"Hey, boy Meng, it's not going in the right direction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info that golden mulberry wood likes dry and sunny places, you have been walking towards the dark, damp place, and it is impossible to find the golden-tailed silkworm next year. Along the way, the incessant thoughts made Meng Qi feel like his ears were numb.

However, Hong is really knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, and he is very clear about the things in the cultivation world, Meng Qi searched for seven or eight peaks in a row according to his words, and sure enough, he found a few seedlings of golden mulberry trees but did not find the golden-tailed silkworm.

"Too small, too small. The golden-tailed silkworm is as big as a house, and the mulberry wood must be connected to the sky and the earth. Hong Na shook his head and said with a disappointed look: "In ancient times, the golden mulberry trees were forested, and the golden silkworm relied on its keen sense to escape the catastrophe, so it was able to survive." Sometimes, cultivation is useless to be strong, the key is to have life-saving means. ”

"As far as the great supernatural power I taught you, cultivated to the extreme, you can not only resist the attack of the Dao weapon, but also resist the thunder tribulation. Thunder Tribulation, the heavenly punishment that the ancient cultivators feared. ”

"Thunderstorm? Heavenly punishment? Meng Qi panted and climbed towards another peak that reached the sky, and said with great interest.

"Hmm." Hong bit his tongue as if he was a little afraid: "In ancient times, in fact, the struggle between humans and demon beasts was not the main reason for the fall of human monks. At that time, great power appeared frequently, contrary to the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao lowered the thunder punishment in order to suppress the imbalance caused by the rapid rise of human monks. ”

"Where the thunder was punished, there were the corpses of monks. It can be said that in the late antiquity, heavenly punishment has become the main reason for the fall of monks. It's just that I didn't get this great power at that time, and even if I did, I wouldn't give it to the human monks. If... If the human monks had been able to obtain this great power at that time, I am afraid that the whole world would have become the world of human monks. ”

"Didn't you say that this great supernatural power was created by a human monk? And how can there be a saying that human beings do not know? Meng Qi was slightly stunned and said with a strange expression.

"Well... Meng Xiaozi, now you are only the existence of the lowest level of this cultivation realm, such as the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, it is impossible to feel the existence of the Heavenly Dao. Take you to that level of cultivation, and you will naturally perceive the Heavenly Dao, and when the time comes, you will know. The man who created this great power was not unwilling to teach it to the human monks. It was the Heavenly Dao that peeked at him all the time. ”

"Is there something mysterious? Return to heaven. If there really is a way of heaven, then why are the wicked in the secular world not punished, but the good people cannot live long. Meng Qi was speechless, rolled his eyes and retorted.

Heavenly Dao, if there is really a Heavenly Dao, then why did he take a cheap dad and die tragically!

"Boy, I like what you say. What kind of heavenly way, the monk is cultivating against the sky. If you are afraid of the thunder punishment of the Heavenly Dao, you can also repair a fart road. He roared again and again, and his tone was quite arrogant.

With Hong's broken thoughts, Meng Qi had already appeared at the foot of another mountain peak with a sweat.

This peak, looking up, reaches into the sky, as if the Optimus Prime supports the heavens and the earth. Even the clouds and mist became a little thinner, as if they were afraid that the mountain would be too high, overshadow the sky, and anger the heavens.

"It's... This peak seems to be the highest mountain I have encountered in this Wanqi Peak. This has to climb up, and it can't be done for ten days or eight days. Meng Qi looked at his head with a sigh, and the feeling of insignificance in his heart suddenly appeared again.

"Hey, Meng boy, a mountain is higher than a mountain. The mountain you see seems to reach the sky, but in fact, after you cultivate to a higher level, when you look at it, it will not be so high. "Hong is very rare to lack of laughter, bragging, and a serious tone.

Meng Qi pondered Hong's words, and he already had some understanding in his heart.

Looking at the height of the mountain, in fact, how can the mountain be sky-high, since the monk dares to disobey the sky, how can he care about the height of a mountain? If he hadn't encountered this mountain, he would have thought that the ones he had encountered before would have been very high, and he would have felt small.

It's just that after Hong's words, Meng Qi suddenly felt that this mountain was not high, although it was a little difficult to climb over, but as long as there was perseverance, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Isn't that exactly what cultivation is, cultivation is like a thick wall, peaks that lead to the sky, blocking your way, if you are afraid of being timid, you can only sigh in place and retreat.

Thinking in his heart, Meng Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the speed of ascending the peak also increased a lot.

"Hong, you said that along the way, why didn't I encounter any demon beasts. According to common sense, there should be demon beasts on this peak, not to mention the fifth level, at least the low-level should there be? How long has it been gone, not to mention demon beasts, even the beasts are very few. Meng Qi was full of doubts, at the peak where the hundred-legged oolong was located, Song Yu had killed many beasts along the way, and there were also several low-level demon beasts.

