Chapter 650: Buzhou Mountain
In the stone room, the aroma of wine and meat is still wafting, but it makes people feel tasteless
"No, no matter what, Tianxiang wood keel, we must get it, this trip is not Zhoushan, if you don't want to go, you can wait for us on the periphery"
After a while, Fang Junmei said
When Zhou Nu heard this, his eyes struggled for a moment, and for a while, he didn't answer
Fang Junmei didn't urge him, anyway, it was still early for Zhou Mountain, and he continued to drink with Daolang in the troubled times
......
In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning
The three of them hit the road again and headed for Buzhou Mountain
Buzhou Mountain is in the northwest direction of the Ten Thousand Evil Insect Forest, and it took half a year for the three of them to reach the outermost outermost part of Buzhou Mountain
When I saw Fang Junmei and the others from a distance, I felt a sense of shock
This mountain is too high and majestic
The three of them were on the Taiyi Qingling Boat, and they were high in the air, and they couldn't even see the highest part of the mountain, and they had completely submerged in the clouds and mist, and they were afraid that they were not less than tens of thousands of zhang high
The mountain is extremely open, stretching very widely, and the appearance of going towards the sky, and it is majestic and straight, as if it wants to hold the sky, and the mountain is black, and it is covered with a large area of dark green grass and trees
"Buzhou Mountain, also known as the pillar of heaven, its history is extremely long"
No, Zhou Shan said in a deep voice
The two nodded
The closer you get to the mountain, the more you feel small, as if you are not facing a mountain, but a monk of the highest order, a wider world
The trees on the mountain are so tall and luxuriant that they spread like an ocean, and if a man falls into them, he will not be able to see where they are
And between the sea of trees, I vaguely saw huge cracks, black and deep, like wounds, remaining on Buzhoushan's body
Fang Junmei looked in the direction of the foot of the mountain, and sure enough, he found a lot of primitive tribal-like villages, with simple houses, tall people, and many of them wearing fur-like clothes, like savages
The periphery of Buzhou Mountain is also a mountainous and wilderness-like place, and those who can reach here are basically monks, so it can be said that it is an isolated place
It was definitely a miracle that Zhou Nu was able to escape back then
"No, have you thought about it?"
Fang Junmei fixed Taiyi Qinglingzhou and asked
Bu Zhou Nu's eyes were deep, he didn't think about it anymore, nodded slightly, and said, "I think about it, I'll go with you."
After speaking, he said: "Brother Junmei, can you go to Zhenluo first, I want to go back and have a look."
Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and said: "No, the past has passed, whether it is hatred or regret, it is impossible to change it, indulging in the past will only make your inner demons heavier and heavier."
Bu Zhou Nu nodded slightly and pointed in a direction
Fang Jun's eyebrows turned the bow of the boat
......
More than an hour later, they came to a new tribe in the sky with a radius of more than ten miles, and there were about tens of thousands of people
The eyes of the inexperienced slave became complicated, and he looked downward, looking carefully
In that tribe, there was the laughter of children, and it seemed that they were having a good time
Obviously, this should be the former Nara tribe, but thousands of years have passed, and a new tribe has already been formed in the place of the former extinction
Fang Junmei once again fixed the Taiyi Qing Lingfang, and let the slave look at it
In the eyes of the slave, there were tears rolling down, kneeling on the deck, muttering something in his mouth, and finally waved his hand vigorously, and the spirit boat moved again, sailing towards the mountain
......
After another tea time, the three of them had already stood on the edge of a huge crack that was endless, about 100 zhang wide, and there was an underground wind below, whistling
"This is one of the big chasms, the Tianxiang wood keel we are looking for is generally in the depths of the earth of Buzhou Mountain, you can go down from here to find o"
Bu Zhou Nu said o
The two nodded
Without further nonsense, the three of them swept down together, and at the same time began to explore their spiritual senses
There were several chasms between this great chasm and the nearest tribe, so that there was nothing like the corpses of a boy or a woman in the depths below
When you go down to a depth of nearly a zhang, it is underground, damp and quiet, and there are no insects
The three of them looked around
......
This search has been for several months
This place is not a mountain, it is indeed strange, in many places, there are invisible blade-like attacks, when the three of them came to the spiritual sense, a knife cut, the pain of the three people screamed, as if they had been cut off hands and feet
There are very few Tianxiang wood keels, and they searched for several months in the ground, but they didn't find it, and the three of them had no choice but to look for it in the direction of the mountain belly above
But the quirky above is more o
Not only was there an invisible blade-like attack, but there was also an inexplicable heavy coercion, pressing on the three of them, as if they were not allowed to continue their upward journey
"Buzhou Mountain is from one or two thousand zhang upward, it is a forbidden land, I heard that even many more intelligent monks can't break through this coercion and go up."
On this day, Bu Zhou Nu introduced o to the two
The pressure they are under has become heavier and heavier, and every time they search, they have to work hard
"After reaching the limit, if we can't find it again, we look in other directions, and if we still can't find it, we can only give up."
