Chapter 162: Zishan and Guhuangshan, Jiang Taixu and Dou Zi Mi (in one, five thousand in the afternoon)
Huo ~
The sky blew, Wang Teng stood up, and Mo Yu's hair flew.
He looked at it, and the Mianxian Mountain fell into the bottom of his eyes, as if he entered a kind of ethereal realm.
Get 日. The black day is high, the blood is empty, and the two gods only pinch the seal and rotate in a pair of eyes.
"He realized?"
Zitian is stunned. Could it be that there is no restriction on the secrets of the mountains here. Why is he sitting with Zitianfeng for half an hour?
This North Emperor realized the secret method in one fell swoop.
"The entire method is turned into the mountain peak, the peak is in the law, and it is also a big talent."
The old insights of the Yuanyang people learned the mysteriousness of the mountains. They were somewhat emotional.
Those who are amazed are endless, and they have become many different.
Zi Tianfeng frowned slightly, and for a moment, she felt that Wang Teng seemed to be raised.
又 子 子. But it returned suddenly, and returned to the truth, making people elusive.
"I have achieved it, it's time to leave."
When Wang Teng smiled slightly, when Wang Teng was incorporated into this peak, he also left some traces of his own.
When you want to be discovered in the future, it will be very interesting.
The three nodded, they naturally headed by Wang Teng, where the North Emperor wanted to go, they followed.
After ten days
East wasteland, an ancient place
The silent mountain ridges on the bloody ground, blocking the road, such as a dragon, winding and turning, towering towering.
The secret Zishan, which is full of secrets, is here.
With Zishan as the center, each position is added together. There is a total of Jiudao Mountain Ridge, and it is also nine dragon veins.
Dozens of miles, even nearly a hundred miles, are related to that Zishan.
"Jiulong arched one bead!"
The old appearance of the Yuanyang family from the original lake was slightly moved, and he saw three of them mysterious. As a paga ancestor, he had a very high vision. He knew more or less about these mysterious things.
Zitiandu, the two sisters of Zitianfeng were a little embarrassed, but I just felt that this was a very powerful formation. I never thought deeply.
"The veteran said good, Jiulong arched a bead, the bead of the central government was our goal, Zishan."
Wang Teng opened, his eyes flickered, he was waiting for the old reaction of the Yuanyang people.
This Zishan is very extraordinary. It has another name when it is Tai ancient, ancient Huangshan!
The emperor of the ancients, the immortal emperor, lived here.
It was also a son -in -law who left him, the prince.
Then the Great Emperor did not enter the mountain, and it was only renamed Zishan.
I just do n’t know, this primitive lake family can know these secrets.
"It turned out to be here, the ancient Huangshan, the residence of the undead emperor."
The Yuanyang tribe glanced at the purple mountain that was arched in the central government. The eyes were long and desolate, and it seemed to touch some memories.
Zishan is the ancient Huangshan, the residence of the immortal emperor?
The two sisters of the god of God Valley were stunned and looked up, and the hills in the central government became extraordinary.
Is the ancient emperor like a demon -like emperor left a footprint here?
"If you want to enter Zishan, you can only go deep from the nine dragon veins around the world, move forward underground, and then cut the Zishan on the ground and enter the interior. Otherwise, you can do it directly outside Zishan, which will lead to the backstand and be trapped in the Jedi."
When Wang Teng saw that the Yuanyang family had no words, he knew a little bit, so he stopped procrastinating. He directly told the method of entering Zishan.
It is to start with the nine dragon veins around the surrounding areas, and take this way to go deep into it.
After a scent of incense
In front of one of the dragon veins, the tall stone ridge is bare, reddish brown, no grass and wood, with a little purple, which is similar to the purple mountain.
This dragon vein has long been dug, and there is a dragon road underground, and it is straight to Zishan.
The dark ancient ore seemed to be excavated more than 100,000 years ago, and it was full of years. It was extremely quiet here.
"Here, there are ancient air machines ..."
After walking out a few miles, the surroundings became darkened, and the purple sky looked moved. It seemed to be aware of something.
The sound of Zhenyi came, and when a humanoid creature was faintly seen, Cang Xun left.
