Wanfu Mountain, known as a thousand mountains surrounding, whenever the fog sinks, the ghost is stacked, stacked by thousands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tributaries, they prostrate on the ground, clasped together, until the foot of the mountain.

This generation of tributaries was an old man in his fifties, with a face full of vicissitudes, thinning hair, and a dark face. The only thing that shocked people was his piercing eyes, which seemed to burn with a scorching flame.

Legend has it that the tributaries were the guardians of the gods of Wanfu Mountain, and they were able to communicate with the spirits of Wanfu Mountain and know some immortal arts. However, it is too old, leaving only endless legends.

"Young people, don't hurt innocent people. The old man's voice was slightly sluggish, looking at Jian Yi, he slowly spread out his palm, and a white round grain unfolded.

"Young man, I hope you will calm down in the spiritual land, plant the seeds of spiritual energy, and wait until they sprout and grow. The old man's eyes seemed to become a little blurred, and his voice was a little heavy.

As soon as Jian took the seed, her brows furrowed, and she looked at the old man twice, and finally accepted it.

Out of the thatched hut, looking at the verdant mountains and forests, the aura here is relatively strong, and Jian Yi felt that the cells in his whole body began to stretch.

"You want to enter this Ten Thousand Volt Mountain alone?" Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind.

As soon as Jane turned her head, she saw a mountain of meat, but it was not fat, but very strong.

The resolute face, the black suit, the bulging muscles are well-defined, and the green tendons burst out with an over-the-waist sledgehammer to lift the ground easily. The pale black fluff on the side of his mouth can tell that he is a young man.

Pure Martial Cultivation! Jian Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that the other party's true qi did not fluctuate, giving people a sense of incomparable power. This is obvious, a pure martial cultivator.

"Brother Dao, aren't you also alone?" As soon as Jian saw the sun slanting, it was estimated that there would be some time before leaving the formation, so it was better to have a small talk and find out the truth.

"I saw you come out of that room just now, did he give you a stone?" Luo Hao didn't answer Jian Yi's question, but asked another question.

"Huh?" Jian looked at Luo Hao with puzzled eyes, "Stone?"

"Well, that's what the old man said about 'seeds'. ”

"Well, I thought it was a stone, so I threw it. ”

Luo Hao glanced at Jian for a moment or two, but the other party's answer was natural, there was no hesitation at all, and it was extremely simple. muttered to himself twice, and then broke up nonsense with Jane.

Jian Yi's heart tightened, from the moment the other party asked the question just now, he knew that there must be a problem here, so he did not hesitate to say that the seed was thrown away. But he also had a sudden doubt in his heart, the so-called seed was very hard to pinch, no different from the ordinary stone second class, if it was really a kind of spiritual energy seed, at least it could have some special performance, but he didn't find any other place where it could. And according to what Luo Hao said, if you want to find a tribute to find an entry talisman, he will always give you a seed for you to plant. At the beginning, this so-called aura seed and the name of the tributary did fascinate many people, so there were many such seeds that flowed into Wanfu Mountain, but for so many years, I had never heard any news of the aura tree coming from inside. And if you want to enter the battle, you have to pay money, and that seed is given by the so-called gods of the tributes.

I'll go! Jane was impressed, if what the other party said was true, this tribute was really ...... Acting school. However, it is useless to say more, his strength is not enough, and he can't make talismans, so he can only use the remaining money to buy a talisman from the tribute.

However, some small loopholes in Luo Hao's words before and after still made Jian Yi a little alert, this kind of thing didn't seem to be a simple thing.

In just a short exchange, the two have become 'friends' who can hook up and 'cherish each other'.

The sun continued to rise, and some scattered people came to Wanfu Mountain, and they really didn't even look at the two of them, and a drift crossed in front of them, and disappeared directly in front of the formation, which was at least the strength of the Mortal Realm, ignoring the constraints of the magic circle. There were one or two people who were comparable to Jian Yi's cultivation, and with his somewhat powerful soul, Jian Yi could even vaguely feel the degree of compression of the air flow in the dantian that was lower than his cultivation, which also made Jian Yi feel extremely surprised.

When the sun is shining, the entrance of Wanfu Mountain is full of golden light, dazzling and beautiful.

Jian Yi walked behind, these are all people who have not yet cultivated and passed through the formation directly, and most of them are holding the sect to make talismans or the family to make talismans, in the entire crowd, only two people were exchanged at the tribute priests, Jian Yi was one, and the other was a middle-aged man, but he was the first to leave.

Suddenly, Jane's eyes flashed.

It's him! Jane stared at the Yun family disciple in the inn a day ago.

