The unicorn also came, shouting at everyone to make way.

He still has strength, and with the prestige of the Nine Ghost Sect, ordinary people really don't dare to offend him, and they all give way out.

I won't let it, so I'll stick to it.

Qilinzi came over a few steps and shouted, "Boy, get out of the way!" ”

I squinted at him: "Qilinzi, why are you so badly beaten?" ”

Qilinzi was stunned for a moment, glared at me, and then shouted: "Lao Li! Why are you there? Is Long Jing around? I'll keep it for you, it's crowded and unsafe. ”

This bastard thinks about my dragon crystal as soon as he comes.

Moreover, as soon as he shouted like this, all the monks around me noticed me, and many monks recognized me and exclaimed: "The first day is proud of Li Eleven!" ”

", the first day of arrogance is also here, the baby must not have my share!"

"The show begins, the first day of Jiao is going to compete with Zhengyi Tianjiao for the baby!"

The divergent thinking of the monks is quite fine, and they already fantasize that I am fighting for treasures with the sky.

I ignored it, motioned for the unicorn to go into the mountain to hunt for treasure, and took me with him by the way.

Qilinzi snapped his fingers and waved his hand: "Forward!" ”

The people of the Nine Ghost Sect strode forward and forcibly opened up the way, and all the monks along the way gave way.

As I walked, I looked around, and the mountains in the southern suburbs were large and wide, stretching to the sky.

Although this mountain range is close to the city, it also has the appearance of a primeval jungle, and most people have to get lost when they enter.

Far and near, there are monks in the mountains, forests, valleys, and peaks, and I estimate that thousands of people have come in, all of whom are running for treasures.

This somewhat surprises me, is a crow master so influential?

"Kirinzi, is Master Crow famous? In addition to his own secret method, what other treasures does he have? "I asked Kirinzi.

Qilinzi sat down on a stone, and his mouth was like a river: "This black crow master is famous, he became famous ten years ago, he is good at formations, and he is even better at bird repellent techniques, and his methods are ferocious, and for a period of time he specialized in hunting the Eightfold Venerable, and sucked the essence of the Eightfold Venerable dry." ”

Later, the two demons jointly pursued him, and he disappeared and did not appear for many years. Now that the Dongjiang River is full of crows, many ancestors are expected to be the crow masters, and all factions have sent people to check. ”

It turns out that when I was only a teenager, the Crow Master had already provoked the wrath of the heavens.

It is no wonder that as soon as he appeared this time, he immediately attracted thousands of monks to hunt him down.

Everyone is not so much here to hunt for treasure as to kill sinners, but unfortunately the master of the crow is dead.

"But it's strange to say, why did Master Crow die? According to a Venerable Venerable, he was the first to rush to Qiansi Lake, but only found the remnants of the Black Crow Master, and the Black Crow Master is most likely dead, who is so powerful? An Ancestor made a move? Kirinzi touched his chin and pondered.

This is probably the question of all monks.

I chuckled and didn't explain.

Everyone continued to enter the mountain, one will climb the mountain, one will cross the mountain, in short, the deeper and deeper.

Thousands of monks launched a carpet search, but found nothing.

"Is his grandmother's, Master Crow, here? Only the crows chirped, but there was no human figure. The unicorn got impatient and scolded.

I looked at the sky, and there were still crows circling, refusing to leave for a long time.

This means that there must be something left by the black crow master in the mountain range, maybe it is breath, maybe it is some kind of treasure.

But you can't find it.

And so the night passed, and the day was dawn.

We were standing on the top of a big mountain, facing the rising sun, and we all felt a lot of pain, because we couldn't find any clues.

There were also many monks on the nearby peaks, and a hundred meters away from us, on the top of the highest mountain, there stood a Taoist priest standing impressively, one by one like eagles scanning in all directions.

I looked at the Son.

He stood with his hands down, calm and quiet, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sensing the qi in the mountains with his divine thoughts.

He is one meter eight tall, wearing a long robe, and on the robe is a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, which is about the same as Hao Tianzun's robe.

"Zhengyi Yushan Holy Son, whose real name is Chen Yushan, used to be called the Holy Son of Heavenly Dao, but he was not happy, he didn't like a false name, and called himself the Holy Son of Yushan, saying that he only had his real name and no false name." Qilinzi gave me a science popularization, "These holy sons never go out, and they feel like they are masters in the monk world, and they are not happy to look at them." ”

A man in the monastic world? There is a taste of the upper realm.

I nodded, secretly thinking that the Holy Son of Yushan was indeed extraordinary, his strength was above that of Murong Kyushu, and he was also called the Holy Son of Heavenly Dao - but any honorific title with the word "Heavenly Dao" must be extraordinary.

