Then, following the direction of the village, the fairy magpie flew to the end of a large green shallow meadow with no stream, and finally saw a pile of fiery red eggshells left on the surface after nine foolish eggs had been transformed into snow-white angels in a shallow grass that was uninhabited!

"Hahahaha...... It's really funny! When this king first saw these eggshells, he was on the edge of Buduzhen, and now he is actually leaving all the villages around Buduzhen!"

He sighed tastelessly a few times, but still didn't take it seriously, and continued to walk away with the fairy magpie. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The mystery of this place, this king will understand it one day!"

In the end, he just comforted himself like that.

"Huh...... Holy Lord, why are you so anxious? It's not that I don't help you with this, it's that I can't do anything about it! Once a visitor enters Lianyou Mountain, if you want to be seen again, then there is only one time requirement, and that is when you leave from Buyue Island, Holy Lord!"

When he felt that the farthest place in Buyuezhuang was getting closer and closer, Zhao Shujie's ears suddenly sounded the far-reaching description of the white-haired elder that night.

"Ah, it was your old friend who woke up and moved the old cross binding wood, and was tied to the torture rack and went to Lianyou Mountain!

Zhao Shujie sat on the fairy magpie and savored the old man's other words.

"That old man must not be a good thing! He said nicely, and wronged the king's men, and moved his wood! In fact, the king thinks that the old man deliberately drunk the king with wine, or with the rotten grass, and then took the rotten grass away!"

Zhao Shujie has nothing to think about when she is idle.

"Poor rotten grass! How will the white-haired old man torture him? Could it really be as the old man said, that the rotten grass was just tied up and sent to Lianyou Mountain to be a guest? But the old man is too wishful thinking! The old man took it for granted that he had kidnapped the rotten weeds, how could this work?"

Zhao Shujie began to be indignant in his heart.

"Now thinking back to the dangers that this king experienced on the way to Buduzhen and Buyue Island, that old man is purely going to die for the whole king!

Fortunately, the king's life is big, and there is also the transformation protection of the fairy magpie, otherwise the old man will really get his wish!

This time the king went back. When this king returns to Buyuezhuang this time, he must have a good theory with the white-haired old man, and ask him what kind of ghost he has!

Also, this king wants the old man to hand over the rotten grass in front of him! Otherwise, even if this king turns Buyuezhuang upside down, he will not let the old man be at peace!

And when the king finds the rotten grass, the king and the rotten grass will join forces, and there is no doubt that we will join forces and tie up the white-haired old man! Without apologizing to this king, this king and the rotten grass together tied the white-haired old man back to the city of the king of the array, and tied him to the high pillar of the immortals, whipped it with a whip, and roasted it with a blazing fire, so that the king could relieve his hatred!"

Zhao Shujie should have felt more and more bored, so he pondered the white-haired elder repeatedly. And at this moment, he thought of all the tragic encounters he had when he went to Butuki Island, and how he couldn't calm down his mood.

"That is not a moon village. Buyuezhuang should be here!"

Extrapolating from his feelings, Zhao Shujie gradually came back to his senses, while trying his best to raise his big head, looking towards the junction of heaven and earth in the northwest Yuantian Marsh. And faintly, on the far side, a towering mountain of gray earth and gray towers into the sky.

"Old magpie. Did you see that?"

Zhao Shujie was extremely shocked at the moment he saw, and hurriedly leaned forward to remind the immortal magpie under him.

"Young master, under the gray sky in the distant sky, there is really a gray-white mountain!"

"Lianyou Mountain?"

Zhao Shujie followed Xianque's response and asked.

"Could it be that there really is a refining mountain?"

The fairy magpie couldn't believe it either.

"What the hell is that white-haired old man going on?"

"Young master. The people of Rotten Grass Valley must be in that mountain!"

"At least there is. ”

"Young master, it looks like we have to go there! It seems to be deliberately blocking our way. ”

Xian Que and Zhao Shujie spoke to each other for a moment.

"Go! There must be no danger!

Zhao Shujie finally thought about it seriously and ordered.

After that, the fairy magpie waved its pure blue and beautiful wings, danced the fluffy spirit hair on the top of its head, and floated there with the bare young master like a gust of wind.

"Wow! This mountain is magnificent! It is strong from the bottom to the top!"

"The mountain is gradually forking from the bottom up!"

"The surface of the mountain is more and more revealing inward, a curved depression, different rules, and ravines!"

"In the ravine, it coils down from the top of the mountain, rushing down to the black lake of a bay and a pit!"

"The water of the lake is accumulated in the mountains and mountains, lined with earth-gray smooth stone faces!"

Xian Que and Zhao Shujie approached again, looking, describing, and sighing.

And unconsciously, it reached the vicinity of the earth-gray Heavenly Refining Mountain, which is thousands of feet high and not narrow for thousands of meters.

"This is a strange mountain! I really didn't see it when the king first came!"

Zhao Shujie followed the fairy magpie to float in the air a hundred meters away from the mountain, and praised.

"But, where is Buyuezhuang?"

The fairy magpie is also like his young master, looking up at the deep sky for a long time, looking up at the black lake light rushing down from the top of the mountain, and silently half-flowing on the smooth mountain surface pointing to the ground on the slope, and suddenly remembered the place where he carried the young master and the rotten grass to the ground that night.

"Yes, yes! This king only cared about looking at the mountain just now, only caring about looking at the mountain, but he lost the most important thing! Hurry around this strange mountain to find it, this king still remembers that the white-haired old man once told him that Lianyou Mountain is around Buyuezhuang!

Moreover, the black lake water accumulated in the mountains should be exactly the same as the black strange lake water that surrounded the village that the king saw when he left the village early that morning, as long as the lake water leaves the lake, it will turn into black light and disappear in the blink of an eye!"

Zhao Shujie continued to mumble, thinking, and urging the fairy magpie.

After that, it did not hesitate to wave its pure blue wings again, fluttering its beautiful body, and began to circle the narrow kilometer of what should be Lianyou Mountain, looking for the unforgettable Buyue Village from the vicinity.

"Young master, if that old man's words are true, then Buyuezhuang must be in front of this Lianyou Mountain, but we will soon have to look around Lianyou Mountain, but we can still only see the boundless swamp outside the mountain that is suddenly thick green, suddenly clear, and suddenly muddy. ”

The fairy magpie must have been confused around the mountain, and he was frustrated because he couldn't find Buyuezhuang, and complained to Zhao Shujie when he was about to go back to the original semi-empty place in the southeast. (To be continued.) )