In fact, this hill looks unsightly on the outside, let alone any danger at all, but no one would have thought that this small mountain would hide half of the history of Middle-earth.

Luoyang itself is the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, the terrain and luck are naturally excellent, in ancient times, there was more "born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, buried in the north." ".

It is said that this area of Bishan is a good feng shui treasure land, but it is not a treasure land for the living, but a treasure land for the dead.

The secretary Zhang who came with him couldn't help but sigh: "It is said that there are so many mausoleums on the mountain that there are almost no lying cows, and there are six generations and twenty-four emperors who are buried here. ”

The Songhe Taoist on the side also said: "The Tang poet Wang Jianzeng said: 'There is little idle soil on the north mountain, and it is full of old tombs of Luoyang people. There are many people in the old tombs, and there is no place to buy them with gold. "This poem exhausts the truth of the world's wealth and emptiness, and no matter how much money you have, you can't use it after death......"

Ruan Bingyang also said: "This is simply a treasure land for tomb robbers, there have been stolen trees in the past dynasties, this is still only recorded, and I am afraid there are more if there are none." Therefore, a good burial does not guarantee a peaceful sleep after death! ”

Listening to the words of the three of them, Gao Jingfei couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this mountain where countless emperors, generals, and historical celebrities were buried, but it looked inconspicuous to the naked eye.

This world is like an illusory dream, and everything will turn into nothingness after prosperity.

What grand ambitions and hegemony, what fame and fortune, in the end will become meaningless to themselves!

Because in the world, no matter how brilliant the achievements have been, they are just a pile of loess in the end, and they will even be excavated and displayed.

These emperors and generals were powerful during their lifetimes, but they turned their heads to nothing, and everything was annihilated in the waves of history.

So far, he has only ended up with "how many things in ancient and modern times are being laughed at", he doesn't want to become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner many years later, and what remains in the world is only the decay and dilapidated graves and barren mounds.

Therefore, the ambition of immortality in his heart is extremely firm at this time, and only immortality is what he wants!

However, these are just Gao Jingfei's words from a secular point of view, in the transcendent world, the gathering of luck in this mountain is so strong that it simply forms an independent space, and it is obvious that those emperors and celebrities still exist even after death.

Of course, this alternative way of immortality that falls into the underworld and lasts forever in the underworld is something that Gao Jingfei himself does not look down on.

"It's not so much that these people are immortal after death, but that they are just surviving with the power of fame and luck before and after death, and one day the luck will run out and people will forget them."

"Even if the luck of the Dragon Court that represents a civilization will not, the luck that an individual has can be consumed by time, as evidenced by the apocalyptic wasteland scene that I have seen in the underworld of the main world full of broken walls and ruins!"

"Those Yin Si buildings represent the glory of the past, but haven't they also been reduced to ruins with the times?"

"Therefore, only the path of pure yang true immortal is the true path of immortality!"

Just when Gao Jingfei was observing the direction of Bishan on the boat, a small boat suddenly came from the direction of the south bank of the Yellow River, and two old men stood on the boat.

One is an old Taoist priest wearing a cyan robe, who looks childish and has a masterful demeanor, which is very in line with the image of a Taoist master in the eyes of modern people.

The other was a burly old man in a robe, with his hair combed in a bun, holding a fishing rod and carrying a bamboo basket behind his back.

The two old men were fluttering, and they didn't see the oars or the sails, and the boat was automatically windless, as if riding the wind, and sailed towards the big ship of the Feiyun Ship.

"Hahaha, Chong Hezi, Old Man Zhang, Lao Jiao, I'm coming to see you......"

When Lingqiao saw the visitor, he walked to the side of the boat and laughed.

Hearing the voice of Lingqiaosuo, an old friend who was still full of vitality after hundreds of steps, the two old men couldn't help but be puzzled and surprised at the same time.

"Lao Jiao, are you injured?"

The two were exploring the banks of the Yellow River, and they saw a huge ship coming against the water from a distance, and with their eyes, after arriving at Lixu, of course they saw familiar people on board.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised and curious for a while, so I urged the boat to come over.