Fang Junmei said
The two nodded in agreement
Sometimes, it's really not hard work
......
The pressure on the top of the head is getting bigger and bigger, and the three of them are looking upwards little by little, and in order to make the search area larger, the three of them are gradually separated
Don't mention Fang Junmei and Bu Zhou Nu, just talk about Dao Lang o in troubled times
Searching alone in the underground world, sweat raining down on his forehead
He has always been a rebellious person, the more he feels pressure, the more he refuses to admit defeat, and when there is no pressure, he eats and waits for death
Drink –
A low roar came from the throat of Dao Lang in the troubled times, and his eyes were full of fierce wolf-like looks
The muscles all over his body are knotted, and the muscles on his forehead are even more bruised, and the sweat is like rain
At this moment, the troubled world Daolang seems to have forgotten to find the Tianxiang wood keel, and only thinks about fighting the coercion above his head and breaking through his own limit
The tall body, little by little, rushed upward
Soon, it seemed that he had reached the limit, no matter how Dao Lang gritted his teeth and urged his mana to rush upward, he could only go up a little bit of height like a very fine nail at most
The meaning of depression began to be born in the heart of Dao Lang in troubled times
"No, no, it's the limit!"
Troubled times Daolang said in his heart
This thought came together, and the pressure above the head suddenly seemed to be much greater, and a heavy blow was like a big hand slapping
Bang!
Dao Lang in the troubled times was like a missile, smashing downward, slamming on the ground with a heavy bang, and his whole body was sore when he was smashed
But since he did his best, Dao Lang in the troubled times also went with it, and he didn't get up, so he lay on the ground, took out the wine, and took a few big gulps
After resting, he subconsciously leaned out his spiritual sense and swept out in all directions
This sweep, after a while, the essence in his eyes suddenly exploded, looking up!
......
Somewhere above his head, in the middle of a piece of dirt, lay a piece of earthy yellow more than three feet long, shaped like a piece of cut wood, but more like yellow stone and jade, smooth and shiny
"That's ...... Heavenly fragrant wood keel?"
Dao Lang couldn't help but say it when he saw it, and his eyes lit up with ecstasy, that thing was exactly the same as the image left in Fengjun Forget the Jade Jane
And the location of this Tianxiang wood keel is more than four feet above the limit position he just rushed to, if it weren't for the fact that he was too focused on fighting against that inexplicable coercion just now, he should have discovered it a long time ago!
Swish!
Dao Lang threw the wine jug in the troubled times, flicked his fingers, and a finger flew away, wanting to eliminate the soil that was stuck in the heavenly fragrant wood keel, so that the heavenly fragrant wood keel naturally fell down
Finger Shoot O
But before he reached the limit reached by Dao Lang in the troubled times, he was crushed by coercion and was crushed into nothingness
Dao Lang of the Troubled Times stared at it, and with a sudden, he took out his long knife, and the Dao heart aura on his body was surging
Whew-
The sword leaves the knife and roars away!
The eyes of the Dao Lang in the troubled times also chased the sword rays
This attack is not bad, compared to before, it is obviously farther away, but it is still dozens of zhang away from the previous limit position
Dao Lang's face in the troubled times was more serious, and there was a sudden coercion similar to heavenly punishment on his body, and in his eyes, thunder and lightning flashed, which was extremely terrifying
"No matter who left the arrangement, it's best not to look down on me too much!"
The Troubled Knife Lang shouted angrily, held the knife in both hands, and slashed out wildly
Rumble!
As soon as this knife was unveiled, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, as if God was shouting and cheering for Dao Lang in the troubled times
In an instant, the chaotic sword man bloomed all over his body, as if he had turned into a silver god, and slashed upwards with a posture of no return and no return
The silver thunder sword, as thin as a piece of paper, is like a large silver canopy, cut out
......
This memory of the sword, the boom finally went a little farther o
But still when he reached the limit height just now, and when there was still a palm away, he was annihilated without a trace
......
Dao Lang in troubled times finally scolded his mother!
"Is this going to kill me?"
Dao Lang in the troubled times showed a speechless look
At this moment, Dao Lang's face turned black in the troubled world, which was obviously forcing him to break through his limits, and he rushed up to get it with his ability
Of course, he could also call Fang Junmei and Bu Zhou Nu and let the two of them try to rush to the higher place to get O
But with the arrogance of Dao Lang in troubled times, he obviously can't do such a thing
"Haha - funny o"
After a while, the Troubled World Daolang laughed like a nervous disorder again, and his eyes flashed with excitement
Grunt grunt –
After three sips, he drank the wine in the cup and threw the flask casually
The Troubled Knife Lang toes a little on his toes, catapulting up, his movements are crisp and neat, like the most courageous little wolf cub, he stared upwards a few times, then gritted his teeth, and rushed up again