them prepared to leave this narrow path.

I never thought that there would be a suave young man in brocade clothes walking out there, with a crystal clear suet jade flute on his waist, and in winter, he was holding a folded fan, tapping his palms lightly, smiling and looking at the four people on the road , "Meeting is fate, why hurry, why not come to the pavilion to have a talk?"

As soon as he saw the handsome young man with the flute at his waist, Chen Pingan couldn't help but think of He Lu who had acquainted with Cangyun Lake, and the high-ranking disciple and son-in-law who was hidden by Ye Han, the lord of Huangyue City. He Lu used to be with Yan Qing of Baodong Wonderland, and they were golden boys and jade girls who were famous in more than ten countries.

Di Yuanfeng lowered his voice and said, "It looks like he is the most famous young master in Beiting Kingdom."

Zhan Qing, the only son of Beiting Guoxiong Yihou's only son, is a well-known romantic and romantic, with mixed reputation in the ruling and opposition parties.

If he seduces a lady from the Beiting Kingdom, he will be scolded and condemned by the scholars of the whole country. If he seduces a powerful woman from the Shuixiao Kingdom or the Fuyu Kingdom elsewhere, the whole world of Beiting Kingdom will applaud.

As for the little duke himself, there seems to be no rumors of getting involved in martial arts or cultivation.

At this moment, no matter how Sun Daoren and Di Yuanfeng look at each other, they can't see the details of each other. Anyway, they look at the frivolous footsteps and lack of breath in their words. They are probably the prodigal sons of the prince's family who are enjoying themselves under the bone-scraping knives. .

Chen Pingan also failed to see the depth of this young master of Beiting Kingdom.

Then you need to be more careful.

The young master lowered his face and said: "Why, the four mountain gods rely on their status to cultivate, so shameless? I have to kneel down and kowtow to beg you, so I will give you face?"

Chen Pingan felt a little emotional, if the other party's backing was not strong enough, then it must be due to the virtues of his ancestors that he can live to this day.

However, it can be seen from this that Shuixiao Guoyun Shangcheng and Caique Mansion are indeed kind-hearted sects on the mountain.

Otherwise, if the genealogical masters of these two sects have been acting domineeringly for hundreds of years, how can these powerful grandsons near the top of the mountain have the right to be domineering? He had already suffered and suffered beatings, so he tucked his tail and behaved obediently. At least he shouldn't be so strong in front of a group of strange monks who met on a narrow road. This is considered to have the word "seeking death" on his forehead.

After Sun Daoren communicated with Di Yuanfeng, he decided to take a detour to avoid it.

If this is still being chased and killed by the other party, it is nothing more than letting go of hands and feet and fighting desperately. Is it true that Shan Zeyexiu is a good man and woman who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism?

At this moment, a graceful young female cultivator walked out of the dilapidated pavilion that had been abandoned for countless years, followed by a stooped old man who was barely breathing.

The woman glanced at the four people on the road that was at a loss for advance and retreat, and said with a smile to the young master: "Forget it, it's just a bunch of random field repairers who try their luck, just let them pass by."

Zhan Qing nodded, and walked back to the pavilion with the woman, Gao Ling and the servants of the Marquis Mansion also gave way.

The group of four continued on their way. When they passed the pavilion, Sun Daoren felt a chill down his spine.

No one can take their eyes off, and will not take a second look at the scene in the pavilion.

Di Yuanfeng was in a serious mood. This trip to treasure hunting, such a variable is not a small one.

When the four of them walked away, in the pavilion, Zhan Qing had another face, holding a dead branch, flicking the bonfire, and said calmly: "These field repairs are not troublesome. The troublesome ones are the two of Shen Zhenze from Yunshang City. As a direct disciple, even if Shen Zhenze didn't personally protect the Dao this time, he should have dispatched that Longmen Realm enshrined. Especially the temper of Wu Yu, the patriarch of the law in the Caique Mansion, has always been not very good. After all, it is actually a follow-up , be careful to make enemies with these two neighbors, not the chance itself in the cave."

The woman smiled sweetly and said, "Follow-up? I'll help you take a trip to Caique Mansion and Yunshang City."

