Ye Guyun left, the dragon head was still eating and drinking, I waited, Ye Guyun who had already entered the main hall, he told us that if we want to go to Jialan City, we need to go through a Jialan Ancient Road, that place, very special, has existed before the ghost insect monks occupied Jialan City.

The Ghost Rakshasa once tried to bypass the place of the underworld and attack Jialan City directly, but in the end, it all ended in failure.

Because the most peculiar thing over there is that when passing through the Jialan Ancient Road, the ghost cannot fly, and can only use the past, and Jialan City is located in the mountains, and those wrapped mountains are called the Jialan Ancient Road.

And the most peculiar thing is that Jialan City was called this name at the beginning, Ye Guyun had just become a green ghost at that time, thousands of years ago, when he came here, Najia Blue City existed, and there were some Buddhist temple buildings inside, Ye Guyun had also seen it at that time.

The empty Buddhist temples are all over the mountains, and the most peculiar thing is that Jialan City is full of a force that makes ghosts afraid.

And the ghost insect monk, after coming here, went directly to Jialan City, and in a few hundred years, he actually divided the three directions of this area with Ye Guyun and Ghost Rakshasa who had already formed their power.

Even Ye Guyun felt strange, after all, when he first came, the condition of the ghost insect monk was very poor, but he had just become one of the green ghosts, and he had personally come to Fangyuan City to visit Ye Guyun.

Ye Guyun didn't take it to heart, and greeted casually, after all, at that time, the ghost insect monk was a very weak green ghost, and in just one hundred years, the ghost insect monk could already be on an equal footing with Ye Guyun.

At that time, the two guys were not opponents of the ghost rakshasas, so they naturally got closer, that is, at that time, Ye Guyun had a small black ball in his hand that the ghost insect monks used to communicate.

Therefore, Ye Guyun naturally knew what this little black ball was, but now, as soon as the ghost rakshasa left, the wilderness that was originally peaceful and uneventful has now begun to have large and small disputes.

And the ghosts in this area are very clear that Ye Guyun and the ghost insect monks will one day separate from each other, and the calm on the surface has long been broken.

At this time, Ye Guyun walked out, I looked over, only to see that on his back, there was a big sword wrapped in his back, he looked heroic, walked over, picked up the wine on the table, took a sip, and said.

"Let's go, two, time is running out, this way, close to the Jialan Mountain Range, it only takes a few dozen minutes, but it will take at least seven days to walk over."

The dragon head stood up unsatisfied, licked his greasy fingers, took the wine, took a sip, and snorted, Ye Guyun was already one step ahead of us, flying towards the west, and I and the dragon head immediately followed.

It would be advantageous for us to arrive this morning, and if the Ghost Worm Monk was preparing something, then a few days before the Treasure Festival began, it would be the best time for us to find out something.

Gradually, you can already see that there is a large area of undulating, towering mountains, many peaks, very pointed, piercing the sky, and the color of the peaks is a little strange, it is colorful, very peculiar, and the shape of the peaks is also very different.

There were spiky peaks, and there were also large protruding patches, which seemed to be stacked clouds, and in the distance, I was even more amazed, in the gray sky, there seemed to be some strange color, very strange.

"You'll know when you get there, Brother Zhang."

I hummed, Ye Guyun had already led us down, gradually, we came to a road into the mountains, I looked at it in amazement, the mountain walls on both sides of this avenue, as if people were cut with a knife, carved extremely evenly, and on those mountain walls, a lot of words can be faintly seen.

After identifying it, except for the swastika I knew, I didn't know any other basic word, this should be Sanskrit, I had seen it in Putian Temple before.

"This is not a ghost insect monk, write it down, Brother Zhang, let's go."

I sighed, and then followed Ye Guyun and walked into the avenue where there were some different colors except for the surrounding mountain walls, but everything on the road was extremely desolate and there was nothing.

As soon as I entered, it was already the way up the mountain, and as the slope became steeper and steeper, the width of the road began to become narrower, and sure enough, this side was just like Ye Guyun said.

In these mountains, the ghosts seem to be under the influence of some strong inhibition force, and they cannot fly, so they can only walk over this difficult mountain road.

I still looked around, the Sanskrit on the mountain wall, I don't know what is written on it, but basically, on each mountain wall, more or less, is different, the arrangement of the Sanskrit, and the words.

"The only thing that's special is that the Ghost Worm Monk and his disciples can fly freely here."

Ye Guyun said, the dragon head was still struggling, trying to fly up with a powerful ghost qi.

