"Hey, hey......"

Soon after meeting Brother Hong Yuan.

Wu Dao and Zhou Chen arrived at a shady place at the foot of the mountain, and happened to meet a black thin woodcutter who was collecting firewood carrying two bundles of firewood and panting down the mountain road.

Wu Dao just glanced at it casually.

I just don't pay attention to it.

Zhou Chen's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the gourd kettle that had fallen off the skin on the old woodcutter's waist.

Luck so good?

Wu Dao was slightly surprised, and he was also a little interested.

It's a pity that you can only observe it with the naked eye.

He looked left and right.

I don't see anything special about the worn-out yellow gourd.

"My husband walks slowly......"

Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the old woodcutter with a pleasant face, and took the initiative to help the woodcutter unload two bundles of heavy firewood.

"You're a man...... It's weird. ”

The woodcutter wiped the sweat from his black and red forehead, grinned and showed his sparse old teeth, and after panting evenly, he said curiously:

"Childe stopped the old man, did he want to ask for directions?"

He watched Zhou Chen's temperament and dress extraordinary.

It's not something that can be raised in this backwood.

and there was no retinue with him.

So it is guessed that it is a noble son who has lost his way from outside.

As for Wu Dao......

The old woodcutter didn't dare to look more, but he was terrified.

.

This is at least nine feet tall.

The fingers are as strong as turnips.

The old bears in the forest are not so scary, and I don't know how they grew so big.

"The old man is affected, and the younger generation does not ask for directions, but ......"

The king of Nanyang was polite, with a look of joy when he saw the hunting, and pointed to the broken yellow gourd on the woodcutter's waist and said:

"The younger generation likes the gourd, and today I saw the yellow gourd on the waist of the old man, and I love it very much, I don't know if the old man can cut his love, the price is easy to say."

"Want to buy the old man's gourd?"

When the old woodcutter heard this, he immediately glanced at Zhou Chen vigilantly, and covered the gourd on his waist with one hand, and shook his head and said:

"That's not possible, this gourd is handed down by the old man's ancestors, don't look at it broken, it hasn't broken for a hundred years, how can the heirloom be sold?"

The nervous look of the thief.

Far from being a philistine's bargain.

Obviously, the status of this gourd in the old woodcutter's heart is really unusual.

"In this way, the younger generation is offended."

Zhou Chen looked slightly regretful, but he only hugged his fists apologetically, and did not force it.

"It's okay, the old man will go first."

It seems that he is afraid of Wu Dao's robbery.

The old woodcutter did not rest anymore, and left the foot of the mountain without looking back.

"Don't fight for it?"

Wu Dao crossed his arms and looked at the back of the old woodcutter leaving, and then turned his head to Zhou Chendao, who looked regretful on the side.

He could see it.

Zhou Chen really wanted that gourd.

It is estimated that it will be a great treasure to take out.

"There is no fate."

Zhou Chen sighed and said, "It's useless to force it. ”

Wu Dao nodded in understanding.

Fate, fate.

Fate gathers, fate goes to divide.

Not all fates in the world can be cultivated.

The fate of Zhou Chen and the gourd.

It's just a one-sided relationship.

After the old woodcutter.

The two didn't encounter any 'fate' along the way, but they saw a lot of interesting things.

Riverside bridgehead.

The dusty girl bought a golden carp from the fisherman, and after talking, she smiled between her eyebrows.

Under the old dead trees.

The round boy wriggled his big buttocks, climbed the trunk of the tree excitedly, and reached out to pick the only verdant leaf in the treetops.

Roadside meadows.

The little Taoist priest in the moon-white robe was wrapped around the cowherd baby with a dead face, wanting to buy the mottled bell on the cow's neck.

In the quagmire of filth.

The frost fairy peeled off the layers of sludge, her dress was stained, and she was still calm, as if searching for something.

……

What one sees and hears.

Each has its own destiny.

It also proves that the dragon mud cave is full of treasures, and those who are destined to get it.

Nine tribulations and 30,000 years.

The desolate world of gods has fallen like dust from the original stars, and has shrunk to the current round sky, a corner of the land.

How much luck has passed during this period.

Immeasurable.

It is not an exaggeration to say that so many qi luck precipitation converge in the Dragon Mud Cave Heaven, and there are treasures everywhere.

In the past 30,000 years, how many treasures have not waited for the destined people, and they are scattered in the Dragon Ni Cave.

No one knows.

Some people may say.

Since the Dragon Mud Cave Heaven is a peerless treasure land, why didn't the Hongyuan Heavenly Heavens directly forcibly capture it and get all the treasures.

This is a bit naïve.

The rules of the Dragon Mud Cave are created by the Great Dao.

Including the Divine Desolation.

It also comes from the power of the Great Dao after the failure of Emperor Tu Shi's enlightenment.

Therefore, unless it is comparable to the avenue.

Otherwise.

No matter how strong you are, you have to follow the rules honestly.

If not......

The god desolation who went crazy with Emperor Tu Shi at the beginning is a good negative example.

There is no rush along the way.

When the midday sun is shining.

Wu Dao and Zhou Chen finally arrived at the core point of the intersection of weather and fortune in Longni Cave-

Longmen Town!

It's old.

The gray and black walls of the city that cannot be counted with age.

Looming, you can see blocks of masonry densely covered with fly-headed runes, which are dark and dull, and make people feel mysterious and mysterious.

It's not just the city walls.

After using enough eyesight, it can be seen that the buildings in the town are regularly arranged in the fireworks and atmosphere also have similar runes.

Thereinto......

Especially the carved image of a carp jumping over the dragon gate, the ancient city gate tower with the eaves and corners is the worst, and the runes are almost dazzling, and the view is dizzy for a long time.

