Turning around, he passed through the crowd, and he didn't want to look at it again.

The whole person of Fudao Mountain behind him was a little stunned: "See sorrow, see sorrow!"

Hey, this girl, what are you running?

I want her to see her name!

Really, it's rare for him to be a master when he's so glamorous, and his name is on many heavenly monuments!

This apprentice doesn't cooperate at all!

Fudao Mountain was angry, and in three or two steps, he hugged the loveless big white goose and came up: "You say, how much do you dislike Master?

When she walked outside, she could see the open square, the endless sea, and even a few strangely shaped sailboats sailing on the sea, and she suddenly felt that her mind was broad.

Stopped, saw that he turned his face and met the indignant gaze of the Fudao mountain people.

She smiled and said, "Master misunderstood, Master is such an amazing and brilliant person, the disciple has admired his prestige for a long time, where do you need to know it from this mere Nine Heavenly Monument? ”

It's the first time I've heard such a high-sounding slap.

Fudao Shanren looked at Jianchou, and looked like he understood that Jianchou had fallen, and couldn't help but take out a hand holding a goose, patted her shoulder heavily, and said seriously: "Disciple, as a teacher, I like people like you who specialize in telling the truth!"

“……”

The thickness of Fudao Mountain's face may be a little higher than she imagined.

Seeing that he nodded obediently, he looked like he was being taught: "Then we can go?"

"Let's go!"

This time, the people of Fudao Mountain were happy, and when they stepped out, it was called a brisk.

The big white goose stretched its neck to the sky in his arms and leaned back.

Seeing this, I felt that the big white goose seemed to be rolling its eyes.

She couldn't help but ask, "Master, I didn't see this goose when you came back from Qingfeng Nunnery before, where did you hide it?"

"The hidden realm of Qingfengan is so dangerous, even the mountain people and I are in a hurry to run for my life, of course I tied it outside, what if I get hurt and bump it?" As he spoke, he picked at the smooth feathers on the forehead of the big white goose with his fingers and smiled flatteringly, "You said yes, good goose." ”

“……”

That question arises again: who is your real apprentice?

Seeing sorrow, it's not herself anyway.

The square on the coast is very large, and the people of the mountain walk for a while before they reach the edge of the square, and when they look up, they are facing the vast sea, and behind them is a vast plain, along a low mountain range on the coast, a lot of houses and buildings have been built, and it seems to be a seaside town.

Here, it's the Nineteen Continents.

The people who walked around had different costumes, more diverse colors, and strange materials.

Seeing sorrow while walking, while looking, I felt that my horizons gradually broadened.

The Fudao mountain man walked down from the steps next to the square and said with a smile: "This is the southwest coast of the Nineteen Continents, and the end of the Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road is here, so it is very lively. However, this place is not peaceful, and you have to worry about your life when you walk on the road. ”

"Is there one?"

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a relatively ordinary place.

I don't understand where the danger comes from.

The people of Fudao Mountain mysteriously pointed to the left, which was the north.

"The north side continues to walk towards the front, is the Jiutou River that crosses the nineteen continents diagonally, there is a high-rise building on the riverside, the famous Jianglou, entrenched in the most unique sect in the middle of my nineteen continents, called Wangjianglou. ”

He pointed to their right again, which was south.

"The south side continues to the south, there is a high-rise building near the sea, built towards the sea, there is also a force here, and the strength of the Wangjiang Tower is similar, the famous Hailou. ”

Wangjiang Tower, Wanghai Tower.

Seeing sorrow, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong: "The names of these two sects are inevitably too similar, right?"

"yes, that's why the mountain man said......"

The Fudao mountain man pinched a few sparse beards on his chin, and his eyes were deep, as if he was mentally retarded...... No, wise man.

"These two fight a lot. Originally, there was only one Wangjiang Tower in the Nineteenth Continent, which had already been stripped out of the Middle Domain, not counting within the left three thousand, which was terrifyingly big, but who knew that later the civil strife, their own people beat their own people, and the family was divided into two families, so there was another Wanghai Tower. ”

I see.

Seeing sorrow looked down at the piece of ground under his feet.