"Brother Longtou, you have entered the enemy's territory, so let's converge."

Ye Guyun said, the dragon head looked boring, and then sighed, and could only walk honestly.

At this time, I thought of a question, Ye Guyun, if he hadn't come here often before, how could he find a way through such a completely flightless middle of the mountains? I couldn't help but wonder a little.

"City Lord Ye, do you really know the way?"

As if to see my suspicions, Ye Guyun pointed to a purple mountain wall beside him.

"Although it is incredible, the mountain wall here is divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and the arrangement of the road must pass from the place of the purple mountain wall, and then as long as you see the purple place, just go, my subordinates, have thoroughly investigated before, before the ghost insect monks have not been stationed, if you don't follow this method and take the road of other colors, you will not be able to reach Jialan City."

Ye Guyun said, pointed to the cyan mountain wall next to him, and said.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple are arranged upside down, and you can reach the spiral mountain road outside Jialan City, as long as you walk to the place where you can no longer see the purple mountain wall, and then walk the cyan mountain wall, and walk in turn, you can arrive."

We continued to walk, in the middle of this group of mountains, there were too many forks in the road, Ye Guyun walked, we followed him from the purple mountain wall, walked in, after a while, there will be a fork in the road, this place is like a labyrinth, I always feel that we seem to be going around in circles.

In Jialan City, in addition to the disciples and grandchildren of the ghost insect monks, there are no other ghosts, only when the banquet is in the Quartet, you can see other ghosts, these days, I am afraid that there are many ghosts, have passed, participate in the Jialan Treasure Meeting, and only the ghosts who received the invitation can pass through the eight disciples of the ghost insect monks, the level of the handle, enter the Jialan City.

So this time, Ye Guyun was invited, he could naturally pass the customs with the invitation card in his hand, and we would pretend to be his servant and use the clothes made of the chaotic god wood that had been prepared, so that it would not be easily exposed.

Gradually, I found that all around, not only the Sanskrit on the walls, but also many places, I saw a lot of carved Buddha statues on the mountainside, or at the top of the mountain, sitting or lying, which was very strange.

Those Buddha statues are carved vividly, or majestic, or kind, or angry, all kinds of Buddha statues, in the middle of these mountains, just like the human elephants in the world.

At this time, Ye Guyun suddenly stopped, one hand had already held the sword on his back, and the other hand had already held the hilt of the sword, and he wanted to draw the sword at any time.

"If I hear it, for a while, the Buddha is in the Buddha of the Buddha, speaking for the mother, then the ten directions of the immeasurable world, you can't say it, you can't say it, all the Buddhas, gather the great Bodhisattva Mamasattva, all come to the assembly."

There was a sound of chanting scriptures, somewhat familiar, accompanied by a grunting sound, as if swallowing something.

Suddenly, I stepped forward excitedly and grabbed Ye Gucheng's hand.

"It's an acquaintance, Lord Ye."

I hurriedly walked over, and when I turned the mountain road, there were only six colored roads here, and there was no purple, and a monk, sitting on the ground, gulping wine, was the master of swallowing wine, the eldest disciple of the ghost insect monk, the primordial.

"Qingyuan, I haven't seen you for two years."

I nodded, walked over excitedly, swallowed wine and smiled and stood up, a hand stretched out, and I immediately shook it.

"Master Swallow, how could you ......"

"As soon as I heard about your cousin's matter, I rushed over immediately, planning to wait for you here, after all, you will definitely come."

I nodded, and then Ye Guyun looked at the wine swallow with a hostile look.

"You guy, you're from the Ring Breaking Sect."

"Indeed, I am a member of the Breaking Ring Sect."

The Master Swallower didn't shy away from anything, and at this moment the dragon head walked over.

"Oh, it turned out to be a wine-swallowing monk, hehe, I have a chance to go back, let's drink together again."

"Definitely, dragon."

I looked at the faucet in amazement, he seemed to have a good intersection with them in the past two years.

"Qingyuan, there are some words, I want to talk to you privately, Ye City Lord, dragon head, you two, you can go first, before entering the level of my junior brother Ben Ming, at the end of the red road, just wait for us."

Then after Ye Guyun and the dragon head left, Swallow Wine took me to an orange stone, sat down, and threw the wine jug over.

"Now, but I've drunk it, Qingyuan."

I nodded, and took a sip with a sip of a hot sensation that ran from my throat to my stomach.

"Good wine, I've finally drunk it, master."