The mountains and rivers in the world sound a lot like a meaningless nonsense, because that's the way it is, so why ask?

Who knows, after hearing this answer, Qingfeng frowned and thought for a long time, and then muttered, revealing an unusual depth in his eyes like stars.

"Under heaven?"

Yuan Cheng was also very puzzled, he didn't recall this result for a while, the three words on the stone pillar were like an earth-shattering illusion array, how magnificent the mountains and rivers in the world were, Yuan Cheng went in for so long, it was difficult to get a glimpse of its full picture, and when he finally came out, he also felt that his divine sense was weak for a while, and he was forced to retreat.

Qingfeng's reaction made Yuan Cheng even more confused, could it be that he had answered wrong? For a while, he was puzzled, his eyes fell on the stone pillar, and when he looked at it again, he felt that it was dull and unattractive, and there was no attraction at all.

"Haha, since you have found the answer, this matter is not up to the poor Dao to decide, you go to find a courtyard to live in, and someone is responsible for all the uses, and the poor Dao will not give it away. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng hurriedly came back to his senses, thanked him, and saw that the stone door was opened a little, just enough for him to enter and exit, and at the door, two servants had already appeared, their heads were lowered, but their cultivation was not weak, and they were all existences that had reached the peak of the Tribulation.

However, none of them immediately broke through, presumably because there was some consideration.

Farewell to Qingfeng, Yuan Cheng walked towards the palace under the leadership of the two, the attic, all the way to the vermilion gate, resplendent gold, this glance, I didn't see the edge, I am afraid that it is much bigger than the Tang Imperial City.

Coming back to the senses of this fairyland, there is an independent courtyard in front of you, built among the tall and lush ancient trees all around, and from the outside, you can only see a corner of the attic.

"Immortal Chief, this is Your Excellency's place, everything is ready, if you have any other requirements, you can order the two of us. ”

Seeing that the two of them were so respectful, Yuan Cheng didn't know that this was the benefit of his identity, otherwise, with the current cultivation gap, the two in front of him could wipe him out in minutes, how could he still have such respect.

"The two seniors have tormented the younger generations, a newcomer, I am afraid that there is something unknown, and I ask the seniors to give advice!"

Seeing that Yuan Cheng was so humble, the two men who were originally stiff had a little relief on their faces, but they still didn't dare to introduce Yuan Cheng into the courtyard.

The courtyard here is not at all like the palace pavilion outside, but is carved beams and painted buildings, the things here, feel to give people a sense of naturalness, the frame is vertical and horizontal, there are no strong edges and corners and protrusions, everything, like the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, as coherent and natural.

After visiting the courtyard, I knew that there was also a 'Nine Palaces and Ten Domains Gathering Spirit Array' with one hundred and eight array eyes, which was a large array arranged by shrinking the mountains and rivers in the world between square inches, and the aura obtained was pure without a trace of impurities, and even mild without the slightest restlessness.

This kind of aura only needs to be absorbed hard, and cultivation will naturally make great strides.

So, after the two servants left, Yuan Cheng began his first penance in the secret room of cultivation, this secret room has a set of its own defensive array, which can automatically resist the full force of the earth immortals, and after Yuan Cheng got the cards in his hand, this magic circle was completely mastered for him.

This cultivation is that the wind and clouds gather and disperse, the sun and the moon alternate, and the time passes quickly unconsciously, but this does not have much impact on the fairyland Wuzhuang view, if you look at the scene on Wanshou Mountain from a high altitude, you will find that there is actually no change in the slightest.

Time, for the immortals, is the least valuable.

Call!

After a crackling sound, Yuan Cheng opened his eyes, and the white light in his eyes flashed, as pure as the aura around him, and then the deep pupils appeared, and Yuan Cheng's face reappeared with a smart color.

"Late infancy?"

This cultivation lasted for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and in the rest of the month, Yuan Cheng's body was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing the pure aura around him, and the aura was absorbed by the "Yun Ling Jue", and the "Ancestral Dragon Jue" was refined and injected into the Yuan Infant of Zhihai, allowing the Yuan Infant to grow up day by day.

The previous Yuan Ying was only three inches in size, but at the end of this cultivation, it was a foot high, extremely condensed, and his whole body exuded a misty divine light, which was extremely sacred.

"It's a pity ......"

Although the realm has improved a lot, Yuan Cheng still has regrets in his eyes, this aura is indeed the most suitable for absorbing and cultivating, otherwise it will take most of his time to refine it alone.

Yuan Cheng's regret is that he came too late, so that the current Lingyuan cultivation is only an assistant, the key is still the understanding of heaven and earth, himself, and martial arts, and the breakthrough of his heart, and it is extremely easy to improve his cultivation.

This is also why there are countless people under the immortals, but the higher they go, the smaller the number, and the limitation of qualifications is not just talking.

Although there are some regrets, Yuan Cheng does not regret it, looking back at his whole road, in just a few years, after several ups and downs, there are joys and sorrows, but he has gained a lot and has come to this day, so he does not blame himself for this.

To deny one's past is to doubt one's own path, which is extremely dangerous.

