When the middle-aged scribe heard this, a faint darkness flashed in his eyes. He put the book in his hand on the stone table, looked at Lin Ziyun and laughed: "He and I are both lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in this mountain, what do ghosts and ghosts have to say, but you......?"

Seeing him smiling, Shi Su Lian inadvertently got closer to Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun frowned, this person kept saying that it was a lonely ghost, it was difficult to judge whether this was true or false, but if he didn't do it for a while at this moment, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get out. He also stopped talking, and bent down to sit across from the middle-aged scribe. Lin Ziyun stared at an ice kiln porcelain cup placed on the table, the cup was full of no more or less, and if he picked it up, he was afraid that the tea would overflow. He didn't know if the so-called tea drinking was a test that the tea could not overflow, and he would not act rashly for a while.

"This tea is a soul-condensing tea brewed with Tianshan dew, if you drink a cup, it can increase the life of Jiazi. The scribe spoke.

"Such a good tea, it's a pity not to drink it, thank you Mr. for the tea. Lin Ziyun gave him a salute with his hand.

The scribe on the other side didn't know what means he used, he flicked his sleeves, took the teacup in his hand, and drank it all.

Lin Ziyun looked at him like this, and he was even more sure that there must be something strange about this tea, but he was afraid that he might not be able to raise it even if he raised a glass. He suddenly had a very bold idea, this person kept saying that it was a ghost, and said that this tea condensing soul can increase longevity, but he is afraid that it is related to the soul.

Whether it is the prohibition or the cultivation of the formation, it relies on soul power, and Lin Ziyun can actually be said to be an expert in this regard.

Lin Ziyun was inevitably seen by the middle-aged scribe, attached his spiritual power to the Nine Yin Sword, reversed his wrist, and lifted the teacup on the sword.

All this seems to be unnecessary, but the Nine Yin Sword has been refined by Lin Ziyun's heart, and it is more convenient to attach soul power to it. Watching Lin Ziyun drink all the tea in the cup in one gulp, the middle-aged scribe was shocked in his heart, but he smiled on his face.

The green mountains are long, and the blue water is rippling. The paradise of birds and flowers, hidden in the depths of red flowers and willows. The plantain hides the summer rain, and the green bamboo hides the spring breeze.

A thatched pavilion, a cup of fragrant tea, and three people sit cross-legged.

"There aren't many people who can drink this cup of tea. I'm really reluctant to let you go, so it's okay to talk to me. Although it was spring and summer, the words spoken by the middle-aged scribe made Lin Ziyun feel creepy.

"Mr. doesn't have to be like this, this world is prosperous, in the end it is just a flower, Mr. picks chrysanthemums here under the east fence, leisurely sees Nanshan, and the hermit style is enviable. I can't hide it, I'm here to save people, I'm afraid I can't stay here to disturb my predecessors, and I hope you'll forgive me. Lin Ziyun said with a smile.

"That's it, I'm just a lonely soul in the mountains, what kind of senior sir. You have a good future life, let me tell you, in this Qi Mountain, there are many dangers, remember not to covet the magic weapon creation, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed. The middle-aged scribe said quietly.

Lin Ziyun was shocked when he heard this, and he said in his heart that this person must know the mystery of Qishan. Lin Ziyun hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask your predecessors for advice, there are so many prohibitions and formations here, is it a secret treasure to be guarded." ”

"If you already know it, why do you do it when you know that you can't do it? Your cultivation is too low, and you can't fight for this creation. The middle-aged scribe sighed.

Lin Ziyun wanted to continue asking, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man raised the teacup in his hand and said to Lin Ziyun, "Come, drink tea." ”

Lin Ziyun was absent-minded at the moment, his mind was a mess, how could he have the heart to drink tea. He touched the teacup with his hand, but found that it was only a bowl of water, and his face couldn't help but be full of doubts.

"The way is not the way, the way is very good. It's famous, it's not famous...... You see this landscape is a landscape, it is a landscape, you see it is not a landscape, it is not a ......," the middle-aged scribe's voice came faintly.

In an instant, the scenery of this place changed, and where could you still see a mountain villa among the green mountains and green waters.

In front of them was a mass grave, and Lin Ziyun and Shi Su Lian were sitting cross-legged in front of a tombstone at the moment. The two of them were filled with water in the two cups of Haikou bowls, the wind was blowing around, and the moonlight was particularly bleak. Shi Su was scared in her heart, and quickly stood up and hid behind Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun stared at the inscription in front of him, although there were traces of time, but the words on it could be vaguely seen. He read it carefully, and only felt a cold sweat break out on his body.

