"It turns out that this is the so-called holy mountain monster, and the old man originally lived on it, and he deserved to be a master, which was really high enough. ”

Butian tilted his head and looked at the giant stone pillar that was straight into the sky with his mouth wide open, and his heart shook a lot.

"Master, this is not only the Holy Mountain, but also the formation center of the entire Imperial Capital, and the opening of the Protector Formation is completely provided by this Holy Mountain with a huge amount of energy. Seeing that Butian didn't seem to know about the Holy Mountain, Ivan immediately felt that he had found a place to use it again, and hurriedly interjected and added.

"Nonsense, even you know this kind of thing, as your master, don't I know? Hearing Ivan's kind prompt, Bu Tian's eyelids suddenly rolled and kicked over, with an expression that Lao Tzu had already knew.

"Ah, master, the little one is wrong, the little one shouldn't use his own meager knowledge to figure out the vast wisdom of the master. ”

Ivan was kicked off the stool, half of his body fell outside the window of the carriage, and he quickly pouted his ass and climbed in, explaining as he crawled.

Locke watched it funny on the side, and wanted to step forward but pulled it, but he didn't expect Butian to fly up and kick Ivan out of the carriage directly, poor Ivan, the moment he was kicked out of the carriage, he could still vaguely hear Butian's angry curse.

"Is this an egg, is he laughing at me or is he laughing at me?"

The carriage was moving very fast, and Ivan ran wildly after the carriage, shouting all the way to the river bridge on the outskirts of the Holy Mountain.

When I arrived here, I no longer saw any buildings around, and the eyes were empty, and the Optimus Stone Pillar erected in front of it was like a giant finger of a god from the clouds, which was bold and majestic, and it was shocking.

"Good fellow, how can we go up there with such a tall and big guy?" jumped out of the carriage and looked at the pillars supporting the sky, and his words were full of puzzlement.

Looking at this holy mountain up close, I found that there is no road to the top of the mountain, let alone the road, this optimus stone pillar goes straight down and there is no place to stay, how to climb this? Butian is a little dumbfounded, do you have to take a helicopter or transform into a birdman?

"Aha, master, I know that you must be testing me, like this kind of common sense, the master must know, but the little one is not stupid, knowing that as long as you approach the holy mountain and are guided by the Protector Venerable, you will be able to climb the holy mountain. ”

Hearing Butian's muttering, Ivan came over again, and said with a smile on his face, this time he learned to be a good man, not only did not break Butian's face, but also was able to worry about Butian in time.

"Well, this is a good point, although everyone knows this kind of common sense, but as the master, I still have to test you one or two at all times. Butian's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked at Ivan with a dignified look as a master, which made Ivan nod his head and waist, and said that the master taught him well.

The master and servant laughed and talked, and gradually approached the river bridge, which was extremely wide, and although there was river water under the bridge, it was covered by a thick layer of fog, and only the sound of water could be heard, but the water could not be seen rippling.

At the head of the inland river bridge, there is a silver-white barrier that covers the sky and the earth, and through this barrier you can see the holy mountain like a giant pillar, which adds a bit of sacredness and majesty.

"It is said that this enchantment is also a part of the Imperial Capital Formation, and it is the outermost formation of the Guardian Sacred Mountain, if there is no permission from Lord Lange, no matter who approaches this light curtain, they will be seriously injured and bounced away, if someone dares to force their way into the formation, they will definitely die under the high ranks, even if they are high-level giants, they will be trapped in this formation and cannot get out. ”

Looking at the silver-white enchantment that seemed to be a canopy of heaven, Locke looked at Butian and explained with a smile.

"Let's go, I think I blame the strength of the old man, he should have sensed our arrival by now, let's go in directly at this moment. ”

Bu Tianwei bowed his head and took the lead towards the bridgehead enchantment, Ivan hurriedly followed up, and Locke also followed with a smile.

As if passing through a layer of water curtain, the touch is cold, and Butian's figure directly blends into the silver-white enchantment, rippling and scattering.

Crossing to the other side of the enchantment, Bu Tian did not have time to gain a firm foothold, a pulling force suddenly swept from the towering holy mountain, Bu Tian's heart moved, did not resist, let this traction force around his body, took his body and suddenly flew high, straight to the top of the holy mountain roaring and flying.

Underneath his body, Locke and Ivan were also dragged to follow closely behind, enjoying the thrill of soaring high in the air.

The sound of the whirring wind lingers in the ears, and the hair dances in the eyes.

The higher he flew, the more intense the cyclone of majestic coercion mixed with violent energy became, Bu Tian was fine, under the coercion of Cheng Dù, his complexion was as usual, while Locke and Ivan under him were extremely pale, gritting their teeth and enduring it, their bodies trembling.

"It is worthy of being the center of the entire Imperial Capital Guardian Array, this Heavenly Sacred Mountain seems to be just made of ordinary marble, but there is no mystery in it, and it faintly spreads out a coercion comparable to that of a high-level giant. Although this coercion is not strong, it is conceivable that if it all erupts, it can seriously injure me in an instant."