The place they are in right now is at the junction of Wangjiang Tower and Wanghai Tower, isn't it the place where trouble is most likely to breed?

She thought for a moment and said, "Then how are we going to get to Yashan?"

A passer-by who passed by Jianchou suddenly glanced sideways at her.

Walking behind him was his companion: "What's wrong?"

The man shrugged his shoulders, hurriedly continued to walk forward with his companions, and said, "Alas, there are really more and more hillbillies in our nineteen continents, and just now that person actually asked how to get to Yashan, Yashan!"

"Hahaha, isn't it? There are always a lot of dreamers......"

"Hey. ”

……

When I heard it, I couldn't help but be a little speechless.

She looked sideways at the Fudao mountain man.

The Fudao Mountain Man raised his eyebrows proudly, and when he saw the sad expression, he couldn't help but snort: "Don't you feel a dark feeling at this time?

Seeing the sorrow, he was a little puzzled: "Yashan...... The disciples always felt a little strange, they ...... Yashan"

"The heart yearns for it, but it is untouchable. Isn't that all like that?"

The Fudao mountain man was not sarcastic at this time, touched a chicken leg and came out, and looked at the road in front leisurely.

Yashan ......

It's been three hundred years.

"As for why, you'll know when you see it. ”

will know why everyone mentions Yashan, they will have such a tone and such an expression.

Since the day of cultivation, the people of Fudao Mountain have been proud of Yashan.

Similarly, since stepping into this land of 19 continents, I will be proud of the cliff mountain when I see sorrow.

Under the Yashan Gate.

How many things are condensed in four words?

The people of Fudao Mountain thought about it, and suddenly came up arrogantly, threw the chicken bones, flicked their sleeves, and raised their hands and fingers!

"Here comes the sword!"

Hula, the wind is blowing, and the dirty and tattered robes are swaying in the wind!

With a clear and long sword groan, no sword—

Out of thin air.

A dark blue circle of light shot out!

At this moment, everyone on the whole avenue where people came and went, and everyone looked over.

However, the people of Fudao Mountain turned a blind eye.

"Let's go, apprentice, Master will show you the land of the Nineteen Continents!

Standing at the tip of the sword, the Fudao Mountain Man looked up into the distance, as if he couldn't feel anyone's shocked or surprised gaze, in his gaze, there were only ethereal clouds, only the vast and boundless land of the nineteen continents, only that-

Distant cliff mountain!

The thin body contains amazing strength.

That posture is as strong and majestic as an old tree.

Seeing this scene with sorrow, my heart suddenly became fascinated, but more than that, it was a sudden immense breath in my chest!

She smiled: "Obey the order!"

The action of the sword has been extremely proficient, and as soon as the person stood firm, the Fudao Mountain Man laughed loudly, and directly made a move!

No sword, gallop!

A deep blue light rose into the sky and roared away!

On the ground, many monks raised their eyes in amazement.

High-rise buildings on the side of the road.

A drooping old man who was playing chess was talking to the young man beside him, and a chess piece in his hand was about to fall, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

That deep blue light suddenly appeared!

This is......

At that moment, the old man's eyes widened and he suddenly got up: "This ......"

"Master, what's wrong?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, thinking that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

The gaze on the old man's face was fixed on the light that was gradually fading away, and it was difficult to take it back for a long time, and the voice was shocked and difficult.

"It's the Law Enforcement Elder of the Central Domain, Yashan! Monk Yashan is back......"

Law Enforcement Elders?!

The one who has been derelict in his duties for three hundred years?!

The young man was stunned and looked at the master's gaze.

That blue light had penetrated into the vast clouds, blending with the clear blue sky, and it was difficult to find a trace.

People are on the sword, and as the sword grows higher, it flies all the way to the northeast, and the vision of sorrow also broadens.

She could see the clear boundary between the sea and the land, a large river flowing into the sea from northeast to southwest, and a tall building by the river, which went straight into the sky.

The reckless plain, a piece of blue, towering ancient trees like layers of green clouds covering the land of nineteen continents.

In mid-air, the clouds are ethereal, and the higher the position, the thinner it is.

