Chapter 252: The Mysterious Old Man
After knowing that he could communicate with the stone, Mingyang asked it several questions, and the stone would reply if he knew it, so he shook his head slightly.
It seems that this is an honest and honest guy.
It's much better than that crab with a mouthful of babbling.
"Stone, where are we going?" Mingyang looked ahead, and the stone was obviously leading him towards the top of the first mountain.
On this mountain, Mingyang knows that there is great power.
And the stone is a simple man who actually carried him to the territory of other people's powers, and he was not afraid that the power would shoot it to death with anger.
"Whew~Hmm. ”
The stone made a soft sound.
"You said someone asked you to take me up?" Mingyang was apprehensive in his heart, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, he knew very few people, and it seemed that there was only one person who wanted to meet this condition.
That's Uncle, and what is Uncle doing running to the top of the mountain?
Except for Uncle A, Mingyang couldn't think of anyone else who would look for him.
After that, Mingyang didn't ask the stone again.
Looking around, the stone seemed to be familiar with this first mountain, and took him around many dangerous places.
This made Mingyang can't help but be curious, the demon beasts at the peak of the Dao Yuan Realm generally live on the periphery of the forbidden land, and rarely live at the foot of the mountain, they seem to be full of fear and awe on the mountain, and they never dare to set foot on the mountain easily.
And the stone carried him all the way up the hill to the top of the mountain, as if there was no fear, quite suspicious.
"Stone, do you live on this mountain? Mingyang asked.
"Woohoo!"
The stone made a muffled sound.
Mingyang frowned when he heard the sound, and the stone was telling him that it did not live on the mountain, and that it was guided by the sound.
"What is the sound of the voice, the human voice or the transmission?"
Mingyang had doubts in his eyes.
Could it be that the power in this first mountain can't find him?
Soon, the stone stopped at a position that was about to approach the top of the mountain, and the scenery on the mountain was already vaguely visible from this position, and at a glance, there seemed to be nothing on the mountain.
The only thing that is special is that if you continue to go up, there is no vegetation, and it is all hard stone, and from this point of view, it looks like a spear-sharp mountain tip. 【...!ichi Literature ¥... Free to read]
As for the power in Uncle A's mouth, there is not even a shadow, and there is no trace of life.
"Stones?"
Mingyang patted the stone's head, and just wanted to ask if it was in the wrong place, but before the words could be spoken, Mingyang's eyes froze, and he felt as if there was a mysterious force enveloping him.
An ethereal voice came from his ear:
"Child, take it easy~"
This voice was quite charming, and the sound was like Mingyang's ears, and Mingyang felt that his spirit was dissipated, and his vigilant emotions calmed down, and he lost all his vigilance.
Mingyang was shocked!
Before he could come back to his senses, everything in front of him seemed to be distorted, and he only felt that a flower in front of him came to a secluded dense forest.
And with him were stones.
Mingyang's eyes widened, what kind of means is this? Looking at the world in front of him that has undergone earth-shaking changes, he is a little dazed.
The divine soul invaded the space ring for the first time, and a volume
The scrolls of the gold side scrolls are linked together.
"Hehe, don't panic the little one. ”
The same voice as the ethereal voice just now, exactly the same voice sounded, and the space in front of Mingyang's eyes rippled, like a turbulent lake.
Fortunately, the voice at this time is no longer confused as before, and Mingyang's heart is not affected by it.
Mingyang stared at the overflowing place, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Finally, when Qi Yi reached a certain level, it was as if a door had been opened, and a white-haired and bearded figure stepped out of it, and his footsteps stepped into the air, but there was no trace of vitality fluctuations spreading out, as if he was born in the air.
The old man's eyes were spiritual and Mingyang was level.
Mingyang looked at the old man in front of him expressionlessly, when he saw the person stepping out of the air, the stone obviously showed a very nervous look, obviously this old man has some kind of relationship with the stone, if Mingyang guessed well, the person who guided the stone was this person.
"Xiaoyou is not nervous at all?" The old man saw that Mingyang's face had not changed at all, and he looked a little surprised.
Mingyang looked at the old man, although the old man's beard and hair were all gray and yellowed, but the skin was obviously white and elastic, and there were no wrinkles, and he looked quite healthy, which looked a little strange compared to a yellowed hair.
If you use one word to describe the old man, Mingyang feels that the head is very appropriate.
For the old man's forehead bulged out of two large balls, as if something had come out of it.
Besides, the old man's clothes are also a little peculiar, there are faint scales on the hemp yellow coarse cloth robe, and the golden lace looks dazzling and noble under the brilliance, so that the old man has a little taste of fairy wind bones.
"Xiaoyou seems to be curious about the old man?" the old man still smiled.
"Senior!" Mingyang said respectfully, the old man's first impression of Mingyang was still very good, and it was more consistent with the legendary master of the world, and the inexplicable affinity on his body made people very comfortable, Mingyang hugged his fist and made a junior salute to the old man.
"The young man is really in a good mood!" Mingyang was not humble or silent, polite and self-contained, the old man was very satisfied and sighed.
"Thank you, seniors. ”
"Isn't the young man nervous?" said the old man, as if he wanted to see how nervous he would be tomorrow.