In this world, is there really reincarnation, is there really a ghost? If not, what is what he saw with his own eyes just now?

Maybe it's a wisp of obsession left by an old god, but the scribe keeps saying that he is a ghost......

The inscription is written on a person's self-report, which records that this person was a national teacher of the Han Dynasty, because he looked through ancient books and studied the classics, and found that there was a magic weapon in Qishan. This treasure is infinitely powerful, claiming to be able to command the world and the immortals to be subdued. At that time, the Han Dynasty was in decline, and the national teacher who was ordered to go into the depths of Qishan to find a treasure at the time of danger decided to venture into the depths of Qishan to find a treasure, and only in this way could he save the country from danger, help the building to fall, and turn the tide in the fall.

It also records many strange things that happened when entering Qishan, the great division led the army into Qishan, met a five-meter-high tiger, and in a strange valley, there was a huge catfish. These two battles alone have caused hundreds of dead soldiers in the Han Dynasty, and everyone has already had the intention of retreating at this time, but the great master is not only cultivated to a high level, but also has accumulated prestige for a long time, and everyone does not dare to disobey his orders, so they have to continue to walk hard.

The hard work paid off, and the Han Dynasty sergeant came to a canyon, and after subduing a mountain guarding spirit beast, he found a town mountain stele. The inscription states that a peerless treasure was suppressed here, but when everyone was in ecstasy, the mountain guarding spirit beast actually spat out words and advised them to leave. It's just that victory is just around the corner, how can a great division give up. At this moment, the morale doesn't even need him to be encouraged, everyone is united, and they are bound to get the magic weapon and revitalize the Han. After the great master killed the spirit beast guarding the mountain, everyone entered the treasure mountain.

Later, this great teacher left only one line of words.

Lin Ziyun seemed to see blood dripping from this line of words.

A thousand elite soldiers, all of them fell. This person finally left his name, and the guilty minister Zhao Taixu.

As if seeing Zhao Taixu's extremely splendid life, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but mourn. A generation of heroes, once a heavenly master, a hero ended, buried in this barren mountain, just a grain of dust and a grass in the vast world.

The end of the world is fragrant with fragrant grass, and the ancient trees in the deep mountains are towering. There are ancient trees that look like huge bronze pillars, with old roots like dragons, and their leaves cover the sky and the sun.

Sure enough, as recorded in Zhao Taixu's inscription, Lin Ziyun and Shi Su Lian saw a magical Grand Canyon. A steep mountain peak rises to the top of the clouds like a pagoda into the sky, and Lin Ziyun suddenly seems to have seen Mount Everest on the earth and the snow-capped mountains in the north.

Shi Su Lian stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the huge mountain peak, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise. This peak, outside Qishan, is not visible at all. Such a peak is not like a mortal mountain, this is really a treasure mountain, a fairy mountain.

Lin Ziyun and Shi Su Lian were unable to borrow magic weapons or exercises to fly here, and they were shrouded in an invisible field here, and they couldn't fly at all.

Located in the depths of Qishan Mountain, there are thousands of waterfalls rolling down from the peak, as if this mountain comes from the sky, and the water of the nine heavens flows endlessly.

A quaint human-high stone tablet resembles a long sword stuck in the ground.

There was no handwriting on it, Lin Ziyun was puzzled, could it be that the army led by Zhao Taixu destroyed the handwriting on the stele?

As he touched the stele with his hand, a message suddenly appeared in his head.

Seeing his strange appearance, Shi Su Lian also touched the stele with both hands. Both of them felt that message, this place, as recorded by Zhao Taixu, contained a peerless opportunity, but it also contained great danger.

No wonder, the Great Heavenly Master of the Han Dynasty, led by all the elite soldiers, died here.

Lin Ziyun couldn't help but sympathize with those heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country, maybe Zhao Taixu didn't write about the dangers on the mountain, and he also knew that people who came here to hunt for treasures would never give up because of the dangers in the mountains.

The stele suggests that this place holds great opportunities, and only those who reach the top of the mountain can obtain it. And there is a clear reminder that low-level monks and mortals will definitely die if they enter this mountain. This mountain contains countless formations and prohibitions, and there is a danger zone of sky blue.

Sure enough, there is both opportunity and danger! There is nothing to hesitate, since he knows that there is a peerless immortal fate here, Lin Ziyun still wants to give it a go. Even if it wasn't for the rescue of Shi Su's senior sister, Lin Ziyun didn't want to get rid of that kind of step-by-step life, he needed strong strength to find Zijuan and find Tangtai, and only with strong strength could he return to the earth.

