Here, she is no longer a returnee, but a passerby.

After putting the key, he didn't stay any longer when he saw his sorrow, and returned directly to Yashan from the isolated island in the world.

The sun had not yet set, and it was not too late.

It's just that before she passed through the mountain protection array and landed on the top of Lingzhao, she saw the figure sitting cross-legged by the Guihe Well.

This gesture is all too familiar.

A dirty robe seems to be never changed in this life, but the eyes on the thin face are bright, and there is a shrewd and transparent feeling outside. But if you add the broken bamboo pole on his left hand, the chicken leg in his right hand, and the intoxicated expression on his face, which is bewildered by his appetite......

It's a bit hard to explain.

At this moment, before she even had time to sort out her inner thoughts, the people of Fudao Mountain below had already seen her.

The golden, oily chicken leg in his hand was already almost gnawed.

At this time, just throw it into the sky with all your might!

"Smack!"

Steady and ruthless!

What kind of chicken leg is this, it can be called a unique secret weapon that can kill most of the Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Nineteen Continents in seconds!

Still in mid-air, I felt that something shook in front of me, and then I felt a pain in my head, as if I had been smashed with a sledgehammer.

"Buzz".

The spiritual power around her that was originally running smoothly was dissipated in one fell swoop.

At the moment, many disciples who were still on the top of Lingzhao or on the cliff wall only heard a loud "poof"!

A moon-white shadow descended from the sky.

It fell to the ground like a stone, miserably—

Coincidentally, it is right at the feet of the mountain people of Fudao.

If you look at it again, this is not the master who returned to the mountain gate yesterday, who is it?

Countless disciples gasped and were silenced in fright.

Only the "culprit" was triumphant, and instead of feeling guilty for his fierce hand in destroying the proud disciple, he was proud of it, and even laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, it seems that this time, the mountain man and I are not only not old, but I have really made great progress in cultivation. This chicken bone is thrown more accurately than before!"

“……”

At this moment, I suddenly had the urge to jump up and give my chicken leg master's knee up!

It's just that she was defenseless and was shot down from a high altitude, even if she had cultivated "Human Weapon", she could fall in such a humiliating "five-body throw" posture, which was enough for her to drink a pot.

For a moment, I just felt that my whole face was numb.

Dizzy and star-starred, I almost didn't see the bewitching robe like the playboy - a hundred flowers are in full bloom!

She raised her head with difficulty, coughed twice, and got up from the ground, leaving only a large human-shaped crater in its place, which made her angry.

"Master, you-"

"I, mountain man, I've practiced!"

Ignorant of the sins he had done, the Fudao mountain man laughed, and this sentence almost choked his current beloved disciple half to death, and he didn't even think it was enough, so he made up a knife.

"How's it going?"

Permit?

You're a big-headed ghost!

If he hadn't cultivated the Human Weapon himself, he might have died here at this moment!

After seeing the difficulty of getting up, I felt 110,000 grievances in my heart and wanted to vomit, not to mention raising my hand and touching my forehead, a greasy and greasy ......

“……”

Why do you suddenly feel the urge to kill the teacher? Come and grab her!

She took a deep breath and struggled a lot before she pressed down on the lawsuit, and tried to open her mouth calmly: "Master, next time this chicken bone, can you not throw it away?"

"The mountain people didn't throw it, you threw it away with no conscience!"

The Fudao mountain man sat on the edge of Guihejing, glanced at her, snorted coldly, took out another chicken leg, took a bite, and muttered non-stop.

"It's really a long breath, why don't you wait for your master and me to get out, what are you wandering around outside?"

"I ......"

Even if he knew that his master rarely had a reliable time, he would talk about eating, drinking or having fun all day long, but when he buttoned down such an unreasonable big hat, he almost had the urge to vomit blood when he saw sorrow.

"Isn't there something you have to do in the hidden realm? besides, you know that you are in retreat. ”

"Oh, that's Master's fault?"

As soon as his eyelids rolled and the action of gnawing on the chicken legs stopped, the white eyes of the Fudao mountain people had already come over.

There is no reason to talk to people who don't want to be reasonable.

At this moment, I finally deeply understood the true meaning of the sentence "bow to the big guy".

She took a deep breath again and bowed her head: "It's all the fault of seeing sorrow, so that you are worried, Master." ”

I didn't feel it when I didn't say it, and the first half of the sentence was not obvious, but when it came to the second half of the sentence, I didn't know why, and suddenly I choked up.

In the end, there has been no news in 60 years.

From the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery to the Polar Domain, how many relives and deaths have you passed?

It's really not easy to come back safely.

