"Attack Lancheng, and there will be a reward for killing demons. Senior Sister Lan Yue replied, and then she added, "This time, led by Qin Fangfang, a young genius from the Martial Pole Palace, they gathered in Luocheng, Southern Qin Kingdom. ”

Zhao Zihan was dumbfounded, sure enough... Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, oops! In this world, fate is always so elusive.

It's always what you taboo, it's biased...... If you go to other places, it's a big deal to follow and mix around, why is it Lancheng?

How can Lancheng go? No matter whether you meet Hu Yidao or Yan Mu'er, as long as you look at it, it will inevitably be a bad dish! Alas, people can't help but worry about it.

"Is there any way not to go?" Zhao Zihan asked very directly, obviously losing his bearings.

"Nope. Senior Sister Lanyue looked at Zhao Zihan strangely and replied crisply.

Zhao Zihan has the ability to never forget, and Qingyang Bookstore also goes very diligently, which comes in handy at this time.

I saw him tilt his head and think about it for a while, then sighed sullenly: "Didn't Article 121 of the Five Factions Alliance's "Regulations on the Experience of New Disciples" say that those who do not want to participate in the alliance trials can choose to go down the mountain to experience on their own with the consent of their respective sects!"

Senior Sister Lan Yue seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said: "You need to reach the Transformation Realm before you can return to the mountain, you haven't even perfected your Qi refining, do you think you can?"

I don't know, but I can't go to Lancheng!" I..." Zhao Zihan couldn't help but stammer, he really didn't know how to answer.

Lan Yue let out a long sigh: "How terrible is that ancient ruins in the Ten Directions Mountain, you have broken out of such a ghost gate, why are you still so cowardly?"

"It's not impossible for you to choose to practice on your own, it's just that there doesn't seem to be such a precedent in my Qingyang Sect for many years, and it involves the matter of the alliance, so you should go into the back mountain and report to the head of the sect by yourself." ”

Zhao Zihan was silent, embarrassed in his heart, in his opinion, seeing the head of the house was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous thing.

Lan Yue saw his stunned look, and only said that this little junior brother was extremely greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was afraid of the enemy like a tiger, so he didn't dare to go to the demon domain, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Then he took out a small black iron card from his body and threw it to Zhao Zihan: "This is the pass token to go to the back mountain, with it, the mountain protection formation of the back mountain will not work on you, you go, come back and return me." ”

Zhao Zihan was stunned with the iron card: It's good now, you can't go to the back mountain!

It was not until the third day that Zhao Zihan gritted his teeth and flew down the cliff, only to find that the mountains were endless, the cliffs were everywhere, and the valleys were deep and high.

In the dense woods, it is actually accessible in all directions, and the winding stone paths are covered with dark yellow leaves, and they zigzag and zigzag to nowhere to go.

After walking along the stone path for about half a mile, I saw three yellow sheep, with fat bellies, glaring at him, not at all afraid, snorting a few times, and gnawing on the grass as if no one was around.

Turning a stream, a tall black bear came to him, revealing a very vicious appearance, and the aura on his body was exposed, and it was clearly a demon beast of no low rank.

Zhao Zihan was so frightened that he took three steps back, but the black bear didn't think he was air at all, turned around and walked into the dense forest slowly.

Yes, in the mountain protection array, there are white tigers and green dragons, and Vermilion Bird Xuanwu is in charge, so it is not surprising that there are demon beasts in the mountains.

Turning a corner, I really saw a white tiger, and when I took a closer look, it was a statue, standing on a tall white jade pedestal, the size of a cat, lazily curled up and sleeping.

Looking at it like that, it seems to have slept for tens of thousands of years and has never woken up.

On both sides of the white jade pedestal, there is a tall statue of a giant in Chu: a statue on the left with cloth pants, eyes wide open, a giant sword in his right hand, and an eagle on his left shoulder, this eagle is also extremely realistic, with sharp eyes, beak and feathers, and wings ready to fly.

The one on the right is a woman, with a tight skirt and a small upper body, surrounded by a small sword, holding a short sword in her left hand and a crested sliver in her right hand, and her slightly smiling eyes seem to be examining this chaotic world.

Zhao Zihan thought about it silently, and seemed to understand a little: these statues may be the predecessors of Qingyangmen, or the gods who protect the mountain, but they don't know what their names are?

