Li Shuishan listened carefully to the conversation between them, and had an idea in his heart, and retreated in the past few days, and the monks who followed closely behind had not seen a human figure for a long time, perhaps staying in those five scenes forever and unable to get out.

The illusion will definitely be restored after one person walks by, as for what they see, he doesn't know, maybe the white demon cat, mermaid, and mountain kui have nothing to do with the follow-up people.

After observing for three days, Li Shuishan studied the holidays and moons in the sky, and seemed to understand some wonderful things.

When the sun and the moon rise together, the sky will be covered with a layer of mist, and there is a faint aura in this shallow cloud that will diffuse people's minds, making people have an urge to turn left and right, as if they see one thing and think it is another, and hesitate to decide.

This also prevents many monks from being able to show their skills here with their keen senses, and they do not dare to act rashly, and the fights between monks often start from one point, and what seems to be a small thing can evolve into a very large number, and then take a wrong step, a wrong step.

The monks sitting cross-legged on the altar all squinted in contemplation, wary of the dozens of monks below.

At this moment, a gap opened, and a young figure approached, holding a soft sword, wearing red armor, wearing a red silk headband, his eyes were like bathing in yellow color, his steps were light, and he was not surprised at all when he saw everyone, and found a place to sit down cross-legged.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this young man again, and the monk who kindly reminded Li Shuishan walked up to him again, clasped his fists and bowed, but the result was still as Li Shuishan's answer, so he had to sigh and go back.

This also made him feel a little strange about this person, as if he was keeping the number of people around the altar unchanged, plus this new young man, there were thirty-eight in total, of which twenty-seven were old and a little treacherous, nine were young and middle-aged, and three were in the prime of life in yellow robes, with sallow faces, as if they had been seriously injured after a great war and had not recovered, but their joint luck was incredible.

The middle finger was provoked, the little finger was bent, the index finger was tilted down, and black gas was exhaled, and a pill roamed in front of him.

The other two were him and the young man, who were new.

And the number of people on the altar was very even, five people on each altar, fifty in all.

They all had an inexplicable rejection of newcomers, Li Shuishan naturally couldn't wait longer, groped for some things that could be used on his body, grabbed some tattered robes from his sleeves, scattered gray medium-grade low-grade spirit stones, treasures, wine, etc., and made the dry cicada Taoist sitting in the formation sigh.

"I'm too poor, how can such a family walk in the monastic world? It seems that I am going to use the kung fu of my youth, and I must be full. Haha, it's a little exciting to think about. ”

Li Shuishan put his right hand stretched out of his sleeve into his sleeve, clenched his fist, chanted some obscure incantations in his mouth, and after trying three times, he reached out of his palm, and a white spirit stone appeared.

He integrated some low-grade spirit stones in his sleeve into it, showing a satisfied smile, he looked at the sun and moon that had not yet set, got up lightly and dusted off the dust, his thin body propped up the blue robe and looked light, the young man who had just come in put away his sword and stared, a contemplative look appeared in his wise eyes, he opened the hairband easily, his white ears were slightly clean, and the corners of his curved mouth showed a smile, he seemed to see some clues.

However, he only saw the white pure color spirit stone in Li Shuishan's hand, and when he handed it to a third dry monk on the left, this person stretched out his arm full of hair and hesitated slightly, and when he saw this spirit stone, he first smiled evilly and said seriously: "Little friend, am I an idiot? This simple white pure color spirit stone is only the size of a fingertip, besides."

, and mixed with some low-grade impurities, if I get it in my pocket, isn't it stupid?"

Li Shuishan didn't dare to say this, and said directly: "Daoyou is not an idiot, I can't see it, this piece of fine spirit stone is placed in front of you, if you don't accept me, you will give it to others, anyway, you see that your breath is weak, it seems that you haven't absorbed fresh aura for a few years." ”

Seeing him, the withered monk guessed his experience at a glance, and couldn't help but make a small calculation.

"If there are two pieces, I'll let you sit cross-legged until dark. ”

Li Shuishan shook his head.

"There's only one piece, it's less than two hours before dark, don't waste my time any longer, can't I? ”

The remaining nine altars were all secretly swallowing saliva and waiting, how could the withered old man not notice it, gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay." ”

Li Shuishan threw out the white pure color spirit stone, he slapped the altar and got up and put the spirit stone into the bag, stepped aside, and looked around to see the surrounding movements.

Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Li Shuishan, if he himself accepted such a gaze, he would be nervous, but under such a gaze, the Gan Cicada Dao people were a little proud, and gradually closed their eyes.

His technique of fabricating exercises is even more unique, directly raising his middle finger to the opposite crowd, a layer of heat floats above his head, this moonlight obliquely hits his feet, and the sunlight is on the side, like a mirror reflection, just the moment he sits down, it is a lot brighter, and the eyes of the people who shine on it squint.

After Li Shuishan was silent, the dry cicada Taoist sat in the formation and opened his eyes suddenly, he felt a steaming heat wave, as well as majestic blood, the aura in Li Shuishan's dantian condensed into water vapor after continuous evapiration, like a tornado back and forth.

A dragon groaned in the formation he was sitting in.