When I looked up, the blazing sun was overhead, as if it was within reach.

When she looked down, there was a ray of light from the magic weapon passing from a low place from time to time, and it should be a monk from other continents walking through the clouds.

"Master, is Yashan still in the Northeast?"

Seeing sorrow, he looked at it and asked questions.

"Still ahead, after the scope of this Wangjiang Tower, it is the left 3,000 in the middle of the region, and it is not far from the Yashan Mountain Gate. The voice of the Fudao mountain man was still clear and powerful in the wind.

I thought about it for a while, but I was speechless: "When we came, we were at the boundary of Wangjianglou, and we have been flying for a long time, and we haven't passed Wangjianglou yet?"

"It's early. ”

The people of Fudao Mountain laughed, quite freely.

"Wangjianglou was originally at the junction of the river and the sea, connecting the sea and land, and the Lingbao immortal medicine on the sea and land are all gathered here, so Wangjianglou is considered to be the old wealth of my nineteen continents, and it has also expanded a great sphere of influence. The area under the jurisdiction of Wangjiang Tower alone is as large as the entire Central Domain. ”

“…… So big......"

It's a little unimaginable.

The people of Fudao Mountain shook their heads and sighed: "It's a pity, it's useless, the cultivation world never judges heroes by their sphere of influence." ”

That's right.

According to what they have seen and heard along the way, everyone has a lot of respect for Yashan, or jealousy, but they have never heard anyone mention Wangjiang Tower, and they don't think it's all the way.

Seeing that she was not interested in Wangjianglou, she turned to ask, "What about the candle-cutting sect and the Wufu Zhai?"

"Are you thinking of Nie Xiaowan's girl?" The people of Fudao Mountain also understood her thoughts, "I have contacts with the three thousand sects in the left of the Central Domain, and if such a big thing happens, I think Zhang Sui will ask the elders of the sect to send news to Yashan after handling it, and I am afraid that it will be the same, and you will know at that time, so you don't have to worry very much." ”

Seeing that he was worried, he nodded slowly.

Since she landed on Tiandao and said goodbye, what she was most worried about was Nie Xiaowan.

I don't know what they are doing now.

The people of Fudao Mountain are very open-minded: "The years of cultivation are long, and thousands of years are all a flick of a finger, sometimes we get together, and sooner or later we will meet again." If you practice seriously, in three years, you will be able to meet the Left 3000 Meeting. If something happens to you, it may not be that long. Besides, Wufu Zhai is not very far from Yashan......"

"Not too far, but how far?"

Seeing sorrow, I couldn't help but ask.

The Fudao mountain man slowly pinched his fingers and said lightly: "Well, judging from the cultivation of the monks in the foundation building period, it will only fly for seven or eight days." ”

“……”

Seeing sorrow, there is nothing to say.

She was just a beginner who could refine her qi now.

"By the way, what kind of cultivation is Master? Listen to them, Master is very powerful. ”

"Me?"

The Fudao mountain man raised his eyebrows, and he said in a modest tone.

"Your master, I'm not very powerful, I was already a cultivator three hundred years ago. ”

Seeing the sorrow, he immediately folded his hands and counted them.

Refining Qi, Building the Foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, Out of the Body, Entering the WTO!

Sixth!

Seeing that he now knew how difficult it was to ascend to each level of cultivation, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Three hundred years ago, he was already a cultivator who entered the world, so Master must have a seventh return to the void or an eighth realm now, right?"

“……”

At this moment, the people of Fudao Mountain really wanted to stop directly, pull the swordless, and directly cut down the melon baby behind him!

Inhale, exhale.

Inhale, exhale.

The people of Fudao Mountain are finally ......

Can't calm down!

Standing on the tip of the sword, he shouted with his teeth and claws: "What do you think cultivation is? Can you grow tall by eating and drinking? They all said that once the cultivation is out of the body, it is all mind cultivation, and it may not be possible to achieve the Great Perfection in 3,000 years! You also asked the master if he had returned to the void or had a boundary! You said, what kind of dissatisfaction do you have with the mountain people? You say!"

"I ......"

I can't tell!

