Chapter 742: White Bones

In addition to the founding emperor going to the giant mountain to seek immortals, the storyteller also told a story about the immortals who came into the world because of love, but fell outside the giant mountain.

Roughly speaking, I don't know how many years ago, there was a beautiful fairy who fell in love with a scholar in their kingdom, and since then she refuses to cultivate, and has to go down to earth to be with the scholar.

However, the scholar's life is limited and short-lived, and after a hundred years, the female fairy is loveless, heartbroken, and tries to return to the fairy land to find a medicine to revive the dead.

But she violated the rules of the fairyland, was punished by the fairy's parents, refused to let her go back, and turned her into a mist that lasted for many years, forever condensed in the sky of the giant mountain, so that the fairies of the fairyland could no longer peek into ordinary people.

The female gentleman said so miserably that everyone burst into tears when they heard it, and they were dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but slander the immortals in this fairyland for being so lenient. I don't even have the freedom to go to the mundane world to experience love, what is the way to pursue in this life? Is it a crooked way?

However, this allusion proves once again that there is nothing wrong with the route she planned, starting from the border city and heading northeast, and following the route of the founding emperor.

In this world, there are jade slips of broken ruins in her hands, and there will be other similar jade slips circulating, maybe the founding emperor was lucky enough to pick up one, so he had the courage to go to the imfeasible place.

Fu Yi knew that his chances of success were almost zero, and unless he was a Yuan Infant Cultivator, it would be impossible to cross the Nine Heavens Ice River even if he walked through the Chaos Forest according to the route map. And even if he is a Yuanying monk, without the token of the Wuxiang Sect, it is difficult to move an inch in the Wuxiang ruins.

"If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get in, with Xinyun's curiosity, where would he be willing to look around for the Liu family's Deadpool, and mix it with the action of killing the demon cultivators, he would definitely come here early in the morning according to the inheritance memory, and he would go to the Wuxiang Ruins to pull resources. ”

Xin Yun's memory gradually recovered, and when he recalled the time when he practiced the secret art in the Wuxiang Mountain Range, he could easily figure out what it was. The identity of Fuyi and her classmates is no longer a secret to her, but she is still tight-mouthed and did not ask in front of Yinyun Zhenren.

It was precisely because she knew that Fu Yi was from the Wuxiang Sect and had a Wuxiang token, so she gave her the map without worry.

Fuyi listened to a few more stories, all of which were lively things in the mundane world, temples and rivers, all interesting, but they didn't help her anymore. Just as he wanted to get up and leave, he remembered that he didn't have any ordinary silver coins on him, and when he looked around, he saw that it was a black silver round currency.

She quickly reached out and went deep into the ground, searched around for a while, and finally found an identical vein of black silver. After digging out a fist-sized piece and throwing it on the table, Fu Yi ignored Xiao Er's surprised gaze and hurriedly left the tea shop and disappeared into the street.

After leaving the border city, Fuyi's footsteps kept going straight to the first giant mountain, the story of the founding emperor and the fairy did not indicate the route, she decided to go up to the halfway point of the mountain and then detour to the other side according to the direction of the terrain.

This saves time than taking a detour from the foot of the mountain, and it will not be too close to the sky to be affected by the space formation.

When he reached the giant mountain, he realized that the story of Mr. Woman was not an exaggeration, and the mountain peak did look straight into deep space from the ground, and there was no edge to be seen at all.

Approaching such a behemoth, even she felt a trace of the natural pressure of heaven and earth. "No wonder the mortals of the border cities do not go out of the city, and those fertile lands would rather be deserted, and it seems that they cannot bear the majesty of the huge mountains. ”

Fu Yi first observed with his divine sense, and found that the giant mountain looked like a dead thing, there was not even a spirit insect in it, and the green grass and trees without spiritual energy were luxuriant, but the silence was uncomfortable.

She walked quickly to the mountainside, faintly feeling the strange power coming from the air, and when she asked Qiankun, she was sure that it was the power of the space formation.

"Can't you go up again? It's a long way to get around here, but the mountain is bigger than I thought. ”

Qiankun hurriedly stopped her in the aura space, so that she could not go up any further, and would rather waste time than take risks. Fu Yi had no choice but to listen to it, and circled in parallel on the mountainside, and it took three days to get around it with all his might.

"This is just the first one, and there are eight more of the same mountain ahead. As he descended, he looked at the second mountain from afar, and caught a glimpse of a white skeleton in front of him, apparently dead for at least five hundred years.

"The foundation is complete, it should be the founding emperor. After approaching, Fu Yi looked at it, and saw Bai Gu lying on his side against a boulder, with no traces of injury, but as if his longevity had been exhausted.

She did her best, and it took half a month to get here from the border city, and if the monk who had built a perfect foundation did not have a flying magic weapon, it would take about fifty years to rely on his feet.

The clothes on the white bones and the baggage they once carried had long since turned into dust and drifted away with the mountain wind, and the white bones were about to turn into powder completely. The only thing that didn't break was the jade slip in the grass next to Bai Gu's right hand.

Fuyi carefully picked it up and looked at it, and was pleasantly surprised to find that this was actually another part of the broken jade slip in her hand.

"Now it is completely determined, the route is really not deviated, but after the ninth giant mountain, you need to dive into the ground and walk for a long way before you can enter the safe route of the chaotic forest unharmed. ”

With a complete map, the clothes no longer have to shrink back, and they can speed up and follow the red line. Jade Jane has been old for a long time, and the terrain has changed to a certain extent, and she still needs to observe the differences along the way, so as not to accidentally deviate from the safe route.

Crossing the mountains and mountains was a breeze for the Yuanying Monk, and half a month later, Fu Yi had already walked down from the ninth giant mountain and arrived at a mountain forest with strong formation power.

"It seems that the number of natural formations in this dense forest is immeasurable, the degree of complexity can be imagined, one after another, there are changes everywhere, there are unfamiliar formations in all directions, no wonder no living beings want to live here. ”

No matter how high the attainment of the monk formation in the lower domain is, he can only comprehend the Liuhe Formation, and the five elements formation at a higher level can force a Yuan Infant to be consummated, and the natural formation level here is obviously more than just the Liuhe Formation.

Not to mention the space formation in the air, it is a law of another level entirely, and the gods who want to come to the upper domain may not be able to pass smoothly.

"I don't know if this is lucky, the decay of the aura makes the formation here also decay, otherwise with my realm, even if I have a roadmap in hand, I will still be oppressed by the pressure of the formation. ”

The formation that was too much higher than his own realm was like the irresistible force in the nature of heaven and earth, which made the little monk feel suffocated, and he could only be in awe from the bottom of his heart. As the realm is higher, the closer the connection between oneself and the Heavenly Dao becomes, and only then can this sense of suffocation be resolved.

At that time, the monk's own coercion will be like this unshakable heavenly power to the low-level beings.

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