"Big brother, big brother...... I sensed Senior Sister Qianhua, she is here. Shi Su Huang suddenly shouted.

Some powerful sects will assign identity cards to their disciples, and disciples of the same sect, injecting identity cards with spiritual power can sense the disciples of the same sect who are also wearing identity cards.

The high mountain that rushed into the sky was like a god's hand, reaching down from the nine heavens. It is like a big sword, inserted in the Yanyun River, deep in the Qishan Mountains. At the place of the mountain, you can see the white clouds entwined in the distance, and there are colorful clouds rippling.

Lin Ziyun and Shi Su Lian stepped into the mountain, as if entering another world.

A layer of light curtain opened the ripples, and a huge square emerged in front of me. In the middle of the square, there is a teleportation platform that emits spiritual light, and the surrounding of the teleportation platform seems to be suppressed by a peerless field. There were figures flickering in the field, and their target was the teleportation platform.

"As expected, this is the first hurdle. Only by walking to the teleportation table and using the power of the teleportation formation can you reach the next level. Lin Ziyun muttered to himself.

The number of people in the field seems to be small, but in fact, because the place is wide, Lin Ziyun roughly counted, and there were about thirty people present. There are also some people in his vicinity who don't plan to break through.

When standing at the foot of the mountain, Lin Ziyun still had the idea of being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains, but when he used his spiritual sense to sense the cultivation of the cultivators here, he had already discovered the difficulty of climbing the mountain.

"In my opinion, the most promising people are still the ancient celestial phenomena, the little divine power is sad, and the white-faced Lang Ronghua who has been in the limelight recently. "Someone is talking about the people who have cleared the customs.

After the man finished speaking, the people around him nodded yes.

Although Gu Tianxiang was born from scattered cultivation, this person was lawless and had been cut down in the past. This is nothing, this person has the past of destroying a one-star sect with his own strength, and his strength is terrifying. But this person is not only powerful, but also decisive in killing, and some people with higher cultivation than him are unwilling to provoke him. Recently, it has been rumored that Chu Yu, a disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect, used the Nine Dragons Sword Technique to learn the Nine Dragons, but he was still killed by this person, and the ancient celestial phenomenon became more famous than before for a while.

Not to mention the ancient celestial phenomena born by Ye Luzi, what is even more terrifying is the only overlord in the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm, the five-star sect Sword Sect, who has a small magical power. Just the personal transmission of the five-star sect is enough to explain too many things. Looking at the entire Gu Ming Star Cultivation Realm, the word Sword Gate is also like thunder. And this peerless genius who came out of the ancient sect, walking in the heaven and earth, what kind of fragrance will bloom, and wait and see.

The white-faced man is born with a good appearance, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are like a sword, and his eyes are like stars. This person may be the most profound cultivator in this human realm hegemony. According to legend, this person had Ning Dan three times, not because he failed, but because he destroyed himself.

Everyone was puzzled by this, but Bai Mian Lang said something that shocked the cultivation realm. "If it's not me, it's like a shoe. "This man has ambition and rises from defeat. He was born handsome, causing countless girls to be obsessed, and some people wrote poems and lyrics to praise him as "blooming in the mud and being an outstanding Qinglian fairy".

The dojo is endless, and the immortals are fighting. Some people's bodies bloom with immortal light and drive spiritual treasures, and there are also cultivators riding immortal beasts. The fairy light is swirling, the gods are flying, hundreds of boats are contending, and everyone is using all kinds of means.

Just as the fairy road is rugged, fighting for a creation and regaining a fairy fate, everyone is going against the grain and breaking the boat.

Some people are also sighing, the sky is the capital of the dragon god moon. It was a talented and beautiful woman, with a clear glow all over her body, as bright as a moon god, but her cultivation was too low compared to the immortals. At present, the Dragon God Moon is only building a foundation and cultivating, if it goes further, it may not be possible to go retrograde and kill immortals here and win an earth-shattering creation.

In addition to the amazing talent of Long Shenyue, some people also discussed some famous cultivators. Such as the Spiegel faction's Dugu Conghua, a feathered peak of cultivation, known as the white-clothed iron fist. This person practiced the Eight Star Fist of the Spiegel School, reaching the pinnacle, with a pair of iron fists, intimidating countless people. There is also a famous Qianhua Hualuo, known as Xiaotian Gassho. Fu Yi of Zikui Xing, Luo Tian, an elite disciple of the Hundred Beasts Cave of the Four-Star Sect, and Luo Li were all mentioned. Without exception, these people are all leaders in the Feathering Realm of the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm, and their strength is strong.

