Chapter Forty-Six: The Old Man of the Long Wind

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"No wonder you're so happy, I didn't expect this stone crystal to have such value." Beichenhuo shook his head after hearing this, and couldn't help but speak, admiring the high value of this stone crystal.

"That's right, but this stone crystal is a low-level magic stone, and when you walk on the continent in the future, you will have the opportunity to meet a more advanced one." Nangong Yun smiled and put Shi Jing away.

The two of them continued to walk, the stone road was bumpy, and the silence revealed strangeness, like a huge hand pushing everything.

Suddenly, the surroundings became hazy, and the fog from nowhere shrouded the place, and the already gray sky became even darker.

Nangong Yun felt strange in his heart, but he didn't know what to do. But it doesn't seem to hurt other than blocking the view. However, Beichenhuo's face on the side gradually became solemn, he had never seen this scene since he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Nangong, be careful!" Beichenhuo carefully sensed the Quartet and reminded Nangong Yun.

Nangong Yun nodded, and his heart was also vigilant, fearing that something would happen, he immediately took out a halberd from the Xingyue Ring, which was cold and majestic.

Further back, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the surroundings were white, Nangong Yun lowered his head, and was horrified in his heart, he couldn't even see the place where he was standing, if it wasn't for the hard feeling coming from the soles of his feet, he would really be in the fairy world.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?" Nangong Yun stopped and asked out loud, his voice wrapped in internal force, passing along the dense fog layer by layer until it disappeared.

For a long time, no one answered, and the surrounding white light was empty.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?" Nangong Yun's heart was horizontal, wrapped in the power of half a wisp of stars, and the internal force burst out instantly.

The sound was as loud as thunder, rolling continuously, and the sound of rocks being shaken off could be heard all around. Beichenhuo's face on the side turned pale, and he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this body to have such power.

This time, the sound obviously traveled farther and longer, and it took a long time for Mo to completely dissipate, and silence returned to the surroundings.

Nangong Yunjian still didn't have the slightest movement, and he was deflated in his heart, so he couldn't help but suspect that this fog was a natural phenomenon and not artificially arranged, so he put away the halberd and planned to investigate deeply.

"I can't see the emperor of the ages, and the six paths and nine shadows knock on the Xi"!

At this moment, the majestic and melodious Zen sound came out, and the white mist was like a cloud in the sky, constantly tumbling, and bursts of fog came to the face!

Nangong Yun's body shook, the halberd was held in his hand, and he stared at the white mist nervously, trying to discern where the voice came from.

Gradually, a figure appeared faintly in the thick fog, with a beautiful figure, but the face could not be seen clearly. Nangong Yun asked in a loud voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

The man didn't answer, but approached slowly. As he approached, the fog around him lightened considerably. At this moment, it can be vaguely seen that it is a man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a Taoist robe, with gossip patterns printed on it, alternating black and white.

"I wonder why Your Excellency used a thick fog to trap us and others?" Seeing that others and animals were harmless, Nangong Yun was a little relieved and asked again.

"Childe, don't blame, we didn't make a special trip to trap you." The boy walked closer and said gently.

Nangong Yun looked at the young man carefully at this moment, his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were beautiful, like a young woman, with a faint smile on his face, and his voice was very pleasant, although his clothes were simple, he also had an indescribable elegant atmosphere.

Seeing Nangong Yun looking at him, the young man smiled slightly, and then said: "This white fog is the immortal qi of protecting the mountain, as for how to be here, let my master tell you." ”

"Your master?" Nangong Yun couldn't help but be surprised, how could anyone live here in this Ten Evil Lands and be isolated from the world.

The young man nodded slightly, but did not answer, only motioned for Nangong Yun and the two to follow, waved his robe lightly, and walked back. In the blink of an eye, dozens of meters away, and as he left, the white fog around him became thicker and thicker.

Nangong Yun was a little hesitant in his heart, but after thinking about it, the surroundings were white, and I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to go out, and this person didn't look like he was harming himself, so he pulled Beichenhuo to follow.

The road traveled was twists and turns, sometimes advancing, sometimes retreating, Nangong Yun understood that this should be a formation, so he followed unhurriedly, and the deeper he went, the smoother the mountain road became, as if he had reached another realm.

After a moment, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the surrounding fog suddenly disappeared, and he came to a fairy mountain with a thin burst of energy, Nangong Yun was still shuttling in the fog, and suddenly arrived at such a place, and there was no phenomenon that could be discovered in advance, and he inevitably grew his mouth, but he immediately closed it.

