Confused

The realm of humanity: blood circulation, cave heaven, spiritual transformation, inscription realm, array realm, venerable, divine fire realm, true realm, holy sacrifice, heavenly god realm, virtual way, kill me, escape one, supreme realm.

The realm of immortality: true immortal, red dust immortal, immortal king, quasi-immortal emperor, immortal emperor, sacrifice to the Tao, transcendence.

The vast primeval forest, with the scorching sun hanging high, the vines as thick as buckets intertwined, entangled with towering ancient trees thousands of meters.

Song Hua's panting cat was hiding in the shadow under a vine, gasping for breath, and cold sweats continued to blow on his forehead, and his pretty face turned extremely pale.

The fresh smell of grass and wood and the strong fishy soil were constantly filling his sense of smell. Fortunately, he got used to it.

From time to time, he carefully poked his head across the thick vines. At this moment, he was extremely confused and had not come back to his senses.

"Brothers, the three happy events of youth. I just got a good start and made a fortune. I have a few million. Before I could wait for a leisurely trip, I went through time by myself. What should I do?"

"Wait online, it's very urgent!"

Song Hua, male, 24 years old, handsome, elegant, 1.8 meters tall, a bit strong, had been with him when he was a teenager, changed careers when he was an adult, and had a professional "archaeology" and was proficient in various archaeological methods left by his ancestors.

The sound of barbecue came, and his back was red, even ripe and scorched. His clothes and hair, which were originally covered in soil, disappeared in an instant.

The old man did not respond, but continued to stare at Song Hua, murmured constantly: "I have missed the best age for baptism, but my roots and bones are excellent, and the wisdom light has emerged. Unfortunately, I have not practiced Taoism and wasted my great years. Forget it, it is nothing to practice Taoism later. I should have achieved success in the future."

"You kid is also very lucky. You met a purple-flame rat that had just eaten for a short time, otherwise you might be doomed." A vicissitudes and gentle voice came to Song Hua's ears.

"Ah" Song Hua bared his teeth in pain, and a burnt smell penetrated into his nose. The purple flame had not arrived yet, but it had already put him in the sea of ​​fire.

Song Hua kept sweating, and he would definitely not be able to run away. He would definitely die when he waited, because he would spit fire and his sense of smell would definitely be more sensitive.

The mouse behind also stopped and trembled and lay there.

He didn't care whether the old man could understand it or not. Anyway, he understood what the old man said on the other side said.

The old man looked like he was seventy years old, and blood was spilling out from time to time. He looked at Song Hua quietly and murmured: "It's weird, it's so weird. A mortal can actually come to this place."

"Just call me Taoist Qingyu. I will stay here in the future, because with my strength and seriously injured body, I am afraid I can't send you out. Just so happens that I have been bored for thousands of years." Taoist Qingyu said.

The old man coughed out two mouthfuls of blood and said, "Okay, get up."

An old shout came from the Four Swords Mountain, and the mouse ran away without looking back, and disappeared in an instant.

There are traces of fairy aura hanging down from the sky, like a waterfall formed by a galaxy gathering, drooping down, extremely beautiful.

"According to the records in the book, blue is ordinary, blue is a minor fortune, purple is auspicious, red is a great bad, black is a Jedi, and gold is a great good."

If it were before, he might have said, "Thank you for saving your life. If you can help me in the future, just open your mouth and ask me to chop people, go to archaeology, and read Feng Shui, I am proficient in it."

He looked at the Four Sword Mountain, which was less than a few dozen meters away, and showed a look of despair because he felt that the water in his body was about to be evaporated. Before the flame could hit, it was seriously injured. It was too hot and the temperature was too high.

Because there has been no record of a three-story mouse on earth, and the mouse is still purple, with yellow heads and horns.

Song Hua lay on the ground, coughing out a lot of blood, his pupils began to dissipate, and there was a scorching pain behind him. In his eyes, more runes and golden thin lines appeared around him, floating past his eyes like running water.

"Yes." Song Hua stood up respectfully. He had been out for so many years, and his personality had long been flattened. He knew what to do.

"roll!"

ps: New book, support it.

He couldn't understand what the words were, but it was strange to be able to understand what they meant.

"Bang!"

Now he didn't know if he had traveled through time or entered some mysterious space.

"Gar!"

When facing the crisis of life and death, he was extremely calm and constantly sorting out the knowledge points of his previous life in his mind, but he did not find any golden threads and hazy runes.

Song Hua's forehead was sweating constantly, his heart was beating violently, his heart was raised to his throat, and a fishy smell invaded his nose, as if he could see a bloody mouth as soon as he looked up.

The purple flame is like a wisp of purple air, which is beautiful and also brings fatal danger. The flames swept around like a vast ocean.

He began to observe the surrounding environment, and his eyes began to change strangely. Suddenly, many black smoke appeared in his sight, and a wisp of golden smoke, mostly red.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and a large stream of dust rolled up, sweeping across the dense forest like a tornado. The strong wind made Song Hua stand unsteadily and almost fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Song Hua hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness. You can't repay me. Do whatever you ask me to do."

