There are not many options left for Xin Zhuo. One is to go to the "Chaos Star Palace" to find Ji Yaoyue, but he has no idea what Ji Yaoyue, a woman with too many tricks, is thinking now, and he doesn't either. Know where the "Chaos Star Palace" is.
Second, Sayazi ran away.
But where to go is a problem. I am completely blind. This messy floating continent, if I offend anyone, I am afraid it will be enough to drink a pot.
After much thought, he could only rush to the Penglai Ruins of China arranged by Patriarch Lieyang Tian to guard the medicine fields. Even if he knew there was danger, he had to rush there.
Go there to see it first, and then find a way to find a place to stay.
With the life-saving magical power, if the quasi-emperor ancestors do not take action, there is still hope of survival.
......
China is indeed very big, but there are not many indigenous empires, and the mortals are far less dense than the Central Region, but there are many tribes and wilderness.
Completely different cities, tribes, and plains, completely different folk customs, full of exotic customs.
But the people here are very tough, even ordinary children have Hunyuanxu cultivation.
Along the way, I met a lot of young men and young ladies wearing bright clothes and angry horses. I met too many martial arts masters who were shouting and cheering each other. They were obviously very arrogant and extravagant, but they gave people a sense of normal operation.
After four months of traveling, the travel-stricken Xin Zhuo arrived at the Penglai Ruins according to the address, which is a chaotic place stretching for millions of miles.
The reason why I say it is messy is because there are mountains, rivers, and buildings everywhere, and they are filled with unstable void gaps, and bursts of void winds often blow, howling and flowing for thousands of miles.
"Bang."
Xin Zhuo landed heavily on a hilltop and looked at a garden in front of him. It was ten miles in size, with more than ten houses inside, and there was a faint fragrance of medicine. .
There are many places like this nearby, and there seems to be a bustling market not far away with many warriors in it.
"Is there anyone there?" He walked into the garden and shouted.
"Yes, yes..."
In one of the rather elegant rooms, a slovenly man with messy hair, cross-eyed eyes, and a slovenly appearance hurriedly walked out of one of the rooms. He looked like he was in his forties. , seemed to be eating, wiped his greasy hands casually on his body a few times, came up and saluted solemnly: "Taiyi disciple Liu Laosi has met my brother, I wonder what kind of herbs you want to buy?"
Xin Zhuo looked at this man carefully. He was an ordinary warrior in the first level of the True Realm. He was so ordinary that he could be killed with one finger. He smiled and said, "My name is Xin Zhuo. I am from the same sect. I have been ordered to guard the garden."
Liu Laosi was stunned for a moment and scratched his head: "A new disciple has arrived. How can the sect produce a Supreme Master in these years? Come on."
Pretend to go to La Xinzhuo.
Xin Zhuo stepped aside a little.
Liu Laosi took a break and didn't mind. He grinned and showed his yellow teeth: "Come in, come in, I'll treat you to a drink."
The two of them came forward. After entering the house, it was very messy. It was full of spiritual hoes, water tanks, spiritual sickles and other tools. A huge one-horned suckling pig was roasting on the stove in the middle. Old wine was warming on the side. The aroma of wine and meat filled the room. The smell of decay is mixed together, and it tastes weird.
"Sit, sit, sit."
Liu Laosi motioned Xin Zhuo to sit down, took out the sea bowl, poured two bowls of wine, and smiled: "Are you not used to it? You respect Taoist ancestors in the outside world, but when you get here, you become Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to play a small role?”
Xin Zhuo didn’t wait for an answer, but explained: “If you change your mind, you will feel more balanced. For example, this medicine field is all at least a thousand years old. The elixir is good for you and me. Benefit, and there are supreme beings everywhere in this world. There are also the Fourteenth Realm of Heng, the Wuya Realm, the ancestors of Wuji Taoists and the quasi-emperors. Tsk, tsk, tsk... open , opportunities are everywhere, it’s like walking from that fish pond into a wider world, how great is it?
