The thunder sword is incomparable, and as long as it hits, they will be cut into ashes. In the prediction of the little Taoist, they were cut down and failed in this way.

The little Taoist priest did not panic, he had a toad coat, and he would not die at once. However, in this case, Xiaotian will die, and he will fall back into the black prison and end in failure. For the nine blades of the mountain, how can it fall short? The little Taoist priest flipped his hand, and a pottery bowl appeared in his palm. This bowl is commonplace, and it is used by ordinary people to drink porridge and eat.

As soon as this bowl came out, it turned into the size of an umbrella and was placed on top of the little Taoist priest's head. At the same time, his hand shook again, and a red eagle in the foundation building period appeared under his feet. Xiao Tian, who was injured and about to die, took it away and stepped on the back of the red eagle. This is already the outside world, and the runic beasts are already able to play a role.

At this moment, the thunder sword in the sky came in an instant, and a sword slashed on the pottery bowl. With a "dang" sound, the pottery bowl made a loud noise. The little Taoist priest found that there was a crack visible to the naked eye in the pottery bowl. However, the sword was still blocked.

Taking advantage of the disappearance of the thunder sword, the red eagle spread its wings and flew up. And the little Taoist priest also took it with his hand and put away the pottery bowl.

Sure enough, as I expected, although the pottery bowl looks ordinary, it is not extraordinary. This pottery bowl was left by him when he first arrived at Bibo Qingli Corridor and drank rice balls on the wind and rain bridge outside Matan City. At that time, he ate chili rice balls, and although he only ate a few, his physical body improved greatly. At that time, he felt that this pottery bowl was not simple, and when he finished eating, the old man who sold rice balls and the little girl in red were gone.

In the past few days, the little Taoist priest somehow turned out this pottery bowl. There was a small crack on the wall of this bowl, but no matter what means the little Taoist priest used, the crack could not be removed. Moreover, he also found that the tiny crack still had a trace of the law of destruction in it. It was the law of destruction that made it impossible for him to mend the rift.

There is a law of destruction in a pottery bowl, will it be simple? The little Taoist priest paid attention to the material of the bowl at this time, but what made him even more curious was that the material of this bowl was really exactly the same as the ordinary material, but no matter how he fell, he couldn't break it. There is a law of destruction in the bowl but it can't be broken, and the bowl is made of ordinary yellow mud, is this still an ordinary bowl?

It's just that after this blow, the crack in the bowl is even bigger, and this is to find a way to fix it. Otherwise, the old man who sold rice balls wanted to go back, and he was really embarrassed.

The speed of the Red Eagle cannot be said to be unfast, but I don't know how wide it is, and there is a gray hazy ground below, and it takes an hour to fly to the top of a mountain. Fortunately, the thunder sword has disappeared and will no longer be slashed, otherwise I really don't know what will happen.

The little Taoist priest was actually a little suspicious, and the place where he came out was just a small mouth, but his divine sense couldn't sweep it down, but he didn't dare to land. It's just that this is too strange, I went down from the third area of the black prison, why is it not in the black prison when I come up here? I also wanted to see the place where the mulberry fire was thrown down, and maybe I could save it.

As soon as the little Taoist priest stepped down the red eagle, he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy holding a gourd the size of a bucket, walking from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

In less than a quarter of an hour the boy was at the top of the mountain. He saw the little Taoist priest and said, "Are you the new senior brother?" ”

This? The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Little brother, you are mistaken, I am not your senior brother, I am from the outside world, I don't know what place this is?" ”

"You can't be wrong, if you can come here, you must be my senior brother!" The little boy said, "This is Zhuxian Ding!" ”

What, build the top of the immortals? The little Taoist priest scratched his head: "Isn't this a holy mountain?" ”

"Well, that's right, this is the Holy Mountain, the real Holy Mountain--the Top of the Immortals!" The little boy said.

How can it be? I just came out of the black prison, how did I get to this place called the top of the immortal building? And when I heard it, the name of this top of the immortal building seemed to be really extraordinary.

But wasn't he thrown into the black prison? How did you get to this true holy mountain? Could it be that the Black Prison is the way to enter the true Holy Mountain? This seems, this seems too, doesn't it? Wu Feiyun didn't harm himself, but sent himself a great creation? The little Taoist priest couldn't turn a corner.

"Then, how many people are there at the top of this immortal building?" The little Taoist priest said.

"No more, no less, with you, there are only three of us now!" The little boy raised three fingers and said.

"What," the little Taoist priest frowned, "you mean, it was only you and your master here before?" ”

"No, no, it's me and my sister!" The boy corrected.

"You and your senior sister? What about your master? "The little Taoist priest is even stranger.

"Without Master, Master hasn't woken up yet!" The little boy complained, "He's a big lazy worm." ”

What's going on? The little Taoist priest didn't understand, there was something strange here.

"Xiao Lu, pour out the black ashes and come back to cultivate!" A voice came.