"There is a lot of dragon qi suppressed under the altar, and there are some powers that have never been seen before. No wonder they don't want to open the altar and go back, this one will definitely kill half of the people, but when I come, I have to go, and the altar must be opened. ”

The Dry Cicada Daoist raised his hand and waved his hand in the formation, and one after another runes floated up, like fallen leaves hanging down and dancing with the wind, he shouted: "The wind is out of the array, inhale the dragon qi." ”

A rune like a leaf fell on the ground of the formation, shattering with a thud.

Under the altar, the dragon groaned, and a white smoke dragon shadow was dragged out, and it was thrown into the formation and turned into a running force, and then the second one, the monks sitting on the altar all squinted their eyes and looked at the young man, some were surprised, some put their hands on the stone of the formation and felt it, and then frowned and inhaled, and some even shook their heads and looked at Li Shuishan Yunling.

After an hour, there was no vibration in the ten altars, and the calm was outrageous.

The dry monk who made Li Shuishan feel was even more surprised, there were so many pairs of eyes around, if he fought for it, wouldn't it break the rules?

Waiting for the sun and moon to fall, Li Shuishan opened his eyes, hugged his fists and bowed: "Fellow Daoist, it's okay." ”

The withered monk nodded and sat back, Li Shuishan walked back to the place where he was sitting cross-legged, looked at the many monks, and someone said: "Daoist friends are young, but the control of this altar is really practice makes perfect, I don't know if you have been here?"

Li Shuishan shook his head and said, "The first time I came, I said that I was proficient in the control of the altar, but Daoist friends were joking?"

An old monk pursed his lips and said, "I have such a perceptual ability at such a young age, I don't know where I come from?"

Li Shuishan said with a smile: "I come from a small sect, so don't mention it." ”

After the group talked, Li Shuishan did not say anything

What, they are just relieving the fatigue in their hearts, some have not gone out for decades here, their clean and refreshing faces have become sloppy, and some people are sighing undecided, and their hearts have sprouted to kill and cultivate, and they want to go to the next step.

In the night, the new young man quietly walked over and sat lightly in front of Li Shuishan.

Li Shuishan turned his head to look at him, and he handed over a gourd of wine.

Li Shuishan flicked his sleeves and took out a pot of wine, and as soon as the lid of the wine was opened, many monks opened their eyes as if swallowing saliva.

The young man said: "In the lower road, there is a rotten bamboo." A monk of the Sect of Cultivation. ”

Li Shuishan smiled and said lightly: "I don't want to reveal my identity, I'm sorry." ”

Rotten Bamboo said: "It's okay, if I face a bunch of old monsters, I won't reveal my identity, I mainly see that the young Daoist is not much different from my age, and I want to have a few drinks with you." ”

Li Shuishan raised the wine jug in his hand, and after signaling, he also lifted the gourd and collided together.

"That's fine, I just happened to be here. If it weren't for the Sect Elder helping me break through the dilapidated formation, I wouldn't have lost my mind and made a wrong step. Hey, if you see me again, you will definitely blame me. ”

Li Shuishan asked, "You took a wrong step, how did you get here?"

Rotten Bamboo brushed his sleeves and wiped the wine from his mouth and said: "When the formation was shattered, there was a thunder wire in the void air, which grabbed my robe, and the elder in charge of the transmission formation broke through the barrier, and I was hit by the broken fragments at that time, and the thunder also killed my arm, and I didn't catch the rope he threw out, and was sucked into the crack." When I saw many broken lenses in the cracks like blue eyes, and some fallen bones, I stubbornly followed the direction of the guide. ”

Li Shuishan said: "Lenses?"

"What are you seeing, the mountains and seas on the periphery?"

"Is this a mountain and a sea?" asked Rotten Bamboo.

"It can be said that it is the deep sea, but also the mirror mountains and seas. ”

He swallowed his saliva, and said with a somewhat pale face: "Shizun told me that the mountains and seas are the places under the control of Taibei Mountain, which is extremely dangerous, but there are more opportunities. ”

Li Shuishan nodded and took a sip of wine.

"Then if I want to go back, what can I do?"

Li Shuishan looked at his face and said softly: "If you want to leave, someone must take you, otherwise you will definitely die." ”

Rotten Bamboo sighed lightly, "Then it's okay to go with you below?"

Li Shuishan said: "Well, I don't go out of the mountains and seas, the place I go to is a more dangerous place, are you willing?"

Rotten bamboo clenched his fists and said: "Since you are here, let's give it a fight, see that your cultivation is not higher than mine, and you dare to go here alone, what else do I dare not do? Besides, I still have a care with you, even if I die, someone will collect my body, and after you go out of the mountains and seas, go to a cultivation sect and hand over my body to my master and master Rotten Bitter Daoist, I am also at ease." ”

When Li Shuishan saw him say this, he smiled and said, "Young and vigorous, not afraid of death." ”

Rotten Bamboo said: "You're not?"

Li Shuishan drank for a while, shook the wine pot and put it in his sleeve, closed his eyes and rested, he felt that the rotten bamboo heart was not bad, and he had no other thoughts, and he looked good-eyed, and it was a pity if he died.

He also pondered some ways to open the altar in his heart, which should be carried out in the next few days, and he wanted to lure out those monks who wanted to go to the next step, if they fought, it would be a big deal to kill those mercenary monks and prevent trouble.