Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Ancestral Mountain Opens
Liang Feng patiently practiced the basic exercises of Fengxian Mountain, and the warmth in his heart rose.
"If you want to help me, you are still too tender, if one day, I really need you, I hope you don't lag behind me too much, when the time comes, my brother and my life need you to save." ”
Liang Feng's affirmative gaze fell on the three of them, Xu Liguo and Cai Qing Xiaohu were all stunned, and then secretly gritted their teeth, they knew that they were too weak at the moment, and if their strength was not improved fast enough, how could they help Liang Feng, and not become a drag on Liang Feng.
Xu Liguo smiled at Liang Feng, "I won't admit defeat, I will use my methods to grow, I look forward to the day when you need me!"
"Don't worry, madman, we won't be underestimated by you, one day, I will make you feel that it is a kind of pride to have me as a brother!"
Seeing that Xiaohu, the stunned young man, was the first to speak, Cai Qing immediately expressed his position.
"Since I met you, a madman, I have found a way forward, you are my light, I will not let this light go too far from me, I look forward to the day when this light needs me to add a fire to him, and I will definitely do it, to ensure that this light will last forever." ”
Liang Feng nodded, Wan Koushan seemed to have a sense of belonging because of the existence of these three people.
"Okay, I believe you, take a break today, let's go drink!"
"Great,, drink!"
Xiaohu smacked his ass and was about to enter the house" This is the first thing I heard after I met the madman, damn. ”
Suddenly, the figure flashed, and a foot kicked directly on his ass, and the man immediately flipped on his back.
"I said so much about feelings, you just listen to this sentence, we drink, you practice for an hour. ”
"Brother Liang, Master Liang, Ancestor Liang, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong, everything you say is true...... Ouch!"
Xiaohu, who had just gotten up and wanted to enter the house, was kicked out of the door again by Xu Liguo, Cai Qing, and Liang Feng.
"Liang Da madman, dead pig skin, green vegetable leaves, you are too much, I ...... Ouch!"
"I'm going to drink...... Ouch!"
"Damn...... Ouch, who kicked Nima's kick, Lao Tzu is practicing, and he still kicks me? Let you drink, and when I cultivate higher than you, I will definitely seek revenge from you today...... Hey, don't fight, drink, drink!"
On this day and night, Liang Feng's house was full of alcohol, Liang Feng was drunk, but his heart was clear.
Xu Liguo is mediocre but smart, Xiaohu is honest but diligent, Cai Qing is sleek but very righteous, and these three people treat themselves sincerely.
Maybe the monk Lu in the previous life was too indifferent because of the inheritance of the immortals, but for the first time in this life, Liang Feng's face was filled with red glow, and he continued to add wine to himself.
He enjoys it, having friends, having brothers.
Time passed day by day, in addition to being with Xu Liguo's little tiger Cai Qing every day, Liang Feng would also privately deduce the sunset seal, but his realm was too low, and every deduction would be counterattacked, but the one-month deadline was approaching, Liang Feng could only swallow the healing pill while deducing, this is his strongest hole card now, and finally recently, Liang Feng has completely mastered the sunset seal.
Liang Feng believes that if he casts the Sunset Seal again, he will be several times stronger than when he faced Liu Changlin before.
This month, under martial law in Wankou Mountain, everything is closed, and there is no wave.
"Bell!"
With a bell ringing throughout the mountain gate, Liang Feng suddenly opened his eyes.
The day of worship on the ancestral mountain has arrived.
Liang Feng already had a preliminary plan, maybe that would be the only way for him to survive.
"Lord Liangshan, I am Wang Yan, the leader of the four chiefs, on the order of the chief, I will take you to the ancestral mountain to participate in the ancestral mountain worship, at this moment, more than 16,000 people up and down the Wankou Mountain are all gathered at the foot of the ancestral mountain, just wait for the lord of Liangshan to go, the ancestral mountain worship will begin. ”
"Oh, I don't think I'm the last to leave, let the leaders bother, don't worry, I won't let them down!"
Liang Feng stepped out of Tianju Peak, walked towards the direction of the ancestral mountain without squinting, and began to think quickly in his heart.