I heard that if the mountain gate is in trouble and the mountain protection array is launched, these gods and beasts who protect the mountain will wake up and rise up to defend Qingyang.

The reason why they were not placed in the secret room and locked in the building, but placed in an open place, was probably because they were afraid that if they woke up at that time, they would not be able to get out.

I remember one year, Yan Muer, as a senior classmate, participated in the report performance of the martial arts school, and there were a few lines: ...... All evil human races have taken possession of my homeland, killed my compatriots, robbed me of cattle and sheep...... The mission of a warrior is to fight to the end!

...... If I die in battle, then please bury me, and turn my grave to the south.

If the demon clan is in trouble, I will definitely break out of the grave and rise up to defend my homeland! Please don't build the grave too firmly, I'm afraid that I won't have enough strength to arch out at that time......

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Zihan's mouth cracked, smiled, and walked forward again, and after walking for half a mile, a two-acre pond appeared on the side of the mountain, and there was a white-haired old man fishing under an old willow by the pond.

No, no, he wasn't fishing, he just stretched out a broken bamboo pole in the pond, and there was no silk thread on the bamboo pole.

Zhao Zihan was wondering in his heart, the white-haired old man suddenly shook the bamboo pole with his ass, and a red carp seemed to be hooked by a silk fish hook, and he gently pulled it out of the water. Zhao Zihan was startled, and couldn't help but cry out "Ah!"

I didn't know that his scream was tight, and the carp in the water was suddenly frightened, and broke free with a "snort", and its tail swung a few times before it disappeared into the water!

The white-haired old man turned around, looked at him and blew his beard angrily, and said, "I... I... You... You... Alas!"

"I've worked hard here to cultivate the 'Zi Fei Fish' of the Ancient Peerless Learning, you... Why are you doing my good deeds?"

I know this! The Meridian Heart Sutra has a cloud in the forgetting of things: Zi is not a fish, how do you know the joy of caviar? This fish is not a fish, and it is a fish that can be aneng fish?

Although Zhao Zihan knew little about the "Meridian Heart Sutra", he had already remembered that the melon was ripe, and at this time he couldn't help but put his hand on his back and recite it: "Zi is not a fish, but he knows the joy of fish!"

"This fish is not a fish, can you be a fish?"

The old man blew his beard again, his eyes widened, and he said, "Fish, where am I going to catch and eat?"

"As far as the world knows, we are not fish, so we don't know the fun of fish. How happy is it, or what is sad? It's curious. ”

"Didn't I just pull a fish up and ask, but I was rudely scared away by you, hey!"

Zhao Zihan was surprised in his heart: "How to ask?"

The old man didn't seem to be angry, he smiled and said, "Heart ask, uh-huh heart ask!"

"All things have spirits, but most of them are speechless, since you can't ask, can't you listen to it with your heart?" After speaking, he glanced at him, and used a fishing rod as a crutch, and the bamboo cane and mango shoes were lighter than the horse, humming and chirping in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say, and walked away with a song.

Zhao Zihan was stunned in his heart, and lowered his head in thought: This old man behaved strangely, and his speech had no beginning or end, but he seemed to be quite mysterious.

He just mentioned the two articles of forgetting things and asking questions in the "Meridian Heart Sutra", isn't he pointing out himself?

When he looked up, the old man flashed in the forest for a few moments and disappeared, unable to catch up.

Yes, I heard Senior Sister Lanyue say, in this back mountain, there are mostly some hundred-year-old ancestors, people who cultivate the truth have a long life, and it is not uncommon to live to be 300 years old, just now this person looks like he has been through vicissitudes of life, quite a little lingering, but he is not dead, I don't know how many years he has lived?

Since he is gone, he probably doesn't want to say more, and when I see the head of the house and go back, I forget things and ask questions, and I have to think about it more carefully!

Zhao Zihan looked at the largest stone path in the middle of the road, and continued to walk forward for about three miles, and the narrow valley gradually flattened out, and he saw a large stone cave under a towering cliff.

The stone cave is very open, take the rock wall as the top, do not see the sun, under the rock wall, the house is neat, connected with the rock wall, the pavilion railing is tortuous, the pavilion is like that, the exquisite place is amazing.

