Chapter 277: A grain of golden elixir guarantees longevity
Kong Jin was looking down, melancholy.
Boom! Below Poyue Mountain, somewhere on the ruins of the interrupted ridge, a burst of blood energy suddenly erupted into the sky.
The high temperature spewed out like a volcano, blowing scorching wind and waves high in the sky.
The air wave blew Dapeng's figure slightly, and it made it growl and curse in anger.
The sudden change certainly attracted the attention of the three of them.
"What a domineering energy and blood! Which body cultivator is it?" Kong Ji secretly thought, and immediately opened his virtual vision.
He saw a handsome face of a woman wearing smart clothes and short hair on the vast ridge.
And the young man following him with wild brilliance in his eyes.
Both of them looked up at the sky, looking at each other from a distance.
"Sister Hua, Yuan Xiao." Seeing the two of them, Kong Jiang also had a smile on his face, and then signaled Dapeng to slow down and approach the two.
The two people didn't know when they got the news that they were leaving, so they were waiting here early.
Seeing Dapeng approaching, Han Honghua took out a jar of spirits that had been prepared and threw it high into the sky.
The wine jar landed accurately on Dapeng’s back and was grabbed by Shangguan Yuzhou.
Han Honghua and Yuan Xiao each held a jar of spirits in their hands and gestured towards the three of them.
"Little Confucius, brother Shangguan, and sister Huangfu bid farewell with wine. They were hundreds of thousands of miles apart, so I sent them here." Han Honghua's hearty laughter shook the world.
"Kong Xian and Shangguan Yuzhou are waiting for you to come back. Let's have another fight." Yuan Xiao said nothing about Huangfu Wuqin, holding up the wine jar to signal.
Kong Xian and Shangguan Yuzhou took turns to take a sip of strong wine, and they also clasped their fists and shouted downward: "Sister Hua, take care."
Shangguan Yuzhou looked at Yuan with a sneer. He laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Yuan Xiao, you boy, first defeat Sister Hua and then come to me for a discussion."
Yuan Xiao's face darkened. If it weren't for the wrong time, he would have thrown it away. The wine jar rushed up directly.
"Don't be so proud, I'll kill you when I get back." Yuan Xiao's eyes were fierce and he cursed angrily: "I could win against you last time, and I can do it this time too."
"That's your grandfather, and I was pushed down by you. ." Shangguan Yuzhou was also unconvinced and cursed loudly: "I'll find it again when I come back."
The two were scolding happily.
Han Honghua was not affected at all and looked at Huangfu Wuqin and Kong Ji on Dapeng's back.
"Sister Huangfu, the three of you are gone. I will take the first position on the Qianlong list." Han Honghua did not forget to tease Huangfu Wuqin before leaving.
Huangfu Wuqin smiled sweetly and said in a calm tone: "Let Taoist Han sit here for a few years."
"That's very good. Take care of yourself all the way."
Under the gaze of Han Honghua and Yuan Xiao, Kong Jiang also laughed loudly and said: "Sister Hua, take care. When I come back, I will go to Mo Shengzong to look for you. You and I will get drunk."
As he said this, he took pictures He patted Dapeng's body.
The latter understood immediately, flicked his wings, and the figure that had just fallen rose into the sky again.
Bringing up endless wind and waves, it quickly passed over Poyue Mountain and disappeared into the inaccessible wilderness.
During the farewell period.
Neither the three men, Kong Zhen or Han Honghua, who were standing on the collapsed ridge of Poyue Mountain, noticed a man holding a banner and cloth walking out of the devastated mountain of Poyue Mountain. , a thin old man.
The place where he stood seemed to be isolated from the surrounding space, and there was nothing to the naked eye.
But he actually exists in that position.
The old man had a cunning look in his eyes. He watched the three figures of Kong Ji and the Bird go away. Then he slowly took out a name book and turned to the page where Sang Dong was written.
My eyes moved to the name book, where the names of five or six people were written.
They are Ling Xi, Huangfu Wuqin, Kong Ji, Lu Wenji, Shangguan Yuzhou and Han Honghua.
The old man pondered for a moment and crossed out the names of Ling Xi and Lu Wenji, leaving only Kong Xian, Huangfu Wuqin, Shangguan Yuzhou and Han Honghua.
At this point, he had just put away his name book, put the flag on his shoulders, and sang a tuneless tune. He was already thousands of miles away with one step.
At the foot of Poyue Mountain there are still lingering sounds of the music and lyrics he composed before he left.
‘One golden elixir will guarantee immortality, and it must be refined with real lead. ’
‘Fire seeks the marrow of the red phoenix in the south, and water seeks the essence of the black turtle in the north sea. ’
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The two to three hundred thousand miles between Wudong and Tianqi are all barbaric.
Endless mountains are rolling up and down. Among the thousands of mountains and valleys, there are dangerous peaks and beautiful mountains and rivers.
Human monks mainly gather in Wudong, Tianqi, Gujiang, Yunmo, or on islands scattered like stars in the endless sea.
The area that other monks dare not easily set foot on is undoubtedly a paradise for monsters.
In the vast jungle, there are countless monsters living in it, and there are many palm-born monster kings who have separated themselves from the mountains and become a restricted area for the monks.