Yunhai suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a fierce wolf behind him, and his back was a little cold, so he suddenly turned his head and looked away, but he didn't find anything. frowned, and then relaxed, the Yun family elders said that it was weird here, let yourself be careful. However, according to the display on the spiritual jade plate, he did come here, but why did he suddenly disappear.

Jian Yi was also sad in his heart, and at the same time became extremely ruthless, this is a never-ending pursuit. However, the other party's strength is still above himself, even if he inherits a complete exercise now, he is all fragmented, and this exercise is still relatively low-level.

Standing on top of the formation, the talisman was placed on top of the dark groove, and there was a burst of faint light, and Jian Yi felt dizzy in his head, and then fell to the ground.

Rolling on the spot, Jian Yi looked around vigilantly.

The grass is full of feet, and a few patches of green are high in the distance.

"This is Wanfu Mountain?" Jian Yi slowly straightened up, looking at the rolling mountains in front of him, a faint mist shrouded in greenery, and with the breeze, it seemed that fairy clouds flowed.

The pores breathe recklessly, and the "Purple Star" exercises automatically circulate, and the abundant aura penetrates the skin, circulates the meridians, and converges to the dantian, constantly compressing and condensing.

The stinging pain from time to time made Jian Yi stay vigilant at all times, and at the same time tempered his body to make himself more powerful, which is the horror of this exercise.

Looking around, a grassy land, not far from the unequal distance of a dozen trees, behind the tree, is the rolling mountains, this should be Wanfu Mountain.

Whew!

Suddenly, the wind howled, blowing through the green grass, and there was a sound of Siso.

Syllable!

As if the sound of an old tree being split, a black figure rushed in.

"Whore, where to run!" a sharp cry came from behind the dark shadow, and a woman in a pale red dress chased after her with a sword.

Jian Yi's eyes were concentrating, feeling the subtle fluctuations of true qi, and the other party was also in the realm of true qi. The figures of the two of them were very fast, stepping out of the distance, but their breath was still very calm.

Jian Yi's face turned very dark because he was seen by the man in black, and the man in black ............

"Brother, brother has helped here, I will drink the wedding wine of my brother and brother and sister in the future!" The voice was so high that the woman behind her could clearly hear it.

But no matter how Jian Yi changed his position, the man in black still chased in his direction, and he was getting closer and closer.

Hmph! Jane's anger skyrocketed, the air flow in the dantian swirled, the muscles agitated, and he clenched his fists, ready to strike at any time.

At the moment when the sleeves of the man in black flicked, Jian Yi's fist suddenly attacked, but the expected touch did not come, but the silk clothes rubbed against his arm and passed quickly. And the figure of the man in black is getting farther and farther away...... Come farther and farther...... The farther it goes...... Far.

"Death to the thief!" the woman's angry shout came from Jian Yi's ears, and then a cold light almost hit his neck, making Jian Yi sweat dripping coldly for a moment.

"You're sick!" In the face of the cold sword that came in danger, Jian Yi was furious, this little girl's skin was directly killed.

Although he was resentful, in the face of the woman's attack, Jian Yi could only passively guard against it.

The long sword was rampant, and under the fluctuation of true qi, the bearer had a murderous aura, which made Jane's scalp tingle.

The woman in the skirt had a cold face, her long hair fluttering, and her green sword dancing, so good that Jane retreated one after another.

Call!

Leaning on the trunk of the tree, Jane was covered in sweat, this woman's attack was really weird, seemingly powerless, but deadly.

"It's really big-chested. Jane's eyes swept three inches above the woman's navel, panting.

"Huh?!" The woman's ears were smart, and when she heard Jian Yi's muttering, her face became extremely ugly, her horizontal eyebrows were tightly twisted, she held a sword in her hand, and her steps were fast, and she came straight at her.

Jian Yi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his low sweat froze instantly, and the true qi in the dantian was stunned.

"Little girl, it's not good to look like this. Just as Jian Yi was about to sacrifice his armor again, an old voice suddenly came into his ears.

At this moment, the sleeve of a shadow hit the blade of the sword, and the blade was bounced open in an instant, but the sleeve was not damaged.

A shabby gourd, dressed in a sackcloth robe.

"It's just a thief, it should be cut with a thousand cuts!" The woman frowned, the old man in front of her did not have the slightest fluctuation of true qi, as if he was an ordinary old man, but just a wave of his sleeve just now made his attack come to naught, and he was definitely not an ordinary old man.

"I said, have I seen you?" Jian Yi was extremely angry, how could this woman insist that he was an adulterer, he had never even seen her.

"Hmph, what is it that the brother and brother of the Xunhuan Sect are not lewd thieves! " The woman raised the sword in her hand, and when she talked about the Xunhuan Sect, her face was very ugly, as if she wanted to kill all the people of the Huan Seeking Sect.