On the steep cliff, an old beggar dressed in a hundred clothes, carrying two purple pheasants in his hands, floated up from the valley below, stepping on the small stone crevices on the cliff wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Halfway up the cliff, he suddenly floated into a hole in the cliff wall.

The hole is not large, only large enough for three adults to enter and exit.

The old beggar hummed a little tune and staggered through a cave four or five miles long to a very wide cave.

The cave is irregular in shape, measuring two miles at its longest point and nearly one mile at its widest point. Half of the cave is occupied by a waterhole, and directly above the waterhole, there is a natural cave about 100 meters wide, leading to the top of the mountain, and the sunlight also shines into the cave through this hole.

The sunlight shining down from the cave formed an extremely obvious pillar of light in the tall cave. Under the illumination of the pillar of light, the entire waterhole is crystal clear, and occasionally a few large fish with golden scales around them can swim through the water.

On the stone bank by the waterhole, there is a stone house made of bluestone. Around the stone house, there are eight stone statues evenly standing, each facing one direction.

The stone figures are lifelike, but if you look closely, they all look very similar to the old beggar.

The old beggar carrying the purple pheasant, swaying at this time, walked to the door of the stone house and threw a purple pheasant into a corner next to the stone house.

In this corner, a young Ancient Jinpeng stood motionless with its head buried between its wings.

The old beggar smiled evilly and said to Jin Peng: "Do you want to continue to pretend to be dead? If it weren't for the fact that you cared so much about my apprentice, I would have eaten you a long time ago! I would have let you flutter here for half a month? I used the formation to trap you, because I was afraid that you would affect my precious apprentice's healing, do you understand? Come on, you can't understand what nonsense you talk about." Eat this Ziyang chicken, I have the strength to accompany my apprentice to cultivate! Count the days, this kid should also wake up!"

After the old beggar finished speaking, he walked into the stone house with a purple pheasant.

The ancient Jinpeng in the corner, hearing the old beggar say that his apprentice was about to wake up, suddenly raised his head from between his wings, and his eyes were full of excitement.

This Jinpeng is the little Jinpeng that Ning Tian raised in the Wansheng Courtyard. On the same day, the old beggar came to Wansheng Courtyard with Ning Tian in his arms, wanting to steal Xiao Jinpeng. But as soon as he saw Ning Tian, who was seriously injured and unconscious, Xiao Jinpeng went crazy and attacked the old beggar.

The strength of the old beggar was so strong that in a flash, Xiao Jinpeng was captured, and then he was brought to this cave together.

At first, Xiao Jinpeng and Ning Tian were locked up in the stone house together, and Xiao Jinpeng stayed by Ning Tian's side, jumping forward and backward, wanting to wake up Ning Tian.

The old beggar drove it away a few times, but it still managed to pounce back. Later, the old beggar was angry, and directly imprisoned Xiao Jinpeng outside the house with the formation, and for half a month, Xiao Jinpeng has been trying to break through the formation, but he was unsuccessful, and he was injured.

Now that he heard that Ning Tian was about to wake up, Xiao Jinpeng immediately came to his senses, and bit the Ziyang chicken in one bite, combined with the powerful Peng claws, and quickly ate the Ziyang chicken clean.

At this time, in the stone house, the old beggar held a small bowl of Ziyang chicken blood in one hand, and helped Ning Tian, who was lying on a stone bed with his eyes closed, with the other, and was pouring Ziyang chicken blood into Ning Tian's mouth.

This Ziyang Chicken is a low-grade primary spirit beast, although the level is not high, its blood is the most yang thing in the world, and it has an excellent countervailing effect on the Yin corpse qi that invades Ning Tian's body.

For most of the past half a month, the old beggar has brought in a few purple pheasants and taken their blood to heal Ning Tian's injuries. Until the past day or two, Ning Tian's face had completely returned to normal.

The old beggar, who was feeding Ning Tian Ziyang chicken blood as usual, suddenly threw the stone bowl in his hand to the ground in surprise, and suddenly put his hands against Ning Tian's back, injecting a strong spiritual power into Ning Tian's body, and pulling the spiritual energy in Ning Tian's body, running slowly in the meridians.

After a cup of tea, Ning Tian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The old beggar jumped in front of Ning Tian, grabbed Ning Tian's shoulders with both hands, his face turned red with excitement, and he hurriedly said: "You kid has finally woken up!

Ning Tian looked at the old beggar in front of him in confusion, then looked at the stone house he was in, and asked, "Uncle, I, where am I? You just said that you saved my life, what is going on?"

The old beggar hurriedly replied: "This is where I live, and as for the fact that I saved you, you must not know, at that time, you had already passed out." ”

Listening to the old beggar's words, Ning Tian tried his best to recall. In a bloody battle in Qingshan Town, the old man borrowed his body to fight against the shadow saint. Eventually, because the time to manipulate the body reached its limit, his original spirit returned to the body, and at this moment, the Shadow Saint's bone whip penetrated his body.

Thinking of this, Ning Tian hurriedly looked down at his chest, where there were still any traces of wounds.

Seeing that Ning Tian seemed to remember the past, the old beggar proudly told him how he had saved Ning Tian's life.

After hearing this, Ning Tian hurriedly struggled to climb down from the stone bed, fell to the ground on his knees, kowtowed to the old beggar, and said, "Boy Ning Tian, Uncle Xie's life-saving grace!"

