The forest branches and leaves under the cliff were lush, covering the sun, and it seemed particularly quiet and even scary. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Long Qing to get out of the woods.
He moved the flat burden on his shoulders to avoid suppressing the wound left by the previous days. Looking at the blue cliff in front of him, looking at the green vines covered with the whole rock wall, he took a deep breath and dispelled the fear of his heart.
Then walk down along the narrow and steep mountain road.
The cliff is very steep, and it is very difficult to climb with such a heavy thing. When Longqing walked to a cave, he felt that his backache was about to break.
He put down the bucket awkwardly, remembering that there was a living spring in this hole, and there was no water. Take a box out of the bag, pull the dense green vines with his hands, and walk into the hole.
The cave is very low. Ordinary people can not stand upright in the cave. Long Qing moved forward silently, watching it like a real servant. However, although this cave is low, there are green vines covered by the cave.
It is not deep and dim at all, but it is bright and bright.
Because of every step distance on the wall of the cave, there is a shiny night pearl inlaid. These night pearls are round and flawless, crystal clear, and if the chicken eggs are placed in the world.
After the Zhishou Guan, there are countless caves in this green mountain. There are countless such precious night pearls in this cave, and the builders actually use these treasures as light candles.
Long Qing has been to this hole before, so he can still be calm. You must know that he entered this cave for the first time, and the picture in front of him was completely speechless.
The Beijing Palace, like these quality night pearls, can only find a few of them at most.
The seemingly humble and even miserable cave between the cliff walls of Qingshan, there are other caves, carved jade in the stone walls, pink flowers and birds, BRICS lanes, silver band walls, to the deepest cave hall, there are countless countless
Treasures are different, the old calligraphy and painting are extremely rich, complicated to the extreme, and even surpass the enjoyment of the emperors of the world and the limit of human imagination. No one dares to evaluate its vulgarity.
Because except for the entire world, Haotian Road Gate, which has endless wealth and resources, has no power again, and can do such vulgar things in the old forest of the deep mountains that is well known.
There is a very large soft couch on the cave hall with dozens of fur of the snowy giant wolf. It looks like a real snowfield. In the middle of the silver -white fur ocean, an old man with a face -proof manuscript is very deep.
It seems that the roads on your body seem to have not changed for many years.
The snowy wolf is very powerful, and it is extremely difficult to hunt all. There are so many snow wolf fur here. I really do n’t know what kind of strong man this old way.
Long Qing walked in front of the couch, kneeling with his hands on the box, and did not dare to look up at the old way. The expression seemed extremely respectful and humble and waited for the other party's instructions.
Drunk Snow Wolf Skin wakes up to appreciate the world's precious objects. It is the dream of countless people in the world. However, the old -fashioned face has no expression on the slightest expression. It can even be said to look like a corpse.
The only thing that could prove that he was still alive was that his occasional slightly moved eyes were full of cruel sense, and endless blood and crazy.
For decades, even the real palaces have become the most gloomy prisoners, let alone caves. The horror in the eyes of the old way is probably from this.
The reason why this old Tao will sit in the cave for decades is naturally not imprisoned. There are not many people who can imprison him in the world, and Tao Gate will not treat such a previous generation.
The most important reason for the obscure reason is that he can't walk in disability, or even if he can walk, even if he can walk, he is unwilling to appear in the world with disability.
Lao Dao's disability is very heavy. He has no feet, no legs, or even no ass. It seems that there was a sharp sword that cut him from his waist, so he only had half of the whole person now.
The silver -white snow wolf fur seems to be trapped inside.
Bulk is one of the most cruel death penalty in the world. Since it is called the death penalty, it is naturally being chopped. It will lose a lot of important organs, and the blood in the body will be miserable and die.
The old man who was cut was survived, and he lived for many years.
Of course, he lived painful, but he was alive.
When Longqing entered this cave for the first time, when he saw the old road that had only half left, he was shocked to the extreme. How do you think about how this person survives? Later, he knew that the old Tao only drank only for decades for decades, only drinking for decades, only drinking for decades drinking only for decades, only drinking for decades drinking only for decades, only drinking for decades drinking only for decades, only drinking for decades drinking only for decades drinking.
The spring water in the cave, do not eat any food, use this method to completely abandon the lost lower body. Of course, the human body will still produce some wastes. He thought that this old Tao would definitely take a very terrifying cultivation and forcibly put it.
These wastes go with the body fluid from the surface of the skin.
This guess made him even more shocked -human beings need to survive the grain. This is the rules set by Haotian to the world.
The time, according to the West Mountain Classics, only the saints who have been more than five in the legend are used to purify the dirt as a god, so that they can take the heaven and earth's vitality to live and drink it!
In this way, is it so horrible that this old man who has been cut off is so scary that he has passed the high threshold of the five realm of practice decades ago!
Longqing cannot confirm his guess, but if the guess is correct, then the old man who is on the scholarship on the Snow Sea soft couch will be the first saint he met in the world.
Lord, which step is the realm.
So after entering the cave, he fell on his knees before the soft collapse, seemed extremely humble, unable to hide his awe of the old way or even no reason for the old way, and then these emotions turned into some kind of desire.
