Thick fog came from all directions, covering a river in the thick fog.
"Hula."
A human head suddenly emerged from the river.
He didn't know how long he had been swimming in the water. Bai Yun wiped away the water droplets on his face, floated in the river and looked around.
Nothing could be seen except a thick white fog all around.
After a few moments, Bai Yunsheng, whose heartbeat was calm, jumped out of the water and flew high into the sky, trying to get rid of the thick fog, but the fog around him seemed to rise with him, until it connected with the sky a moment later.
This place should be about 500 feet above the ground, and as far as the eye can see, there is still mist.
Bai Yunsheng opened the barrier of Jiuli Yu and descended rapidly until his feet landed on the ground. Some vegetation could be seen on the ground around him, but the thick fog around him was tightly connected to the earth.
There seemed to be a floating milky white wall standing in front of me, cutting off everything.
Everything suddenly cooled down.
Bai Yunsheng frowned and hesitated for a moment, then a ball of black energy gathered in his palm, and with a slight flick, a black ice pick was inserted deeply into the ground, and then he walked into the heavy fog.
This world in the fog is no different from a maze, filled with floating water vapor in all directions, and you can't even see your own fingers in it.
There was no wind or waves around, it was as quiet as death, without any karma fluctuations, and it was like entering another world for a moment.
"puff!"
Another ice pick stuck into the ground.
Although he couldn't see the direction clearly, Bai Yunsheng clearly remembered the distance he traveled, and he would mark it every thirty feet.
Finally, after the fifth ice pick was taken out, the fog suddenly cleared up. Bai Yunsheng seemed to have returned to where he started. He could sense that the first ice pick was not far away from him.
But what surprised him was that a different river flowing quietly appeared in front of him at this time. The water in the river was as red as light blood.
When Bai Yunsheng walked to the river bank, he couldn't see any reflection in the water, and could only vaguely determine the direction of the river's flow.
Phew! There was a flash of blood in the fog, one man and one sword sticking to the Hongshui River, slowly flying towards the thick fog upstream.
The surrounding fog seemed not to exist, the wind passed by without any trace, and the water below the Red Water River was peaceful, with no sign of life.
Bai Yunsheng flew forward for about half a stick of incense. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the fog upstream of the river, which instantly cheered up Bai Yunsheng, who was almost drowsy.
As the Eternal Life Sword flew closer, the huge shadow seemed to be slowly approaching like a giant ship on the ghost sea.
As he watched, Bai Yunsheng was extremely vigilant, but he actually felt a bit familiar in his heart.
Soon, the clouds and mist gradually became thinner. By the Hongshui River, the clouds cleared and the sun first appeared. Bai Yunsheng was dumbfounded as he looked at the huge thing among the clouds and mist.
"This is...Megastone?!"
I saw huge boulders that were more than a hundred feet high and were built vertically together. This steadfast appearance and shocking momentum were definitely the same as the giant stone tomb that Bai Yunsheng had seen in the Nebula Desert!
For a moment, the calm atmosphere turned strange.
Although he was frightened, Bai Yunsheng had no intention of entering the cemetery. Last time he had a chance to escape with the help of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, but now he would never take the risk alone.
"Megastone..."
Bai Yunsheng murmured in a low voice, and what Murong Chen had said flashed through his mind quickly.
After a while, when he saw that the road ahead was blocked, he did not stay any longer. He left the cairn and flew upstream along the Red Water River several times, but without exception, he always circled back to the cairn.
"It seems that I have to reward you?"
Seeing that he turned back many times, Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but feel a little resentful in his heart.
He looked up at the huge tomb so close, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, held the sword of longevity, and rushed between the two boulders.
However, the strange phenomena in the giant cairns in the Nebula Desert did not happen.
When Bai Yunsheng passed through two towering boulders, he seemed to have passed through a door, but it was not a door to a cemetery, but a door to a fairy mountain.
I only saw this mountain, Tuoqi Peak in the sea of clouds, ancient trees hanging on the rugged ground, apes and birds flying in the forest, deer lying in the clear springs, green mountains and clear water, the breeze passing by, the divine light and divine scenery full of spirit.
