Yanshan is full of clouds and mist, thunder rises from the southeast, lightning shines, and there are nine heavenly divine thunder from time to time from the air.

So that there are few living creatures in the mountains, but there are many spiritual roots and fairy grasses.

Of course, it is only the spiritual root immortal grass for the people of the Northern Underworld.

For the rest of the immortal monks, it was just some weeds and wild trees.

Su Daji glanced at the sky with some fear, and the divine thunder that crossed one by one, suddenly couldn't help it, and said very tactfully to the Northern Underworld Daoist who was picking a peach tree.

"Dao Chief, let's hurry up and find the Cloud Seed Immortal Chief, so as not to make the Cloud Seed Immortal Elder wait. ”

Su Daji walked with ghosts and immortals, and was naturally afraid of divine thunder, not to mention that the sky crossed the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Legend has it that in the Nine Heavens, non-Taiyi Golden Immortal monks are not allowed to set foot on it.

Among them, the gods are full of thunder, thunder and fire are derived, and even Taiyi Golden Immortal does not dare to move around at will.

It is conceivable that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the sky, for Su Daji, every time he stays for a while, the more fear he feels in his heart.

Hearing this, the Northern Underworld Daoist put away the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood in front of him, chuckled, and said, "Miss Su doesn't need to worry, Yun Zhongzi Immortal will not leave Yanshan for a while." ”

"As for the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the sky, it is very far away from Yanshan, but above the Nine Heavens, even if the monk travels through the clouds and mist, there is nothing to do. ”

The two of them walked all the way, for several months, and the people of the Northern Underworld Dao were also very familiar with Su Daji, so they naturally became casual when they spoke.

Yanshan is a place, very peculiar, the legend is the ancient battlefield left over from the war between the two lich clans in ancient times.

The supreme supernatural power shattered the space between Yanshan and the Nine Heavens, causing the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to pass through the air from time to time, and the creatures in the mountains did not exist.

At the same time, some strange spirit roots were also born, such as the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood that the Northern Underworld Dao people had just collected, which was one of them.

Faced with a mountain full of spiritual root fairy grass, he was naturally not in a hurry to look for Yunzhongzi.

The people of the Northern Underworld are very clear.

Don't say that it is a moment and a half, that is, three or five days, Yun Zhongzi will not leave Yanshan.

Besides, how powerful the Da Luo Jinxian Monk is, he and Su Daji came to Yanshan, how can Yun Zhongzi not know!

Seeing this, Su Daji was speechless for a while, and he couldn't say that he wanted to hurry up to find Yunzhongzi because he was afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the sky!

In fact, as for the fact that the people of the Northern Underworld Dao like to collect some strange plants and trees, along the way, Su Daji has already seen it, as long as the plants and trees that contain a little spiritual energy, they are all included in the sleeves.

To put it bluntly, some of the plants and trees that she can't even look down on, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao refuse to let go, and they have the appearance of scraping the ground.

When he came to Yanshan at this time, he naturally would not let go of the spiritual objects in front of him.

For a while, the two of them stopped and went, occasionally picking some spiritual root fairy grass, and slowly walked towards the other side of Yanshan.

Yanshan leaned on the direction of Chaoge on one side, and leaned on the direction of Xibohou Jichang's territory on the other.

If he didn't guess wrong, Yun Zhongzi was on the other side of Yanshan at this time.

The Northern Underworld Daoist felt that it was a pity, if it weren't for the lack of time, he really wanted to take a good trip to Yanshan.

However, with Su Daji, he couldn't ride the fog alone, so he could only find Yun Zhongzi first.

And although along the way, the two have not encountered any danger, and there are also no ghosts, fairies and gods to hinder each other.

But in the darkness, the people of the Northern Underworld always feel that there is a pair of eyes, as if they are hiding in the dark, staring at the two of them.

It wasn't until he set foot in Yanshan that he disappeared.

