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Blood grass? Yang Jueyuan then remembered the bright red plant picked that day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After taking it back, Mo said that he didn't know the miscellaneous hair, and he hadn't even seen the old fox.

According to the old fox's words, such a crystal like a drop of blood must not be an ordinary thing. Therefore, it was placed in the corner of the stone cave and wrapped in wild grass for preservation.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think of anything better than this plant, so I nodded and agreed.

Time flies, and three days pass in a flash.

It's sunny again, and it's a light breeze, but it's not Yang Jueyuan walking alone.

Miscellaneous hair carried a small basket on his back and walked side by side with Yang Jueyuan. There were no herbs in the basket, but there were a few grilled fish, and the rich smell of fish followed him all the way.

Originally, Yang Jueyuan still wanted to go alone, because the old fox had not yet recovered, and it was good to have a care for the miscellaneous hair, but the old fox said that he didn't agree with anything, saying that it was very dangerous to go to a place for people to cultivate, and it was always good to have multiple helpers, even if nothing went wrong, the things that could be exchanged or bought always had to be returned, and one person was afraid that it would be very difficult. And his injuries are mostly healed, so he doesn't need special care.

So he went with the miscellaneous hairs.

The distance of more than 100 miles is not far away, and it is not close to say that it is close, but fortunately, the two demons are already at the peak of the realm of Qiling, and the speed is also fast, and they came to the foot of Jicang Mountain in half a day's effort.

Because it was relatively early, it didn't take long to gather and prepare, and it was not yet noon when I arrived here.

Even so, the sun in the sky was already hanging in the middle of the sky, shaking his shoulders and spraying flames.

But Yang Jueyuan and Zamao didn't feel the heat of the sun at all, because this was Jicang Mountain, and the clouds, mist and water vapor between the mountains were like a barrier, blocking the fiery brilliance one after another, leaving only a few traces of colorful halo spread on the mountain.

Miscellaneous hair opened his mouth wide, looking obsessed, "This place is so good! If you can stay here, you can live a few years less!"

He was just an ordinary rat who had just been caught in the [Labor Punishment Field], and then fled for half a year, and now the cave next to the lake was the best place he had ever seen, but where had he ever seen such a wonderful scenery? For a while, he was addicted to it, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Yang Jueyuan smiled and shook his head, how could he not understand the thoughts of Zamao? I think he was just a ** silk back then, wasn't it the same under that famous mountain and river?

"Okay, don't think about this matter of living more and less, hurry up the mountain, this conference was held for three days, and now it has been half a day, so don't delay it any longer. Patting the shoulder of the obsessive hair, Yang Jueyuan took the lead in walking up the mountain.

Miscellaneous hair 'oh', recovered, but still a little unfinished, smacked his lips, and said, "I must occupy such a mountain." Then chased after Yang Jueyuan.

Yang Jueyuan grinned and almost fell.

Turning his head to look at the miscellaneous hair that had come behind him, he thought, this is to occupy the mountain as the king?

The sunlight reflects the mountain mist, glowing with brilliance, like a colorful ribbon, flowing between the mountains, and also crossing Yang Jueyuan and miscellaneous hairs, cool silk, but lubricated and smooth, without the slightest feeling of touching the body, refreshing, feeling comfortable.

The ancient trees are straight and handsome, except for the stout but there is no trace of decay, the grass is all over the mountain, the flowers are all over the place, and the birds are singing endlessly, the cranes are singing constantly, it is really like being in a fairyland.

The mountain road is not rugged, but it has a bit of a winding path.

From time to time, a few young sprouts and green moss are revealed between the stone steps, and there are not many people who usually go up the mountain.

The northern wasteland is also known as the desolate land, it is the place abandoned by the human race, after being occupied by the nine-tailed fox tribe, there are few traces of the human race, until the great war five hundred years ago, the fox tribe was destroyed, and this place returned to the jurisdiction of the human race, but because it has been abandoned for a long time, most of the ordinary mortal people do not want to settle here, so it has become a place for criminals to be punished or a hiding place for fugitives, but which of these people will go to the mountain to pray to God and worship Buddha? Therefore, there are not many good people from various factions on the mountain, and even recruiting disciples has become a headache.

