When climbing up, Tian Fangfang said: "I have heard people say that Lao Jun taught people to use wooden diamond diamond plates, drilled for forty-seven years, drilled all the stones, and finally attained the Tao and ascended to immortality. If we keep going up like this, will we become immortals if we crawl and crawl? ”

Hairpin smiled: "It's so beautiful to think about." And if we become immortals, what will happen to the floods in Duzhou? Don't forget that we're not here to become immortals. ”

Tian Fangfang thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Then why don't you go back with the immortal prescription, and I will stay and become an immortal?" Maybe when I get to the upper realm, I can still ask to stay here as an immortal official, and take care of our own people on weekdays. ”

Hairpin almost laughed out loud when he heard it: "Why don't you say that you are returning home?" ”

"Then the statue of the saint at the gate of the Taiyan faction has to be replaced." Tian Fangfang dared to think very much, and she didn't care what kind of expression Shaoyang Zhenren heard it.

When they were laughing, the pace of the crowd slowed down a little.

The higher the tree, the denser the foliage, and the more difficult it is to climb. And looking up, the sky is endless, and it seems that there is no end to climbing for thousands of years. At first, everyone still had the heart to speak, but in the end, in order to protect the yuan, they rarely opened their mouths to save their physical strength.

Some disciples whose cultivation was not high enough gradually fell behind. The shade of the trees is deep, covering everything around.

I don't know how long it took, but Mimi at the front roared.

The branches of the trees shook with the sound of the beast, and the hairpin stard lifted the green shade in front of him and saw the pale clouds and mist in his eyes.

Countless clouds and mist flowed, misty and misty, gathered and dispersed under the feet, lingering endlessly. And in the mist, with the top of the wooden crown, connected to a gray stone bridge.

This stone bridge is very long, hidden in the sea of clouds, lining everything around it like a floating fairyland, and at the end of the stone bridge, it faintly shows a corner of a temple.

"This is ......" Hairpin looked at the looming temple in the clouds, "the real ruins of the Golden Gate?" ”

"This is the ruins of the Golden Gate?" Mendong's eyes lit up, his cultivation was no better than others, although he had Shaoyang Zhenren to help, he was out of breath in the end. He looked ahead and hesitated, "Are we going to cross the bridge?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a silver shadow had already rushed onto the stone bridge, and Mimi ran to the front, as if dissatisfied with the fact that everyone did not follow immediately, standing on the stone bridge and looking back at the hairpin and his party, and let out a low roar of urging.

"Let's get on the bridge." Shaoyang Zhenren spoke.

The group went up to the bridge.

This stone bridge is very strange, there is no support around it, as if it is floating above a sea of clouds. People in it, such as above the nine heavens, have their own sense of fluttering and unreal.

The hairpin walked behind, looking in the direction of the temple in front of him.

It's not her illusion, the same aura as Xiao Yuanzhu is getting stronger and stronger. It's as if a drop of water meets the vast sea and can't wait to join it.

Bu Jiang's footsteps paused slightly, looked at the hairpin in confusion, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Gu Baiying looked at her.

Hairpin shook his head: "No." Xu had just fought with the ghost disgust, and he was just a little tired. ”

Bu Jiang nodded and reminded her: "Wait until you enter the hall, don't act rashly, let those old things explore the way." She snorted, "A bunch of bastards who only know how to pick up cheap money behind other people's butts, it's time for them to do something." ”

Hairpin Star: "...... Good. ”

After walking about a stick of incense, the stone bridge has come to an end. Mu Jiexiao, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and Hairpin heard his voice coming: "There is something here!" ”

Something? Hairpin walked forward and saw Mu Jiexiao looking at the end of the stone bridge.

At the end of the stone bridge, there is a huge boulder. This stone is a large black ashlar, which looks like it was randomly moved from the entrance of a village, and its appearance is ugly, and it looks incompatible with this fairy sea of clouds.

And on that black stone, a line of big characters was carved with a sword-

The first handsome and invincible sword cultivator Taiyan in Duzhou sent the head of the Yushan hero to visit here. There is also a funny old man's face painted next to it.

The owner of the lettering probably wanted to depict the handwriting as the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing freely, but unfortunately the ability was really limited, the handwriting was crooked, déjà vu, and the hairpin was stunned when he saw the face of the old man painted next to him.

This...... Isn't it the face of the old man on the "Peerless Heart Sutra"!

It was not only Hairpin Xing who was shocked, but the people around him were also full of disbelief, and Rong Shuang frowned: "The saint ......"

The identity of the letterer is clearly written on it, "The head of the Taiyan faction, the great hero of Yushan", the Taiyan faction, is also a saint of Yushan.

Everyone was stunned.

Fu Ronghua subconsciously looked at Shaoyang Zhenren: "Zhenren, this is the relic of your saint?" ”

Shaoyang Zhenren was silent, which meant that he acquiesced.

Mendong touched his chin: "I heard from the master that the original sage was young and frivolous, and he loved to leave calligraphy and paintings everywhere, and it turned out to be true. ”

"Can this also be called calligraphy and painting?" Lingxin Taoist blurted out, "A chicken paw dipped in ink and planed a few times can be better than this!" ”

Shaoyang Zhenren glanced at him lightly.

Bu Jiang said suspiciously: "Shaoyang, didn't the Yushan Sage soar to immortality a hundred years ago?" Why are there his relics here? Could it be that he had been to the ruins of the Golden Gate before his ascension? Since you have been here, why do none of you Taiyan Sect know the whereabouts of the ruins of the Golden Gate? ”

If the Taiyan faction had the slightest news of the ruins of the Golden Gate, they would not have traveled thousands of miles to come to Black Rock City to breathe in a low voice.

Shaoyang is truly humane: "I don't know about the saint. ”

"How can you not know?" Rong Shuang stared into his eyes, "When the Hayama Saint ascended back then, you were the only one present. ”

The sage of Yushan soared, and others did not see it, but at that time, Gufeng Mountain did have a vision, and those who witnessed it were only Shaoyang Zhenren.

Hairpin Star also looked at Shaoyang Zhenren. She really didn't expect that the "Peerless Heart Sutra" she got by mistake in the treasure field turned out to be a book written by the sage of Yushan. In all fairness, the Sage of Yushan is indeed a great person, ordinary people can create their own exercises, and he is also a genius who is rare in the immortal cultivation world for thousands of years. And his "Peerless Heart Sutra" brought her out of the abyss of extreme ice, awakened the bloodline of the heavenly demons, and started a new path that no one else had ever walked, in a way, it was indeed unprecedented.

Maybe there will be no more such a person in the future, and there will be no second "Peerless Heart Sutra".

It's just that Hairpin Xing at that time felt that as a "destined person", she got the exercise with the help of Mimi, so as to find a life in a desperate situation, which was really a blessing in misfortune, and it was the luckiest coincidence after she came here.

But now, when he learned that this exercise was written by the sage of Hayama, Hairpin Xing's heart suddenly became less sure.

Is this really, just a coincidence?

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.