Lin Qianzai followed this strange old mountain spirit and walked all the way.

The stone walls on both sides slowly grow, and on the four walls are depicted this person holding a giant axe to split a black and white sphere in front of him, while the painting behind it has been following the crescent-shaped flame qi of the axe, reaching an identical sphere, but this time it is absorbed by the sphere.

As soon as the picture turned, a huge board was smashed into seven pieces by the flame crescent qi, four pieces were separated, two pieces rose, and one piece actually flew into the sky.

Lin Qianzai has just come to be interested, but the picture ends here.

"Hey, Daoyou, do you understand what is drawn on the picture?"

This strange old mountain spirit giggled, looked at Lin Qianzai and asked.

"No head and no tail, don't dare to speculate!"

Lin Qianzai shook his head and said directly.

"The consummation is over, it is not immeasurable, you still have to learn a lot!"

The old mountain spirit turned his head to look at Lin Qianzai, who didn't look like he was lying, and laughed.

"I have a problem with my predecessors, ghosts, spirits, spirits, monsters, and ghosts. The hierarchy is orderly, you have a spiritual root, and you have been punished by the gods, you should be a charm, why do you call yourself a mountain spirit?"

Lin Qianzai heard that the old mountain spirit could say profound words, so he stopped and asked.

"Warlocks and martial artists are collectively referred to as the way of heaven, and we are not things of the way of heaven, and we must be eliminated when we die, although I have been punished by heaven, but I have also been blessed by God, so I am not spiritual!

The old mountain spirit laughed and continued to walk forward with a crutch.

"And where are you taking me?"

Lin Qianzai looked at the road ahead and didn't want to hide it.

"Danxuan Dajiao, there hasn't been a martial artist for four or five hundred years, you're here!

The old mountain spirit continued to hurry without looking back, but with this exclamation, Lin Qianzai could hear the sadness that could not be written.

Lin Qianzai followed behind the old mountain spirit and finally walked out of this passage.

After a short period of adaptation, Lin Qianzai saw this place clearly.

This is a huge castle built in the style of the mountains and the moon.

What caught his eye was the twelve solemn statues lined up, and Lin Qianzai's eyes stopped in front of the third stone statue, holding a handful of jade instead of a hammer, which should be the god Qingfeng.

Passing by this row of idols, it is a bust protected by the twelve guardian gods.

"This is Fengjun! It's a pity that he's gone, to the misty world. ”

The old mountain spirit took a cane and pestled the ground, a huge begonia bloomed on the ground, the short gun behind Lin Qianzai trembled slightly, and Lin Qianzai hurriedly pinched the trick to let him enter the orb.

The short spear was thrown into the orb at will, and it smashed into the three-legged tripod, and the dragon ancestor in the tripod smelled the smell of his hometown.

"This group of minions has made a lot of damage to my family, unforgivable!"

Long Zu was extremely angry, and in the middle of the world, the book scorpion that had been hiding in the corner began to grow thin lines on his body, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Lin Qianzai heard this roar, hooked his fingers slightly, and a short spear rolled over next to Ding, and Long Zu immediately changed his attitude.

"I'm sorry!

The old mountain spirit kept talking, turned his head and saw that Lin Qianzai was listening with his eyes closed, and slowly walked over and said.

"What's wrong!"

"No problem, no problem!

Lin Qianzai came to his senses and hurriedly agreed.

"After the altar, you can come and go as you please, and after three days, please ask Takefu to wait here. ”

The old mountain spirit nodded, thinking that he must be talking too long-winded, so he gently lifted it in front of him with his cane, and Lin Qianzai saw all kinds of mountain spirits dressed in ordinary people's clothes, living in a human way.

"For the rest of the matter, let Takefu-sama read it himself!"

The old mountain spirit took out a small wooden board from his arms, stretched out his hand and handed it to Lin Qianzai, still smiling.

The old mountain spirit went in first, and Lin Qianzai looked at the words on the wooden board and followed.

Danxuan Dajiao is created by Tiangong.

Ofen yin and yang, there are also turbid double Jiao.

Pray for blessings and thanksgiving, and give spiritual roots.

Turbidity Jiao competes with martial arts, kills those who are determined and angry, and martial arts suppress them.

Lin Qianzai secretly exclaimed after reading it, co-authored with the mountain spirits in the Yuanxuan Continent, they also have their own orthodoxy.

After reading it, the brand turned into a spiritual light and disappeared, and the armor attached to Lin Qianzai's body also turned into plain clothes.

He shrugged his shoulders and began to wander the streets of the 'human world' made up of mountain spirits and ghosts.

On the other side, the white-clothed foot stepped on a lonely boat, and under the cover of the night, he came to the Yuyu Continent.

But the murderous aura on his body was so heavy that he couldn't even get out of the port town.

In desperation, he found a cheap inn nearby, burned incense in the room, bathed and prayed, and went back and forth to spend all the coils he brought.

A penny is difficult for a hero, and the white clothes can only tighten their belts to live.

Early one morning, with iron cannons and gongs and drums, the white clothes sat up from the bed in shock, quickly got out of bed, opened the wooden window slightly, and saw the men and horses holding the prince's flag, escorting each other to the prince's port.