After the cultivation was over, out of the secret room, Yuan Cheng's heart moved, and the windows around him opened automatically, and immediately, the fragrance of plants and trees, and the singing of birds and sparrows, all drifted into the entire antique room, and also into Yuan Cheng's ears.

When you see the trees in front of you, each one grows at will, even if you lean against the garden, no one will cut it down, so the trees here are in the most natural state.

Yuan Cheng likes this feeling very much, but those artificial gardens or something, in order to pursue the so-called beauty, just like Hanmei, he insists that it looks distorted and sickly to be satisfied, and some are also for the so-called neatness, and often pruned, which is what Yuan Cheng doesn't like the most.

Looking at the rays of sunlight cast between the trees, Yuan Cheng thought of the previous scene, which was still like a dream, which was unbelievable, especially the appearance of the breeze, which made Yuan Cheng frown for a long time.

"Oh no, Bai Jie!"

Thinking of the cowering young man, Yuan Cheng's eyes flashed with melancholy, but then he calmed down, with his current situation in Wuzhuangguan, the possibility of Bai Jie being harmed is not great, even if something goes wrong, Yuan Cheng can also turn back and avenge him.

It was that Tubo who made him a little uneasy, the combat power of this product was not as strong as Bai Jie's, although he had put half a year's rent on the heaven-level guest room, he was not sure if Tubo would be able to finish his cultivation by then.

When his thoughts flew back, Yuan Cheng found that the servants before him had already come with all kinds of delicious food, and it seemed that they had also learned the news of Yuan Cheng's exit, and he was not surprised that he had such means.

After the two of them saluted and put their food on the wide smooth stake table, they were about to leave, but Yuan Cheng left the two behind.

Seeing that the two of them were a little restrained, Yuan Cheng smiled slightly and said:

"There's nothing else to do, but I have some questions I want to ask the two of you, please take a seat!"

Seeing that Yuan Cheng himself is such a humble and gentle character, the two of them were grateful, that is, they sat down obediently, the delicious food on this table was full of all kinds of rare spirit fruits, one by one the spiritual mist was swirling, the fragrance was condensed but not dispersed, once opened, the room was quickly filled.

There are enough spirit fruits, there are two peach alone, although they are not as big as the last time Qingfeng gave them, they are also the size of two fists, according to the amount of food for ordinary people, these two spirit fruits are enough.

However, there are still seven or eight kinds of spiritual fruits around, although most of them are unrecognizable to Yuan Cheng, but the richness of that spiritual energy is not weaker than that of the peach, and Yuan Cheng also knows that this is not an ordinary product.

Of the eight spirit fruits, Yuan Cheng took out one and handed it to the two, although the two tried their best to suppress it, the excitement in their eyes was still seen by Yuan Cheng.

Obviously, not everyone in the Taoist temple can afford to eat these treasures.

The two of them stuffed the spirit fruit into their pockets and hid it, obviously not planning to eat it at will, and Yuan Cheng didn't mind, just asked:

"The kid has only been here for more than a month, and he hasn't had the slightest understanding of this temple, so I don't know if you two can introduce it?"

The two of them have been prepared for a long time, and they have to return things when they take people's things, so the three of them are here to talk about each other.

Three days later, in front of a certain garden in the Taoist temple, Yuan Cheng stopped silently.

He looked at the courtyard that was not very high, and the scene inside, and it was hard to believe that this famous ginseng fruit tree was actually in this inconspicuous courtyard.

Although he couldn't see the slightest movement inside, Yuan Cheng was not disappointed, after all, the two of them also said that this ginseng fruit tree was cultivating in the middle of this Taoist temple, which was to suppress the existence of the luck of the entire dojo, and only those who were lucky enough to enter it could see the true face.

However, what made Yuan Cheng puzzled was that he didn't say that this ginseng fruit was in the backyard, how could he be in the middle of it, you must know that there are many powerful people around, and there is no shortage of Zhenyuan Daxian True Disciples, so if Sun Wukong wants to steal the ginseng fruit, can he hide from these people?

Yuan Cheng looked at the garden here, but he didn't know that at this moment, in a huge hidden palace-like room, Qingfeng looked at Yuan Cheng in the image in front of him, his eyes full of doubts.

This boy with a mysterious origin behaves very strangely!

But at this moment, Mingyue walked in, and at this time, the handsome face showed a heaviness that did not match it.

"What's wrong?"

Qingfeng waved his sleeves to erase Yuan Cheng's image and asked.

"It's not those begging people, it's time to come to Fanchen Town!"

Hearing that it was a few people asking for food, Qingfeng's brows were also furrowed, with a thick melancholy in his eyes, and he said for a long time:

"The others are not afraid, but the monkey who suffered from the plague is really hateful, and I am afraid of him ......"

Before Qingfeng finished speaking, Mingyue's face became even more ugly, and said:

"Master's order, everything is natural, and no one else is allowed to interfere. ”

Hearing this, Qingfeng showed a complicated look on his face, for a long time, but he sighed helplessly, they followed Zhenyuan Daxian for a long time, and they still understood some of those rumors, but it was also because of this, which made them feel helpless.

Seeing that disaster is just around the corner, but not being able to make any resistance and preparation, what could be more aggrieved than this?