It may be that the assembly has already begun on the mountain, but there is no one encountered along the way, not even the disciples on the mountain.

The miscellaneous hair is very cheerful all the way, a flower for a while, a grass for a while, and the small basket behind it is filled with little effort.

Yang Jueyuan looked at him in surprise and asked a little teasingly, "Are you male or female?"

Miscellaneous hair was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, and said very dissatisfied: "You are the mother! ”

Yang Jueyuan laughed, "Then why do you like flowers and plants so much? ”

"Who said that the male can't like flowers? Who said that the male can't like grass? I just like it? Who cares?"

"What are the two Taoist friends talking about? It's so lively!" a word of inquiry wafted in, and the tone was calm and comfortable.

Yang Jueyuan and Zamao raised their eyes to see that they had unconsciously arrived at the gate of the mountain, and Yunhai looked at them with a smile.

It is also a coincidence that the mountain conference has begun, and the disciples are very busy, so no one comes to the mountain gate to do their duties, because Jicang Mountain is famous, and it is almost impossible to break into the mountain gate, and Yunhai does not care, it can be seen that many people who participated in the meeting have arrived, only Yang Jueyuan has not come, thinking about whether he has encountered any trouble on the mountain road, he must have encountered some special identity of the demon clan, and it is inevitable to encounter some entanglements with the Terran monks, so he came down to take a look in person, but he didn't expect that he met Yang Jueyuan and Zamao just when he came to the mountain gate, which was really a coincidence。

Greet each other, the sea of clouds and miscellaneous hair have also seen, not strangers, after some talking, they followed the sea of clouds to the top of the mountain.

Jicang Mountain is thousands of feet high, although there are some exaggerated words, but it also shows the majesty of the mountain, the beauty of the mountain.

The snow near the top of the mountain has not disappeared, and the cold air hits people, and there is no shining water and clouds, but there are more frost clouds and cold smoke that pierce the face.

Yang Jueyuan and Zamao looked at the strange scenery in surprise, and sighed in their hearts that nature was really magical.

Along the mountain road to the back peak, a courtyard with red walls and black tiles was built in a gentle place, hidden by ancient trees and vines, and it was really difficult to find if you hadn't been there.

Walking to a courtyard, opening the door, pointing to the house, Yun Hai said humbly. "It's noon, the two Taoist friends will rest here for a while, I will order someone to bring the food, and how about inviting the two to participate in the meeting in the afternoon?"

Yang Jueyuan was still thinking about the magic of nature in his mind, and at this time, he suddenly came back to his senses, nodded his head with a little embarrassment, and said that everything was up to the head of the cloud.

Yun Hai smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, but stopped again.

Turning back to Yang Jueyuan, he said, "I don't know if you need to buy or sell anything?" You might as well talk to Yun before you and see if I can help you." ”

Yang Jueyuan hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Then Yang will thank Master Yun first." To tell you the truth, we only brought one thing with us, which we could sell for some money or exchange for what we needed. ”

"I don't know what it is, can you let Yun take a look first?" Yun Hai was stunned, he didn't expect them to bring something. Could it be from the dungeon?

The demon clan is zero, almost extinct, even if there are a few, they are hungry and cold and cannot become a climate, this is caused by the general trend, one or two monsters are difficult to change.

Yun Hai didn't take the two of them seriously, but he invited them out of face that day, and then heard that Yang Jueyuan had a human name, so he became a little interested in him, so he was very polite to them, but he didn't think that they would have anything good.

Miscellaneous hair looked at the sea of clouds, and then at Yang Jueyuan, there was a feeling of hotness on his thin little face, and he lowered his head silently, pretending not to hear anything, he didn't think that the red grass would be anything valuable, although it looked good, but it was just a grass after all.