Zhan Qing raised her head and said helplessly: "Sister Bai, there is no such simple thing. What we are looking for at the foot of the mountain is a long and stable life. There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days."

Then Zhan Qing smiled and said: "But when Sister Bai becomes an Earth Immortal, I can sit back and relax."

It turned out that when the young master was young, he met Baibi of the Water Dragon Sect who returned home last time, a nun who should be treated with courtesy by His Majesty the Emperor of Fuyu Kingdom.

Since then, the two sides have been exchanging letters.

Bai Bi's opportunity for the cave this time is just like what Di Yuanfeng and the others guessed. Even in the territory of Fuyu Kingdom, he is still not interested. It's just that he just happened to come to see Zhan Qing, so he made this trip to the mountains to find a secluded place. Invisibly, he became the guardian of the young prince of Beiting Kingdom. Zhan Qing is also a cultivator, and the teacher's biography is quite good, but his master is a perverse wild cultivator Yuanying. Zhan Qing was able to become this person's disciple in the early years. Zhan Qing survived the hardships of life and hardships, and Zhan Qing knew herself through hardships, which is really not enough for outsiders to understand.

It was precisely because Bai Bi knew this that he had a long-term relationship with the son of Lord Hou from a small secular country.

Otherwise, the liking for seeing a little baby carved in pink and jade would have disappeared in smoke in his cultivation career.

Later, relying on the joint efforts of Zhan Qing and Bai Bi to build a bridge, that Nascent Soul Yexiu became a nominal enshrined in the Water Dragon Sect.

Both sides take what they need.

Bai Bi made a contribution to the Patriarch Hall and was rewarded with a magic weapon.

But seeing Zhan Qing again this time, Bai Bi was still a little happy.

She never thought that the cute child who was hugged in her arms back then was already so handsome. After Zhan Qing's stern entanglement, she agreed to the other party. There was a private agreement. If one day, they both entered the golden core land As a fairy, Bai Bi officially became a fairy and Taoist couple with him. Now Zhan Qing is only in the Dongfu realm, but he is actually considered a first-class cultivator.

As for those ordinary girls who are now hidden by Zhan Qing's golden house, what are they worth in Bai Bi's eyes? After ten years, her beauty fades, and after thirty years, her hair turns gray.

What's more, Zhan Qing is a person with a firm heart. Treating the so-called beauties in the world is actually more of a juvenile playfulness. It's no different from collecting calligraphy and painting treasures from everyone.

But in the coming year, when Zhan Qing enters the Longmen Realm, she is expected to become a Taoist couple. If Zhan Qing dares to be ignorant, merciful, and polluted the world, she must be careful not to become a Taoist couple, but to become an enemy instead.

Fortunately, Zhan Qing is not that kind of fool.

Bai Bi refrained from telling him the truth.

That is, she has actually become a Jindan at the moment, and she already belongs to the real person who has attained the Tao on the mountain.

So even if they don't rely on their status as a disciple of the Water Dragon Sect, Yunshang City and Caique Mansion, where no Nascent Soul cultivators sit in town, have reason to be afraid of her.

Bai Bi took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured out something, and then stretched out her palm, and the small green fish, carved out of jade, crawled along her palm and onto her finger, raised her head slightly, and faced Zhan clear.

Zhan Qing had a keen intuition, and was suddenly terrified.

Bai Bi lightly flicked the head of the little fish with his fingers, and the latter fell down docilely. Bai Bi smiled and said, "This is the unique bull roar fish in the deep pool of our Water Dragon School. It happens once in a hundred years, and its sound is like thunder. To be yelled face to face by the little guy is no less powerful than receiving a blow from an Earth Immortal. It is a reward from the sect that I just received, and I will give it to you later when we part."

Zhan Qing's expression remained unchanged, she turned her head to stare at the charming woman illuminated by the firelight, and said softly: "I really hope that Niuhouyu will stay in Sister Bai's hands forever."

The implication of this young master's words is, of course, that there is only reunion without parting.

