Sure enough, as Hu Nu said, there were quite a few people gathered in the basin, and Chen Yunsheng saw dozens of them along the way. However, most of these people were poorly dressed, and some were even naked. The faces of these men
There were black or white animal patterns painted on them. Their hair was disheveled, their skin was brown and black, and they were strong. At first glance, they looked like people who had been working hard all year round. When they saw Bai Huahua and Hu Nu, they all stood aside and bowed their heads in salute.
Wait until everyone has passed before you dare to move forward.
When passing a small river, Chen Yunsheng saw three or five women washing clothes by the river. Their skin was bronze, their almond-shaped eyes were watery, they were tall, with big breasts and fat buttocks, and they exuded a primitive feminine beauty.
From time to time they exchanged a few words and laughed like silver bells.
The tiger slave said as he walked: "These human races originally lived here. Ever since Lord Tianjun set up the altar here, these barbarians have believed in the ancient god Kuidou and volunteered to be driven by Lord Tianjun."
After a while, several people came to the center of the basin, where the giant sculpture stood. Chen Yunsheng looked up at the thirty-foot-tall sculpture. The man in the sculpture was tall and tall, with a mess of fire-like hair on his head. His face was rectangular and tiger-shaped.
He is unfamiliar and majestic, with a groove in his hall and a thick beard. He has no clothes on his upper body, and his knotted muscles are full of masculine beauty. There are some tattoos of birds and animals on his back and chest. Chen Yunsheng pays close attention to
After looking at it, I found that these lines were very similar to the formation patterns, and there were also a few specious runes. Under the big man's feet were seven dragons of different shapes, like water snakes. There was no doubt that this big man was the ancient god Kui Dou.
After Zhuge Jingyu watched the statue, he took out his gold pen and wrote a few strokes on the yellow paper. He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, like a cat that had just had lunch. Bai Huahua came over and looked at him curiously.
With the yellow paper in her hand, she didn't understand what this dear friend was writing down. She had been looking at this statue for a hundred years and had never had the urge to write anything down.
There are five diamond-shaped obelisks around the statue. There seemed to be some words on the obelisk originally. Due to long-term erosion, it has long been difficult to see what was recorded. Zhuge Jingyu shook his head and sighed. These ancient classics are definitely more important to him than
Spiritual stones and magic weapons are even more attractive.
A few people stayed in front of the statue for a while, and Bai Huahua led them to a hill. The hill was a hundred feet high and had a strange shape, as if someone had cut it halfway up the mountain and removed the top of the hill.
The remaining base. On this huge base, dozens of huge temples were built. Although these temples are not as exquisite as the Tianqiong Sect, they are all majestic and tall, giving off a wild atmosphere.
They walked forward along the corridor between the palaces. Chen Yunsheng's eyes passed through the huge stone pillars and saw various huge statues enshrined in the palaces, some of which were humans and some of which were tigers. After passing through ten palaces in a row, Chen Yunsheng
A small courtyard appeared in front of him. Different from the huge palaces he saw along the way, this small courtyard had an air of elegance, a bit like the mansions of officials in Xianzhou City.
The white-flowered hand pointed forward and said: "This is my girl's residence. You are welcome. Please come in."
She took the lead in pushing open the courtyard door. There were some evergreen vines climbing on the courtyard wall, and there were two old plum trees in the courtyard that grew as sharp as dragons. There were side rooms on the left and right, and three main rooms facing the gate. Before anyone could go inside,
, the main door in the middle was opened, and a big man wearing a white robe walked out. This man was over ten feet tall, with a face like a silver basin, a pair of beards, eye-catching eyes, and a faint golden brow.
Wang Zi.
The big man took three steps at a time and walked towards Bai Huahua. When he came close, he hugged the tiger girl, raised it above her head and put it down again. He stabbed her forehead with the beard under his chin, and a pair of tigers
Narrowing his eyes into a thin line, he said: "Where did the dead girl go, let me find it easy for my brother. Are these all your friends?"
Regarding her brother's welcome ceremony, Bai Huahua seemed quite helpless. She was the youngest in the family. Even the youngest thirteenth brother was two hundred years older than her. Everyone regarded her as a little girl, even though
Now that she has formed a golden elixir, she cannot change this fact.
When Chen Yunsheng saw the big man, he felt familiar. He looked carefully and couldn't help but feel moved. This man was Bai Shisan who had rescued him back then. He quickly bowed and said: "I have seen my benefactor, Chen Yunsheng. I hope you can help me there."
, otherwise Yun Sheng would have passed away."
Bai Shisan carefully looked at the young monk in front of him, then shook his head after a while: "Who are you? Have I seen you?"
Chen Yunsheng was speechless for a moment. People said that the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the three souls and the seven souls, and the better the memory. Even the foundation-building monks can have a photographic memory, but this old man can't remember him.
Chen Yunsheng took the trouble to tell what happened that day. When he talked about the blood lion, Bai Shisan slapped his thigh and sighed: "When I talk about that day, Bai gets angry. He is obviously determined to win, but he is beaten by that golden retriever."
I don’t know what escape method the beast used, but he escaped in a flash of blood. What a pity, what a pity!"
"So, have you remembered your benefactor?" Chen Yunsheng asked.