"Hehe, I don't know. Maybe the demon beast on the top of the mountain was too domineering and ate them all. However, this also proves that nine times out of ten this mountain is the habitat of golden silkworms. ”

"This Dao Yuan Sect is a bit generous. Not to mention occupying such a majestic terrain, it also drove those powerful demon beasts outside. If this place had been in ancient times, it would have been forced to head as well. Also, Meng boy, let me tell you the truth, there are no powerful beasts in the Daoyuan Sect, and it is very likely that this golden-tailed silkworm is the most powerful. Moreover, it should have been forcibly brought here. ”

"Could it be that this Dao Origin Sect was passed down in a certain Great Sect in ancient times?" Hong shook his head, full of doubts.

"How do I know. It's just that I heard that the Source Sect was the largest sect in Fang Yuan about two thousand years ago, and then it was almost wiped out after offending someone. However, this Dao Source Sect is indeed powerful, and this dense mountain is not tens of thousands, but also thousands of peaks, all of which are the territory of the Dao Source Sect. Meng Qi was also full of emotion.

In my heart, I was much more interested in the past of the Daoyuan Sect. I don't know why this Dao Source Sect offended other sects in the first place.

Could it be that as Hong said, this Dao Source Sect may have offended the Heavenly Dao?

Meng Qi felt dry when he thought about it, and stood on the mountainside looking at the other peaks of Wanqi Peak, the majestic momentum was natural, one mountain was higher than the other, and the fog rolled like waves cruising between the peaks, and the shape seemed to have become an extremely strange connection with the sky.

As if he suddenly had some realization in his heart, Meng Qi immediately closed his eyes, sat down, and carefully felt the subtle connection between Dao Yuan Sect and heaven and earth.

"It's... This kid, shouldn't be. Hong flew out of the small ding, looked at Meng Qi blankly, and stammered.

For five days in a row, Meng Qi did not move, like an old monk in zazen.

The young face seemed to have aged a little all of a sudden, not mature, but old.

He seemed to feel something, and his fingers moved slightly, very slightly, but the peak he was on also seemed to tremble. I shook it very slightly, and the shaking was very light and light, so I could say that I couldn't feel it at all.

"I... You... You kid... This..."Hong stared at Meng Qi's extremely ordinary face in amazement, pointing east and west, incoherent, and his mouth wide open enough to swallow his body.

After another five days, a black cloud appeared in the east, which was only the size of a hand's hand, but in a moment it spread out in all directions, and in an instant it obscured the light of the sun. The wind, which followed, came very quickly, carrying black clouds as if it had the potential to swallow the sky, and the tens of thousands of peaks of the Daoyuan Sect became pitch black in an instant.

Thunder seemed to be brewing, and there seemed to be a muffled sound in the clouds.

Meng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged, moved slightly, opened his eyes, and looked a little confused, wanting to speak but not knowing where to say or where to start.

The wind stopped, and the black clouds became smaller and smaller faster than when they came, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the muffled thunder that had been brewing to the extreme disappeared at the same time with the ink clouds full of unwillingness, leaving a slow echo of regret.

"I... What's wrong. Meng Qi looked around in confusion, there was no change, the mountain was still a mountain, the grass was still grass, the white clouds were still the same, and the spiritual mist was hazy.

"Boy, you've met a great creation. Tell me if you've realized something. Hong impatiently floated to Meng Qi's face with a look of surprise.

"Creation? I just vaguely felt something, and when I wanted to catch it, I didn't catch it, and I just felt like I was suffering from gains and losses. Meng Qi shook his head full of doubts, and nodded strangely: "I seem to feel that there seems to be something under this Dao Source Sect, which is extremely terrifying. ”

"Haha, that's it. I tell you, boy, it's your creation. Whatever is under that peak, whatever there is, it is your creation. This... You're so lucky. In ancient times, anyone who was able to attain enlightenment could become a great power. Hong laughed and said with appreciation.

"Oh, but I don't feel anything." Meng Qi nodded, and stood up with a soft sigh.

"Boom!"

As Meng Qi stood, the mountain peaks under his feet seemed to move, earth-shattering, not slightly, but heavily shaken.

"Earthquake?"

Meng Qi's face changed suddenly.

"What kind of earthquake, this is creation, Meng boy, this Dao Source Sect is really not that simple. Maybe there's something left over from antiquity down there. ”

"What? Legacy of antiquity. Hong, let's not talk about being so unreliable, let's go find the golden silkworm quickly. That's what it really is. Meng Qi's face was strange, and he hurriedly walked towards the peak.

"I... You... This kid, why don't you know that this is a great creation? Creation! Hong roared angrily and hurriedly chased away.

At this time, at the foot of that peak, an extraordinary handsome young monk looked at the mountain peak and said sharply, "Is this the place where the golden-tailed silkworm is located?" ”

Beside him, Song Shuhang had a respectful look on his face, and he only promised: "Senior Brother Liu, I have been waiting for that fifth-class task for a month, and I finally found out, but I didn't expect to be the first to get there." However, there is certainly no one in the outer door who can complete it. ”

"Okay, I'd like to see who is so lucky, the rewards of those two hundred second-level spirit runes are extremely difficult to encounter in Wanqi Peak's mission. I, Liu, am determined to win. ”