At night, the world on the cliff is illuminated by the golden light emitted by the sacred tree, which can be seen through the cracks in the trees, even on the mountainside.

Following the guidance of the golden light, Rowan finally returned to the cliff and saw his own body.

"It's been a long time since I've seen myself in this way, but this feeling of looking at myself is still so amazing. ”

Rowan's Holy Fetus and the Entity looked at each other, and at the same time opened their mouths to say the same sentence.

Ming Xiong, who had seen Luo Wen's body for the first time, opened his mouth stupidly, revealing a mouth full of gold teeth, not understanding why the aura on the strange young man's body was so similar to Luo Wen.

Faceless, on the other hand, had already jumped onto the body's head, excitedly playing with the hair on the body's head, as if he was playing with something peerless and rare.

Rowan laughed, and transferred the main consciousness back to the main body, leaving only a little consciousness to control the little bald head to move things and clean up the house.

Now he is proficient in the use of this consciousness transfer technique, and the body controlled by only a small amount of consciousness will not produce many emotions such as fatigue and irritability, and can be used as an intelligent robot, and his subjective consciousness can enjoy life, enjoy fun, and be ruthless!

With the sound of tinkling, Rowan manipulated the little bald head to reinforce the entire wooden house with sturdy materials, then put a soft mattress on the bed, pulled up the mosquito net, and then put everything he brought into categories.

And Rowan's body has a newly bought chaise longue under the sacred tree, lying on the chair to watch the stars and the moon.

Faceless curled up in his arms, the bear lying behind the tree, the rhythmic snoring sounding softly, comfortable and peaceful.

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At one o'clock in the morning, the little bald head finished his hard work, sat cross-legged on the bed, and continued to practice according to his mental setting.

His cultivation is still the "Puzhao Sutra", although this is only a foundation-building exercise, but as long as he cultivates diligently, he can still use it to refine mana and expand the chaotic river in the dantian.

But after more than an hour of cultivation, he suddenly opened his eyes with a sudden movement of his ears!

At the same time, Rowan's body suddenly woke up from his half-asleep and half-awake.

As soon as his consciousness turned, he transferred from his body to the brain of the little bald head, and then manipulated the little bald head to jump off the bed, ran out of the door in a few steps, and came to the edge of the cliff.

In order to prevent himself from falling off the cliff, Rowan had already nailed a few wooden stakes to the edge of the cliff, and then pulled them up with thick ropes to form a guardrail.

At this moment, Luo Wen, whose main consciousness was transferred to the Holy Fetus, was holding on to the guardrail, poking his head out and looking down the mountain.

This cliff is more than a kilometer high, and there is another mountain on the opposite side, which is in a double angle with this mountain.

Between the two mountains, there is a mountain path that leads directly to the outside of the mountain.

To the west outside the mountain, there is a grassland with no edge in sight!

If you pass through that prairie and continue to walk west, cross the lofty mountains and mountains where strange beasts are rampant, and the dangerous land of Kurosawa, you can reach the unreachable Xizhou!

In the rumors of the people of Dongzhou, Xizhou has countless golden treasures, rare birds and beasts, and elixir fairy fruits, but those are not the most attractive, what really makes the people of Dongzhou rush to it is the legendary immortal medicine!

The monks of Dongzhou cultivated immortals and preached for immortality, seeking immortality, but in the mortal world, Xizhou has an immortal medicine that can make people immortal!

However, the so-called rumors are not credible.

The people of Dongzhou called it "Xizhou" because it was in the west, but in fact, few people even knew what the real name of the place was.

Those who were lucky enough to be able to come back alive from Xizhou did not mention the situation in Xizhou, and only some information such as "mercenaries", "demons", and "dragon beasts" circulated out, which caused waves of trends.

"At the foot of this mountain, there are people who are making a fire. ”

Rowan narrowed his eyes and looked at the white smoke slowly drifting up from the bottom of the mountain.

"It shouldn't be the nearby villagers, and the villagers don't usually enter this mountain road. So, who could it be?"

Once people come nearby, they are likely to be attracted by the golden light emitted by the sacred tree, and they cannot be left alone because they have not yet come to the door.

Luo Wen thought about it, and took out a palm-sized green jade lotus platform from his arms, this is the green jade Buddha lotus given to him by Master Pushan, which belongs to one of the three secret treasures of Yunya Temple!

Although he didn't ask Master Pushan about the use of this Qingyun Buddha Lotus, he still found some simple and wonderful uses after careful study in the past two days.

First of all, pouring the mana of Buddhism into it can make the lotus leaves on the lotus platform unfold and turn into a base the size of a grinding plate.

Stepping on it is like stepping on a pontoon, allowing it to fly freely, and as long as the mana is sufficient, there is no height limit.

Secondly, due to the different nature of mana, this lotus platform will show different wonderful uses.

Luo Wen's holy womb is practicing the "Puzhao Sutra", and the mana of the Puzhao Sutra is focused on the word "Pu", which purifies all sentient beings, illuminates all things, and is tolerant.

He stepped on the lotus platform, and as soon as his mind moved, the jade light emanating from the lotus platform gradually faded, and even his own breath spread out to the surroundings with the fading brilliance, gradually diluting, and gradually blending into the environment, leaving only a layer of extremely faint, vague breath.

Ordinary and ordinary, integrated into the public, this is the magic of the magic of the "Puzhao Sutra".

"In this way, as long as I don't make a sound, I will hardly be noticed. ”

Rowan stood firm, and then manipulated the lotus platform to fly out of the guardrail and flew down the cliff.

The cliff face is steep and straight, with only a slight downward slope.

Luo Wen descended along the mountain wall, and gradually saw that the people on the mountain road below were a convoy, but this convoy gave people a completely different feeling from Jia Wannian's caravan.

Approaching about 100 meters, Rowan hid behind the treetops and watched carefully.

The convoy was quiet, but too quiet, eerily quiet.

There were only eight people in the entire convoy, but there were three cars, which looked to be new, and they were all two-wheeled trailers with fresh bark on them.

On top of each car, there are two or three bags full of marijuana that look like cargo.

But in the convoy, there don't seem to be horses and beasts pulling carts?

The eight people in the convoy had an orderly division of labor, three people were looking at a car, two people were boiling water and cooking, one person was sentry, one person was recording things in a notebook, and another person was sorting out equipment, checking weapons and boots, as if he was preparing to travel?

And all this was carried out in silence, and no one spoke.

It's as if they don't need words to communicate with each other!

Rowan looked closely, looking for some insignia on their clothes and goods to prove their identity, but there was no clue at all.

"Are these people going to Xizhou, or have they just returned from Xizhou?"

Confused, he lowered his height a little more, and finally saw what the two men were boiling in the pot—a pot of blood-colored soup with skinned animal heads floating in it.

The meat was obviously undercooked, so the two men began to scoop out the beast's head, cut it into portions, and ate it in the bloody soup.