Listening to the "cold war" between Yashan Kunwu when he first returned to Nineteen Continents, you can know how much care and effort the people of Yashan Mountain, especially the people of Fudao Mountain, have worked hard and put in a lot of effort for their whereabouts and safety.

So it was originally just a joke to bow his head, but it can be seen that he somehow moved a little bit of truth.

Even the eye circles are inexplicably red.

However, the Fudao mountain people were taken aback by her appearance, and the chicken legs almost fell to the ground, so they hurriedly waved their hands, and they didn't dare to pretend to be any uncles anymore.

At this moment, only the beads of his eyes turned around and looked at the sky.

"Ahem, what's that, it's good to come back alive anyway. It's not as miserable as the mountain man thought, not missing an arm, a broken leg or something......"

“……”

Hey, how bad am I in your eyes?

A little bit of true feelings, after the words of the Fudao mountain people, successfully flew to Java.

I suddenly didn't want to say a word.

A face was completely flattened, like a board, expressionless, just looking at him faintly.

"Do you have an opinion?" said the mountain man looked at her.

She shook her head: "I don't dare, I just suddenly saw Master out of the customs, and I was overjoyed." ”

Your family is expressionless when they are overjoyed?

Fudao Shanren didn't believe her, but he didn't bother to care. After all, to be honest, it is really good news to see her come back safely and improve her cultivation.

Merely......

"Tell me about you, the three souls and seven spirits haven't been completed yet, why are you in such a hurry to break through? Seeing that you have already entered the threshold of the late Yuan Infant period, as soon as you turn around and go out of your body, you can't tell when you will encounter a conscience calamity. You are an apprentice, and you can cultivate faster than the mountain man and me, who are masters, do you have heavenly principles?"

This sounds like she is very worried and worried, but she tasted it carefully, and the second half of the sentence is the point.

Seeing sorrow, he raised his eyes and glanced at him: "The apprentice is also a matter of life and death, if you don't break through, you will die soon, die early and die late, of course, you should choose the latter one." ”

"yes, I don't think I even asked you what you've been through. The Fudao mountain man patted his head, as if he only remembered now, "Cheng, just tell me how miserable you have been in the past sixty years! ”

“……”

All of a sudden, I was tired.

Seeing that he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes, he was pulled by the people of Fudao Mountain, just like he was sitting on the ground of the Lanyue Hall with the head Zheng Invitation, and sat on the edge of the Guihe Well, and told what happened to him.

She had already told Zheng Invite before, and it was obvious that such a lengthy thing, Zheng Invite didn't repeat it to the Fudao Mountain People again, so she had to talk about it slowly by herself.

Start again in the Hidden Realm and work your way back.

Speaking of the poems left by the Venerable Master outside the Hidden Realm, the statues in the midst of the hesitation, and her inferences about the ascension of the demons and the death of the main master, Fu Dao nodded approvingly;

Speaking of Lijun's accident, Fudao also showed regret;

Speaking of the sneak attack calculation Xie Buchen, who competed with him at the top of the Buddha and said that the Venerable Master had a scroll of perception about the "Nine Curved River Map", that is, the "Forty-Eight Records of Qingfeng Nunnery", and the last fierce battle-

Fudao Shanren finally couldn't hold back, and stomped his feet angrily: "The little monster taught by Kunwu's old monster! I knew this was the case, I should have given you a few more good things at the beginning, even if you can't kill him with your ability, we can use magic weapons to smash him to death!"

See sad and embarrassed.

The battle between her and Xie Buchen did not think of expanding into the grievances between the two factions of Yashan and Kunwu, and Xie Buchen himself did not use the power of Hengxu Zhenren to fight her. If the division commanders of both factions intervene and come in, it will not be good.

So she laughed dryly, and only said: "Anyway, I didn't let him bargain, and now I look at it, I still have a slight advantage in the battle of the hidden realm of Qingfeng An." ”

"Hmph. Are you satisfied with this point? No avail! I really don't bother to teach you a lesson. ”

The people of Fudao Mountain were quite disdainful, but after thinking about it, they changed their words again.

"But it's good that I wasn't courted by Kungo. It's really not a mountain man, I slander him, this old monster, there are not ten thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine in his heart, but he is a thief!"

Seeing that he agreed with this, he listened quietly and did not refute it.

"At the beginning, the "Nine Curved River Map" was originally in the hands of the Eight Extremes Dao Venerable, and it was also their Kunwu's. Later, the Eight Extremes Dao Venerable ascended, and this river map was snatched away by the old witch of the green leaves, and after understanding it, it was like throwing broken shoes to Bu Si. That's why there is a silent killing of tomorrow's Xinghai. ”

"Tell me, can Kungo be willing?"

