A year later,

On the shore of Dongting Lake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The green mountains and green waters are not enough to describe the scene in case. The misty clouds and mist add a bit of immortal atmosphere to this place.

However, no matter how good the scenery is, there will be people or things that spoil the scenery. It's because the scenery here is so mysterious and ethereal, but it attracts many people who are interested in coming to see what it is. Among them, there are not only ordinary people, but also martial arts experts and immortal cultivators.

The two good hands of the rivers and lakes glanced at each other, performed light skills together, and began to climb the cliff. Although this cliff is not very high, it is so strange that even a person with high skill cannot enter the cave on the mountain. Over time, rumors spread that there were immortal treasures hidden in the caves on the shore of Dongting Lake.

There are rumors that this treasure is the secret treasure of the previous dynasty, with countless gold all over the place; there are also rumors that this is a secret book of martial arts left by the masters, as long as you can learn it, you can fight all over the world invincible; there are even rumors that this so-called treasure is a super magic weapon, even if ordinary monks get it, they have the ability to compete with the heavenly immortals.

Therefore, in the long run, I don't know how many people come to hunt for treasure. However, the cave is weird, among these people, whether it is a mortal who climbs with his bare hands, or a loose cultivator who cultivates up to the Da Luo Jin Immortal, whenever he is close to the entrance of the cave at a certain distance, he is inexplicably knocked unconscious. When I woke up again, I was already in a small pavilion dozens of miles away.

Today, the two martial arts masters went hand in hand, and climbed a height of more than ten zhang in one breath before slowing down.

"Bao Laosan, if we can climb the cave today and get the treasure in it, then our Poyang twin ghosts will be able to raise our eyebrows and take revenge on that damn old devil!" said the man in green on the left, his feet were not stopping, and he climbed up step by step.

"However, that old devil's skills are world-renowned, and with the strength of the two of us, he is really not an opponent. If we get this treasure, whether it is money or classics, it will become our hole card. Either way, we will succeed this time!"

The gray-clothed man known as "Bao Laosan" clung to a stone wall with his left hand, stepped on each other's feet, and once again moved up to a height of about three zhang. These two people can reach such a situation, and they can be regarded as rare masters in the secular martial arts, but their appearance in their early thirties is at least nearly one Jiazi's cultivation.

"Alas, man dies for wealth, and birds die for food. Why bother, why bother for the sake of non-existent vanity?"

The sigh seems to be emotional, like an aftertaste, in short, it contains too many emotional colors.

In the ears of the two people who climbed up together, they heard such a sentence coldly, and their souls flew out of the sky in fright, and they almost fell. Fortunately, the two of them were not ordinary people, and they forcibly inserted their palms into the stone wall in time, and they barely stabilized their bodies.

The mountain stone is hard, far from being comparable to the ordinary turquoise soil in the outside world. Rao is the cultivation of the two masters, and this time, it also made each of them break an arm, and a pair of brows were furrowed more than anything else.

Pain, martial arts masters, like mortals, are flesh and blood. The broken hand is needless to say, and the heart-rending pain is needless to say. But the two did not give up, but after barely stabilizing their figures, they intended to climb up again.

"Second Brother Chu, we must not stop there!"

"Yes, whoever is pretending to be a ghost here, let's go up first!"

After speaking, the two of them gasped, endured the pain on their bodies, pulled out their broken arms, and had just climbed up two feet before the strange voice sounded in their ears again.

"I said earlier, why bother? Why bother? What's the use of asking for someone? If your skills are not as good as others, why don't you study and practice hard? Even if you are inferior to the other party today, with the qualifications of the two of you, it will take you another ten or twenty years, is there still a reason why you can't win? You only know that you are blindly opportunistic, why bother, why bother?"

Before the two could react, they were slapped in the back of the head, and then fell into a coma. When he woke up again, he was already in the Xuan Yuan Court dozens of miles away. Beside the two of them, there was a tattered piece of cloth engraved with all kinds of wonderful martial arts.

In the cave of Dongting Lake.

Unexpectedly, Mr. was so elegant that he actually lived in seclusion here. If it weren't for the Yin Si manpower all over the world, I am afraid that I really didn't know that Mr. actually lived in seclusion here. "It's rare that Di Xin didn't have a yellow robe, but a plain robe, and he didn't have the appearance of a rich emperor in the past.

"Why, if I wasn't willing, those yin of yours would never have been able to find me here. The mountains are not high, but there are immortals, and the water is not deep, but the dragons are spiritual. Although there are no immortals and dragons here, it has a unique taste. ”

"By the way, if you don't supervise your battle of the gods in Chaoge, you will suddenly think of coming to me? If you don't sense your breath, I'm afraid that you will be lying obediently in the Xuan Yu Court like the two little guys just now. ”

Mu Ran turned around, his golden hair and eyebrows had already shocked Di Xin.

"Sir, you?"

"I knew that what you were going to ask was my appearance. For this, I can only say that it is a long story, and there is no way to explain it clearly for a while. ”

"Okay, Di Xin came here this time to report to Mr. that the war is over, and the wolf ambition of the Xiqi side has finally received due retribution. And the luck of my big business has also been continued. Di Xin bowed his hand and bowed respectfully to Mu Ran.

"If what I expected, I am afraid that you want to say more than this when you come here, and you also want to ask me how many years of luck you have. ”

"Mr. has great powers, and I hope to inform Di Xin, no matter how long or short, so that Di Xin can be more or less prepared. ”

Not arrogant, not arrogant, Di Xin did not speak disrespectfully because he was an emperor, nor did he pretend to be arrogant because he had just won the battle. The higher the cultivation, the deeper the cultivation, and the deeper the Emperor Xin will have a deeper respect for masters like Mu Ran, Mo Yin, and Rakshasa. It's also a shame that these people don't have a worldly heart, otherwise, I'm afraid that this world would have long been in the pocket of these masters.

"Well, since I helped you once, I will help you to the end. The aftermath of the past life, I'm afraid you are also clear. The Shang Xing of the Zhou Dynasty was originally the destiny of heaven. You and I acted against the sky, and finally won the luck of the Zhou Dynasty for 791 years, that is to say, your great merchant has 791 years of luck at most. ”

After saying this, Mu Ran sighed. It turns out that strong strength is really the foundation for changing fate. Helping Di Xin is by no means an accidental move. His intention is to use this to see if the so-called destiny can really be broken. Now, he has also fulfilled his expectations.

"Seven hundred and ninety-one years, enough, enough. Although the people under him always say that they will inherit forever, but does a kingdom that can really last forever really exist? Di Xin is here, thank you for your help. After that, Di Xin wanted to bow down again.

"This is a trivial matter, no need to be polite, the king please get up quickly. "Of course, Mu Ran doesn't take it to heart. But if people respect him for a foot, he will respect people even more. He hurriedly stepped forward and helped Di Xin up.

"By the way, sir, I don't know if those seniors have been here?" Pang Biao still has words and wants to bring to his master. ”

"Senior, you mean Mo Yin, when did he come?"