Chapter 393
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They laughed for a long time. In their memory, how long has it not been like this for 10000 years? Twenty thousand years? Or 100000 years?
The two smiled, and the third man suddenly asked, "brother, where's the cage?"
"Cage? Where's the cage..." the old man was stunned, jumped up in a hurry, patted his body and found it, but he didn't even have a pocket on his simple linen robe. There was nothing else except the ticking river.
He looked at the river and was stunned for a moment.
The muddy river rolled and flowed, and the little cage had long been rolled away and where to find it?
He wiped his face, pulled down a piece of algae stuck to the corner of his mouth, chewed it in his mouth for a few times, and then spat fiercely: "thief, God... It's very cloudy!"
The second bastard took off his straw sandals carelessly, pulled a piece of linen from his cuff and wrapped up the cut foot board. Among the three brothers, he was the one who didn't like to think the most. His eldest brother and third brother have to worry about this. He can only whip people with a whip.
"Elder brother, what should we do now?" the old three's face, which had always been well bubo, became gloomy. He had prepared more than 100000 years of harvest. He was so ridiculously lost. Even his mind was in a mess.
The old man looked up at the sky and suddenly smiled: "it's afraid..."
The third brother was puzzled: "I'm afraid, brother. It's just a complex of laws. Only judgment. Where can emotion come from?"
The old man still looked at the sky: "ha ha, really no mood?"
"When the fairy King opened the forum to give lectures, the first lesson was about this. I still remember it!"
The old man bowed his head and smiled strangely: "do you really believe it?"
"That's what the fairy king said..."
"Is the fairy King right? The fairy king said that if we keep the year of one yuan, we can return to the fairy world, but can we go back now?"
The third man's eyebrows were almost connected with the eye mask: "brother, be careful... You saw the change between Penglai and the abbot a few days ago..."
The old man shook his head and said, "the fairy king is definitely gone... Otherwise, there will be so much noise!"
The third said anxiously, "what about those? Especially the adult..."
"At that time, the fairy King left the five elements fairy mountain in the mountain and sea boundary and cooperated with the Hunyuan Taoist palace to suppress the Xianfan channel. However, the fairy road has not been opened yet, which shows that there is something wrong with the Hunyuan Taoist palace, or we are all regarded as abandoned children..."
The old man smiled strangely: "you don't know the temper of that adult. With his temperament, you should know that you can't go back. It's estimated that you've done better than us. Now Penglai and the abbot have changed inexplicably. Maybe he's the ghost! If you let him know what we've done, maybe he'll help!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the third on the shoulder: "third brother, don't think much. We can't turn back when we've come to this step. If we can't go back, what if we go to a different world? It's better to stay here..."
He looked at the river for a few times: "those are just backhands. If they are gone, they will be gone. In the end, we have to rely on ourselves. The key now is why it is afraid... And what it is afraid of!"
The three men got up and walked towards the distance, more than a hundred miles, even the flat wasteland, for a few hours.
Along the way, unlucky things kept happening. The mud suddenly turned into a swamp, there was a big floating hole under the lawn, fire oil seeped out from the crack of the stone, and it happened to spontaneous combustion
When they got to the ground, the three men's Linen robes had become pieces of cloth, scattered on their bodies, blackened all over, and there were numerous scars everywhere.
They didn't care, and even had a happy look on their faces.
In the wilderness, there was a glimmer of green light, and the three disappeared without a trace.
......
80000 miles to the south of the Qitian mountains, there is a mortal town called Valley in the river, which is under the jurisdiction of the state of Feng Qin.
80000 miles away, the war of chaos is in full swing, but the atmosphere here is still very peaceful. Because of the war, there are often friars here, which is more lively than usual.
The war in the immortal cultivation world was originally not a war that ordinary people could participate in, and the chaos has lasted for thousands of years. So far, no barbarian has fought the Qitian mountains. What's so terrible?
Recently, magic weapons and cloud boats have been shuttling in and out in the air. They used to look fresh, but now they see more. Most people don't even have the interest of looking up.
An ordinary golden sword light flashed. A thin black friar with a morbid pallor on his face fell into the city, looked left and right, and walked towards a wine shop.
"As for that adult, he is two feet tall and can run a horse with his arms stretched out... If he goes down with a stick, the earth will be turned upside down for ten miles. Those barbarians only hate that their parents have fewer legs... If they want to run, where can they run..."
A storyteller was spitting and talking about the story of the battle of chaos.
This is also the strategy of the three major departments. No matter what the situation is, it is always good in the mouth of these storytellers. From time to time, they will specially send someone to provide some fresh materials, and the stories of heroes will not be less.
