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This mountain is viewed from afar, and the color is blue when viewed closely.

It is dozens of miles away from Luoyang City.

With Yang Yan's father and son's footsteps, when they arrived at Dawan Village, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers under Debi Mountain, the sky was already just dark.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the rain and fog gradually deepened.

The rolling mountains are hidden in the spring rain of apricot blossoms, which is even more verdant and dripping, and the canglan is smoking.

The father and son held hands, one foot deep and one shallow, and walked towards Dawan Village, where the smoke was already rising at this time.

Among the taverns of Luoyang City.

Zhang Guolao drank a few more glasses of wine, and his face was even more red on his ruddy face like a baby, the wine was slightly drunk, a pair of old eyes were squinted, and the three white whiskers under his chin were slightly raised.

After half an hour, Zhang Guo's eyes were shining, he got up and collected the accounts, led the white donkey and walked out of the wine shop.

Lu Bei's expression moved slightly, and he also followed.

At that time, the sky outside was vast, and it was twilight.

Lu Bei walked out of Luoyang City with an indifferent expression, and under an old tree, with a gust of warm and cold March spring breeze, it turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky.

Above the clouds, Lu Bei silently watched the grassy official road dozens of miles ahead, riding a white donkey, dozing off by himself.

While secretly communicating with Bai Xue with divine thoughts.

"Xue'er, what is the origin of that little boy?"

Lu Bei asked in a deep voice.

Just now in the wine shop, there are many inconveniences.

Moreover, Lu Bei knew that Zhang Guolao was in the realm of immortals, and his divine thoughts must be extremely sharp.

Therefore, Bai Xue had long been stopped from transmitting to him with divine thoughts.

Bai Xue poked out a beautiful head in Lu Bei's arms, and between the movements of her smart eyes, her voice said softly: "Brother Lu, if Xue'er is not mistaken, then the little boy is the reincarnation of Jiulingzhi." ”

Nine Ganoderma lucidum.

Lu Bei looked at him from afar and muttered in his mouth.

Bai Xue explained a few more words, and Lu Beifang understood what this Nine Lingzhi was.

In the Three Realms, there is a kind of grass and tree creature called Nine Lingzhi, which is born with a unique nature, and it contains a rare and rare Qinghua origin between heaven and earth.

After bathing in the essence of the sun and the moon, this Qinghua origin can give birth to all things and communicate with all spirits.

This is also the reason why the child was reprimanded by his father before, and when he saw something, he could speak.

Moreover, the nine lingzhi is as vast as the aura of plants and trees in the rivers and seas, whether it is caught to refine treasures, or to nourish vitality cultivation, it is an extraordinary product.

In fact, all this is still not the most exciting.

Qinghua Origin can absorb the Origin of Imprint Wood for True Immortal-level powerhouses.

After all, among the Three Realms, not all True Immortal powerhouses are willing to spend endless years to comprehend and imprint...... The origin of the wood line that wanders between heaven and earth.

Therefore, it is common to look for spiritual treasures or spiritual herbs that contain the origin of the five elements of heaven and earth, extract the origin of the five elements, and imprint the true spirit.

Perhaps because of the extraordinary nature of the Nine Lingzhi, this thing can only grow a leaf after every thousand years, and a leaf is called a spirit.

This 'spirit' is the true spirit.

Moreover, in the past 9,000 years, the nine lingzhi has gradually grown with the nine leaves.

The sense of spirituality is becoming more and more acute...... True spirits are often able to perceive crises one step ahead.

As for the means of self-preservation.

Nine Ganoderma lucidum is born to run on its own, and when it encounters soil, it is thousands of miles away, which can be described as silent.

Unless it is a true immortal powerhouse who is willing to make a great effort to search, a powerhouse below the immortal true immortal is generally not found.

It can be said that this spiritual creature already has a bit of the characteristics of innate beings seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

Because of this, the Nine Lingzhi can be preserved in this malicious Three Realms, where there are occasional fish that slip through the net.