Bai Bi blushed, and said angrily, "Glib! You don't practice well, and your smooth talk is second to none!"

Zhan Qing looked very innocent.

Sun Daoren and his party, except for the unsmiling Master Huang, the other three were aware of the trepidation of the other two.

Chen Pingan spoke first to break the silence, so as not to embarrass Senior Sun.

He asked a personal question, "Daozhang Sun, is this bell listening to the demon bell?"

The tall and thin old Taoist nodded and said: "Come here by picking up leaks, the appearance is average, and the monsters in the cave are close, even this bell can make a sound."

Chen Pingan exclaimed: "This is worth a lot of fairy money. Without a hundred fairy coins, I definitely can't get it!"

Sun Daoren smiled and said, "Almost."

Di Yuanfeng of the bamboo stick straw shoes is still a little unhappy at the moment.

Because of the young prince of Beiting Kingdom, his skinny appearance made him a little ashamed of himself, and this kind of visit to mountains and treasures that made him feel like walking on thin ice, did the other party even have the mood to bring his female relatives to visit the mountains and rivers? ! The key is that the young woman with excellent appearance is clearly a female cultivator on the mountain with a genealogy! The reason is simple, how many women of Yamazawa Yexiu can have two powerful warriors by their side, and they are willing to serve as retinues?

As for Master Huang, he still had no expression on his face, carrying a big bag obediently, and walked at the end of the team.

After the four of them passed the pavilion, they walked more vigorously.

The winding and precipitous path of more than a hundred miles is not easy for a rural woodcutter who is used to mountain roads, but under the feet of the four, it is like walking on flat ground.

This is good practice.

No matter how rough and difficult the road in the world is, people in the practice, come and go without taboo.

There are many turmoil and danger in the world, and those who practice Taoism seem to smooth them out with their hands at will.

As for all kinds of troubles on the road, it can be regarded as standing up and talking, and there is no need to complain about back pain.

After going on the mountain road for more than a hundred miles, I never met anyone again.

Daoren Sun, who knew some rough geomantic skills, could easily identify the mountain. He led the three people behind him to a quiet cliff. , This thing is relatively stable among the secular vegetation. The tall and thin old Taoist picked off a piece of verdant and dripping green leaves of Sapura chinensis, crushed it lightly with his fingertips, sniffed it, nodded, but didn't say much. Then the old Taoist began to walk, stomping his feet from time to time, finally squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil, weighed it, then turned his head and smiled and asked: "Daoist friend, since you can draw a pinch of soil, you must be very familiar with the nature of soil in the world." Familiar, do you have unique insights? This may help us enter the mansion."

Chen Ping was in a dilemma.

Di Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes.

Master Huang also looked at the timid black-robed old man.

Chen Pingan sighed, and took a few steps. The footsteps were different, and he seemed to be using this to identify the dirt. He said as he walked, "Then I have to make a fool of myself. It is indeed on Daozhang Sun's side. I am afraid of making a joke, but since Daozhang Sun ordered Now, I will venture to fiddle with some little knowledge."

Chen Pingan stopped and squatted down, picked up a little soil, tossed it lightly, then held it in the palm of his hand, clenched his fist and rubbed it for a while, let go, then got up and changed places, the movements were exactly the same, and finally said: "Sure enough, I was killed by the cave mansion." The overflowing aura soaked the geomantic soil for at least three hundred years. Due to the cloudy water vapor, it is far heavier than ordinary soil. If you add this soil to the foundation of a house in the world, or a tomb that looks like a mansion in the underworld, it will be fine. Helping to hide wind and gather water."

After speaking.

The three of them saw the old man in black pleading guilty, saying that he would wait for a while, then hurriedly took off the messenger bag, turned around, turned his back on the crowd, took out a small porcelain pot with a rustle, and started digging. Soil was filled into pots, but only a few places were selected, but not much soil was taken, and in the end the porcelain pots could not be filled.

Seeing this scene, the tall and thin Taoist almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to make a fortune together.

It was only when he thought that he was now the Immortal Master of Thunder God's House that Sun Daoren didn't follow suit.

