1063, blocking the road

Heading south from Baishi City, Meng Tianji did not stop all the way.

He changed his appearance from time to time, broke through one strict checkpoint after another, and was about to reach Lingshan.

Lingshan is the mountain that divides the immortals of the Tibetan Void Realm, the mountain is deep and dense, and there are many spiritual veins distributed. If Meng Tianji got there, it would be difficult for the Dao Palace to find his whereabouts. Lingshan is too big, there are too many bazaars, and this is the weakest place for Dao Palace.

After several months of trekking, Meng Tianji stopped in front of the market in front of Lingshan.

Finally, there was only such a step, Meng Tianji looked up at the towering Spirit Mountain and exhaled.

After entering this mountain, as long as the Dao Lord did not personally set out, the Dao Palace would not be able to find his whereabouts.

And this time when he entered Lingyu, he already had enlightenment. The Dao Palace is now in such a formation, let alone leaving the Spirit Mountain in the short term, even if he advances to the late stage and consummats, he can't go out.

The higher his cultivation, the greater the search of the Dao Palace. Unless one day, he successfully transforms into a god, so that he can go out of Lingshan and appear in front of the world.

Meng Tianji clenched his fists and strode towards Lingshan.

At this moment, a spiritual light flew and landed not far in front of him.

The aura dissipated, revealing a figure.

Seeing this person, Meng Tianji's heart tightened.

This is a young man who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a fire phoenix robe, with a fair face and a feminine temperament.

Meng Tianji's gaze fell on the young man's fire phoenix robe, and the embroidery threads were superimposed layer by layer, embroidering a vivid phoenix. The phoenix on his shoulder looked proud. With the pride of all beings.

The young man raised his head and looked at him calmly: "You are Meng Tianji?" ”

In a word, directly pointed out his identity.

Meng Tianji's Adam's apple slid for a moment, and he already understood what was happening.

With his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, even if the Dao Palace sent a late-stage cultivator, it would be impossible for him to be powerless to fight back. However, in front of this young man, he obviously didn't feel the pressure of the release, but he felt the pressure of weighing more than a thousand catties. The other party's just one look made him involuntarily retreat.

No need for him to answer. The boy then asked, "Do you know my identity?" ”

Meng Tianji opened her dry lips. Spit out two words: "Daoist ......"

The young man nodded: "Yes, I am the Dao Master of Chengfeng Palace." ”

After receiving the confirmation, Meng Tianji only felt that one heart fell into the ice cellar.

It turned out that the Dao Palace had already attached importance to him to this journey, and even the Dao Master had personally dispatched it? So far. How else could he escape? This is a monk of the incarnation. As soon as he was born. I don't have to do anything, I feel that I am being suppressed tightly, and I don't even have the courage to sacrifice the magic weapon.

Lived for so many years. Having come this far, is it finally going to end here?

Is his immortal road going to stop here?

Meng Tianji recalled many things, many things that he thought he had forgotten.

When he was born, the Hidden Void Realm was not what it is today. At that time, in the Tibetan Void Realm, it was not long before the underworld became a spiritual realm, and the highest cultivation was only the foundation building period.

As for him, he was born unlucky, he lost his father and mother at birth and became an orphan. If an old beggar hadn't adopted him, he would have starved to death.

Raised by an old beggar, he became a little beggar, struggling to survive and occupy all his childhood memories. At the age of ten, the old beggar died, and he wandered alone, was bullied by many people, but survived with difficulty.

Stumbling into the age of thirteen, he was once involved in a street brawl and nearly killed.

He was fated and seriously injured, but he survived, and even got a Xianmen classic because of this.

He was just a little beggar and was illiterate at all. Later, someone rescued him, it was a literate and hyphenated gentleman, so he took out the Xianmen classic and asked the other party to teach him to read.

Who knew that when the man saw the Xianmen classics, he had evil thoughts, intending to strangle him to death and swallow him alone.

He escaped, except for the Xianmen classics, empty-handed, and arrived in Xisha Town with a desire not to admit defeat.

With the last experience, he no longer dared to reveal this Xianmen classic, and while doing hard labor in Xisha Town, he was looking for someone to read and write intermittently.

Since then, he has embarked on the immortal road.

Looking back, Meng Tianji didn't believe that he had come to this day.

In fact, he has never had much ambition. When he was a little beggar, he only thought about having enough to eat; When he was a handyman, he just wanted a place to live; When he was a friar, he just wanted to settle down.

The current situation has forced him to this day step by step, and he has survived again and again.

When he became a monk of Jiedan, he thought, there should be no more people who calculate him and want his life, right? Who knows, he has become an enemy of the Dao Palace by mistake. escaped again and again, killing the people of the Dao Palace, making him higher and higher on the wanted list of the Dao Palace, until he became the number one wanted criminal.

Meng Tianji smiled bitterly in his heart.

He really just wants to live, live well. But God doesn't seem to think so, and has driven him to a desperate situation again and again, forcing him to fight back, forcing him to go deeper into a desperate situation.

