Yun Zhongzi took the ancestral dragon nine sons, and after meeting with the little girl and Zhong Ling, he set out on the road again.

"Big brother, where's the little mockery?"

Xiao Budian was like a little elf, jumping happily on Zhong Ling's back, she saw that Xiao Mocking Wind did not appear, and immediately winked curiously at Yun Zhongzi and asked.

Yun Zhongzi chuckled, then pointed at the eighth son mocking the wind, and said to the little girl, "The little mocking wind is locked in a cage by this big mocking wind!"

"Big mocking wind, are you the brother of little mocking wind, are you going to keep little mocking wind in a cage?"

Xiao Budian tilted his head and looked at the mocking wind, looked left and right, and then asked with some anger, Joan's nose wrinkled, although he was angry, but he was very cute.

"Poof......

Zulong's eighth son mocked the wind, his face twitched when he heard the words, and his heart sweated violently, which generation of his descendants was the little mocking wind, even he didn't know, and now he was actually named the little mocking brother, so angry that the mocking wind almost vomited blood.

But obviously, he knows the identity of Xiao Budian, not to mention that there is Yun Zhongzi to protect the little girl, he doesn't dare to attack, even if there is no Yun Zhongzi, he still doesn't dare to do anything to the little girl, the emperor Shennong, that's not something he can provoke.

And the little girl looks too small, he is a big Luo Jin immortal stage powerhouse, and he is embarrassed to worry about these things with a little bit, so he can only turn around and look to the side with a black face.

"Haha!" the other eight sons are all daxiao.

Yun Zhongzi is also Wan'er, and then explained to the little girl, "This big mocking wind is the ancestor of the small mocking wind." ”

The little girl was immediately depressed and muttered, "Hmph, Little Mockery must be afraid that I will bully him, so I don't dare to come out!" Then she glanced at Mockery Wind again and muttered, "This big mockery is too powerful, I can't bully him." Alas!"

Looking at the dejected appearance of the little girl, and the words she said, the mocking wind was angry, and a few black lines jumped on her forehead and fled directly.

"Big brother, where are we going next?"

After a while, Xiao Budian got rid of his depression, and then raised his head with some expectation, looking at the clouds and stars.

Yun Zhongzi brushed the little girl's long hair a little dotingly. Then he said, "Let's go find a mountain and make it king!"

"Ah, is the big brother going to be a bandit?" the little guy exclaimed, his eyes wide, and he looked at Yun Zhongzi with an incredible look.

“......”

When Jiuzi heard this, he was speechless, and looked at the little guy's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.

“haha......”

Yun Zhongzi was also amused, and hahadaxiao did not stop.

Jiuzi looked at Yun Zhongzi. With a strange look in his eyes, Yun Zhongzi at this moment, as if he was a big brother next door, was in the dragon territory before. The appearance of being mighty and like a god and demon is diametrically opposed.

These are two different temperaments, but they are embodied in the same person, which makes people feel contradictory. But it's so real.

......

Yun Zhongzi wants to find an immortal mountain to use to establish a sect, as for where to choose the mountain gate. Yun Zhongzi also has a plan in his heart.

The strength of the group was incomparable, and there was a slight hint of breath, and no living creature dared to disturb them along the way.

When looking for the immortal mountain, Yun Zhongzi had nothing to do, so he continued to improve his formation, he sat directly on Zhong Ling's back, and comprehended the Hetuluo book.

Not long after, suddenly, a startled voice came into Yun Zhongzi's ears, "Hey, master, there is a big Luo Jinxian below!"

"Da Luo Jin Xian?"

Yun Zhongzi was also a little surprised, and when he woke up, although there were many Da Luo Jin Xian on the flood waste, he didn't expect that there would be a Da Luo Jin Immortal here, and his divine sense Xiangxia swept away, and instantly found that Da Luo Jin Immortal.

"Strange, why does the breath on his body give me a sense of déjà vu?"

Yun Zhongzi was suspicious, frowned, and showed a thoughtful look, but no matter how he thought about breaking his head, he still didn't have the slightest clue.

"This person, I have never seen it before, but the aura exuded from his body, I have definitely been exposed to it before, but unfortunately this aura is too weak!"

Yun Zhongzi asked Zhong Ling to stop, and then everyone lowered their bodies and appeared in front of a cave.

"Who's here?"

Jiuzi and the others did not restrain their breath, so as soon as they appeared in front of the cave mansion, the Da Luo Jin Immortal in the cave mansion sensed them, and a voice came from the cave mansion, and at the same time, a person walked out of the cave mansion.

This person looked to be in his thirties, dressed in a black robe, with eyes and feet that did not touch the ground, floating out, giving people an ethereal, dusty feeling.

"Poor Daoyun Zhongzi, I've seen Daoyou!"

Yun Zhongzi looked at this person carefully, he was still sensing that breath, but it was too weak, so that for a while, he couldn't be sure where he had seen this breath.

Jiuzi, Zhong Ling, and the little girl all stood quietly behind Yun Zhongzi, and they all saw that Yun Zhongzi seemed to care about this person very much, but they didn't know what he meant, so they all stared at this person curiously.

"Friends are polite, ...... Hmm, Yun Zhongzi, Daoyou is the eldest disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master?"

The Daoist had a modest demeanor, and he looked at Yun Zhongzi, looking like a master of the Dao, but then he was stunned, his eyes widened, Yun Zhongzi, isn't this the senior brother of the sect who has just been expelled from the sect by the Tongtian Sect Master?

