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Wanhua's history of cultivating immortals, in the 1.370,000th year, Xiao Wuheng from the ghost domain sneaked to the boundary of Wanhua's Tiuyu State, and was discovered by Taichu Menyuan, and the two fought in Feifeng Mountain of Tiyuzhou. Shan fought all the way to Shuangxia Valley, and it took fifteen days to decide the winner. Xiao Wuheng was pierced through the chest by Yuan Huan's Golden Flame Spider King, and lost to Huangquan. Yuan Huan was also seriously injured in this battle, fell to a certain mountain in Shuangxia Valley, and disappeared since then. Some said that he was recuperating in Shuangxia Valley to recuperate his wounds, some said that he had left Tiyuzhou and returned to the beginning, and some said that he was seriously injured and died long ago
There are many legends about the outcome of this battle and Yuan Huan, but until now, it has not been confirmed.
Yes, the fairy road is long, and in the blink of an eye, one hundred and ninety-eight years have passed.
As the so-called powerful fighting method, Xiaoxian suffered. In the battle that year, most of Tiyuzhou was destroyed, and almost 80% of the sects were affected, especially the Chixiu Palace in Shuangxia Valley.
The originally poor Shuangxia Valley became even poorer, and the originally poor Chixiu Palace became even poorer. The rebuilding of Chixiu Palace took most of the resources of Mrs. Yingshuang and the sect. Many disciples couldn't bear the hardship, and all abandoned their sects, each looking for a way out. Thirty-six people. Mrs. Ying Shuang's self-motivation to carry forward her sect has been severely frustrated, and she stays in Ju'an Hall every day, sighing and sighing.
But no matter what, the entire Tiyu State has been safe and sound for the past one hundred and ninety-eight years, and there have been no abnormalities. The reason why Xiao Wuheng sneaked into Wanhua and sneaked here in the first place is still a mystery.
"Hey, do you know? Why is our Tiyu State called Tiyu State? That's because tens of thousands of years ago, this place was originally a spiritual seaDo you know what a spiritual sea is? It is a sea formed by the gathering of spiritual energy. , it is conceivable how huge the aura is. Later, this spiritual sea was discovered, and it became a battleground for monks at that time. Several major sects, immortals and devils fought for it, and finally some immortals from the upper realm could not see it , performed a forbidden technique, sank this spiritual sea into the ground, and moved seven mountains to town on it, so that future generations could never find this spiritual sea. They all jumped onto the land one after another, crying endlessly, that's why this world is called Crying Fish State. The big devil Xiao Wuheng came to my Crying Fish State just to find this spiritual sea!"
When Ji Yaoge came out of Ju'an Hall, he saw the little monk Zong He squatting on the pottery table, waving a piece of old sheepskin in his hand, gathering a group of monks like him who had just been called in not long ago, mysteriously say.
"Think about it, the Linghai is buried under some mountain in this land. If we can find it, hehe" Zong He rubbed his chin and laughed twice, "The sheepskin map in my hand is that The location of the entrance to the Linghai Sea, this is what my brother and I have worked so hard to find, not to mention that I don¡¯t take care of my colleagues, a picture of ten spirit stones, I just expanded five, if you want it, come quickly!"
"What picture, show me too?" Laughter sounded.
Zong He turned his head to look, jumped off the pottery table immediately, and saluted respectfully: "Senior Sister Ji." The monks around him also dispersed and stood up to salute, and they all called her in unison: "Hello, Senior Sister Ji."
Ji Yaoge nodded, grabbed the map from Zong He, glanced at it, rolled it into a stick and hit him on the head: "Are you cheating again?"
The legend of Tiyuzhou has a long history, and if you stay here for a while, you will know that the sheepskin map is just a fake one with one spirit stone in the Luergou Fairy Collection, and the version is different in each issue.
Upon hearing this, everyone knew that Zonghe was lying, and they all "cut" and dispersed like birds and beasts.
"Senior Sister, you can't say that. This map of mine was also sold to me by Senior Brother Bai Yan. Can his words be false?" Zong He snatched back the map and folded it carefully.
Ji Yaoge's eyes rolled - Bai Yan's words, it's really strange.
That picture was bought by Bai Yan for fifty spirit stones. Even if it was fake, it had to be real before he recovered the cost. Zong He glanced at Ji Yaoge, and remembered that the reason why he was deceived by Bai Yan at the beginning was because when he first entered Chixiu Palace, he saw that Senior Sister Ji had a good temper and good cultivation, so he wanted to hug a golden thigh to get close, In the end, he was hated by Bai Yan, and a map defrauded him of the only fifty spirit stones in his body.
"Senior Sister Ji, do you still need someone to help you? Zong He is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse." Zong He didn't stop hugging his thigh.
"There is no shortage of people in her place, but I am in need of people here, do you want to come?" The gloomy voice sounded, making one's scalp tingle.
Zong He's back felt cold, he turned around and said with a stiff smile, "Senior Brother Bai." Then he slid away and ran away.
Bai Yan gave him a cold look, but when he turned to Ji Yaoge, he grinned, his eyebrows stretched, like a spring breeze.
"A child, what do you care about with him?" Ji Yao sang.
A person who has only entered the Immortal Gate for ten years and whose lifespan is less than thirty, is he still a child compared to them?
 "Time flies, one hundred and ninety-eight years in a blink of an eye, Bai Yan is already a person with a lifespan of two hundred years, and she From Bai Yun to Ji Yaoge, she is nearly five hundred years old, and she has stayed in Wanren Mountain for two years." For more than a hundred years, she has stayed in this Shuangxia Valley for nearly two hundred years.
