Kunlun Divine Ruins, a while ago, I stepped to the edge with the supernatural serious crime team. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The more mysterious depths are not at all the places that can be visited now.

Penglai Immortal Island, this is even more elusive, there are rumors that there are immortals there to guide the way, and the immortal medicine is all over the paradise of the human world, but no one knows where it is at all?

The Sea of Life and Death, I still heard my uncle say that it was originally the origin of Taoism, located in the ancient realm of Loulan that has long disappeared.

At the bottom of the vast lake like the sea, there is also a heavenly tower that runs through it, and the heavenly step can move strangely autonomously, which is very similar to the immortal city, and the location is never fixed.

And this Jiuhua Mountain......

It is not as ethereal as the first three Pure Land of Bliss, and it has survived as a Buddhist holy place until now, and there are many people on the road who go to pay respects, among which the monks, masters, and strong people are like clouds, not including the big guys who travel outside.

I deeply felt that my heart was beating faster, two of the ten major runes had appeared in Jiuhua Mountain, although the whereabouts of so many years have passed, but I finally have a clue!

Seeing my expression, this Fang Yuan Buddha Lord was stunned, looking triumphant, waiting for me to blow it to him.

Ya's thought is beautiful, and everyone is really shocked, it's just for the four Pure Lands of Bliss!

At that moment, his brows jumped, and he pretended to be innocent and asked, "Oh, Jiuhua Mountain, what kind of place is that, I haven't heard of it!"

"Also, what is the Buddha? Is it a sweeper in the temple or a toilet?"

Tang Xinya covered her mouth with a puff and smiled like a flower, and she could see that I was playing tricks again.

The old monk was full of pancake crumbs and sprayed all over the ground, almost choking to death, and the old man gasped for a long time and barely made up: "It's okay, the small place is not enough to worry about! But the high level of the little friend's path makes the poor monk embarrassed, I don't know where to cultivate?"

Just now we were secretly competing in strength, but he clearly felt my manic breath, and even he was shocked to feel that his heart was palpitating, and the point was that I seemed to be deliberately restrained!

As he went back and forth, he became more and more frightened about who I was.

There is such a terrifying Dao practice at such a young age, and nine times out of ten it is one of the old immortals in the Dao Realm, who is transformed by the technique of returning to the sun!

The art of returning to the sun, to put it bluntly, refers to the necrosis of the body, and the soul does not disappear, and a new body is found to live through the body, and the new body is either some young teenagers, or a prosthesis condensed with some rare heavenly treasures.

I know his wishful thinking, pretending to be x and flickering, my brother is the best at it, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised at the moment:

"I don't regret my dreams, I just hate being too hurried. A thousand years are fleeting, the calamity is not yet over, and the mission is just being consumed in the world!"

Sure enough, the more Fang Yuan Buddha listened, the bigger his mouth opened!

Isn't this just confirming his speculation?

This outrageously young man in front of him is really an old immortal who has practiced for thousands of years! Let's just say, the age of the small path is so terrifying, how can the world be in chaos!

Thinking like this, his tone became much softer, no longer tempting or beating around the bush, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Dao Chief, since this is the case, the poor monk will no longer be prey in front of you." I am not a wicked person, and I also know that the Daoist must have his own reasons for doing things with boundless mana, but good and evil are not mutually exclusive, the greater the strength of our monks, the greater the responsibility, and the Daoist must think twice!"

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Yinyin again.

Your grandmother has a leg, and she was shouted by a hundred-year-old man, and my brother is also drunk.

Is brother that old?

It's a real man who is suave and strong-blooded, and he is a pure man!

What he means, it is estimated that he has basically guessed the identity of Xiao Yinyin, hey, my eggs are shattered, once the identity of Yinyin's drought spirit fetus spreads widely, it will be an uproar, it doesn't matter if you come to a Jiuhua Mountain, a wave of brothers can bear it, but if it really involves the entire Jiuhua Mountain, I don't have three heads and six arms to deal with it!

However, men have the courage and wisdom to do something and not to do something.

Since I made a decision that night and agreed to Yin Yin's entry into the spirit fetus, I already knew that it would be accompanied by endless troubles, and even if it was tricky and difficult in the future, I, Gu Hai, would be responsible for it to the end, and I would not leave this little girl alone!

Such a cute little girl, Xinya also raises her like a daughter, how can we bear to let her be hurt?

Knowing it in my heart, I spread my hands: "Master, I know my affairs in my heart." Even if something happens, I will do it by myself, and I will do my best to bear it, so the master doesn't have to worry about it. ”

"This ......"

When the old monk saw that I was insistent, he wanted to dissuade me again, but after all, he held back and fell silent.

I've said it's all here, so what else is there to discuss?

After spending so long, I didn't pay attention to Fang Yuan Buddha anymore, I took Xinya and informed him, turned my head and went into the temple to burn incense and ask for a signature.

After we left for a few minutes, the old monk still stopped in place, staring intently at our backs, and with a wave of his big hand, the pancake in his hand turned invisible, and immediately flew into the air, emitting a warm golden light!

If I had witnessed this scene, I would have discovered that Ya's pancake was actually a pocket-sized version of the demon pestle!

The light of the demon pestle shone brightly, and the dense Buddhist mantras swirled on the pestle, and the old monk's face wrinkled like tree bark and muttered to himself: "Strange, strange, this peerless treasure can't find out his true identity!" Could it be that I don't chew enough saliva every day, and the effect can't keep up?"

"But that little girl doll is sure that it is undoubtedly the body of the spirit fetus! Good guy, I have to find out to the end, in this human world, what kind of sacredness will be able to raise the drought as a daughter!"

Laughing to himself, the old monk took the demon pestle back again, and under the surging spiritual power, he once again transformed into a new hot pancake and was wildly willing, this time he also added a piece of tenderloin, and at the same time his eyes lit up:

"Hey, something doesn't matter, what does this smell like?"

"Hahaha, God help me, there seems to be something I'm looking for nearby!

Several voices fell, and the figure of the Buddha Lord of Fangyuan also followed away in an instant.

At the same time, on the top of the cloudy mountain, the forbidden land of the Quanzhen Sect.

The ancestor who was still sassy, the thief looked at the layers of faint clouds, and while plucking his swaying hair in the wind, his ten fingers pinched repeatedly.

After a long time, there were words in his mouth: "Hehe, this guy who has obtained the Purification and Opening Heaven Divine Rune to recognize the Lord is really getting more and more interesting...... Not bad, yes, half of Lao Tzu's chic!"

(To be continued.) )