The strategy is very effective. The whole northern China, except the Qitian mountains, is peaceful. It seems that the barbarians will roll back to the wilderness like the previous nine times.
The black robed friar ordered a pot of wine and some dishes. After listening to it with great interest, someone came up next to him.
"This elder martial brother looks very strange... I don't know where he came from? But he's going to the chaotic front?"
"Brother, why do you ask?"
The black robed friar put down the wine lamp in his hand and looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of him with a smile. He was able to practice his cultivation in the refined period. His eyes were very bright. He looked like a smart man.
"Hehe, now there are three recruitment offices in Jiangzhong valley. Most of the casual cultivation here are for this purpose... I think senior brother's cultivation is advanced. I want to go there to gain a future!"
The black robed friar smiled and shook his head: "that chaotic war is so fierce. My cultivation is just death!"
"Hehe, elder martial brother is modest. Well, I don't know what to call you. Where did you practice before?"
"I'm Yang Wu. I was in the vicinity of danguang, and I was doing some latent training with several Taoist friends."
"Dan Guang?" Wan Yun's eyes brightened: "but where is Dan Guang, known as the capital of ten thousand Ding, next to the Huoling cave?"
Yang Wu nodded: "yes, I'm going to open the furnace for alchemy this time. There are a few herbs missing. I heard there are near the middle valley of the river, so I'll take a chance."
"So elder martial brother is an alchemist! Disrespect!"
Wan Yun seemed more enthusiastic: "I don't know what medicine elder martial brother is looking for. I'm not talented. I'm still familiar with here. Maybe I can help!"
"Hehe, I'm looking for a place where the medicinal materials are said to come from. Brother, do you know the burning wild sect?"
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They laughed for a long time. In their memory, how long has it not been like this for 10000 years? Twenty thousand years? Or 100000 years?
The two smiled, and the third man suddenly asked, "brother, where's the cage?"
"Cage? Where's the cage..." the old man was stunned, jumped up in a hurry, patted his body and found it, but he didn't even have a pocket on his simple linen robe. There was nothing else except the ticking river.
He looked at the river and was stunned for a moment.
The muddy river rolled and flowed, and the little cage had long been rolled away and where to find it?
He wiped his face, pulled down a piece of algae stuck to the corner of his mouth, chewed it in his mouth for a few times, and then spat fiercely: "thief, God... It's very cloudy!"
The second bastard took off his straw sandals carelessly, pulled a piece of linen from his cuff and wrapped up the cut foot board. Among the three brothers, he was the one who didn't like to think the most. His eldest brother and third brother have to worry about this. He can only whip people with a whip.
"Elder brother, what should we do now?" the old three's face, which had always been well bubo, became gloomy. He had prepared more than 100000 years of harvest. He was so ridiculously lost. Even his mind was in a mess.
The old man looked up at the sky and suddenly smiled: "it's afraid..."
The third brother was puzzled: "I'm afraid, brother. It's just a complex of laws. Only judgment. Where can emotion come from?"
The old man still looked at the sky: "ha ha, really no mood?"
"When the fairy King opened the forum to give lectures, the first lesson was about this. I still remember it!"
The old man bowed his head and smiled strangely: "do you really believe it?"
"That's what the fairy king said..."
"Is the fairy King right? The fairy king said that if we keep the year of one yuan, we can return to the fairy world, but can we go back now?"
The third man's eyebrows were almost connected with the eye mask: "brother, be careful... You saw the change between Penglai and the abbot a few days ago..."
The old man shook his head and said, "the fairy king is definitely gone... Otherwise, there will be so much noise!"
The third said anxiously, "what about those? Especially the adult..."
"At that time, the fairy King left the five elements fairy mountain in the mountain and sea boundary and cooperated with the Hunyuan Taoist palace to suppress the Xianfan channel. However, the fairy road has not been opened yet, which shows that there is something wrong with the Hunyuan Taoist palace, or we are all regarded as abandoned children..."
The old man smiled strangely: "you don't know the temper of that adult. With his temperament, you should know that you can't go back. It's estimated that you've done better than us. Now Penglai and the abbot have changed inexplicably. Maybe he's the ghost! If you let him know what we've done, maybe he'll help!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the third on the shoulder: "third brother, don't think much. We can't turn back when we've come to this step. If we can't go back, what if we go to a different world? It's better to stay here..."
He looked at the river for a few times: "those are just backhands. If they are gone, they will be gone. In the end, we have to rely on ourselves. The key now is why it is afraid... And what it is afraid of!"
The three men got up and walked towards the distance, more than a hundred miles, even the flat wasteland, for a few hours.