I saw a six-meter-high mouse walking dozens of meters away from Song Hua, stopping from time to time, and sniffing at some footprints and trees.

But when you open your huge mouth, there are rows of sharp teeth with blood stains inside, as sharp as sharks' teeth, flashing with a cold feeling, like a dagger with a blade.

"Gar!"

"Boom boom boom!"

A sharp and harsh sound came, which made Song Hua's eardrum hurt. He quickly covered his ears, but the sound seemed to penetrate the soul directly through the body.

But he was sure that there were immortal cultivators or Taoists.

At this time, his body actually flew up and floated in the air. Song Hua subconsciously struggled and found an invisible force wrapped around him. The injuries on his body began to recover, and the red flesh behind him began to fall off, like a molting snake.

To his left was a golden mist, which was extremely quiet, surrounded by mountains, and four big mountains like sharp swords towered into the sky.

With the mouse as the center, within a radius of dozens of meters, it all turned into a desert, and all the plants turned into ashes.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure came from Song Hua's front, and an invisible wave dispersed, blowing the flames all over the sky, and the heat present in the world disappeared.

But this time, sorry, it's not at the same level at all.

"Sizzy."

Four peaks surround each other, and there seemed to be a clearing in the middle of them, with fairy mist swelling and wisps of smoke floating.

However, the mouse was faster, following Song Hua tightly a hundred meters away, and opened its mouth and spit out a purple flame. The void was twisted and the surroundings began to burn.

I saw a huge lake in front of him, with misty spiritual energy steaming out, and there was a small boat in the center, with a pale old man sitting on it.

His qi sinks into his dantian and bends his body. Finally, the muscles of his feet are tense. He is lucky enough to his feet. Without any hesitation, he jumps out of the shadow of the vines and runs towards the four mountains.

Immediately afterwards, he was on the ground again and subconsciously looked around. The next moment, he was immediately surprised.

"boom!"

He was completely ruined, and he was saved by others anyway.

When he was in archaeology, he got a book that recorded the methods of reading Feng Shui, recording good and bad luck and auspicious areas.

What to do, what to do?!

Song Hua ignored the movement behind him. He burst out with all his strength. In cooperation with the life and death crisis, his speed became faster. In less than three seconds, he directly penetrated into the golden mist and quickly approached that place.

Although he is often active in major ancient tombs, fighting with zombies, zongzi, and ghosts.

"Calm down, calm down" he patted his face and began to observe the golden mist.

At the same time, the mouse could still spit fire, which made Song Hua immediately scared her into a cold sweat and she ran away.

"The distance is about 400 meters. With my physical fitness and the treasures I have eaten for many years, it takes 3 seconds to reach there."

Song Hua was surprised and murmured, "What's going on? Why did the world in my eyes have changed? The books left by my ancestors said that this seems to be an eye of looking at the air, but why are there mysterious thin lines and runes?"

It has a strange appearance, soft hair all over its body, purple, yellow on its head, small eyes, and looks like a mouse.

He just went to Kunlun Mountain to "archaeology" and finally fell into a deep crack. When he woke up again, he found himself in a dense forest. As soon as he woke up, he was chased by a three-story mouse.

The moment the mouse saw Song Hua, it made a sharp sound, and even the void stirred invisible ripples, and humanized greed and anger appeared in scarlet eyes.

Song Hua felt the heat wave behind him, and his back was so hot that he bared his teeth in pain. The flame was several meters away from him, but it had already made him feel the crisis of life and death.

Song Hua kept bowing quietly and waiting for the old man's instructions. He did not hear what the old man said. After all, the distance was too far, at least a few hundred meters. The lake was too big, like a vast ocean, and there was no edge at all.

"Huh~"

"Is it really God's will?"

Song Hua looked at the four mountains carefully with his eyes looking at Feng Shui, lowered his head and kept pondering: "The four mountains surround, in the shape of a sharp sword, the shape of a lotus platform, the sky and the Milky Way hang down, as if it is raising something, a peerless treasure land, the four mountains are like the four swords of Zhu Xian, and the open space in the middle seems to be a formation map, as if it is protecting something, so it is a great auspicious appearance."

"Ahem."

The ground swayed, the mouse was too big, and it moved like an ancient deep mountain moving. Dust rolled up, grass and trees splashed, and big pits appeared on the ground, and the towering trees around it were knocked down by it.

Song Hua calmly plotted, finally gritted his teeth, glanced at the strange beast getting closer and closer, and took a deep breath.

At the same time, some golden thin lines floated by, and sometimes some fragments, runes and other things appeared.

In the early stage, you will use your skills to obtain resources, and in the later stage, you will be truly invincible.

In order to write more numbers, I can only start practicing from a low level. The previous one is a bit boring. I have written several times at the beginning, but I can't write it well. I don't care. I'm sorry.

After the Venerable, it won’t take long to take off.

So please be patient and don’t worry about eunuchs, but unfortunately you will raise them first.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!