Just when Liang Yan was secretly amazed, Qiu Xiangrong, who was speeding ahead, suddenly turned around, sank down, and stopped in front of a waterfall.
The rocks here are towering, the water is turbulent, and the momentum is surging, as if a Milky Way falls from the sky and falls into the pool below, stirring up water mist all over the sky.
Qiu Xiangrong didn't hesitate at all, and with a flash of light, he went straight into the waterfall.
Liang Yan followed closely behind him and was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
But when he saw Qingqing and Zilan rushing into the waterfall at the same time, Liang Yan also let down his guard and walked through the waterfall in front of him with everyone else.
Unexpectedly, there is a cave behind the waterfall.
This is a valley, like a paradise, quiet and peaceful. There is a vast spiritual field in the middle. Various natural materials and treasures are planted in the field. Liang Yan thinks that he is not bad at it, but he can only barely recognize two or three medicinal herbs in it.
And just the two or three medicinal materials that he knew were considered rare and priceless items in Antarctic Fairy Continent. As for the remaining medicinal materials that he did not recognize, it was difficult for Liang Yan to estimate their value.
"There are so many rare treasures in this small spiritual field!"
Liang Yan was secretly frightened. He knew that outside monks were fighting for opportunities in the dangerous secret realms of the Immortal Mansion. What they would get in the end was probably just one or two medicinal herbs in the spiritual field in front of them. If they knew that there were so many medicinal herbs here,
The treasures of heaven and earth will cause a sensation in the entire Antarctic Continent!
Frightened, Liang Yan looked forward again and saw seven or eight monks sitting on the ridge of the field. These monks were male and female, old and young, all listening attentively to a middle-aged man's sermon.
The middle-aged man was wearing coarse linen clothes, with dark skin, a lean build, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a straw hat on his back. He didn't look imposing at all, just like a rural farmer.
Liang Yan couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation, as if he was just an ordinary mortal, but the monks sitting on the field ridge were at the lowest level of Tongxuan, and there were four monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm. They were all listening in a daze.
Ruzui had great respect for the middle-aged man in front of her.
"It seems that he is the city lord of Juntian City!"
Liang Yan secretly observed for a while and found that what the middle-aged man taught was not some magical skills, but actually farming spells and experience! These included the key points of cultivating certain spiritual materials, as well as the spells to ripen flowers and plants, as well as the requirements for picking.
Things to pay attention to, even down to the final prescription of the right medicine, everything is analyzed in detail.
This was the first time he saw this kind of sermon, and it refreshed his knowledge.
After Qiu Xiangrong entered the place, he did not dare to make a sound and led everyone to stand aside silently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the middle-aged man's preaching.
The middle-aged man demonstrated another spell in public. After explaining the essence of it in detail, he let a few people on the field ridge understand it by themselves. He turned around and walked in front of Qiu Xiangrong, Liang Yan and others.
"Meet the Mountain Lord!"
Qiu Xiangrong bowed and saluted, showing great respect to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then glanced at Qingqing.
"father!"
Qingqing yelled and rushed forward. …
The middle-aged man originally had a straight face and seemed to want to reprimand him, but after being thrown into Qingqing's arms, he could no longer hold back and showed a kind smile from the bottom of his heart.
"Good boy, good boy, where did you sneak away again this time? You didn't even say a word to your father."
Qingqing didn't answer. She hugged the middle-aged man and said coquettishly: "Dad, Qingqing misses you so much."
"well"
The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head slightly and said, "There's really nothing I can do against you. Forget it, I won't pursue you for sneaking out."
"Really?" Qingqing looked up from his arms and blinked with her big bright eyes.
"How can I, the majestic master of Shennong Mountain, still be fake?" the middle-aged man said angrily.
"Very good!"
Qingqing immediately let go of the middle-aged man, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "I know you are reluctant to punish me, dad is the best to me!"
"hehe."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, touched her head lovingly, and then glanced at Liang Yan.
"Little brother, where do you come from?"
"Liang Yan, the Lord of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City, pays homage to the Lord of Juntian City!"
Liang Yan did not hide anything, he went straight to the point and reported his origins.
"Wushuang City?" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he murmured: "If I remember correctly, the leader of Wushuang City should be Linghu Bai?"
"Exactly." Liang Yan nodded.
"It turns out he is an expert under Senior Linghu, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Knowing that Liang Yan was from Wushuang City, the middle-aged man immediately became much more polite.