The mountains here are peculiar, the mountains are majestic, the peaks and peaks are steep, the strange stones are sagging, the flowing springs and waterfalls, the ghosts and axes are wonderful, the forests and bamboos are cultivated, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the strange flowers and plants are different, the mountains and rivers are beautiful. It feels like it's in a painting, and it's even more exquisite than the fairy world.

Walked forward for a while, and saw the cave is deep, the rock ravines are majestic, the canyon is dangerous, the mountain spring is murmuring, the pine and cypress, the mountain light and water color, this situation and this scene is really in the sky, where can I see it in the world?

The young man was stunned when he saw Nangong Yun, but he didn't show his strange appearance, after all, only a few people have been to this immortal mountain from the beginning to the present, and in the mortal world, the life span of mortals is reincarnated once in a hundred years, how many years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life.

Nangong Yun followed the young man to the main mountain like this, and suddenly remembered the place where he looked back, but when he turned around, where did the place he came from still exist! It is also a green hill after a green hill, stretching out of sight.

Looking back, the main mountain is also the crane soaring, the beast roaring, the distant river in the goldfish churning, the silver snake dancing, bursts of music from all sides, like fragrant tea, sweet wine, people listen, so uncomfortable!

Gradually approaching the top of the mountain, you can see a small palace, very delicate and simple, the outer wall and the front steps are paved with white jade, pure and flawless, and the top is an emerald green bronze seal, like jade, from a distance, the whole palace is like a cabbage.

"Master, I have brought your distinguished guest." At the gate of the palace, the young man said to the palace without humility or arrogance.

There were no guards at the gate of the palace, but there were two cranes, which were more snow-white than ordinary white cranes, with fairy feathers and shining, and they were not disturbed by Nangong Yun and others.

"Come in." A powerful sound came from the main hall.

Walking into the hall, Nangong Yun was even more surprised, he thought that a sealed small palace should be relatively dark inside, but who knew that it was extremely bright, and this light was emitted from the wall, it seemed that this was not white jade but luminous stone.

The small palace is not a whole space, and there are two passages on both sides of the main hall, which obviously have caves inside. The main hall is not big, nor is it small, and the four pillars are more than 100 feet, and they are also cast in luminous stone.

In front of Nangong Yun, there is a bed about fifty meters away, the bed is facing north and south, much larger than ordinary people's beds, made of cold jade, cold bursts, there is a futon on it, there is an old man sitting on the futon, although his hair is gray, he is dressed in plain clothes, but he is full of energy, his skin is ruddy, and it seems that life is very moist.

"Yuchen, you should step back first." The old man spoke.

"Yes." When the young man heard the sound, he walked out of the hall, but he turned into a crane and helped the clouds away.

"What's your name?" Nangong Yun was about to ask him, but the old man spoke first and asked him for his name.

Nangong Yun was stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "Nangong Yun." ”

"Nangong Yun? Good name, good name, who else is in your family? The old man smiled slightly, stroked his beard, and continued to ask.

"No, both parents are dead." Nangong Yun groaned slightly, but he didn't tell his true identity, but he didn't blame him, he really didn't know.

"Well... What about you? What's your name, and who's in your family? The old man thought about it and threw his words to Beichen Huo.

"Old man, my name is Beichenhuo, and I have no family." Beichen Huo replied humbly.

"I didn't expect you two to have no parents at such a young age," the old man sighed.

Nangong Yun and Beichen Huo looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and they didn't know what the old man was going to do.

"You two come here, come closer." The old man shook his head and motioned for the two to come over.

The two stepped forward, Beichen Huo was fine, Nangong Yun got closer, and he felt the cold air emitted by the cold jade, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

When they got closer, the old man carefully examined the two of them, his eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to see them through. Nangong Yun understood that he was looking inwardly and wanted to stop it, but he found that he couldn't move. Squinted his eyes and glanced at Beichen Huo, and found that he had nothing to do, so he had to die.

When the old man was looking at Nangong Yun, he didn't know what he found, his face was full of praise, and he kept saying, "Not bad, not bad, very good!" When he looked at Beichen Huo, there was a slight look of thought on his face, and then shock, but these expressions were all flashing!

After a stick of incense, the old man retracted his gaze and stroked his beard with a smile, while Nangong Yun and the others also suddenly collapsed to the ground, obviously not reacting.

"Who are you?" Nangong Yun stood up quickly, his face was calm, but he asked with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I don't hurt the two of you, so there's no need to be angry. As for my name, they are all called: Old Man of the Long Wind! Old Man Changfeng said slowly.