The Wan Cangshan Range is really as famous as its name.
Under the leadership of Jun Jiuyou's brother and sister, the group quickly came to a very high and majestic peak.
Jiuyou City, it turned out to be a mountain city.
This majestic ancient city was built on the mountain. From the mountainside, you can see some very old buildings. The chimeric is in the mountain peak, but it is very harmonious. It seems to be natural.
The more you go up, you can see the magnificent and magnificent halls, as if in the empty pavilion.
There, that is, the main veins of the Jiuyou Gods live.
"This is our Jiuyou Shenshan, Jiuyou City, which is located in the mountains."
Jun Jiuyou introduced it.
In the entire god mountain, there are not many buildings, which is why the Protoss is mostly the reason.
They are too few people.
And compared to other forces, although the talents are higher than ordinary people, as the blood veins continue, they can obtain descendants in the blood of the ancestors, but they are less and less.
There is no dispute with the world, maybe it is a means of self -protection.
Before approaching Jiuyou deep mountains, Ling Feng felt a sense of breath, it seemed to be a barrier, or any other enchantment. In short, everything in front of me gave people a very illusory feeling.
Then, then
Just like, the mirage is the tower.
When ordinary people come here, I am afraid that the scenes in front of them are just mirror flowers and water.
"Come with me."
Jun Jiuyou took the lead, and saw that his whole body flashed, and the space in front seemed to tear open, revealing a boardwalk up the mountain.
Ling Feng and Yu Yanyao looked at each other, and followed, and after a while, they arrived in a very special place.
As soon as I approached that area, Ling Feng only felt that in the air, it seemed to be full of violent power.
Fierce, domineering, it feels like a feeling of hairy.
Looking from the distance, it turns out that there is a quiet deep pool in front.
The sound of "Zerlazi" constantly erupted on the water, as if there was a dragon of Thunder, stirring on the water.
"Is it Ji Leidan over there?"
Ling Feng looked at the deep pond in front, and couldn't help but ask.
On the same day, the Lan Fan pointed out that the three places that the gods may be buried were, one of which was this Jitan.
"Brother Ling, do you know Ji Leidan?"
Jun Jiuyou glanced at Ling Feng, and immediately smiled slightly, "This is indeed Ji Leidan, but ..."
Jun Jiuyou pointed at the top of the pointed, and laughed: "But this is just the real pond water flowing from the real Ji Litan, the real Ji Lan, still on it."
Ling Feng looked up, but saw the front of this pond, and there was a place like a Tianzhu.
And this pond water is along this "Tianzhu", which falls down and has accumulated less, forming a pond.
"The real Jiletan, at the top of the Pillar Peak, the entire Tianzhu Peak, is actually equivalent to a container. It is all the water of Jilengtan. It is said that Tianzhu Peak is 9,000 feet high, Tianzhu Peak is high, and Tianzhu Peak.
Next, there are still 9,000 feet. In the three thousand feet down, it is full of legendary unparalleled gods. "
After pause, Jun Jiuyou continued: "Our Jiuyou clan actually not only has the talent of the wind, but the talent of wind and thunder.
It has weakened a lot, but it is not something that ordinary people can bear. "
"As for the top ..."
Jun Jiuyou pointed at Tianzhu Peak, and said faintly: "Among my people, the real existence of existence is all for quenching on the Jiletan, but to this day, no one dares to enter Jilei.
Under the three thousand feet of Tan. The fainted magic thunder there is too scary, and the extraordinary people can resist. "
Ling Feng looked up, even if he lifted his neck to the highest, he kept up to the sour, and he couldn't see the end of Zhufeng.
After blinking, Ling Feng couldn't help asking: "Brother Jun, how many feet can you go deeper with your strength?"
"hehe……"
Jun Jiuyou raised three fingers a little embarrassed.
"Three hundred feet?"
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, "Three hundred feet, it's not bad."
"Cough ..." Jun Jiuyou's old face blushed, "It's thirty feet ..."
"What?"
As soon as Lingfeng's eyelids jump, Jun Jiuyou's strength can only go deep into about thirty feet?
This Ji Leidan is really a horrible place!
"Brother, you are so weak!"
On the side, Jun Wanyi finally found an opportunity, and couldn't help but dig into the bitterness.
"What do I compare with Grandpa I?"
Jun Jiuyou did not have a good anger: "When will you exceed the three feet and tell me!"
"Cut!" Jun Wanyi pursed his mouth, "That family is still a child!"
"Yo, now think of being returned to children?"
Jun Jiuyou rolled his eyes, and when he remembered something, his little girl vowed to pat her breasts: Brother, take me out to play together ... Keke, travel, I am not a little younger who is fourteen or five years old.
Child! I am sixteen!
And now ...
Alas, women's mouth, deceiving ghost!
"snort!"
Jun Wanyi turned around, obviously a little guilty, but he stretched a small face. If you apologized without your aunt, I would ignore you!
Ling Feng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and smiled. He followed his grandfather from a young age and left outside.
It is a bit envious.
"Oh! Alan!"
Suddenly, Jun Jiuyou patted his thigh, quickly speeded up, and ran to the mountain.
I introduced it here for a long time, and I almost delayed the right thing!
"Hey, brother, wait for me!"
Jun Wanyi saw that Jun Jiuyou rushed away, and quickly sprinkled the girl to catch up.
Ling Feng and Yu Yanyao looked at each other, smiled at each other, and also started their body, and went to the mountains.
Nympho
Starting from the half mountainside, it is sure that in these nine deep mountains, there is an atmosphere of festive atmosphere.
Different from the kind of lantern festival club that Lingfeng had seen before, the beggar festival of Jiuyou Gods was more like a bonfire party.
On this night, all the boys and girls of the Jiuyou Protoss will gather at You Yunping on the top of the mountain to start a bonfire event.
And this night will undoubtedly be one, the night of "artillery fire".
Seeing that the twilight was dying, Jun Jiuyou's speed became faster.
Although he was heartless and lungs on weekdays, he thought that Han Ruorauo was harassed by other men, and he was not a taste.
After all, how could a guy like him hanging on his mouth, but he cared for it, but never showed his heart.
But sometimes, if some words are not spoken, it may be, miss it forever.