Chapter 497 Fairy Lake, Lotus, Statue of God

Cangqing Yanglun Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Stepping into the mountain, I saw that the mountain seemed to have been hollowed out, and there was an empty room, in which there were all kinds of things, such as pots and pans, such as stone tables and chairs, rattan beds, hanging ropes and other things.

There are rocks, there is flowing water, and ...... Small objects such as wooden horses, bamboo cows, etc., which children play with.

And there are children here...... But not people.

As far as I could see, there were more than a dozen little monkeys, all of them with black hair and white tops, extremely long arms, earlobes and shoulders, and pale golden eyes, which seemed quite jumpy, bustling, innocent and lively.

"There are countless apes in heaven and earth, and among them there are those who are gifted, just like your human race, and there is no shortage of gifted people. ā€

The old mandrill said slowly: "Ape monkeys also have this kind of thing, and usually nine times out of ten, they have obtained the essence of the ancestors and turned into descendants of mandrills. It's just that these mandrills are all over the world, and they don't know where they exist, so there are often mandrills in the clan who have achieved cultivation and set foot in the demon realm, walking in the world, and will attract their fellow clans here...... Gu Cang is one of them. ā€

Qingyuan glanced at it, there are more than ten young mandrills here, but there are still many breaths in it, either light or dark, thinking that they should be adult mandrills.

Mandrills are everywhere, some are brought back when they are young, some are brought back as adults, some are only brought into their own country when they are old, and some are not necessarily brought here after death.

There are not many mandrills here, even if some are traveling, even if some are scattered in all directions without being guided, but count them carefully...... The mandrills and the like in this world are not enough to think of more than a hundred.

And in this Cangqing Yang Wheel Mountain, Qingyuan can perceive less than thirty, in fact, there are hidden, and there are less than half a hundred.

Among the auras that have been sensed, the only one who poses a threat to Qingyuan is the old demon in front of him.

"When Gu Cang came, he got the opportunity and retreated so far, and he still has a year to get out. ā€

The old mandrill said slowly: "It's a junior matter, let's talk about it later, you go with me...... Let's look at Fairy Lake. ā€

Kiyohara followed it and said lightly, "What can I see?"

The old mandrill said calmly: "What do you want to see?"

Kiyohara was still walking, but there was silence for a while.

The surrounding juvenile mandrills all looked at this outsider with strange eyes, with a lot of curiosity.

But the patriarch had already led the man into a deeper level.

......

In front is a stone chamber.

The two stone doors are gray and white, without any carved ornamentation, simple and atmospheric.

The old mandrill stepped forward, pressed his hands on the gate, and suddenly pushed.

A heavy voice slowly spread.

"I thought you were here for that quagmire. ā€

The old mandrill pushed open the door and turned his head to look, "It seems that you don't know at all. ā€

Kiyohara said: "I haven't heard of it before, and I didn't come here for this, but after seeing the quagmire, I vaguely guessed something. ā€

"In fact, the barbarian fire god also knows it. Lao Shanxiao said: "When Yuanmeng attacked the Canglun Department, the barbarian tribe had been subdued, the original gods were killed, and the new demon gods could only hide and dare not come here...... However, he later sent a sixfold heavenly master, and he only took a lump of mud from the mire, but he angered the real people who were guarding the righteous path at that time, and slashed down with a sword, although he did not die on the spot, but he could not live if he thought about it. ā€

The old man remembered that the sludge should have fallen into the hands of the barbarian fire god in the end. ā€

The old mandrill looked at Qingyuan and said, "Now it's in your hands?"

Kiyohara shook his head and said, "No." ā€

He didn't know where the mud went, but he didn't get it from the demon god.

I remembered that before, I had also taken a layer of silt from the quagmire, but I didn't notice anything unusual except for the change in the Qinglian Immortal Species.

I can't see the clue of the demon god......

I can't see the clues, that is, ordinary soil, it will not be regarded as a treasure, maybe it will be thrown away.

"Silt ......"

Qingyuan said secretly: "It is useless in the hands of others, but in my hands, it will be of great use." ā€

......

Behind the stone gate, there is an empty room.

In the empty room, there was nothing else, only a pool of water in the middle, eight feet in circumference, less than one zhang.

And on the top of the empty room, there is also a hole where you can see the sky.

"This is where my mandrill and other fairy lakes are located. ā€

The old mandrill said slowly: "At the beginning, Gu Cang fished out a thing from here, which made it benefit immensely. It is precisely because of Gu Cang that the old man is unwilling to have a bad relationship with you, not to mention that there are still some things...... How many doubts do you have about the Canglun Department, and first look at this fairy lake, and if there is still confusion afterwards, then talk to the old man. ā€

When the words fell, it stretched out its hand and waved, but saw the hole above, as if a cloud of light had descended from above the clouds.

The clouds fell on the eight-foot-long fairy lake, and there were sudden ripples.

Qingyuan went to look closely, only to feel that the water of this pond was originally clear, but there was a faint red light below, but now it was shrouded by clouds, and it looked very hazy.

He saw that his knowledge was not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators, and his heart turned, and he secretly felt shocked.

If you guess correctly, this side of the pond called the fairy lake should have been transformed by the eyes of the ancestor of the mandrill, so it can reflect everything.

But before he could think about it, he saw a scene appear in the pool.

This scene, although Qingyuan had already guessed in his heart, but when he really saw it and implemented the speculation in his heart, it was still a violent earthquake after all.

......

Clouds emerge in the water, and scenes manifest in them.

There is a quagmire in it, the color is black and yellow, and then compared with the surrounding scenery, it is about three zhang square.

This is the quagmire on the side of the Canglun Division.

However, in the quagmire, there is a scene that is different from what Qing Yuan has seen before.

Because there is one more thing in the quagmire.

This thing is a flower.

The flower is a lotus flower.

Swaying in the wind, Ambilight.

There is a lotus flower, but one stem is divided into five branches, each giving birth to a flower.

Five lotuses are juxtaposed, each divided into five colors.

Purple gold, white, black and blue.

Five-colored fairy lotus.

Out of the mud without staining.

Clear ripples but not demons.

Born from heaven and earth, but ...... But it is not in the trajectory of heaven and earth.

Among them, the black lotus has become the biggest variable in the world, disturbing the trajectory of the world.

Qing Yuan's eyes were solemn, falling on the five fairy lotuses, and his mind was a little trance for a while, but fortunately, the clear thoughts of June were not pure, so that he was always quiet.

His gaze turned and fell on the black lotus.

The black lotus is like ink, it can swallow all luster, and no light that shines on it can brighten up.

This is the Black Lotus, this is the original body of the Demon Ancestor.

However, at this moment, in the middle of that scene, a figure appeared.

The figure gradually walked into the quagmire, but did not sink.

He came to the lotus and stood still.

I don't know how long it took, but I still didn't move.

On closer inspection, he was not flesh and blood, but a stone statue.

The stone statue suddenly looked up at the sky.

Then Kiyohara saw the face of the stone statue.

Then, breathlessly, he looked at the old mandrill.

"Like?"

The old mandrill said lightly: "This is the real reason why I let you in." ā€

Qingyuan turned his head, and in June, he did not observe the pure view and guard his mind, so as not to be turbulent.

The stone statue was a foot high, and it was in the form of a human body.

This is the incense deity of the Canglun Department.

However, there are two similarities between this incense fire god and Qingyuan. (To be continued.) )