Chapter 67: Arriving at the Mountain of the Gods
"The fifth sister said that she will also go to Wanshen Mountain, I wonder if she will see the eldest brother, the second brother, and the Manguang again?" After seeing Zang Jiao, Xiao Manzhan was in a good mood, and sat on the white clouds in a daze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The group flew towards the sun and the clouds, so the sun never moved, and Xiao Manzhan didn't know how long he flew, only knew that he had slept several times.
"Let's go down!" commanded Shuangdaoji.
Through the thick clouds under his feet, a piece of turquoise land came into view of the little barbarians, and the endless mountains rose and fell, and the little barbarians couldn't help but have the illusion of returning to the barbarians.
"Are we there?" asked his sister.
"Not yet, we're just close to the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain, and there are vampire bats entrenched in the sky in front of us, and we need to walk a little way to the ground!" Long Tianxin explained.
"Although the Wanshen Mountain is known as the Immortal Mountain, the surrounding area is a place of great evil, so you must be careful when entering the Wanshen Mountain, and those who are not careful will lose their lives. ”
On the road, the group walked and flew to avoid the fierce birds and beasts, so although they were already close, the small barbarian battle roughly estimated that it would take at least two days.
"This is Wanshen Mountain!" Xiao Manzhan exclaimed.
On the high mountain, the sun is shining, the mist is permeated like a veil shrouded in the green of the mountain, the crane is swaying up and it is difficult to cross the green peak, so it has to circle in the middle of the mountain, the path up the mountain looks at a glance to the secluded place, and the sound of birds singing in the flowing water next to it enters the ear.
In the sky, there are constantly all kinds of characters driving clouds or royal objects from all directions in the sky, some fly directly into the sacred mountain, and some are like small barbarians fighting them, landing on the footsteps of the mountain and walking up to see the strange scenery of the ten thousand gods.
"No!" Shuangdaoji at the foot of the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain took out a set of white clothes and handed it to Xiao Manzhan.
"What is this?" Xiao Manzhan was suspicious, wondering why Shuangdaoji, who had never had a good impression of himself, would give him new clothes.
"You are also a person from the dark white cloud stream, what do you look like if you are sloppy? I just have a piece of clothing, you can put it on and try it, and throw it away if it doesn't fit. After Shuangdaoji finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Xiao Manzhan looked at his whole body at this time, because of the fact that he went to the Demon Cloud Mountain Range to pick flowers, his clothes were tattered, and there was a lot of sludge and blood.
"Fool! This is what the two masters quietly bought in Pingjiang City just after coming down the mountain. He was thin-skinned and originally intended for me to give it to you, but I refused, so it has been delayed until now. Long Tianxin said with a smile.
"Of course, it's not like my sister didn't have anything for you!" Long Tianxin took out a piece of clear and translucent jade pendant.
Xiao Manzhan felt something, only felt that the clothes in his hands were heavy, but he didn't show it, he found a secret woodland and used the mountain spring to wash his body and change into clothes, and everyone was waiting for him outside.
"This dress is so strange!" the little barbarian walked out of the woodland and pulled at Lalana!
"Wow!" Seeing Xiao Manzhan's appearance, all the senior brothers exclaimed in unison, and even Shuangdaoji was a little stunned.
Xiao Manzhan's original clothes were faded coarse cloth clothes given by the long bow of the fist and foot martial arts hall, although old but also firm, and now Xiao Manzhan put on the clothes given by Shuangdaoji, and he suddenly changed from a sloppy wild child image to a rich child.
Long Tianxin took a closer look at his younger brother, the little face like a porcelain doll was round and smooth, the eyebrows were clear, and the black hair combed upside down on the back and calves was no longer upside down like the spikes behind the hedgehog as usual, but smoothly attached to the back.
"Wow! looks more iconic than a girl!" Long Tianxin ran over and pinched Xiao Manzhan's tender cheeks.
The only fly in the ointment is that Xiao Manzhan's hands are covered with calluses, and the nails on his hands are thick and wrinkled.
The group continued on their way, some of the monks passing by were richly dressed, some were dressed simply, some were dressed in fancy clothes, and the eyes of the little barbarian kept lingering on the dazzling array of weapons in their hands.
"Eh, have you heard? The Triceratops Dragon King who fled from the Tianchi Dragon Palace to the foot of the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain is gone, and it is said that he was killed!"
"How could that be? how could that notorious dragon be killed by the gods without knowing it!"
"Yes, I don't believe that anyone can kill it without knowing it! I guess it knows that the endless powerful monks will gather on the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain, so they quietly escaped!"
"Triceratops King, is it related to the Brute Light?" Xiao Manzhan recalled the [Transformation Dragon] that the Brute Light used to help him, and at that time, the black-armored knight said that the Brute Light had gained the power of the Triceratops King.
