Journey To Longevity

The wind on the top of the mountain gradually picked up, whistling, and the verdant spiritual grass was covered with a layer of white snowflakes in a short while.

The lying golden takin lazily chewed one mouthful after another, and soon there was only the bottom of the huge pile of spiritual grass in front of it. After taking the last few spiritual grass scattered on the ground into its mouth, it stood up He got up, shook the white snowflakes on his body vigorously, and yawned a few more times. Finally, he glanced at the shimmering portal on the top of the stone pillar in the distance, and said fiercely:

"Xuanyuanzong, Mingxinzong, by the way, there is another one called Zhang Shiping, isn't it? I know you are outside, sir, I will wait for you to Master Niu, next time..."

The golden takin showed a fierce look in its eyes, and kept saying harsh words in its mouth. However, it didn't walk towards the shining portal in the distance, but turned its head and walked towards the valley, taking one step at a time. Hoofprints in the snow.

There seemed to be a sound of cursing in the sound of the wind and snow.

The lonely chilling cicadas reunited from all over the place flew over its head with flashing blue light. These chilling cicadas, whose bodies were occupied by ghosts, seemed to regard the golden takin as their own kind, and several of them slowly landed on it. On top of the head, the barbs on the claws catch tightly in the fur.

The golden takin finally stopped, and the aura on its body gradually changed. The ghost air and the cold air intertwined and merged together, and a blue light shrouded its body, which was exactly the same as the ghost pheasants around it. They couldn't tell each other apart, and then the golden takin passed through the white forest in the valley leisurely, without disturbing the chilling cicadas on the branches.

"Huh..." After entering the light curtain, it finally relaxed, and the fluorescence on its body also faded.

It looked around the surrounding palaces, there was no magnificence, no simplicity, and nothing like what Zhang Shiping and the others saw from the top of the mountain.

There are ruins and ruins everywhere, and the years have left indelible marks here.

The golden takin hopped a few times, and found its original foothold among the scattered wood and rocks, which was a gray-black stone platform.

At the four corners of the stone platform, stood a puppet with expressionless faces. In front of each of them was a dumb black wide-bodied giant sword, holding the hilt with both hands, and the tip of the sword just touched the ground. The golden takin didn't even look at the four puppets, and just lay down on the stone platform eagerly, with its four legs stretched out straight, looking extremely comfortable!

It was originally full of rubble and broken wood, but it had already been cleaned up by it. This stone platform is fixed here, and it seems to be completely integrated with this ancient monk's cave. Otherwise, it would have moved it away three years ago, so how could it have provoked human monks!

After relaxing his muscles and bones, the golden takin quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

As it breathes, the stone platform is shining with aura, wrapping it up, and the power of the spiritual herbs that it swallowed in its stomach before is quickly dissipating, merging into the skin, muscles, bones, flesh and blood, nourishing the whole body .

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The sun has just risen on the ancient ocean, and the clouds in the east are dyed with golden light, while the ones farther away are still a little grayish red. Xiangyue.

The old turtle stretched its neck, and after inhaling the curling purple air, it sank very contentedly.

"Let's go." Seeing that the monster didn't come out, Zhang Shiping wasn't too disappointed, and he didn't have too much hope. In Zhang Shiping's eyes, the same kind of rice feeds all kinds of people, and the wise monsters are not much different from people.

Daoist Huo Ming whispered 'Get up', flipped his hands and played a formula in front of him. Dozens of array flags suddenly appeared from the void, flashing with spiritual light, and turned into the size of a palm in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his hand , These array flags flew into his sleeves one by one.

Before leaving, Zhang Shiping looked around again, and after remembering deeply, he turned into a red startled rainbow, followed by several people, and flew towards Nanzhou.

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There are many islands between the Nanzhou Inland Sea and the Canggu Ocean.

Liyu Island, a small island in the inland sea of ​​Nanzhou, is located more than three thousand miles southwest of Xiaofeng Island. Liyu Island is composed of seven islands, one big and six small. The largest island is the so-called Liyu Island. As for the other six islands, there are no names on the map. Islands like this are as numerous as stars in the South China Sea, and they are extremely inconspicuous. How could Xuanyuanzong manage them so carefully? If it weren't for the elixir called Tongyu fruit that is rich in this place, even the name of Liyu Island would be unknown. No.

The terrain on the island is complex, mostly mountains, rivers and hills, and there are few flat lands. Only the outer edge of the island is a little flatter. Because of the convenient location, you can go fishing in the sea, which is also suitable for ordinary people's life. Therefore, most of the islands here The mortal cities in China are all built near the sea. In order to prevent the sea beasts in the sea near the island from coming ashore and attacking, these mortal cities have built high walls and set up formations to protect them.

Although these formations are not very clever, they are enough to deal with some first-order monsters, and they can also trap upper-level monsters, and the monks living in the city will not let go of such a good opportunity. As for encountering a Tier 3 monster, one can only hope that the real people on Xiaofeng Island will come over in time.

And in the dense forest on the island, there are several hills full of aura. The aura in these spiritual places is quite peculiar, and it seems to be very suitable for the growth of Tongyu tree. Tongyu fruit itself has some toxicity and cannot be swallowed directly, but this kind of spiritual fruit is a favorite food of many spirit beasts, and its juice is also a medicine primer for several body-refining elixir. Zhang Shiping often took these kinds of body-refining elixir when he first started cultivating the glazed body, and the effect was very good.

So around these hills, a small city was built, and over the years, most of these hills were full of elm trees. It is decorated with thousands of red fruits, which is very gratifying.

There are several families guarding here, among which Li and Yu are the biggest two. These two families are monk families under the sect of the Xuanyuan Sect, and their ancestors once produced Jindan real people, but now hundreds of years have passed, and they have long since become ordinary foundation-building families, but according to Xuan On the mountain of Yuanzong, relying on paying tribute to Yuguo once a year in exchange for spiritual objects for cultivation, they can live a comfortable and nourishing life.

In a mortal city on Liyu Island, Zhang Shiping and the others restrained their aura and turned into ordinary Qi training monks. Under Xiao Er's hospitality, they walked into an inn. He threw a few pieces of silver, and each opened an upper room to recharge his energy.

They flew all the way back to Nanzhou from the Canggu Ocean, and there were mostly deserted islands in the middle. When they were tired, they usually rested for a few hours, and then set off again, and it was like this for several months.

When they arrived in the Inner Sea, until they came across Li Yu Island, they had been flying for too long, and although their mana was not consumed too much, but along the way, there were not many islands except the sea and clouds. So I decided to take a good rest here for a day, and then return directly to Nanzhou.