Let's say, Yanshan has a wide range, and if you want to come to the other side, you have to spend three or five days, and most of them are cliffs, which is very difficult to walk.

On this day, the two had just come to the depths of Yanshan, and they saw a gentle green smoke floating in the distance, as if there were people living there.

"Deep in the mountains?"

"Smoke and smoke!"

"It's a bit like a scene from Journey to the West!"

The Northern Underworld Daoist muttered in a low voice, turned to Su Daji, and spoke.

"In the depths of Yan Mountain, don't say that ordinary people can't live, even some immortal monks rarely come, which shows that there must be something strange ahead. ”

"In that case, the Dao Leader wants to take a detour!"

"No, let's go and find out. ”

"Since some people have been waiting for a long time, how can we not go!"

The Northern Underworld Daoist smiled slightly, and walked directly towards the place of green smoke.

If it had been elsewhere, he wouldn't have been.

But in Yanshan, Yun Zhongzi is in the mountains at this time, how can he be afraid of some young people.

When Su Da heard this, she nodded thoughtfully, and did not say anything against it, but followed closely with the Northern Underworld Daoist.

The mountains are long, the green mountains are crisp, and they go straight into the sky.

In the depths of Yan Mountain, the cliffs, the ancient trees and green pines, the spiritual flowers in the mountains bloom, the fairy roots are strong, the spirit apes are playing, and the cranes are singing.

Seeing this scene, the two became more and more cautious, and at the same time, a trace of doubt arose in their hearts, it is difficult that there is really an immortal monk, and then they will dive into cultivation!

Suddenly, a valley appeared in front of me.

Among them, the mountains and rivers are natural, Zhong Ling is splendid, and the creation is natural, as if there is a trace of strange atmosphere surrounding.

When the two of them came to the valley, they saw a Taoist wearing a cyan Taoist robe, wearing a silver crown, his eyes were lightly closed, sitting cross-legged, and the breath around his body flickered and dimmed, sometimes overflowing, sometimes disappearing.

Seeing this, the Northern Underworld Daoist was suddenly shocked, turned around and shook his head at Su Daji.

Let her not act rashly, and walk alone towards the valley.

The appearance of this Taoist in front of him was extremely unfamiliar, and he had never seen it before.

However, the flickering and dark aura around the Taoist has long been recorded in the Taiyin True Scripture, and it is the breath of the law of space.

The Daoist in front of him seemed to be deducing a supreme supernatural power in the law of space, or simply a Dao method, and it was extremely extraordinary.

The laws of space, the laws of time, and the laws of reincarnation are known as the three laws of the desolate world, and they cannot be comprehended by those who are not quasi-saints.

However, some gifted Da Luo Jin Immortals, who were born with a trace of spatial laws, were not among them.

As for the Dharma!

It is a mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal or a quasi-saint great supernatural power, and a divine channel is gathered out, which can be said to be the most precious cultivation method in the desolate world.

For example, the Yuqing Immortal Light in the first line of exposition is the general outline of the Yuqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun's Divine Channel, and it is also the Yuqing Sage's Dao Method.

Compared with eight or nine Xuangong and nine Xuangong, it is more than a subtle number.

It is conceivable how extraordinary this Taoist in front of him is!

It is definitely not an ordinary immortal god cultivator, it is very likely that he is a person, a disciple of the Second Sect of Interpretation, or even one of the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect.

Thinking of this, the Northern Underworld Daoist felt a light in his heart, and he also sat cross-legged with his legs and knees like a Taoist, his eyes closed lightly, and he quietly realized it.

Seeing that the Northern Underworld Daoist also sat down with his legs crossed, Su Daji showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Stumped, the Taoist in front of him is the "cloud son" in the mouth of the head of the Northern Underworld Dao.

Su Daji Bingxue is smart, but unfortunately he was just an ordinary mortal before, and he had just set foot in the ghost immortal not long ago, and he only knew a little about the things in the desolate world.