Buzhou Mountain, located in the east of the vast westerly grassland, twenty miles to the south, there is a small city, called Buzhou City, they are all regarded as the remote places of Hengyang country.

Ye Qingcheng drove the carriage for more than three hundred miles, and when the sun was setting in the west, he finally saw a small city entrenched on the edge of the grassland. On the west gate of the city, there are several ancient big characters carved - Buzhou City.

However, instead of going into the city, they looked around for a mountain around the city.

"What?" Ye Qingcheng had already approached Buzhou City, according to the inside, it was impossible for a huge mountain to be covered by something, and it should be seen at a glance, "Could it be that we went wrong?"

At this moment, two hunters with longbows came out of the city gate, and they were talking and laughing and walking west.

Ye Qingcheng, who was far away, left the carriage and jumped down, and when the group of hunters approached, he arched his hand and asked, "A few brothers, may I ask the Buzhou Mountain Imperial Beast Palace, where is it?"

A rugged hunter with unkempt hair glanced Ye Qingcheng up and down, and said, "I've heard of Zhou Mountain, but I don't know that there is a Royal Beast Hall there. ”

Ye Qingcheng was stunned, thinking that it might be that the Imperial Beast Hall of Buzhou Mountain had just been built, and these people didn't know that it existed, so he asked, "Buzhou Mountain is in—"

"Whoa!" said the hunter, pointing to the northeast, "right there." ”

Ye Qingcheng and Yu Chiyan followed his fingers and looked up, twenty miles away, there was a huge deep pit, wisps of ethereal smoke rose, and a cyan mountain tip was exposed in the pit, only more than thirty zhang high from the ground. Judging from its height, it can't be counted as a mountain, it's just a cyan dirt bag.

"Is that the famous Buzhou Mountain?" even Wei Chiyan was blinded.

They originally thought that Buzhou Mountain was a majestic and majestic spiritual mountain, but what they didn't expect to see was a cyan soil bag. This gap is too big to laugh at.

If, in a place full of immortals, there is an old man with fairy wind bones, people usually worship him as an immortal, but if there is a funny monkey sitting there, it is a prank.

The dream of Lingshan that Ye Qingcheng had been dreaming of all the way collapsed in an instant.

"How did it become like this?" Ye Qingcheng said incredulously.

"A few decades ago, Buzhou Mountain was suspended on the Luoshan Lake, but then the lake dried up and it sank. Another hunter said.

However, the hunters did not know exactly what had happened. Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to drive the carriage and gallop towards the Luoshan Lake in the distance with a stomach full of doubts.

After a stick of incense, when Ye Qingcheng arrived at Luofeng Lake, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

Luoshan Lake is a vast giant lake without exhaustion, its diameter is more than 300 miles, it was once known as the pearl of the westerly grassland, and it is suspended in the center of the lake without Zhou Mountain. However, the lake dried up, the water level dropped by 2,000 zhang, and the entire mountain fell down.

Under the peaceful and gorgeous dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun swayed on the grassland, and a touch of colorful clouds appeared on the horizon, and a cool wind blew.

Luoshan Lake, which was a huge pit, had completely dried up at this time, and huge cracks cracked out at the bottom of the lake, and the bones of a large number of lake beasts and giant fish were pale on the dry land, looking down from afar, like a little white sand. Although there are still some small pools left at the bottom of the lake, the water spirit here is very thin.

At this time, wisps of damp smoke were rising from among the ancient trees on the mountain. Buzhou Mountain is 2,000 zhang high, and it is also a majestic mountain, but after it falls, more than 1,000 zhang below the mountain cannot be exposed to sunlight, and a large number of ancient trees show signs of death.

The lake is dead, and the mountain is also half dead, Ye Qingcheng finally knew why this giant powerhouse, one of the legendary Hengyang Seven Spirit Mountains, was obtained by the old man who fell from the mountain, a non-native martial emperor, because it was abandoned.

A layer of afterglow swayed on the peak of Buzhou Mountain, dyeing the ancient forest on the peak. At the same time, there is also a huge ancient gate, suspended five miles in front of the mountain, there is no wall courtyard around, only the ancient gate is suspended alone. Above its gatehouse, carve several majestic characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Buzhou Mountain Royal Beast Palace.

"Big brother, why don't we change it. Yu Chiyan habitually scratched his neck and said, "This family is too shabby." With your strength, follow me to the Lion Awakening Kingdom, and you can enter our Imperial Beast Palace. ”

"That's it. Ye Qingcheng was calm, and said with a smile: "I have the best master, as long as I am given enough time and a quiet environment, I can cultivate anywhere." ”

In the sky above Luoshan Lake, that is, the horizon position that is flush with the grassland, there is a hanging bluestone wide road, Ye Qingcheng shook the reins, directly drove the carriage, and galloped towards the hanging ancient gate, as if galloping in mid-air.

The isolated mountain gate was open, and there were still black traces left on the gatehouse after being burned, Ye Qingcheng knew at a glance that it was caused by the dragon's claws, which was a good thing he did.

After entering the mountain gate, the atmosphere became strange.

I saw that one after another, white, winged flying snakes flew out of the woods in the mountains, expanding into flying winged pythons more than ten zhang long in the air, flying coldly and ferociously in the air, forcing Ye Qingcheng to ride a galloping horse.

"What the hell are these?!" Wei Chiyan stood up from the carriage abruptly, staring at the giant snake like a flying dragon in surprise, and was stunned by them.

"Hehe, can you detect their dangerous aura?" Ye Qingcheng said with a smile: "This kind of snake is a phantom mantle, its skin is very flexible, and it can expand thousands of times, but it can only pretend, it is very timid, it can scare people but can't hurt people." ”

Hearing the sound, Yu Chiyan looked at the phantom cockles that were staring at them faintly, took a deep breath, and then shouted: "Roar !!!"

A strong fire spirit, in the sound of whistling air, swept out violently. The phantom cockroaches flying in the air around them were instantly frightened and deflated, their bodies contracted rapidly, and they turned back into arm-thick flying snakes, and fled to the woods in the mountains in a hurry.

"Hey, it's so fun. Yu Chiyan said with a smile.

At this time, on the peak of Buzhou Mountain, a temple half-hidden among dead trees had collapsed into ruins, and the surrounding trees still had traces of being struck by thunder. In those ruins, dozens of craftsmen are busy. An ancient stone staircase leads down from the peak, and the bluestone path suspended in mid-air is connecting to the stone steps. Three young figures who had just been busy in the ruins, dressed in gray cloth robes, like stonemasons, stood shably at the front of the stone path, waiting for the carriage to arrive.

When Ye Qingcheng drove the carriage and approached the front of the mountain, he immediately jumped out of the carriage. He first glanced at the three figures, and after guessing their identities, he arched his hand and said, "Ye Qingcheng greets, see the three senior brothers." ”