Li Mengyang and the nine-colored immortal circled around the giant mansion, but they didn't even find a dog hole, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to wander around with Xiao Jiu. Read the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn. (Read the novel to the leaves, Yo ~ Yo)

In this fairyland, the ground is as flat as a mirror, the grass is soft as hair, the mountains and rocks flow from the springs, and the flowers are fragrant, and it is indeed an extremely beautiful place.

But Li Mengyang gradually felt that something was wrong, although it was very dusty and beautiful here, except for the sound of their footsteps, it was surprisingly quiet.

There is not a single bird or beast in this huge space, there is no birdsong, no beast roar, no insect song, not even the slightest sound of wind blowing and flowers falling, it is so quiet that people are panicking.

The nine-colored immortal writhed uneasily, and he coughed, so loud that he startled himself.

Because he can't fly in this strange space, and he doesn't have much immortal power himself, although he can rely on the golden light of Yingmeng to protect his body, but when this light is opened, it takes a lot of immortal power, and it is too quiet here, so that he, a great immortal, is a little hairy, so he can only follow Li Mengyang inch by inch.

Following Li Mengyang's side, it really made him feel at ease, thinking that even the powerful silver dragon died at the hands of this kid inexplicably, what kind of powerful guy is he afraid of.

This piece of world is indeed very big, such as in the empty deep mountains, Li Mengyang and the nine-colored immortal roamed casually, while commenting on the picturesque scenery, they kept bickering, and soon the two became quite familiar, and they kept joking with each other.

They came to the fruit forest, Li Mengyang actually saw a lot of immortal fruits overflowing with aura, he was as fast as the wind, and soon jumped to the top of the tree, he raised his eyes and looked at it, and found that this world is really not small.

After sighing for a while, he picked a lot of fairy fruits, and went down to eat them unceremoniously with Xiao Jiu.

When they had eaten their fill, they continued to walk forward, and after passing a green bamboo forest, a white jade bridge appeared, and under the bridge there was a murmuring blue water, which was flowing into a small lake in the distance.

Li Mengyang was stunned, the scenery here is very good, it would be great if he could be here all the time.

Unconsciously, he walked far away and found that the nine-colored immortal was actually gone, and when he turned around, he saw the nine-colored immortal squatting on the ground, not knowing what to do.

He shouted to the nine-colored immortal: "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing?!" Open defecation is not allowed here, hurry up, let's go swimming in the lake." ”

The nine-colored immortal raised his head and said to Li Mengyang: "Xiaoyang, there seems to be a treasure here." Please remember our URL to read the novel.com)"

As soon as he said that he had found a treasure, Li Mengyang immediately rushed over, and when he saw it, it turned out to be a broken bamboo stick more than three feet long, which was gray and not slippery, and it had obviously been thrown here for many years.

"Haha, laughing to death, what kind of eyes do you have, this tattered is also a treasure? What about the great immortal who is also known as being able to explore strange treasures?" Li Mengyang laughed at the nine-colored immortal.

"Are you sure this is a rag, but I feel that this pattern has a very long history, if this great immortal is not mistaken, this black bamboo stick should be a burning stick in the alchemy furnace of this immortal mansion, even if it is burned by Zhenjiong, it will not be deformed. The nine-colored immortal said.

Hearing what the nine-colored immortal said, Li Mengyang carefully looked at the black bamboo stick on the ground again, this thing was dark black and broken, and it was full of cracks, as if it would be broken at any time.

I don't believe it, if you look at the criss-crossing on it, there are hundreds of cracks, maybe if I blow it, I can blow it to pieces. Li Mengyang scoffed.

"Yes, then you can try it and see if you can break it?" The nine-colored immortal pointed to the black bamboo stick on the ground and asked Li Mengyang to try it.

"Hey, isn't it just a broken bamboo stick, what's the big deal?" Li Mengyang is young after all, his vision is not very high, and he has never seen any treasures.

Although he said this, he unceremoniously stretched out a hand, bent down and used three points to pick it up, but Leng did not pick it up.

"Hey, it's really evil!" This time, Li Mengyang used all his strength to pick up the black bamboo stick.

He weighed it in his hand, and this black bamboo stick, which was only the thickness of his thumb, was indeed very heavy, weighing about three or four thousand catties.

Originally, there were some ancient patterns on the black bamboo sticks, revealing a simple and desolate atmosphere, but because I don't know what kind of damage it suffered later, cracks appeared, and those patterns were about to be submerged, and its texture could no longer be seen.

Li Mengyang put one end of the black bamboo stick on the ground, his hand against the other end, and he asked the nine-colored immortal: "Hey, it's really a little weird, what kind of material is this black bamboo stick made of?"

"Xiaoyang, do you think this is a treasure?" the nine-colored immortal put up the score of the great immortal and said dissatisfied.

"Well, I was wrong, you are a great immortal, you are right, it is really a treasure. Li Mengyang smiled wryly, although he felt that his face was a little unbearable, but he immediately admitted his mistake.

"If you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do good. The children can be taught. "This nine-colored immortal is also dragged.

"May I ask the Nine-Colored Immortal, what is this?" Li Mengyang has a strong curiosity**, and has always been ashamed to ask.

