"However, you and I can't be sure that this one in front of me is the old man's mouth of Lianyou Mountain!"

Zhao Shujie saw that he was about to return to the original half-empty place, encouraged himself, and gave the old man some affection. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The young master means ......"

"Unless we can find the people of the Rotten Grass Valley in this strange mountain with smooth soil and no grass, then we can be sure that this one is Lianyou Mountain!"

Zhao Shujie thought about it seriously and said it with great certainty.

"What the young master said is reasonable, but the baby now also feels strange, this towering strange mountain only has a black lake on the surface, but why is there really no grass?"

Xianque responded to Zhao Shujie, but also had doubts.

"Perhaps, this is the peculiarity of Lianyou Mountain!"

Zhao Shujie sighed,

"But it doesn't seem right! This king still remembers that it should be early yesterday morning, when you and I flew down from the high Buyuezhuang mid-air, this king stared intently at the black and blue surface of the strange lake, and felt that the lake surface had an illusion of being swept in! And this king vaguely saw that there were mountains in the lake, and there were trees in the mountains, and there seemed to be people walking!"

Zhao Shujie continued to reminisce and speculate.

"Then, young master, you are now concentrating on the black lake flowing quietly in the mountains again, and see if this place will have the same illusion as the lake at that time!"

Xian Magpie suggested.

"This seems to be a good idea, at least it can help this king determine whether this one in front of him is the refining mountain!"

After Zhao Shujie heard this, his heart was shocked, his mind was hot, and he felt that it was really a good strategy, so he quickly raised his head and stared intently at the black lake in the mountains.

"Array King, you don't have to look for it! The herb is here!"

Suddenly, at the moment when Zhao Shujie had just stared intently at the mountain, the shouts of the people of the Rotten Grass Valley were clearly heard from the top of the thousand-foot-high earth-gray strange mountain.

"Huh?"

Suddenly. Zhao Shujie was shocked!

"Old Que, hurry! Retreat! This king can't see it!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Shujie hurriedly flapped the fairy magpie's wings, calling loudly with his mouth, urging the fairy magpie, but he was still facing up, staring at the top of the mountain tightly.

"It looks like it's really rotten grass calling!"

The fairy magpie waved its wings and retreated, but it couldn't suppress the joy in its chest, and its long pointed mouth began to make a barren and short and crisp sound of approval.

After that, the fairy magpie retreated in a fit of anger and was a hundred meters away. Look up and listen to your young master's response.

"I still can't see it! There is a faint light on the top of the mountain, but this king has not seen anyone with rotten grass!

When Zhao Shujie was urging at this time, his right arm was raised high, and his right palm was stretched out to cover the top of a wide eyebrow like a semi-scimitar, blocking the golden light of the rising sun, and continued to look.

"Array King, Materia Medica has seen you!"

At the top of the mountain, there was a faint shout of joy from the people of the Rotten Grass Valley.

"Hahahaha, rotten grass! You're fine! You wait a little longer. This king is still looking for you!"

Zhao Shujie retreated a hundred meters away with the fairy magpie again, and continued to look in mid-air, without changing the direction of his eyes, and gradually saw the situation on the top of the mountain at this time-

Towering at the top of a strange mountain. There is faintly green grass and tall trees, but they seem to reach out to the center of the mountain, the interior of the mountain. But Zhao Shujie shook his half-bald head from left to right, raised his arms and looked at it from afar, and still couldn't see the rotting grass. But now he saw that above the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a golden thing floating slightly in the air. Moreover, in Zhao Shujie's intuition. The things in the air on the top of the mountain are not invisible, but they seem to have been absorbing the bright light of the rising sun in the east!

"Where are you hiding, rotting grass, how can this king not see you!"

Zhao Shujie immediately shifted his gaze, looked at the upper waist of Qishan, suddenly stared at the bare mountain rocks that branched out, and suddenly paid attention to the lakes with black light.

"Array King, take a closer look, and I'll be in the golden house with rotten grass!"

Suddenly, the people in the Rotten Grass Valley in the mountains undoubtedly heard Zhao Shujie's question, and this time they told him where they were very clearly.

"Raise it!"

Zhao Shujie hurriedly ordered the fairy magpie again, and then followed by the ascension of its body, and completely saw it, it turned out that at this time, there was a golden house floating on the top of the thousand-zhang high earth-gray strange mountain in front of him, a thin and tall golden house, which was also the golden dream house that appeared in the distance after the old man disappeared when he followed the white-haired old man to sleep!

"No way! How can this king see it again?"

"No way! How can this king see it again?"

Immediately, Zhao Shujie was shocked in his heart, and the high mountain top echoed his heart.

"O Array King, the Golden Dream House can sense your heart, so it can make you dream!"

At this time, the top of Qishan Mountain seemed to hear the voice of the people of the Rotten Grass Valley from the direction of the golden dream house again.

That is to say, the king can dream of people, things, and things that the king thinks of in his heart......

That is to say, the king can dream of people, things, and things that the king thinks of in his heart......

It can be said that it is close behind, and now there is no doubt that the top of Lianyou Mountain still overwhelmingly passed Zhao Shujie's heart.

"This king is exposed!"

"This king is exposed!"

"But what's the matter now?"

"But what's the matter now?"

"Rotten grass, where are you, come out and meet this king!"

In the end, Zhao Shujie showed an impatient look on his broad face, and shouted loudly towards the top of the mountain.

"Array King, haven't you heard it yet?

Suddenly, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the people of the rotting grass valley on the top of the mountain knew Zhao Shujie in no detail about the place where they were.

"You, you, what are you talking about? Why did you kid run into that dream house? This refining mountain is thousands of feet high, and it is not narrow for a thousand meters, so it can't hold you?"

Immediately, Zhao Shujie recalled the terrible nightmare that the Golden Dream House had brought him, and suddenly hated the tall and thin house very much, and seemed to hate rotten grass a little.

"Young master, haven't you experienced it yourself! In this golden dream house, how good! hahahaha......"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie looked down and saw with his own eyes that a golden light burst out on the top of the high Lianyou Mountain where the black lake was flowing, and the golden skylight on the roof of the thin golden dream house opened in an instant, and the pure blue face of the rotten grass valley man stretched out! And the fiery red thick beard on the lower part of his face was blowing, and the cold blue and cold hair was on his back, as if he was in an excellent position to show off to the bottom of the mountain below, and then laughed. (To be continued.) )

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