Although he was very skeptical of the oily little book, which he knew at a glance that it was usually used as oiled paper to wrap meat, Ji Changkong still put it away.

But for the apprenticeship, Ji Changkong is really helpless!

It's not that he's reluctant, it's just that now he really has no long things, and his only belongings are the storage ring that he got in the hands of the young sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect, but listening to the origin of his cheap master, is that thing really suitable?

"This, master, the disciple has no long things, and there is nothing else except this storage mustard seed......"

"Okay, good, good, not bad, I didn't accept you in vain for the teacher," Before Ji Changkong finished speaking, he only felt a light in his hand, and then the storage ring was grabbed in his hand by his cheap master, with an ecstatic look.

Did you really worship the wrong master? Ji Changkong was at a loss.

"Why worry about it, the sect where the master is located is the immortal mansion, the spiritual mountain is towering, the spring water is tinkling, the white tiger roars, and the ape offers fruit, that is the real cave heaven and blessed land," the old Taoist priest seemed to see Ji Changkong's worry and couldn't help but comfort.

Ji Changkong was a little dazed.

He really didn't know much about the concept of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, but in the oral tradition of his predecessors and his own imagination, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land must be a great place.

Okay, good boy, let's go back with the teacher, the old Taoist priest put away the storage ring with satisfaction, and then grabbed Ji Changkong and took off into the air and walked into the distance, the speed was so fast, like a meteor shower......

......

The Demon Suppression Sect is located in the easternmost part of the ancient realm, inaccessible, surrounded by ancient jungles in all directions, and full of dangers.

Legend has it that the role of this sect is to suppress demons, and the big man who founded the Demon Suppression Sect suppressed it here after defeating a terrifying demon, but he thought that the seal might be broken, so he left this demon suppression line.

In fact, at this time, the Demon Suppression Sect has completely declined, and there are less than three hundred disciples and elders in the entire sect together.

The old Taoist priest took Ji Changkong to the sky, the speed was incomparable, and it only took three days to travel tens of thousands of miles, in fact, if it wasn't for the old Taoist priest who deliberately went down to steal or borrowed a few roast chickens to feast on his mouth, maybe it could be faster.

Now Ji Changkong no longer expects himself to be an unreliable cheap master, although it seems that his cultivation is not weak, but looking at what he does, he has the appearance of being a teacher.

At the beginning, although the old Taoist priest did not look good, but if he thought about it carefully, he was quite superior, but after getting along for a while, he realized that he was completely deceived, and his cheap master seemed to be just a little apprenticeship!

I endured the sloppiness, I also endured the greed, but I couldn't bear the abduction, I couldn't bear it, I couldn't bear it!

Shout!

The two figures cut through the sky and stopped in the void above the Demon Suppression Sect, and the combination of movement and stillness was flawless, which showed that the old Taoist priest was not useless.

Ji Changkong looked down below, and there were a lot of surprises and shocks in his heart.

At the foot as the old Taoist priest said, there is a spiritual mountain and a spiritual spring, the white crane ape is faintly visible, the surrounding mountains and rivers and ancient trees are beautiful, and there are occasional palaces dotted in the meantime, not only do not reduce its beauty but also add a bit of ethereal to it.

As far as the eye can see, the Sifang Sect covers an area of at least 100,000 acres, and there are no less than 100 palaces, which can be called vast.

Immortal weather, blessed land!

Even if it is the most spectacular Divine City in the True Dragon Small World, it has no advantages except for a little more popularity than here, and it cannot be compared at all, just like the gap between the Native Turtle in the Countryside and the Nine Heavens Xuanwu.

It's just that what surprised him was that it seemed to be sparsely populated, and there was no trace of the appearance of monks at all, even if the two of them stood in the void in a big way, no one came to interrogate.

"What's the matter, good boy, I didn't lie to you for the teacher," the old Taoist priest triumphantly grabbed a handful of messy hair.

"Wrong, yes, but ...... , "Ji Changkong wanted to speak and stopped.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find out what the problem was, after all, the one in front of him was not false.

"Master, where is our palace," Ji Changkong looked ahead.