The old beggar smiled happily and said, "Thank you for what?!" I will be your master soon, what else is there to thank for! Master protects the apprentice, it is right!"

Ning Tian heard the old beggar's words, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, although you saved me, I can't worship you as a teacher! I already have a master, if I don't get his old man's consent, I will definitely not be able to worship you as a teacher again!"

When the old beggar heard this, his smiling face suddenly fell, and he said, "Hey! You kid really don't know what to do! Whoever I want to accept as an apprentice in Guangming is the blessing of his thousand-year-old cultivation! Okay, tell me who your master is, if you can't compare to my old madman, you can quickly abandon the darkness and turn to the light and become my personal disciple." ”

Ning Tian respectfully said to the old beggar: "My master is Ye Hongshan, the head of the Hongshan Dart Bureau in Qingshan Town!"

The old beggar frowned and thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it." Oh, what can a leader of the rivers and lakes be capable of! He teaches you, that's a misguided child! Let me tell you, old madman, I am a genuine spiritual venerable! In front of me, everyone calls me Guangming Venerable, but behind my back, everyone calls me Mad Venerable. But I prefer the title of Mad Venerable, how domineering!

The words spoken by the inconspicuous old beggar in front of him surprised Ning Tian. Oh my God, according to what the old man said, in the mundane world, the highest cultivation monk is the Lingzun. That's an absolute top-level existence, six levels higher than his Spirit Sect! This beggar uncle can't lie to himself, right?

Looking at Ning Tian's face full of doubts, Guang Ming jumped up from the stone bed, and as soon as the spiritual power in his body moved, the surrounding environment immediately changed.

Ning Tian's body was shrouded in a thick mist, and he could only vaguely see the Guang Ming Venerable on the opposite side. In an instant, the fog dispersed, there was flowing lava everywhere, the heavens and the earth were dyed red, and the rolling heat wave made the water in Ning Tian's body involuntarily rise from the surface of his body, and his heart suddenly felt restless.

Guang Ming smiled, pointed to the sky with one hand, and the red sky immediately became dark, and then lightning and thunder, lightning and lightning slashed on the lava below, stirring up huge lava waves several feet high.

As Guangming's mind moved, the surrounding environment once again became the original stone house.

Guang Ming said proudly: "Words can deceive people, but in this Spirit Venerable Realm, who below the Spirit Venerable can display it?! Each Spirit Venerable can only cultivate one kind of realm, and I, called the Ten Thousand Array Domain, is a realm unique to Venerable Fu. It contains the truth of heaven and earth, the mystery of space, and the way of yin and yang, which can be attacked, defended, trapped, and disturbed. It ranks third among the thirty-six realms in the world, and the first two realms are both legendary, namely the second-ranked dark realm and the first-ranked dragon overlord realm. ”

Ning Tian really hadn't heard the old man Wuxiang mention the matter of the Spirit Venerable Realm, and when he heard Guang Ming say this, he suddenly felt the fatigue caused by the long-term coma all over his body, and he was swept away. Looking at Guang Ming with a blank eye, he discussed: "Uncle, can you not apprentice, you just pass on the method of this Ten Thousand Array Realm to me, how about I recognize you as a godfather?"

When Guang Ming heard this, his nose was almost crooked, and he said angrily: "Is it difficult to worship me as a teacher?

After speaking, Guang Ming rushed out of the stone house in a huff and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ning Tian looked out of the house in a daze, and there was a feeling of helplessness in his heart. Why is this old uncle so weird-tempered, and his emotions change too quickly, right?

Ning Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head, suddenly remembering the old man who was unphased. Hurriedly called for Grandpa Wuxiang in his heart.

After calling for a long time, the old man was silent. Ning Tian suddenly became anxious, could it be that in the battle of Qingshan Town, Grandpa Wuxiang was seriously injured? What can I do about this!

Just when Ning Tian was depressed, there was a sound of joy outside the house. This cry was so familiar to Ning Tian.

It's Little Jinpeng!

Ning Tian suddenly came to his senses, and quickly ran out of the stone house, looking for a shout, and saw Xiao Jinpeng in the corner.

Xiao Jinpeng also saw Ning Tian, and was so excited that he flapped his wings and flew up, but only a foot away from the ground, he hit an invisible barrier.

Bang, the huge impact force bounced Xiao Jinpeng back to the ground.

Ning Tian, who had already opened his arms and was about to hug Xiao Jinpeng, was stunned for a while when he saw this scene.

Xiao Jinpeng flapped his wings, and within the scope of the formation, he approached Ning Tian as much as possible, and kept flapping his wings against the invisible barrier in front of him.

Only then did Ning Tian realize that there was an invisible barrier between him and Xiao Jinpeng. Ning Tian tentatively stretched out his hands and slowly moved closer to Xiao Jinpeng.

Gradually, Ning Tian walked in front of Xiao Jinpeng, and when his outstretched hands were about to touch Xiao Jinpeng's wings, a light blue ripple, centered on Ning Tian's palm, spread out.

As the ripples spread, Ning Tian saw a huge semi-circular air shield buckle Xiao Jinpeng on the ground, the diameter and height of the air cover were one zhang, it was simply a small transparent prison.