A boy sitting cross-legged under a tree was visibly tired.

But after walking through the plain people, I have a sense of affection for this mellow and lovely person.

Someone came to ask whose baby he was. And he kept silent, ignoring the enthusiastic villagers.

He looked horrified in the direction he had just walked, and then no one followed. He exhaled a breath of spiritual energy, and swallowed a small pill in his hand.

Then a white light flashed around him, surrounding him, and gradually returning to the familiar face of the young man.

Dressed in his robes, he got up and prepared to leave the place again. But when he stopped, he couldn't help but think of a kind of swordsman who blocked the attack for him.

He was a little reluctant in his heart, but patted his head, Nan Nan said: "What do you think! Leaving at this time, I just have freedom." I don't have to follow my master's advice, and when he finds me, I say that I forgot how to find my way to Nafu. ”

This was exactly what he wanted, and he stopped thinking about the things in the teahouse, turned away, and went straight to the remote countryside in the distance.

In Ma Bo's house, Li Shuishan got the letter, which he kept for several years. If so, why not give it to him?

At that time, he was young and ignorant, and he was afraid that he wanted to find out something about his life experience. Li Shuishan didn't care if Ma Bo listened carefully to why he wanted to leave this place.

After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't bear the doubts in my heart.

Li Shuishan wanted to ask, "Ma Bo, when can we meet again?"

The horse was far from speaking.

He is so indifferent, and it is the first time I have seen Li Pingping.

The consistent Wanshuidao people pulled him out of the door, and the old man responded from the door: "No goodbye." ”

And in the distance, an official on horseback crossed the bridge, and kept urging in his mouth, so that the passers-by walked aside.

A loud noise was heard in the distance.

An old man in a blue-gray robe stood on top of the Fragrant Mountain, where there was another tomb, next to the grave. There is a stone monument with the name of the people.

The old man looked puzzled, and Nan Nan said: "The people recorded in Daoshan are the titles of Tianshui's predecessors. How could the person who went out of the mountain with the Flame Dao people die here, there must be some mystery here. Maybe ......"

He thought about a big secret.

There was an extra round stone in his hand, which he pinched and turned into a small gravel like an ordinary firefly.

On the mountain of Chushui National Road, an old man in a gray robe who had been in retreat, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a blue aura around him disappeared, and he reached out and grabbed it.

On this mountain, the originally silent Emperor Bell roared silently, knocking ...... , a sound sounded. This sound is different from the hammer bell when the disciple enters the Dao Mountain, it is more dull, and it makes people tremble.

It is this kind of water clock that is beyond the world and can become a water clock under the tree of bitterness and commanding thousands of people. There is no deterrent power at all, and this deterrent power is completely based on the soul stone fused in him, this kind of soul that can devour the souls of others.

In the Emperor's Bell, the roar reached the ears of every monk who opened his eyes on the mountain of Chushui National Road, and this was the second ringing.

The first is the wick sealed in the tower that spits out water, which is said to be a fairy that can devour souls, and is the treasure of the only gourd Taoist in the realm of Chushui National Road.

This treasure is as large as a disc, but when it burns, the flames are like magma erupting from a volcano, and it is not to say that it condenses out, and the flame monk who turns into it dies. The fire burned, and the wind and smoke drifted erratically.

After a little time, it will become like a mist, permeating a range of several kilometers, and it will solidify again and become something like magma.

And that time, no more than five people died in Chushui National Dao Mountain, including the strong man who killed the fierce dragon with his bare hands.

Because this thing is too difficult to deal with, and if you can't hide in time, it will be burned.

This second time, the gray-robed old man who got up in meditation woke up, and there were three young men in blue-gray robes kneeling outside the door, one of his eyes was a little squinted, but his skin was quite pale.

The other was a little indifferent, which did not affect his smile and asked, "Master, the Emperor Bell is shaking, and it can be said that there is another danger." How can this be resolved?"

The gray-robed old man looked at the Emperor Bell floating in the air, trembling slightly in the air, and the ownerless soul inside seemed to be extremely stimulated.

He stretched out his palm and gently stroked the Emperor's Bell through the air, and the gentle power contained in this palm turned into a filament wrapped around the clock face.

The moment the filament appeared, the entire clock face stopped vibrating, and the gray-robed old man said softly: "Once a vibration, don't care. There must be a monster somewhere to make trouble, but it's small. Just send someone to check it out. ”

He withdrew his palm, which he had just put down.

The ownerless soul in the Emperor's Bell let out a terrifying roar, as if the world was destroyed, which was rarely seen by the gray-robed old man, because the Emperor's Bell he saw only emitted a low bell, from urgent to slow.

