Chapter 720: The Altar of the Sealed Hill

When they got up, the sky was just blue, and about half an hour later, the first rays of golden sun shone through the canopy into the forest, and everyone sacrificed to the five internal organs temple, took the Wuwei on the canopy boat, and was taken out of the village by the old man Mo and rushed to the Fengqiu Wild Forest.

In the canyon, in the wild forest, two canopy boats are connected back and forth with chains, and the golden-scaled loaches can be seen passing in front, like a golden dragon pulling, winding forward in the river and rolling the waves.

At this moment, the old man was standing at the bow of the boat, as if he was manipulating the reins in his hands, pulling the leather rope on the iron saddle, and manipulating the direction of the golden-scaled loach.

"Descendants, haven't you always wanted to know, how did this golden loach reach the realm of turning into a dragon? The old man can tell you now. ”

Mo Laohan stood at the bow of the boat, his mood was particularly heroic, telling about his causal fate with the loach, the earth dragon used to be just an ordinary black loach, the mouth of the bowl was thick, more than a meter long, it was an ordinary swamp water fish, and their encounter was related to the old things thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago, Mo Laohan escaped from the river valley walled city, and on the way he also entered the lost wild forest, and wandered in the forest for a few days and nights, if he didn't rely on the knowledge of Gu medicine to find a non-poisonous plant to live, he would probably have put his life in the wild forest.

There is a saying that people want you to die to discuss, and the sky wants you to die, and when the old man was like a headless fly trapped in the lost wilderness, thinking that he would never be able to get out like other corpses, he suddenly found a loach trapped in a fishing net in the river.

The fishing net is similar to a cylinder, although it is not highly poisonous but there are many more spikes, like a coarse hole cloth full of thorns, but all fishing nets with spikes are mostly used to deal with fierce beasts in the water, if the giant fish in the water enters the net, it is easy to break free, unless it is to shed the skin to escape the fishing net and regain freedom.

When the nets are laid, the mountain people often have to wait for several days until the nets are full of prey, and then they will come back to open the nets and take away the prey. 33

At the moment, this black loach strayed into the fishing net, no matter how it broke free, it couldn't get out, the more it struggled, the more deeply injured, and the only end was to wait until the mountain people came and was taken as prey.

When the old man saw that there was such a fat black loach in the fishing net, he didn't think about how to save it, but to feast on it, after all, he had been lost for four or five days after all, and no matter how rich he ate, it was mostly grass, fruit, flowers and leaves, and it was impossible to eat meat and fishy fish at all—but any beast that could survive under the poisonous miasma, which one was easy to deal with, and it would be good if the beast didn't eat him.

In this case, when he saw a big black loach covered in wounds, the old man's saliva was about to flow out, so he immediately walked to the vicinity of the river beach and carefully observed the black loach, wanting to see how to make it delicious.

In the fishing net, this black loach is swarthy, its belly is blue and full of patterns, the one-meter body is slippery and slender, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, only a pair of red eyes are quite attentive, eight beards have been cut off by thorns, and several wounds on the abdomen are bubbling with salty blood.

The old man was ready to eat, tore the fishing net and dragged the black loach out, and after the river beach was cleaned, he took a closer look, and the loach's forehead had mottled golden scales, as if the forehead was inlaid with golden fish scales.

The old man said that the aquarium pan golden scales, either the dragon was demoted to the aquarium, or it had the potential to turn into a dragon, it was a natural vision, although the old man had never seen the aquarium dragon, and the loach in front of him had golden scales at least a natural vision, but he made it difficult to eat the loach or not.

Eat it, if it is really a fallen dragon, or if you have the potential to turn into a dragon, you will definitely be punished by the gods.

If he didn't eat, he would have been trapped for four or five days, and if he was trapped any longer, he would die sooner or later.

At this moment, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't get his idea, and finally simply locked his eyes on the loach, at that time, there was a legend among the mountain people that the loach was the messenger of the lost forest, and he could shuttle in the Fengqiu forest at will, he remembered that he was trapped in the lost forest, and he had an idea in his heart.

He bowed his head and told the loach that if he was really the messenger of the wild forest, then take him out of the wild forest, and as long as he could survive smoothly, he could release the loach, and from then on the two would not owe each other.

After saying these words, the old man Mo only felt ridiculous, he was trapped and crazy at that time, so he pinned his hopes on a black loach, he had no hope, and was about to kill the black loach to be a full ghost, the black loach suddenly made a splash in the water, and nodded his head a few times.

Old man Mo didn't know what this meant, and when he saw that the loach had golden scales on his forehead, he thought that it was at least not an ordinary loach, so he simply put aside his doubts and gambled, and followed the loach into the river.

In this way, the loach led him through the river and across the shallows, and after about a day, the old man found that there was a village in the distance, and then he realized that the loach had led him out of the lost forest and came to the village inhabited by the mountain people.

After being rescued, the old man Mo released the black loach back to the river beach according to the agreement, who knew that the black loach simply did not leave, and stayed in the lost forest, constantly guiding the misguided mountain people out of the lost.

