Chapter Ninety-Six: Old Man Zhang Guo

Different time and space, but there are also different people who are paying attention to Ao Xuanyun's every move, especially entering Jinguang Mountain, and now there is a big battle with the five-star soul spirit, although the scene is a little embarrassing, but it is a rare battle in the realm to attack the strong with weakness, Ao Xuanyun's ordinary spirit body, a star spirit, but the golden bull guardian of the five-star soul spirit is beaten away, but this makes the Lord of the Black Hole Void Soul Emperor Yemei look at it, very interested, but unfortunately she can't go in person, otherwise she will be impressed by Ao Xuanyun's momentum.

At this moment, Ye Mei could only watch Ao Xuanyun riding a bull and soaring in the realm, she was very envious, but when she thought of Ao Xuanyun's seriously injured spirit, she frowned and was very worried, as the lord of this black hole, she was high up, and she didn't have to pay attention to the affairs of the other eight layers of space, but she couldn't let go of Ao Xuanyun.

Yemei stayed alone in the palace at this time, but she sighed for a long time, Ao Xuanyun was on the green cow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but it scared her a lot, she couldn't control the life and death of this realm, but she couldn't watch Ao Xuanyun just enter the Nine Shadows like this, and then throw herself into the spirit body, so tossed, she didn't want to wait.

Slowly, a rare smile appeared on Yemei's face, and Ao Xuanyun, who looked at the realm, smiled slightly, like a white cloud floating in the sky.

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Ao Xuanyun hurriedly flew to Shuangling Town with Hariel, flying over the quiet Yuechan Lake, Harier has heard Ao Xuanyun say, Jinguang Mountain has become a lake, but it is also the first time to see, the lake is one hundred miles wide, quiet as a mirror of jasper, the blue sky and the blue water are connected, the white clouds are flying in the sky, and Ao Xuanyun and Hariel have also become the realm of this realm, I don't know whether to fly in the sky or swim in this jade lake, making people like in a dream, like in a painting, virtual and real are born together, and the spirit and illusion intersect.

Harelle exclaimed, "Xuanyun, is this the lake you made? It is so beautiful, you can see that there are fish swimming in the water, just like our shadows, it is in the water, but it is like in the sky, and we are in the sky, but it is like being in the water!"

Ao Xuanyun smiled bitterly, just wanted to speak but couldn't hold it anymore, casually a stream of blood spurted out, all splashed on the surface of the lake, and the lake suddenly seemed to sprinkle a red petal, floating on the mirror.

When Harrie saw it, her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly pulled the bull rope and approached Ao Xuanyun.

"Xuanyun, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

"I'm fine, I've been holding it for so long, I vomited a mouthful of blood just now, and now it's much better!"

Ao Xuanyun can only speak now, his face is as pale as snow, but his lips are still stained with bright red blood, forming a sharp contrast, but it makes the whole person look even more terrifying, fortunately, he can speak, and sit on the back of the cow, the cow flies very smoothly, otherwise he is afraid that he will fall.

Harelle then remembered Ao Xuanyun's strange behavior just now, he had already beaten away the star spirit guard, and was recognized by the city lord, so he should celebrate with everyone for a day, but Ao Xuanyun was in a hurry to go to Shuangling Town, and he didn't even accompany the moon god, so to speak, he was already seriously injured, but he didn't want everyone to worry about him, especially the moon god, if he saw Xuanyun like this, he would definitely be very sad, it seems that Ao Xuanyun died to this point, and it was also well-intentioned.

Harrie looked at Ao Xuanyun like this, and suddenly burst into tears, but let the tears flow down her cheeks, turned her head, and didn't want Ao Xuanyun to see it.

"Lei'er, don't cry, I'm fine, there are a lot of souls in my body supporting me, but this spirit body is under the power of this golden Five Elements Ten Thousand Trace Fist, and now its body is shattered, if it weren't for the light spirit body, I would have died of anger a long time ago. ”

Ao Xuanyun trusted Hariel very much, and he didn't even hide the matter of the possession of the light star spirit, he really didn't want Harelle to worry about him, but he didn't know how to tell her about the light spirit, but it was rare that Harelle didn't ask, which also made Ao Xuanyun very grateful.

