The valley is more and more developed, the cliffs on both sides are covered with vines, and there are flowers between them, which are as bright as cloud brocade; Qiao Song is more than 10,000 trees, the wheel garden is coiled, flying up and down; Female rose, drooping, overflowing. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info plus left there is a flat lake, clear waves Haohao. Peach, plum, plum, cinnamon by the lake are all kinds of four-season flower trees, sparse and dense, even the calyx blooms together; There are 100,000 rods of vermilion bamboo on the right, most of them are above the diameter ruler, and the sky is dry and covers the sun. It's like a thousand red clouds. Colorful. One of the wide trails runs around the lake to the west. The grass on the side of the road is like grass, the flowers are in full bloom, and the eyes are fascinated.

Seeing this, Lin Chen immediately understood that this should be in Qingling Valley. However, when he looked around, he still saw no one in sight, and he estimated in his heart that it should be the last magic circle of the old man of the withered bamboo, and the withered bamboo method ban had not yet passed.

Lin Chen squinted his eyes slightly, walked in the meantime, first traveled more than ten miles from the west, and the back lake was to the right, and it was a stone path that was a few feet wide and paved with five-colored marble, about a mile long. Both sides are full of old plum blossom trees that hug each other, the shade of the plants is acre, the flowers are ten million, full of branches, cold and fragrant, refreshing people's hearts, the posture is strange, the dry ancient branches are numerous, compared with the ten thousand cold plums on the peak of West Kunlun are not inferior.

At the end, it is a hole exquisite, no less than thousands, only seven or eight zhang high, wide like the stone mountain, the stone color is like jade, there is no moss, the clear and strange is beautiful, incomparable. Listen to the sound of the spring, if the sound is clear.

When I walked over, there was only a piece of stone land the size of an acre behind the stone. There is a stone slope on the left, the clear spring is murmuring, down the slope, flowing into the stream below the slope, and then pouring into the plum forest in front of the mountain. Listen to the sound of the spring, then come out from here, on the right is the end of the plum forest, there are about six or seven old plum trees with ancient shapes, the flowers are as big as cups, all are unseen alien species, sparsely falling on the branches, not like the flowers in front of the mountain blooming and flourishing.

The front is a cut wall, it is also smooth and clear, you can identify people, except for a dozen bushes of orchids hanging upside down in the stone gap near the top, there is not a single grass and tree. There are dozens of bamboo trees under the cliff, and all you see along the way are vermilion bamboos, but here it is emerald. White stone clear spring, green bamboo and plum blossoms, dangerous walls such as jade, orchid Tufang, the fairyland of the end is clear, and the dust is not reached.

"Daoyou is really extraordinary, but if you want to see the poor Dao, you still need to break this last dry bamboo law ban!" The voice is clear, and the words are still in my ears.

But Lin Chen's mind was full of thoughts, and he glanced at it in many ways, but he still got nothing, and the heavens and the earth listened to Dafa at the same time, and it was useless, so it became clear that the old man of withered bamboo had been famous for thousands of years, and he really had his ability.

However, this time Lin Chen came to this great barren mountain, to put it bluntly, just to "grab food from the tiger's mouth", naturally he would not admit defeat and make people look down on him, and immediately said with a smile, "The formation of the withered bamboo Dao brother is indeed good, but it is a pity that it is not very strong, it is really embarrassing!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Chen stretched out his right hand, combined his two fingers with his middle fingers, pinched out the sword fingers, and Shen Nian led towards the Zhuxian Sword behind him, and a sharp, extremely sharp sword aura was immediately drawn into his body, and after a week of guidance, he suddenly pointed out along the sword finger.

"Snort", a sword qi **** came out, blasting towards the withered bamboo forbidden, the power of the sword qi of the immortals, it is really like destroying the ancient decay, and moreover, with Jin Kemu, it is already in accordance with the five elements, and it is even more powerful to add three parts.