Maybe you will witness the birth of the great emperor with your own eyes, tsk tsk tsk..."
He started "tsk" and squirted all over the ground.
This guy is good at comforting people. Although his words were rough, Xin Zhuo felt better inexplicably and said with a smile: "Thank you!"
"Drink."
Liu Laosi picked up the wine bowl.
Xin Zhuo picked up the bowl and took a sip. The wine looked turbid, but it turned out to be very strong. It tasted soft and mellow. It turned out to be a rare and good wine.
After finishing the wine, it was natural to eat meat, and this roasted suckling pig actually tasted good.
"Woo——" There was a gust of wind outside, the sky was gloomy, and soon there was heavy snow.
"Green ants' newly fermented wine, a small red clay stove, it's snowing in the evening, can you have a drink?"
Xin Zhuo sighed in his heart and said it casually. The poem feels quite appropriate to the occasion.
"Good poetic talent, good poetic talent, hahaha, if you are lucky enough to go to Confucianism in China, I'm afraid you will be treated as a guest!"
Liu Laosi laughed and asked: "By the way, "I forgot to ask you, which generation are you from?"
Xin Zhuodao : "Wu Yunzi is my master!"
Liu Laosi was surprised: "At such a late age, he actually came out of the real state? This..."
Xin Zhuo said: "Going out. Two more, and a senior sister is here too!”
Liu Laosi muttered, probably scolding his mother, and turned to say: "I am from your ancestor's generation. Since your kid is a disciple of Wuyunzi, do you know that Xin Zhuo!"
Xin Zhuo! Pointing to his nose: "That's me!"
"Pah!"
Liu Laosi sat down on the ground, his face turned pale, he pointed at Xin Zhuo, trembling. Speechless.
This gaffe is so baffling.
Xin Zhuo asked in surprise: "Is there any problem?"
Liu Laosi took a deep breath and then another, climbed up, sat down again, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "It's not a big problem, who asked you to come?" "?"
There is clearly something wrong with this look.
Xin Zhuo thought of the time when his master Wu Yunzi was hunted here. Could it be related to him? He sighed secretly, raised the bowl and drank it all, and said: "What do I need to do?"
Liu Laosi said: "There is nothing to do, just take a look at the medicine field, well, the most west You can live in the first house and just follow me to work tomorrow morning."
Xin Zhuo said with a smile, "Okay, I'll rest after a long journey!"
Get up and leave.
Liu Laosi looked at his back with a gloomy expression.
...
The night is as cold as water, the snow is flying, and the snow is white far and near.
Xin Zhuo stood in the simple room, looking at the snowy scene outside the window. He was bored for a moment. He took out a piece of paper and the Four Treasures of the Study, grinded the ink, and drew a picture.
When he came along the way, he carefully observed the four directions and made a retreat terrain.
This Penglai ruins is a wonderful place. It is very messy at the end, as if it leads to an unknown place. There are many experts going there. I don’t know where it is, but they obviously hide there and want to find someone. Disaster.
Did the Lieyang Patriarch send him here to give him a chance of survival?
He suddenly didn’t know whether to thank Taiyi Ancient Sect or hate Taiyi Ancient Sect.
After a while, I put away the paper valve, sat cross-legged on the bed, and circulated the heavens. I first sorted out my cultivation, then sorted out my magical powers, secret arts, and spiritual treasures, and finally I started from Donghua Ming again. He took out the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that he had searched in Yu Sandao Mountain, and used the Moon Watching Well to refine the terrifying "moon pattern" that was unique to the supreme cultivation level.
After spending most of the night, he finally refined another "moon pattern". This is all his heritage. The next time he refines it, I don't know what year or month it will have to wait, unless You can also search for a batch of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
“Pa…”
At this time, there was suddenly an undetectable sound of footsteps outside.
Xin Zhuo's heart moved slightly, and he closed the moon pattern. He glanced out quietly with his spiritual mind, and saw a plump woman walking slowly from the bottom of the mountain. (End of this chapter)