In this way, Ao Xuanyun is also destined to have this number, if it weren't for the moon god being captured by the light spirit body, if he hadn't ventured into Jinguang Mountain, there would not have been a light star spirit possession, if there was no light star spirit, even if it was a powerful soul, it would not be able to keep Ao Xuanyun's spirit at this time, and only the spirit body and the light star spirit of one, had the ability to connect Ao Xuanyun's fragmented spirit body, and he could still fly on a bull, it seems that all this seems to be a fixed number, but it seems that Ao Xuanyun himself created all this.

After wiping away her tears, Harelle turned around and asked softly, "Then let's find a place to rest first, if we can find a soul doctor, or spirit doctor, it will be easy to do!"

Ao Xuanyun looked ahead, after this month, there was a snow mountain in Zen Lake, which made Ao Xuanyun a little surprised, after all, this Jinguang Mountain is very hot, and there should not be this snow mountain next to it, a long time ago when he looked at the vicinity of this Golden Bull Town on the top of Rat Mountain, he did not find this mountain, but at this time it was on the east side of the lake, and there were less than ten miles away.

Ao Xuanyun looked at it and smiled: "Lei'er, let's fly towards the snowy mountain, find a place for me to cultivate for two days, I should be able to heal myself, but I have to wronged you!"

Harelle could still laugh when she heard Ao Xuanyun, but she was also very confident, and her heart was much better, and she squeezed out a smile on her crying face and said, "Then don't leave!"

As soon as the two pulled the ox rope, they flew towards the snow-capped mountain.

This snow mountain is called "Qingling Mountain", Ao Xuanyun and Harier asked the nearby villagers at the foot of the mountain, here at the foot of the mountain by Jinguang Mountain, which is now the side of Yuechan Lake, there is a small mountain village, the village is all thatched huts and wooden houses, called Qingling Village, about one hundred and ten people live, it is also a big village, the people in the village plant some grains at the foot of the mountain, and also make a living by hunting, the days are leisurely, there is no soul cultivator in the village, and there is no soul master, they are all very ordinary mortal spirits, living a life of Chenguang and starlight.

The people in the village are very friendly, almost no outsiders have come here, since because of Jinguang Mountain, the road to Jinniu Town has been blocked, on one side is the wide soul washing river, and the other is Qingling Mountain, such a closed place, like another world, another situation, people here are carefree, never fantasize about going out of the mountain village, nor seeking the way of immortality, not to vain try to cultivate the soul journey, for them, birth, old age, sickness and death are still the natural way, just like the grass withered and the flowers fall, do not force or nostalgia.

Jinguang Mountain was lost and turned into a jasper lake, allowing them to see such a beautiful outside world for the first time.

There are not only mountains, but also water, not only lakes, but also the vast wilderness, as if opening the door to a new world for them, and at this time, the arrival of Ao Xuanyun and Hariel is like a messenger sent by heaven, bringing them hope for a new world, so everyone is very enthusiastic about the two, and they are full of great curiosity.

Everyone gathered in the house of a respected old man, and kept staring at Harelle and Ao Xuanyun, looking at her head and feet, especially Hariel, Hariel is dignified and very beautiful, she is really white and beautiful, different from other girls in the village, so that they appreciate it very much, but they are also very envious.

The old man's surname is Zhang Mingguo, is the village chief of this village, it is actually not the village head, because there are only rules in this village, there is no leader, everyone respects the old and the young, and they all act according to the ancestral rules, almost never make a mistake, even if there is a slight dispute, it is also subject to the ruling of the elders, everyone will not have an opinion, and this Zhang Guo old man, now he is one of the oldest in the village, and the other is his wife, the two are kind and kind, but the hair is not gray, but the wrinkles on the face are dense, like a ravines of the wilderness, reflecting the vicissitudes of the years。

The two of them simply used some food in the village, and they could be regarded as having some spirits, Ao Xuanyun ate very little, not like his usual appearance, sat beside Harelle, looked at the two old men and asked: "May I ask the old man, is there a soul cultivator on this Qingling Mountain, or a soul doctor, my body is a little uncomfortable, I want to find someone to take a look!"

