Lin Zhuowen wanted to complain, the top of Jinding Mountain turned out to be really golden.

Originally, I thought that the so-called golden dome might just be some golden vegetation on the mountain or some golden glow or something, but when Lin Zhuowen really saw the holy mountain of this prairie, he found that there were countless golden buildings standing on the top of this holy mountain......

Lin Zhuowen saw a bald man with a two-meter five-man bull-like appearance, wearing a gold ring on his nose, bare-chested and exposed, straddling a gold silk robe, and tied the bottom of the robe to his legs and knees, with big hands and big feet, barefoot sleeves, and I don't know how many gold rings are on his hands and feet, and he can jingle for a long time when he moves, Lin Zhuowen is completely speechless now, what kind of taste is this, nouveau riche is not dressed like you like this, okay, I can get a few gems to lining, and the golden light is running around, making it look like a piece of gold, but it is a perfect match with the style of this Jinding Mountain, and it is all five elements of gold......

"Whoa, Sister Phantom Ji went out for a trip, it seems that the harvest is not small!" Jin Zijing beckoned from afar, and a mouth full of big gold teeth made it impossible to look at directly.

Lin Zhuowen thought that Jin Zijing was talking about the stupid girl Zhu'er, but he found that his gaze stayed on him for a few more moments, and he was a little unsettled in his heart, this has reached the ground, and his safety period has passed, I don't know what I will face next, but no matter what, it is not a good thing to be regarded as some kind of harvest by others, and I feel that I have become the prey of Phantom Ji.

"Brute bald. You dare to shake my eyes again. Phantom Ji was not angry, and said hatefully.

Although he is not very sure, but he can be called a brother and sister with Phantom Ji, and with such an image, Lin Zhuowen guesses that he can only think of one person, the barbarian king under Dalun Tianzun, whose status is equivalent to Phantom Ji, and his cultivation strength should be about the same, but seeing his image, Lin Zhuowen unconsciously thought of another person. The Jindan Sanxiu of the Xianliu Continent cultivated the Venerable Jinguang. The same bald head, but after a comparison, it was found that the Venerable Jin Guang was too unworthy of his name.

"Haha, the girl is getting more and more beautiful. But his temper hasn't changed at all. Jin Zijing laughed. Half-held and half-fell replied. But he also collected the golden light on his body, revealing a bronzed skin, but he didn't know what kind of magic power he was. Thinking about it, it shouldn't just be as simple as being able to dazzle people's eyes, and then said: "If the sister is free, you might as well go to sit with your brother, you have something to ......do for your brother."

"Don't go, your nest of vixens treats you as a baby, and when they see other women appear, they are like enemies of life and death, and they can't wait to eat people. Phantom Ji didn't give face at all, shook her head and dropped a sentence and flew directly past Jin Zijing.

"Hehe, I'll talk about it when I have a chance. Jin Zijing was not annoyed, and watched a few people fly away behind him and laughed.

"This is the legendary barbarian king's predecessor who can support the mountain? Sure enough, he is fierce!" When the figure of the barbarian king disappeared behind him, Lin Zhuowen couldn't help but admire, but he had the idea of confirming the other party's identity with Phantom Ji.

"Your place has arrived. Phantom Ji ignored Lin Zhuowen's careful thoughts, and directly shook his hand, grabbed Lin Zhuowen and threw him down.

Lin Zhuowen didn't have a chance to resist at all, and the person had already fallen to the ground, but fortunately, Phantom Ji didn't want to plant herself as a Chiyan boy, so she took the strength, and Lin Zhuowen was not injured.

When Lin Zhuowen stood up, Phantom Ji had already gone far away, and only dropped a sentence from afar: "The Five Elements Seed is recorded in my name." ”

After a middle-aged monk with three long beards and a bit of civility respectfully sent Phantom Ji away, he glanced at Lin Zhuowen and threw out a sentence lukewarmly: "Follow me!"

Lin Zhuowen "chuckled" in his heart, knowing that it was bad, regardless of what the "Five Elements Seed" meant, only this middle-aged monk who was dressed as a small and fresh among the grassland people had a very problematic attitude towards himself, this middle-aged monk only had the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, but he looked like a dog to himself, which can only show one problem, his current status is absolutely low, so low that even the monk of the foundation building period does not take a look at himself as a Jindan period monk.

Behind the two of them is a large courtyard, Lin Zhuowen quietly followed the middle-aged monk into the courtyard, and then entered the hall, but he kept thinking in his heart, according to the practice of cultivating immortals, those who cultivate high are seniors, and those who cultivate low are juniors, and the juniors must maintain a respectful attitude in front of their seniors, otherwise they will be killed by the advanced seniors in seconds, and there is absolutely no reason to go, could it be that the rules of the immortal cultivation world in this prairie are more special? If the prairie had such outstanding, different, maverick, and murderous rules that defied the world's condemnation, how could he not have heard of it before?

