"This is Zhongzhou?"

The sky was dawning, and there was a little intoxicating red light seeping out from the clouds and mist on the horizon, and at this moment, the wind and the bright spirit were standing on the mountain wall next to a river. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This mountain is about 100 zhang high, and under 100 zhang, is the surging river, the water is yellow, and from time to time there is a splash of water dozens of zhang high.

The surging roar sounded!

Yan Feng didn't know Zhongzhou, and he didn't have the concept of ancient Kyushu in his memory, he completely relied on Jiaoling to guide the way, just now when he was about to reach here, Jiaoling asked him to stop, and then the two of them landed on this mountain wall.

"That's right... Here it is. ”

Kyaukling, looking at this river, there is nostalgia in his eyes, but also regret... Back then, she just stopped here, and she couldn't see 'him' for the last time, which became a lifelong pain.

But all this... It's all gone, he, reappeared, and... Just stand in front of yourself.

In this way, it is enough.

"In the first battle of the year, in order to prevent you from escaping in the previous life, with Buzhou Mountain as the center, the gods of the Heavenly Realm Immortals, Buddhas and Gods worked together to set up an enchantment in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, extracting and stripping away the original world and forming a space alone. ”

Jiao Ling, his hand pointed to the other side of the river: "Over there, it is the enchantment of Buzhou Mountain!"

After Jiaoling said this, Yan Feng was not surprised, there are many legends about gods in the world, and there are more legendary immortals, such as Kunlun Mountain, but although there are endless legends, it is true that the existence of this mountain can be found.

Although there are many legends about this mountain, no one has ever been able to provide an accurate location, and no one can say what this mountain looks like, let alone have been to this mountain.

The reason is here, this mountain, stripped from the human world by the heavenly realm, is in the self-proclaimed realm, ordinary mortals, can not see the existence of this enchantment at all, just walk through it ordinarily.

Yan Feng's eyebrows froze, and the invisible qi in his eyes was surrounded, and in his eyes, the other side of the original river water really had an invisible barrier appearing, separating this world from the enchantment.

In other words, the real world is in the enchantment, and the appearance in front of you is just an illusion created for mortals in the world.

"Let's go. ”

Yan Feng turned his head to look at Jiao Ling, and Jiao Ling also nodded: "After this enchantment, it is the half-demon clan among the four heavenly clans, and it is rumored that this half-demon clan is extremely repulsive to the human race, I'm afraid..."

"No problem. ”

The figures of the two of them crossed the hundred-foot wide river in an instant and came to the other side of the river.

As far as the eye could see, what greeted him was a normal mountain forest, but Yan Feng knew that this was not the real world in this area!

Looking at this enchantment, Yan Feng didn't know why, but he actually had a feeling of emotion in his heart, after all, this enchantment was set up to surround and kill himself back then.

These Heavenly Realm Immortals, Buddhas, and gods have also tried their best.

It's ridiculous...!

However, what puzzled Yan Feng was that until now... He didn't know why he was besieged and killed by the immortals, gods and Buddhas of the heavenly realm in his previous life.

But at this moment, it's not the time to think about this, he believes... When you get your sword back, you'll know the mystery.

"Hold my hand. ”

Yan Feng said in a condensed voice, this is not the enchantment of Zhou Mountain, no one knows what they will encounter when they step in, Jiao Ling's cultivation is not high, if you are not careful, it is extremely easy to have an accident.

"Yes. Jiao Ling also knew that now was not the time to joke, so he retreated half a step behind Yan Feng slightly, but his hand was tightly held with Yan Feng, looking at the man in front of him.

There was not the slightest fear in the eyes of the bright spirit, and they could hold his hand... Even if it is to die, I am willing, without regrets!

Yan Feng took a deep breath, pulled Jiaoling, frowned, and then suddenly stepped forward and stepped in!

The figures of the two of them disappeared as if out of thin air on the banks of the river in an instant, leaving only the rushing river rolling angrily.

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In Huaguo Mountain, the sound of the waterfall falling on the stone is continuous, and under the waterfall, there is a person meditating cross-legged, the left side of his face is covered with knife marks, and his hair is messy, this person is Shu Weixiu.

Around the waterfall, there is a large group of monkeys lying horizontally, either on the rocks or hanging on the trees, all of them are sleeping soundly, and it is the early hours of the morning.

At this moment, Shu Weixiu opened his eyes and slowly stood up, the slavery in his hands had now completely disappeared.

Just as he was about to leave to find Yan Feng, a peach suddenly flew over and smashed on his head impartially.

"My grandson's territory, don't say a word before you leave?"

Not far from the waterfall, on a tree, Sun Wukong put his hands on a pillow, leaned on a tree, and said with his eyes closed.

Although Shu Weixiu was not good at words, he didn't listen to anyone except Yan Feng's words.

But the Monkey King in front of him is an exception, after all, the Monkey King... Not only did he save Yan Feng's benefactor, but he also saved himself, but if he hadn't asked Bodhi to remove the slave marks on his body, he would have become a madman by the pain of those ten thousand bone worms.

"I'm going to seek the Lord. ”

Shu Weixiu slowly walked under the tree where Sun Wukong was, said in a hoarse voice, and bowed down to Sun Wukong.

"Looking for that kid? Do you know where that kid is?"

Sun Wukong opened his eyes slightly, then sat up slowly, stretching his waist.

Shu Weixiu didn't speak, as if he didn't want to answer Sun Wukong's question...

"Forget it, my grandson is a good person to the end, from Huaguo Mountain, all the way to the west, not Zhou Mountain, my old grandson sees that you have lived for thousands of years, you should know the Tao of Zhou Mountain. ”

"Thank you. Shu Weixiu, there was still no expression on his face, and then turned into a bloody light and rushed straight to the west.

Sun Wukong, sitting cross-legged on this branch, the strange thing is that the branch under his body did not tremble at all, raised his hand with monkey hair against his forehead, and looked in the direction where Shuwei Xiu broke through the sky and left.

"This guy is really not close to people, uninteresting, uninteresting, too boring. ”

shook his head to himself, and then Sun Wukong took out a white scroll from his arms, and turned the scroll in his hand a few times, still with a puzzled look on his face.

"What the hell is in this thing..."

My master gave this thing to me, but he strictly ordered himself not to open it, unless...!

Unless one day my master falls, or he loses his whereabouts, then let yourself open it.

Say anything, if you really get to that point, you will understand everything, including the reason why you have been suppressing your cultivation.

The Three Realms all thought that Sun Wukong's cultivation had reached the Eighth Heaven, and his qualifications had reached the limit, and he was no longer able to break through... But that's not the case!

These words, no matter how nervous they are, is it possible that a master is being targeted by others, and there is a danger of falling?!

Sun Wukong scratched his neck, this is strange, his master, Bodhi Ancestor, Buddhism and Taoism have been cultivated to the extreme, the Three Realms are unique, and they are the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Holy Realm.

Let's ask within the Three Realms, although he can't be the first as a master, but the top ten, or even the top five, is absolutely no problem, with such a cultivation, can anyone still kill him?

stared at the scroll for a while, but Sun Wukong couldn't figure it out, and then simply didn't want to, and took the white scroll back into his arms again.

(To be continued.) )