Wang Teng's far -reaching glance, it was indeed a human -shaped creature, with two meters of high energy, and four meters of wings. It seemed to be a bit afraid of them, and escaped from far away.
"A Tai ancient creature, it seems that this ancient ore also has a small origin."
Zitianfeng took care of the surroundings, and the slightly depressed feeling slowly emerged, and it was dark.
Wang Teng didn't say much. These couldn't stop him. After dozens of miles, they saw a stone carvings on the way. Many pictures recorded.
After reaching the Zishan and the Great, Wang Teng looked at it a few times, but unfortunately it was a bit incomplete.
But I can also see the style of the supreme Emperor from the stone carvings.
At the end of Xianlu, who is the peak, there is no beginning to become empty at first sight!
This is the reputation of Hehewell with double punch, horizontal and underground, a generation of legends.
Soon, they only spent less than an hour, and they came to the end of this ancient mine. There was a purple stone wall in front of them to block the road.
Zishan!
As soon as Wang Teng moved, he finally came to the ground of Zishan. There was no delay. He ordered one, and the red glow rose continuously.
For a moment, the purple rock was split, and a large mouth was opened.
As they advance, the channels behind them quickly close, Zishan seems to have life, and the crushed place quickly recovered.
The old man in Yuanyang seemed to know some secrets and did not show too much surprise. His eyes were deep. I don't know what to think.
Zitianfeng was shot, and he squeezed a piece of Ziyan to look at it. It was strange. This gravel trembled slightly in his hand, as if he had to re -integrate into the Zishan.
"It's wonderful."
Zitian was slightly emotional, so he stopped paying attention. He followed Wang Teng and watched the North Emperor open up all the way.
boom!
With a loud noise, the four of them were hazy in front of the eyes, and they were glory. The jade in front of it was the ladder, and the white jade was a portal. A magnificent building appeared. They finally came to their destinations and entered the inside of Zishan.
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This is a palace opened in the Zishan Mountain. It goes to the green jade steps and enters the white jade gate. It is very quiet, like the Guanghan Palace is cold.
The Nine Dragon Venus is the entrance to the inside of Zishan in the nine places.
In this palace, people go to the building and have nothing. They are all carved from ancient jade, leaving no words.
The pavilion of Dianyu was carved with gorgeous jade. It was called Qionglou Yuyu. Wang Teng took the surroundings and looked carefully. He didn't find anything left.
Then, at the end of this building, he saw more than a dozen levels of blood and jade steps, leading to a deep cave man.
"This Qionglou Yuyu is only a gateway, and only the passage in the depths of ancient Huangshan here."
When the Yuanyang tribe opened his mouth, he frowned slightly, and he felt unusual aircraft from it.
It will naturally not be so simple to be able to be selected by the Emperor Undead. Besides, the emperors of the people of the later generations have also arrived here.
Four people moved forward, not far away, Wang Teng saw a line of words on the purple stone wall.
The king of God Jiang was mistakenly entered the Magic Mountain and decided to get a glimpse!
This is the handwriting left by the East Wilder King Jiang Taixu, which records his arrival.
"The descendants of Emperor Hengyu, Jiang Taixu, the Peerless King of God ..."
These dozen words, the brushwork is strong, contains a kind of realm, which makes people feel that the breath of the deity is flowing, as if a god king stands in front of him.
The traces left by the Great King of the King revealed extraordinary. 巘戅 LOL novel network 戅
"This is at least the traces left thousands of years ago."
Zitian came forward and touched it, and his heart was estimated. It was able to detect the vicissitudes of years from these traces.
Wang Teng nodded, the peerless king was really trapped here thousands of years ago.
He moved forward, and saw a line of handwriting, engraved with: San Xiu Li Mu explores the Magic Mountain stay.
Zitian has become more and more surprised. This line of stone carvings should be even longer. Looking at the dark traces, at least it has been tens of thousands of years.
"This is a powerful human race."
If he commented on, what kind of secrets were there in such an ancient mountain?
Will so many people come and leave traces?
Along the way, they have seen more than thirty lines of lettering. Some of them are very old and have disappeared for tens of thousands of years.
Among them, the oldest row of characters, even the date, is more than 70,000 years ago.
