It Took 100,000 Years of Immortal Cultivation To Discover That Xinxian Village Was a Forbidden Area

"Yunmeng Sect, there has never been anyone." Li Ming had goosebumps all over his body and the corners of his mouth twitched, "How is it possible, if there is no one, what is going on with the Taoist master..."

Li Ming's hands and feet were cold on a hot day, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

I vaguely remembered when I met the Taoist master.

He was covered in blood, and jokingly said that he was full of heaven and strong bones, suitable for cultivating immortals.

This kind of good deed is simply a pie in the world.

Li Ming did not hesitate to apprentice, and the Taoist master gave him a wooden plaque with a dragon pattern and brought him to Yunmeng Sect.

As soon as he arrived at Yunmeng Sect, the Taoist master died.

And Li Ming could never leave again.

Now, the black dog actually said that it has never seen a Taoist master. You are making fun of me.

Li Ming looked at the black dog who was still biting at the leg of his trousers, and said with a serious face, "Did you have any problem with your cultivation of Soul Rejuvenation and Menstruation, causing confusion in your memory?"

"Wang Wang..." The black dog shook his head.

"How is that possible?" Li Ming looked into the black dog's eyes, and said solemnly: "If I remember correctly, the Taoist master brought me here and died. I will make him a coffin. On the day of burial, you can't accept it. Constantly digging graves, pulling coffins, crying so sad, don't tell me you haven't done this?"

The black dog loosened Li Ming's trousers, not knowing how to complain for a while.

It came to Yunmeng Sect inexplicably after the forbidden area of ​​Shenshan Mountain, and it stayed there for a long time and could not go out.

It's so boring, I'm about to suffocate.

Later, I don't know how many years later, when I suddenly saw a young man appear in the Yunmeng Sect, he cried with joy.

However, it was soon discovered that the boy had a problem, and he kept talking to himself in the air.

As he spoke, the boy burst into tears. Then, the boy acted strangely and made a coffin.

The black dog didn't understand what the boy was doing, so he kept observing.

Two days later, the black dog found that the boy had dragged the coffin to the back mountain to bury it. While burying it, he told the Taoist master to go well. At that time, the black dog felt that there was something wrong with the boy's brain.

Obviously it's an empty coffin, so sad Nima.

So the black dog planned to dig the grave so that he could see its true colors, but after being beaten, it cried on the spot, not crying with joy, but encountering a fool.

After so many years, I finally encountered a living creature, but it turned out to be a fool.

After that, the black dog didn't pay much attention to Li Ming and drooped his ears.

After getting along with each other, I found that Li Ming's condition gradually improved, and later he stopped mentioning the Daoist Master.

Now, the black dog can't help it. Before, it couldn't communicate, but now it can't speak, but it can write. I feel it is necessary to tell Li Ming about this.

So, it wrote the Three Character Classic on the ground, and wrote down what it saw and heard.

Li Ming read the Three Character Classic written by Black Dog, rubbed his brows, and vaguely felt that something was wrong. From his point of view, there was indeed a Taoist master.

From the black dog's point of view, he didn't see it, and said he was talking to himself.

For a while, Li Mingbu stopped.

If there is really no Taoist master, Li Ming really feels a little scary.

Then who was he talking to?

Thinking of this, Li Ming broke out in a cold sweat. After thinking for a while, he said, "Black dog, get out of the way, I'm digging up the grave now, but I want to see if there is a Taoist master?"

Li Ming waved his hand.

Spiritual energy poured out and quickly wrapped the tomb. With a bang, the tomb cracked open, the soil flew and dust filled the air.

After a while, the coffin came into view.

The coffin was made of trees in the orchard, and it was not corrupted, which was to be expected.

With a push of Li Ming's hand, the lid of the coffin flew out and fell to the ground.

He and the black dog got together at the same time.

The coffin was empty, clean, and empty, as if there had never been anything in it.

Now that 10,000 years have passed, Li Ming can understand that the bones and clothes of the priest and the master are corrupted into air, but one thing is that they cannot be corrupted with time.

That is the magic weapon.

At the time of the burial, the Taoist master had a space magic weapon called the Sumeru Ring on his hand, and he wore a white pendant around his neck and a jade bracelet on his feet.

Now these magic weapons are not there.

The coffin was empty and there was nothing.

Then it can only explain one thing, there has never been a Taoist master.

Li Ming rubbed his eyes and temples, wondering what he was talking to.

He thought hard here for half an hour, but still didn't have any clue. Finally, he returned to the pavilion in the sky to lie down, tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. He always felt that there was something wrong.

Is there really no Taoist master?

Thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

……

Midnight.

Li Ming had a nightmare.

He dreamed that he appeared in the forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain, in a daze, his eyes were blood red, and his body was covered with red hair.

It scared him half to death.

He wanted to wake up from the dream, but he couldn't wake up.

It seems that something has been driving him, making him unable to wake up, and wanting him to continue to wander in the forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain.

At this time, the dragon pattern black box slowly flew out from the Sumeru Ring, and a dark lustre erupted, covering Li Ming's body.

Li Ming clenched his fists and tried to wake himself up, but he couldn't wake up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Gradually, it became difficult to breathe.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

When it was about to dissipate, Li Ming gritted his teeth and bit his tongue.

woohoo...

Li Ming finally woke up, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he saw the luster of a black box with dragon patterns covering his body.

Isn't this thing in the Sumeru precepts?

How can you take the initiative?

Li Ming felt incredible.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to pick up the dragon-marked black box, suddenly there were two green rays of light staring at him, especially infiltrating, and Li Ming conditioned reflex to punch him out.

"Wang Wangwang..."

The black dog barked wildly, but he didn't expect to be punched by Li Ming.

It's so painful.

The black dog barked, his face full of grievances.

Good end to be beaten.

What is this all about?

Li Ming was in a complicated mood and stared at him: "Fortunately, I made a light shot, otherwise, the dog's head would blow up for you... By the way, what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"

The black dog wanted to speak, but was still unable to speak, so he had to use the power it cultivated to write in the air:

Black box, fly up, alarm me, come and see.

Never thought, you beat me.

so tired!

"Don't scare me in the future."

Li Ming stretched out his hand and picked up the dragon-marked black box shrouded in the sky above him. He studied it and said, "I had a nightmare just now. Did you hear anything strange from me?"

The black dog continued to write: "Yes, yes, yes."

Li Ming stopped fiddling with the dragon pattern black box in his hand and asked, "What did I say?"

The black dog continued to write: "Repeat the words."

Li Ming asked again: "Have I been repeating some words, what are they?"