The nine-colored immortal looked at the black bamboo stick again, and only after a while did he say in a milky voice: "This black bamboo stick is so heavy, and there are such ancient patterns, so this great immortal thinks, is this the black iron bamboo in ancient legends?"

"Black Iron Bamboo Basket?" Li Mengyang once read the relevant records in an ancient book, which is one of the three major sacred trees in the world, and it is the hardest and hardest.

He immediately tried his best to break the black bamboo stick, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it, he even pulled out his iron sword and slashed hard, but the black bamboo stick that looked full of cracks was still the same, without the slightest change, not even a mark.

The nine-colored immortal was overjoyed and said: "Sure enough, it is a 'hardest and hardest' thing, if this great immortal is not mistaken, this black iron bamboo was originally used as a burning stick for alchemy by the immortals, and it must have been burned by Zhenji, so it became what it is now, and then it was treated as waste and thrown in this corner." ”

"Ah, you said that this treasure was thrown here as waste by the immortals?" Li Mengyang couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and he looked at the immortal mansion that had been filled with white clouds.

"Yes, I don't know how many treasures there are in that Immortal Mansion?" Xiao Jiu also looked at the Immortal Mansion standing among the white clouds in amazement, and did not hide the greed in his eyes at all.

"No matter, this rotten stick belongs to me, anyway, I don't have a suitable guy to defend myself, it's not bad to have a solid stick, just use this stick, hehe. Li Mengyang's old face was not red at all.

After speaking, he really picked up the black iron hoop bamboo, but he tried his best to run the Qingfeng Technique, using all the strength of his body, and he could barely swing it, he waved it a few times clumsily, and he was tired and panting.

This black iron bamboo is good, but it's too heavy, not to mention the enemy, even if you usually hold it, it's a problem.

The nine-colored immortal smiled on the side: "Do you think this bamboo stick is too heavy? If you want to use it as you like, please ask this great immortal, and this great immortal can give you some pointers." ”

Li Mengyang immediately stepped forward and said, "The kid has seen the shallow and ugly, please give some advice to the great immortal." ”

The nine-colored immortal pretended to say: "The son can be taught, how many drops of blood can you try?"

It took Li Mengyang a lot of effort to bite open a hole in his finger and drip out a few drops of blood, only then did he find that there was a faint golden light in his originally bright red blood, which made Li Mengyang very surprised.

The blood that shone with a pale golden light quickly seeped into the black iron bamboo, and sure enough, after dripping blood and recognizing the master, the black iron bamboo seemed to come to life, and it was much lighter all of a sudden, about the same weight as an ordinary wooden stick.

Li Mengyang held this black iron bamboo in his hand, and was so happy that he fiddled left and right, this black iron bamboo actually had a feeling that it was going to be integrated with himself, and it really felt like he was lucky to use it.

He immediately carried the Qingfeng Jue, and danced the black iron bamboo in his hand, and with the use of the Qingfeng swordsmanship, the black light on the black iron bamboo was shining, and the black light of the Dao Dao was very powerful, and the nine-colored immortal couldn't help but close his eyes.

Li Mengyang took another breath, roared, and rose into the sky, the black iron bamboo slammed into a piece of bluestone, only to hear the sound of "boom", the huge bluestone was shattered, and the momentum was really amazing.

"Haha, haha. It's a good baby. Li Mengyang looked up to the sky and roared, and he loved this black iron bamboo very much.

"Ah, that's okay?!" This can make the nine-colored fairy angry, such a good baby, or he found it first, and now it has become someone else's, he didn't expect that he could really drip blood to recognize the master, he was talking nonsense, he knew that he would drip blood first.

Li Mengyang looked surprised, he nodded proudly and said: "Of course, like me, a jade tree is in the wind, handsome and chic, heroic, dignified, gentle and generous...... Genius, what treasure doesn't recognize me as the master?"

The nine-colored immortal looked at Li Mengyang in amazement, he couldn't help it, and made a vomiting gesture, and Li Mengyang stopped boasting.

The nine-colored immortal said to Li Mengyang with envy: "You have picked up a treasure, I heard that this black iron bamboo can absorb heavenly thunder and produce black thunder, which is the supreme weapon for subduing demons and destroying demons, and it is cheap for you kid." ”

"Thank you so much for this time. Sure enough, following the nine-colored immortal mix, there are many benefits. After getting the treasure, Li Mengyang couldn't help but get a little closer to the nine-colored immortal, he patted the nine-colored immortal on the shoulder and said.

"Of course, you don't want to see which one this great immortal is?" I want to ...... back then" The nine-colored immortal wanted to brag about himself again.

"By the way, Xiao Jiu, how do you know so much?" Li Mengyang interrupted the nine-colored immortal's tirade.

This little kid rarely calmed down, and it took a long time before he said: "I have a brother who is like a father and a teacher, and everything I know is taught by him. ”

Li Mengyang was very curious, so he asked, "Could it be that your knowledgeable brother is also a deer?"

The nine-colored immortal said gloomily: "He is not a deer, but the person I respect the most and is closest to, if possible, you will see him in the future." ”

The black iron bamboo is scarred, there is no click, recommendation, collection, can only be abandoned!