Along the way, unlucky things kept happening. The mud suddenly turned into a swamp, there was a big floating hole under the lawn, fire oil seeped out from the crack of the stone, and it happened to spontaneous combustion
When they got to the ground, the three men's Linen robes had become pieces of cloth, scattered on their bodies, blackened all over, and there were numerous scars everywhere.
They didn't care, and even had a happy look on their faces.
In the wilderness, there was a glimmer of green light, and the three disappeared without a trace.
......
80000 miles to the south of the Qitian mountains, there is a mortal town called Valley in the river, which is under the jurisdiction of the state of Feng Qin.
80000 miles away, the war of chaos is in full swing, but the atmosphere here is still very peaceful. Because of the war, there are often friars here, which is more lively than usual.
The war in the immortal cultivation world was originally not a war that ordinary people could participate in, and the chaos has lasted for thousands of years. So far, no barbarian has fought the Qitian mountains. What's so terrible?
Recently, magic weapons and cloud boats have been shuttling in and out in the air. They used to look fresh, but now they see more. Most people don't even have the interest of looking up.
An ordinary golden sword light flashed. A thin black friar with a morbid pallor on his face fell into the city, looked left and right, and walked towards a wine shop.
"As for that adult, he is two feet tall and can run a horse with his arms stretched out... If he goes down with a stick, the earth will be turned upside down for ten miles. Those barbarians only hate that their parents have fewer legs... If they want to run, where can they run..."
A storyteller was spitting and talking about the story of the battle of chaos.
This is also the strategy of the three major departments. No matter what the situation is, it is always good in the mouth of these storytellers. From time to time, they will specially send someone to provide some fresh materials, and the stories of heroes will not be less.
The strategy is very effective. The whole northern China, except the Qitian mountains, is peaceful. It seems that the barbarians will roll back to the wilderness like the previous nine times.
The black robed friar ordered a pot of wine and some dishes. After listening to it with great interest, someone came up next to him.
"This elder martial brother looks very strange... I don't know where he came from? But he's going to the chaotic front?"
"Brother, why do you ask?"
The black robed friar put down the wine lamp in his hand and looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of him with a smile. He was able to practice his cultivation in the refined period. His eyes were very bright. He looked like a smart man.
"Hehe, now there are three recruitment offices in Jiangzhong valley. Most of the casual cultivation here are for this purpose... I think senior brother's cultivation is advanced. I want to go there to gain a future!"
The black robed friar smiled and shook his head: "that chaotic war is so fierce. My cultivation is just death!"
"Hehe, elder martial brother is modest. Well, I don't know what to call you. Where did you practice before?"
"I'm Yang Wu. I was in the vicinity of danguang, and I was doing some latent training with several Taoist friends."
"Dan Guang?" Wan Yun's eyes brightened: "but where is Dan Guang, known as the capital of ten thousand Ding, next to the Huoling cave?"
Yang Wu nodded: "yes, I'm going to open the furnace for alchemy this time. There are a few herbs missing. I heard there are near the middle valley of the river, so I'll take a chance."
"So elder martial brother is an alchemist! Disrespect!"
Wan Yun seemed more enthusiastic: "I don't know what medicine elder martial brother is looking for. I'm not talented. I'm still familiar with here. Maybe I can help!"
"Hehe, I'm looking for a place where the medicinal materials are said to come from. Brother, do you know the burning wild sect?"
They laughed for a long time. In their memory, how long has it not been like this for 10000 years? Twenty thousand years? Or 100000 years?The two smiled, and the third man suddenly asked, "brother, where's the cage?""Cage? Where's the cage..." the old man was stunned, jumped up in a hurry, patted his body and found it, but he didn't even have a pocket on his simple linen robe. There was nothing else except the ticking river.He looked at the river and was stunned for a moment.The muddy river rolled and flowed, and the little cage had long been rolled away and where to find it?He wiped his face, pulled down a piece of algae stuck to the corner of his mouth, chewed it in his mouth for a few times, and then spat fiercely: "thief, God... It's very cloudy!"The second bastard took off his straw sandals carelessly, pulled a piece of linen from his cuff and wrapped up the cut foot board. Among the three brothers, he was the one who didn't like to think the most. His eldest brother and third brother have to worry about this. He can only whip people with a whip."Elder brother, what should we do now?" the old three's face, which had always been well bubo, became gloomy. He had prepared more than 100000 years of harvest. He was so ridiculously lost. Even his mind was in a mess.The old man looked up at the sky and suddenly smiled: "it's afraid..."The third brother was puzzled: "I'm afraid, brother. It's just a complex of laws. Only judgment. Where can emotion come from?"The old man still looked at the sky: "ha ha, really no mood?""When the fairy King opened the forum to give lectures, the first lesson was about this. I still remember it!"The old man bowed his head and smiled strangely: "do you really believe it?""That's