""The Nine Curved River Map" not only has mysterious and mysterious Taoism, but also has some heavenly opportunities in it. The old monster didn't say it, but I think he always felt that this thing belonged to Kungo. So in the hidden world, the purpose of the little monster surnamed Xie is just on this river map. ”

These things have never been said by the people of Fudao Mountain before, but it is rare to be open and honest at this time.

After all, when the cultivation of sorrow has arrived, it is time to know more things.

What is the saying?

With great power comes great responsibility – and so on.

Before entering the hidden realm, these old things were mentioned by Xie Buchen, and it was not surprising.

She understood what the Fudao mountain people meant.

"It seems that the master is very satisfied with me for grabbing half of the "Forty-Eight Records of Qingfeng An"?"

"Hahaha, that's!"

As soon as the people of Fudao Mountain became proud, they forgot their disgust and sorrow, and their faces were full of joy, and they rubbed their hands with joy.

"If you can spoil the old monster, I'll be happy with the mountain people. Come, hurry, take out that half and I'll see. ”

The Forty-Eight Records of Qingfeng'an, which is the last thing to fight over with Xie Buchen in the hidden realm, is the experience of the Venerable Master when he studied and practiced the "Nine Curved River Maps" and some mystical techniques transcribed from above.

At that time, the scroll was placed on the top of the Great Buddha Pagoda.

Fortunately, I saw that I was quick to see my eyes and my hands, and I tore half of it down.

It's just that this "half" is afraid that it is not the same as half of what the people of Fudao Mountain think.

Seeing the expectant look of his unreliable master, he stiffened his face and coughed, only to hide his smile, and then took out the half-pulled scroll.

The snow-white scroll, I don't know what kind of monster fur it is made of, looks extremely smooth. The small dark gold characters written vertically in the rows were clearly legible seal characters, and together with the scroll itself, they emitted a faint and shiny white light.

However, when the people of Fudao Mountain saw it, their faces were all green!

Half?

It turned out to be such a "half-pull" method?!

Whoever heard what Jianchou said and tore up half of the scroll would think that she had either torn the first half of this "Forty-Eight Records of Qingfengan" or the second half of it.

But who would have thought!

Her scroll was not torn vertically, but horizontally!

Can this still be seen?

Look a!

Cut a bamboo slip horizontally for you, take the top half for you, can you read it?

The Fudao mountain man almost stared out his eyes, raised his finger to point at the sorrow, and his lips trembled with his fingers: "You, you, you ......"

"Master, I really didn't mean to do this......"

What could she do?

She's also helpless!

Seeing sorrow, he tried to defend himself: "Actually, if you think so, I only took half of this scroll, and Xie Buchen's side only had half of it." I can't see it, and he can't see it. Isn't it good that they didn't let Kunwu succeed?"

"What a fart!"

The people of Fudao Mountain are not people who have never seen anything, even if they turned the sky in the hands of Jianchou, he didn't take a second look. But now I care about the "Forty-Eight Records of Qingfeng Nunnery", which has a great relationship with "Jiuqu River Map".

"This is really hurtful to others and not good for yourself! This is good, and even you can't see it yourself. ”

You must know that the three great powers who have risen at the turn of ancient and modern times are all related to "Jiuqu River Map", and if you can see more, you will have a stronger grasp.

Not to mention, now I see that my soul is incomplete.

God knows if there's some secret method on it?

The people of Fudao Mountain actually didn't care if Xie Buchen got this scroll, after all, he knew very well why this person existed.

It is rumored that Kunwu will rely on him to survive the "hundred-year catastrophe" of bullshit.

But he was very worried about whether he could see it.

Seeing that she tore back this half-pulled scroll turned out to be like this, let alone be angry in my heart.

Seeing the look of his master with sorrow, the light in his eyes flowed, and after thinking for a moment, he laughed and comforted him: "Don't be angry, it's not a big deal." Now I took half of it, and Xie Buchen took half of it. These two copies can be read together. Find a chance, work with him, or grab the half. ”

"Smack!"

The Fudao mountain man slapped his thigh suddenly, held the greasy chicken leg and pointed at the sorrow, and praised it: "It makes sense!"

However, he came back to his senses, clenched his fist with his hand, put it to his lips, pretended to cough, and said, "What, our Yashan and Kunwu are still in the same boat." You two, it's better to be 'friendly and cooperative', 'friendly and cooperative', and don't make any trouble. ”

Friendly and cooperative ......

Well, he nodded sadly, and showed a shallow and pure smile: "Don't worry, you can save it." ”

"Hey......

