"Come in!"

An old, hoarse and kind voice sounded in my ears. Bai Meng did not hesitate and walked in directly.

Behind the door, there is another world, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and a huge supernatural tree stands in the center.

The old man was fishing by the lake in a brown and yellow rattan robe, and his body was a little rickety, like an ordinary old man outside.

"Master!"

"Sit!" Gu didn't move, and the voice sounded in Bai Meng's ears.

In this way, the old and the young, quietly looking at the lake, their natural breath, the vitality of plants and trees are one with heaven and earth at this moment.

An hour later, the ancient cloudy eyes flashed, and the fishing rod was suddenly raised, and a thunderstorm instantly broke out under the lake.

As if this is not a lake, but a sea of thunder!

A purple-gold koi fish was caught by the ancient, then rolled its eyes and jumped back.

"Luck, Dragon Thunder Koi, it seems that you have gained a lot this time!" The old man smiled and put away the fishing rod made of ancient wood.

Bai Meng glanced at it, the fishing rod was scorched and dim, as if a metaphor for the ancient state, the breath of death and decay could not be concealed, but there was a faint trace of vitality, but it was like a candle in the wind and rain, faint and fluttering.

"The master is like a god, and the disciple admires it!"

"You, you've learned badly with the little fox!" Gu Gu heard Bai Meng's sycophancy, shook his head with a smile and said.

"Master, the apprentice has indeed brought you a life-prolonging treasure this time!"

"Oh?" He has lived too long, and even because of the ancient demon bloodline, the Demon Emperor Hall has given him too many life-prolonging artifacts, and the vicissitudes of life have lasted for a long time, even if death is nothing more than this for him.

However, seeing Bai Meng's serious expression, Gu didn't want to live up to his intentions, so he became serious.

Bai Meng didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a stone bottle containing the emperor's slurry, the material was the star stone he obtained, in addition to the emperor's slurry, there were also several pieces of the leaves of the enlightenment tea tree when the master was in the branch of the enlightenment tea tree.

As soon as it was opened, a stream of pure essence suddenly floated in the entire dense land, the withered old trees drew up tender shoots, the dim fishing rod flashed a burst of emerald green, and even the ancient cloudy gaze suddenly became clear for a moment.

In the distance, the thunder pond koi jumped and swam, and there were bursts of lightning and thunder, and the thunder trees in the distance shone with divine light, and the thunder and lightning flowers bloomed in its crown, like a blooming purple sacred tree.

There is a great avenue in the void that is resonating, and the Enlightenment Dao tea does not have such a great effect, but it is like an introduction, stirring up the Dao rules in the secret land.

The moment Gu Gu saw the leaves of the Enlightenment Tea Tree, there had been no fluctuations, but the moment he saw the Emperor Flowing Pulp, the breath on his body could not help but rise, as if an immortal and immortal god, and the void shook together.

"Emperor Flow!"

But he quickly calmed down, and instead asked Bai Meng:

"Can you take it?"

Bai Meng's heart warmed, and he smiled:

"There are still apprentices, master hurry up and refine!"

"Emperor Flowing Pulp, transforming the root bones, inspiring spiritual wisdom, and prolonging life, for my demon clan, it is not weaker than a divine object such as the Medicine King!" The ancient sighed, but did not take it all, and only took a drop, looked at Bai Meng, who was rarely a little anxious, and said with a smile:

"I'm decaying and twilight, and if I'm five hundred years younger, maybe I'll refine them.

But the long dream has lived for the teacher for too long, and a hundred years for mortals is just a time of retreat and enlightenment for the life of a teacher.

As a teacher, I don't know how lonely those great emperors and ancient emperors were, and how the legendary immortals sat and lived forever.

There are monks and mortals in the world who are looking for immortals, but the teacher has traveled all over the land of Beidou, looked through ancient books, and found no one who became an immortal.

Immortals, immortals, perhaps, coming from the ordinary, returning to the ordinary, is the life of the immortal. ”

The ancient sighed, and casually bounced the drop of emperor slurry that fell on the leaves of the Wudao tea tree, and the Wudao tea leaves were baptized, and the traces of the avenue intertwined on the leaves kept beating alive.

"This is the remnants of the Demon Emperor, and the experience of half a lifetime of my old guy, you take it, and then I will close the life and death pass, life and death may be determined by me, or because of the heavens......"

The ancient one pointed at Bai Meng, and a streamer of light drilled into his eyebrows.

At this moment, the ancient suddenly became magnificent, even more unfathomable than the hall master, illusory and ethereal, the white dream seemed to flash a trace of aura, and saw a towering ancient tree rising from the ground, after the wind and rain years, the heroic young man turned into a shape, fought the sky, stepped on the immortal line, crossed the eight wilderness and Liuhe, and was free to wander all over the world, and finally the ancient wood was rotten, the hero was twilight, and the young man had white hair.

The arrogance of the year has become kind and kind, and the spine that is as tall as a sword is still upright, only the temperament has become more and more dusty, ethereal like a fairy!

………

Bai Meng didn't know when he returned to the stone gate again, with only two ancient scriptures carved from ancient wood chips and the star bottle that was still floating.

He stood in front of the stone gate for a long time, the moonlight was thick, the fog was hazy, and the last beating of the spiritual light made him illusory, and the indescribable Dao rhyme shrouded this empty land, and an inexplicable aura emanated from him, and the streamer flew away.

At the foot of the cliff, the desolate land has long been exhausted, as if suddenly it was moistened by a downpour, the plants and trees were renewed, and the life essence grew wildly, and then withered in a blink of an eye.

I don't know when, the stars and moon intertwined Taiyin jade rabbit blinked its big eyes, beating in the exhausted petals, leaving behind a remnant moonlight, the blazing fairy phoenix whirled arbitrarily, and the light and rain sprinkled between the wings seemed to dance like petals. With White Dream as the center, the power of time is pervasive, and the four seasons flow and endure!

………

A few days later, in front of the portal of the Demon Emperor Palace, two figures stood quietly, it was Changmeng, Tu Mountain.

Outside the Demon God Temple, the hall master and several elders stood side by side, and there were several more unfathomable old phantoms, each of which was very ancient and vicissitudes.

"The Demon Land of Zhongzhou has changed, and the four great dynasties have invited me to the younger generation of the four regions of Nanling, Eastern Wilderness, Northern Plains and Western Desert, and my Demon Emperor Hall will go to Zhongzhou by you and Tu Shan!

This is also your last trial, there are no requirements, it is completely determined by your performance in the Demon Land.

And you don't need to take care of it, behind you is this seat, the Demon Emperor Palace! ”

King Qi's deafening sound was like thunder, shaking the palace buildings, dozens of brilliant Xuan patterns swam like beasts, hovering upward, and the brilliant array divine light shone, like another brilliant sun.

The aura of the elders all emanated, rumbling, spreading hundreds of thousands of miles from the Demon God Temple, and the birds and beasts begged.

"Changmeng (Tu Shan) obeys the order!" Bai Meng's tone was firm and sonorous!

The portal door opened, and the two stepped into it under the gaze of everyone, this was the first time in this life that the Demon Emperor Hall allowed the descendants to officially walk in the world, which was of great significance.

The moment he stepped forward, Bai Meng's thoughts drifted into the distance, Wan Qing, I don't know if Zhongzhou will meet again this time.