"Yes, that's it!" The little boy pulled out the plug of the big gourd, and with a finger of his hand, the gourd flew up and flew towards the place where the little Taoist priest came.

"Let's go!" The little boy pulled the sleeve of the little Taoist priest and said.

"You don't want the gourd?" The little Taoist priest asked.

"It doesn't matter, it'll be back!" The little boy said, "That's the ash left by the master when he used to forge the knife, and the weight of this gourd is not light. Every day, I have to pour a gourd. ”

The gourd was filled with ashes, and it was poured into the black prison, but wasn't it the sludge down there? It seems that the space of the gourd is not small, because according to Xiao Lu's introduction, it is used by Xiao Lu to forge the flesh. If it's too light, where can it have the effect of cultivation? Moreover, the space where he went down was so large, and there was so much sludge, how much ash did it take?

Ignoring the big gourd, the little boy took the little Taoist priest's hand and walked down the mountain. At first, the two walked side by side, but later, Xiao Tong suddenly remembered something and pulled the little Taoist priest to run wildly. Slowly, the little Taoist priest couldn't keep up with the little boy's pace, and he had to rely on his strength. After that, the little boy was so fast that the little Taoist priest was like a kite he flew, his feet off the ground, and he could only fly in the air.

This made the little Taoist embarrassed, this little boy can't be ignored, and now, his face is a little painful by the wind.

An hour later, they reached another mountain, and there was only a small Taoist temple on the top. There are three big characters written on it: building immortal view.

"This is where we cultivate!" The little boy said, "You go to the hall behind the hall to have some tea first, and wait a minute, the senior sister will meet you." ”

As he spoke, he let go of the little Taoist priest and hurried to the backyard.

The little Taoist priest looked at it in the main hall, there was only a statue of the Taoist Zun, simple and simple, a stick of incense did not know how many years it had been burned, the smoke was like a straight line, but there was no incense ash. The little Taoist priest added some sesame oil to Daozun, which was the 10,000-year-old tea oil that the little Taoist priest had brought from his senior sister. Before the old Taoist left, he gave Wang Lian a small half catty of tea oil, and the little Taoist priest got the benefits of this tea oil, so he naturally would not be soft.

Turning the main hall, entering the backyard, passing through the wings on both sides, the little Taoist priest walked directly into the living room.

This living room is not big, only about 80 square meters. He sat down on the left and poured himself a cup of tea. I don't know how long the tea has been left out, but it is still hot when poured out. As soon as you drink it, you will feel refreshed and your cultivation will faintly show signs of rising.

"You're the junior brother who came first?" A white figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and gently floated down on the main seat of the leader, and his face was covered with a cloud of light and shadow.

"I just came up from below!" The little Taoist priest couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but just stood up and hugged his fists, "My name is Lu Yang, please take care of me in the future." ”

"Lu Yang?" The other party groaned for a moment, "Well, in the future, you will live in the wing room on the left, there are three more rooms there, you can choose one to live in." ”

"Yes, thank you, senior sister!" The little Taoist priest thanked him and sat down, paused and said, "I don't know when I can leave, little brother!" Well, yes, I still have some things to deal with in the outside world, so, so I'm in ......a bit of a hurry."

The little Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, but it was true, now he wanted to implement the situation of the mulberry fire, as well as how Liu Yu'er and Xiao Baifang lived. Of course, he was most worried about the White Rabbits. Now, he doesn't even know how long he's been in. Originally, I promised that Zhang Xiaoxie to go to the Feilai Peak to see, but I didn't want to come in, but I didn't know how to get out.

"Are you worried about the fire bull who entered the Land of Trials with you? It doesn't matter, he can get out in five hundred years at most, and it's not a bad thing for him to be down there. The white figure said, "And the two little girls, they will be well taken care of." ”

"Then I'll be much more relieved," the little Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the mulberry fire was not in danger, "I don't know if Senior Sister knows about the Linguang Realm?" ”

"What, the Realm of Light?" The white figure became strange, "Isn't this the Realm of Light?" ”

This is the Realm of Light? The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, so he said that he came out? But where is this in the Realm of Light? Is it east or west, south or north, not far from the Shuntian Lindao Sect?

"Actually, we can also say that this is an independent space outside the Linguang Realm." The white figure said, "However, the laws here are more complete and stable than those of the Coming Light Realm. Otherwise, it can't accommodate the existence of immortals......"

What, to house the presence of immortals? In other words, there are immortals here?

In fact, the little Taoist priest has encountered more than one space where there are immortals in the past year or so. At the beginning, it was the bluestone secret realm and the immortal pagoda space, and he met Gongkun and Feichuan, as well as the Qiongyue sisters and Yuechan. After that, there is the sea of bitterness, where you meet the demon fairy clone and the bitter cloud monk. Now I listen to this senior sister here, there may also be immortals, this is normal.

However, when the little boy said that Master was sleeping, what did that mean?