In the east of the small capital gun.

Two huge mountain ranges are located here.

One mountain range looks like an ancient dragon, and the other mountain range is rugged and steep, like an ancient phoenix soaring with wings.

This dragon and phoenix two mountain ranges are connected from end to end, looking like a dragon and phoenix hugging yuan, but also like a dragon and phoenix are auspicious, auspicious elephants.

On the mountain range is a towering tree, there are also pavilions and halls, pavilions and water pavilions, under the shroud of the white mist, the momentum is magnificent, such as the fairy garden, more like Qionglou Yuyu, Langyuan Yao Pond.

Within the two mountain ranges are mountain peaks, all of which are towering into the clouds, like an ancient sword with a handle in the sky, and like an ancient statue of an immortal standing proudly in the world.

This is the Lingyun Holy Land.

The sky above the holy land is filled with mist, fairy rainbows soaring into the sky, and the light is shining.

It looks like a burning cloud, also like the morning glow, more like the sacred fire is burning, the inner avenue is extremely mysterious, the texture of the avenue is ever-changing, the avenue is mighty and boundless, majestic as the sky.

In the mist, you can vaguely see a cloud of fairy rainbow, the fairy rainbow is like a round of the sun, blooming with divine brilliance, the eastern half of the sky is full of light, solemn, noble, sacred can not be desecrated.

This is the legendary Lingyun Holy Land's mighty Dao Elephant.

The divine power of this great majestic elephant is like enveloping the entire small capital county, the unquenchable holy flame makes no demons and monsters dare to spread wild here, and the unextinguished holy light candle shines on all living beings, making people awe and dare not have a trace of evil thoughts.

"The Holy Land deserves to be a Holy Land!"

Standing on the back of the fourth child, looking at the magnificent Lingyun Holy Land, and looking at the mighty Dao Elephant above the Holy Land, Bei Changqing couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart trembled slightly.

If you want to talk about a big scene, he has not seen it, after all, he was born in Xuantian Sect, which is one of the best sect giants in the world and Kyushu, but he was still shocked by the great power of Lingyun Holy Land with his own eyes, this power is not not powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to call it boundless.

The name of the Holy Land is not an empty name.

Once upon a time, there was a human saint in this world.

There are nine disciples under the seat of that person's saint senior, and they are also the nine great saints who were famous all over the world in the past.

After the death of the immortal of the human saint, the nine holy sons took it as their responsibility to protect the common people in the world, and each opened a sect in Kyushu in the world, and a holy son guarded the peace of a state and county, and the one who guarded this Qingzhou was the Lingyun Holy Son, who was also the ancestor of the Lingyun Holy Land.

About the legend of the Nine Holy Sons, Bei Changqing has also heard a lot, killing ghosts, punishing the dragon, killing evil demons, guarding the peace of the world, and benefiting future generations, which can be described as immeasurable merit.

It is no exaggeration to say that the prosperity of Kyushu in the world can be as it is now, and the various sects and sects can be inherited to this day, and they are inseparable from the great merits of the nine holy sons.

Bei Changqing has turned over a lot of ancient history books, in the years before the ages, the human race was not the master of this world, not only is it not, but it has always been an oppressed existence.

In this world, the human race is born very weak, and some existences are born relatively strong, the four major clans of demons and monsters sing and we sing, and the status of the human race is also like ants, let it be slaughtered, and it is also cut stubble after stubble like leeks.

Bei Changqing sat down, didn't look at it anymore, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and asked, "Has this Lingyun Holy Land's Great Mighty Dao Elephant been standing proudly in the sky?"

"Sort of. Lei Hao nodded and said, "I heard that when the ancestral master passed away, he left an ancestral teaching, as long as the holy land does not die, the holy light and flame of the Great Mighty Dao Elephant will never be extinguished, but it is just ...... Usually it's more blurry, it looks like a painting printed in the void, it's not lifeless, I guess it should be because of the arrival of the inheritance of the Holy Land, and the texture of the Dao rhyme of the Dawei Dao Elephant has been circulating these days. ”

Bei Changqing sighed with emotion: "In the end, it's a holy land, it's really rich." ”

Dawei Dao is like a symbol of a sect.

This thing is like a flag, which can clearly show the strength of a sect.

Almost all large and small sects have their own great powers.

It's just that the great power of the small sect is not so subtle, and it is not so powerful, and some are even just decorations used to decorate the façade, which look majestic and mighty, but it is just a look, and there is no great power.

And to maintain the normal operation of this great power symbol, that is a big expense.

As long as the Dawei Dao Elephant is opened, every minute and every second is a lot of money burning, therefore, the Dawei Dao Elephant of the small sect will not be opened under normal circumstances, unless there is any festival that needs to be celebrated, or there are some special dangerous situations, it must not be opened.

Don't say that small sects and small sects, even sect giants like Mingxiao Sect, Riyao Sect, and Shangxuanmen will not easily open the Great Mighty Dao Elephant, firstly, they don't usually need it much, and secondly, this thing really burns money.