Zhang's head is hiding here all day to be his shrinking turtle?Zhao Zihan thought secretly in his heart.

There is no one around, the silence is unbearable, if it is not for the slight mountain wind blowing the vine leaves on the cliff "whoosh" and sound, it makes people wonder if this is the underworld?

Cultivating truth is a lonely journey, how many people in the world can endure such loneliness and finally cultivate the avenue? Zhao Zihan sighed in his heart and walked in.

Walking into the vermilion corridor, I vaguely heard the voice of a person, and when I looked at it, it was indeed Zhang. There was also a middle-aged man beside him who looked a little majestic, dressed in a black robe.

The two of them were making tea, but there was a black ironclad man on the front of them, no, no, it was an iron man, with a heavy helmet on his head and bulging joints, which seemed to be able to move.

The black-robed man glared at Zhao Zihan, but lowered his head to sip tea, and without saying a word, Zhang Zhangmen raised his head and asked, "Lan Yue said that you are afraid of the enemy like a tiger and dare not enter the demon domain?"

Oh, it turns out that he knew I was coming, and probably knew what I was coming for, which took a lot less time.

"Why was the disciple afraid? The disciple just had other ideas about going down the mountain to practice. Zhang Zhangmen nodded slowly, this is also true, I heard Haoran say that last time he entered the ancient ruins in Shifang Mountain, he was not afraid, and he was not a timid person like a mouse.

After speaking, he paused, and didn't ask Zhao Zihan what other thoughts he had, he got up straight and walked into the inner room, and after a "rolling" sound, he walked out again, holding an ancient sword with a mottled scabbard in his hand.

He stuffed the ancient sword straight into Zhao Zihan's hand, and then said, "Just now, Senior Uncle Qingran secretly spread the word that he wanted to give you this sword. ”

"The name of this sword is dusty, it is the sword of the early years of the sword Xianyang Qingshan of this sect a thousand years ago, you don't want to underestimate it!"

When he said this, he was secretly thinking in his heart: Uncle Qingran has spent his whole life studying the "Meridian Sutra", and he has never been out of the back mountain after the age of one hundred and fifty, or has an understanding, and now he suddenly wants to give this sword to this disciple, could it be ...... Could it be that there is someone in my Qingyang Gate who can finally understand the secret of the "Meridian Sutra"?

However, the last time I had clearly observed him, he did not seem to be anything out of the ordinary. Curiosity couldn't help but look at Zhao Zihan, but saw this disciple lowering his eyebrows, playing with the ancient sword, knowing the sea, hiding his head and tail.

"Don't shrink your head there, stand up and let me see!" Zhang Zhangmen shouted softly.

Zhao Zihan was taken aback: This old man, it's really not easy to fool around! Hurriedly collected his mind, and suddenly felt that he had become a piece of transparent glass, and it seemed to be naked, which made people see it at a glance......

This disciple is not very talented, and he seems to want to hide something, and he is quite scheming...... It's a little scheming, that's nothing, the road to cultivation is treacherous, and it will be easy to hang up without a dim sum machine.

Alas, he... Although the purple qi in his dantian did not break through, it was actually steaming and cloudy, and it was very weathery! Hehe, I see, I saw a fork last time! Although he did not open his pulse, it was only a glimmer of chance.

He's like this... I'm afraid that when the opportunity comes, it's not just as simple as opening a pulse, or even breaking through the number of realms, or even directly clearing it...... This son is far from being so immature on the outside! I just don't know, at his young age, where did he get so many ghosts?

Zhang Qiyan couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, collected his spiritual sense, and glanced at Zhao Zihan twice, and didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but pity it in his heart: Uncle Qingran's eyes are not wrong, this disciple may really be different, it is difficult for me Qingyang to have outstanding talents over the years, this kid, maybe it's an unexpected joy!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said warmly: "If you want to go out to practice, it's okay, but the door has already reported your quota to participate in this trial, so you can go to Los Angeles and tell them." ”

"It is also the rule of the alliance not to participate in the trials of the Five Factions Alliance and to enter the world alone to experience the experience, just say it. ”

"You have the green eyes of your uncle and ancestor, and you should practice diligently, and you can't live up to the love of your elders, do you know?"

Zhao Zihan nodded respectfully.

