Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Why don't you take a break, Senior Brother Tian, ​​I think you are quite tired too!"

The sun sets!

The green mountains cast a huge shadow!

A strange-looking duo walked into the shadow of the mountains from the slanting light of the setting sun.

A stout monk in his forties, with his upper body exposed, held up a huge golden bucket in his left hand. On top of the golden bucket, sat a young man wearing dark green robes, none other than Xu Changan.

"Not tired!" Tian Qianqiu responded angrily.

Xu Changan said: "But I'm tired!"

"You are so tired!" Tian Qianqiu said with a dark face: "I was fighting all the way, and you just picked up the corpses of spiritual grass and spiritual beasts. How dare you say you are tired?"

"I've already lifted you up. If you get too tired, be careful, I'll crush you to death right now!"

Xu Changan shrank his head, then turned his body and looked down at the big man and asked: "Hey... are you sure you really didn't kill me, Junior Sister Ding?"

"Sure!" Tian Qianqiu said: "I don't need to lie to you. If I kill you, you can't do anything to me even if I admit it!"

"Okay!" Xu Changan looked at the gradually darkening sky and suddenly asked: "Hey...Senior Brother Tian, ​​you won't take me to find that Young Master Temple at night, right?"

"Well..." Tian Qianqiu said: "I am very pressed for time, I must find the Gongzi Temple!"

"Walk……"

Tian Qianqiu was very fast. Even though he was holding Da Jindou and Xu Changan, he could cross a hundred feet every time he rose and fell. In less than half a stick of incense, they walked out of this high mountain.

The setting sun in the distance is like blood, half of the red sun has fallen below the horizon, and the setting sun has ended, generous and tragic.

"Found it!" Suddenly, Tian Qianqiu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I saw... a mountain... a pillar-shaped mountain, look!"

Xu Changan turned his head and followed Tian Qianqiu's gaze. He saw that far to the north, there was a vague mountain that looked like a pillar.

"Hahaha..." Tian Qianqiu laughed and said: "Finally found it, the Gongzi Temple is in this mountain!"

He was so happy that he ran wildly towards the cylindrical mountain peak.

The sun finally put away its last ray of light, night fell, and the stars were shining brightly.

Half an hour later, Xu Changan and Tian Qianqiu finally arrived under this cylindrical mountain peak.

This mountain is like a piece of stone, seamlessly integrated, with no plants on it, and the red rock looks extremely dazzling even in the night.

"Go up!" Tian Qianqiu glanced at the thousand-foot-high mountain and said, "Brother Xu, hold on a little longer!"

"No problem!" Xu Changan lay leisurely in the big golden bucket, holding the spiritual fruit in his hand and gnawing slowly.

Tian Qianqiu's body suddenly jumped up to a height of tens of feet. After doing this for more than ten times, the two of them were in mid-air.

Monks in the foundation building stage can actually fly, but there are rules in this secret realm that prevent flying, so even Tian Qianqiu can only jump and climb.

After two more sticks of incense, they finally reached the top of the mountain!

There was a flat area on the top of the mountain, with nothing on it.

But standing there and looking at the twinkling stars all around and even under my feet, there is still a different mood.

"Gen seven versus eight..."

"Shock the four and retreat to the three..."

"right here!"

Tian Qianqiu murmured something in his mouth, reached out from his storage bag and took out a strange jade stone as big as an goose egg and pressed it lightly on the seemingly hard stone.

Something magical happened. The stone actually made a groove when he pressed it like tofu!

This happened several times, and 81 grooves on the entire top of the mountain were filled with this kind of stone that Xu Changan didn't recognize.

"Okay..." Tian Qianqiu said with excitement, "The Gongzi Temple is about to open!"

At this moment, cyan stripes suddenly appeared among the 81 stones under his feet, and spiritual power began to swim through the links in the group of cases like water.

After about seven or eight breaths, the light under my feet shone brightly, illuminating the sky.

Click!

A gap suddenly appeared on the stone slab not far away, and a dark underground palace appeared.

"Walk!"

Tian Qianqiu pulled Xu Changan up and jumped into the underground palace.

Walking down the stone steps, you soon arrived at a large hall in the middle of the mountain.

Buzz buzz...

As if sensing someone intruding, a golden light suddenly shone brightly in the pitch-black hall, and a plaque hanging in the air cast a golden glow.

Above the plaque, there are four golden ancient fonts.

Golden light emanates from these four simple characters.

Seeing the big characters, Xu Changan's eyes moved: These four characters...

He didn't know what these four characters meant, nor did he recognize them, but the style of these four characters seemed to be the same as the three characters in the stone chamber he had seen under Beanpod Mountain before.

Xu Changan's eyes moved away from the plaque. With the golden light emitting from the golden characters, this hall became like daylight.

This is a stone chamber!

No... to be precise, it is a large-scale stone palace.

The main hall is empty, except for a lotus platform at the very back!

On the lotus platform, there is a stone sculpture of a sitting king. The statue is majestic and has a deep gaze. A breath of vicissitudes that seems to come from ancient times blows from the pavement.

On the ground below the statue, there was a piece of wood emitting green fluorescence.

"Do you recognize these characters?" Xu Changan pointed to the four big characters that glowed with golden light.

Tian Qianqiu said: "Yes, this is Gu Wen, the Temple of Master Chen!"

Xu Changan: "Master Chen Temple?"

"Yes!" Tian Qianqiu pointed to the statue in front: "See... The one in front is the statue of my ancestor, Master Chen!"

"Ah?" Xu Changan opened his mouth: "No way... Your surname is Tian, ​​Master Chen's surname is Chen, you actually recognize a surname Chen as your ancestor?"

Tian Qianqiu's eyes suddenly showed a trace of contempt.

He was too lazy to explain to Xu Changan, but walked quickly to the huge stone sculpture.

Xu Changan also followed up, he always felt that this hall was gloomy and made people's backs cold.

"Puff..." Tian Qianqiu bit his finger and blood came out.

He smeared his bloody finger on the wood that was flashing green fluorescence, then knelt on the ground and said: "The descendants of the future generations, Tian Qianqiu, pay homage to the ancestor!"

Xu Changan: …………

Good fellow, this guy is crazy, he just said that he recognized the Chen family as his ancestor, now he directly recognized a piece of wood as his ancestor.

However!

While Xu Changan was stunned, the tree that was flashing green fluorescence suddenly shook with spiritual energy, and a shadow slowly emerged.

His image is almost exactly the same as the statue behind!

This...

Xu Changan couldn't help but tremble: Is this a soul?