"I'm afraid his strength is in the middle of the Eightfold Realm, and there should be quite a few Holy Sons like this in the monk world, right? Never shows up, but is the future pearl of the monastic world. "I analyzed it.

"It's very few, and it's just Buddhism and a few of the top sects and the Eightfold Holy Son." Qilinzi waved his hand, "The number is only a finger, and rounding it is equivalent to nothing, so I am still a top Tianjiao, invincible in the world." ”

Crawl!

I was too lazy to talk nonsense with Qilinzi and started to look at Feng Shui.

This mountain range is very large and wide, the mountains and rivers are mighty, and the feng shui is more complicated, so you need to see more.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the Holy Son of Yushan suddenly pointed to the sky, and suddenly, the early morning sky burst into golden light, and a huge golden light mirror appeared above the heavenly dome, shooting out a light with a diameter of dozens of meters, shining in the mountains.

"Haotian Mirror!" The monks in the entire mountain range were boiling and shouting.

Qilinzi didn't dare to brag about himself anymore, and he was very jealous of Haotian Mirror.

It's the second time I've seen Haotian Mirror, when I was in Muya Mountain, Haotianzun had Haotian Mirror in one hand, forcing the Santu girl to have nowhere to hide, and she could only enter the eighteenth layer of hell.

This is definitely one of the top techniques in the monk world, under the vast heavenly mirror, ghosts, spirits, and evil spirits will all be illuminated to death!

The monks screamed and dodged, for fear that they would be caught by the Vast Sky Mirror, and the mountains would be in chaos.

The golden light of the sky was like a searchlight, illuminating all parts of the mountains, illuminating every place, and when I gazed at it, I felt that my eyes were stinging, and it was difficult to bear such a golden light.

The Vast Sky Mirror is terrifying!

Is this the means of the Heavenly Dao Holy Son?

Before we could look further, the Celestial Mirror was already moving sideways towards us, and the dazzling light spread to every inch of the vicinity.

Qilinzi scolded, waved his hand and shouted, "Flash! ”

The group all dodged away and let Haotian Mirror pass.

And in the sky, a soldier was flying, but it was following the Haotian Mirror, led by the Yushan Holy Son, with his hands down, calm and quiet.

In the mountains, thousands of monks feared and worshiped the Haotian Mirror, and they followed one after another, some also flew, some stepped on the trees, and some ran wildly in the forest.

In short, everyone follows Haotian Mirror.

"Lao Li, let's keep up, Haotian Mirror will definitely be able to find the hiding place of the Black Crow Master!" The unicorn rubbed his hands and wanted to pick up the leak.

I also think so, since the Holy Son of Yushan has cast the Haotian Mirror, then we naturally have to rub it.

The group immediately followed, and they all moved forward.

It can be said that thousands of monks are moving forward in the imperial qi, if you look down from the sky, the situation is clear at a glance, the front is a few tens of meters in diameter of the vast heavenly mirror, and the back is a flea-like monk.

Finally, a few minutes later, the Celestial Mirror stopped.

The priest also landed on a mountain peak.

The mountain was huge, the size of a basketball court, and could drop many people. However, most people didn't dare to set foot and fell elsewhere, and Qilinzi took us directly to the peak, politely arching his hand: "Hello Yushan Holy Son, Qilinzi, the Holy Son of the Lower Nine Ghost Gates, has long admired the great name." ”

The Holy Son of Yushan glanced back and nodded slightly, neither enthusiastic nor indifferent, quite Taoist.

I thought to myself that this Holy Son was much better than Murong Kyushu in terms of etiquette.

As we fell, many masters in the rear also fell, including the Sevenfold Tianjiao and the Eightfold Venerable, but unfortunately I didn't know them, and there were no familiar faces.

A group of people greeted Yushan Shengzi one after another, and their words were all compliments.

The Holy Son of Yushan responded, his gaze locked downward.

We were on a very high mountain, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it stood a thousand feet on the wall, and it blocked the sun in the east, and from here we could see a low mountain and a dark valley forest below.

The Celestial Mirror was shining on a canyon, and every inch of the canyon was illuminated, and it seemed that there was nothing out of the ordinary.

But there is no doubt that the canyon is where Master Crow lived, and he left a "legacy" here.

Many people were excited, shouting to go down, but they didn't dare to move, they had to let the Holy Son of Yushan go down first.

I was not in a hurry, and according to the usual practice, I took a look at the feng shui near the canyon, the nearby mountains are relatively low, less than 100 meters high, but there are many mountains, there are eight.

In other words, the canyon is surrounded by mountains, and there are eight peaks that protrude from the gorge.

I was too sensitive to the number "eight", and I couldn't help but stare in my heart, and opened the eye of heaven to gaze at the canyon feng shui.

This is unbelievable, the eight peaks are natural, the direction is unique, and it happens to form the eight gates in the Qimen Dunjia!