"Old Mo, aren't you moved when you see this glass cup and the Guanghan sword? With the Nine Palaces Bagua Array in your hand, you may not be able to trap her. The bewitching woman said to the strange-looking old man Lao Mo.

Lao Mo squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "Hehe, how can the formation be so easy to lay down, as long as the time and place are favorable, as long as there is a slight disagreement, it will not be able to form a formation, and there are demons and gods and demons within a radius of hundreds of miles in this wind and rain, how can I lay down the Nine Palace Bagua Array so easily." You must know that the nine sects and eighteen factions were because the old demon of Montenegro knew that they wanted to set up a formation, and they were taken away from the opportunity and lost the time, but the old demon of Montenegro changed their geographical advantages, and they used this big formation to pit the nine sects and eighteen factions. ”

"I can't imagine that your old Mo is actually a coward, you don't dare to go, I'll go!" said the bewitching woman, glancing at the scholar who had been standing in the wind and rain without making a sound, and after seeing that he had nothing to say, she smiled coquettishly before disappearing into the wind and rain, but her laughter did not dissipate immediately.

Just after the woman left, the Qingxiu scholar, who had not spoken, said: "Although our Mountain and Sea Five Cultivators are not the top figures in the world, they can be regarded as one of the few forces in this eastern realm. After all, this is our territory, how can others come when they say they come, and they can leave, if we don't do something today, he won't be able to gain a foothold here in the five cultivations of mountains and seas. ”

His voice was neither light nor heavy, but it seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be reciting the book of sages, and among the rest of the people, the old man named Lao Mo smiled and said, "Big brother, are you also interested in the glass cup and the Guanghan sword?"

This old Mo looked several times older than the handsome young scholar, but he called him eldest brother, which sounded quite weird, but it was a normal thing among cultivators.

This handsome young scholar was originally a scholar in the world, reading the books of Confucian sages, but because of the great changes in his family, he embarked on the road of cultivation by chance, he entered many sects, worshiped many masters, and finally occupied the mountain as the king between the mountains and the sea, and was in the company of demons.

"For this kind of spiritual treasure, if it can be obtained without paying any price, no one can not be unmoved. You just need to drive the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, if she can break through the formation, let her go, if not, then how can we let the two immortal weapons go with the wind!" said the young scholar.

Although he is handsome and doesn't look special, he can appear here at this time and be called big brother by others, which is the most special place.

Lao Mo didn't answer, but disappeared into the wind and rain, and after a while, only two of the five people were left standing here. The scholar's name is Zhang Zhengyi, and he has visited countless immortal mountains and learned countless spells, but only the four people who are with him know that he has a magical power, which is his housekeeping ability, and the name of this magical power is to drive the gods and drive the mountain.

And the person left by Zhang Zhengyi's side is a god, just a god who has been broken by someone, but he is actually immortal by chance, and has become a free god, met Zhang Zhengyi, was impressed by him, and practiced with the other three people on the edge of the mountains and seas, a total of five cultivations of mountains and seas.

The wind and rain are still there, I don't know when it started, the fog in this wind and rain has become even thicker, even cultivators are difficult to see, but their attention is on Zhong Shanxue's glazed soul lamp and Guanghan sword, so they didn't notice it for a while.

The things of the world can always escape a fateful word, the fate of water and fire can be integrated, and the fate of the soul can be separated.

All things can't escape the word luck, when heaven and earth are all together, and heroes are not free.

Chen Gong does not have a deep understanding of chance and fortune, or he rarely thinks about these things, as a scientific researcher, he pays more attention to studying the appearance of things and discovering the laws in them.

Now he began to sit on the threshold in front of the mountain temple again, but in Zhu Toushan's eyes, Chen Gong's Yuanying at this time was like a wisp of smoke, without any thoughts, without any life, which was different from when he sat in front of the mountain temple to preach and explain doubts.

But now it is different, looking at it in his eyes, the feeling in his heart tells him that there is nothing there, only air, this is an extremely contradictory illusion, Chen Gong himself naturally does not know what changes he has at this time, his mind has sunk into the void.

A butterfly landed in the mountains, although the mountain wind is invisible, but it can be perceived, it moves with the wind, the wind is like an extension of the butterfly's perception, although it never stops, but there is a strange quiet, quiet enough that he can hear the sound of ants crawling in the mountains, can hear the sound of grass sprouting and breaking the ground, but these sounds are only like flowing water flowing through the mirror, without leaving a trace in his heart.

Chen Gong sometimes doesn't know what kind of cultivator he should be attributed to, saying that he is a human being, that he is now a stone statue and has not yet taken shape, that he is a god, but that he is also a cultivator. Obviously, he has cultivated the Yuan Infant, but he can absorb the secular incense faith.