Mingyang smiled when he heard this, and said respectfully: "When the juniors see that the seniors are amiable, easy to approach, and highly respected, they are selfless and friendly to the juniors, and in the eyes of the juniors, they are comparable to sages, how can the juniors be nervous if they want to see more of the elegance of the seniors!~"
"Hahaha!" The old man was overjoyed, smiling, and not very popular.
"Okay, you sweet-mouthed little guy, how about staying here to accompany the old man?" the old man smiled and looked at Mingyang seriously.
Mingyang shook his head with a smile.
"What? The little one doesn't want to. The old man said slowly.
Mingyang replied politely: "At first glance, the seniors are the kind of people who are not strong and like to be pure, if the juniors are here, won't they disturb the tranquility of the seniors, and the juniors are uninhibited and uninhibited and not used to staying in one place." ”
The old man suddenly laughed and showed a play
The meaning of ridicule: "But the old man is not a human being." ”
"Eh~" Mingyang's mouth was dry, he had nothing to say, and he was speechless.
The old man smiled indifferently when he saw Mingyang's stunned appearance: "The old man is really not a person, the little guy doesn't have to be nervous." ”
"Hehe~" Mingyang smiled.
However, judging from the words of this old man, there should be no ill will towards him, and besides, the person who can live in the forbidden land is not an ordinary person, and the old man's words are enough to show that he is friendly and honest.
Rao is like this, the vigilance in Mingyang's heart has not completely faded, and his mind is still connected to the scroll in the space ring.
Who knows if the old man in front of him is the kind of moody, smiling and killing people.
Judging from the strength shown by the old man, Mingyang sighed to himself, and the gap between the two was like a chasm.
If such a character wants to kill him, he has no other way than to sacrifice the space scroll, Mingyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he couldn't understand what these good powers were looking for him.
"Little one, the old man just played a joke on you, don't take it seriously. Seeing Mingyang bowing his head and thinking, the old man took the initiative to explain.
"The juniors don't dare. Mingyang hurriedly returned the salute, secretly saying that this old man is really good.
"I'm tired of standing, so sit down and have a cup of tea. The old man said with a smile, reaching out and grabbing it with his palm.
"I haven't seen anyone for a long time, let's talk to the old man. ”
Without waiting for Mingyang to agree, the space was already distorted, Mingyang only felt that the sky was spinning, the stars were shifting, his mind was dizzy, and when he came to his senses, he had already come to a Qingtan Lake.
The lake is wide and beautiful, and the turquoise water is refreshing, and there is a vague island in the middle of the lake, and there seems to be a pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Mingyang looked left and right, looking for the figure of the old man.
"Come here, little one. The old man's ethereal voice sounded in his ears, and Mingyang saw a two-meter-wide orange bridge between his feet and the Huxin Pavilion.
Mingyang blinked, the old man seemed to have arrived at the small pavilion, and he couldn't help but be shocked by what level this old man's cultivation had reached?
"Stone, you just stay on the shore. The old man's voice resurfaced.
The stone's cute little eyes showed grievance.
Mingyang felt a little sympathy for this honest and honest guy, patted its head, and said softly: "That island is so small, how can you accommodate you if you want to be so big? ”
Stone nodded obediently.
After speaking, Mingyang stepped onto the bridge.
Stepping on it does not make people feel vain like the Yuanqi Bridge, stepping on it is like a reality, and Mingyang naturally does not think that this is a real bridge. It can only show that the old man's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can't touch it now.
I don't know how Uncle compares to this old man.
Walking on the bridge of the old man's illusion, without waiting for Mingyang to step away, the bridge head side quickly contracted the small pavilion in the middle of the lake carrying Mingyang.
The kiosk is located on a small island that is not much different from it, and can accommodate about 10 people, and the whole structure is wooden, which makes people look elegant and comfortable.
The old man in the middle of the kiosk has already brought tea
Brewed well, the rising tea fragrance is fragrant and mouth-watering.
"Little guy taste. The old man smiled very gently and motioned for Mingyang to sit down.
In the face of such a gentle old man, Mingyang really couldn't refuse, looking at the tea on the white jade table, Mingyang only glanced at the tea leaves that were perfectly placed in the light golden tea and knew that this tea was not ordinary.
Mingyang gently sat on the white jade stool next to the jade table, and watched the old man start to "brew" tea, and after a simple and elegant process, the golden liquid exuded an attractive fragrance.
"How about the little guy, the old man's other skills are not as good as this tea-making skill. The old man smiled proudly.
Mingyang held up the teacup, the tea temperature was well preserved, and the golden tea liquid rolled in the cup as if it was spiritual, and when it entered the mouth, it instantly turned into a touch of sweetness wrapped around the tongue, and the aftertaste lingered in the mouth for a long time.
The old man's tea does not have that dry bitterness, and although the tea is good, it feels like something is missing.
Tea over a cup to cool
Mingyang put down the jade cup in his hand
"The seniors should have something to tell the juniors when they are looking for the juniors. ”
Mingyang bluntly said that he would not think that the old man was looking for him to find someone to talk to.
The old man looked at the empty jade cup and smiled without saying a word.
(End of chapter)
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