Besides, when did he say that going out of his body is cultivating his mind?!

Just looking at the angry appearance of the Fudao mountain people, he really didn't dare to say a word when he saw the sorrow, and apologized very sensibly: "It's the apprentice who has shallow knowledge, don't blame the master, don't blame." ”

"Humph!"

The people of Fudao Mountain felt a little more comfortable at this time.

"There are a lot of mountain people, and they are too lazy to bother with you. ”

"Thank you, Master. Seeing that he was obediently shrinking back, "What is Master's cultivation now?"

“…… Oh, what is the cultivation?" The Fudao mountain man touched the feathers of the big white goose in his arms, and said lightly, "Out of the body." ”

"That's pretty ...... too"

Terrible......

Size!

Seeing that his tongue was almost knotted, his reaction was half a beat slower: "Out of the body?!"

No, 300 years ago it was the sixth level of accession, why did it reach the fifth level of out-of-body entry after 300 years?

Seeing that I couldn't figure it out, I went back to cultivation, how did the people of Fudao Mountain do it?!

Fudao Shanren touched his nose weakly and muttered: "The mountain people have all said that after the out-of-body is to cultivate the mind, where is it so easy to cultivate the mind? Is it so important to go out of the body period or enter the WTO period? Hmph, you give the mountain people a dozen monks in the WTO period, and the mountain people will beat them all over the ground to find their teeth! Okay, how much do the mountain people do your little hairy, don't talk more!"

Seeing sorrow, I finally knew how unreliable my master was.

She said faintly behind the Fudao mountain man: "The disciple seems to know why you saved so many people, and they are all ungrateful......"

It's all forced!

The people of Fudao Mountain were too lazy to take care of it, and pretended not to hear: "The wind is so strong, the scenery is so good, look at a chicken in my left hand and a duck in my right hand, I am full today, what will I eat tomorrow......"

As he spoke, he even hummed.

Seeing sorrow, he silently said: Aren't you still holding a goose?

The big white goose in the arms of the mountain man in front of him didn't know if he sensed the danger, and flapped his wings twice.

The people of Fudao Mountain only thought that it was also excited, and laughed: "Good goose, good goose is so smart, there is Yashan below!"

I was stunned.

The Fudao mountain man pointed a little in the direction below, and said, "Stand firm, let's go down!"

Yes?

Before he could react, he felt that the entire Wujian immediately sank, and then fell down in a swooping posture!

At that moment, I felt like a meteor that fell to the ground!

The deep blue light crossed a graceful curve across the reckless field and fell in front of the mountains!

He saw that he had fallen on a high platform by the river, which was carved out of a single piece of stone.

Beyond the shallows of the river, there is a long rushing river, and above the river is a long ropeway, paved with dull planks, as if the wind and the sun have been blowing for some years.

On the other side of the river, there is a verdant mountain.

Seeing sorrow, he looked up and into the distance, but he couldn't see where the top of the mountain was, and the white clouds floated on the mountainside, blocking the sight of others.

The people of Fudao Mountain stood beside Jianchou and watched for a long time, a long time.

The qiē in front of me doesn't seem to have changed.

He walked slowly to the front, stretched out his wrinkled palm, put it on the mossy stake next to the cableway, and sighed: "From the ropeway, it is Yashan, and this road is called Yashan Road." ”

Yashan Road.

Seeing sorrow, I looked along the cableway, and on the other side, there was a cliff mountain.

This mountain, too high and too steep, faces the part of the river bank, like a cliff, and there seem to be some faint buildings on it, but it is too far away to see clearly.

The mountain man didn't explain more, he just walked forward first.

The ropeway is long and runs from a low hill on the other side of the river, and does not stop when it crosses the river.

Seeing sorrow, I found that this ropeway was facing upwards.

All the way over, the river under my feet rushed, the waves roared, and there was a mist of water filled up, which hit the face of sorrow and moistened it.

When people walk around on the ropeway, it is inevitable that there will be some shaking.

Seeing sorrow, he almost doubted that he was about to fall off this bridge.

It's dangerous.