Many folklore, and even documents recorded in ancient books, also have many horrifying stories about those isolated areas. Legend has it that in that uninhabited land, there once appeared an abyss that swallowed all living creatures. Regardless of whether it is a monster or a monk, if it comes close to it, it will instantly turn into bones.
Some people once speculated that the abyss leads to the underworld.
Some people once saw a giant as high as the sky and the earth in no man's land, carrying a palace on his back and walking in the wilderness.
It is rumored that it is chasing the scorching sun, day after day, tirelessly. It is always daytime in the area where it is located, and it seems to be avoiding the moonlight.
And what it carries on its back is the palace of the immortal.
During that period when immortals came to the world, even more true immortals encountered unknown circumstances in the endless wilderness and fell into it.
On the night when he died, the stars paid tribute to him, and dozens of meteors slipped from the night sky and fell into no man's land.
A bonfire was lit in the night in the wild jungle.
Kong Jin, Shangguan Yuzhou, and Huangfu Wuqin sat around the bonfire, while Dapeng turned into the size of a rooster and slept soundly beside Kong Jin's thigh.
In the night, you can vaguely hear Kong Zhen’s eloquent voice,
"There are as many similar legends as stars. Just the rumors with origins recorded in the documents are countless."
"Not to mention the stories passed down orally by the monks, which could last for three days and three nights. Finished."
In the burning flame, dry firewood exploded from time to time, making a crackling sound.
Seeing that Kong Jin was excited about talking, Shangguan Yuzhou did not forget to hand over a jar of wine, indicating to the latter to moisten his throat.
Kong Jin took it over and took a sip, smiling broadly.
This is already the third day of their journey. With the speed of Dapeng, they have already penetrated countless miles into this wild area, and the monks beside them can no longer be seen.
The area they were in was surrounded by ancient trees hundreds of feet tall. When they looked up, they could only see the night sky the size of a palm.
The surroundings were completely silent, and occasionally one could hear the screams of unknown monsters in the dark night.
Traveling on the road is undoubtedly very boring. During the years when Kong Zhen stayed in Zashulou, he read countless miscellaneous books. Listening to him tell those fantastic stories was a rare pastime on the road. .
Shangguan Yuzhou loves to read those travel notes, and of course he listens to them with great interest.
Huangfu Wuqin looked at the bonfire on the surface, letting the firelight hit her dusty features, her eyes dull, looking absent-minded.
In fact, I have already pricked up my ears and listened with gusto.
“But Junior Brother Kong, this wild land is really so terrifying. Why have we come in so much? Apart from the pretty scenery along the way, why haven’t we encountered those legendary things you mentioned? "
Shangguan Yuzhou was a very serious student. He asked Kong Xi seriously: "There have been many monks who have traveled across the wilderness in the past few decades, but I haven't heard them talk about it."
"I told you it's a legend! A legend!" Kong Jiang spread his hands somewhere and signaled Shangguan Yuzhou not to take it seriously, he was just telling a story.
"Brother Shangguan, just listen and have fun, don't take it too seriously."
"In this world now, even the immortals can no longer be seen, and those legends have also disappeared with the departure of the immortals. "
Huangfu Wuqin disapproved, tilted his face with his chin in his hands, and muttered to where Kong Ji was: "Lei Zun also told me these stories when I was a child. , he said that the immortals may not have really disappeared, but may be waiting for a certain opportunity, a time when they can be reborn. "
"The immortals have been dreaming for thousands of years, but we can no longer see them." Kong Ji shook his head, his tone also full of sighs.
The three of them are all in the Ascension Wheel. Once they enter the Ascension Wheel, their lifespan will be increased by two hundred years, but their life span is only two or three hundred years.
As long as the soul is immortal, Zhangsheng can live longer, but it is estimated that it will only be seven to eight thousand years.
It’s not time for the immortal to take a nap.
Having said this, Kong Jiang was also tired, yawned lazily, and said to Huangfu Wuqin: "Senior Sister Huangfu, please take a rest early and meditate. We have to travel tomorrow."
As he spoke, he reached out and touched Dapeng, who was sleeping soundly next to his thigh.
The Dapeng flew with them for three days and three nights without sleep. Even though it was born extraordinary, it was very tired.
"You guys go to sleep, I'm on duty today!" Shangguan Yuzhou felt refreshed after hearing the story. As he spoke, he ran up to the top of the nearby ancient tree with his sword in hand.
Even in the blessed land of Qinghu, Shangguan Yuzhou was undefended. With his sword energy protecting his body, he was not afraid of anything.
Now that he has arrived in this area, he has become cautious.
"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Shangguan." Of course, this was what Kong Xi wanted to see. He smiled warmly and raised his hands upward.
He originally thought of putting a few mice or small snakes to keep watch at night.
Since Shangguan Yuzhou is on duty personally, there is no need for it.
Huangfu Wuqin also yawned lazily. She did not practice cultivation. She snatched Dapeng away from Kong Xian, used it as a pillow, and closed her eyes quietly.
He didn’t care that his good figure was exposed in front of Kong Jiang.
On the other hand, Kong Zhi felt that something was wrong, so he took out a prepared green shirt and gently covered her with it, while muttering: "Senior Sister Huangfu, if you sleep like this, Junior Brother, I can't practice. "
After doing all this, Kong Jiang sat down by the campfire, slowly closed his eyes, and entered into practice.
He wants to reach the peak of foundation building as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)