Chapter Twenty-Three: The Rain Road

I saw Zhou Jun slowly bend down, pick up this jasper wrench, his eyes were blank, and then rub it with his small hand repeatedly to wipe off the dirt stained on the wrench, and then put it on the thumb of his right hand.

Just look at the huge wrench, put on the petite thumb of the governor, it began to shrink in vain, and shrank to fit the thumb of the governor, that is, the light flashed, emitting a piece of emerald green, which looked very strange, as if the wrench was pleasing the master.

But Zhou Jun saw it in his eyes, and there was no trace of surprise in his heart, but he stood up numbly, and looked up again, in the direction where Jigong and Xiaoluo disappeared, his lips moved, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, but he couldn't speak, so he slowly lowered his head, turned around, raised his feet, and walked towards the path step by step, slowly and abnormally...

"Tick" "tick" "tick" bean-sized raindrops fell in vain, and soon the rain began to pour and the sky became cloudy.

Dark clouds gradually enveloped the sky, and a bolt of lightning pierced the silence of the sky, accompanied by thunder, dull and sluggish slowly rumbling and rolling, and more and more lightning flashed, like a silver snake dancing in the sky, looking quite majestic.

At this moment, at this moment, between this scene and the world, it is like an ink painting.

But this scene is very abnormal for the immortal barrier, remembering the last time the bad and abnormal celestial phenomenon was when the state monarch was born.

Although the celestial phenomena at this time are far less than the last time, they are really rare and abnormal compared to the sky inside the barrier that has been clear after decades of occasional spring breeze and drizzle.

At this moment, the state is walking on the field path.

I saw that the beautiful face was gradually poured out by the pouring rain.

This jade man's mind at the moment is not about the terrifying formation in the sky, nor does he care about this soaked clothes.

It's just a sluggish look that doesn't notice it.

However, her mood at the moment is like this sudden and cool heavy rain, cold and biting.

I only heard her mosquito voice murmuring: "There are only a few days left... And he said no more.

In this way, with those empty and unusually beautiful eyes, he continued to walk slowly, step by step, on this winding and gradually muddy path.

Its back, desolate, lonely.

......

But it was said that at this time, somewhere in the southern mid-air of the Great Heaven in this mortal realm, there were many thousands of miles away from the Nine Heavens Peak.

There is a huge island hanging in the air, and the clouds and mist around the island are enchanting, like a fairy island on earth.

The camera passes through the clouds and gradually zooms in, and there is a large complex of majestic ancient buildings, among which there is a tall and magnificent and resplendent feeding hall.

I heard a soft humming song back and forth in the lobby, and it was as ugly as a crow shouting at the top of its throat.

But the humming person didn't care, but leisurely in the lobby, comfortably lying on the rocking chair, the rocking chair is made of vermilion lacquered mahogany, which looks antique and extremely comfortable.

Looking at the wanton placement of the rocking chair, it seems that it was secretly moved out by itself, and it is swaying there at the moment, looking very proud.

"Oh, beautiful, beautiful, the master is not in the hall, the apprentice is the overlord, do whatever he wants, do whatever he wants, hahaha~"

"Master, the old man really knows how to enjoy it, this is a fairy-like life, you don't need to cultivate it, you can just sit and wait for the elixir to be delivered every month, it's really comfortable~

Don't worry about the survival of the fittest in the sect, if you can't pass the cultivation, you can drive out the door, as long as you take good care of these jade cards, this kind of errand is even better than being a disciple of the inner sect in the sect, hahaha, assigned here, I am really lucky!"

Seeing that this man said so wantonly, he sat up, straightened his waist, and sat upright on the rocking chair.

Although the rocking chair was still swaying, it could still see the person's appearance steadily.

I saw that this person looked to be about twenty years old and in his early twenties, tall and thin, wearing a Taoist crown and a gray and white Taoist robe.

A horse face, there are many pockmarks on the horse's face, and the small eyes the size of mung beans are so casually set on the face, but the small eyes are concentrated, and it looks a little bright.

I saw that under the pair of thin lips, there was still some immortal Taoist who had grown a small sparse goatee, which looked quite ridiculous.