The people of Fudao Mountain finally felt comfortable in their hearts.

Pick up this apprentice yourself, it's Bing Xue smart.

Thinking that he was thinking about what kind of heavenly opportunity, he went to the isolated island in the world and specially accepted Xie Buchen as an apprentice, but now he can't be his apprentice!

Just imagine the mood of Heng Xu, his heart is happy.

"Come on, let's talk about the back. After hearing about you, I fell into that dangerous place in the Polar Realm. Zheng invited that old boy to tell me, you encounter a strange thing inside, you must convey it to me personally?"

As he spoke, he remembered this stubble and suddenly asked a question.

When he was stunned, he knew what he was talking about.

In fact, she has always been concerned about this matter. It's just because the facts are treacherous and the stakes are very high, and because the remnant soul of the nine-headed bird has been advised, so even Zheng invited her not to tell her for the time being, and only said that she would give it to the people of Fudao Mountain first.

"Here's the thing......"

She mentioned all the details related to Yashan after she entered the Ding Battle, especially the things related to Zhong Lanling and reincarnation, and finally the nine-headed bird.

"I met Him somewhere in the eighteenth layer of hell. He said, "Let me give you the news that His remnant soul is still there." He also said, 'In the battle of the Yin and Yang Realm, the grievances within the Nineteen Continents, please put it aside for the time being, concentrate on the middle, attack the Polar Region first, and reorganize the reincarnation'. ”

Before she finished speaking, the original indecent look on the face of the Fudao Mountain suddenly retreated.

When her last word landed, his face was completely cold.

The people of Fudao Mountain when they don't smile look a little scary. Under those pair of eyes that are comparable to horizontal emptiness, all kinds of good light have passed, and finally a bit of gloomy depression has brewed.

After seeing the Sorrowful Extreme Domain and his party, he guessed that there should be some past and secrets hidden behind Yashan, so before saying this, he guessed how the people of Fudao Mountain would react.

But this kind of cloud of mountain rain is about to come, and there is a faint line of anger in the pursed lips, but she did not expect.

"Master......"

She opened her mouth to say something, to ask something.

Unexpectedly, Fu Dao uncharacteristically raised his hand, stopped her from speaking, stood up directly, and said, "It's not appropriate to say this outside, you come with the teacher." ”

Seeing sorrow, he stood up.

Before she could react, the hand of the Fudao Mountain Man was already on her shoulder. Immediately afterward, she felt that her whole body began to fall rapidly, and there was a thick darkness in front of her, and she could faintly smell the strange smell of damp rocks.

After a few moments, my feet were on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, she was no longer at Lingzhaoding.

Although there is only one Yashan Mountain, it is better than the big, and it is better than the use of various spaces in the belly of the mountain. The scripture pavilion and the trapped beast field that I know are all excavated in the belly of the mountain.

But she had never seen this place before.

In the huge dark space, it is difficult to see the five fingers when you reach out.

It was so empty and silent that it seemed as if breathing would make an echo. If you look up slightly, you can see that on the top of the top, there is a stalactite-like rock hanging down, which looks magnificent and treacherous.

But at the end of the sight, there was a faint white light.

It was a white skeleton, entrenched in a high place, and the clothes on its body were still intact.

The white light that I saw came from his white bones.

But the moment their feet landed and they entered the space, the white light flowed gently, and soon turned into a golden light.

A strange scene suddenly appeared.

Seeing that I was sorrowful, I saw with my own eyes that after the golden light flashed, meridian flesh and blood skin suddenly grew on this white bone!

In just one or two breaths, an old man who was extremely thin but really flesh and blood appeared in front of him!

It was only then that she realized that the white bone, or the old man, was not hanging in the air, but sitting cross-legged on a high round platform.

On the round platform, there is a huge bronze mirror.

Seeing the sorrow, it can be seen that it is entirely because of the bronze mirror in this high place, which clearly reflects the golden light emitted by the old man.

Merely......

At this moment, I stared at the high round platform and looked at the edge of the huge bronze mirror, but I really gasped!

It's so familiar.

The round platform looked exactly like the altar she had seen in the eighteenth layer of hell in the Polar Realm!

She even remembered that there were still many potholes on the surface of the altar in the Arctic Domain.

At that time, she thought: on the altar, there was supposed to be something round about it, but it was picked out by life.

Now looking at the high altar where the old man is sitting cross-legged, he suddenly sees his heart beating like a drum.

Then, she heard the voice of the Fudao Mountain Man who had already stepped forward: "Old Ancestor, my apprentice went to the Polar Region and brought back some news, which involves reincarnation and is related to the nine-headed bird——"