The desire of the realm of near God, the desire for powerful.
He thought that he finally understood the reason why the Lord asked himself to know the observation of the miscellaneous service. Only by doing miscellaneous service can he come to the green cave cave, and to meet the characters standing at the highest place of the practice industry like Lao Dao.
However, the development of things is not completely in line with Longqing's beautiful imagination. Old ways like dry corpse, look at him on his kneeling in front of the couch, his lips slowly moved, and the dumb voice seemed to be hot at noon.
The two stones are rubbing, and it is difficult to hear the extreme.
"You are too weak."
Long Qing did not hear this sentence. He raised his head subconsciously, but greeted the old eyes full of violent emotions on the couch. He touched the old way. He only felt that his consciousness was immediately pulled into
A horrible sea of blood groaning painfully.
"You are too weak! You are a waste!"
Lao Dao spread his trembling hands, tightly stretching his thin throat, as if he had to earn himself to death, and his voice was forced out of his fingers, full of disappointment and even despair.
"You waste! What qualifications do you have to go to know and observe! What qualifications to talk to me! You are a nonsense! I am also a waste! This mountain hidden in this mountain is a group of waste!"
Lao Dao moved angrily between the snow -white fur, and only half of his body was motionless and miserable. It was like a insect.
His screaming sounded in the cave, an indescribable terrorist atmosphere ′ instantly permeated in all spaces, compressed everything that could be exposed.
Akiho was chaotic, Longqing sprayed blood out of the cave, fell heavily on the edge of Shiping, and almost fell. He looked at the dark cave entrance, thinking about the horror atmosphere he felt before, his eyes, his eyes.
The expression of shock and fear.
He knew that the old Tao was not wanting to kill himself, but it was just a bit of breath with anger, but it was just the case, but he already had such a powerful power.
I am afraid that no one in the world can really resist.
Long Qing gasped for a moment, and gradually responded to calmness. He wiped off the blood on his lips, put flat on his shoulders, carried a bag with a bag, and continued to walk above the cliff.
There are many caves in this Qingshan Mountain. There are many seniors living in the caves. Those predecessors of Taoist doors are different, but they are extremely powerful characters, but they have suffered severe injuries like the old way.
, So their temper is not good.
Who was it that year, and could he seriously hurt so many predecessors like this? You must know that some of these seniors have exceeded five years ago.
And the tall is more than one floor and two floors?
The answer to this question is vaguely visible in Long Qing's heart, but he doesn't want to continue thinking, because the Tianshu and Qingshan in the view of the view are all his hope today.
He walked between the walls of Qingshan silently. In those mysterious caves, he went in and out and from the worker ants who walked in the ant caves.
Chang'an City.
Ning Que and Sang Sang's dinner were eaten at the Bachelor's Mansion. After a meal, Mrs. Zeng Jing and Sang Sang spoke. Zeng Jing University scholars said in the study and Ning Que for a long time, so when they were out of the house, they went out of the house.
It's already late, watching few people on the street, Ning Que decided to spend the night with Sang Sang back to Lao Pi Zhai.
Lao Bizhai was as well as in the bedroom in the backyard. Sang Sang burned hot water. After the two were washed, they went to bed to sleep.
When the spring is strong, the night wind is not cold and even has some faint dryness. A wild cat lay on the courtyard wall, watching the stars in the night dome, and made a scream of spring.
The voice was really unpleasant. Ning Que couldn't fall asleep at all. He opened his eyes and looked at the beam above his head. Suddenly, he said, "Do you know? Ye Hongyu killed the priest."
Sang Sang said softly on that end: "I don't know."
Ning Que found that she was not as shocked as she was when she heard the news. She couldn't help laughing at herself. She thought that Sang Sang was not like a mortal, and said, "After hearing the killing of the ruling, she immediately injured the Rock enemy. If
She did not speak to teach, and she would kill that person. "
Sang Sang gently.
Ning Que said: "I thought I had caught up with her, how could I think that she dumped me so far ... She is now a god official in Xiling, and I have to start with it. I can't beat her.
How to do the method with the status of your bright priest, what can I do? "
Sang Sang said: "Then don't fight."
Ning Que said suddenly after a moment of silence: "Your dad said that if you let you follow me to Rhake Temple, the journey is far away, and then the identity of the maid is wrong.
Sang Sang whispered: "... What do you say?"
Ning Que said: "Then order it."
Sang Sang's voice sounded from the bottom, a bit buzzing, like a cold: "Okay."
Ning Que said: "Sleep, I'm a little hot.
Sang Sang moved over the end of the bed and got into his arms.
Every year, when it is hot, Ning Que always likes to hug her to sleep, because she is born with cold, and holding her like holding cold jade, soft cold jade.
That's the same tonight, Sang Sang's body is still so cool.
But she feels very hot.
Ning Que also felt a little hot. Listening to the wall of the wall, the wild cat was screaming in a loud voice, and he felt more and more annoyed.
(I wish you all a pleasant to work tomorrow.) (You will be continued)