Chapter 111: The Statue of the Forbidden Mountain

Surrounded by ghosts, the moans and complaints echoed in the empty valley, the howls of the ghosts were faintly revealed in the forbidden mountain of the ancient Yuan Road, the fire was reflected in the deep cave entrance, Tianze was lazily leaning on the warm couch, the quiet eyes were lazily looking at the warm coal basin next to his feet, the handsome cheeks were shining by the firelight, and the whole cave was warm against the heat.

The heart-rending roar of this fierce ghost has long been accustomed to Tianze in the past few days, and he can't tell when this strange sound started, but I remember that at the beginning I was tossed and turned by the cry of this fierce ghost, and finally couldn't sleep, but now I am used to listening to it these days, but it can be directly used as a small song to help sleep, as long as sleepiness hits, this sound has no impact on Tianze.

Since the incident back then, Yi Qingxuan said goodbye to the master for some reason, it can be said that he broke off with Gu Yuan Daoen, broke off all intersections, and returned to the capital, and soon the exit of this forbidden mountain was blocked, although he couldn't figure out whose attention it was, but it was true that no one could enter this place for a year, including Qianshu.

After Yi Qingxuan left, no one would get used to Qianshu, and no one would cover up Qianshu's mistakes and so on, so I'm afraid it's difficult to even get out of a study now! Thinking of Xiao Bu's sad expression, Tian Ze actually wanted to laugh a little.

When this little bit came to find him before, he would always let the senior brother who favored him the most give cover, never missed, and was never noticed, Yi Qingxuan's status in the ancient Yuan Dao can be said to be extremely high, and Elder Thousand Illusions also attached great importance to him, sometimes as long as Yi Qingxuan intervened, Elder Thousand Illusions would turn a blind eye and ignore it, but now Elder Thousand Illusions, who has lost his beloved apprentice, is no longer as amiable as he was back then.

The forbidden mountain was completely sealed, because Yi Qingxuan was heartbroken after saying goodbye, and he came here to find me, but he was known by that Qianfan, and the little one was locked in the study for ten days, and he was grounded for more than a month, probably because his unspeakable feelings for Qianjuan were known by Qianhuan!

Speaking of which he hadn't seen Xiao Budian for more than a year, Tian Ze stared at the crackling sparks in the brazier, and a ripple was set off at the bottom of his eyes, saying that it was false that he didn't want to miss it, but it was a pity that his cultivation was sealed by the old man of Qianfan, otherwise how could he sit still and wait for death, I don't know what Qianshu would do......

What happened back then, Yi Qingxuan was not a reckless person, why did he abruptly break off with Gu Yuan Daoen, Tian Ze couldn't think about it clearly, he only remembered that night Xiao Budian said in a crying voice, "Senior brother said, he is desperate for the so-called morality on the rivers and lakes, everyone is just a wise man to protect himself, senior brother is disgusted with the open and secret battles above the court, but in the end there is a court everywhere, it is better to stay in the capital, even if he is under house arrest!"

"Qianshu! I miss you a little", Tian Ze said with a smile, talking to himself into the air, turning over casually, closing his eyes slightly, this forbidden mountain has been getting colder and colder recently, and he can't sleep at all without a fire.

In fact, time is not important to Tianze, age or something, the impact on himself can be said to be very small, he has lived for a thousand years, from birth to this, every day is a person to get along, if it is not for this little point suddenly appeared when he crossed the catastrophe, maybe he will always be alone, sometimes used to someone's company, I don't want to stay alone.

"Hey"! Tian Ze sighed heavily, wrapped the blanket in his hand, and wrapped it tightly, I don't know if I can sleep for a few months this time, preferably for nine years, and then the forbidden spell that the old man Qianhuan used on himself will be lifted.

The warmth of the room made Tianze feel dizzy, as if he could fall asleep immediately, half-asleep and half-awake, a violent sound dispelled all Tianze's sleepiness, the corners of his mouth twitched, turned over and jumped off the bed, could it be that it was raining and thundering outside?

The surrounding dense forests, grasses and shrubs block the figure of Nian Shu tightly, the crystal clear stream makes a crisp sound, and the burly charm prostrate on the ground and the yin soul and yin corpse of Gu Yuan Dao blend with each other, this evil monarch is the most powerful subordinate when he was the king and hegemonic in the troubled times, and when the troubled times were suppressed, the seven successful forces on the body were injected into the evil monarch, which is why the ancient Yuan Dao suffered from the yin soul and the yin corpse from time to time, because the evil monarch is the corpse of a thousand years, and he is not stiff when he dies.

The blood-colored golden lotus behind Nian Shu's left ear slowly extends to the entire left side of his face, and the blood-red veins set off the handsome cheeks very strangely, as the mark deepens, it is completely a demon's half face, and the fine blood under the corners of the eyes forms a strange pattern.

"Sect Master, no, the deity should change his mouth and call you a strange man, but you are still satisfied with everything you see, this is the ability of the deity, ordinary people are basically cultivated to a higher level, how to say that there are more than ten days in the ancient Yuan Dao of this capital, but for the deity, one day is more than enough", the troubled times now account for half of the year's dreams, and they are very happy, and the evil monarch who is sealed here is obviously summoning the deity, and if he comes, he will not return empty-handed.

