Prequel: Michito Noyama (Part I)

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In the dense forest of Changbai Mountain, under the moonlit night, Chen Laodao was leaning under the tree, and the black shadow behind him did not dare to take a step forward when he arrived here, which really relieved Lao Dao.

But it still couldn't make him relax, this Changbai Mountain was full of wild monsters, although he didn't know what he was chasing behind him, but they would actually stop here, presumably there was an existence in front of them that made them extremely fearful.

Lao Dao lowered his head and untied the half of the Dao robe wrapped in his arms, revealing a baby's immature face.

This son was born in the days of the first month, belonged to the yin, and the biological mother was killed when he was born, and his mother was born after death, so it was a ghost fetus.

It is precisely because of this that the infant is yin to evil, and it is a great supplement for the cultivation of yin monsters, which will attract so many yin monsters behind Chen Laodao to chase after him.

Lao Dao probed the baby's snort, it seemed to be a little weak, if he didn't have time to go down the mountain, he was afraid that the baby would die in Huangquan.

He looked at the roaring yin monster not far away, knowing that he had no way out, so he simply meditated, pinching his fingers to make a divination for himself.

About half of the time of burning incense, Lao Dao calculated the fate of this son, this trip must be very dangerous, but it is not lifeless.

If he happens to survive this catastrophe, there will be no major disasters in the future, and he will even do something in the future.

Lao Dao already knew the numerology, so naturally he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he had to rush straight to the Bagua Nine Palaces.

Although there are many fewer mountain spirits along the way, a chill has always made him feel like he is on pins and needles.

Not far ahead is a small hill, enter this mountain and then turn over two to find people, Changbai Mountain is full of spirit cultivation spirits, naturally taboo these fireworks people, to get there there is no danger at all.

Just as the old Tao was slackening, a black shadow swept in front of it, and he didn't know what it was, but it tore his robe and almost snatched the baby in his arms.

Lao Dao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly settled his mind in a large number of places, but in an instant, there was no sound around.

Seeing this, Lao Dao didn't dare to entangle anymore, so he had to look around and run quickly.

"Dao Chief!"

Suddenly, an old woman shouted behind him, and Lao Dao turned his head to see an old woman walking behind him on crutches.

There is no home in this barren mountain range, where is the old woman? And the old woman was not in the slightest panic in this dense forest full of spirits, but walked towards the old road without fear.

This thing must not be human!!

Lao Dao was inevitably startled in his heart, and suddenly sped up his pace, but even so, the old woman behind him did not fall a bit.

"Dao Chief! Michijo, please stay! ”

The old woman behind her was still shouting, but the old man was deaf, for fear that there was any magic in it, and he didn't dare to slow down the slightest bit.

Seeing that it is about to go to the top of the mountain, and then go downhill, the old road concludes that this thing is feasible, and will not cross the scope of this mountain, and the immortals of Changbai Mountain attach the most importance to the clear boundary of the land, and it will never dare to enter the domain of others.

It is rare to have a glimmer of life, and the old road took advantage of the steep mountain to slide down the mountain, and turned his head to see that he unexpectedly threw off the old woman behind him.

Gliding all the way to the foot of the mountain, there is only a small river in front of you, and it must be the boundary of other people's land after crossing this small river.

Just when the old man thought that there was no danger in this trip, suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air on the big stone by the river, and the old woman was sitting on the top of the stone.

"The road is long and slow!"

This sound really frightened Lao Dao into a cold sweat, and he immediately stopped and looked at the old woman in front of him carefully.

The woman is eighty or ninety years old, but she does not have any decadent ambition, and often at this age, no matter whether it is a person or something, there will be a little bit of powerlessness.

On the other hand, this old lady was full of energy, her face was ruddy, and there were faint clouds and mist around her body.

"Dao Chief! The old body doesn't want to hurt people, the child stays, you ...... Let's go! ”

The old woman was kind, but her words were not kind.

How dare Lao Dao listen to her nonsense and want to break through and cross the river by force, but who knew that as soon as she took two steps, she was stopped by the crutches in the old woman's hand.

"Dao Chief! The old immortal is stupid, and he has practiced for hundreds of years so far, and he will eventually be difficult to cross. Why did the Taoist have to force him to stay in the world. ”

"The old lady's words are wrong, everyone has a life, this son met me today, it is one of his lives, and I am in danger today. Needless to say, I, Chen, have also fallen to the point of not being saved. ”

Chen Laodao was also full of anger and refused to back down at all, and when the old woman heard this, her face suddenly became gloomy and she said:

"Dao Chief! Although you have already cultivated a little, it is against the way of heaven to hurt you, but if you insist on blocking it, the old body will not be able to care about that. ”

Lao Dao frowned, naturally he didn't dare to slack off, his right hand was environmentally friendly, and his left hand reached out to his waist and took out three copper coins.

The three copper coin darts fired in a volley, and the old woman had to dodge to the side, and Chen Daoren immediately rushed to the river behind her when she saw the opportunity.

How could the old woman let him pass so easily, and almost instantly counterattacked, only to see that Chen Laodao hurriedly took out a gossip bronze mirror from his sleeve and shone it at the old woman with his backhand, and the old woman suddenly turned into a white old raccoon.

Even if the prototype was revealed, the civet cat refused to give up at all, only to see that when it landed, it flicked its claws and opened its claws and rushed straight towards Chen Laodao's throat.

At this moment, Chen Laodao didn't have time to dodge, seeing that the bloody mouth was in front of him, he had to bite the tip of his tongue ruthlessly.

I saw a mouthful of pure yang saliva sprayed on the old raccoon, and the old Tao also crossed the river in two steps.

This pure yang saliva is the essence and blood of the tip of the Taoist's tongue, and repeated use is tantamount to breaking life, but the old Taoist knows that the situation is urgent, and if he doesn't get out, he may die here.

Lao Dao looked across the bank, and saw the old raccoon man turn over and stand up and look at him viciously. Although this pure yang saliva belongs to the extreme yang, it still can't be used for the immortal family who cultivates this after all, after all, this technique is used to exorcise ghosts and remove spirits.

"Why? Why do you have to embarrass me? I want to survive this, why should everyone stop me? ”

Lao Dao sighed, pinched his fingers, and said: "You are not very bad at the immortal root, but the aura here is thin, and you have no incense to worship, so the road is staggering before." ”

"How easy is it to get a treasure? My clan is not among the five immortals, and my family has encountered a change in the way and her husband died early. It's a blessing to have this place for my people to live. ”

The old raccoon man gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of resentment, if it weren't for the five immortals, it would not be easy to have a place in this Changbai Mountain.

"That's it! If you and I meet again, it must be fate, today I will give you a thing, I hope you can cultivate with peace of mind, and don't think about it again. ”

After saying that, the old Taoist threw a jewel to the other side of the river, this pearl is an extraordinary thing, it is a hundred years of fish essence in the South China Sea, although it is not of great use to the Taoist people, it will not be used very much, but it is indeed a rare supplement for the immortal family.

"The old body thanks the passer, and if you survive this catastrophe in the coming day, you will be rewarded by the spring."

The old raccoon dog hurriedly picked up the jewel and thanked him again and again, so far Chen Laodao also escaped the catastrophe.

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