Text Text_Chapter 1835 Zhao Guoshi
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Two Boundary Mountains, Separate Two Places.
On the top of the mountain, there is a layer of prohibition like a canopy.
After crossing the Two Realms Mountain, Yang Yunfan clearly felt that in the air in the west, the aura suddenly thinned countless times, as if he had returned to the earth.
Under this level of aura, it was indeed difficult to cultivate to the Jindan realm.
"Whew...... The aura here is thin, the old man takes you to fly, it takes a lot of effort, you have hands and feet, go down and walk by yourself. After Mr. Yao flew over the Two Realms Mountain, his expression was no longer as vigilant as just now, and his whole person relaxed.
In this area, the aura is thin, and Yang Yunfan feels very unhappy, let alone a peak monk of the Yin and Yang Realm like Mr. Yao.
At this time, Mr. Yao felt like he had fallen into the mud after a refreshing swim in Swan Lake, and he was unhappy. So much so that he didn't even want to consume the little aura of flying, so he directly threw Yang Yunfan to the ground, and he himself fell, led Yang Yunfan, and started walking all the way.
"Old thing, are you so mean? With such a small consumption of spiritual energy, a Qi Replenishing Pill can replenish it. ”
Yang Yunfan couldn't understand Mr. Yao's miser-like thoughts at all.
The aura here is thin, and the aura of flying is consumed, and it is impossible to rely on the replenishment of aura between heaven and earth, but Mr. Yao, as a master of alchemy, naturally does not lack things like qi replenishment pills.
"It's a little bit to save a little, but the old man is going to stay here for a hundred years. ”
After Mr. Yao arrived at the Greenland Plain, he seemed to be in a good mood, and Yang Yunfan's ridicule, he also turned a deaf ear, and said with a smile.
It is estimated that in his heart, Yang Yunfan is already a dead man, and there is no point in being angry with a dead man.
A hundred years?
It's just that when Yang Yunfan heard this, he was full of puzzlement.
Even if this old thing extracts its own spiritual root, it will take a certain amount of time to get used to it, and it will take two or three years at most.
A hundred years, that's too exaggerated, right?
Mr. Yao seemed to understand the doubts in Yang Yunfan's heart, laughed, and explained: "Hehe, Yang Yunfan, aren't you very curious about the situation in this green plain? The old man won't hide it from you, after these two boundary mountains, the area below for thousands of miles belongs to a mortal realm called Zhao Kingdom. And this founding emperor of the Zhao State was originally an outer disciple of my Liluo Danzong. ”
"Although the aura here is thin, but the minerals are abundant, I need a lot of materials to refine the medicine and refining weapons from the Luo Dan Sect, so I set a rule with the royal family of the Zhao State from the Luo Dan Sect, every hundred years, I will send an elder-level master from the Luo Dan Sect as the national teacher of the Zhao State to guard the Zhao State from being annexed by other countries. ”
"And Zhao Guo wants to contribute half of the rare materials of the treasury income and hand them over to the Liluo Danzong. ”
"Now, the hundred-year period is just here again, and the old man is appointed by the Luo Dan Sect, the next national teacher of the Zhao Kingdom!"
Depend on!
Hearing this, Yang Yunfan's scalp tingled for a while.
Even if Yang Yunfan escaped from Mr. Yao's hands at this time, within a radius of several thousand miles, it was all from the territory of the Luo Dan Sect.
The royal family of Zhao State is also a disciple of the Liluo Dan Sect, although the aura here is thin, but just relying on the accumulation of endless resources, there are probably a lot of masters in the Jindan realm.
This old thing is so treacherous, calculating everywhere, making himself simply no escape.
"So, the old man told you to die early in the morning, don't do useless struggles. ”
Seeing Yang Yunfan's face like ashes, Mr. Yao couldn't help but smile proudly, and said: "If you obediently accept your fate, the old man is in a good mood, you can ask the royal family of Zhao to appoint you an official position, so that you can enjoy all the glory and wealth." You are a very smart person, even if you can't cultivate, you are still a talent. The old man has a heart for talent. Haha......"
Mr. Yao decided that Yang Yunfan couldn't escape from the palm of his hand, and when he talked about the smugness, he couldn't help laughing.
After laughing for a while, seeing that Yang Yunfan didn't cooperate and said something, Mr. Yao also felt bored, he coughed dryly, and said, "Let's go, Yang Yunfan, according to the speed of you and me, before dark, we should be able to reach the capital of Zhao State." ”
After speaking, Mr. Yao pulled the rope and dragged Yang Yunfan on the mountain.
Although Mr. Yao no longer flies, he has already preliminarily touched the edge of the mystery of the law, and it is not strange that he walks, shrinks the ground into inches, and steps hundreds of meters in one step.
The distance of dozens of miles is only ten minutes for him.
"Grandpa, look there......"
Unlike the other side of the Two Realms Mountain, which is full of prohibitions, the mountain range on this side has a thin spiritual energy, and there are very few prohibitions, and of course, spiritual grass and spiritual fruits are almost rare.
Ordinary people are very common in the mountains to chop firewood, hunt, and collect medicine.
The further down the mountain, the more mortals Yang Yunfan and Mr. Yao encountered.
At this time, an old man with gray hair, with a little girl of seven or eight years old, was picking some herbs on a cliff.
These two people look at their appearances, and they are estimated to be grandfathers and granddaughters.
Grandpa carried a medicine basket on his back, climbed on the cliff, carefully digging up a herb, while the granddaughter stood by and helped Grandpa watch the rope.
At this time, the little girl raised her head and saw a strange old man in a big black cloak on the cliff not far away, tying a young man with a rope, jumping over the cliff with a brisk step, with a chic posture, like a fairy, she couldn't help but call her grandfather.
"Little Fang, don't look at them, be careful of getting into trouble. ”
The old man looked up and looked at them, a hint of awe and fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly lowered his head, pretending not to see them.
"Little Tooth, let's go home. I won't take medicine today, and I'll come back tomorrow. Then, the old man felt that something was wrong, and he didn't even take the medicine, climbed up from the cliff, cleaned up, and prepared to leave with his granddaughter.
"Wait!"
It's just that at this moment, the two figures who had been far away just now suddenly retreated back, and landed in front of them like flying flotsam.
Mr. Yao, who was wearing a big black cloak, looked at the old man who was collecting medicine coldly, and said, "You are a medicine picker in the neighborhood, right? Recently, have you seen something unusual on the mountain? For example, a certain mountain peak, suddenly bursting with golden light, or in some place, someone suddenly disappeared?"
"Tell you, I haven't had any of these things lately, but a year ago, there were some strange situations. ”
The old man knelt down tremblingly and said to Mr. Yao.
"Hmm!"
When Mr. Yao heard these words, he didn't care, he took out a piece of gold from his storage bag, threw it to the old man, and said, "Help the old man continue to pay attention." In a few days, the old man will come back to you. ”