Chen Pingan put the package back on his shoulders, clapped his hands, and smiled from ear to ear, "Make a little money, just laugh at it."

Di Yuanfeng was finally sure now that if this old guy was a genealogy master, he would be able to eat the bamboo stick with a hidden soft sword in his stomach, even the bamboo and the sword!

Then the three of them saw this guy in a daze.

Sun Daoren had no choice but to remind: "Fellow Daoist, when entering this mansion, shouldn't you take out an obstacle-breaking talisman?"

Although the first prohibition at the gate of the mansion here is just a common mountain and water obstacle, similar to a ghost hitting a wall. It has already been broken by those who came first but didn't have a good life first, but the next mechanism is a fatal pass. But just to be careful, of course the barrier-breaking talisman is still needed to open the way. Besides, the barrier-breaking talisman does not cost the three of them.

Chen Pingan suddenly realized with a lack of sincerity, and twisted out a piece of bridge crossing amulet made of ordinary yellow paper and gold powder as talisman sand.

But Chen Pingan quickly turned his head to look at the road where he came from, wondering: "That young master is not far behind us."

Di Yuanfeng smiled and said: "If you don't dare to fight for the first place, don't we have to give it to you when we meet the young master afterwards?"

Only then did Chen Ping lightly shake his fingers, and they ignited, illuminating the path of the cave.

Then he didn't take the lead to go to the cave, but grabbed the slow-burning barrier-breaking talisman, handed it to Di Yuanfeng, and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Qin should lead the way? I can't bear the slightest pain with my old bones. I was injured by a dangerous trap, and I actually said that if something big happens, it won't be beautiful."

Di Yuanfeng looked at Master Huang who was looking at the stone wall at the top of the cave.

The latter didn't hesitate, took the Shanshui Obstacle Breaking Talisman, and walked into the depths of the cave first.

A group of four people meandered for several miles, but there was still no end in sight.

The cool wind was blowing, but I didn't notice any evil spirit.

This made Daoist Sun feel at ease.

The old owner of this fairy cave must be a benevolent and kind-hearted immortal master. Although after the ban, there are organs that can take people's lives, but in fact the first ghost to break the wall is a kindness in itself. And according to the only Yexiu who escaped from the sky, the maze does not hurt people. After entering twice, they are going around in circles. When the time comes, they will walk out of the cave in a daze. In general unowned mansions, the first restriction is often an extremely dangerous existence. What is there to say to make people retreat in the face of difficulties? People who practice on the mountain trespass on other houses, who is not the one who deserves to die?

Because the four of them walked extremely slowly and carefully, they walked for another half an hour before arriving at a chilly cave.

Sun Daoren talked all kinds of things, so the old man in black robe twisted another barrier-breaking talisman to light the way and prevent evil spirits from ambush.

During this period, Sun Daoren, for the sake of the talisman and because he cherished his own life, carefully talked about the taboos of this trip with the fellow Taoist surnamed Chen.

This was all exchanged by that group of Yexiu with the lives of two fellow Taoists.

Of course Sun Daoren didn't want this guy to trigger the mechanism on a whim and cause the three of them to be buried together.

On the bluestone walls around, there are painted murals with a new color. They are four statues of heavenly kings, three feet tall, with a domineering momentum. The heavenly kings glared, overlooking the four uninvited guests.

The four lifelike statues hold unsheathed swords, embrace pipas, wrap snake dragons in their hands, and hold precious umbrellas.

Under everyone's feet is a gossip array, and engraved with a simple pattern of two dragons grabbing a pearl, but the place where the orb should have been is slightly sunken and empty, and it should have been taken away by the predecessors.

Sun Daoren just looked at the look a few times, and his scalp felt a little numb.

However, he still bit the bullet and carefully took out a pocket compass from his sleeve.

Although the compass is small, it is extremely complicated, with as many as thirty-six layers inside and out. If an ordinary person holds this compass in his hand and allows him to watch and count with wide-eyed eyes, it is estimated that the number of layers cannot be counted.

The tall and thin Taoist held the compass on the mountain bought by selling iron, and began to circle the eight trigrams formation, "walking" at the feet of the four heavenly king statues.

