The avenue is ethereal, and the fairy road is vast.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many great powers have exhausted their longevity on the way in order to pursue the ethereal avenue immortal road, and the immortals have passed away.

The longevity of ordinary monks is said to be no more than nine Jiazi, but it is difficult for anyone to live to nine Jiazi, usually three hundred and sixty years to live to six Jiazi, if you can't cross the catastrophe to become an immortal, then there is no hope in this life, you can only wait for death.

Even if you become an immortal, it is just an increase of nine Jiazi in Shouyuan, during which you can enjoy the waves, but after nine Jiazi, you will usher in a thousand longevity tribulation, which is much more terrifying than the catastrophe when you become an immortal.

As the old saying goes, ten immortals and nine folds of a thousand longevity tribulations refer to ten human immortals, and nine of them will die in a thousand longevity tribulations.

This is also why thousands of ancient immortals are so rare.

If you happen to encounter an ancient cave in the barren mountains and mountains, then it is likely to be the old fairy who fell in the Thousand Lives Tribulation.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, on the contrary, it is very common.

Almost every three or five days, you can hear that there is an ancient cave in such and such a place.

The cave is not a hole that can be called a hole by digging a hole in the mountain, this thing needs to be built by various formations.

Usually it is invisible to the naked eye, but if it takes a long time and the cave is left unattended, there will be various problems in the formation, and once there is a problem in the formation, the cave will appear.

Although Bei Changqing doesn't like to join in the fun, he is very interested in the ancient cave mansion, not to mention that the old man Zhang also said that the exploding barren mountain in the small beard forest may be a powerful cave mansion before the ancient times, which makes him even more impatient.

There is nothing wrong with him being an honest man, but no one stipulates that an honest man cannot have an adventurous and turbulent heart.

In the years of the Wuwei faction, he has followed Lei Hao to dig holes outside, Lei Hao is an expert in this area, he is a good hand at touching the cave house, but he is not good at the formation, it is just that Bei Changqing is proficient in the formation, the cooperation between the two is seamless, and he has really dug a lot of holes in secret, I dare not say that he is an expert, at least he is experienced.

Stop.

It's exciting.

And it's very rewarding.

The sense of accomplishment is leveraged.

North Changqing stepped on the white falcon, ran wildly all the way, and finally came to the small beard forest.

Boy.

There are so many people.

It seems that the news has spread, and many monks are hurrying here.

Bei Changqing threw the white falcon into the wrench, and then changed into a black coat, put on a hat, covering the whole body tightly, and the edge of the hat was hung with a black veil, covering the handsome face, looking like the kind of chivalrous man in ancient times.

This is the equipment for digging holes in North Changqing.

I learned it from Lei Hao.

Lei Hao often taught him that when he went out, if he was chivalrous and righteous, he could report the name of the Wuwei faction, and if he was doing such a shameless act of digging holes and grabbing treasures, especially when it might involve scrambling, he must cover himself tightly, and the purpose of this is that he can go out and snatch as much as he wants.

If you don't cover your face, you will rob it directly, not to mention your reputation, and it will also damage the reputation of your teacher, and it will not sound good to spread out, and you will avoid revenge and have no worries.

Bei Changqing felt that Uncle Lei Hao's words were very reasonable, especially for him.

After all, he has a peerless name on his head, letting people know that he snatched the baby, how bad it sounds, not to mention that there are thousands of little fans behind him.

Bei Changqing still has a little idol baggage more or less.

After changing into black clothes and putting on a hat, Bei Changqing took out a large black wide knife and hung it on his shoulder.

This is the treasure knife he specially refined for this equipment, which is very compatible, making Bei Changqing feel like a black-clothed knight in ancient times.

What you want is a style.

Mysterious enough, bluffing enough, cold enough!

You don't need to make a move, you don't need to go to that station, you don't need to speak, you can deter many people with this style.

After equipping himself, Bei Changqing jumped up and stepped forward.

At this moment.

A barren mountain in the depths of the small forest was surrounded by people, black and oppressive, everywhere, too many to count, and everyone was staring at the barren mountain.

The flowers and trees on the barren mountain are decaying and decaying, and there is a deep pit in the middle of the barren mountain.

The pit was filled with cyan brilliance.

The cyan brilliance looked like boiling water, billowing and surging, and there was even smoke, and what was even more strange was that when the cyan brilliance was surging, there was thunder and lightning on the surface, making a crackling sound.

Everyone was staring, but no one jumped in, and no one even dared to approach this strange pit, and everyone could see that the surging cyan light inside the pit contained a terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

Bei Changqing looked at the deep pit in the crowd for a while, and then looked up at the monks gathered here, thinking that there should be many masters.

If a cultivator does not make a move, it is almost impossible to detect the true cultivation of the other party with the naked eye, and even if he uses his divine sense, it will be useless.

Unless the other party makes a move, it can be judged by the power of the true yuan, because the power of the true yuan between the realms of foundation building, purple mansion cultivation, Jindan, Yuanying and other realms is different, and it can be distinguished with the naked eye.

However, you can only discern the cultivation that the other party wants you to see, if the other party is a Yuanying cultivator, when you make a move, you don't use the power of the Yuanying, only use the power of the dantian of the Purple Mansion, or the power of the physical body of the foundation, including the power of your own creation, you can't gain insight into the other party's true cultivation.

Even if the other party is a person who has become an immortal, if he deliberately restricts his aura, it will be difficult for others to distinguish it with the naked eye.

Especially in this case, the breath is deeper than the other, and the cultivation is also deeper than the other.

We all know that exposing our true strength at this time is undoubtedly equivalent to handing over our hole cards.

Well?

Bei Changqing saw two acquaintances in the crowd.

It was the Thousand Snow Fairy and the Proud Son who met at the Black Mountain Temple Fair.

I didn't expect to meet the two of them again here.

It's a coincidence.

But.

This time, the Thousand Snow Fairy was not hugged by a group of little fans.

It seems that even the public goddess has become overshadowed in front of this powerful cave mansion.

"I have long heard that there was a great power who practiced in this small forest in seclusion before the eons, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"It may not be the power of the eons ago, right? It may also be the cave mansion left by an old fairy who did not survive the Thousand Longevity Tribulation. ”

"It's definitely the power of eternity, you came late, and you don't know the situation, when this barren mountain exploded, a lot of bones exploded out of it, and there were many magic weapons, those bones looked like the bones of the ancient years ago, and most of those magic weapons were also damaged and aged because of the passage of time......"

Several casual cultivators discussed and said, "Especially that Gu Ding, you haven't seen it...... When it was really terrifying, when many Taoist friends snatched it, all of them were wiped out by the ashes of that Ding Zhen, if it wasn't for the great power refining, could it have such power? Now that I think about it, I am afraid, glad that I didn't snatch it, otherwise...... I'm afraid I won't survive. ”

"Really, fake, who snatched that Gu Ding in the end?"

"No one grabbed it, whoever touched it died, and finally the Gu Ding flew back to the cave. ”

"If it was really the power of eons ago, who would it be?"

"I don't know who it is for the time being, but some people speculate that it is very likely to be Master Qingxuan!"

Beside.

When Bei Changqing heard the Venerable Master's words, his little heart couldn't help beating wildly, just like a tomb robber who heard about the royal cemetery, a little excited.