Unlimited Adventures

The two laughed for a long time, how long hasn't it been like this in memory, ten thousand years? Twenty thousand years? Or is it a hundred thousand years?

The two of them just laughed, and the youngest person on the side suddenly asked, "Big brother, where's the cage?"

"Cage? Where's the cage" The old man was taken aback, jumped up hurriedly, and found him with a flap of his body, but he didn't even have a pocket on his simple linen robe, except for the ticking river water. Other things.

He looked towards the river and was stunned for a moment.

The turbid river water was rolling, and the little cage had already been swept away, and where to find it?

He wiped his face, tore off a piece of algae stuck to the corner of his mouth, put it in his mouth for a few chews, and then took a bite: "It's so cloudy, this thief!"

The second **** took off his straw shoes indifferently, pulled a piece of linen from the cuffs, and wrapped up the cut feet. Of the three brothers, he was originally the one who didn’t like to use his brains the least. Brother worry, he can just use a whip to whip people.

"Big brother, how is it good now?" The face of the third child who had always been Gu Jing Bubo turned gloomy, and he was so ridiculously lost after preparing for more than 100,000 years. Even his temperament was somewhat square. Chaos.

The old man looked at the sky with his head up, and suddenly smiled: "It's scared."

The third child was a little puzzled: "Are you scared? Brother, it's just a synthesis of laws, only judgments. Where can emotions come from?"

The old man still looked at the sky: "Hehe, are there really no emotions?"

"When the fairy king opened the altar, the first lesson was about this, and I still remember it!"

The old man bowed his head and smiled weirdly: "Do you really believe it?"

"That's what the fairy king said"

"Is the immortal king right? The immortal king said that we can return to the immortal world by keeping us in the first year, but can we go back now?"

The third child's eyebrows were almost all connected to the blindfold: "Brother, Shen Yan, you have seen the abnormal change between Penglai and the abbot a few days ago."

The old man shook his head and said, "The Immortal King is definitely gone, otherwise, how could there be such a big movement!"

The youngest said anxiously: "Where are those? Especially the adult"

"Back then, the Immortal King left the Five Elements Fairy Mountain in the boundary of mountains and seas, and cooperated with Hunyuan Dao Palace to suppress the Xianfan passage. But so far, the fairy road has not been opened. Was considered an abandoned son"

The old man smiled very strangely: "You don't know the temper of that adult. With his temperament, if you know that he can't go back, he probably did better than us. Now Penglai and the abbot have changed inexplicably. Maybe it was him! If you let him know what we are doing, maybe he will help!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the old third's shoulder: "My third brother, you don't have to think about it. We have all come to this point. We can't look back anymore. A gambling is nothing more than a loss of soul! If you don’t go, what if you go to another world? It’s better than staying here."

He looked at the river for a few moments: "Those are just back-ends, and if they are gone, they will be gone. In the end, we still have to rely on ourselves. The key now is why it is afraid and what it is afraid of!"

The three of them got up and walked away again, a hundred miles, even in a flat wasteland, for a few hours.

On the way, unlucky things continued, the mud suddenly turned into a swamp, there was a large floating hole under the lawn, and fire oil leaked out of the cracks in the stone and it happened to ignite spontaneously.

When they got to the ground, the trio's linen robes had become pieces of cloth, hanging scattered on their bodies, and the whole body was charred and scarred everywhere.

They didn't care, and even a hint of joy was on their faces.

In the wilderness, faint light flashed again, and the three of them disappeared without a trace.

Eighty thousand miles south of the Qitian Mountains, there is a mortal town named Jiangzhonggu, which is under the jurisdiction of Fengqin Kingdom.

Eighty thousand miles away, the savage war was going on in full swing, but the atmosphere here was still very peaceful. Due to the war, there were often monks coming and going here, but it was more lively than usual.

The war in the world of cultivating immortals was originally not something ordinary people could participate in, and the brutal chaos has been going on for thousands of years. So far, no barbarian has ever fought the Qitian Mountains. What's so terrible?

Recently, magic weapons and cloud boats have been shuttled in the sky. Originally they looked fresh, but now they have seen a lot. Most people don't even have the interest to look up.

An ordinary golden sword light passed by, and a black-robed monk with a thin figure and a morbidly pale face fell in the city, looked around, and walked towards a wine shop.

"Speaking of that, the adult is two feet tall. With arms outstretched, he can run a horse with a stick, and the earth is turned upside down for ten miles. Those barbarians only hate their parents for having two legs and want to run, but where can they run?"

A storyteller was spitting over there talking about the book, and it turned out to be the story of the turbulent war.

This is also the strategy of the three sects. Regardless of the situation, these storytellers are always very good. From time to time, they will send people to provide some fresh materials. Naturally, there will be many stories of heroes.

The strategy is very effective. The entire Northern Shenzhou, except for the Qitian Mountains, is in peace. It seems that the barbarians will roll back to the barren wasteland in a desperate moment like the previous nine times.

The black robe monk ordered a pot of wine and a few dishes. After listening to the meeting with great interest, someone approached him.

"This senior is very face-to-face, I don't know where he came from? But he is going to the front line of chaos?"

"Why does Xiongtai have this question?"

The black robe monk put down the wine cup in his hand and looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of him with a smile.

"Hehe, now Jiangzhong Valley has three recruiting places for the three sects. Most of the casual cultivators here come for this purpose. I think the seniors’ cultivation level is profound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to come to the future. !"

The black robe cultivator smiled and shook his head: "How fierce is that turbulent battle? My cultivation base is just going to die!"

"Haha, brother is humble, um, in Xia Wanzhen, I don't know how to call brother? Where did you practice before?"

"In Xia Yang Wu, I originally dived with a few fellow Taoists near Danguang."

"Danguang?" Wan Zhen's eyes lit up: "But Danguang next to the Fire Spirit Cave? Where is the so-called capital of Wanding?"

Yang Wu nodded: "Exactly, this time I am going to open the furnace for alchemy. No, there are few medicinal materials. I heard that there are some near this valley in the river, so I will try my luck."

"It turns out that brother is an alchemist! Disrespect and disrespect!"

Wan Zhen seemed more enthusiastic: "I don't know what kind of medicinal material the brother is looking for. I am not talented at the next level. I am still familiar with this place. Maybe I can help!"

"Hehe, what I'm looking for is a place. The medicinal materials are said to come from there. I wonder if Xiongtai knows about Fenye Sect?"