Looking at Kyushu all over the world, since the establishment of the sect, the only one that has been proudly standing in the sky is probably the nine holy places that dominate all parts of Kyushu. 52 Literature

"Boy, look at the great power of the Holy Land, the holy fire is like a cloud, filling the sky, the holy light is like the sun, and the candle is shining on the earth, it looks like a great sun is gradually rising against the morning glow. ”

Lei Hao pointed to the great power of the Holy Land, tucked his throat as if he was afraid that others would hear it, and whispered: "When your master was in the past, he was almost shocked by the power of the Great Dao of this thing. ”

When he said this, Lei Hao lowered his voice and said, "I heard your master say that on that day, he finally escaped death from the hands of the three ancestors of the Holy Land, and suddenly, the great power above the Holy Land was like a rainbow light, and the raging holy fire filled the entire sky, and the holy light was incarnated into a real great sun, and it was ......."

Lei Hao almost put his face in front of Bei Changqing, lowered his voice, and said: "He also saw the Holy Land's Ancestor Master Lingyun Holy Son in the Holy Light Great Day, and he doesn't know whether it is the true body of Lingyun Ancestor or the embodiment of his spiritual will, in your master's words, anyway, she looks like a heavenly daughter." ”

"The ancestor of the Holy Land is a woman?"

"Nonsense, otherwise your master can molest someone's statue?"

Bei Changqing shook his head speechlessly, his own master was really worthy of being the No. 1 rogue bastard in Tianzi, and even his mother's ancestor master of the Lingyun Holy Land dared to violate it.

"Your master...... Back then, I told the ancestor of the Holy Land that he looked handsome and extraordinary, so he spared his life. ”

As soon as he heard this, Bei Changqing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said with a smile: "Do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

"I believe it. Lei Hao pulled out a stubble from the beard on his face, held it in his hand and said while looking at it: "But...... I've always been curious about how your master survived from the Holy Land Patriarch's hands. ”

Standing up and stretching, Lei Hao said: "Anyway, your master has not worked in vain in his life, he has done everything he should have done and not done, and he has not had any letter from him all these years, and I don't know what he is doing secretly." ”

It was noon, and the sun was blazing.

North Changqing came to Xiaodu County for the first time, and he was not familiar with the place here, and there were still several days before the inheritance of the holy land, and he didn't know where to go.

Lei Hao said to take him to a fun place, Bei Changqing asked curiously where to go, so he didn't expect that his unserious uncle actually planned to take him to visit the kiln, and deliberately said that the place was very remote, and others would never know.

Bei Changqing didn't want to refuse directly.

Visiting the kiln in Dongxu, one is the custom of Black Wind City is this thing, and it is not easy to go to it, and if you don't visit the kiln, you have never been to Dongxu.

Second, drinking flower wine can also be regarded as a kind of play, his original intention was just to take this opportunity to make his reputation stink, so that those little girls who were infatuated with her could cultivate well in the future, but by mistake, Lingyun Holy Land mistakenly thought that he was humiliating them.

What's even more speechless is that his own unserious uncle actually thinks he is good, no matter how he explains, Lei Hao just doesn't believe it, and what kind of man do you say, it's understandable, a dignified man, don't go to the kiln, don't drink some flower wine, don't hug a few kiln sisters, then it's still called a man.

"I said, uncle, you just told me to keep a low profile when I arrived in this small capital county, and I forgot about it so quickly? If you want to go, you can go by yourself, I won't go anyway. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Look at my memory, let's keep a low profile, in case we are caught in the Holy Land, then it will be a big deal, you go to the kiln in Dongxu, at best it is just to humiliate them, if you go to the kiln in Xiaodu County, it is equivalent to riding on someone's head to shit and pee, and after shit, ask people to taste it and ask them if it is fragrant. ”

Unable to visit the kiln, Lei Hao took Bei Changqing to another place for recreation.

Banker!

In this regard, Bei Changqing was very helpless, regretting that he followed Lei Hao to leave in advance, before he came, he naively thought that his uncle would take him to enjoy the scenery, visit the old-timers who visited the teacher, and see the world.

As a result.

Either go to the kiln or gamble.

Lei Hao is an old gambler, and he is very addicted to gambling, so he goes to play two hands every three or five times, no, after rushing into the gambling house, no matter what Bei Changqing calls it, Lei Hao just refuses to come out.

Bei Changqing has no interest in gambling on this thing, he has followed Lei Hao to the gambling house to play a few games before, no matter whether he wins or loses, he doesn't feel anything, it is extremely boring.

In Lei Hao's words, Bei Changqing just has too much money and doesn't care, so he doesn't feel anything, even if he loses all his belongings, the old fairy fairy will send a large sum of money as soon as possible.

Lose?

I'm not afraid that you will lose.

I'm afraid you won't lose.

After losing all the favor of the old aunt of the fairy, it seems sincere and valuable.

Gambling on this kind of business, playing is a thrill, a heartbeat, if you want to bet, you will bet on the things you care about most, then you can feel the essence of gambling.

Lei Hao said that the cultivation of the Wuwei Sutra has almost made him empty, and he has lost interest in women, and now he can only gamble two to find some excitement, otherwise...... In another two years, it will be boring to play both.