Bai Yi quickly went downstairs, looked at the people who were kneeling to see them off, and knelt down and asked in a low voice.

"What is this for, please?"

"Our crazy prince, with the treasure to the Qizhou Continent, the king of people retreated and didn't see it, not long after the king of people came out of the customs, the prince set off again!"

The shopkeeper saw that it was the white-clothed man who had a generous hand, and explained in a low voice,

Bai Yi nodded, slowly retreated, and went back to the house to wait.

The ferry boat soared into the sky, and the white clothes packed up their things, ran to the hidden place of the port, called out the flying boat, and followed closely behind.

The ship landed in Qizhou, this time there were no people to greet him, and the entourage was resentful one by one, only his crown prince Chen Guanyu did not feel that there was anything wrong.

Due to the large number of treasures to be offered, this team of people could not help but camp outside the city.

The crown prince Chen Guanyu waited for the attendants and servants to take care of everything before entering the camp tent and following the white clothes for a day, only then did he pinch his hands and walk away, appearing behind Chen Guanyu.

Chen Guanyu's realm is the realm of consummation, and he more or less sensed the comer, held up a seal engraved with the word Ziya, and Bai Yi was forced to accept the spell in his hand.

"You are the beloved disciple of the Ziya Immortal Master, right?"

Chen Guanyu pointed to the tea table placed next to him, looked at the man in white wearing a mask in front of him, and said as he offered Yin his hands.

Bai Yi put the seal in his sleeve and nodded, and sat opposite Chen Guanyu.

"I'm sorry for Zhong Xianchang's affairs, there are some things I have to do, and Zhong Xianchang also looked for me first!"

Chen Guanyu approached the teapot with the back of his hand, felt the temperature, and then picked up the teapot and poured a cup on the two upside-down teacups, poured the tea soup, and poured a cup for Bai Yi.

"Why did Master do this?"

Bai Yi looked at the tea cup and asked softly.

"You know the answer! Cultivating calamity is a certainty, your master has been waiting for you for so many years!"

Chen Guanyu picked up the teacup and drank most of it with his hand, tasted the bitterness and sweetness and said.

Bai Yi's hand resting lightly on his knees, holding it tightly, was released after a long time, and he held the tea cup close to the mask, and the tea naturally sucked into his mouth.

"Bai Fang, Ya didn't want to harm Lin Qianzi. This is what your master asked me to convey when he calculated that you would come to me, and he was afraid that you would be impulsive and handed over the first gift to you to me!"

Chen Guanyu added tea to Bai Yi again, but this time the tea overflowed.

"Why do you want to give so much money to the master to do that kind of thing? Otherwise, I won't drink this cup of send-off tea!"

The white-clothed hand had already reached out to the tea cup, thought about it, withdrew his hand, looked at Chen Guanyu and said.

"In a big chess game that tests each other, you and I are both chess pieces, and I am the one who was taken out first, and when you came here, you were also one of the outcasts. ”

Chen Guanyu got up and pushed the tea cup in front of Bai Yi forward slightly, and the layer of tea that came out was crumbling, but after waiting for a while, it was still in place.

Bai Yi stood up violently, he slapped his hands on the tea table, the tea cup was shocked and flew up directly, and the tea flowed to the ground.

"Shall I try it?"

The corners of Chen Guanyu's mouth rose slightly, he also stood up, and said with a smile.

"Don't block all the back roads that your master left for you!

Bai Yi lowered his head and picked up the teacup and drank the rest of the tea.

"I know! I'll wait for my master to come back! If not, I'll come and get your life!"

The white clothes pinched the trick with both hands, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

Chen Guanyu looked at the tea cup on the table, smiled bitterly, and even destroyed the tea table.

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Lin Qianzai walked around for a whole day, but he didn't finish this city that didn't look big at the altar.

Lin Qianzai was suddenly attracted by a familiar fragrance, he subconsciously turned around, but what he saw was not the person in his heart.

"Are you Takefu-sama?"

There are two small pigtails in front of her, with a sweet appearance and a crisp voice, wearing a broken pear flower skirt and a pair of delicate embroidered shoes, and you can see her pink and full ankles.

"Who are you?"

Lin Qianzai nodded and said softly.

"I'm a blue-eyed pear fox, I can smell the faint smell of martial arts on you, it's so charming, I think I want to take you home. ”

The woman grabbed Lin Qianzai's hand very enthusiastically, and blinked coquettishly and said seriously.

"Takeo smell?"

Lin Qianzai subconsciously sniffed it, and couldn't wait for tears to come out, it turned out that he was sweaty.

"Okay, just let me take you home!"

The woman looked at Lord Takefu in front of her and ignored her, her two eyes were directly covered with a layer of mist, and she looked at Lin Qianzai pitifully.

"No, what are you doing with me home!"

Lin Qianzai couldn't get rid of it, so he quickly reached out to wipe away the two tears she squeezed out, and said questioningly.

"Do what needs to be done!"

The woman smiled at Lin Qianzai, and then pulled him in the other direction.

"No, what's the right thing to do?

Lin Qianzai looked at the mountain spirit that turned into a human form in front of him, and his heart beat a little fast and said.

"Oh! I won't treat you badly!"

The woman dragged Lin Qianzai to a small courtyard in the city, and closed the door.