The land is barren, the peaks have been sharpened by the wind and sand, and the boulders are full of traces of erosion over time. There is wind between heaven and earth, but there is only wind and nothing else. This has been the case for countless years.

In the distance, a golden light flew in. It was a dragon horse, with golden scales, a flying mane and tail, four hooves, and two horns.

On the back of the dragon horse sat a young swordsman in a green shirt, his appearance was not handsome, but he had a resolute and masculine masculinity. On the side, a young fairy wearing a white background and a black robe stepped on thin clouds and crossed the void, his posture was dusty, and he did not eat the fireworks of the world.

These two people are naturally He Yihe.

The two of them have been flying over the barren land of the ghost realm for nearly twenty days, leaving hundreds of thousands of miles behind them, and the country of common life can be expected to be seen in front of them.

There is light in the ghost world, but there is no sun and moon, and the sky is a dark and chaotic color, so there is no day and night.

He Yi sat on horseback and looked forward, but his eyes were still barren and the Gobi was still barren, and the world was bleak. He sighed: "It's not here yet, those seniors are really boring, why don't you build the country of the common people within tens of thousands of miles of the Two Realms Mountain? Anyway, the blood cloud will cover a range of thousands of miles, and the impact will not be so far." ”

"Who knows, maybe they happened to be there at the time, so they didn't pick a place. In response, I was a little displeased. The 800,000-mile-long journey not only takes a lot of time, but also requires a lot of mana. Although that bit of mana is nothing to her in the Yin and Yang Realm, there is no aura in the ghost realm, and one point is one point less, so she has to cherish it.

He Yi nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with the views of his predecessors.

Maybe thousands of years ago, Zhaoyang seniors and Cangli seniors ran away to do that kind of thing because they were shy. Then the child's agility at birth induced a small grass, which they were reluctant to abandon, and took root there until the later kingdom of the common people was formed.

This possibility seems to be quite high......

The destination has not yet appeared, and the journey is inevitably boring. He Yi Xiaoyou, my predecessors want to hear the story again. ”

......He Yi's face turned dark, and he asked in a low voice, "Then this time, what do you want to hear?"

"Hmm......" The words rolled their eyes and muttered for a while, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Is there a story where the protagonist is the sect leader?"

Master?

He Yi thought about it, it seems that there really is!

"It's a martial arts story, from the hand of a senior, not something that really happened. He didn't tell the story directly, but explained first: "Although the protagonist in the story is a leader, he is a man, and there are several female characters who have an ambiguous relationship with him, are the seniors sure they want to listen?"

Seriously, he's been talking about so many interesting stories lately, and he's tired of talking about it, so it would be nice if he could make his seniors stop listening to stories.

When I heard the words, I wanted to say that being idle was also idle, so let's listen to it. But she suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, turned her face to him and said, "It's not a true story anyway, you just swap the male and female genders and tell it." ”

This, what does this mean?

Male to female to male, one woman to more than one man?

He Yi showed a look of horror and said secretly: The heart of the predecessor is so big!

No, it's not that the seniors have big hearts, but ...... She is more suitable for reading female frequency novels.

As for asking him to tell a story about one woman and many men, think about it or forget it.

"Senior, I think we should respect the original work! As a righteous person, how can we do such a shameful thing as indiscriminately adapting the story?" He Yiyi was saying as he spoke, and suddenly, a line of green color broke into his vision!

The second half of the sentence naturally disappeared, and he exaggerated and shouted: "The land of the common people! Senior, we have arrived!"

The contrast between the green at the edge of the earth and the endless barren colors is very strong, and He Yi, who has long been visually fatigued by the reddish-brown earth, couldn't help but feel better when he saw that touch of green. Of course, the most important thing is that it is good not to have to tell a story that is uncomfortable to think about.

Yiyu's eyesight is no worse than his, and he naturally saw the country of the common people at the same time. She nodded and said, "It's finally here." It's okay, just give you time to change the story, and I'll listen to it next time I'm bored. ”

Uh, didn't she hear that?

He Yi still wanted to fight for himself again, but the senior had already accelerated slightly and flew forward. He had no choice but to urge the horse to catch up, and said helplessly: No matter what, he must not betray his temperament. The country of the common people, the country of ten thousand beasts, I hope you can keep your predecessors busy.

Seeing from afar and actually arriving are two different things, although the country of the common people is only a few thousand miles of boundaries, it is not too small. When the two of them flew within 500 miles, the vivid color of life seemed to become a vivid circular picture, spread out and placed on the reddish-brown earth, and the boundary was visible at a glance.

In this picture, lush grass occupies most of the place, interspersed with blue streams and rivers, three or two sapphire lakes, several forests, more than a dozen peaks, and a long arc of mountains. Of course, there are also a lot of small buildings scattered on it, forming large or small settlements.

Is this the secular kingdom created by the monks?

Before you can feel it up close, you can already feel very comfortable when you look at it from a distance. No wonder some people say that life itself is a miracle, it turns out that in a dry world, they are so beautiful. That painting scroll that represents life is probably much more precious than Xuanbao in this ghost world.

has never entered the country of the common people, and when He Yi sighed, several figures flew from a big mountain not far away.