The highest peak on the land of 100,000 acres is undoubtedly very conspicuous, there are about 3,000 zhang, especially a waterfall pours down from the top of the mountain, the rainbow plays in the water along the way, the white crane makes the clouds, and the clouds cover the fog halfway quite an extraordinary momentum.

This mountain peak can be described as a standout, and the highest one in the four directions is only 800 zhang, which is completely insignificant compared to it.

Ji Changkong was also shocked, how could there be such a spectacular place in the small world of the real dragon, it was incredible.

Is this the blessed land of the cave, Ji Changkong suddenly had an infinite curiosity about this world, since he stepped out of the small world of the real dragon, what he saw and heard has subverted his imagination.

Whether it was the god king who turned decay into a miracle or the vast ancestral palace that would not decay for hundreds of millions of years, or even the powerhouses of the four directions, the peerless secret treasure, and the huge and spectacular three-thousand-zhang waterfall in front of him, it all made him feel dizzying.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet your two senior brothers," the old Taoist priest's eyes narrowed with a smug look that could not be concealed, and even his originally thin and sloppy figure was invisibly much taller.

Could it be that he is really a master, Ji Changkong was a little dumbfounded, and the qiē he saw in front of him was not something that a casual liar could do.

As soon as he thought of this, even his originally disdainful gaze narrowed a little.

It's not that Ji Changkong doesn't know how to respect the teacher, it's just that what his cheap master did along the way really can't make him respect, not to mention that the old Taoist priest doesn't care about this, respect the teacher, just in my heart!

The two of them flew in the void, gradually approaching the highest peak, and the closer they got to Ji Changkong, the more surprised they became.

The essence of this place is unimaginable, and it was not until he was close to the peak that he saw clearly that the long river was composed of water, and it was clearly formed by the convergence of countless essences, and the cycle began from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain!

What an amazing thing this is, the essence is so rich that it turns into a river, no wonder the old Taoist priest said that this place is a blessed land.

Roar!

A strange white snake rushed out of the long river of essence, and after looking at the old Taoist priest, he turned around and returned to the long river again, but Ji Changkong was shocked to find that the white snake was only exposed and the body was thirty zhang huge.

It's not just the white snake, I don't know how many terrifying beings loom in the long river of essence, it's just countless.

There are also the elixirs that spread over the mountains, the heavy spiritual fruits, and all kinds of shocking ancient trees......

In short, this place is worthy of the name of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, compared to it, even the True Dragon Divine City with the most intense spirit is just the difference between the country soil bun and the emperor and princess, and there is a world of difference!

"Master, are these all, all of them...... ," Ji Changkong stammered.

"That's right, what's the matter, shock," the old Taoist priest was arrogant, and his oily hair was flying like a senior master.

"It's really shocking, let's go down quickly," Ji Changkong was already a little impatient.

The old Taoist priest took Ji Changkong down with a wave of his proud sleeves, although the strange smell of roast chicken mixed with I don't know what it smelled was unpleasant, but Ji Changkong still subconsciously ignored these, and his attention was all on the peak in front of him.

Brush!

The two of them landed on a small hill from the void, less than a kilometer away from the three-thousand-meter peak, but the height was less than three hundred zhang, and compared to the countless mountains around them, it could indeed only be regarded as a small hill.

Looking around, the hill is full of weeds, lack of ancient trees, except for a few sparse and not tall trees listlessly dotted among the weeds, a desolate, unceremoniously said, under the long river of spirit, there is such a place is simply a terrible scenery.

But what is surprising is that there is still this row of messy houses on this mountain bag, built of wood and weeds, compared with the palace that Ji Changkong saw before, this is undoubtedly a beggar's nest.

In short, there is only one word that can describe this place - rotten!

Whether it is the 3,000-zhang peak in the rear or the luxurious palace on all sides, it is much stronger than this mountain bag, and it cannot be compared, just like a high emperor looking down on a dirty and sloppy beggar.

"Alright, this is it," the old Taoist priest laughed.

"This, here, isn't it the peak?" Ji Chang's hollow heart trembled, and he hadn't recovered from the previous shock.

"Of course it's here, this is the price of a thousand-year-old spirit grass for the master to exchange with the Demon Suppression Sect," the old Taoist priest looked as a matter of course.

The next moment, Ji Changkong almost cried!