The top of the broken mountain is covered by a cloud, where the clouds are hidden, there is a platform, the platform is overgrown with weeds, a few fruits are set up in the weeds, and a grass house is erected, which is the inner courtyard of the broken mountain, implying the nature of Taoism. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Van der Sar followed the clouds and landed steadily on the platform, and the cry of a crane caused echoes in the valley.

Lu Wenhan pushed open the dilapidated wooden door of the grass house, as the current leader of the Broken Seal Mountain, since he took over the Broken Seal Mountain, the crane has never been here, what kind of wind actually blew it to the inner courtyard today.

"What does Elder Crane command? Lu Wenhan bowed slightly and bowed.

"The Three Ancestors appeared, in my yard. Van der Sar didn't speak, but the voice reached Lu Wenhan's ears.

"What?" Lu Wenhan was taken aback, the importance of this news was no less important to the higher-level leaders of the Shattered Sealing Mountain than tomorrow was the end of the world.

He suddenly remembered that just half a month ago, his junior brother Bai Liang hugged a young man, knelt in front of him and hugged his head and cried, he was already delirious, the young man was bleeding from his seven orifices, vomiting the minced internal organs in his body every minute and every second, he witnessed the young man's vitality disappearing little by little, hasn't he been buried? Could it be that he was resurrected.

"Are you sure? Lu Wenhan's eyes widened nervously, this news was too important to him.

The history of thousands of years up and down the Broken Seal Mountain, in addition to the originator of the mountain, there was also a second ancestor, and now the third ancestor has actually appeared, no matter what the achievements of the third ancestor are in the future, as his witness, Lu Wenhan's name is enough to be recorded in the history of the Broken Sealed Mountain

"Not so sure, but pretty much it. Van der Sar didn't care about the feather in his mouth, and he didn't even dare to believe his words, really.

"But why didn't he go back to the inner courtyard and come to your inn for something? Lu Wenhan was very puzzled, it stands to reason that the kid should come back to find Bai Liang.

"Who knows? I talked to him, and he seemed to have amnesia, and he didn't even know who he was. Van der Sar thought for a moment, and he came in such a hurry that he didn't seem to ask a few words.

Lu Wenhan nodded lightly, if it is amnesia, it can be understood, it seems that it should be the young man, although the post station is not the only way to pass through the cemetery, but it is the closest residence to the cemetery, he crawled out of the cemetery and entered the post station by mistake, this road is completely reasonable.

"Elder He, come with me somewhere to confirm. ”

"Whatever. ”

Lu Wenhan led the way, he wanted to go to the cemetery to find out in person, Van der Sar didn't care to follow behind, anyway, it had already determined that it was the third ancestor.

The cemetery of Shattered Mountain is far away from the sect and belongs to the marginal area, and no one will come here except to bury the fallen Daoists.

Lu Wenhan led Van der Sar all the way, Van der Sar already knew where Lu Wenhan was going to take it, flapped his wings and flew away alone, the straight line between the two points is the shortest, and he can fly so willfully.

When Lu Wenhan arrived at the cemetery, Van der Sar was leisurely observing an overturned tombstone.

"It's not wrong, it's definitely him, it's the third ancestor. Lu Wenhan looked excitedly at the upturned coffin board, just a few days ago, where he personally buried a teenager.

Dreams, is this all a dream? Shattered Fengshan actually ushered in unprecedented glory in his hands, as long as he controlled it properly, the status of Shattered Sealed Mountain could even surpass that of the first generation of Immortal Ancestors.

"What does this stele mean?" Van der Sar didn't know what Lu Wenhan was thinking, it was only curious about what the thirty numbers on the stele meant.

"Thirty people, all poor children, victims of the legendary exercises, I didn't expect to succeed in the end, really succeeded. Lu Wenhan couldn't control his current mood, an old man who was nearly three hundred years old, his blood would actually boil again.

"Protect the Third Ancestor, everything about him must be kept secret, and his follow-up arrangements let me go back and think about it calmly, please Elder He." Lu Wenhan bowed to Van der Sar, flicked his sleeves in a panic, rose and fell a few times, and disappeared over the cemetery.

Van der Sar understood Lu Wenhan's reaction very well, the existence of the Three Ancestors was related to the fate of the Broken Sealed Mountain, and as a contemporary leader, he had to be careful, so Van der Sar didn't ask too much about anything about the Three Ancestors, the fewer people who knew about these things, the safer they were, including the Three Ancestors themselves.

Standing up the overturned stele, Van der Sar glanced at the carved figures, stretched out his claws to draw a horizontal line on the thirtieth number, and disappeared into the cemetery contentedly.

In the courtyard of the post station, Erbao waited for Van der Sar for an afternoon, but he couldn't wait for it, during this period, Wu Wen cooked a bowl of radish soup and asked Erbao to try it, miraculously, Erbao actually drank it, but he didn't taste anything.

Wu Wen defined Erbao, he only temporarily lost his sense of taste, after his careful conditioning, Erbao will definitely regain the beauty of food, he called this phenomenon Dabao syndrome, and prescribed a series of prescriptions.

Erbao doesn't care about these problems, it's better not to eat, save food and trouble.

Until the evening, Van der Sar did not come back, Wu Wen told Erbao that these are common things, and the immortal crane has not come back for a month, and it is dark, he can't bear it, and he wants to go back to rest.

The crane seems to have a special status in the sect, unlike some hunters' contract beasts, which are controlled by the master every day, Van der Sar seems to have no master at all, and no one in the sect cares about him.

Good night Wu asked, Erbao was very helpless, since he crawled out of the grave, he found that there were too many differences in himself, just last night he made a new discovery, he couldn't see the darkness, a world where there was always only light, and it was a bit of a headache to think about.

Closing his eyes, there was a gray space in front of him, and Erbao suddenly bounced up from the ground, unconsciously, he seemed to observe his body.

Monks in the first layer of the transcendent realm will have a spiritual power flowing back in their bodies and operating in the meridians, and monks in the second layer of the nascent realm will form an inner pill in their bodies, which will concentrate their spiritual power even more.

But Erbao was different, and the glimpse he had just had just seen a tree in his body, a nameless fruit tree with lush foliage.

With a mind full of doubts, Erbao dived his consciousness into his body again, and with the first inadvertent, the second implementation was easy.

It was a gray world, surrounded by gray clouds, countless gray bone spurs crisscrossed his body, woven into an indestructible armor, his flesh wrapped in bone spurs, supporting his solid chest, in the gray mist, a gray fruit tree was entrenched under the bone spurs, a round gray fruit hung on the branches, his internal organs were completely gone, and his bones were completely out of shape.

Is this my body, Erbao Mu Ne, standing in the courtyard, everything was beyond his imagination.