Chapter 125: The Story of "Him" (I)

It took a long time for Huan Yin to gradually recover from his excitement and shock. If he had only been at www.biquge.info the stage of speculation about the source of the magic weapon before, then now that the magic weapon had been fully integrated into his body, he had no doubt about it.

The person who created this magic weapon must be the Immeasurable Venerable who is regarded as a legend by many powerful monks, and the Immeasurable Sect Patriarch who once dominated the Three Realms and was invincible in the Three Realms!

With a gentle sigh, Huan Yin looked inwardly at his body slightly, and then touched the mountain peak mark imprinted on the center of his eyebrows.

"It's a spiritual weapon, the ancestor's spiritual weapon......" Huan Yin muttered in a low voice that only he could hear, he still felt a little trance, and he didn't believe that he had really obtained the magic weapon from the hands of the ancestor.

The power of this magic weapon, Huan Yin couldn't imagine it, after all, it came from the hands of the strongest people in the Three Realms, and this alone is probably enough to make this treasure be among the top five in the Three Realms, or even directly the strongest.

What's more, after Huan Yin's careful investigation, he found that this treasure turned out to be a spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon is an extraordinary magic weapon, which can coexist with the monks and grow with the monks. In this way, if this treasure has been following Huan Yin, then Huan Yin's cultivation is an immeasurable way, and this treasure should also have immeasurable potential!

"I'm afraid that in the eyes of the patriarch, magic weapons that are not spiritual weapons are not worthy of the immeasurable way. Huan Yin smiled a little self-deprecatingly, the ancestor's requirements for magic weapons, that was really not what he could imagine.

Slowly coming back to his senses, Huan Yin realized that there was a constant sound of "woo" coming into his ears beside him, which was made by the old man.

Stunned, Huan Yin smiled and looked at the crack in the ground beside him, and was extremely embarrassed: "That...... I'm sorry, I forgot about you. ”

After getting the ancestor's mountain peak magic weapon, Huan Yin was almost able to determine whether he was a friend or an enemy, so he was naturally extremely unhappy to let people dry under the mountain for so long.

"Don't ...... Apologize...... Put...... Let me ......," the old voice struggled out of the crack in the ground with heavy breath and extreme unhappiness.

Huan Yin discovered the key to the problem, and under the great shame, he hurriedly surged with spiritual power, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the ten towering peaks in front of him disappeared into the air silently.

Huan Yin hurriedly leaned forward, and kept digging in the place where he had been pressed by the mountain peak, kicking up large areas of soil and plant debris. It wasn't until some tattered strips of cloth appeared in front of his eyes that his face turned red, and he hurried to pull the arm that was covered by the strips of cloth.

Now he has reverted to the appearance of the old man, but most of his body is buried in the ground, and there is not even a complete piece of clothing on his body, and the exposed skin is full of scars and bloodstains.

"Old-timers, in Xia Huan Yin, the previous thing is the junior...... The juniors were reckless. Huan Yin slowly pulled the old man out of the soil and apologized very embarrassed.

Finally, the upper body of the old man was finally freed from the shackles of the soil. With a dirty face, he shaved Huan Yin viciously, and then coughed heavily. Every time he coughed, a lot of dirt and dust sprayed out of his mouth and nose, and it looked extremely funny, if it weren't for the fact that he seemed a little miserable at the moment, Huan would really be afraid that he would really be unable to hold back his laughter.

He coughed for a while, and when he finally completely expelled the dirt that was blocking his breathing, he began to breathe heavily. He was crushed under the ten peaks before, so naturally he was not lightly injured, but with his ability, it is impossible to say that he was crushed to death like this. It's just that he had difficulty breathing in the ground before, and he almost suffocated to death, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't even be speechless.

After a long period of relief, he finally felt better, at least with a certain amount of strength, the first thing he did was to shake off Huan Yin's hand that was holding him, and patted the shoulder full of dirt heavily, and he was not angry: "It's the old man who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he deserves to suffer!"

Huan Yin scratched his head embarrassedly, took two steps out of the way, and respectfully made a "please" gesture, signaling for him to come out first.

He struggled in the dirt for a few moments, trying to free the lower half of his body from the dirt, and then took two steps forward with the dirt and debris, and staggered out of the ground, standing above the ground.

Seeing that he was embarrassed and struggling, Huan Yinben wanted to step forward to help him again, but he still didn't mean to admit his feelings at all. spit out a few breaths, as if he felt that he was in a really bad state, so he simply sat on the ground, making Huan Yin a little at a loss.