And every time he can survive in a desperate situation, sometimes he inevitably feels that he is actually not so unlucky. There are many people who have had a smooth life, but they can't even break through the foundation in the end, but he has gone all the way to Yuanying.

Perhaps, he can be regarded as a heavenly favor, right? Perhaps, he can still stumble all the way to the late stage, consummation, and turn into a god?

When the Dao Master stood in front of him, Meng Tianji woke up.

Good luck or bad luck, that's probably all there is to it.

Looking back on my life, it seems that there are many wonderful, and it seems that it is all black and white, and there is nothing worth remembering.

Meng Tianji couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

He still thought that he could go all the way unlucky, how could it be over?

However, even if it is over, he can't just throw in the towel.

Avatar monks? The entire Tibetan Void Realm is just such a god, no one has ever fought against a god, and he got such an opportunity.

Meng Tianji raised his head, and a cluster of sparks flashed in his eyes.

The boy narrowed his eyes, as if surprised. Then, he saw a dazzling light burst out on Meng Tianji's body, and he was actually going to blow up the Yuan Baby!

There was a look of regret in the young man's eyes, and he even wanted to sigh.

In fact, he has no anger or hatred for Meng Tianji, the people of the Dao Palace are just his slaves, what if Meng Tianji kills more? It's just no pain for him. On the contrary, he has always been curious about how Meng Tianji, a person with a peculiar life, got to where he is today.

When Meng Tianji appeared before he stepped into the Spirit Mountain, he had no killing intent, at least he didn't want to kill him until Meng Tianji solved his doubts. Unexpectedly, Meng Tianji was so resolute, and as soon as they met, he decided to blow himself up.

He thought that by blowing up the primordial baby, he would be able to injure a god-transforming monk? Yes, self-detonation of the Yuan Infant is the strongest means of the Yuan Infant Monk, but the difference between the Transformation God and the Yuan God is not something that the means can make up for at all.

However, the self-detonation he expected did not happen.

Meng Tianji opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

A smiling face appeared in front of him.

"You ......" for a long time before he spit out the word.

Lingyu smiled: "The grace of saving your life has not been repaid, and I will not let you die until you decide to make a promise." ”

Meng Tianji was already frozen, and his mind was in chaos.

Self-destructing Yuan Baby, can it be stopped?

What kind of cultivation is this Cheng Daoyou?

Lingyu didn't wait for his answer, turned around and looked at the young man: "Dao Master? She chuckled, her voice was obviously very gentle, but there was an indescribable sarcasm in her ears, "If you just turn a god into a cultivator, you dare to call the Taoist master, Taoist friend, your tone seems to be a little too big." ”

When the young man saw her, the kind of high-minded, quiet and graceful popularity finally showed a crack.

He blurted out, "This can't be! You're still in White Rock City! ”

Lingyu smiled: "Your way of reasoning comes from the jade wall of the Relic Palace, right?" It's a pity that the center of that jade wall is with me. She opened her hand, and a cyan jade bi slowly swirled in her hand.

The boy was taken aback: "How can you have this?" ”

Lingyu sighed, "Because I've been to the Hidden Void Realm!" Fellow Daoist, I have to say, you have a good eye, and you actually took a fancy to the remnants of the monk in the Merge Period. However, you are also a little too narrow-minded. What's the fun of being a soil overlord in a world that has just developed? The higher the cultivation, the more you have to communicate outside. If you delay here for more than 100 years, if you delay for more than 1,000 years...... Tsk, I can guarantee that there is no hope for you to refine your void. ”

It is true that the materials of the Tibetan Void Realm are abundant, but the level of cultivating immortals is too low. It is difficult to make progress without communication, which is the reason why most of the Avatar monks will travel abroad.

A newly developed immortal cultivation realm, with a low level, has stayed in this kind of place for a long time, what fighting spirit does it have? At this point, Lingyu came to the Hidden Void Realm, and he didn't take this so-called Dao Master in his eyes at all.

The young man's face changed several times, and finally calmed down, and he raised his hand to salute: "In Xia Yuquan, dare to ask Dao Yougao's surname?" ”

"Well said, Cheng Lingyu."

"It turned out to be Cheng Daoyou." The young man smiled again, "Daoist friends come to the Tibetan Void Realm, even if we are destined, why don't we go to the Dao Palace to talk about it?" As if he was afraid that Lingyu would not allow it, he added, "Since Daoist friends have been to the Hidden Void Realm, I want to know that there are many treasures in the Relic Palace, and I am willing to share them with Daoist friends." ”

Lingyu waved his hand: "I am not interested in the treasures in your palace at all. "The biggest treasure has long been taken away by her.

She replied unceremoniously, and the smile on the young man's face was put away again: "That Daoist friend came to me to hide the Void Realm, what is his intention?" ”

Lingyu smiled: "The Hidden Void Realm is not yours, as for what you want to do......" She turned her head and looked at Meng Tianji, "He has the final say." ”

The gazes of the two Transformation Cultivators fell on him, and Meng Tianji was taken aback: "What, what? ”

Lingyu looked at him with a smile: "Let me ask you, what do you want the Hidden Void Realm to look like?" (To be continued......)