After only hearing a "crackling" sound like a crackling silk, as if the space had been shattered, the surrounding environment immediately swayed, and Lin Chen could already clearly see that there were thirty-six leafless green bamboos inserted around his body. Lin Chen still didn't know where it was, this was the foundation for arranging the withered bamboo law ban.

Lin Chen's mind moved, and the sword qi of the Immortal also changed when it became independent, and it exploded violently, turning into thirty-six bright red sword qi, and at the same time hit the thirty-six emerald bamboos, and after a "snap" sound, the thirty-six emerald bamboos were shattered into powder by the sword qi at the same time, and they ceased to exist.

When the surrounding space stabilized again, Lin Chen looked at the dozens of thick green bamboos before, and immediately caught a glimpse of one of the huge bamboo stakes in the third row, with a waist circumference thicker than a person, where is it still unknown, the old man of the withered bamboo is hiding in it? Lin Chen said with a smile from the inside, "Brother Withered Bamboo Dao hasn't come out to see each other yet, when will you stay?" ”

The bamboo stake, only two ends taller than a person, had dark yellow skin and was very smooth. Lin Chen immediately stepped forward and walked into the bamboo forest, and within three steps, the bamboo stake cracked silently, split into two halves, and fell to both sides, hidden invisible. In an instant, a futon made of fresh bamboo leaves appeared on the ground, and on it sat an old man who was short in stature, like dry bones, thin and dry.

He was dressed in a very clean dark yellow kudzu robe, with his hair combed in a bun, as big as a wine glass, and a hosta inserted horizontally, which was shining. Barefoot, hands folded around chest. The most strange is the ten-fingered claw nail, from the front chest, crossed on both sides, surrounding the whole body, each has several turns, criss-crossed, not to mention the length is also too long, the light color is like jade, it is very beautiful. The eyebrows are also long, and they are draped over two shoulders, but they are not very dense.

Needless to say, seeing this appearance, sensing the vigorous and immense spiritual power of Yimu on his body, Lin Chen immediately understood that this old man was an old man with withered bamboo.

However, Lin Chen felt that the old man withered bamboo was quite weird, looked at him, and did not speak. His eyes were even more strange, and he seemed to be quite excited, as if he had passed directly through himself and looked ahead, but Lin Chen soon realized that the old man with withered bamboo was not looking far away, but the Zhuxian Sword he was carrying.

Lin Chen's heart immediately muttered, "I have already used the thousand-year-old condensed earth Yimu essence, and the innate Taiyi Yuan essence has wrapped the Zhuxian Sword, even if someone can feel the power and ferocity of the Zhuxian Sword, it should not be recognizable!" How do you look at his eyes, as if he is quite familiar? Could it be that the old man of the withered bamboo has seen something similar, or is there really one of the four swords of the Zhuxian in the eyes of the East China Sea as he expected, and he got it? If this is the case, things will be a big deal, and I am afraid it will be difficult for me to have the absolute upper hand! Although Lin Chendi was simulating various situations in his heart, his vigilance still did not relax in the slightest, and suddenly, he saw that the eyes of the old man with withered bamboo were shining brighter and brighter, and he was just thinking that he wanted to make a move, and he was planning to strike first, but suddenly, his vision dimmed again, and he opened his mouth to say a word.

This remark made Lin Chen dumbfounded.

"Uncle Shi, I've been waiting for you for fifty-two years, and I've finally waited for you!" The old man with withered bamboo has a calm face, and his eyes are as deep as an ancient well and a deep pool, a vast ocean, and it is difficult to fathom its meaning, but the words in his mouth are no longer as vibrant as before, revealing infinite power, but are full of sighs, as if full of many emotions.

When Lin Chen heard this, he was naturally stunned, not only that, but he should be said to be really dumbfounded. Imagine that a young monk who had just entered the Dao Sect was suddenly called Uncle Shi by an old fellow who had cultivated for at least three thousand years. (To be continued.) )