Smiling awkwardly, Huan Yin sat down opposite the stumbling block. He looked at the young man opposite, and shook off for no reason: "His heir, how can it be like you?"

Huan Yin was stunned for a moment, then his expression was solemn, and he said: "Senior, it was the younger generation who was rude before, dare to ask the 'he' in the mouth of the seniors, is he the founder of the Infinite Gate?

Sighing helplessly, he said in his old voice: "I don't know his name, and I don't know what his identity is. However, that senior is kind to me, otherwise I would not have waited for you here. ”

Huan Yin thought that he could know the name of the ancestor today, but he didn't expect that he would still be missing, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. However, even the spirit beast that has lived for an unknown number of years actually calls his ancestor "senior", and it can be seen how long ago the ancestor lived. In the end, Huan Yin could only ask suspiciously: "Senior, did the ancestor ask you to wait for me here?"

He looked at Huan Yin noncommittally, and sighed with emotion: "Don't ask, let me tell you a story." ”

"A long, long time ago, I remember that I was probably not more than five hundred years old at that time, and by chance, it was also because I was naughty at that time, and I went from the heavenly realm to the human realm. There are many peaks in the human world, so I regard those peaks as the object of my own challenge, and constantly try to carry every mountain I have ever seen, so as to exercise my strength and make myself grow. ”

"At that time, there weren't many people in the human world, so even if I made a big noise, it didn't affect too many people at first. However, the more peaks I carried, the more I wanted to carry more. I still remember that at that time, I had a grand wish, which was to carry every mountain in the human realm, so as to achieve enlightenment, and then return to the heavenly realm. But in fact, if I carry each mountain peak, I will let it leave the earth, which is equivalent to breaking the roots and veins, and in fact, destroying the mountain. ”

"When I was younger, I didn't think about it so much, so there were more and more mountains of the human world that I destroyed. Later, I slowly began to have the monks of the human realm jumping out to stop me, but as a spirit beast of the heavenly realm, how many people could beat me in that barbaric era when the cultivation of the cultivators of the human realm was not very high?"

"As for persuasion, at that time, I was completely blinded by the challenge of the so-called human realm mountain, and naturally I would not listen to anyone's advice. ”

Speaking of this, the color of memories on the old face became more and more intense, and he looked at Huan Yin, as if he was looking for the source of the memory, and then sighed heavily and muttered: "Until one day, I met him......"

"I remember that when I met him, it was on the banks of the Qingchuan River. The reason why my world is like this is actually a complete replica of the environment in which I met him at that time. I still remember that at that time, this place belonged to the deep mountains and old forests, a deserted place, and there was no one to live. And at that time, he was dressed in a white robe, with a long sword beside him, fluttering and outstanding, so suddenly appeared, smiling and walking towards me. ”

"I didn't expect to meet someone in a place like this at the time, but in my eyes, he was probably just someone who didn't want to stop me. ”

"At first, I didn't even look at him, I just looked at the five seemingly connected peaks in the distance, and wanted to carry them together on my back to prove my strength. But he quickly stood in front of me and blocked my way. ”

"I remember that he took the initiative to speak, and he said that he knew what I was going to do, but the five peaks not far away were too heavy and heavy, and if I carried them rashly, I would only crush myself to death, and there would be no hope of carrying them at all. ”

"Naturally, I didn't believe him, and I didn't intend to ignore him, so I wanted to bypass him and go to the mountain. But he stopped me again, saying that he had exactly five peaks there, and that I could not even carry one of them. If I don't believe me, he can show me the peaks. ”

"I remember thinking that the people in front of me were ridiculous, and that even the monks dared to claim to have mountains. However, he quickly grabbed the five peaks in the distance. And in my eyes, the golden light flashed on his big hand, and the five peaks in the distance shook in unison. That kind of shaking was extremely weird, because I knew that the mountain peak was standing on the ground, and it was impossible to shake it, but at that moment, the mountain peak seemed to have a soul, and its illusory shadow suddenly appeared, and it shook. ”

Then I saw those illusory shadows of the mountains detach from the peaks, and they were completely unchanged from the original peaks, without even the slightest difference, and flew towards his palms. The phantoms grew smaller and smaller, but they became more and more solid, until they floated above the palm of his hand, and they were already the same as I had just given you......"