Di Yuanfeng reminded softly: "Sun Daochang, it's better to hurry up, once the little prince of Beiting Kingdom also enters this place, we will be closed and beaten. According to that lucky Yexiu, the ground is unobstructed." , as long as you don’t touch the four god statues, it doesn’t matter. He doesn’t have the guts to talk nonsense, otherwise he won’t be able to get out of Beiting Kingdom alive.”

Beads of sweat oozed out of Daoren Sun's scalp, and he said in a deep voice, "You can't be careless, you'd better be careful."

Master Huang looked at the sword tip of the mural of the statue of the god holding the sword, and then shifted his gaze to look at the silk string of the pipa.

Di Yuanfeng squatted on the ground, looking carefully at the two stone dragons that had lost their orbs.

Master Huang suddenly stopped his gaze, and it was somewhere where the statue's sword tip was pointing down. He walked to the foot of the statue and squinted at it. It was some teeny-headed creatures that were extremely difficult to spot even for practitioners. Small letters, but a lot of them have been erased intermittently, leaving only some insignificant text content. Judging from the traces, it should have been two to three hundred characters long, but the beginning and the end were cut off, especially the most important post, It was all wiped away. It is very likely that someone before deliberately left these useless words to disgust the people who entered the mountain later.

On the stone wall at the feet of the god statue, there is only the "...natural nature of visiting immortals, bamboo sticks and straw shoes, reading all over the mountains. This mountain is the most secluded, but there are many taboos here. Those of the same generation who are destined to come here should..."

And at the end is still a broken sentence, "Looking at the sky...ancient dragon pool in the rain...", it is clearly a shitty poem of literati and refined scholars.

Master Huang felt great hatred in his heart.

It must be the guy who was one step ahead, deliberately grinding away this precious clue.

However, Master Huang glanced at Di Yuanfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and it happened to be the bamboo straw shoe.

Could it be that this guy is the one who really has a predestined relationship with this place?

Chen Pingan came to squat down next to the sloppy man, and Di Yuanfeng followed.

After Di Yuanfeng read it, he was also at a loss.

Chen Pingan is no exception.

But relatively speaking, Chen Ping'an was the most indifferent one.

If you really want to open the second restriction of the cave, you will have to tense again, why bother.

However, Chen Pingan quickly sighed, and silently warned himself that this kind of thinking is unacceptable.

Master Huang suddenly said: "Using the earth escape talisman, will it really trigger the mechanism?"

Di Yuanfeng said in a deep voice: "It's confirmed! Yexiu tried it before, and another one died. Unless it is the legendary mountain opening talisman that can not shake the root of the mountain, there is a little chance, but it is estimated that many talismans will be consumed That's right, this talisman is so precious, even if we can buy it, it will probably cost us more than we gain."

Chen Pingan didn't know what the mountain-opening talisman was. He just changed his mind and began to read those words with his heart. He frowned, spread his palms, and gently stroked along the words and the large scratches.

Then Chen Pingan said: "Is there a possibility that the person who wrote the words and erased the words is actually the same person, and the clue to open the door has always been hidden in these words?"

Master Huang scoffed, without concealing it.

Looking back, the tall and thin old man was still running around like a headless chicken.

Master Huang felt that it was really impossible, so he could only force it.

As for whether the other three will die under the mechanism, it depends on their fate.

On the contrary, after hearing Chen Ping'an's words, Di Yuanfeng felt something interesting, and began to stare at the only remaining words, and began to think carefully.

Di Yuanfeng stood up, leaned back, looked at a Buddha statue, then turned around slowly, and looked at the other three statues with angry eyes.

Then Di Yuanfeng walked to the center of the cave, stretched out a hand, bent his knees slightly, and slowly moved his palm down.

Finally, Di Yuanfeng squatted in one place, with his palm spread out, and the back of his hand was stuck under the claw of a flood dragon.

Di Yuanfeng said to the tall and thin Taoist: "Calculate the exact hexagrams here, Mr. Sun, this can always be done!"

