There is a mountain called Qingshan in Wubei Province, which is a famous nature reserve, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the streams and streams are crystal clear, the fierce beasts are roving, and the tigers and leopards all exist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mountains are full of clouds and mist all day long, there are guests from afar, want to climb the mountain, long time to find, every climb to half, will lose its way, then there is no road before and then there is a road, all are shocked for a while.

Beijing heard that the world knows, often people die, endlessly, and finally set up a nature reserve, military and police patrols, so that the craze gradually extinguished.

In fact, there is a Taoist temple in Qingshan, what makes people lose their way is only a small phantom town, and the cultivation needs to be in the upper body of the heavenly heart, and the lower harmony of the human cultivation is different, so the monastery of the gods is mostly built in the mountains, and the Taoist temple of human cultivation is mostly built in the downtown area.

Of course, the biggest reason for this is that the divine cultivation fist is big, after all, only the spiritual energy gathers in the places where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the human cultivation can only be under the banner of pit abduction, even if he really has the ability, he only dares to pretend to be a fake Taoist.

Mo Tianqiu was lying on the Taishi chair leisurely, he was the master of the Zhibai Taoist Temple, and his strength had reached the peak of the Yuanying, but he had not cultivated for a long time, and he was lazy and lazy all day long, so he knew that he was enjoying leisurely, and even the disciples were quite puzzled.

It's not that he's willing to fall and not want to improve, but because he can't see a way forward.

The pinnacle of the primordial infant - this is the pinnacle level that the monks of the present world can reach.

It is said that one step to the sky, the primordial infant is the way for the monk to ascend to the heavens in one step, especially for the divine cultivators, when the primordial gods are condensed, they can completely reproduce the ancient gods in the bloodline.

In such a realm, he naturally thought, take one step at a time, everything in the world is an ant, and if he is not a primordial god, he, a great monk at the peak of the primordial infant, is still only an ant ear in front of the real primordial god overhaul.

There may also be old antiques from the Yuan Shen that were left over from before the end of the law era, but since the end of the law era hundreds of years ago, no one has been able to climb the peak again.

The way forward that has been blocked by the mountains of an entire era, even the divine descendants with thick divine blood condensation have to feel depressed.

"Master, the drum Venerable of Lei Yin Mountain asks to see you. Dao Tong, who is no more than one meter five tall and has red lips and white teeth, said respectfully.

Xia Qiu frowned slightly, and the sideburns that symbolized the end of Shou Yuan made him no longer as brave and fierce as he was young.

If there is a way to heaven in the world, then he naturally can't say that he wants to do a big deal, but it's a pity that after hundreds of years of exploration, he still feels that the road ahead is cut off, and he is already disheartened.

"Can't you see through the drums?" he sighed, "Even if you boil a pot of soul soup for all living beings, it's just a matter of ten years, ten years...... In the end, it is just dry bones in the grave waiting to die. ”

"Brother Mo, you're right, I really can't see through it!" In front of Mo Tianqiu's body, a black phantom appeared, his beard was jet black, he seemed to be in the prime of life, but in fact, his qi and blood were empty, I am afraid that like Mo Tianqiu, time is running out.

Xiao Daotong was startled, knowing that they were old friends who had a good relationship, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything and quietly retreated.

Xia Qiu gently picked up the teapot on the table, and poured the priceless spiritual tea into his mouth very vulgarly, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a while.

"Dyeing your hair is like an obsession, especially dyeing your hair with mana, it's a waste, it's better to enjoy the rest of your life. ”

The drum frowned, and the expression on his face was as sharp as a sword all the time, bursting like fire: "Brother Mo, my hair is made by Hongfa Beauty Salon, and I haven't wasted mana, the road to heaven is difficult and dangerous, how can I consume precious spiritual power for this stinky skin?"

Xia Qiu was speechless for a while, and said: "Your eyesight is not good, so you should ask for another master, otherwise my old bones will ruin your path to heaven." ”

The drum was angry, and there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, as if it was angry and shocked: "Brother Mo, there are only hundreds of thousands of ants killed, why are you hesitating?"

Xia Qiu shook his head: "I didn't hesitate......"

He looked at the joy on his drumming face, and said helplessly: "I have never considered your proposal, where did you hesitate?"

"All living beings are suffering, why should we use so many mortal decades of happiness to make up for our ten years of life? In the final analysis, living another ten years is just a long life, and living without even dignity, so what is the strength to live?"

The anger of the drum suddenly dissipated, and he was a little physically and mentally exhausted, he turned around and said coldly: "The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other!"

In a word, a hundred years of intersection!

Mo Tianqiu sighed and waved his hand: "Go, go, I won't stop you, I'll have done my friendship for a hundred years." ”

Raising his head again, Mo Tianqiu seemed to be more than ten years old, and even age spots had already climbed up his cheeks.

"Divine Cultivation, Human Cultivation, Human Cultivation?"

"You can't see through it......"

He continued to lie on the Taishi chair, the bamboo fan shook gently, and the pot was filled with tea: "There is still half a year, old man, I have a leisurely and leisurely life, isn't it better than the ten years you fought for your life to the sky?"

......

As soon as the drum left the hall where Mo Tianqiu was, a long rainbow was raised and flew into the distance, although Mo Tianqiu did not agree, but he also had a friend in the late Yuan Infant period, this person was slightly younger than him, but because his cultivation was not as good, he was in the same situation, and it was also the state of Shouyuan's end.

Moreover, because that friend still has a chance to break through, when the longevity of the yuan increases by ten years, it will be a lifesaver for him, after all, if he makes another breakthrough in these ten years, then he will have another Jiazi Shouyuan to live.

"Hehe, I can't help you!" Drum sneered, in fact, he didn't want to find that friend, because unlike Mo Tianqiu, although his friend also had a friendship with him, it was by no means a friendship.

Naturally, he would not think of him for the first time with such a good thing of prolonging his life, and he was even more reluctant to use a monk whose strength was not as good as his own as a helper.

You must know that the cost of secret art is extremely high, and sacrificing hundreds of thousands of living people is naturally a great calamity that requires heaven's retribution, if it weren't for the fact that he was the Venerable of Thunder Hidden Mountain, he could control the thunder and lightning and reduce the intensity of the heavenly curse to a certain extent, I am afraid that he would not dare to do such a heart-wrenching thing.

Suddenly, Drumming frowned, for he noticed that right in front of him, a figure in a black trench coat suddenly stepped out of the clouds.

This person was carrying a strange purple staff, and there was a ridiculous five-pointed star mana source at the tip, which was exactly the same as the little demon fairy that some of the junior female disciples on the mountain liked to see.

"Who is Your Excellency?" he snorted coldly, and he was already furious at this time because of the break with his best friend, and although he couldn't see the depth of his opponent clearly, his tone was still unceremoniously.

After all, the monks who are still walking in the world in the land of China are only at the peak of Yuanying, that is, he is at his level, so no matter who the other party is, he is not afraid.

"I'm just a nobody looter. The wind was cold, the long purple hair was fluttering, the man lowered his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but a sneer at the corner of his mouth made him feel a little cold.

Immediately afterwards, a declaration that made his heart tremble came from the man's mouth - I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to cross this road, leave your life behind! )