Until the nine leaves of the Nine Lingzhi are fully grown, the origin of the wood line in the body will reach as much as ninety.

Unfortunately, it may be the reason for the jealousy.

This spiritual creature still cannot transform on its own, and can only be conceived after ten months with the help of the body of a mortal pregnant woman.

And once this heaven and earth spiritual creature stepped into the path, the cultivation of the supernatural magic method about Mu Xing was extremely fast, and it was almost a sure thing to achieve the immortal true immortal with the perfect origin of that Mu Xing in the future.

However, all this is on the premise of escaping all kinds of disasters.

Since this little boy was able to grow nine leaves, and was conceived with the help of mortals, he thought that he was also blessed.

After Bai Xue, a spirit beast like Bai Ze who has access to all things, these meticulous thoughts have been realized in Lu Bei's heart a few times.

Xindao, does this Zhang Guo always accept this boy as a disciple, or is it ......

Thinking of this, high in the sky, Lu Bei sneered in his heart.

Restrained his breath and did not reveal it at all, hiding his tall figure in a cloud of mist.

At the same time, the mana was in his eyes, and his eyes were focused on the grassy official road below.

The cold eyes are as calm as water, without the slightest hint of murderous aura.

Such immortal characters often have an inexplicable sense of dangerous qi engines, and he has to guard against them.

Even so, Lu Bei's cold eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately turned into a breeze and flew up with the clouds.

Zhang Guolao was sitting on the white donkey with an indifferent expression, and walked towards Dawan Village without hurrying.

At this time, his heart was slightly filled with a strange feeling, and the old figure was lying quietly on the back of the white donkey, the old eyes were like electricity, and two cyan pillars of light were thrown into the clouds.

He searched for a long time with the divine thought of sealing the heavens and the earth, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't it an old delusion?"

Shaking his head and smiling slightly, he seemed to be laughing at himself for being suspicious.

Lu Bei was just above the sky, and after looking at him twice, he was sensed by this Guo Lao and felt some traces.

One of the Eight Immortals really lives up to its name.

But even so, Lubei is still dormant.

Sure enough, a divine thought that was even more powerful than before, like a rain and a waterfall, carved a knife inch by inch, and carefully swept towards the cloud area where Lu Bei was hiding again.

Zhang Guolao didn't get anything after all, although there was still a slight difference in his heart, but he really couldn't figure it out.

It's just that his fortune is about to be in his hands, his luck is high, and his heart is full of excitement.

turned to squint his old eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lu Bei looked at this scene and said coldly in his heart: "I'm very vigilant." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang were the top changes in heaven and earth, and he was cultivated by Lu Bei to the first realm of not being afraid of the True Immortals, it was really possible for this Guo Lao to break through the change technique.

Not to mention that Lu Bei was above the sky, following this Guo Lao, secretly thinking about the possibility of killing this person.

Let's say that Yang Yan led his son Xiaobao to a big willow tree in front of the house.

It is a small hedged courtyard planted with thorn trees, and three thatched houses are enclosed into a neat courtyard.

A young woman in a jinghai cloth skirt, dressed simply but rinsed clean, heard the sound outside, and smiled lightly across the fence courtyard: "Dazhu, ...... you come back?"

Before he could finish speaking, a fishy wind hit his nose.

The demonic wind is everywhere, and the sky is full of darkness.

The three thatched huts were overturned by the strong wind, and the big willow tree in front of the door was uprooted, and for a time the sand and rocks flew away, obscuring the vision.

The young woman was swept up by a gust of demonic wind and flew towards the clouds.

With a bloody mouth, the fangs were hideously exposed, and he suddenly bit the waist of the young woman who had lost his face, and chewed a few times, and the terrible screams sounded.

A wolf demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and roared.

"Yokai ......"

Yang Yan's body was scared out with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth, and the axe in his hand was trembling, but the anger in his eyes was gushing like magma.

"Mother. ”

Xiaobao was dumbfounded, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

It happened suddenly, and it was really unpredictable.