Sun Daoren held the mountain plate in one hand, wiped the sweat from his face with the other, then hid his hands in his sleeves, and quickly made a tactic, fixed his eyes on the position of the palm, and murmured: "The gate of death is unreasonable!" .”

Di Yuanfeng always kept the posture with the back of his hands on the ground, with a gloomy face, and reminded: "Why are you Taoists afraid of death?! Daoist Sun can't see through this?"

After a while, Sun Daoren said pleasantly, "A place of great auspiciousness!"

Di Yuanfeng then turned his palms over, lightly clenched his fists, and hit the ground, but there was still no movement.

Di Yuanfeng frowned.

Master Huang walked over, lay down on the ground, put his ear on the ground, then raised his head and said: "There is an echo, like the sound of water droplets, but it is unusual, and it should be used to trigger the correct mechanism."

Di Yuanfeng took a deep breath and punched again.

moment.

Anomalies abound.

The gossip formation on the ground began to twist and turn, changing so fast that people couldn't take their eyes off it. There was no formation anymore, Chen Pingan and the master and veteran could only jump and jump, but every time they landed, their positions were still shifted a lot, and they were in a state of embarrassment. But it's better than a person who can't stand still, just lying on the ground and whirling, the ups and downs on the ground are not much better than the blade at the moment.

Di Yuanfeng and Master Huang stood with both feet firmly rooted, and didn't move too much. Occasionally, there was an obstacle on the ground, and they only lightly tapped their toes, and then they still landed on the same spot. Compared with the other two, they were already very chic up.

The two cyan dragons, which were originally dead, wanted to go into the river and into the sea as if they had lost their confinement.

As for the gate at the cave, there was already a bluestone gate crashing down, even Master Huang had no time to stop it, let alone go away in a flash.

Di Yuanfeng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the only unmoving depression that was originally used to place the orb.

Di Yuanfeng said loudly to Master Huang: "Take out the jug!"

Master Huang handed over a jug of wine, and Di Yuanfeng opened the mud seal and poured it into the depression.

The ground changes slightly stagnant.

Di Yuanfeng was determined, turned his head and shouted: "Chen, hurry up and take out a water talisman, you don't need to play that fancy magic trick! Just melt water!"

Chen Ping picked up the water talisman, threw it out, and it turned into a water column containing water-based aura in mid-air. Di Yuanfeng stretched out his arm and stretched out his hand, scooped up a ball of water in his hand, and gently placed it in the depression.

In the blink of an eye.

A burst of brilliance suddenly rose in the cave, Master Huang was the last to close his eyes, and the old man in black was the first to close his eyes, Master Huang was completely relieved of this person.

The four of them flickered.

It seems like a lifetime away.

Sun Daoren staggered and fell to the ground, dizzy and began to vomit.

As for that poor fellow Daoist Chen, he was even worse than him, sitting on the ground and retching.

Di Yuanfeng straightened his waist, looked around, the smile on his face couldn't help but rippling, and he laughed loudly: "What a cave in the mountains!"

The aura of the Immortal Cave Mansion here is far superior to those of the secular dynasties of Beiting Kingdom, making people feel refreshed and happy.

In the field of vision, there is a towering green mountain not far away, and a faint green water lingering around the foot of the mountain. In this small world, the water is permeating, but it will not make people's breathing stagnant at all. On the contrary, taking a casual breath will make people feel refreshed. Refreshing.

As for the high mountain, there are row upon row of pavilions, terraces and pavilions, built along the mountain, in a continuous line. At the highest point, there is an ancient Taoist temple with green glazed tiles on the roof, and groups of cranes circle around the green hills.

Wonderland on earth, but that's all.

Master Huang also slowly stood up straight, but I believe Di Yuanfeng has already guessed that he is not a five-level martial artist with weak foundation.

But what does it matter now?

You, Di Yuanfeng, are a five-realm martial artist with a broken knife and know how to perform spells. Do you still dare to challenge me?

If it weren't for the fact that many accidents might happen in the future, if I, Master Huang, want to kill the three of you now, it's almost like breaking the necks of three chicken cubs.

