Looking up at this boundless and unheard of transparent curtain, Qiao Mengchen couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. Who is so ingenious in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info? The unprecedented large-scale work has created such a huge project, and how much manpower and material resources will be spent during the process? What is the maker's intention?

He tried to get close to the canopy, and nothing was wrong. Only when his body passed by, there were crystal flowers falling on his hands and face, like a miniature star that was bright and extinguished. Again, no discomfort was felt. Or, these ethereal light veils are actually the work of an unknown number of ancient spiders, specially designed to deal with wild moth butterflies that have no oily bodies and are flying all over the sky? All kinds of strange experiences on the alien planet made Qiao Mengchen slowly change his concept, even if these ideas seemed so absurd.

Walking into the curtain of heaven and into the lush vegetation, he suddenly felt that the discomfort inside his body became serious. In fact, since he left the lock demon well, the seven meridians and eight veins in his body have been very unhappy, his chest is blocked and his heart is beating rapidly, and he thinks it is caused by malnutrition. After entering the brown desert, the height of the upward jump was not as high as once, and he still thought that it was a problem of altitude and lack of food, until he came here, and this discomfort was not lessened, but worse.

He took a deep breath and prepared to jump from his feet to a mountain vine in front of him. The grapes there are large and round, which quench your thirst at first glance and have no sour taste.

The chest was empty, and there was no air flow in and out of the body.

There was a snap, and countless small pebbles on the ground were shaken away from their original positions. In the shy environment of the treetops swinging lightly and the grass is the result of self-indulgence, of course, it is self-play - about a foot off the ground, but three feet away when it falls.

It was even more tragic than falling into the water, and Qiao Meng, who didn't believe in fate, turned his head down and naturally fainted.

Melon seed beer mineral water, chicken feet and braised eggs and eight-treasure porridge. Come on, come on, put your feet away, and block my way, uncle.

The forest is lively, squirrels, grass rabbits, earthworms, and fleas have brought their families and mouths to go out to see the excitement. It used to be all hateful humans riding on their necks to spread wild, but now it's all right, don't look at it, don't look at it, don't look at it, don't look

From heaven to hell, the time is short enough and the process is very long. I don't know how long it took for Qiao Mengchen to wake up:

"Hey, hey, get up, it's getting dark! Still sleeping? Beware of the bobcats taking you captive for a snack! ”

The two tiger hunters stretched out their feet and kicked him, looking very impatient.

Qiao Mengchen's face was covered with blood, which frightened the hunters: "Ah, shouldn't you meet the bandits?" Look at the unlucky look on your face. ”

Qiao Mengchen wanted to cry without tears: "No ...... No, I accidentally got into a fall myself. ”

"Good boy, ruthless! Yes, men just have to be themselves, hahaha......"

"Two big brothers, where is this?"

"Look at this fall...... Even I was confused. Five miles down the mountain, there is our Jiwei Ridge. Look at it like this, the little brother is a foreigner, right? ”

Qiao Mengchen echoed vaguely, saying that he was coming from the east. The two hunters were even more strange: "From the east?" Good fellow, it's a fate, we've heard it's a dangerous place over there. It is rumored that the 'Dongjie Boundary' on the other side of the desert was destroyed some time ago...... You can't be from the East Jie Realm, are you? ”

Dongjie Boundary? Isn't it your own starting station? Qiao Mengchen was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up straight so that he didn't fall again: "That, I stayed in Dongjie Realm for one night...... I want to ask the two big brothers, how should I go to the nearest town? ”

The hunters became alert, and the tall one opened his mouth to say something, but was poked by the short man: "Are you asking the ancient capital of Taiqiu?" It is at least three days and two nights away from here. Now that it's getting dark and the road is far away, if you want to be trustworthy, it's better to go home with us, and keep up your spirit and go on the road tomorrow. ”

Qiao Mengchen thought about it, so he followed Orion to Jiwei Ridge. Coarse tea and light rice were served, Qiao Mengchen, who had not seen fireworks in the world for a long time, regardless of the bad taste of the coarse food, and the wind and clouds connected to kill the weight of the two, and saw that the Orion Hun family shook his head: Where did you pick up the hungry ghosts, so you eat like this, I am afraid that the gold and silver mountains will also be emptied.

slept until midnight, and in the sound of a dog barking, Qiao Mengchen was tied up by several big men and thrown on horseback, and walked all the way into the night.

He wanted to resist, but his tired body was powerless to deal with it, so he just watched and let him wrap himself in the shape of a dumpling, and the ruyi bag was also searched by the dwarf.

During this period of time, day and night, physical exhaustion is extremely high, and once you relax, it is difficult to recover the tension level immediately in a short time. Whoever cares, make up for a full sleep first and then take care of it. Although lying on horseback was extremely uncomfortable, it was difficult to stop Uncle Qiao's sweet dream, and he slept all the way until the east turned white.

When I woke up, my whole body fell apart, and I only recovered a lot. He inhaled in a secret, fantasizing about breaking the rope by rushing through the sea of air. As long as he can do it, he will have the confidence to escape from the shackles. But it's like a mud cow entering the sea, inhaling air without any reaction, and not leading to the sea of air at all. This was repeated several times in a row, but there was no movement. This is trouble, Qiao Mengchen thought stupidly, one, two, three, four...... I wonder where these four reckless men want to get him?

