Clear water and blue clouds, ancient trees are verdant. There are a variety of plants growing in the mountains, and the greenery is everywhere you look.

Xuantian shuttled between the bushes, leaving only a series of phantoms along the way. He's on the run.

"Hey, there's an old woman. ”

By chance, in a mountain stream, Xuantian met an old woman chopping wood. She was dressed simply, dressed as a peasant woman, with a full rustic atmosphere.

Xuantian felt it carefully, and found that it had the realm of the body refining period, and it turned out to be a monk. stepped forward to inquire carefully, and found that it was the same as he had guessed.

This old woman is the descendant of those who were defeated on the path of heaven in the past years, and those who were left in the fourth city. Not a monk in the true sense of the word.

The old woman is already very old. Her parents are long since deceased. Now, even she is nearly 100 years old, and her hair is gray.

"You say it's a hiding place! There's a good one on this hill. It is a ruined temple that can shield the exploration of the divine sense. "The old woman was wrinkled, old-skinned, and very kind.

When Xuantian expressed her distress, she gladly pointed out.

Xuantian thanked him repeatedly, then said goodbye to the old woman and ran towards the mountain.

Seeing this, the white turtle resolutely followed behind him and never gave up.

"You guy. If you get me into trouble again this time, I'm not done with you. Xuantian warned viciously.

"Attract them over to strengthen your workout. I did my part, but unfortunately some people just don't appreciate it. The white turtle shook his head and sighed, and said it nicely.

When Xuantian heard this, he stumbled in the air and almost fell.

The behavior of this turtle is too bad for the average person to bear. It's obvious that it's causing a big disaster, but it's so nice to say, and the mouth seems to be made of sugar.

"I have those young trialists in my training, and they are the stepping stones on my way to knowing. You don't need to arrange anything else. Xuantian said angrily.

"Someday, you stinky boy will be grateful to me and understand my current painstaking efforts. The white turtle still sighed.

"If you don't mess around with me, my life won't die in your hands, it's already very good. "Xuantian grinds his teeth, eager to strangle this turtle to death.

It's a realm difference, how can this be honed. To put it mildly, this turtle has always considered its own interests, and it wants that little yellow seal.

The white turtle is leisurely, flying in the air and hanging up, jumping up and down.

It's hard to wrap around, and its mouth rings like a fighter jet. Once you open your mouth, you can't stop.

Xuantian's ears were calloused, and fortunately, he didn't pay attention to it anymore. He quickened his speed and headed towards the top of the hill, which was not far away.

"There's something weird about that place, and it can block out the senses. If I hadn't done anything special, even I would have been shielded. The white turtle muttered, changing the subject.

"Is there anything strange about this?" Xuantian turned his head, finally interested.

"There is a problem. This ruined temple seems to be the land of sages, and there is a unique aura that envelops it. It's not easy. The white turtle explained.

When Xuantian heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart. If this place is really as the old woman said, you can hide from the enemy's divine sense, then it should be no problem to avoid the tracking of the two old men.

You must know that this area is a barren mountain range, and it is very difficult to find a missing object.

And in the period when Xuantian and the white turtle were grinding, the mountain was already in sight. On the side of a boulder of hundreds of catties, there is indeed such a broken temple, which is very hidden.

"This is the place. "Xuantian descended and stood in front of the broken temple.

The white turtle followed closely behind, falling one after another, standing beside Xuantian.

The two guys stepped forward and pushed open the gate of the ruined temple, and immediately a thick layer of dust fell, and a sour and moldy smell came to the nostrils.

The place has been uninhabited for a long time, has been left unoccupied for a long time, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust.

Look at the ruined temple itself, the walls are broken and tiled, and in some places there are even potholes, and the walls are tilted and crumbling. The ground is uneven, and there are some waste items, all of which are old and old.

"It's hard to imagine that this place turned out to be a holy place. The corners of the white turtle's mouth twitched, indicating shock.

"But I don't see what makes this place so special. It feels ordinary. Xuantian looked left and right, observed the broken temple, and found nothing in particular.

However, when he released his divine sense, he also noticed the abnormality. The ancient temple could not be explored, and it disappeared, and the divine sense could not inspect it.

"It's so weird!" Xuantian muttered, carefully observing this ancient temple with the naked eye, and this building was still in front of him.

"There's a unique aura wafting through here. In the past, there was a king who lived here for a long time, so this place began to become extraordinary. The white turtle spoke, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't stop looking at the broken temple.

The ancient temple is dilapidated, and for some years, there is an ancestral hall when you enter it, located behind a broken wall.

Xuantian and the white tortoise bypassed the broken wall and came to this ancestral hall.

