White Bone Monkey King

Jin An: "Elder Luo Tian is asking questions knowingly."

Luo Tian's face darkened: "What does Lord Shenwu mean? Luo is a little confused."

Jin An smiled meaningfully: "Elder Luo Tian already has the answer in his mind, but he still asks questions knowingly. Is this testing me?"

The scene in front of him was like a little fox and an old fox competing in a battle of wits and courage, except that Jin An, the little fox, did not show any fear in his eyes when facing the old fox.

Luo Tian: "Marquis Shenwu continues."

Jin An was still rubbing the ashes of the incense burner with his fingers, looking at his fingers and said: "The only way to not be afraid of the day is to worship the righteous god."

"I didn't expect that Mount Burao actually enshrines a righteous god. This is something I never expected. Moreover, this righteous god also sacrifices the living dead to Burao Mountain. I just don't know what kind of god this righteous god who violates the laws of heaven is." ."

Luo Tian looked seriously at the overly young martial arts immortal in front of him. Although he hated Jin An in his heart, he had to admit that Jin An was indeed far superior to his peers in many aspects.

"Speaking of worshiping gods, I remembered one thing...Whether it is the Five Zang Taoist Temple in Jiangzhou Prefecture or the Five Zang Taoist Temple in Beijing, I, Guan Shen Wuhou, worship many righteous gods in the temple. Isn't Shen Wuhou a martial arts immortal? In the Taoist temple It’s not surprising to enshrine Sanqing Saints and Emperor Zhenwu, but I can’t understand why so many righteous gods such as the God of Thunder, Erlang God, Tai Sui God, and Emperor Wufu are enshrined?” Luo Tian continued to test Jin An through the topic.

Facing Luo Tian's repeated tests and battles of wits and courage, a calm and calm smile appeared on Jin An's face, his eyes were blazing, and he was strong and confident: "Because I am a disciple of the Zhengtao."

Luo Tian couldn't refute the short reply.

This understatement seems to be as natural as eating and drinking. Indeed, he is a disciple of the Zhengdao. Isn't it normal to open a Taoist temple to worship various gods in heaven?

Luo Tian frowned.

Jin An had a naturally upright temperament that made him feel very uncomfortable. He thought carefully about this unique temperament, and finally attributed it to youth and vitality.

But youthful energy is a thorn in his eyes.

Luo Tian did not show this uncomfortable feeling directly on his face, but chose to disguise it, and said with a smile: "Not to mention Shenwuhou, Luo almost forgot that the only remaining martial arts immortal in the world was from The righteous one. Since the Five Zang Taoist Temple enshrines so many gods, can Marquis Shenwu figure out which righteous god is enshrined in Bulao Mountain?"

Facing Luo Tian's repeated probing, Jin An smiled at Luo Tian. That smile with snow-white teeth made Luo Tian's heart tingle: "Marquis Shenwu, what are you laughing at!"

Jin An laughed: "I'm just grateful to Elder Luo Tian for opening his mouth. We just entered the mountain to look for the Immortal Chess Game formation, and Elder Luo Tian dropped clues from the sky with just one sentence, and the clues fell in front of us."

"Isn't this corpse at our feet a ready-made clue?"

Luo Tian: "If Marquis Shenwu has something to say, you might as well say it directly, why bother going around like this and pretending to be mysterious."

Jin An smiled and said nothing. He stood up, turned his back to Luo Tian, ​​took out the Luo Geng Jade Plate artifact, and then placed the ashes from the incense burner in his hand on the artifact.

He planned to use the artifact to track it directly.

If his conjecture is true, and these living dead have all encountered the Immortal Chess Game during their lifetimes, then Luo Geng's Jade Pan can lead him to the Immortal Chess Game.

Luo Tian was very curious about the compass in Jin An's hand, but Jin An was always walking in front, so he couldn't see clearly what the compass looked like.

The compass is almost the lifeblood of a Feng Shui master. Every Feng Shui master has his or her own exclusive compass. Even the compasses of powerful Feng Shui masters are unique to each one. It is precisely because of this that Luo Tian, ​​a Feng Shui master, is particularly curious about the compass in Jin An's hand. His curiosity about the compass has even surpassed Jin An's many secrets.

But he was faster than Jin An, and he was slower than Jin An. He could never catch up with Jin An's figure.

The detection of spiritual consciousness is even more dysfunctional. The aura around the martial arts immortal is too strong, and the qi and blood are as hot as fire and sun. The Yin God cannot get close to the martial arts immortal.

Soothingly——

Suddenly, there was movement in the vast mountain forest that blocked out the sky and covered the sun with vines like pythons.

Luo Tian chuckled: "Another living dead."

Luo Tian, ​​as a master in the middle stage of the Three Realms, has a wide range of spiritual detection. He just heard the news here and he has already explored all the situations.

Neither of them were passive characters who just stayed put. They took the initiative to find the living dead, walked through the dense forest, and came to a huge basin full of life.

Jin An lowered his head and glanced at Luo Geng's jade plate. The artifact also guided him to the huge basin in front of him.

The two found a trodden path in the forest and descended into the basin.

The vegetation in the basin is lush, with ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum everywhere, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants growing there.

"The essence of the sun and moon in this basin is so abundant. It's like a natural cornucopia. It's so miraculous!" Luo Tian was surprised. He picked a wild Ganoderma lucidum and weighed it. There were seven or eight taels, ten years old. Heat.

Jin An held Luo Geng's jade plate in his hand: "It seems we have found the right place."

The two of them walked deep and shallow in the basin. The basin was filled with thick rotten leaves, the roots of ancient trees grew wildly, and the clouds and fog shrouded them.

It is precisely because of the existence of these mountain miasmas that this special basin was not discovered when observing the terrain of Xiaoshenlong Mountain from outside.

Both of them are not ordinary people, but in Xiao Shenlong Mountain, they can only choose to walk, trying to avoid exposing their whereabouts in advance before finding the gate of Bulao Mountain.

"Elder Luo Tian, ​​where is the specific location of the living dead you just mentioned?" Jin An turned to look behind him, but there was no one behind him, only the miasma filled the air.

"Elder Luo Tian?"

"Elder Luo Tian?"

There was no response from all around, and Jin An frowned. He did not choose to let his spiritual consciousness go out to find someone. Now the outside world only knows that he is a martial arts immortal, and they don't know that he is also a master of the three realms of the divine way who can travel on a day-to-day basis. At this time, the gods If Luo Tian notices the release of consciousness, it is tantamount to self-reporting the truth.

In the end, Jin An turned around with a sneer and continued walking forward, no longer caring about Luo Tian.

The basin in the mountain is very large. Jin An followed the guidance of Luo Geng's jade plate for a while, but never found the Immortal Chess Game. On the contrary, as he went deeper, the miasma in the mountain became stronger.

Fortunately, with Luo Geng's jade plate as a guide, he had no worries about getting lost.

After walking for a while, a dark shadow appeared vaguely in the clouds and mist ahead. Jin An pondered for a moment, gave up on letting his consciousness go out again, and chose to approach on foot.

The so-called black shadow is actually a small wooden house in the forest.

It's just that this small wooden house is too dilapidated, covered with moss, the wood is seriously rotten, and there is air leakage everywhere. It can no longer be seen how old it has been.

Before he even got close to this abandoned wooden house, Jin An's extraordinary sense of smell smelled the smell of decay, the smell of rotten corpses...

Um?

Jin An walked over boldly.