Zhang Zhangmen waved his hand lightly, as if he had something else to do, and motioned for Zhao Zihan to retreat.

Zhao Zihan agreed again and again in his mouth, and slowly retreated.

Three days later, Zhao Zihan rode an old gray horse with a mottled broken sword on his back, and together with Fang Nanping, he went to fight in the direction of Luocheng.

**

Western Chu Kingdom, Wuji Mountain.

Wuji Mountain is known as the best in the world, and the ancient people and inkmen have clouds: there are many immortal mountains in West Chu, and Wuji Miao is difficult to match. The clouds embrace the snow in the middle of the ridge, and the flowers spit out a stream of smoke. The climate of Wuji Mountain is changeable, a mountain has four seasons, ten miles of different days, here is the most prestigious immortal faction in the mainland for thousands of years - the sect of Wuji Palace.

At the waist of the side peak of Wuji Mountain, Yao Yao wore an off-white windbreaker, and was half-lying in the purple sea of Gesang flowers, looking up at the blue sky, thinking of so-and-so in the distance.

The stems of Gesang flowers are slender, square and edged, and the leaves are long and curved, hanging like rabbit ears, dark green. The thin flowers are clustered together, and they are not brilliant when seen alone, but this flower is always a large piece of life, gathered into a sea, and it is really purple and boundless.

Yao Yao was entangled in his heart at this time, and his thoughts were uneven: he finally secretly looked at the list of the disciples of the Five Factions Alliance Trial this time, and "he" was clearly among them, and he was about to cross the wasteland and go to Lancheng to attack the demon clan.

But Senior Brother Qin didn't know what was crazy this time, and he resolutely refused to let me go with him.

Since returning to the mountain gate from the Shifang Mountain, Senior Brother Qin has completely changed his appearance, and he is no longer as kind to me as before, and the whole person has become cold and unbearable. I am not as spiritually aware as I used to be, and he often shoots cold eyes behind me, thinking that I can't feel it?

What the hell is going on?

Even if he played some tricks, took advantage of his identity, and stole the sect's one... The supreme secret was privately handed over to his fifth brother, and the sect did not treat him well.

His fifth brother died unexpectedly in the Demon Domain, and the Ring was lost, and the supreme secret was lost! In anger and anger, he cut off the arm of the Yuan Sword Sect, causing a great estrangement between the two factions, and the sect still did not make a noise.

After all, it's because of his special identity and being the best in the door!

I heard that their brothers are secretly fighting for the big position, and it is very dark, and the forces of the sect are also divided into several groups on this issue, and the situation is sinister.

But what does this have to do with me, why did my brother suddenly change his attitude towards me?

It's really puzzling......

I'm now at the thirteenth level of telekinesis! Looking at the mainland, I can barely be regarded as a master.

A few days ago, in order not to reveal my hiding, I had to deliberately lose to Senior Sister Xiyun, but in fact, the two Senior Sister Zhengyun were not my cup of tea......

is Senior Sister Wen Chan, she is famous, I am afraid that I may not lose ugly, or even ......

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in the distance: "Senior Sister Yao, come down!"

Isn't it Senior Sister Wen Chan's voice?

Yao Yao was taken aback, and suddenly her body was like a Gesang flower leaf blown by the wind, and she fluttered in the air diagonally, drifting towards the place where Wen Chan spoke.

Is it necessary to drift into this dead body?

Wen Chan smiled coldly in her heart and said, "You just pretend! It's better to fall in front of me and fall into a decay, then it's more like some ......."

Yao Yao was shocked and said, "Senior sister, I... I..."

"What am I, do you think you deliberately lost to Xiyun, and those monsters in the sect can't see it?"

"Don't talk about them, even I can see it, how long do you have to think about her?"

Yao Yao's heart moved: For the sake of her? Oh, by the way, Senior Sister Xiyun has been in the business for many years, but she has never entered the elite disciples. Sister Wen thinks I deliberately lost to her in order to fulfill her?

Hehe, interesting!

Yao Yao straightened her clothes and asked, "Senior sister, is there something wrong?"

"You come with me. Wen Chan said.

"What level of mental power are you?" Walking to the colorless view between the middle of the mountain, and when he was about to enter, Wen Chan suddenly asked.