"To be honest, my incarnation once went to the Antarctic Immortal Continent, where I met Senior Linghu and received his guidance. I still benefit a lot from him to this day. I admire Senior Linghu as an immortal figure in my heart, but I didn't expect that today
If you are destined to meet the masters of Wushuang City!"
"It turns out he has met our city lord"
Liang Yan was slightly surprised, but his expression remained unchanged. He clasped his fists and smiled: "I didn't expect that Your Excellency and our Wushuang City have such a connection. Is this considered a kind of fate? In fact, Liang did not intend to break into Juntian City, but
Forced by the situation at that time, coupled with the accidental collision, I entered this place, please don't blame me, the city lord."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
The middle-aged man waved his hand and didn't seem to care: "My name is Shennong Hu, who is also known as the Lord of Juntian City to the outside world."
Then he pointed to Qingqing beside him and said: "This is the little goddess Nong Qing. She has a naughty personality and can't bear loneliness. She always likes to sneak out. I also want to thank my little brother for escorting her all the way and bringing her back to our Shennong."
Mountain."
"The city lord is serious, Qingqing is kind-hearted, and she is destined to be with me. Sending her back is just a piece of cake. However, Liang has encountered many things along the way, and the city lord may be more interested." Liang Yan said with a slight smile.
"oh?"
Shennong Hu raised his eyebrows. After pondering for a moment, he turned around and said, "Yu Zixin, please take a few junior brothers and sisters out first. This little brother and I have something to say."
"Yes, Master!"
On the ridge of the field, a young and handsome man stood up, bowed slightly to the Shennong Hu, and then left with a few people behind him. …
"Qingqing, please go out too." Shennong Hu ordered again.
"father!"
Qingqing seemed a little reluctant to give up, holding Shennong Hu's hand and whispering something beside him.
"Haha, I understand, as a father, I know what I am doing."
Shennong Hu smiled and touched Qingqing's head, but his expression was noncommittal.
Qingqing wanted to say something more, but Zi Lan beside her had already taken a step forward and pulled her away.
"Qingqing, let's go and let the mountain owner have a chat with him alone."
Zi Lan winked, and although Qingqing was a little reluctant, she could only follow behind obediently. When she reached the waterfall, she looked back at Liang Yan, and then reluctantly left.
After everyone left, only Shennong Hu and Liang Yan were left in this paradise behind the waterfall.
"This is the blessed land of our Shennong Mountain. All our most precious natural and earthly treasures are planted here. Some of them are very old, even left by previous generations of mountain owners, and their value has been immeasurable. Little brother Liang,
What do you think of it here?"
"Creation is miraculous, breathtaking and admirable!"
Liang Yan sighed sincerely, and then slowly said: "Once these heavenly materials and earthly treasures cultivated by Shennong Mountain are known to other monks in Antarctic Fairy Continent, I am afraid it will cause an uproar."
After hearing this, Shennong Hu did not answer immediately. Instead, he smiled slightly, pointed to a spiritual spring in the distance and said, "That's where I usually make tea. Let's go there and chat."
Liang Yan naturally had no objection to this, and followed Shennong Husband walking slowly to the spring.
There is a stone table beside the spring, with a futon on the left and right sides, surrounded by fragrant grass, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, making it look peaceful.
The two sat down at the table, but the Shennong Hu did not see any movement. The spring water in the spiritual spring began to surge spontaneously. After a moment, a water column as thick as an arm flew out and fell into the tea stove on the stone table.
Shennong Hu waved his sleeves lightly, and several medicinal herbs immediately appeared in the tea stove. The fire below was ignited, and wisps of green smoke came out of the stove lid.
After a while, the spirit tea was brewed. Shennong Hu raised his hand and two more purple clay tea cups appeared on the table. Then the tea stove flew up and brewed a cup for Liang Yan and himself.
"This is our Shennong Mountain's 'Lingquan Tea'. It can not only replenish qi and blood and remove dirt, but also calm the mind and nourish the soul. Please give it a try."
"It's disrespectful."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt a warm current pass through his throat, and then a flame seemed to be born in his lower abdomen.
This flame was not blazing, but it exuded warm power. This power was quickly transmitted to the limbs and bones, allowing his soul and blood to get a little nourishment.
"It is indeed a good tea. Thank you City Lord for the hospitality!" Liang Yan put down the teacup and praised it sincerely.