After that, as the old man built a wooden building, this loach also built a nest near the river with him, and lived in the canyon with him for so many years.

Over the years, the old man Mo would feed the loach whenever he collected herbs and flowers, and after 30 years of herb nourishment, the black loach gradually faded its black skin and grew full of golden scales, which was more like an Arowana than a goldfish.

For these changes in it, Old Man Mo didn't know what was going on, and could only guess that either the nourishment of medicinal herbs had changed its skin, or it was a vision itself, and as he grew older, the vision on his body could no longer be suppressed.

No matter what the reason is, at least one thing is certain, the golden-scaled loach can indeed shuttle through the Lost Forest, and even recognize all the river beaches in the Fengqiu Wild Forest, and it is precisely by this that Old Man Mo can shuttle through all the rivers and ponds in the canyon without getting lost.

"According to the meaning of the ancestors of the Wu clan, the loach as a fallen dragon, if it is with people for too long, it will be raised by people to be spiritual, just like a goldfish and a turtle, it is easy to nourish spirituality, the fallen dragon originally had no chance to turn into a dragon again, and I raised it for thirty years, and gradually gave birth to the skin of the dragon, which can be regarded as mutual achievement of cause and effect."

When Old Man Mo spoke, they had already walked into the Fengqiu Wild Forest from near the canyon, the golden-scaled loaches were obviously full, and they began to pay attention to the surrounding movements at all times when they walked.

This kind of horror is not that the surroundings have become cold and biting, but the scalp trembles, like the numbness before being struck by lightning, and I can always feel that there is something around me following the canopy boat, and when I actually look at it, I can't see anything strange, and I can only attribute this feeling to too many strange things in the forest of the closed hills.

As mentioned earlier, above the altar of the witch god is the sealed hill, this sealed hill mountain is located in the middle of the canyon, with the sealed hill as the center and extends outward for ten miles, which is regarded as the range of the sealed hill and wild forest.

In such a large area, almost no river wants to flow into the river valley, and it will pass through the sealed hill forest, and the wild forest poison is at most, and the unpredictable changes of the lost forest add a touch of mystery.

When Yue Guanchao and they glide on the river beach, it is easy to see that there are abundant and bright poisonous plants everywhere, the flowers and plants here look bright, in fact, they have experienced the pollination of poisonous insects, and they have long been highly poisonous in the poison, and the beast accidentally eats the poisonous flowers, and will immediately die of poison, and the corpse is either corroded into white bones, or it is still rotting, and countless flying insects and reptiles are transferred in and out from the corpse, enjoying the fat flesh and blood of the corpse.

The fate of the beasts here is very similar to that of the mountain people, they all gradually accumulate toxins in the poison through trial and error, and finally one day the body can not digest the accumulated toxins, and completely collapses and dies.

The golden scales lead the way, gliding down the river.

They have loaches in front of them to lead the way, and they take shortcuts with the help of the river, walking quickly like the wind, probably walking to the scorching sun at noon has come to the vicinity of Fengqiu, Yue Guanchao They saw that Fengqiu was getting closer and closer, and they all cheered up twelve points, and waited for the loaches to stop in front of the river, and carefully observed forward.

The emperor's mausoleum is either buried according to the mountain, or the hill is sealed for the mountain to create a mountain, which is used to build a mausoleum, in fact, this altar of the witch god is not a mausoleum, but because the altar stores the body of the witch god, it also has the nature of a mausoleum, and simply creates a hill to show the authority of the witch god.

The canyon is flat and open, and there is a "convex" shaped peak in front of you every kilometer, about hundreds of meters high, and there is a regular beauty that the natural mountains do not have, and several rivers go around the mountain and extend into the forest behind the mountain.

For thousands of years, the mountain range has long been covered by towering ancient trees, there is no bare mountain everywhere, the surrounding forests are connected to the foot of the mountain, you can see the ethereal mist filling the mountainside, in the lush grass and trees, the gatehouse in front of the huge mausoleum looms in the fog, unpredictable.

The three-level drop of the huge Ming Tower connects the Fengqiu Yeshan, and forms the archway gate on the top of the mountain, so that people can see the direction of the altar of the witch god at a glance.

"This Fengqiu Mountain is completely different, it actually leaves the entrance to the altar outside, and is not worried about being patronized by tomb robbers?" Yue Guanchao picked up the binoculars and looked at Fengqiu Yeshan, and asked curiously.

"Few people come to the canyon, tomb robbers may not be able to get here, they will be poisoned, since there is no need to guard against outsiders, they can't use those means, but, since there is no anti-theft means, this altar has existed for thousands of years, there must be more powerful means than anti-theft, don't dare to take it lightly."

Although Fengqiu Yeshan was in front of them, they had a more important task at the moment, just skimming the general situation of Fengqiu, and asked Old Man Mo to take them along the river near Fengqiu Mountain and continue to rush towards the river valley.

After passing the Fengqiu Yeshan, the slope of the river channel also increased, and the speed of the river increased significantly, and after two or three hours, everyone finally came to the river near the river valley, standing at the end of the canyon and looking into the distance.

Some people died, but not completely......