When they were connected to the boat by the escalator that extended on their own, the two of them, although they were not as curious as the countryman who had never seen the market for the first time in the city, could not help but peek and take a look.

On the contrary, Lingqiao deliberately did not explain, just to watch the two old friends lose their temper.

It was still Songhe Daoist who stepped forward to meet the master and another uncle, and then Gao Jingfei took the initiative to welcome him.

"The two seniors are very honored to be here!"

Then Lingqiao Jiao Zhan introduced:

"This Gao Xiaoyou is the head of the overseas Nanyang Taiyi Mixed Yuan Sect who exposed the conspiracy of the foreign religion in Xiangxi before, aren't you surprised at how well my injury is? It was Gao Xiaoyou who gave me a cup of pure yang water, which not only drove away the evil animal's Dan Qi, but also made me touch a little way of the Yuan Shen. Old guys, I'm going to be one step ahead on this road to immortality! ”

Chong Hezi of the Longmen Sect and Zhang Xuanji, an East China Sea fisherman, were suddenly shocked and incredulous by the amount of information contained in the words of their old friend.

"It's really pure yang water?"

Seeing this, Lingqiao replied with a little disdain:

"Of course, can I lie to you?"

And Zhang Xuanji also reacted and said to his old friend:

"Congratulations to Lao Jiao, from now on, the Yuan Shen is hopeful."

Then he bowed to Gao Jingfei and bowed:

"Thank you Gao for your help, if you can use Zhang, when the Yellow River is finished, my old bones will definitely be driven!"

In contrast, it is obvious that Zhang Xuanji's friendship with Lingqiao is deeper than that between Chong Hezi and them, because it is absolutely possible to make such a promise between life and death, indicating that the two can trust life and death to each other.

Jiao Zhan over there was dissatisfied:

"Old man Zhang, I'm not dead yet, when will it be your turn to thank me for my kindness?"

But although it is a complaint, anyone can see the deep friendship between the two people.

Gao Jingfei had already experienced the spirit of the ancients in the previous worlds, which was a real promise, not the so-called brotherly righteousness and friendship that promised to swear like a fart.

Naturally, he smiled and said falsely:

"Senior Zhang, please get up, as a person from Middle-earth, a descendant of Great Xia, although I go overseas, it is still incumbent on me to do something for Middle-earth, it just so happens that I am also a comrade with Jiao's predecessor, in my opinion, the water of pure yang, which is more profound than the friendship of a friend?"

With Lingqiao Jiao Zhan as a bridge between the two sides, Gao Jingfei's communication with these two Yin God masters was naturally very harmonious.

And the two of them also saw that Gao Jingfei's strength was not much worse than theirs, but the bottom of the family was also incomparable to the three of them and even the sect forces behind them.

Just pointing to the magic weapon of the giant ship under his feet, it is estimated that he can't afford to buy Chong Hezi and their sect, if it is replaced by a big sect with a heritage of nearly two thousand years like Longhu Mountain and Shangqing Sect, or a thousand-year-old sect like Emei, he may be able to make up a few magic weapons, after all, everyone has a few things at the bottom of the box.

However, the Longmen faction was founded relatively late, and there are many branches, everyone has already finished dividing the family background of the Quanzhen faction, and it falls to Chonghezi, the northern branch of the Longmen, and there are only two melons and jujubes, among the three yin gods, he is the poorest and poorest, and he doesn't have a magic weapon on his body, and he doesn't even have a decent magic weapon.

Lingqiao Jiao Zhan not to mention that he left a lot of things in the division before leaving the mountain gate, but he also has a magic weapon flying sword that intersects with his life, Gao Jingfei has also seen it, although he was a little damaged when he fought the water monster before, but it is no less than the white bone soul killing needle before he broke through the magic weapon, which can be called a top-level magic weapon.

Zhang Xuanji, not to mention the East China Sea angler, far away from Gao Jingfei's spiritual vision, he could see that this person was flashing with a rich treasure light, indicating that there were at least a dozen magic weapons in his body, and the fishing rod in the other party's hand and the bamboo basket behind him were also high-grade magic weapons that were not inferior to the Lingqiao Flying Sword.