Anyway, I am afraid that my treatment in Jinding Mountain is not much higher, Lin Zhuowen glanced at the back of the middle-aged monk in front of him, and then looked around, and did not find anyone else, do you want to take this opportunity to escape? But then I quickly threw this thought out of my mind, this is Jinding Mountain, the supreme existence of the prairie immortal world, I don't know how many monks who have cultivated to a high level, although they have a few runaways, but it's really hard to say how far they can run, just one of the top demons like Phantom Ji, you can pinch yourself to death, if you can't even recognize this, you won't obediently follow Phantom Ji all the way without the slightest idea of escaping.

"Name, birth. The middle-aged Xiao Xinxin stopped in front of a teleportation array, turned around and asked.

"Chen Ze, Qingguo Tianji Gate. Lin Zhuowen knew what it meant to force a strong man under the roof, so he had to say, but it was Chen Ze's identity that he reported, and he was now more worthy of scrutiny, and he was not afraid of checking.

"Foreign?" The middle-aged Xiao Xinxin was a little surprised when he heard it, but it was nothing more, he took out a jade slip and recorded something in it, thinking that it should be Lin Zhuowen's origin information, etc., and then pointed to the teleportation array on the ground and threw out a sentence: "Before teleporting, leave your storage bag, as well as all the magic weapons and pills on your body." ”

"What?!" Lin Zhuowen's voice unconsciously rose a little higher, and he was very angry in his heart, although he didn't have anything important in the storage bag because of the relationship between the nascent world, but as far as the common sense of the immortal cultivation world was concerned, the storage bag of the immortal cultivator was generally the net worth of the immortal cultivator, how could he be deprived of it lightly, and to make this kind of request was almost to force the other party to die.

"Hmph, why don't you want to do it? I advise you, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. Although the middle-aged Xiaoxin is only cultivating in the foundation building period, he is not afraid of Lin Zhuowen, a Jindan monk, at all, but is very yin and yang: "Anyway, you won't need these things in the future, some of them are panaceas for you, it's too wasteful to use so many good pills for people like you, I really don't know what the people above think?"

"......" Lin Zhuowen's chest rose and fell violently, and he looked like he would make a move to pinch the small freshness in front of him into a small ball of flesh in the next second, but then his face changed, and he forcibly suppressed this impulse, and instead took off the storage bag on his body, but just now a powerful divine consciousness swept through his body, making him feel cold in his heart unconsciously, but a divine sense swept by, Lin Zhuowen couldn't accurately judge the other party's cultivation based on this, but it was definitely much stronger than himself, as if he could kill himself with a wave of his hand, and he couldn't help but be a little glad that he didn't carry out the idea of escaping just now。

"May I ask what ...... is inside?" Lin Zhuowen still asked after the ninja humiliated the middle-aged Xiao Xinxin to sweep himself up and down with his divine sense, and made sure that there was no more item with spiritual power fluctuations on his body.

"Ask so much what to do, just go in, and you will know everything. The middle-aged Xiao Xinxin pointed impatiently at the teleportation array on the ground that didn't know where it led.

Lin Zhuowen frowned, who knew if there was a sword mountain or a sea of fire on the other side of the teleportation array, or what kind of cage Jedi, wouldn't it cost his own life to rush over with such a black eye?

In the end, Lin Zhuowen still stepped into the teleportation array, and he had already arrived here, and he had no way to retreat, so he could only take one step at a time.

Lin Zhuowen intuitively felt that the darkness in front of him was back to light, and when he looked at it again, he was already in a valley, Lin Zhuowen checked it, and found that the signal of the fairy net was not interrupted, and his heart was slightly relieved, indicating that this place was still within the coverage of the fairy net, at least the fairy net would not be suddenly interrupted again.

Lin Zhuowen was surprised in his heart, Jinding Mountain is really not simple, the immortal cultivation world does not have the technology to set up such a long-distance teleportation array, but he doesn't know whether this is set up by Jinding Mountain itself or retained from ancient times, if it is the former, this Jinding Mountain is not ordinary, in other words, as long as Jinding Mountain is willing to pay his blood, it is easy to set up a teleportation array to attack other sects.

However, this is obviously not a problem that Lin Zhuowen needs to worry about, what does the life and death of others have to do with him, he only cares about what he will face now.

"As soon as you come in, there is a Jindan period of cultivation, but it is rare, go to the table and get a red storage bag, and then find a place to practice, three years later is the period of dispersion, if you don't want to die, it's best to work hard, there are prohibitions in the valley, and those who try to impact the ban out of the valley will be killed. A voice rang out when Lin Zhuowen was slightly stunned.

The voice was very close, as if someone was speaking directly in his ear, but it seemed to be an echo that filled the surroundings, and the pronunciation direction was uncertain, making it difficult to distinguish, Lin Zhuowen's divine sense probed and looked around, but he didn't find anyone, knowing that he was a master whose cultivation was much higher than his own, and his own cultivation was not enough to find the other party. (To be continued......)