"No. I just remember that in the middle of the fight with that golden-haired beast, Tianqiong sent seven golden elixir sword cultivators. Are you one of them? Oh, no, you are still in the foundation building stage." Bai Shisan
He frowned and said.
Chen Yunsheng was completely speechless. It seemed that his cultivation level was too low at that time, and others simply regarded him as a fool and did not remember him.
"It's okay if I can't remember my benefactor. By chance, I met Miss Bai and stopped by the White Tiger Shrine. I didn't expect to meet my benefactor here. I'd like to thank you for your generous help."
"Brother Chen and I can't fight each other. No, we have a affinity. We knew we were in love at first sight, so we invited them to our home as guests." Bai Huahua almost let it slip. If it were revealed that they had drawn swords against each other, it would be difficult to avoid it.
Passing through the Wolf Valley would violate the soul contract with White Toothpick.
Bai Shisan slapped his big head and said with a heroic smile: "No matter what, my little sister's friends are my friends. Hu slave, please go down and prepare some wine and meat. I want to get drunk with you all."
After a while, the wine and food were served, and several people feasted on the stone table in the small courtyard. Looking at the mountains of bones beside Bai Shisan, Chen Yunsheng broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. Bai Shisan's appetite was also too much.
, the bison leg in his hand is already the fourteenth one, and there are more than twenty empty wine jars beside him. Does it mean that he eats so much every meal? Isn’t it that the golden elixir monk has stopped eating the fireworks of the world?
Zhuge Jingyu was already full, and he was chatting with Bai Shisan from all over the country. Jin Ling had a big appetite. He usually ate mostly Huangjing, wild fruits and the like. He had never seen so much fish and meat.
, he was dazzled for a while, trying this and that, and finally after drinking a jar of strong wine, he fell unconscious and passed out drunk.
The two women Liu Xiaoshan and Bai Huahua were chatting happily. They rarely talked about matters related to spiritual practice together. They talked more about topics related to gorgeous clothes, food and appearance. Bai Huahua grew up in the White Tiger Altar, except for ten
In addition to a few careless brothers, there are a group of villagers in the mountains. As for her parents, who are either in seclusion or traveling, she doesn't know the last time they met. There has never been a female companion like Liu Xiaoshan, who is not only good at food and fancy clothes.
He is extremely knowledgeable and has unique insights into beauty care.
Only then did Bai Huahua realize that she had lived in vain for more than a hundred years. What kind of pearl velvet skirt, splendid phoenix tail skirt, golden water and fire harem, ice chalcedony phoenix feather hairpin, thousands of incense, warm pills, jade*
Nouns such as skin creams filled her brain for a while. These things were commonplace for Liu Xiaoshan. There were too many such luxury things in the environment where she grew up. Just mentioning any of them opened Bai Huahua's eyes.
This banquet lasted until the red wheel set in the west and the moon hung on the branches. Bai Shisan drove away in the light of escape, and Chen Yunsheng and his party lived in Bai Huahua's small courtyard. Zhuge Jingyu and Jin Ling fell asleep early, but Chen Yunsheng was tossing and turning
I couldn't sleep, so I simply sat up and started practicing the Great Zhou Tian Water Spirit Qi Gathering Technique.
At this time, the Wood Spirit Qi Gathering Technique has been cultivated to the fifth level, and the Golden Spirit Qi Gathering Technique has also been cultivated to the fourth level. It has been some time since Chen Yunsheng began to practice the Water Spirit Qi Gathering Technique, but he has been busy breaking the formation, which delayed the matter.
I picked it up again today, and it didn’t feel unfamiliar at all. A faint water spirit was inhaled from the spring under the feet, passing through the eight extraordinary meridians, completing a small cycle. Every time a cycle is completed, the energy in Chen Yunsheng’s body
The spiritual energy will increase by one point. There is no difference at all when gold spiritual energy, wood spiritual energy or water spiritual energy is converted into spiritual energy. It is just that the higher the water spiritual energy gathering skill, the easier it will be to practice water attribute skills in the future.
, it is also more efficient to convert spiritual energy into Taoism. For example, Chen Yunsheng has not practiced the Wood Spirit Qi Gathering Technique before, and he can also cast the Thunder Technique, but the spiritual energy consumption is huge when performing it, but the lightning power is not enough. When he masters
After the fourth level of the Wood Spirit Qi Gathering Surgery, the Spiritual Yuan consumed by the Thunderbolt Technique decreased instead of increasing, but its power suddenly increased.
After the four small weeks were completed, Chen Yunsheng's mood gradually calmed down. The moonlight outside the window shone brightly on the window lattice. He pushed the door open and came to the small courtyard. He lowered his head and caught a glimpse of his own shadow, and looked up at the sky.
There was a crescent moon, and my heart felt ethereal. Suddenly, Chen Yunsheng floated up and landed on the roof of the wing. Although the house was not high, the small courtyard was built on the top of a hill, so the vision was very wide. There were no people working in the basin anymore.
There are no traces of it, even the huts have no lights, and the clear light like water falls on the tall and short trees and houses, leaving a vast expanse of white.
At this time, a cloud of water vapor fell next to Chen Yunsheng. He knew who was coming without looking back. He was not the only one who had difficulty falling asleep in the quiet night. The so-called telepathy was nothing more than that.
Liu Xiaoshan sat quietly next to Chen Yunsheng. Neither of them spoke, as if any words would destroy the quiet and poetic night in front of them.