Chapter 127: Struggling to Bundle the Beast Ring
A group of people went together, saying that they would meet with all the immortal cultivators, and then everyone would negotiate the matter of the boundary boat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoOriginally, someone led the search for the Realm Boat, which was a good thing for Meng Xiaoshan, but now it is better to live than to die. He wore a golden ring around his neck, which was a magic weapon commonly used to bind spirit beasts in the cultivation realm, and he wore it like this and accompanied them Liu Ajiao and the others all the way. Those people who saw it were all strange, and some curious people also came to ask Liu Ajiao about the origin of Meng Xiaoshan, a human-like spirit animal, Liu Ajiao always introduced it very enthusiastically, and even made up some big nonsense such as ancient descendants. Anyway, Xiaoshan is embarrassed this time.
Soon they came to their destination, which was the depths of the Cangsheng Cliff, a basin surrounded by mountains in the middle of the world. There have already been a lot of monks gathered in the basin, not to mention thousands, not only are there many sects, but also all kinds of loose cultivators, and there are even hidden masters who have not yet been born. Meng Xiaoshan looked at it, and only he knew that there were the Great Ran Dynasty, the Origin Star Dynasty, and the Red Breeze Gate where Han Zixian was located, of course, if you add the Xuantian Cave in their line, they just don't know Liu Hun and Tong Fengxing and others, it can be seen that there are many people, it seems that they want to discuss it. He wondered, did it have to be a collective action to find the boundary? After all, there were too many people and too few porridge to divide the area.
Walking into the crowd, Liu Ajiao took the lead and walked inside, and Meng Xiaoshan naturally had to follow closely. Seeing that his sister was so impatient, Bush couldn't help but shake his head and smile. Then there was the child, Young Master Tong, who was about to see his Lao Tzu, and he had a lot of support, and he was very energetic when he walked in the crowd. In the end, it is Duan Gongliang, the master of the Xuantian Cave, who is sanctimonious and dignified, and the posture of the master of a faction does not fall. However, the disciples of Xuantian Cave no longer followed, but just gathered together.
It turned out that there was a large hall in the crowd, and Xiaoshan knew that this should be a monk's non-offensive magic weapon, just for people to rest and deliberate. Xiaoshan followed Liu Ajiao and was about to enter, but was stopped by a disciple of Ichigomon, only to hear the disciple stop Xiaoshan and say, "You can't go in."
Xiaoshan had no choice but to look at Liu Ajiao, who shouted to the disciple, "What's the matter?
The disciple bent down humbly and said with a smile, "Miss Liu, of course the disciple knows you. The main hall is all our cultivation realm seniors, hehe, of course you can enter, it's just..." He looked at the golden ring around Meng Xiaoshan's neck and said, "It's just that the spirit beasts of this hall can't enter."
When Liu Ajiao heard this, she was silent for a long time, and then she suddenly burst out laughing, and even bent over with laughter, she forcibly stopped and asked, "Then what should I do with this spirit beast?"
The disciple Hong Tong said with a face: "Don't worry, there is a place next to it that is specially designed to house the spirit beasts of your predecessors." Meng Xiaoshan really wanted to vomit blood when he heard it, it was obviously the place where the mount was, and he really regarded him as a spirit beast, Xiaoshan really beat the disciple who was guarding the door in front of him.
Liu Ajiao laughed wildly again, and then ordered this disciple to place Meng Xiaoshan in that place.
Alas, alas... Meng Xiaoshan sighed in his heart, he was not regarded as a person, and arranged it in a side house, where there were now dozens of various spirit beasts, four-legged beasts, two-legged birds and other species. Meng Xiaoshan's entry made these spirit beasts startled at first, and only settled down when they saw that he was also wearing a beast ring.
"Alas" Meng Xiaoshan sighed again, seeing that these spirit beasts, although they were beasts, were obviously somewhat humanized at that time, and they always looked at him with strange eyes, making the back of his head tingle. He found a place to sit down and began fiddling with the gold ring around his neck.
This golden ring was around his neck, like a golden thread, clinging to his neck, twisting and not being able to take it off, and even looking for the saw blade to sharpen the saw, but there was no wear, and his neck was red. In the past, I only knew some information about this beast ring in the book, which was used to bind the spirit beast, and when the master cast a spell, the disobedient spirit beast could be worse than dead. But now that it's actually used on him, how can the taste in his heart be calm?
"Don't fix it, you won't get it open"
A voice came from the side, and Xiaoshan almost thought that someone was here, but soon he knew who it was. It was the voice of a spirit beast close to him, a winged white horse, and its important joints were protected by iron armor, but it actually made a human voice. The white horse glared at him and said, "Don't look at it, it's me."
Meng Xiaoshan was surprised: "You, you... How can you speak human words?"
Bai Ma rolled his eyes and said, "What's so strange?
Xiaoshan asked: "Notify the realm?"
Bai Ma said: "It is equivalent to the enlightenment realm of your cultivators. But you're so strange, it's obviously a human being, how did you start a spirit beast like us?"
Xiaoshan was embarrassed and sighed: "There is a word of suffering!" and then struggled a few times, and then said sadly: "How can I open this beast ring."
The white horse rolled his eyes, laughing at Xiaoshan's ignorance, and reminded: "This beast ring, you have to break free from it, unless your cultivation exceeds your master."
"What?" Xiaoshan was surprised.
The white horse suddenly felt a little sympathetic, and it asked, "What is the state of your master's cultivation?"
Xiaoshan replied: "It seems to be the realm of fusion."
"Tsk..." Bai Ma looked pitiful and said, "With your current cultivation, it is estimated that you will never get rid of it."
The realm of this white horse's notification, that is, the realm of human enlightenment, can indeed see through Xiaoshan's cultivation, so he knows what the white horse means, but he still asks with great concern: "Isn't it?"
Bai Ma said: "You have poor roots, and it is already a miracle that you can cultivate true qi, but now you are only in the realm of building a foundation, and you are subject to your master, so how can you talk about improving your realm? You are not a free body, and you can't find resources to improve your cultivation for yourself." All your resources will only be handouts from your master. In this way, how can you cultivate beyond your master? So, you will never break free for the rest of your life. It suddenly sighed for a long time, probably also sighing for its own misery.
Xiaoshan looked around and saw that these spirit beasts were all lifeless, as if they were bowing to fate, probably they also heard the words of the white horse, and they all sighed. He touched the beast ring around his neck, and a fire sparked in his heart, he hated that Liu Gillian to death, and cried to death his ridiculous misery. He didn't want to waste his life in vain, he couldn't just stay in humiliation for the rest of his life, he still had a lot to do. It's really a word cloud:"
When I was young, I didn't know the taste of sorrow,
And now I know the taste of sorrow,
If you want to talk about it,
I want to talk about it. ”