"It's the poor road!"

Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, with his quasi-saint divine sense, for such a long time, he still hadn't sensed that breath clearly, which made him quite helpless.

"Dao...... I don't know what's the point of coming to such a remote place as Poor Road?"

That Dao man still looked like a Dao immortal just now, but at this moment, after learning that the person in front of him was Yun Zhongzi, he couldn't calm down for a moment, and his speech was a little knotted.

Yun Zhongzi asked very politely, "I don't know what to call you?"

"Poor Dao Lingxu Daoist!" "Lingxu Daoist stabilized his mind and replied respectfully.

"Poor Dao wants to ask Lingxu Daoist, why do you have this aura on your body?"

Yun Zhongzi used his quasi-saint great divine power to simulate the faint breath he sensed, and then asked the Lingxu Daoist.

The Lingxu Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then immediately released his divine sense, sensing the aura, and then he said, "This aura is generated after the poor Dao followed the ancestor to practice the Dao method!"

"Ancestor, Ancestor, what is that Ancestor called?"

Yun Zhongzi muttered twice, he felt that he was about to grasp the key. But there is always a thin line, and this feeling makes Yun Zhongzi a little crazy.

The Lingxu Daoist replied, "The ancestor calls himself the Bodhi Ancestor!"

"Bodhi Ancestor?"

Yun Zhongzi was stunned, he was about to catch that trace of enlightenment, but when he heard that it was Bodhi Ancestor, that trace of enlightenment was suddenly far away from him.

In his memory, Bodhi Ancestor was the incarnation of the saints of the Western Sect, but he was sure that this breath could not be matched with the two saints of the Western Sect.

"Do you know where the Bodhi Ancestor came from?"

Yun Zhongzi was a little suspicious of the identity of Bodhi Ancestor at this moment. In the memory of his previous life, the Bodhi Ancestor who taught Sun Wukong's Taoism was incarnated by a saint of the Western Sect, but now the aura he sensed clearly told him that the Bodhi Ancestor in the mouth of the Lingxu Dao could never be the incarnation of a saint of the Western Sect.

So he asked about it, wanting to know the origin of the Bodhi ancestor.

The Lingxu Daoist shook his head and said, "No one knows the origin of the ancestor!"

"Bodhi Ancestor, a saint of Western teaching. What the hell is going on, and how is it different from what I remember?"

Yun Zhongzi's heart was full of doubts, some of the things he had experienced were too different from what he remembered. He didn't know if it was because of his presence that caused these changes, or if it was because it was meant to be.

"Big brother, what's wrong?

The little girl crooked her neck and stared at Yun Zhongzi, and asked questions that the nine sons were very puzzled about.

Yun Zhongzi did not answer the little girl. He said to Lingxu Dao, "Lingxu Daoist, can you take Poor Dao and others to the residence of Bodhi Ancestor?"

Although the Spirit Void Dao people are strange. But he still nodded, and then flew to the west with Yun Zhongzi and the others.

Yun Zhongzi was thinking all the way, he had just experienced that Jiang Ziya was not a god, and that Nuwa was not a quasi-Daoist, but he didn't expect to suddenly find out in an instant that the Bodhi Daoist was also a little different from what he remembered.

He felt a little big, and before he became a god, he said that everything was not much different from what he remembered, but at the beginning of the god, until now, a lot of things have happened that he can't believe.

"Yunzhongzi Daoist, in front of you is the Fangcun Mountain of Bodhi Ancestor!"

Yun Zhongzi, who was contemplating, was awakened by the voice of the Spirit Void Daoist, and he looked ahead when he heard the words.

I saw a mountain range in the mist, there is a fairy mountain, particularly eye-catching, it is full of verdant and green, the trees are swaying, the fairy grass is fragrant, the strange rocks are craggy, the waterfall is magnificent, such as a hanging Milky Way falling, shocking people's hearts.

The whole mountain, the scenery is picturesque, an absolute fairyland, it towers into the sky, it is so proud, it is so crazy.

Towering assets, giving people a sense of arrogance, but it is hidden in the mountains and mountains, in the mist, it looks a little ethereal, as if it is a dormant beast.

It gives people a hazy feeling, which is clearly in front of them, but when people look closely, they find that it seems to be a mirage, like a bubble, turning into nothingness, which is a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

The whole mountain has a kind of suction force, which attracts everyone's minds, and they can't help but want to explore the mysteries, but at the same time, it has a kind of repulsion, giving people a kind of coldness, and repelling everyone from approaching.

This feeling makes people feel weird, as if the whole mountain is like a cold fairy, she is veiled, which makes people have an urge to uncover her mystery and get a glimpse of her peerless immortal appearance, but the chill on her body makes people fall into an ice cave, but people dare not approach it.

"Wow, this mountain is so beautiful!"

Xiao Budian exclaimed, eager to fly to Fangcun Mountain immediately.

He lost his head slightly, shook his head and sighed, "The owner of this mountain is amazing!"

He is a great supernatural person in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, so he naturally sees some extraordinary features of this mountain.

"Well, the owner of this mountain must be a super strong quasi-saint!"

The second of the nine sons, that is, the kiss, he is another late Da Luo Jin Immortal among the nine sons, and he also sees the extraordinaryness of this mountain.

"Haha, it turned out to be him, and the poor road said why there was a sense of similarity, so it was!"

At this moment, Yun Zhongzi obviously made a discovery, let out a daxiao, and then beckoned everyone, and took the lead in flying towards Fangcun Mountain. (To be continued......)