Chapter 328 I want to cry without tears and sigh for adventure, and the smoke and rain in the six capitals warm my heart

Fifty people, fifty fragments of Dao Monuments are also fifty little suns, each grasping in their hands, the suction force is increasing, and the people who can't grasp it have to let go of their hands.

The fragments rushed straight into the formation, quickly combined into a three-foot-high, half-foot-wide, half-foot-thick tombstone form, with no words on it, and only a few simple textures, nothing unusual.

But after the combination, it is a whole piece, there is no light, the formation is strong and blazing, and as soon as the Dao Monument is completed, it divides fifty bowls and the thickness of the glow directly hits the last person in contact, and quickly forms incomprehensible runes in the center of the eyebrows.

Duan De touched his hand and didn't feel anything, but he already had an understanding in his heart, and now, he could enter the formation.

"This is the pass?"

looked around, and finally his eyes stayed on Xiao Yu's face, Xiao Yu was also staring at him, the water was already in his eyes, his mouth was slightly flattened, Duan De smiled slightly, and his probe hand pulled twice on his face.

There were already a lot of people entering, Duan De didn't enter, and the people behind him were not in a hurry, he smiled, walked into the formation with Yuyuan in his arms, and disappeared.

"I'll go first, and I'll have a date later. ”

Qin Guannan immediately advanced slowly.

"Let's go!"

Duan De took a few steps forward and walked into the formation.

"This teleportation array is good! Smooth and comfortable, by the way, watching the meteor glide by, a rare leisurely journey. ”

In the teleportation channel, Duan Deru was in a creative tunnel, not a chaotic place like himself in the cultivator world, he couldn't see anything clearly, and he would inevitably be dizzy after leaving the formation.

Dark, deep, long lines of faint white filled the entire circular tunnel of his height, not feeling any squeezing force or movement, as if it were such a strange place.

Soon, for such a short period of time when Duan De was talking to himself in his heart, his heart of anticipation was somewhat empty, and the problem that had been troubled for a long time would not be solved?

After coming out of the formation, Duan De's whole person was sluggish, Mu Leng turned around and looked around, his divine sense was also carefully dispersed, and the suppression was still very powerful, but it was not too close.

"Oh my shit!Your uncle's pit! No wonder there are far more people who are not interested than interested!bastard!~~~"

After scolding frantically for nearly a long time, it was difficult to calm the depression in Duan De's heart, damn it! The image of the two goods in front of him could not be forgotten in his life, let alone let go!

Statue of the God of Grain Grabbing! Stone Platform at the End of the Trials Realm!

It is the place where Duan De has come, and it is also the source of the exercises he is cultivating now! The position under the stone platform near the magma, the traces left by himself have not changed at all, the surrounding magma sea is still the same as before, and the god of grabbing food is still stupid and in place!

"It's a bit of a joke!"

Duan De grinned and looked at the statue, muttering in his mouth.

"Second Master, the apprentice came to see you, do you have any indications?

How could Duan De die? After decades of hard work, once he ran back to before liberation, he hoped that the Daobei teleportation had another purpose.

The essence is still very sufficient, Duan De has no scruples here, the exercises are fully opened, while recovering, he stares at the statue intently, it's not that he doesn't want to drip blood to 'recognize the master', the question is where to find blood now?

"Anyway, I am also your descendant, and now I have completely changed the evil and returned to the right, abandoned the evil and followed the good, carefully followed the teachings of the second master, abolished the tattered exercises, and seriously practiced your old "Nine Thunder Falling into the Heavens". ”

"Tell me, I don't understand a lot of things, Master, are you squeaking?"

Duan De climbed on the statue's arm, holding the statue and complaining alone, however?

This, just the statue.

"It shouldn't be realistic to recover with the essence here, at least not less than ten years, and it's almost impossible to keep the essence at this level all the time. ”

After splashing and rolling, crying and hanging, threatening, and trying all the methods he could think of, Duan De basically gave up, and his only thought was to restore his blood circulation here and try to drip blood again.

Duan De can actually come over at any time here, and the teleportation array he arranged by himself is estimated to be still in place, there are coordinates, and he can just arrange another one in the cultivator realm.

"It's a revisit to the old place, eh~~~"

Duan De jumped into the sea of magma, and when he went out, he was already helpless, at this time it was not much different from jumping into the water, and there was no suppression of himself.

Duan De was still a modern monk when he came in, and now, like those ancient monks, he has no Dao rhyme, no true yuan, no spiritual root, and no imprint of this heaven and earth.

"Hehe, I can fly, I can escape, I can swim in the magma sea, I am superman. ”

A fierce man plunged into the magma sea, and naturally he couldn't see things below, and the scope of his divine sense was not wide, but there should be a lot of good materials here, and now he was the poorest time except for the realm of just cultivators.

All the income in the secret realm was thrown to Sima Ancheng, so that he could enrich the 'treasury', and the monk was a little good, he could skip meals if he had no money, and he could live freely just by drinking the northwest wind.

"Brother Dao, you guy is also affected by me, and I don't know when I will wake up. ”

Duan De took out the pig-killing knife and sank to the bottom of the magma sea, frowning, under the normal state of the pig-killing knife, it is more reliable than his own perception here, now?

I can only walk slowly, and if I have it, I can get some materials, and if I don't have it, I don't have much hope for Duan De here, and I have been to the place once, and I always can't raise any interest.