As he climbed, Butian's body had passed through several clouds, the wind was incessant, and the clouds and mist covered his eyes, if he continued to climb like this, he might be able to reach the height of the spatial teleportation array in the air that day.

As he was pondering, the traction force covering his body suddenly began to slowly weaken, and at the same time, a cloud-shrouded building loomed on the top of the holy mountain.

"This old man is really a quirk, living in such a high place, people with fear of heights don't have to live. ”

As soon as Butian stepped into the void, the whole person turned into wind with the traction force that was about to disappear, and stepped on the top of this holy mountain.

turned around to look, but found that the figures of Ivan and Locke had disappeared, Bu Tian couldn't help but be stunned, but then with the help of the contract sense, he noticed that the breath of the two of them was fixed somewhere below, Bu Tian relieved his heart, knowing that this should be Lange's old man who didn't plan to see the two of them, so he placed them in another place on the holy mountain.

"If you're here, why don't you come yet? In the half-clouded building not far away, an old voice came out and fell into Butian's ears.

"An old turtle, still shrunk in its shell and put it up," he shrugged his shoulders, muttered in his heart, and walked towards the building with slow steps.

When the clouds and mist surround the placket, with the forward, Butian quite has a feeling of pushing away the clouds and mist to see the moon, what appears in front of him is a simple attic of red bricks and green tiles, this attic is not high, and it does not look magnificent and luxurious, but gives people a sense of leisurely tranquility of a person, a mountain and a building.

Coming to the front door of this attic, this feeling of leisurely tranquility is even stronger, which makes Butian unconsciously calm and calm, and his face is tranquil, and he is happy to smile and step into the attic.

Entering the main hall, Bu Tian saw Venerable Lange leisurely brewing tea in the hall at a glance.

The old man still looked the same, dressed in a gray shirt, turned his head to look at Butian and smiled gently, nodded and said leisurely: "Come, come and sit down, and taste the tea made by the old man." ”

It was a simple and plain sentence, but let Butian suddenly have an illusion, as if the old man in front of him was not the powerful Crook Principality Protector Martial Saint, but a little old man next door, with a kind and concerned smile, living a plain and comfortable life like ordinary people.

After a long time, Bu Tianfang came back to his senses, touched his nose and stepped forward, sat down on a seat opposite Venerable Lange, and quietly watched the other party skillfully pluck the tea set.

A rich and refreshing tea fragrance spreads along the curling steam, just a light sniff, Bu Tian actually has a feeling of taking a panacea, his mind is clear, and the fourteenth acupoint in his body that has not yet been opened is thumping, and there are bursts of numbness.

"What kind of tea is this?" Butian's eyes suddenly bloomed brightly, and his heart shook a lot, watching Venerable Lange raise his fingers lightly, and a crystal stream sucked out of the teapot and fell into the teacup, fragrant.

"Come, taste. ”

Venerable Lange raised his hand and made a move, the teacup flew up and landed in front of Butian, the teacup made of serpentine jade zuò looked extremely eye-catching, the tea was three millimeters higher than the mouth of the cup without overflowing, Bu Tian gently poked out two fingers and took it, and looked at it carefully.

"Lingwu Tea.Type: Drink. Effect: It varies from person to person, and the ears and eyes of the drink are clear, and it can be worth several years of penance. Introduction: Three cups of Turannuo Wuyue is light. ”

"Good tea!" Bu Tian shouted hello before he drank the tea, his eyes lit up, and he drank it unceremoniously, and there was no process of tasting tea, like a cow chewing a peony, and Venerable Lange smiled dumbly.

This spiritual mist tea was obviously boiling hot, but at the moment of entrance, it made Butian have the illusion of being in the ice and snow, and the countless pores of his body shrank tightly, but in the next moment, this tea slid into his stomach, like a hot fire, like a mist rising, and instantly made his countless constricted pores burst open, like a sauna.

Butian's face suddenly turned ruddy, sweat secreted from his forehead, and there was even curling smoke rising above his head, and he held back a breath of hot air in his mouth to prevent this spiritual tea from escaping.

The fourteenth acupuncture point in his body rumbled, and under the steaming heat like a furnace, it broke through the barrier, all the way like a broken bamboo, Butian's body shook violently, and the majestic energy was like a great river surging, rushing through the fourteenth acupoint, and after a circle in it, it rushed out again, along the meridians, mixed with the transpiration heat wave contained in the spiritual tea, rushing towards the fifteenth acupoint.

This scene fell on Venerable Lange's eyes, making his eyes even more smiling, faintly with a hint of appreciation.

He is very aware of the powerful effect of this spiritual mist tea, which may seem chicken to a martial artist whose strength is like him, but for Butian, whose strength is only in the middle level, it is tantamount to a panacea, but it is not easy to fully absorb the energy contained in this spiritual tea, not only does it require a solid foundation for martial artists, but it also varies depending on the physique, not as simple as it seems on the surface.