He Miaomiao was a little confused about how "acting at will" was arbitrary, she was hesitating to ask the way out, but before she could speak, she heard the old man call out the door: "Musa, take this little friend to settle down." ”

The young man just now entered again, saluted the old man, and took He Miaomiao, who was confused, and left the Taoist temple on the second floor.

When the "senior ......" walked to the bamboo forest, He Miaomiao finally couldn't help but speak, "The junior still has something to do, so I won't leave trouble Guizong, I don't know where the port on the island is? ”

Musa walked ahead, stopped when he heard the words, and turned his head with the same gentle and smiling appearance, "If you can get here, you must have a chance." When the time comes, you'll be gone. ”

He Miaomiao had a solution to the hidden dangers of the "Sutra of Silence" in her heart, and she didn't want to delay here at all, but when she heard him talk about the opportunity, her heart still moved.

The Hidden Sect has always been mysterious, and how many monks have searched for it, but they have never known the specific location of the mountain gate, and she happened to be brought here by the teleportation talisman so coincidentally, and I am really sorry for this luck if I don't leave an experience.

Encountering such a thing was not expected and planned, but it came and went, although she felt a little inexplicable, but it was impossible for her to slip away under the noses of the two high-level people.

Finding a prescription is not something that can be done in a day or two, and there may be all kinds of accidents on the way, this kind of accident that is not dangerous and maybe beneficial, she still accepts it with peace of mind.

"Then there is Lao senior. She took away her departing heart, thinking of the opportunity of what Moses had said, and when she walked out of the bamboo forest, she saw that this was no longer the place where she had come.

In front of me was a green meadow with an indiscernible edge, the grass ankle-deep, the supple leaves shiny, swaying in the wind and shimmering softly in the sunlight. Not far away, there were four stone houses, like four semicircles clasped on the grass.

The sky was as blue as a fine spar, transparent without a trace of impurities, and the grass under his feet was like green soft silk, rising and falling with the breeze. Musa took He Miaomiao and walked through the grass, and the rustling sound calmed her mind.

She saw that the shapes of the four stone houses and the ornaments painted on them had no resemblance to the ordinary stone houses in the Canglan Realm, and the styles were too different, as if they had suddenly changed a world. She couldn't see the material, but she could feel the aura contained in the gray stone, which should be a fourth-order high-grade or super-grade mineral material.

The stone house is semi-circular, not unified, but rather like scattered stones glued together. The stones are large and small, and the big ones are painted with strange patterns, not like the formation patterns, but they are faintly similar.

The small stones are painted in various colors, including red and green, gold and blue, black and yellow, and do not look messy because of their regular distribution.

Above the dome, there was a stone of the same material, which was carved into the shape of a human-faced snake body, which should have made people feel weird, but He Miaomiao felt that the human face was inexplicably a little peaceful.

As if sensing that she was watching, the young man explained in a young voice: "That's Candle Jiuyin, my sect totem." ”

He Miaomiao had never heard of Candle Jiuyin, at least in the jade slips she had seen, there was no record of this kind of demon beast. But after thinking about it, the Hidden Sect has been based on this realm for 100,000 years, maybe this human-faced snake is an extinct existence.

She only glanced at it curiously, and without asking more, she followed the young man to stand in front of the stone house, and watched him wave his right hand, and waved an entrance in the place where there was obviously no door.

The boy had no intention of entering the house, nodded at her, left a sentence of "Xiaoyou can do whatever you want", and then disappeared.

He Miaomiao has been passive since she was brought to Xiangyun by the young man, and she still doesn't know how to be casual in the territory of the consummation of the gods.

She sighed silently for herself, walked into the clean and tidy stone house, looked at the stone bed and stone table with precious materials and simple shapes, and sat on the straw mat resignedly, ready to close her eyes and meditate quietly.

If you come, you will be safe, and the owner of the house will say that there is a fate here, so she will be a guest with peace of mind, looking for and waiting. Thinking of the strange and mundane country that she had passed by before, He Miaomiao decided to meditate and cultivate for a while, so she went there to take a look first.

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When He Miaomiao flew down the mountain in the Vermilion Bird Boat, he glanced back at the direction where the Taoist temple was located, half of the two-story small building was hidden in the clouds and mist, and he couldn't feel the breath of the sect master and Musa.

Since they went to the stone house two days ago, the two of them seemed to have disappeared, never calling her to go, nor sending orders to ask anything, and they never even showed their faces again, which is quite a bit of a whole mountain and an entire island for you to walk through.

Early this morning, after He Miaomiao opened her eyes from her cultivation, she wandered around the grass, looked around the four stone houses, and returned to the Taoist temple through the bamboo forest according to the original path. But there was no breath on the first and second floors, and she couldn't find anyone when she walked around, so she stopped thinking about saying hello.

When she came to the mountainside, the aura was still abundant, and she saw that there were no cities and villages at the foot of the mountain, so she could only fly in the direction of the extension of the spiritual veins, through the dense forests and rivers without the breath of living creatures, sometimes resting and meditating, sometimes hurrying, and only after five days did she see the first large city.

He Miaomiao lowered the Vermilion Bird Boat in the suburbs, restrained her breath, got out of the forest, and walked towards the city gate.

It was early in the morning, and it was still just dawn, and the only people waiting to enter the city were a few shirtless men pushing carts and a few women carrying bamboo baskets full of chickens and duck eggs.

The women, dressed in short coats and shorts, with black hair coiled on top of their heads, some barefoot and some straw shoes, chattered together, hoping for a prosperous day.

But on their clothes and pants, they are all painted with monsters and plants that He Miaomiao has never seen, some of which have been beautified and deformed, and they can't even see what they are. The decorations worn on the wrists and ankles are also different from anywhere else in the Canglan world.

Most of the beliefs of the mundane realm are influenced by the cultivation of immortals, and within the jurisdiction of the Tushan clan, the secular kingdoms mostly use foxes as totems;

The mortal kingdom of the East China Sea is dominated by sea beasts and sea spirit plants, and is close to the countries of the big sects and the Xiuxian family, and it is also possible to use the variant ornament of the clan emblem as its own totem.

He Miaomiao has lived here for two years, and he has made a living by hunting beasts, and he knows a lot of sea beasts, but the demon beasts drawn on the sides of these women's short hexagram pants, as well as the same beast-shaped decorations on their wrists and ankles, are so unfamiliar that they have no impression at all.

The strange monster beast has a green body like a green bamboo, a bird body and a human face, but it can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, and the expression on Candle Jiuyin's face is a little similar, a pair of thin feet stepping on two small Jiao, it looks majestic, but it makes people feel fearful.