"This is what it should be. My little friend has come all the way, how can we in Shennong Mountain not show our friendship as landlords?" Shennong Hu touched his chin and chuckled: "Qingqing just told me that, fortunately, there were people along the way.
You take action, otherwise she might not be able to come back, so she asked me to try my best to meet all your requirements." ...
After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded slightly and said: "City Lord, to be honest, I came to Shennong Mountain to ask for something. But before that, I have to tell the City Lord what I have seen along the way."
"My friend, please tell me."
"After Liang entered Langhuan Continent, the first tribe he encountered was the Shiling Tribe, which coincided with the hunting at Longding Mountain."
Next, Liang Yan started from the beginning, from the hunting at Longding Mountain to the nearly massacre of the Baisheng Tribe in Yunzhong Mountain. All the big and small things that happened in between were told to the Shennong Husband in detail, including the information he had about the Yeming Sect.
As Liang Yan told the story, Shennong Hu's face became increasingly gloomy.
However, he was not as impulsive as Zi Lan. Although his face was gloomy, he kept his head down and thought secretly, without saying a word from beginning to end.
It wasn't until Liang Yan finished his last sentence that Shennong Hu raised his head and sighed softly: "I didn't expect such a huge change to occur in Langhuan Continent. Thank you little brother for informing me, otherwise I would still be in the dark."
"The three founders of Ye Ming Sect should be outside monks like me. However, they have infiltrated long ago and have been lurking in Langhuan Continent for many years. It was only recently that they started to attack. Apparently they felt that the time was ripe. Now that the enemy is hiding, I
In the Ming Dynasty, the Lord of Shennong City must make preparations early." Liang Yan expressed his opinion.
"My little brother's analysis is good. In fact, I can probably guess the origins of these three people."
"Oh?" Liang Yan was a little surprised and asked, "Does the city lord know who they are?"
"There is an 80% chance that he is the star official of Tiangong City." Shennong Hu said in a deep voice.
"Tiangong City?"
Hearing these three words, Liang Yan's heart moved.
He remembered the words Wei Wenxiang left for him, which was "Be careful of Tiangong City!". Before, he thought Tiangong City was very far away from him, but he didn't expect it to happen around him this time.
"Why did the city lord assert so much?" Liang Yan pondered.
Shennong Hu hesitated for a while, and finally said slowly: "My dear friend, please don't make anything public about what I'm going to say next, so as not to cause turmoil."
"Don't worry, City Lord, Liang will definitely keep the secret." Liang Yan said with a serious face.
Shennong Hu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Actually, as early as two hundred years ago, I received a mysterious letter. The letter asked me to lead Shennong Mountain and the monks of the Langhuan tribe to surrender to Tiangong City, and to surrender the Xuan Dynasty to Tiangong City.
Hand over the Mizhu and the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", otherwise we will kill all the monks in Juntian City and remove Juntian City from now on."
"Is there such a thing?!"
Hearing this, Liang Yan's face changed slightly, obviously in disbelief.
"Juntian City is one of the twelve cities in the Seven Mountains. The tone of the person who sent the message is too loud. Don't you agree that he will massacre the city?"
"I'm afraid that's what it is."
Shennong Hu sighed and said solemnly: "Our Juntian City has the barrier left by the first generation of Shennong, and the tortoise 'Juntian' can travel through the void, and its traces are so erratic that even we ourselves don't know where we are.
Even the Queen Mother of the West returned without success in the end, but this person was able to send a letter through the air. From this alone, it can be seen that the magical power of the person who sent the message has reached a terrifying level, and may be able to match the previous one.
Maybe the Queen Mother of the West will compete with her."
After listening to Shennong Hu's analysis, Liang Yan's expression became solemn.
He had never seen the strength of the Queen Mother of the West with his own eyes.
But back then, Shen Nong Tuo was a real saint. Even he was no match for Queen Mother Xi. In the end, she even chose to sacrifice herself to save this small world, which shows that Queen Mother Xi is still above the saints.
The person who sent the message to Shennong Hu was most likely the city lord of Tiangong City. According to his analysis, could this person be as powerful as the Queen Mother of the West at that time?
Thinking of this, Liang Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
The catastrophe of Antarctic Immortal Continent is approaching. Could it be that the one Linghu Bai, Li Yuxian, Wei Wenxiang and others are fighting against is the Lord of Tiangong City? If this is the case, do they still have a chance to win?
