A heavy mountain is a heavy sky, and a heavy heaven is entangled in the fairy road. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

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Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, and Liu Lang sat on the bed, closing his eyes and saying nothing, as if he was asleep.

Although it was raining lightly outside, there were a few snowflakes mixed in the light rain, indicating that winter was really coming. However, Liu Lang was completely unaware of this qiē.

In Liu Lang's mind, the endless mountain peaks appeared again.

The knife at the peak of the mountain was like the wind, and a thunderclap suddenly hit Liu Lang's mind in the rainless sky.

Liu Lang suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and shouted: "A heavy mountain!" "It's the thunderbolt up there.

The thunderbolt clicked into Liu Lang's palm, and the electricity penetrated Liu Lang's whole body in an instant, but it soon reached the top of the mountain at Liu Lang's feet.

Liu Lang looked at the palm of his hand, as if he had an inexhaustible strength, and couldn't help but wonder: Is this really a heavy mountain?

Legend has it that the Heavenly Dao is divided into nine layers, and all kinds of immortals live in different heavy heavens according to their different levels.

Yizhongtian is the lowest immortal, but it is free from the shackles of the mundane, and the life span is no longer measured in years, but in hundreds of years.

Every time there is a heavy heaven, the higher the cultivation of the immortals, the longer the life span will be.

The lifespan of the Nine Heavenly Immortals can already be calculated in 10,000 years.

Liu Lang stood on the top of the mountain, swaying for tens of thousands of miles, and the surrounding peaks were extremely small, and even the giant trees were only like ants.

Liu Lang raised his head, as if he could touch the sky with a slight touch.

With a wave of his hand, the wind thundered, his feet stomped, and the ground shook!

The corners of Liu Lang's mouth hooked up a smile, and the things that he didn't believe more and more began to slowly believe: Could it be. Are there really gods in this world? And these ten mountains, a few simple words, but it is the method of immortals?

Liu Lang seems to have finally understood the meaning of the second half of the sentence: a heavy heaven is entangled in the immortal road.

Taoism is the most immortal. And the law of the world does not come from Taoism.

Liu Lang remembered the eyes of the people who looked at him when he was leaving, as if to say: I am the one who touched the immortal path. It's not easy for you, kid.

Liu Lang didn't understand the meaning of Tierdaoren's eyes at that time, but at this time, there seemed to be a faint hint of understanding in the emptiness.

"A heavy sky!"

Liu Lang stomped his foot suddenly, and the mountains in the entire void suddenly trembled violently, and they collapsed again at a strange speed.

Liu Langhuo opened his eyes, touched his forehead, and sweated profusely.

"Phew...... just now. Isn't it a dream? ”

Exhausted and soaked in sweat.

Liu Lang looked up at the window, it had become pitch black, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning.

This sat for nearly 20 hours.

Thinking of what he saw and heard in the empty light, Liu Lang was also more and more surprised in his heart.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei was still asleep.

He got out of bed and walked to the dry well in the courtyard, and Liu Lang had the scene in the void swirling in his mind. Unconsciously looked at the bottom of the well, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly slapped down. He whispered: "A heavy mountain!" ”

Nothing happened!

Liu Lang frowned, could it be that he just had a dream just now?

"Click!"

As soon as he had this thought, there was a vibration at the bottom of the well, as if a stone had broken, and then the whole ground shook slightly.

Although the tremor was as subtle as a first- or second-level earthquake, Liu Lang could still feel it clearly.

The originally stunned mood suddenly became excited, Liu Lang didn't even think about it, and directly supported the well wall with both hands. Puff puff scurryed down.

The well in the courtyard has been dry for a long time, and Liu Lang has come down to see it before. The well is more than ten meters deep. And at the bottom there is a bluestone slab.

When Liu Lang went down to the bottom of the well, he took the trace of ghost qi in his body into his eyes. I clearly saw that the bluestone slab at the bottom of the well had been broken into several pieces, and there seemed to be faint traces of water coming out of the bottom.

There was a sizzling sound at the bottom of the well, and Liu Lang looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but wonder if this was his own doing.

Under the broken bluestone slab, groundwater really bubbled up, and as soon as it gushed out, it seemed to burst the embankment, filling the bottom of the well in the blink of an eye, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it was already more than ten centimeters deep.

Liu Lang stretched out his hand, bowed to his mouth, and drank it.

It's sweet and cool, but it's a rare and delicious water.

"Haha, haha, can it really be? Is this really the power of a heavy heaven? It really is! ”

Liu Lang was extremely excited, like a monkey, he was in a hurry, and a few leaps had already rushed out of the wellhead.

As soon as he ripped off the clothes on his body and was naked, Liu Lang seemed to vent, looking up to the sky and roaring, he had never felt so happy.

"Immortal Road, it turns out that there is really a Immortal Road!"

Liu Lang couldn't wait to go to Penglai Pavilion immediately to determine the authenticity of what Zhu Ya said.

Zhu Ya said that it was very likely that he had met an immortal, and that immortal had also taken Wu Banxian away.

Immortals? What is it?

Proud!

Thump!

Facing the sky on his back, the bronzed flesh pressed against the ground, as if it had returned to its original state.

Liu Lang had been worried about what he was worried about before, for fear that he would accidentally hurt the people he cared about.

But now that he has cultivated to a heavy heaven, what are you afraid of? I'm afraid that there will be a battle with that Jiurang monk, so why not be afraid of the clay man king?

The rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by a thunderclap, as if announcing a new journey.

…………

Maoshan.

Zhu Ya walked out of Wan Yiliang's room with dark circles under his eyes, turned around and glanced back, then fell to his knees again, knocked his head three times, and then ran wildly towards the bottom of the mountain.

This time, it was the initiative, and there was no hesitation.

At the foot of Maoshan Mountain, the ghost sat in the small pavilion to welcome guests and stared at the night, looking at the gloomy sky, and felt a little distracted. In his mind, he recalled every word he had talked about with Zhu Ya.

It is not so much to bring Liu Lang's words to Zhu Ya, but to untie his own knot.

After the ghost told Zhu Ya that Wan Yiliang was going to the fox tomb, Zhu Ya didn't speak for a long time, but his face was pale, his fists clenched, like a beast about to go crazy.

However, Zhu Ya didn't do anything in the end, but smiled at the ghost in a rare way: "Thank you for the reminder, I know what I should do." ”

With that, Zhu Ya walked out of the side room and walked towards Wan Yiliang's room.

The ghost didn't say anything more, and walked out of the room, not going anywhere, but going down the hill and sitting in the small pavilion waiting.

"Maybe Zhu Ya is right, what I like is not him at all. Because he is only his shadow, and it is impossible for a man to like a shadow......"

The ghost smiled dismally, and then shook his head again: "Hehe, I'm really stupid, how can a person like me have love?" I just have to do what he tells me to do. ”

A figure came down the mountain road, and in a few blinks of an eye, he had come to the front of the ghost, and when he saw the ghost, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Sister ghost, why haven't you left yet?" ”

The ghost stood up, pulled the hair that covered his forehead behind him, and smiled softly, "I'm waiting for you." (To be continued.) )