When the old man heard this, he looked at his wife on the side, and then at the dozen or so villagers in the house, and everyone shook their heads in a trance, as if they didn't hear what Ao Xuanyun said.

Seeing this, Harier whispered to Zhang's wife: "Auntie, is there anyone in this village who can see a doctor, and is there one on the mountain?"

Mrs. Zhang shook her head lightly and said, "We don't know if there is a soul doctor on this mountain, and we don't know what the soul doctor you are talking about does." ”

Ao Xuanyun is very strange, there are doctors in ordinary villages, even if they are not soul doctors, at least they are proficient in some ordinary spirit treatment methods, but this village is very strange, so he looked at the old man Zhang Guo and said, "Uncle, don't you usually get sick?"

Zhang Guo laughed when he heard this: "There are people who are not sick, the cold comes and goes, and people's spirits will naturally get sick, but we have always had the protection of Jinguang Mountain, here you see that the flowers are full of flowers all year round, but in the past two days, Jinguang Mountain has been lost, but I don't know if there will be any changes in the future." ”

When a villager heard this, he continued: "Elder Zhang, you forgot that of course there is a change, this Qingling Mountain has no snow, this Jinguang Mountain is lost, more than half of Qingling Peak has become a snow mountain, and we seem to be colder than before, you see everyone has been wearing a lot in the past two days!"

"What, this Qingling Peak turned out to be not a snow mountain?"

Ao Xuanyun looked surprised, looked at Harelle, and then looked at the villagers below, feeling very puzzled, and then remembered why he didn't find this towering snow-capped mountain when he was in Rat Mountain, it turned out that it had only become a snow-capped mountain in the past two days.

Old man Zhang Guo said lightly: "It's not strange, it turns out that this Jinguang Mountain is on the side, of course, it can ensure that this Qingling Peak does not fall snow, and once Jinguang Mountain is lost, this mountain peak is strong, and there will naturally be snow!"

As soon as Ao Xuanyun heard this, this old man Zhang Guo was so wise that he untied the knot that Ao Xuanyun couldn't untie with one sentence, and he was even more puzzled by the people of this village.

"Uncle, I see that you are the oldest person in the village, how long will you live this year?

The old man Zhang Guo looked at his wife with an embarrassed face, and his wife knew the meaning in her eyes and said very guiltily: "People ask you how many years you have lived, why are you looking at me!"

When the old man Zhang Guo heard this, he said very aggrievedly: "Isn't it going to be dark, you have a better memory than me, you come to tell these two young people from afar!"

When the wife heard this, she was very happy, but she just stretched out her fingers to calculate, and even the villagers in the house were very curious, as if they didn't know how many years the two old men had lived, and some of them were also reaching out to count, but they were all embarrassed, as if it was a very difficult thing to calculate how many years they had lived.

This made Ao Xuanyun and Harel even more interested.

After half a ring, it was dark, and the old man Zhang Guo suddenly screamed as if he had calculated it clearly: "I have calculated it, it should be more than eight hundred years!"

The wife on the side said in a dull voice at this time: "I'll just say, you remember better than me, so you will know as soon as you calculate!"

The villagers below also sighed, and seemed to know the age of these two people, and they probably calculated their own age, and they were very satisfied.

Ao Xuanyun and Hariel looked at each other and were shocked.

The first is that these two ordinary mortal spirits have lived for more than 800 years, but their hair is not white, and they are full of energy, and what makes them even more incomprehensible is that the tone of the old man Zhang Guo's speech just now seems to return to his wife, and the tone of the old man who reaches out to count his age has turned to Zhang Guolao at the same time, and the two seem to have swapped identities and exchanged themselves, which makes the two of them puzzled, what is going on? The two of them had a blank mind, they really couldn't think about it, and they didn't know how to explain it.