what the fairy king said...""Is the fairy King right? The fairy king said that if we keep the year of one yuan, we can return to the fairy world, but can we go back now?"The third man's eyebrows were almost connected with the eye mask: "brother, be careful... You saw the change between Penglai and the abbot a few days ago..."The old man shook his head and said, "the fairy king is definitely gone... Otherwise, there will be so much noise!"The third said anxiously, "what about those? Especially the adult...""At that time, the fairy King left the five elements fairy mountain in the mountain and sea boundary and cooperated with the Hunyuan Taoist palace to suppress the Xianfan channel. However, the fairy road has not been opened yet, which shows that there is something wrong with the Hunyuan Taoist palace, or we are all regarded as abandoned children..."The old man smiled strangely: "you don't know the temper of that adult. With his temperament, you should know that you can't go back. It's estimated that you've done better than us. Now Penglai and the abbot have changed inexplicably. Maybe he's the ghost! If you let him know what we've done, maybe he'll help!"As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the third on the shoulder: "third brother, don't think much. We can't turn back when we've come to this step. If we can't go back, what if we go to a different world? It's better to stay here..."He looked at the river for a few times: "those are just backhands. If they are gone, they will be gone. In the end, we have to rely on ourselves. The key now is why it is afraid... And what it is afraid of!"The three men got up and walked towards the distance, more than a hundred miles, even the flat wasteland, for a few hours.Along the way, unlucky things kept happening. The mud suddenly turned into a swamp, there was a big floating hole under the lawn, fire oil seeped out from the crack of the stone, and it happened to spontaneous combustionWhen they got to the ground, the three men's Linen robes had become pieces of cloth, scattered on their bodies, blackened all over, and there were numerous scars everywhere.They didn't care, and even had a happy look on their faces.In the wilderness, there was a glimmer of green light, and the three disappeared without a trace.......80000 miles to the south of the Qitian mountains, there is a mortal town called Valley in the river, which is under the jurisdiction of the state of Feng Qin.80000 miles away, the war of chaos is in full swing, but the atmosphere here is still very peaceful. Because of the war, there are often friars here, which is more lively than usual.The war in the immortal cultivation world was originally not a war that ordinary people could participate in, and the chaos has lasted for thousands of years. So far, no barbarian has fought the Qitian mountains. What's so terrible?Recently, magic weapons and cloud boats have been shuttling in and out in the air. They used to look fresh, but now they see more. Most people don't even have the interest of looking up.An ordinary golden sword light flashed. A thin black friar with a morbid pallor on his face fell into the city, looked left and right, and walked towards a wine shop."As for that adult, he is two feet tall and can run a horse with his arms stretched out... If he goes down with a stick, the earth will be turned upside down for ten miles. Those barbarians only hate that their parents have fewer legs... If they want to run, where can they run..."A storyteller was spitting and talking about the story of the battle of chaos.This is also the strategy of the three major departments. No matter what the situation is, it is always good in the mouth of these storytellers. From time to time, they will specially send someone to provide some fresh materials, and the stories of heroes will not be less.The strategy is very effective. The whole northern China, except the Qitian mountains, is peaceful. It seems that the barbarians will roll back to the wilderness like the previous nine times.The black robed friar ordered a pot of wine and some dishes. After listening to it with great interest, someone came up next to him."This elder martial brother looks very strange... I don't know where he came from? But he's going to the chaotic front?""Brother, why do you ask?"The black robed friar put down the wine lamp in his hand and looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of him with a smile. He was able to practice his cultivation in the refined period. His eyes were very bright. He looked like a smart man."Hehe, now there are three recruitment offices in Jiangzhong valley. Most of the casual cultivation here are for this purpose... I think senior brother's cultivation is advanced. I want to go there to gain a future!"The black robed friar smiled and shook his head: "that chaotic war is so fierce. My cultivation is just death!""Hehe, elder martial brother is modest. Well, I don't know what to call you. Where did you practice before?""I'm Yang Wu. I was in the vicinity of danguang, and I was doing some latent training with several Taoist friends.""Dan Guang?" Wan Yun's eyes brightened: "but where is Dan Guang, known as the capital of ten thousand Ding, next to the Huoling cave?"Yang Wu nodded: "yes, I'm going to open the furnace for alchemy this time. There are a few herbs missing. I heard there are near the middle valley of the river, so I'll take a chance.""So elder martial brother is an alchemist! Disrespect!"Wan Yun seemed more enthusiastic: "I don't know what medicine elder martial brother is looking for. I'm not talented. I'm still familiar with here. Maybe I can help!""Hehe, I'm looking for a place where the medicinal materials are said to come from. Brother, do you know the burning wild sect?"