At this moment, the horse-faced pockmarked man was opening his small eyes, looking around at this huge feeding hall, only to see that this feeding hall covers an area of about a few thousand square meters, and is about dozens of zhang high.

I saw that in this feeding hall, there were many jasper plaques placed layer by layer, densely packed and green.

This jade plaque is also arranged in order from small to large, from low to high, like a pyramid, and the internal walls of the entire feeding hall are all filled and wrapped in three layers and three layers outside.

And the top jade plaques in the feeding hall were actually hanging in the air, and the tall ones were a little unclear.

All the natal jade plates in the sect that have been cultivated by Jindan are all placed in this feeding hall, and the number and breadth are so large that they look so spectacular.

The horse-faced Xiaodao looked arrogant and proud, and his head was proudly raised again.

It is said that this natal jade plate contains a trace of monk's essence and blood, connecting the monk's life and death.

This is a necessary means for every sect, to grasp the life and death dynamics of the main monks of the entire sect, if there is a jade plate broken, it is easy to know the cause and effect.

Is it falling outside, or is it distributed in the mortal world and the spiritual heaven realm, is there an accident and so on...

So that the sect steward can send reinforcements or contact each point how to deal with it, etc., in short, it is a must for every family.

However, like this magnificent feeding hall where Mayan Mazi is located, there are only a handful of cultivation in the entire cultivation world, and there are as many jade plaques as Jindan monks in the feeding hall, and they still belong to the bottom.

It can be known that most of the immortal cultivators may be stuck in the foundation building for a lifetime and cannot become a golden pill, so the foundation building period monks are the backbone of ordinary sects, but in this feeding hall, it seems that the golden pill is the lowest existence, think about it carefully, it is very terrifying, the strength of this sect is so strong, it is really terrifying and a little outrageous...

But when he said that when this horse-faced pockmarked man was proud and proud, he heard a crisp cracking sound in vain, and with the sound, some turquoise fragments were scattered from the air, fell to the ground, and fell into pieces of powder.

"Shhhhh Seeing that the horse's face was frightened, he gasped in vain, and quickly ejected from the rocking chair, looking for the sound, trotting all the way to this small pool of noodles, staring at the pair of mung bean eyes, and the cold sweat was already dripping.

"Oh, which old fairy's jade plate is this, how did you suddenly die... I hope the level is not too high. Otherwise, this sect will surely shake again... He slowly raised his head and looked carefully at the walls around him.

The gaze gradually climbed upward, but the more I looked up, the more frightened I became, and I didn't know that the cold sweat poured into my neck.

Because even if the horse-faced pockmark looks at the end of the line of sight, he can't see a vacant tablet... I can't help but be shocked!

"Oh no! It's the immortal of the watershed! Something big has happened!"

Then he looked flustered, hurriedly pinched the trick, and then slowly drilled out a yellow rune paper from his sleeve, and slowly floated to the ground.

Seeing this, the horse-faced pockmark hurriedly stepped on the blanket, and then knelt on it, and his hands were clasped on both sides of the blanket, and when he was ready for all this, he hurriedly shouted: "Ah up, get up, get up." ”

The blanket rose crookedly into the air, slowly drifting towards the top of the wall.

I saw that the horse-faced pockmarked man kept patrolling left and right, and the meaning of the hurry was overflowing, but he still couldn't find the tablet that fell to the ground and was vacant. . .

flew straight to the zenith, only to see that his embarrassed horse face seemed to be hanging longer at the moment, and he said silently: "The combination of the spiritual heaven realm... Void of holes. ”

"Not good, isn't it。。。 ”

He knelt up straight, and looked up sharply.

Sure enough, there are only four of the five jade plaques hanging high in the sky!

"Oh no。。。 ”

Seeing this scene, Ma-faced Mazi felt a slight stiffen, and suddenly sat back on the blanket, completely ignoring that he was afraid of the sky.

The little mung bean eyes had long since disappeared, and the cold sweat was even more trickling, but his mouth was slightly open, and he stammered: "Yes.... It is the ancestor of Youquan...... Something is in trouble!......."