Slightly observed the sky anomaly, and said that an ownerless soul, spanning dozens of years, was still so powerful that it shook the entire Dao Mountain with a sound like a different world. This second time, it was a bit hasty, but let Chu Shuiguo move first.

The old man in the gray robe is named Yishan, the incarnation of the Tao, and has been a Taoist in the mountains for decades. For ten years, the ordinary monks he saw were dull. It's like someone in Daoshan who oppresses them.

The bell that echoed for a long time made their hearts tremble, which did not mean fear or timidity, but opportunity. This Chushui National Highway Mountain is peaceful, so that many people are unable to improve their realm, and even their mood is stuck.

The first monk to walk out was a small head from the mountainside, who carried the power of a thousand mountains and folded a willow strip in his hand, which was elegant and moving.

It makes people laugh unconsciously.

The people of the mountain road looked at the heavenly phenomena, but they refused to speak, and waited for the monks on the mountainside to show up, although their cultivation was low, but the power of thirst in their bodies made the old man moved.

Daoshan crosses the boundary to the right of the center of the entire Chushui country, and connects with it, the Yabei country. And the ridges of the mountains zigzagged and took up thirty or forty miles.

Most of the monks had a wistful countenance, and in the distance they had stopped making a difference, listening to the orders of the Iyama Daoists.

Yishan Daoren frowned.

The ringing of the Emperor's bell in the air is quite unusual. This can be said to be the second time that the entire Dao Mountain has been turned up, and there is only one monk who is on the top of the Dao Mountain and refuses to come down.

He said softly to the old man.

"Down the hill, out came a man who didn't know what. And you are blinded by the desires of your heart, and you may pay the price for your actions at any time. The Emperor Bell had already given a warning, and it was like the wick sealed in the tower, perhaps even more dangerous than him. ”

"Make your own choices. ”

Yishan Daoren thought about the time of Xiao Zhuxiang, and then said: "Chu Shuiguo, there has been no such dangerous thing that can be shaken for a long time, and if we don't come out at this time, we will let those old guys in the capital question us." The price of our delay is ......"

His eyes showed a shiny light, and he nodded, and a group of monks on the mountain of Chushui National Road flew up, plus the people of the Imperial Sword took the monks who couldn't fly, and flew in the direction of Taiping Town.

The old man beside the tombstone on and outside Xiangshan was shocked for the first time, and he even felt this kind of power that could make his mind restless. And this kind of power Li Shuishan has lived for so many years and cannot be detected, but when Wanshuidao people talked to Li Shuishan on the mountain, he was suppressed by this strength.

Sitting halfway up the mountain, the Purple Dragon Daoist spit out a small spiritual weapon with a bright light, carved in the shape of a boy kneeling and worshipping, and he held it down and put it on the ground.

The entire Xiangshan seemed to be pressed down by a pair of big hands, and the big hole that appeared was this big hole, and the breath that leaked out of it made the monks hovering in the air frown and stayed away.

Among them, a small half of the monks fell to the ground and meditated because of the influence of this aura, as if they were recuperating their energy, waiting for the monks who flew from the mountain of Chushui National Road behind.

The old man took a step back, revealing a fierce aura for the large hole that appeared in the spit, and a rat head leaked out...... The breath of antiquity, with it.

It was a rat demon they had never seen before......

The evil smile of the Zilong Daoist turned into a fluttering figure, and he left Xiangshan with the breeze, and he said to himself: "Master, the bureau has been settled." Waiting for the bait to come in. ”

He looked at the old man who was still in the distance, like a sweet food, exuding hot qi and blood, and the demon's favorite thing was the smell of blood, mixed with a brutal aura, rushing out.

With a huge palm in the sky, the rat took on a human form, and he spat out a smoky vapor from his mouth, transforming into a wide footprint. stepped on top of the old man's head.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood and was kicked dozens of meters away. The old man's eyes wrinkled, and he quickly pressed it his chest, and the group of monks in front of him turned into a group and formed a refining array.

They shouted, "Extinguish the dust." ”

The haunting thunder silk could be vaguely seen in this formation, circling and static, and then a dark black thunder light descended from the sky, their faces were pale, and the blood color fell with the dark black thunder light, which became a shocking moment......

The old man spit out a spirit treasure similar to a flying sword, quickly pinched it in front of him, and then pushed it out, shouting fiercely in his mouth: "Fix the formation." ”

The rats that turned into human forms under the formation pulled up the tombstone. The thunder light struck on the tombstone, his eyes froze, and he saw a thin monk on the formation, and said, "Why did you wake me up, and why did you want to kill me?"