This kind of doubt made him start to think about it, to think about his own path of cultivation. In this process of contemplating one's own mind and the wind of the ancient Xiao Mountain, he slowly fused all his cultivation methods and slowly turned into a cultivation method that no one knew.

Of course, this was a very long process, and even Chen Gong himself didn't know when he would be able to complete this cultivation method of his own, so he spent a lot of his time thinking in front of the temple, looking like he was in a daze.

In this state of emptiness, I don't know how long it has been, Chen Gong's heart is only left with the mountain wind constantly blowing and surging, as the mountain wind continues to extend, he doesn't know when some faint whispers began to come from his heart, this voice was not heard clearly at first, only that there was a voice.

Chen Gong's Nine Yuan Babies were all mobilized, and their huge and incomparable spiritual consciousness melted into the mountain wind, and then they were unconsciously immersed in a mysterious state. In this mysterious state, he naturally captured a trace of mystery.

At this moment, heaven and earth are in his heart, in his eyes, and the winds he perceives are this world.

His spirit and spirit were completely integrated into the Guxiao Mountain Range, at this time he was the mountain wind, the Guxiao Mountain Range, and felt the breath of the Guxiao, as if the mountain wind blew out of the Guxiao Mountain, connecting the area hundreds of millions of miles away, and connecting all tangible and intangible things.

Day by day, suddenly one day, he heard two words from this whisper: "Chen Gong......"

Chen Gong suddenly woke up, from that indescribable state, and thought of a legendary supernatural power in this void immortal realm, Shunfeng Ear, this supernatural power can hear the sound from thousands of miles away from the wind. He didn't think it was an illusion, after all, relying on his powerful spiritual sense, after his cultivation was restored to a high enough level, his spiritual sense could cover a radius of thousands of miles, and now if he followed the mountain wind to hear some words, it would not be so difficult.

It's just that he has withdrawn from that wonderful realm, and when he wants to listen to it again, all that is left in his ears is the sound of the whistling wind, the sound of animals running and the friction of the treetops in the distance, and there is no longer the feeling of silence in the heavens and the earth.

However, once some things appear, they are gods, and that state has been engraved in Chen Gong's heart when it appears, it is a feeling of wandering into the world, and there are still traces to follow if you want to regain this feeling.

This wonderful state is different from meditating and meditating, but entering a state of illusion, and when this feeling appears, it will never disappear and will forever be imprinted in the heart, just like the strings of the qin, once set on the qin, as long as it is plucked, it can produce the sound of the qin.

In his eyes and heart, there was a wind, a wind that could be seen, the wind became clearer and clearer, and everything except the wind slowly faded away, including the sound of the wind, the roar of the beast, the roar of the forest, and only the wind one after another.

In the silence, Chen Gong's ears heard a voice from nowhere again, not just one, but many, at first confused, when Chen Gong concentrated on listening to a certain voice, he could hear it clearly, as if someone was talking next to him.

Listening carefully, I found that the sound came from the gust of wind, and the words that came out of the first wind were different, mixed together quite noisy, like another kind of mountain wind whistling noise.

When Chen Gong concentrated all his mental strength on one of the winds, the voice immediately became clear, and he only heard the voice in the wind saying: "Gu Xiao Mountain God Chen Gong is between gods and demons, unless necessary, don't go to his god domain." ”

Not only could he not tell where the voice came from, but he couldn't even tell the difference between men, women, and children, but Chen Gong could hear the smell of warning and entrustment between the lines.

The words were very short, only one sentence, and he did not hear anyone answer, and he did not know whether this voice had existed in this heaven and earth for a long time, or if it had just been spoken.

Chen Gong changed another wind, and heard a voice say, "Gu Xiao Heavenly Sword Peak, that's a demon domain, you should try not to go there." ”

There was also a warning in these words, Chen Gong still couldn't hear where the voice came from, he didn't know how far it was, he didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, whether it was old or young.

Once upon a time, Gu Xiao Heavenly Sword Peak also became a demon domain in the eyes of others, since when did the former little hairy god-like god also become an existence that others try not to provoke in their mouths.

Whether it is for others or for Chen Gong, such a change is a little inexplicable, but the fact is that it is all piled up by the lives of cultivators in front of the mountain temple.

After listening for a while, Chen Gong suddenly understood that in these winds, he could only hear the words about himself, and in that sentence he had to have his own name, and he could not hear anything else. I just don't know if these words have just been said, or if they have been said for a long time.

If these words were said a long time ago, then this Void Immortal Realm was really a little ethereal and mysterious, but it gave him a feeling that he was within reach, and as long as he went further, he could understand more.