Hearing Wen Chan suddenly ask such a question, Yao Yao was a little caught off guard, and snorted: "Ten... Level 10. ”

Wen Chan snorted, nodded and walked inside.

The colorless view is the office of the deputy hall master of Yi Fangqing, and the disciples of Yao Yao's level all call her Uncle Yi, although Uncle Yi is a female streamer, but she is not over fifty years old, it is said that magic has sixteen realms, and may even have reached seventeen realms, which is very powerful.

Senior Sister Wen brought me to her for no reason, but I don't know what is important?

When I walked into the main hall of Guannei, I saw Uncle Yi dressed in gorgeous clothes, with his hair in a bun, and his face was beautiful, as if he was not old.

But think about it, not to mention that she is in an important position, she naturally has the ability to stay beautiful. With her strength close to the Great Magician, she would have to live to be at least 200 years old, and now she is in her prime.

Uncle Yi sat in the high hall, his long skirt dragged on the jade steps, like a blooming flower, and there were four male and female disciples standing on her side, and on the table to her left, there was an iron man, wearing a heavy helmet, with bulging joints, and seemed to be able to move.

Yao Yao was watching curiously, but heard Uncle Yi say in a soft voice: "You have achieved success in cultivation, and it is not easy to be at a young age. ”

"It's even more rare that you still have a good temperament, are happy to be an adult, and have a deep affection for the same family. ”

"However, there are many disciples in my sect, and the resource ration is limited, so don't you know if it's an example?"

"Yes, the disciple knows. Yao Yao replied quietly and respectfully.

"This iron man is beautifully made, and what's even more strange is that it uses ancient fine iron. ”

"If you can make a transformation out of this, it won't be easy. ”

Yi Fangqing moved forward, pointed at the little iron man and said, "Do you know the importance of this matter?"

Yao Yao was shocked when he heard this: if the monk reaches the distraction realm, he can transform, and his combat effectiveness will be stronger after transformation.

And magicians rarely fight in close combat, only great magicians above the eighteenth realm will incarnate into dragons and tigers or unicorns to defeat the enemy, but above the seventeenth realm of magic, I heard that some people with special talents can borrow foreign objects to phantom bodies.

If this thing is made larger, it will naturally be extremely bulky, and it will be very troublesome to use!

Thinking of this, Yao Yao replied honestly: "The disciple doesn't know. ”

Yi Fangqing suddenly waved her left hand, a fine thumb, about four feet long, and a yellow wand appeared in her hand.

"You haven't reached the level yet, so naturally you don't know the wonder of the transformation!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her wand suddenly vanished out of thin air. Yao Yao secretly said: Uncle Yi is afraid that it is really the seventeenth level of magic, right? This is not far from the hall master.

I could only hear Uncle Yi's soft voice coming into my ears again: "This iron man, even if it is made to life-size, it will inevitably be a little bulky, but it can always be used as a material." ”

"Look at it, the hands and feet move freely, the fine iron is extremely strong, if you become the incarnation of the great sword master, I don't know how brave it should be!"

"Even if you become the incarnation of a great magician, not to mention the incomparable defensive power, low-level demons can be directly crushed. ”

Yao Yao's face changed suddenly, and Wen Chan also exhaled a long breath.

"This thing, the first exploration is produced in the Great Sun Kingdom or the Yue Kingdom, who did it, let the two of you find out, there must be no mistake!"

Yao Yao hurriedly followed behind Senior Sister Wen and saluted slightly, "Disciple knows!"

Out of the colorless view, Wen Chan said: "The Yue Kingdom has a vast area, high mountains and long roads, I'm not welcome, go in person, you can go to the big day." ”

Yao Yao said in a low voice: "But it's arranged by Senior Sister." ”

In fact, I was overjoyed in my heart, and I was a little impatient: to go to the Kingdom of the Great Sun, I naturally had to pass through Los Angeles, and if I walked faster, maybe I could see him!

Wen Chan couldn't see the joy in her heart? couldn't help but shake her head: she only knew that she was blindly coming out, she was lucky to be able to survive the Shifang Mountain last time, and she was happy to be like this when she took on such a task, when a person's luck was always exhausted, she would be killed sooner or later!

Wen Chan looked at Yao Yao's back and thought to herself, how did she know that that little girl was overjoyed to see so-and-so?