"Old grinder, this is about the safety of the big guy, you can't just play it. Lao Yuan said and stuffed a big meat bone into his mouth.

"Where am I going to do it? ”

Lao Mo snorted and said: "Although I am not good at learning this mystical technique, I have never made a mistake for decades, if you don't believe it, you can find your own way." ”

"Haha, I'm still angry, old guy, I'll just talk about it. Lao Yuan hurriedly put his arm on his arm and patted Lao Mo's shoulder.

Lao Mo turned around and said, "If you believe, follow along, and those who don't believe will be at your own convenience." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Lao Yuan and walked towards the fork in the road on the right.

Cheng Zhaozhao also pinched a copper coin, shook it casually, and landed on the ground face up.

"Alright then, I'll go this way too. So he moved quickly.

"Fairy Cheng, you can also use the art of Xuanyan?" Ling Baichen asked beside Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao played with the copper coin, shook his head and said, "I won't, I just threw it away." Even if it's the other way around, I'll go this way. ”

"Oh, why?"

"Who let the map be in the hands of Lao Mo!"

At this time, Lao Mo turned around and beckoned to Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao stepped forward and saw that he wanted to speak and stopped.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. ”

"That's right, Lao Mo, you look like you're spitting, could it be that you have fallen in love with this girl and want to talk to her?" Lao Yuan laughed out loud on the side.

Lao Mo blushed, and slapped Lao Yuan's head with his backhand: "Old thing, what nonsense?"

"Senior, but do you want that copper coin?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao.

Lao Mo didn't expect Cheng Zhaozhao to see his thoughts, and he was a little embarrassed to say at the moment: "Little friend, it's not that I want to win people's love, it's really... It's really this thing that has been with me for decades, and I'm rare and tight... I, I ......"

"It was given to me by an elder, but if you like it so much, you can take it. Cheng Zhaozhao waved his hand indifferently.

"Really?"

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded, spread his hand and said, "I still have it myself." ”

At the beginning, Old Man Ji gave her a bag, and there were dozens of pieces in it.

"But this ordinary copper coin, it really works?" Cheng Zhaozhao rubbed the copper coin, thinking of the copper coin tree in Daping Village, and some nostalgia for the impact of the copper coin when it fluttered in the wind.

"It's ordinary, it's not ordinary at all," the old mill muttered.

"Old Mo, what are you talking about?" Cheng Zhaozhao didn't hear clearly.

Lao Mo hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't say anything, I said go quickly, if you don't leave, it's going to be dark again." ”

......

"Everyone knows that the sacrificial blood refining pool devoured the hundreds of thousands of cultivators who were in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance back then, but few people know what they are doing this for?"

In a dilapidated courtyard between the ruins, a monk wearing a hat and a young nun sit next to each other.

The female cultivator's face was delicate, revealing puzzlement: "Senior, those evil cultivators did everything to create this living being, and they didn't please themselves, what is it for?"

"Heh, for what?" the monk sneered: "For the ethereal path to ascending to immortals." ”

"Ascension to Immortal Road?" the female cultivator looked puzzled.

As we all know, whether Tianchu monks are immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, or demon cultivators, they all improve their own realm, so as to ascend to the upper realm, where is there any way to live immortals?

But no matter how much she asked, the monk didn't want to say anything more, but took out a piece of iron and said, "Let's go." ”

After walking a few steps, the monk turned back and said, "This place is open, and the monks of your sect will also come here, so when you meet them, you can go back." ”

The female cultivator was slightly stunned, her eyes showed a trace of reluctance, and said, "Senior, I ......"

"Needless to say, at that time, it was just a matter of saving you, you didn't have to take it to heart. ”

The female cultivator lowered her eyelids: "But if it weren't for my seniors, I would have died in the Little Secret Realm a long time ago." These days are also thanks to the care of the predecessors, great kindness, Lu Yan is unforgettable. ”

The monk paused, but did not say anything more, but walked straight out of the courtyard.

Lu Yan tightened his hand holding the hem of his clothes and hurriedly followed.

......

"That's all for today, I think this stone castle is good, let's rest here tonight. ”

The group of them had been traveling for a day, and finally found such a stone fort, this stone fort was used by the monks of the previous Scattered Cultivation League for investigation, and there were two in the east, west, south, and north directions.

It's just that the other of the symmetrical ones has only a broken doorway and a pile of rubble.

The second floor of this stone castle is gone, but it looks fine underneath.

The group entered, and quickly cleaned up a vacant lot.

"It's a good place. ”

The psychic applauded, because there were no windows in the stone castle, and it would only be completely shrouded in darkness after dark, and it would not be in the same room as a group of yin-eating beasts like last night.

He lit all the lampstands on the stone walls around the stone castle, and also brightened up the inside of the stone castle.

"It's still early, so let's go and check around the stone castle. See if there are any other exits?" the psychic commanded several monks to look around.

As the twilight deepened, a faint light shone on the horizon outside the stone castle, and at the same time, it also shone obliquely into the courtyard of the stone castle, pulling a long light and shadow on the ground inside the stone castle.

Old Mill sat in the center of the stone castle, and at the bottom was a large disc made of stone, and at this time half of his body was in a halo, and the other half was hidden in darkness.

Lao Mo's gaze staring at the iron piece was very complicated, and there were words in his mouth, but he couldn't hear what he was talking about.

Suddenly, he beckoned to Cheng Zhaozhao, who was standing outside the stone castle gate and watching him.

"Little friend, come quickly. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao flashed in.

"What's wrong?"

Lao Mo rubbed his eyes, pointed to the iron piece and said, "Look at what this is referring to here?"

Then he said: "Could it be that my old eyes are dizzy, and there are several double visions in my eyes." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the iron piece and said for a moment: "You read it right, the disappearing hall that the iron piece refers to is here." ”

But......

Cheng Zhaozhao looked around, could it be that the entrance was in this stone castle?

Lao Mo was a little excited: "You read that right?"

"Hmm. Cheng Zhaozhao nodded.

In fact, Lao Mo just wanted Cheng Zhaozhao to say yes, just because he also saw that the map was pointing here, so he felt more and more that he was wrong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the entrance to the basilica shown on the map is here. ”

The voice of the old tribulation could be heard in the stone castle, and the cheers of the monks were everywhere.

"What are you waiting for, look for it!"

The psychic excitedly moved away a stone table and threw it aside.

However, until nightfall, when they cleaned all the contents of the stone castle outside, they still did not find any trace of a similar entrance.

At this moment, a monk suddenly exclaimed, "Where is my junior brother?"

Then he asked Ling Baijian, who was sitting beside him, "Fellow Daoist, have you seen my junior brother?"

Ling Baichen said, "Who is your junior brother?"

The monk said, "My junior brother, I had a few words with you in the morning, the monk with a big knife in his hand. ”

Ling Baichen thought for a moment, and remembered a monk with good facial features: "Is it him?"

"Do you see?"

"I saw him and a few of them going with him. Ling Baichen pointed to the few monks who had already sat down to rest.

The monks questioned each other, then shook their heads, and one of the monks said, "Is it Qian Daoyou?" Fang Cai did join us, but we didn't pay that much attention later. ”

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