"Hmm, wait!"

Duan De suddenly remembered something, rushed out of the magma sea quickly, and returned to the statue of the god of grabbing food again, behind him was the stone pier that came over at that time, and behind the statue was the magma sea, and there was no stone pier.

"When you could run around at will, you already checked it?"

Duan De stepped on the top of the statue's head, it was quite rude, or was it an empty magma sea, but at that time, it seemed that there was a boundary wall not far from the past, this?

In front of the boundary wall

Duan De stared at the chaotic curtain wall, the light in his eyes flickered, there was definitely a change.

Faintly visible behind the curtain wall, there was no such thing as many years ago, this location is the place where it stood at that time, yes, it is also a long time to see, it is impossible to ignore the difference behind it!

"The boundary wall still can't be crossed, but what's the point of light behind it? Could it be that it appeared after I left?"

The chaotic mist couldn't be seen really, and the occasional brilliance couldn't distinguish the color, Duan De stood in front of the magma sea boundary wall, turned to stare at the statue with his back to him, and this back was also the same face as the front.

In other words, the statue of Qiangliang is two-sided, or is it symmetrical?

This is also a change! At that time, the back was the back, not like this! When I first entered, there was no divine consciousness to cover the statue, and the things that were already familiar were selectively ignored.

"Is this the purpose of the Dao Monument Teleportation, or is it because I changed after I left?"

Duan De studied for a while, but didn't come up with anything, so he was ready to revisit the old place, and by the way, see if the continent where he settled also changed.

The ruins of the stone house are still the same, and the spirit stone crystal powder of the teleportation array has long been washed away by the rain, as long as the spirit stone is arranged, it can be teleported to the cultivator realm, it has not changed, and even the pit where they were mining at that time is still the same.

"If the thief doesn't go away, I won't believe it, it's really Mo Ming's wonder to get me here!"

Duan De returned to the position of the boundary wall again, sat cross-legged in the magma sea, absorbed the essence with all his strength to restore the physical body, and waited for the blood vessel circulation to recover, it was absolutely necessary to try to drip blood, Mo said that he had already found the change, even if he was not ready to try again.

The smoke and rain are six capitals, and the rivers are tidal

Willow new green

Smile and beckon visitors to hug the spring breeze

The cold snow is gone

Winter mud is newly turned and the bamboo shoots are top-notch

The ancient city of Liudu, located in the Weiwan Delta, the Wanao River Nawei Water is here, the scenery is picturesque, the four seasons are distinct, it is the second largest city in the country of Daang, although Daang is a mortal country, it is actually the money bag of Beangzong.

Huang Golden Triangle, Eighteen Cultivator City, the forces are mixed, the struggle lasts for tens of thousands of years, and the Beang Sect is only a second-level sect, which only lasts for hundreds of years.

The battle of cultivators is not as good as that of mortals, and it can basically be ignored in the jurisdiction of no super sect, but this is not the case in the Golden Triangle, and this is listed as the first iron law of cultivators here!

Therefore, the mortal kingdom has a long heritage, although the name of the country is impermanent, but the people live a rich and comfortable life.

It is the early spring, the six capitals are warm and cold, can not stop the white-clothed scholars, the passion of the merry and elegant people to step on the spring, the boat is painted on the water, the flower boat is dotted with the vast river, the ancient road of willows by the river, the visitors are weaving.

The warm sun is slack, the green rain is smoky, the water covers the green mountains, the elegant buildings by the river, and the fine boats in the water are all covered with light gauze and thin tents, which is a fairyland on earth!

"The drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River is diligent in urging poetry, and the soft breeze in Liudu is good news, and this place is related to me~~~"

The light rain made those young ladies cover their hair and leave, and the noisy Liudu scenic spot 'Jialiu River' gradually quieted down, it was half of the night, and the sky was getting late, it should have been the beginning of the rise here, but now there is only the middle of the river, and the Accord on the bank is whispering.

Under an ancient willow on the riverside, the hat is dressed in green bamboo poles, rattan chairs and bamboo baskets and small flat boats, this person seems to be in a comfortable mood, learning from those literati and scholars to come to such a specious poem, which has a unique charm.

Take a closer look, the face is rough, thick eyebrows and scumbags, the flesh on the face is slightly insufficient, but it is a softness, green clothes under the lily clothes and bare feet, regardless of the rain and muddy, and happily fishing alone in the spring water of the river.

This person is none other than Duan De!

Without the disturbing lame love poems in front of and behind him, Duan Dexi raised his eyebrows, and the river seemed to change sharply, and in an instant, he was pulled closer to the slightly turbid water.

Duan Dexin held the rod in his hand, and the fishing rod made by Cuizhu was suddenly pulled into a curved hook that was almost folded in half, and the slender transparent fishing line drew a violent roar on the water surface.

"Hehe, there's no noise from those young people, this fish just comes fast!"

Wait for a day, the fish basket is empty, but it is an occasional tail in the middle of the night, it is really a great pleasure in life, a stick of incense walking fish is finally to see the main owner, a fat golden carp, I am afraid that it is not less than five catties!

"Haha~~~ There are a lot of fish here, but this fishing is so difficult, it has been the Air Force for several days, and this fresh fish soup tonight can't run away. ”