She looked up, and the ropeway was diagonally upward, and it was connected to the mountainside of the mountain on the opposite bank, and the end was in the clouds, making people think that this ropeway was a ladder to heaven, as if it had gone straight to the nine heavens.

The cliff mountain road is still very long.

Throughout the way, the people of Fudao Mountain did not say a word more.

Until, when they reached the opposite bank of the river.

Seeing her sorrowful footsteps, she involuntarily stopped, and she looked at the river beach in a daze: "Master, this ......"

What is it?

The huge river still flows, and the beach on the east bank is overgrown with grass and green.

However, in the midst of this barren grass, there are one grave after another, large or small, which fills the whole field of vision!

Hundreds, if not thousands!

Hundreds, if not thousands!

They are all underneath this ropeway, and all those who pass by it are equivalent to stepping on the heads of these thousands of graves.

At that moment, I only felt that the sky was not so bright, and there was an endless illusion suddenly unfolding in front of me.

There are thousands of lonely graves and thousands of lonely graves.

The yin wind roared angrily, rushing through the thousand graves, and only the wild grass shook and rustled.

"This group of graves, called the Thousand Repair Graves of Yashan, and the lying in the mounds are all the bones of the Yashan Gate who died in the first battle of the Extreme Region in front of Shijiazi. ”

The voice of the mountain man of Fudao sounded from the front of the sorrow.

All kinds of illusions in front of me have dissipated cleanly, and when I see sorrow, I am clear.

At the feet, the grave is still there, and the grass is still clinging.

The people of Fudao Mountain did not stop, and walked with their hands.

"This big river is a tributary of the Jiutou River. It is rumored that there are birds in ancient times, the body is round like a basket, ten (sound beans, neck, neck) rings, nine of them have heads, one of them is missing, living at the end of the river, every midnight, Shuo River up, carrying ghosts and returning......"

"They are all buried by the nine-headed river, and there are really nine-headed birds in the world that can carry their souls into the polar reincarnation. ”

The voice was vicissitudes and slow, like pressing against a boulder.

I was still wondering why that big river had such a strange name, and it turned out to have such a source.

It's just that......

Looking down at the countless graves under his feet, he saw an inexplicable melancholy.

I heard that once a monk dies, his soul is destroyed, where is there any soul?

Buried in the tributaries of the Jiutou River, maybe it's just a beautiful fantasy of Yashan, right?

The ropeway soon extended to a higher ground, and the master and apprentice had slowly left the riverbank area where the grave was located.

Step by step, as if you are about to ascend to the sky.

The mountain man of Fudao looked up at the end of the ropeway, stretched out his hand, and let him see the sorrow.

On the cliff of Yashan Mountain, at the mountainside where the ropeway is exhausted, a narrow road is carved horizontally towards the cliff, like a belt, strangled on the mountainside.

The bird road is crossed, like the ladder stone stack hooked, the high standard is like six dragons returning to the sun, and the danger is incomparable!

And above a road on this mountainside, the shadow of a magnificent hall can be faintly seen.

A loud chirp resounded through the mountains.

Seeing the prestige, he saw that on the edge of the cliff higher, an eagle spread its wings and soared away from the end of the sharp rock, and the originally huge shadow suddenly turned into a small black shadow.

For a moment, she felt a little dizzy when she stepped on the ropeway, as if she was stepping on a floating cloud.

The people of Fudao Mountain pointed to the road of the cliff that was horizontal, and there were tens of millions of pride in their chests.

"That's also Yashan Road!"

"This ropeway under your feet is supported by the bones of countless Yashan ancestors, so that the disciples under Yashan can walk unhindered; ”

"Yashan is the biggest and most glorious smooth road for the monks of the Nineteen Continents, and it is also the most dangerous and difficult path!"

"Have you figured it out?"

It is a smooth road, but also a desperate way.

Seeing that her heart was frightened by this long cliff mountain road, she listened to the words of the Fudao mountain people, and she looked at the entire cliff mountain from afar, as if she only went to the cliff mountain of three hundred days!

Slowly walked three steps ahead, and then stopped, seeing that his eyes were misty.

Easy?

Desperate?

No, it's neither.

"I've thought about it. ”

It's just—

Her way!