The bell of Wankou Mountain echoed, the mountain gate was closed, and all the members of Wankou Mountain were present together, and for a time the foot of the ancestral mountain was full of people, and the sound was undulating.
When Liang Feng came to the foot of the ancestral mountain, he was greatly surprised in his heart, the entire ancestral mountain was surrounded by a large array, and the twenty-two condensing elders of Wankou Mountain personally guarded the formation, leaving only a rope bridge leading to the top of the mountain.
This large array of light fluctuated, in which the black mist rolled, Liang Feng smiled helplessly, the leader had good intentions, the roads he planned were all blocked by the formation, and only the rope bridge was available for going up and down the mountain.
Therefore, everyone stayed in front of the rope bridge, and the owners of Wankou Mountain maintained the order of the scene, and only Liang Feng was led to the center of the rope bridge.
At this moment, Liang Feng faces all the mountains of Wankou Mountain, and behind him is the ancestral mountain.
"Bell!"
The last long bell rang out, and the four leaders appeared on the top of the ancestral mountain, and because of the formation, Liang Feng didn't know what was on the other end of the rope bridge.
At this time, the loud voices of the leaders sounded one after another.
"Wankou Mountain was established since then, the ancestral mountain has never been opened, and we don't know what is in the ancestral mountain, now, the fairy sound bell falls, the ancestral mountain has a spirit, we follow the will of the heavenly spirit, open the ancestral mountain, and those who step into the ancestral mountain to worship have creation and can obtain. ”
"There is a mouthful of spiritual spring on the altar of the ancestral mountain, and after each person needs to bow three times and bow nine times, you can enjoy a cup of spiritual spring liquid, drink the spiritual spring, and your cultivation will be upgraded to one level. ”
"This is the creation of our Wankou Mountain, and everyone can get it!"
After the leader finished speaking, bursts of cheers broke out at the bottom of the mountain.
A cup of spiritual spring can improve the first-order cultivation, what a crazy thing, no wonder the ancestral mountain has been closed and not open to the mountain people.
Not to mention the secret of the spiritual path in the ancestral mountain, just this spiritual spring can attract the coveted by the big sects outside.
"There is such a treasure spring on the ancestral mountain, this is the creation of our Wankou Mountain, no wonder the leaders attach so much importance to the ancestral mountain worship, but everyone must not make a noise, this matter will inevitably bring disaster to the mountain gate. ”
"It only takes three bows and nine knocks to obtain such a great creation, what about Liang Feng? It is said that he will be the key to the worship of the ancestral mountain, so how big will his creation be?"
"Liang Feng stepped into the tenth layer of the Danhuo Realm, defeated Liu Changlin strongly, and basically established his position as the first person of the younger generation in Wankou Mountain. ”
Xu Liguo Cai Qing Xiaohu did not arrive, Liang Feng especially recently taught the core key part of the basic exercises of Feng Xian, at this moment the three of them are rushing to the level, once they succeed, the three of them will inevitably rise among the young people.
Liang Feng deliberately did not let the three of them come, which could be regarded as making his heart feel better, after all, he would have to face life and death next.
Although Xu Feng found out this, he didn't break it, Liang Feng helped his son, but he had to kill Liang Feng, this kind of ugly thing, they couldn't see it best.
"The fairy sound bell has fallen, now all the people of Wankou Mountain have bowed three times and knocked nine times to the ancestral mountain, and there will be a spiritual spring to be delivered!"
As soon as the leader's voice fell, more than 160 million Koushan personnel bowed together, only Liang Feng stood on the chain bridge, his eyes flashing.
Rays of light shot out from the ancestral mountain and fell into the hands of the people of Wankou Mountain, attracting bursts of cheers.
Liang Feng sneered in his heart, this kind of little trick is just the leaders pretending, the ninth layer of the spiritual spring was recently placed by the leader, if there is really this natural spiritual spring here, those super sects outside will never let go of this place.
At this moment, Liang Feng saw a person in the vast sea of people, this person did not have a trace of excitement to get the spiritual spring, his eyes were cold, and Liang Feng looked at each other at this moment.
Liu Changlin!