"Not bad", the blood-red thin lips lightly spit out these two words, Nian Shu lowered his eyes and looked at his figure in the water, this person is not a ghost or a ghost, and he can think of it in troubled times, the cultivation of troubled times is really immeasurable, this morning this morning this seat is still in the capital, but just a flash came here, the forbidden mountain of ancient Yuan Dao, under this mountain suppressed the evil monarch, "must be engraved with magic words on the face"?

"Don't blame the nightmare, the deity is not stable, these imprints will disperse early tomorrow morning, what's the matter, now that I have figured it out?"

There is no apology between the words of the troubled times, the deity has never liked too good looks, but it is better to be at ease than ugly and infinite, no matter how beautiful or ugly everyone is, the flesh and blood under that skin is extremely ugly.

"Haha, I don't care about both good and evil, I still remember the things of the year, I just don't want to go through the feeling of being played with in the palm of my hand, and I don't want to experience the pain of being able to survive and die, only this real cultivation can save the life of this seat, and for this seat, life is more important than anything else."

The loud laughter filled the silent air, the thin blood-red lips of the year were tightened into a straight line, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the bright moonlight was shrouded in blood mist, and the pupils of the demon gardenia reflected this lonely image, as if this seat had waited for the master in the Daojun Hall all night, the corpses all over the mountain, and there was a strong disgusting smell of blood floating in the air, and the next day these bloody smells began to rot, this seat now just wants to keep the people who should be hugged, get rid of the damned people, although this seat is not the king of Hades to cut people off life and death, But whoever wants him to die must die, and whoever wants him to live, no one dares to move.

This world-beating cultivation is the greatest confidence of the year, and the good thoughts in his heart have long disappeared at the beginning of the massacre, and Xue Yu deliberately concealed his dilemma in front of this seat.

From the moment he arrived in the capital, it was clear that Xue Yu was not doing well in Beijing, and there was no real power in the hands of the saint today, and the situation in the court was unstable, and there might be subversion at any time.

The affairs of the court really have nothing to do with this seat, but if Xue Yu's brother is defeated, it will involve Xue Yu, how miserable the realm of the emperor who has been defeated since ancient times, even if this seat is in a simple way in another world, it is also known, at this time, how can this seat give up this full body of cultivation, it is the injustice of this world, this seat just wants to live well from the beginning, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, it's better to enter the devil's way to be relaxed.

"Wei Yan, it's really gratifying that you can figure out the deity, when the evil king breaks through the seal, you and I will merge with the changes in your soul and divine consciousness, and share this earthly bliss"!

"Your ambition is still so big, it seems that the suffering you suffered when you were sealed by Patriarch Ji Bai back then has really been forgotten."

"Hahaha, Ji Bai has entered the path of God, how can he take care of the deity, Wei Yan said that the ambition of the deity is big, and no matter how big the ambition of the deity is, it can't compare to you by half a bit"!

Nian Shu was furrowed by the arrogant and shrill laughter, this guy was still as arrogant as ever.

"The divine beast cultivating here is here, it's time for us to leave!"

"Good", Nian Shu's deep voice responded, for a while the ghosts beside the stream were scattered, and the red figure disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, Xue Yu, you have to wait for this seat in Beijing, this seat will never let you be coerced and threatened in the future, live freely, just the ghost name of this nightmare, do you dare to accept it?

"Wei Yan, you are distracted", Troubled Times tightened his thin lips and showed a displeased expression, the person named Xue Yu was too important to Nian Shu.

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Ji Bai looked at the quiet stream, shivering by the cold wind, and thought that there were people here or thunder, who knew that there was nothing, just go back to sleep, maybe when you wake up, it will be next year, and when you wake up, you will always think more, and you will be free to fall asleep.

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The night is quiet and dreary, and the fire that burns just right sets off the whole slightly dilapidated humble house warmly, this dilapidated humble house is still Ji Bai looked for a long time to find it, at least it can have a little shelter from the wind and rain.

Ji Bai sat cross-legged by the fire, staring at the person opposite who was still asleep, this person almost didn't toss himself to death, recalling Fang Cai's popularity like a gossamer and his face was as pale as paper, Ji Bai still had palpitations, just like a porcelain doll that was extremely fragile, and the slightest carelessness would wipe out this person's life.

This sleepy person's high fever has not gone away for nearly half a day, and now it has finally dropped, and he has smeared frostbite ointment on this person, and then wrapped it tightly with the mink robe, this time it should be foolproof, if this person does not meet the deity, even if he is not killed by those people, he will be frozen to death by the temperature of this icy and snowy land.

I really don't understand how this person with fine skin and tender flesh can appear in such a place, and if this person is attacked in a luxurious mansion, the deity will not feel strange.

"What the hell is this place, Qin Long, this guy is really unreliable at all", Ji Bai looked at the dilapidated cold houses around him with one hand on his cheek, and used his spiritual power to seal the dilapidated doors and windows of the house, so that the heating did not run out.

"Ahem......"!

Yi Jingjun coughed dryly, his eyes opened a slit with difficulty, and the warm breath around him gave Yi Jingjun an unreal feeling, but he wanted to start but found that he had no strength at all, and he was almost out of breath due to the heavy clothes on his body.

"Are you alright"? Seeing that the man woke up, Ji Bai got up and leaned forward and asked tentatively.