Chapter 117: The Old Man's Unspeakable Secret
Looking at Qiantang City from afar, all the hustle and bustle of the world is in full view, and Long Chen is unprecedentedly quiet.
Being on Qingcheng Mountain, sitting and watching the ebb and flow of the tide, the busy people, such as the Qingming Shanghe map HD full picture HD HD and real spread in front of his eyes.
"Master!"
Bai Suqing's cold voice was a little coquettish, and he came out from behind, "Breakfast has been prepared." ”
As a foodie, eating naturally can't stop, even if Chen Long can open the valley now, he has to eat with his mouth.
The years in the mountains were too leisurely, after breakfast, controlling the dryad to grow out of a reclining chair naturally, Chen Long was on the edge of the cliff, facing the rising sun and the mountain wind, leisurely enjoying his practice days.
Yesterday, the earth dragon turned over, and he felt the earthy energy, and let him use the Five Elements Escape Law to escape the earth, and he was more handy.
Sitting and looking at the mountains and rivers in front of him, Long Chen was thinking about what direction his immortal Dao magic method should develop.
Up to now, he has a magic pen, a magical power similar to writing scriptures, and a method of making the edict come true, plus the clouds and fog, water and qi Chaoyuan, and the Tianshu Dao method similar to the 36 laws of Tiangang, the runes obtained by Linjiang Xianna, the spell of painting the door obtained by the old Tao, and some small applications of Taoist perception.
Among them, the five qi dynasties are all regarded as the direction of the Taoist understanding, and the water and earth Taoist methods derived from this can be ever-changing, needless to say.
Because the Tao is fundamental, and how to use it and what it manifests is is Fan Tao of magic.
"Master, someone has come up the mountain. ”
The crisp children's voice came from nowhere, "They seem to be looking for this place." ”
"Just follow the fate, don't obstruct it, if you can come, just come. ”
Chen Long didn't seem to interfere too much, this figure was emitted by the regeneration of the Dryad Spirit Seed.
After the dryad's anger is removed, it is similar to the rebirth of the phoenix nirvana, and the current tree species is already a spirit tree, which is essentially different from the previous growth in mass graves, eating with human blood, and improving its existence.
"They're going to fall. ”
The voice of the tree demon came again, Chen Long shook and shook, not in a hurry, and said lightly: "Then you stretch out a tree vine to avoid hurting your life." ”
In his senses, the cultivation here is of greater help to the dryad than Bai Su.
Dao Yun is revealed, and the perception of the dryad is all-round and all-angle, after all, the treehouse is condensed by the dryad.
Therefore, the vine rhizomes of the dryad have spread into Qingcheng Mountain, especially within a few miles of the mountainside here.
Therefore, it can know what is happening in the Qingcheng Mountains, within the range of the nearby treehouse.
"Yes, master!"
The tree demon responded, and in Chen Long's induction, there was a group of medicine pickers on this mountain road, with an old man, who were struggling to find the mountain road to come here.
Among them, there were even accidents, the servants of the Zhu family were not familiar with the mountain roads, and without the protection of those medicine pickers, they stepped on the air and fell off the cliff, and there were roots and vines growing out, so that they could not worry about their lives.
It's just that their lives are fine, but there are still injuries, and they can only save themselves through their own efforts.
From beginning to end, these mortals, even if they had an accident, they survived in the end, but it was not clear that everything about them was in Chen Long's induction, and there were also things that the Dryad helped them to survive.
They will only feel that they are too lucky to die, and if they fall off a cliff, they can be intercepted by branches and vines.
Regarding this, Chen Long didn't say anything, it was fate to be able to come, and he wanted to find a true immortal in Lingshan, and taking action already meant that the master of the Zhu family should not die.
More than a dozen herb pickers, a group of people found the mountain road and walked, and finally came here, there were only six people.
Chen Long didn't let them fall off the cliff and die, but Zhu Jiaweng didn't know it, it was just to ask for a miracle doctor, and he felt that he had gone through a lot of hardships to get what he wanted.
Seeing this house on the mountainside of Qingcheng, he couldn't help himself, his face was full of joy, Zhu Weng asked the herb picker and the servant to stay outside, walked in excitedly, and saw the appearance of Chen Long's young man, shaking on the rocking chair, "Excuse me!"
Chen Long glanced back, then didn't pay much attention to it, and came to the fate, "Tell your story!"
Idle is also idle, he wants to hear why Zhu Weng came here, looking for a true immortal, and seeking treatment.
Zhu Weng saw Chen Long's youthful appearance, but he had a kind of fairy wind and bone temperament, as a rich man, doing business on weekdays, he naturally couldn't be less observant, seeing Chen Long's calm appearance and leisurely self-satisfaction, he didn't dare to look down on it.
"Here's the thing......"
Zhu Weng told his story, as usual during the day, and his temperament changed greatly at night, of course, he didn't actually remember it, and all the things he knew were told by his family's servants and maidservants.
"Am I sick? Immortal Chief, I, can I still be saved?"
After finishing speaking, Zhu Weng saw that Chen Long seemed to be smiling, and slowly stood up, and there was a kind of whether he was a fool or not, and he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and the young man in front of him, living here, although he was a little strange, how could he be an immortal?
"What you know, is it true?"
Chen Long swept his eyes, and he could naturally see Zhu Weng's roots, his head was glowing with pink light mixed with gray aura, entangled, and confused by his divine light.
So, he said he didn't know, he really didn't know what happened at night.
And the Zhu family and the servants and maidservants, do they know? What they know is the truth?
In Long Chen's opinion, it shouldn't be, because the old man in front of him was obviously blinded by people, and for the things he experienced at night, even that memory was a little bit of sanity, and it was covered up.
To put it bluntly, it is a transient amnesia, and it is also some existence, deliberately so that he does not remember what happened during that time.
Yes?
Zhu Weng just wanted to say something, he only felt that his eyes were sparkling, and Long Chen had already come to his side, reaching out to his eyebrows.
Vomiting!
was nodged his eyebrows, Zhu Weng's face fused, and he fell to the ground, vomiting violently, and when he vomited, his body was still trembling.
"It's, it's terrifying!
As an old man, his chastity has not been guaranteed for many years, and the matter of losing the backyard has been abused and harassed, which is a tragic thing that he dare not look back, "Immortal, immortal, save, save me, save me." ”
"Ah, uh, what do you remember?"
Chen Long was a little curious, he knew that Zhu Weng had been manipulated and confused, but he didn't know what had happened.
"Woo! That beast, that demon, really not a son of man, even let me an old man, not let go. ”
Zhu Weng wants to think of himself at the beginning, the unbearable night during that time, and what the servants and maids of his family saw were all fakes and illusions.
The fact is that those demons are five men, who whip him all night long, sing songs every night, how can the old man stand it?
When Long Chen saw this, he probably understood what was going on, and he also thought of an existence in the legend, an existence that neither men nor women let go, an evil god who did a lot of evil...... Five-way gods.
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