Di Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Daozhang Sun, Daoyou Chen, and Brother Huang, we are fighting side by side this time, and it can be said that sincerity is as good as gold and stone! It can be seen that the four of us should occupy this place together!"

After shaking his sleeves, Sun Daoren stroked his beard and smiled, regaining his previous immortal demeanor.

It's just that there is still some alcohol and meat smell in his mouth that he feels tired of, which makes the old man not want to speak.

Chen Ping looked around, feeling a little embarrassed.

If I were to be alone in the cave, I would be able to discover the clues after a lot of thinking, but the place where Di Yuanfeng put his palm was at the dead gate of the eight trigrams array, maybe it would make my heart beat . But this Daoist Sun was able to rely on the compass and deduce that that place was indeed a place of great auspiciousness for the transformation of life and death. This made that Young Master Qin punch without hesitation.

As for the need for the water talisman, Chen Pingan did not deliberately conceal it, and without Di Yuanfeng's reminder, he had already twisted the talisman out of his sleeve.

The other party must have noticed it, even if he didn't pay attention at the time, now he started to chew on the aftertaste.

Chen Ping'an is nothing more than to remind this Young Master Qin of Jiayou Kingdom that I am not good at cultivation, but my brain is still bright, so if I want to enter the Immortal Cave, even if I am cheating, I will do it later.

On the other side of the cave, two young men and women stood side by side with two old men under the statue. One of the old men smiled and put away a talisman that appeared out of thin air. With a slight shock, it turned into ashes.

The pictures and words of the four people who successfully broke through the formation before can be seen and heard.

If Chen Pingan was present, he would be able to recognize the three of them in one go.

Yunshangcheng, the old gentleman who bought the talisman, and the young man and woman who patrolled the market street.

It was Huan Yang, the real old man, and the two direct disciples of Shen Zhenze, the lord of Yunshang City.

The woman was pleasantly surprised and shocked, and asked curiously: "Renren Huan asked us to leave the cave first, but left behind this talisman. Is it because this group of wild cultivators can lead us the way?"

Huan Yun laughed dumbly, without pretending to be an expert, shook his head and said: "Before they approached the gate of the cave, there was movement on a few talismans along the way. Fighting and killing? What's more, the group of young masters of Beiting Kingdom, although they haven't left the pavilion yet, but judging from their posture, they obviously regard this place as their pocket. If there is a little more movement on our side, then The other side will come, when the three parties will fight in chaos, and more people will die. Your master, the master of the city, asked you two to go down the mountain to practice, and it is not for you to die."

Huan Yun walked to the restored dragon claw on the ground, and sighed: "So on the avenue, occasionally retreating a step is a few steps up the mountain."

Huan Yun suddenly laughed and said, "Hey, as expected of two warriors of the seventh realm accompanying them, each of them smashed the two old and valuable roadside talismans with one punch. There must be an expert in the team, ordinary warriors are Didn't notice the ripples, or that little girl is actually a Jindan Earth Immortal?"

Seeing that the old man was just squatting there without any movement, the woman asked worriedly: "Why didn't the old man trigger the mechanism quickly?"

The old priest of the Longmen Realm in Yunshang City said slowly: "If those wild cultivators who are one step ahead, sit back and wait for the rabbit, just imagine, if you two follow up rashly, with one punch, will you die or not? Not dead Also hurt, isn't it still dead?"

The young men and women looked at each other, both feeling palpitating and frightened.

The old priest hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Reverend Huan, can I break down the cave where I came from?"

Huan Yun smiled and said: "If you are not afraid that the other party has no way to come, we will have no way to return afterwards, and then guard the gold and silver mountains and wait for death, then there is no harm in making a move."

The old priest was dumb.

I had to give up.

From the corner of Huan Yun's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the man and woman, and sighed in his heart, as the two sides decided whether their temperaments were superior or not.

Women are anxious, men are calm.

It's hard to say whether he can become a fairy and Taoist couple if he keeps going like this.

Chen Pingan, who sits in a water mansion in the immortal cave mansion full of aura, feels like a fish in water.

Chen Ping can completely imagine that those green-clothed boys in his water mansion will be busy in the future.