It's still the same, with the smell of old age and a sour smell wafting through.

This ancestral hall is not large, and there is only one thing in the empty place, which is the clay platform placed next to the wall, and there is a clay figure statue on it.

The statue was so blurry that it was impossible to see its face, let alone determine its age or gender. It was already covered with cobwebs, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated.

"I'm afraid, this is the king who lived here back then. Secluded in the mountains and forests, it is leisurely. Xuantian sighed, but felt that this kind of life was not suitable for him.

The road of youth should be full of passion and sprinkled with blood. In this way, we can fight for a world.

Too comfortable, close to nature. That's the life that only those who have attained the Tao have. It's like the one in front of me, who once lived in seclusion here, and his life was light.

"This king is extraordinary, and he has actually comprehended a trace of the avenue. That's a big deal. The white turtle was shocked, and a pair of small eyes looked at the clay statue for a long time.

Yes, its eyesight is far higher than that of Xuantian, and it can see some potential secrets.

Soil is the mother of all things, exuding a strong breath of life. At the beginning of a qiē life, it was brewing in the soil.

Whether it is the world of people or the world of monks, soil has an important meaning. There is a kind of mystical avenue that is related to the ultimate achievement of a monk.

This has already involved the most essential meaning of the monk, which is something that can only be comprehended by the supreme being, not something that Xuantian can understand now.

"Perhaps because of this clay statue, this ruined temple is full of 'soul'. Xuantian muttered, speaking his inner thoughts.

When the white turtle heard this, he glanced at Xuantian strangely, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

Yes, it's the same idea. The ruined temple is weird, and it can shield the divine sense, and it seems that it is all the credit of this clay statue.

"This king is extraordinary, and he lived a leisurely life here in the past. I guess I realized something. The white turtle nodded, full of interest.

This guy swirled around at the clay statue, and his eyes were shining, and he actually had the idea of a clay statue.

"You guy, you don't want to move the clay statue, do you!" Xuantian was speechless, and saw some fame.

"You kid is clever, and he actually saw the old man's thoughts. The white turtle pretended to nod his head, looking old, like a master.

The next moment, the white turtle was exposed, and it took out a large box from the turtle shell, which had its own space and could be used to hold things. It's going to take the clay statue away.

"Wait a minute, what will I do if you pretend to be gone. I'm going to use this place to dodge!" Xuantian was anxious and hurriedly stopped.

The white turtle refuses and insists on going its own way. This guy is hard to mess with.

Now, the two guys can play the inside bar. In the temple, you pull and toss, and the dust is flying, and the smoke is billowing and dusty.

"You're going to get in trouble. Being followed by you, I always have a sense of foreboding. Xuantian was indignant and vigorously accused.

"Nothing good to have. If you don't give it to me, I'll give you a few more tooth marks. "The white turtle is very energetic, with white teeth exposed, and its appearance is very fierce.

Xuantian is that headache! Just half a pillar of incense. His arms were already covered with tooth marks.

This turtle is more ferocious than a dog.

"Stinky guy, you're still here for real. Xuantian grinned, put on the golden battle armor, and prepared to come to the white turtle for real. However, this guy suddenly relented and stopped tossing.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" asked Xuantian, aggressively.

"It's not that I'm afraid. It's you who are unlucky, those two old men have come to you. The white turtle blinked his little eyes and looked at Xuantian Dao.

"No way. This place shields the divine sense, how can they be able to find it!" Xuantian was shocked and unbelievable.

"These two brutes are simply not human. The white turtle spoke, his face a little disgusted. It opened its mouth and told Xuantian about the qiē it perceived.

It turned out that the old man of the two mountains passed by here and met an old woman in the mountain stream. After repeated questioning, there was no result, so they came to a tough measure, which was to probe the soul and search the memory.

The old woman's cultivation is not high, and in the face of the big people in the two mountains, she is like a fish in her hands, and she has no power to resist, so she can only be slaughtered.

As a result, the old woman lost her memory, bled from her seven orifices, and died in agony.

The two elders of Lingshan got their wish, and in such a cruel way, they learned about Xuantian's traces.

"Damn, these two brutes simply don't want to die. "Xuantian was angry and killed innocents indiscriminately, which is not the proper behavior of a monk.

"Indeed, even I can't stand it. However, since they are here to find you, I don't want to say much. The white turtle glanced at Xuantian and secretly stepped aside.

Now, it is waiting for Xuantian to obediently present the yellow seal, and then ask it to make a move.

This wishful thinking played very well. Even the white turtle himself is satisfied.

"And where are they now?" asked Xuantian.

"It's almost up the hill. I'm sure you'll be able to meet them soon. The white turtle smiled, a little schadenfreude.