The road is getting wider, and judging by the trend of more and more pedestrians, there is no doubt that kidnappers and meat tickets are heading towards a larger town.

"Oh, Hu Ergou, good luck! Caught such a big 'prey', ready to drink it, right? "Acquaintances made fun of the kidnappers.

Entering the city gates, walking through the bustling market, you came to the gate of a building with a high courtyard wall.

"Who is in the hall, who is the surname, and where is the home? Report it quickly and avoid jail time. Behind the high case, a majestic official was sitting in danger.

Scared, what era, but also crepe show Chinese.

Qiao Mengchen took care of his soreness and feet, and he didn't have time to take care of him for the time being. Seeing this, Hu Ergou introduced the causes and consequences of the arrest of Qiao Mengchen affectionately, and also added fuel and vinegar to say a lot of things that were not there before. In a word, please be rewarded.

Listening to Hu Ergou's tone, it seems that he has already decided that Qiao Mengchen is a spy sent from behind Yaoshan, who is planning to make waves in the nether realm behind the curtain of heaven.

Talkative! An errand officer stepped forward and gave Hu Ergou a slap on the mouth, and then ran to the official's side and whispered.

"What, you say he's not like a mortal? Like a cultivator with a path? The official couldn't help but scream, and he stopped being official.

The errand officer was clever, and saw that although Qiao Mengchen's face was full of dust and withered description, his body had an aura that was difficult to capture in ordinary people. To be precise, it was a purple qi as thin as a gossamer, which was indeterminate throughout his body, making him look like a cultivator out of the dust. The light in the lobby is not dark or not, and it is easy to see it if you are sharp-eyed.

Qiao Mengchen smiled slightly, and he was very bottomless in his heart to cover up the past. Depending on the situation, there seems to be a turnaround. Sure enough, after some observation, the official and a few errand servants hurriedly stepped forward to serve the old lady and serve tea, and the plot reversed again. The four kidnappers who wanted to get the sweetness had beaten the officers badly, and Hu Ergou and others were tied up out of the lobby amid the sound of the officials shouting for retrial.

"Wait a minute, my bag is still on them."

Another fat beating, and found the Ruyi bag that originally belonged to Qiao Mengchen. The sleeping crystals, green ashlars, etc. were all intact, and seeing that the small bag could hold so many things, those present even believed that Qiao Mengchen was an extraordinary person, and thus increased their longing for him.

"Bureau, why don't you invite the nobles to the Guozi Prison Guard Rank Guard Sacrifice Wine first? Save his old man from being upset all day. "The clever messenger has another idea.

"Needless to say, that's exactly what I mean." "Bureau" nodded, and after speaking, he smiled at Qiao Mengchen: "I forgot to ask your name, where is your home now?" ”

"Oh, my name is Joe Mengchen, that ...... My hometown is in the east boundary on the other side of the mountain. ”

"Ouch, no wonder such a good temperament turned out to be from the Dongjie realm, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Guozijian is a government-run educational institution in Donggao State, and the old David in it is the brother-in-law of the "bureau". Qiao Mengchen's extraordinary aura successfully aroused the attention of the bureau. And it seems that this kind of individual who exudes a powerful aura from the inside out is already rare in this country, and there is one less to grab. Therefore, the "bureau seat" wants to introduce his own family, and if he starts late, he may become someone else's dish, especially the private academies that are motivated by profit.

In a word, if you want to get ahead in Donggao, you have to rely on temperament. Unlike in the chaotic entertainment industry, basically relying on face and unspoken rules, you can deceive the world and rarely meet opponents.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked out of the door, there were two scalpers who made a living by reselling cultivators' resources, following Juzao and Qiao Mengchen from a distance. The bureau seat was displeased, and before one look was finished, two vicious messengers rushed over, kicked a few times without saying anything, and bluffed the scalpers into fleeing.

The official master was angry, and the idlers who saw the bustle on the street did not dare to approach, but the bustle of pointing made Qiao Mengchen feel as if he was a beast that had been caught. When I met a colleague in the bureau, the other party came close and touched his nose and sniffed, and he was reluctant to leave after commenting, his expression was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The walls are high and the eaves are green, and the courtyard is deep and green, and it is a state of enlightenment. Wei Jie, who received the news, and his deputy Yong Yikai had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as they saw Qiao Mengchen, they surrendered their hands and pleaded guilty, saying that they were sluggish. Looking at the face, the Guozi priest is in his early fifties, and he has a long beard and beats his chest, and he looks kind, and he really has the demeanor of a teacher who teaches and educates people.

After looking Qiao Mengchen up and down, Wei Jiejie nodded with satisfaction, and personally led the way, preparing to lead Qiao Mengchen to a dormitory that had been vacant for a long time. The dormitory he said was located in the backyard of Guozijian. On the way to the dormitory, the corridor was full of classrooms full of books, and there were various voices reading from them, including severely old, moderately old, generally old, young, and immature children's voices.

Teacher Cang is missing.

Strange, although he didn't know much about Guozijian's teaching mode, Qiao Mengchen still stopped curiously and peeked out of the window: the classroom was crowded with readers, all holding books in their hands and shaking their heads and reading heartily; On the three-foot podium, a teacher with a light breath covering his whole body, holding a whip in his hand to supervise.

Shouldn't it be the Qi Refining Realm? Is it useful to read these Rausch books?