"The two of them are the words that Fu Bo said, Daoyou and He Yixiaoyou. ”

Before anyone arrived, the sound arrived. When the words fell, an elegant young man wearing a silver-white dragon robe and a purple jade crown on his head, dressed in a luxurious atmosphere, had stopped in front of the two. To the left and right of the comers, there was also a silver-haired old man, standing side by side with a girl in black, both before and after.

He Yi and the others nodded yes, and the noble man smiled and said: "Welcome to the country of the common people, I am Zhaoyang, the city lord of Xuancheng in the past, this is the real person of Luolu Mountain, and this is the water fairy who hates it." ”

Hearing this, he was a little surprised, and said: "Jing Xuan City Lord, Guan Qi Zhenren, hate the water fairy, I didn't expect you all to come to the ghost world!"

Several people saluted each other, and He Yi received a voice in his ears: "This Zhaoyang is a master of life and death, and he has been famous in the outside world for several years. In the past, I only knew about respecting the Lord of Xuancheng, but now I know that he is Zhaoyang. The hating water fairy is in the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm, and it seems that he has some grudges with my senior brother. Guan Qi is in the middle of the Yin and Yang Realm, in fact, I don't know him. ”

He Yi silently wrote it down and didn't say much.

Zhao Yang was surprised when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Not only us, but also many Taoist friends who were quite famous in the past are here." If you don't dislike it, how about you go to Yangshan and sit down?"

"Jing Xuan City Lord invited, how dare you not obey?" also followed the polite sentence, and flew with He Yi and the three of Zhaoyang to the mountain.

On the way down, the black-clothed girl hated the water fairy and turned her head to look at it, the corners of her mouth hooked, and asked, "How is the second sect leader lately?"

"It's good, my cultivation has improved a little, and I have accepted a disciple into the room. His expression remained unchanged, and he replied calmly.

The hating water fairy nodded, and muttered thoughtfully: "Disciple in the room, it's very good......"

The two of them had something to say, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Taking advantage of the fact that he had not yet settled in Yangshan, Jingxuan City Lord Zhaoyang saw the opportunity to interject: "Later, there will be many Taoist friends who will come to meet the two, there are not many monks in this ghost world, everyone is a fallen person, and I hope not to care about the grievances of the past and live in harmony with each other." It will take a long time for this silent world to be reborn, and if we can spread the vitality of the whole world, maybe as soon as the boundary barrier is opened, we can return to the Supreme Immortal Realm. ”

He had said the same thing many times, and he would never tire of saying it every time a new Daoist came here.

He Yi nodded with a word, but the hating water fairy glanced at it again, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, which was intriguing.

Yangshan is a big mountain, but it is also a barren mountain, and the vitality of the country of life has not spread here. Of course, this was only a superficial phenomenon, when He Yi followed Zhaoyang and the others through an invisible formation barrier, what he saw was no longer an ordinary barren mountain, but a ...... that seemed to be in the clouds and the sky Barren.

Although the desolation has not changed, after losing the cover of the formation, Yangshan's appearance has changed a lot. The mountain is still a mountain, the height is still the same, and the color is still yellowish, but at this moment, as far as the eye can see, Yangshan has traces of artificial repair. A trail winds its way up the mountainside from the foot of the mountain, where a small stone palace sits on the side of the mountain, built in a barren area, but it also looks quite extraordinary. Further up the mountainside, at the end of the trail was a small platform, on which was depicted a formation that was not very complicated, but now it was dim and inactive.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from the country of the common people, and it can be seen that the blinding formation exists to avoid the sight of the people of the country of the common people, but the formation on the top of the mountain is a little incomprehensible to He Yi.

What he couldn't understand was not the effect of the formation, he had learned some formation basics from Yun Xuan, and he could somewhat see that the meaning of that simple magic circle should be to gather spirits. Isn't it strange to just set up a spirit-gathering formation in this place?

There were still many guests on Yangshan Mountain, and Zhaoyang had no intention of explaining the meaning of the mountaintop formation to the two. He led the way and led the people to the open space outside the palace on the mountainside, where there were already no less than twenty figures.

"Fellow Daoists, can we discuss a way to welcome the two new fellow Daoists?" Zhao Yanglang smiled and fell to the ground, blending into the crowd.

He Yi glanced at it, counting himself and Yiyu's predecessors, there were a total of twenty-six people here. Among them, there is only one old woman below the Qingming Realm who is as white as snow besides him, and the remaining twenty-four are at least cultivators above the Qingming Realm.

The gathering of so many immortal masters at once made this barren Yangshan also have a lot of smart immortal energy. He Yi had just stepped down on the ground with the four hooves of his mount, and he heard the Fubo Mountain man he met not long ago laugh and said, "Think about it, think about it." After deliberation, now all the Daoists unanimously agree to adopt the opinion of the Peaceful Daoists, and let the two new partners go to the land of the common people to play the role of a great demon king and a god. ”

What?

He Yi was stunned on the spot, and even a word was instantly frozen, and his expression suddenly stiffened.