Just when Xiao Man was stunned, the peak circuit turned bright, and everyone suddenly came to a fairyland outside the world.
"Hahaha! Brother, you're here!" As soon as the group of people from the dark white cloud stream came in, a few old immortals came over to salute Shuangdao Ji, and after the two sides exchanged pleasantries, several old immortals began to lead the way for everyone.
"The hall master still knows the immortals here?"
"It seems that they still have a lot of respect for the hall master!" said the senior brother with a dark white cloud stream.
There is still a lot of gap between immortals and immortals. The Red Dust Immortal means that you can fly to the Heavenly Realm and become a member of the Heavenly Realm, which is a supreme master for the human world, but in the Heavenly Realm, it is also an ordinary resident, and only those immortals who have really learned the world-building exercises are the best, and these old immortals of the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain are obviously the latter.
For example, just like the Waste Prince is extremely weak and his cultivation is completely scattered, but he has the earth-shattering method he created - [Seven Absolute Seals of the Waste Prince], which can still kill everything in the present world in seconds, that is to say, after becoming an immortal, he no longer relies on cultivation, but on powerful exercises and the strength of his own physical body.
When the monks who were enjoying the scenery and discussing the Tao around saw that a few old immortals were chatting happily with the group of people in the dark white cloud stream, they couldn't help but look sideways, showing envy, and at the same time looking at the group with respect, those who could talk with the old immortals must be extraordinary.
Who can come to this Ten Thousand Gods Mountain is not a strong person? And most of them are red dust immortals.
When the group of people in the dark white cloud stream found these eyes, they couldn't help but feel extremely angry.
Xiao Manzhan looked around, the fairy spirit in the fairyland was more intense than that of the Wanshen Mountain, there were rare herbs and fairy fruits everywhere, and the spring water was all jade dew elixir, and the old people inside were all fairy bones, and the young people were full of horns, and some were children who came with the family sect, like fairy children under the baptism of fairy energy.
It stands to reason that these children should not come, but who doesn't want their people to receive more benefits, the fairy qi on Wanshen Mountain is a good thing to help children wash their bones and change their marrow.
After shuttling in the fairyland for a long time, I saw a huge land floating in the far air, and everyone took off to the floating land again in the clouds.
I saw that this floating land was still full of birds and flowers, but there were countless palaces standing among the sacred trees and fairy grass.
"This is where you live, how about the place where the younger brother left for the elder brother?" said the old man with a smile.
The dark white cloud stream was amazed, and the housing in front of them was like a shrine, carved dragons and phoenixes, and the fairy spirit lingered.
"It's hard work!" Shuangdaoji was not polite, raised his feet and stepped forward, and the group followed behind.
Xiao Manzhan stepped on the white marble ladder with one foot, and a tingling sensation spread from the soles of his feet all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if he had been reborn.
What they didn't know was that the residence here was reserved for the nobles of the palace and the gods and Buddhas of the Heavenly Realm, but their little-known small sect also lived in.
"Hall Master, how do you know the immortals?"
"And they still have a lot of respect for you!"
"I've never heard you say it before!" the group of people immediately asked as they entered the quarters.
"Haha! It's nothing! It's just that when I was young, I didn't know them, and a few of them were beaten hard by me and your other four hall masters, and then ・・・・・"
Shuangdaoji and his disciples talked about it in general, and most of the details were brushed aside, they only knew that it seemed that the five hall masters had saved the lives of a few immortals.
"It's amazing!" Xiao Manzhan couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he had fought with several Red Dust Immortals, and understood the strength of Red Dust Immortals.
Those red dust immortals didn't dare to use all their strength, for fear of breaking the mountains and rivers, and only fought hand-to-hand with Xiao Manzhan, otherwise Xiao Manzhan clearly knew that he would be defeated. Of course, that was when he didn't tear off the sealing dragon sticker.
Xiao Manzhan didn't dare to tear off the dragon sealing sticker easily, he felt that when he used the [Summoning Pattern], it was like a different person, according to the Waste Prince, Thor, etc., it seemed that the demon summoned by the [Evoking Pattern] would devour him.
However, although Xiao Manzhan believes in them, he still believes in the white-haired old man, after all, when he was learning the [Demon Summoning Pattern], the white-haired old man made the relationship with Xiao Manzhan clear.
On the other hand, those five immortals had great respect for the Shuangdao, and in addition to the original life-saving grace that he and his disciples had talked about, there was also an important point that was the terrifying strength of the five hall masters.
When they were young, no one knew about their fame in the world, but in the heavenly realm, they were called the Five Yama Kings of Blood Prison.