"Boy, you can't get in, get out of the way!"

A rude scolding sounded.

pulled Wu Dao's gaze back at the gatehouse.

There was already a long queue before the only entrance to the town in Longmen Town.

There are men and women, and their postures are extraordinary.

As the world often says, the sinking fish and geese, the son is like jade, and he grabs a handful at the gate of this seemingly ordinary town at this moment.

In front of the gatehouse.

There were five tall and burly guards.

There is no positive shape in the flow.

It is said that it is a guard, but it is better to say that it is a mountain bandit who collects tolls, and his attitude is very bad, and from time to time he raises his eyebrows at the women in the team.

Loud scolding.

It seems to be the head of several guards, with green skin and short inches, a face full of meat, open chest and abdomen, a nose and phlegm, a ruffian hooligan attitude, vulgar and unbearable.

The young man in white who was reprimanded.

Sweating like rain in front of the gatehouse, gritting his teeth and red eyes, he couldn't take that step and couldn't enter the doorway.

Eccentric behavior.

The onlookers on the street behind the city tower cheered up, and for a while, there was a lot of noise.

A group of teenagers and girls in front of the gatehouse.

It's a different look.

Some pursed their lips and were apprehensive, some sneered and disdainful, and some shook their heads and sighed.

At the end of the line.

Zhou Chen approached Wu Dao and explained:

"The carp jumps over the dragon gate and jumps over the dragon, not all fish have the qualifications to turn into a dragon."

Gantry......

No wonder.

Wu Dao glanced at the gate tower of Longmen Town, which was dazzling with runes, and knew it in his heart.

Longmen Town is the core of Longni Cave's weather luck, the largest place of creation, if cats and dogs can enter it, it is not normal.

"Still, get out of the way."

At this moment,

The green-skinned, short-skinned, open-chested doorman was a little impatient, and the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and he dragged out the red-faced young man blocked under the doorway.

"You...... Hum! ”

The young man in white seemed to be extraordinary, and he subconsciously wanted to be angry, but when he thought of something, he snorted coldly, threw his sleeves away, and his back was very depressed.

"Phew, when I came to this realm, it was the dragon that coiled me, and the tiger lay down for me, your ancestor came, and he lost face!"

The short-inch middle-aged man spat at the young man's back with disdain, and lazily lay back on the bamboo chair, beckoning, "Next." ”

"Isn't the Dragon Mud Cave Heaven ownerless, how can there still be a 'ticket'?"

Wu Dao noticed that the next girl who entered the town reached into her sleeve with her bare hand, grabbed a few copper coins from the originally empty sleeve, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

The dragon mud cave is extraordinary.

The copper coin that the girl grabbed was obviously created by the rules, and it was mostly the price of entering the town, or the ticket?

"The Dragon Mud Cave Heaven naturally has no owner, but it has privileges."

King Nanyang said with emotion:

"The killing impact set off by Emperor Tu Shi back then was too widespread, and several endless creatures in the world were almost extinct, which can be called a Hongyuan Dao Tribulation.

The avenue is ruthless.

But the Lord is maintaining the normal operation of the world system, and there are rewards and punishments for merit and demerits to restrain sentient beings.

Those who destroy the avenue of world turmoil will be punished.

Defender of the World Repair Avenue Award.

At the beginning, Da Luo Tian united the three worlds to suppress and kill Emperor Tu Shi, and his merits were immeasurable, and it was not impossible to obtain some privileges from the Dragon Mud Cave Heaven.

As for saying.

The gate to enter the town...... Tickets. ”

Speaking of which.

Zhou Chen guessed: "On the way to cultivation, the further you go, the more important your luck is, and almost all the powerful are fighting for luck.

Moreover.

Judging from the information revealed in some classical texts, it seems that luck can be artificially transferred and grafted.

Tickets for several worlds.

Most of it is the luck of these Hong Yuan Tianjiao. ”

Transfer, grafting......

Wu Dao thought of the tragic memoirs of his predecessor that he saw in his dream, and his eyes were slightly deep.

I don't know......

How are the puppy breeds that plundered the luck of their predecessors alive now?

If you say goodbye.

That must be a very exciting thing.

"Small door, not worth mentioning? That's interesting...... Oh, it's a seed of evil!! ”

Between Wu Dao and Zhou Chen's conversation.

Accompanied by the cold snort of the middle-aged green skin.

There was a slight commotion ahead.

I could clearly feel a strong hatred rising around me, staring at the man in front of the gatehouse.

'Holy King? ’

Wu Dao raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhou Chen frowned, he had never dealt with the Holy King, he only thought that a monk of the Divine Desolation had been exposed.

In front of the gatehouse.

Lu Hongye saw a pair of angry and hateful eyes staring at him, his face was slightly stiff, but he still said calmly: "What, this king abides by the rules, you want to break the rules?" ”

"This king? Heh......"

The green-skinned middle-aged man patted Lu Hongye on the shoulder when he heard the voice, and said gently:

"Yes, yes, I remember you, and I'm looking forward to seeing you again."

After speaking.

He didn't stop Lu Hongye either.

The probe made a gesture of please.

The light in his eyes is like looking at a corpse.

Lu Hongye lowered his head, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and he could only see a scarlet glare in his eyes.

Subsequently.

He took a deep breath, his expression regained his composure, and under the gaze of sneering disgust, he stepped through the dragon gate and stepped into the town.

For Lu Hongye can step through the dragon gate.

Hong Yuantianjiao, who was present, was not surprised.

No matter how good your luck is.

It's just a grasshopper after autumn.

What is there to envy of the dead.

(End of chapter)