On the day when the foundation was established, the entire Tiyu State was in chaos, and the celestial phenomenon caused by her foundation was obscured by the chaos, but no one noticed it. Although it was surprising that she was able to establish the foundation, Chixiu Palace was destroyed at that time. , and no one pays too much attention. After going through the chaos and helping Chixiu Palace to rebuild, she has become a figure second only to Ying Shuang's three direct disciples in Chixiu Palace. Instead of being a lowly cultivator in the past, Bai Yan has also become one of the best senior brothers in Chixiu Palace.
Today, Ji Yaoge's cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation establishment. This speed is not as fast as Bai Yun's back then, but it is already fast for ordinary monks.
"Child? I was about the same size as him back then, why didn't you see me as a child?" Bai Yan snorted.
"In your heart, I can't treat you as a child." Ji Yaoge smiled and walked towards the cave.
Bai Yan paused slightly, looking at her slender back in the sun, they have practiced here for one hundred and ninety-eight years, and in two more years they will make up two hundred. It was becoming increasingly difficult for him to associate her with Ji Yaoge, who was tiny and cautious back then. I don't know if it was an illusion. Although that face had never changed, she
More and more charming.
In the entire Chixiu Palace, there is no one who is more popular than her. She is kind and gentle. She is like the flowers and trees in this valley, and people can't help but want to get close to her.
However, Huamu is ruthless.
All living beings are generally the same in her eyes.
"Why is Madam calling you to Ju'an Hall?" Bai Yan watched her go farther and farther, and rushed to catch up.
"She asked me to send all the seven-star grass collected in the gate last year to Shigong Ridge." Ji Yao sang.
"Isn't Ye Long always responsible for that matter?" Bai Yan wondered.
"In order to capture the black-headed owl king of Feixiang Mountain, the Master of Crowed Fish Mountain invited experts from all over the mountain. Madam sent Senior Brother Yan, Senior Sister Ye Long and Senior Sister Yue Xiao, so I was asked to take on this task first. .¡± Ji Yaoge explained.
Yan Xun, Ying Shuang's eldest disciple, is the elder brother of Chixiu Palace, but this person has been practicing outside all year round, and rarely returns home, and Ji Yaoge has never met a few times.
Bai Yan wondered: "I don't know who lives in Shigong Ridge. The owner of the mountain ordered the seven mountain gates to make offerings at the same time? The road over there is not easy to walk. I will go with you."
"Alright." Ji Yaoge nodded in response.
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Shigong Ridge is at the junction of Shuangxia Valley and Quejin Mountain. It is a dangerous and difficult to climb mountain. One hundred and ninety-eight years ago, when Yun fought with Xiao Wuheng, Xiao Yuanheng cut off half of the mountain top with one palm, leaving only half of the lion, and the other half hit the mountainside, turning into a hanging stone cave.
Fifty years ago, a casual cultivator suddenly carved a cave here to build a mansion, and he stayed there for fifty years. No one knows the origin of his identity, but the owner of the mountain in Tiyuzhou issued an order that everything needed for this person's practice should be provided by the sects of the seven mountains. The Lord of the Mountain is the respectful title given to the monk with the highest cultivation level in a territory. The whole territory is under the management of this monk, and all the cultivators in the mountain also rely on him to take care of him. Therefore, all sects respect the Lord of the Mountain. In the great battle many years ago, it was the mountain lord's friend Yuan Huan who drove away the big devil Xiao, so he obeyed his orders, so the mountain gates of the seven mountains took over the task of supporting this mysterious person, and every year according to his Ordered to deliver what he wanted.
At sunset, a ray of light in the sky dyes the gray cliffs orange.
Outside the Xuanshi Cave Mansion at the foot of Shigong Ridge, a large area of ??land was surrounded by piles of stones. Several fields were cultivated and filled with herbs, and many spiritual animals were raised among them. Sending incense, the idyllic scenery of birds and beasts singing.
The mysterious monk, as everyone mentioned, sat on the low stone in front of the cave, holding a carving knife to modify the shape of a piece of wood. The wood has been formed, with a slender waist and thin bones, and it is a mold of a woman.
"Breast, give me bigger breasts"
"The waist should be thinner!"
"Buttocks, go up a little bit, so they're up!"
"Hey, what are you carving? I don't care, this is a body carved for me, it must be done according to my intention!"
A clear female voice kept ringing, but there was no one around except the man who carved the wood.
It was the chattering voice that annoyed the man, and the knife in his hand slashed fiercely, cutting off most of the wooden dummy's chest.
"Ah¡ªit's flat! My chest" The voice screamed miserably, without fear of his cruel gaze.
"No more wordy words, I'll throw you into the furnace to melt!" He raised his head and said coldly to a cloud of blue light floating in mid-air.
If he had known that this wisp of ghost was so noisy, he shouldn't have brought it back in the first place, and now he has been arguing in his ears for a hundred and ninety-eight years, and it hasn't been enough.
The lonely soul is demented, blind, and not afraid of him, so he flew to his face, the light trembling: "You don't want to, how nice it is to have me here, I can talk with you to relieve boredom, and you won't be lonely anymore. Isn't that right, Brother Yuan!"
Go to his brother Yuan.
The man couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the blue light, and put it on his little finger, the blue light turned into a green ring, and circled it peacefully without moving. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?It's so noisy, he shouldn't have brought it back in the first place, and now it's been arguing in his ears for a hundred and ninety-eight years, and it's not enough.
The lonely soul is demented, blind, and not afraid of him, so he flew to his face, the light trembling: "You don't want to, how nice it is to have me here, I can talk with you to relieve boredom, and you won't be lonely anymore. Isn't that right, Brother Yuan!"
Go to his brother Yuan.
The man couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the blue light, and put it on his little finger, the blue light turned into a green ring, and circled it peacefully without moving. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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