This world is as talented as rain, even if you are a natural immortal, you may not be able to dominate the world.

Shi Su has a lively temperament, and at this moment she is talking to a woman in a goose yellow robe.

"You two are cultivating in the Qi refining period, and you are really bold, and you actually broke in alone. "That woman is from a two-star cultivation sect called the Immeasurable True Sect, and after listening to Shi Su Li's words about entering this place with nine deaths, she couldn't help but be amazed.

It turned out that they all entered here through a specific portal, and in fact, not long ago, the monks gathered in Qishan all discovered the birth of the spirit treasure. It's just that a few sects that arrived early, such as the Spiegel School and the Famous Sect, just missed the opportunity, so they didn't know anything.

Lin Ziyun and Li Mu came here before because someone saw Lingbao born. However, it was a mistake that Du Ni and others of the Mountain True Sect had found the wrong target. All this is really a chance between heaven and earth, which makes Lin Ziyun sigh at the world, a coincidence, it is really destined to be said.

Lin Ziyun inexplicably thought of the bones of the soldiers and the strange man Wei Nan in the dragon's lair, the Nine Yin Fruit that grew in Qishan, and the spirit treasure that appeared inexplicably. According to the records of Zhao Taixu, the celestial master of the Han Dynasty, this matter seems to have been recorded in ancient books.

It's all a mystery, could it be that there is a big invisible hand that is secretly pushing all this? and if so, what is his purpose?

If there is really a terrifying existence of captive this strange person, spirit beast, and butterfly. Lin Ziyun has laid it out for countless years, sacrificing countless blood Nine Yin Fruit picking, how can he escape?

All this couldn't help but make Lin Ziyun's scalp tingle, and he only felt a great fear spreading. An invisible hand is used as a chessboard in the entire Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and all living beings are chess pieces.

Since it is a chess game, who is playing against this person? At least it is also a terrifying existence in the Yuan Infant Stage, and only these old monsters can live for thousands of years, using the Feather Realm monk as a chess piece.

Of course, this is Lin Ziyun's estimate, he has too few clues, and he is not sure that this is the case.

"Aren't you going to try it?" Shi Suzhi glanced at the teleporter.

"This dojo is three hundred meters away from the edge to the teleportation platform, and most of them can withstand it at the beginning of the 100-meter Qi Refining Period, but after 100 meters, it is difficult for the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period to hold on. And in the last hundred meters, I saw with my own eyes a person from the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, letting out a miserable scream. The scene of this person being carried away by the disciples of the same sect with broken bones was too bloody. After the female disciple of the Immeasurable True Sect finished speaking, she glanced at Lin Ziyun with some contempt in her eyes.

Lin Ziyun smiled politely, it was true that his cultivation at the fifth level of the Qi refining period was nothing in the eyes of others.

Turning hands into clouds and hands for rain, monks can hold the sun and moon in their hands and point fingers at the stars. However, most people are still a speck of dust in the wind and rain in the face of the powerful field and unpredictable terrain between heaven and earth.

"Even if I can pass this level, what can I do? There are countless prohibitions and formations in this mountain, I don't want to risk it. The woman muttered.

Perhaps most of the people here have the same idea. In fact, it is not surprising that most of them came in groups with disciples of the same sect, and those with strength all went to break through, and it didn't matter if those without strength went or not. On the contrary, some casual cultivators, lonely people, are more willing and prefer this kind of adventurous activity.

"Lady Tate, I'd like to give it a try. "No one would be optimistic about a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, just as no one would believe in miracles. But there is one person who believes in Lin Ziyun, and Shi Su Li, who is wearing a printed white dress, looks at Lin Ziyun with a smiling face like a green plum in the wind and snow.

In winter, kittens become docile and like to curl up against plush fabric. Girl Li'er, who likes to wear a white robe with a flower skirt, has been used to snuggling since she met someone, and she laughs very gently.

Shi Su Lian has never suffered since she was a child, and she is a pampered princess, but she is weak and considerate in her bones, which can be seen from her way of doing things. The little girl failed to succeed this time, and there was probably a feeling that the sword was not properly worn and she was already in the rivers and lakes when she went out.

Lin Ziyun first saw the poem Su Lian like a dark orchid in the empty valley, and he felt that he was far away and close at first glance.

"Big brother, I don't allow you to leave Tate'er. Looking back, the girl smiled slightly, smiling more romantically than the mountain flowers of Qishan, and it was also very beautiful.