At this moment, the white clouds are standing ten miles away. You can see endless cloud mountains in the distance, and you can see incomplete spiritual beasts up close. They are both among the layers of mountains and outside the deep dense forest. It is a shocking and strange scene.
But Bai Yunsheng's gaze didn't last long in wonderment. He fixed it in a certain direction and didn't leave for a long time.
There is a mountain among the mountains, surrounded by dense forests with strange peaks. The surrounding mountains are dotted with stars and resemble crape myrtle.
But Bai Yunsheng's eyes were not on the mountain, but firmly fixed on a ruined temple on the top of the mountain.
In front of the dilapidated temple door, an old man was sitting.
Bai Yunsheng fell straight down from the cloud, landed in front of the ruined temple, and landed in front of the old man.
The ruined temple behind them looked like a pile of rubble, making them look like two ants outside an anthill.
Bai Yunsheng "with difficulty" moved his eyes from the huge ruins to the front, to the old man with a cool face two feet away in front of him.
The breeze in the mountains was still blowing, blowing past Bai Yunsheng's nervous forehead and leaving it on the old man's green clothes.
Shenhe Mountain was finally found.
But what appeared before our eyes was such a ruin and such a weirdo.
This made Bai Yunsheng's originally surging heartbeat have to subside. He was nervous, excited, strange, and wary as he looked at the world in front of him.
"Who are you?"
After looking at it for three moments, Bai Yunsheng blurted out three words.
"Where are you?"
The old man did not answer the question, and seemed to have known Bai Yunsheng for a long time.
"I'm on the mountain."
"I am the mountain."
"Are you Shenyoshan?"
Bai Yunsheng's nervous expression suddenly became more exciting.
"I am a spirit monster in the Shenhe Mountain. You can also call me the Mountain God."
Bai Yunsheng has never heard of such strange things.
"Have you always been here?"
"I've been there since you came in."
Bai Yunsheng's vigilance suddenly became active again. He has been standing here for a long time, but he still hasn't seen through this strange old man at all.
"What happened to Juntian Palace? Where are the people here?"
"What do you want to know?" the old man asked for the second time without answering.
"Everything, everything."
Bai Yunsheng's eyes became more and more gleaming with the appearance of these seven words.
But the old man didn't answer for the third time and asked: "Do you like drinking very much?"
Bai Yunsheng was stunned for a while, and he ignored his depression and anger. He looked at himself and then at the old man: "How do you know?"
"You smell of alcohol."
Bai Yunsheng burst into laughter and was left speechless.
"Now we are approaching the White Dew, and the cicada flowers in the mountains are blooming. I would like to offer you a drink."
Houshan Cave Mansion, the word "Dongfu" is engraved on the wall outside the cave, there is no redundant name.
At this moment, the mountain god was burning a stove in the cave. There was a large steamer on the stove, and in the steamer lay ninety-eight kinds of flowers and plants that had just been put in.
The fire in the furnace is raging and steam is rising in the cave.
When the mountain god put the last purple seven-petal flower into the steamer, bursts of colorful water vapor suddenly emerged from the white steam.
I saw the mountain god forming seals with his hands, creating seven, seven and forty-nine karmas one after another. The flowers and plants in the steamer quickly condensed. In less than three moments, the cave was filled with waves of charming fragrance.
Half an hour later, when the fire in the furnace was extinguished, the mountain god waved his hand gently, and the round steamer fell gently. He took out some powder from somewhere, sprinkled some into the steamer like a delicacy, and then waved his hand to close the steamer.
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Phew, suddenly, gusts of breeze blew from the top of the cave. The breeze carried the clouds, and the clouds carried the air of the mountains and rivers, and gently enveloped the steamer, just like a beautiful woman in the Paradise Tower using her extremely soft
His hands were rubbing a man's tired shoulders.
Bai Yunsheng watched quietly from the side. He knew that the mountain god was making wine because he had already smelled the aroma of the drunken god's wine.
He once did similar things in Jinluan Daze.
But he didn't expect that when this mysterious old man invited him to drink, he actually wanted to brew it on the spot.