The purple cave is complex, and it seems to be a natural stone cave, and it is like a digging source.
Inside Zishan, there is a confused Zihua flow, which is not so dim, giving people a hazy feeling.
Soon after, seven bones appeared on the way forward, all of which were shining with jade luster. At first glance, it was left by the peerless strong.
There is no exception, their causes of death are the same. The clear fingers on the skull, killing it with one hit, crushing the consciousness.
In Zitiandu, the two sisters of Zitianfeng looked slightly moving. Those who left traces on the stone wall fell here to seven?
What kind of thing is there inside this ancient mountain?
"Well, how long, how are you finally here?"
That voice comes from another direction, not in the depths of Zishan, very weak, and it seems to be able to get angry at any time.
The old expression of the Yuanyang tribe moved, her eyes were as cold as the air, and the violent bombing was hit, looking straight at the place.
Zitian Du, Zitianfeng is also alert to look. The years have passed. Is there anyone alive here?
"God King Jiang Taixu?"
Wang Teng waved his hand to signal that the Yuanyang people had no need to worry about. He stepped forward and stared at the direction of the sound.
Too virtual, refers to the appearance, the road is large and quiet, and it also refers to the avenue. Dare to use these two words to make a name, it is a person who is atmospheric.
And the god king from the Jiang family is indeed amazing, leaving a brilliant trace.
A god king Dacheng is enough to live for thousands of years. It is magnificent and difficult to sit; it can protect a long time of a family to reach the heyday.
"Little friend ... I know ... I ..., I ..., is it ... in the family ... descendants?"
The sound was slightly surprised, and some pauses.
Jiang Taixu has been trapped here for too long. In thousands of years, he also has some families.
"I am not a descendant of the Jiang family, from the Wang family of Beihara."
Wang Teng opened his mouth, and the direction of the sound was winding, and he came to another boundary.
Purple rocks, a little waist flowing flowing, the inside of Zishan is not dark, but it can not talk about light, at best it is just hazy.
The land potholes are very uneven. On the rock wall of the ancient ore, there are many stone bones looming and shocking. Many old biological fossils are coagulated with Zishan.
At the end, a purple wall in front is very smooth, such as crystal jade.
The purple jade is very bright and clean, clearly reflected in his figure, and another tall figure. He has a unicorn with a brow with six arms under his shoulders, covered with both wings, and a fine whale film. Then
It is the evil thoughts of Taikoo biology.
But only for a moment, he disappeared, and was wiped out by the arrival of the Yuanyang tribe, and nothing left.
"···· A Tai ancient ancestor king follows, your identity is very good ..."
The sound came for a moment, and then I realized that there was the existence of another old man, and the level of realm surprised him.
The source is next to the purple wall. It is a rough rock wall, which is faintly reflected in a figure, which is not much better than the skull. Long hair is longer than the body, and it is dragged behind the thin body.
"I have a special identity, don't worry, it's also the one to come here."
Wang Teng stepped forward and came to the rough rock wall, staring at the dry figure in it.
He smiled slightly, the former word was running, and the eyebrows bloomed in the five -color god.
Seeing this, his smile became more brilliant.
"This stock ... fluctuates ... it turned out for it ... I can't think of ... You have such a family member ... I have got two types ..."
Jiang Taixu seemed to be surprised. His power was not much more residual, and he could feel Wang Teng's realm.
A four -pole secret monk, very young, can be called a generation of Tianjiao.
By his body, there is still a Taikoo ancestor king's care, that is, he does not know how his people have tied to the ancients. Could it be the ancient people who are close to the people?
He was slightly thoughtful that he was trapped here for too long. Today is the opportunity to get out of trouble. Don't miss it.
Get 万. "Everything is reasonable, and the number of days is impermanent. If you come here, you will have a fate. If I can get out of trouble, it is okay to pass it to you."
Half a noise, he opened again without hesitation, and it was decisive.
"good."
Wang Teng took a step back slightly. With the power of his four -pole realm, he couldn't be the rock wall that trapped Jiang Taixu.
"You can rest assured, just give it to the old man."
厺厽 厺厽 网 阳 阳. The Yuanyang people said indifferently, and they were not moving under their feet.
Boom!
The sound of the frying, a Taikoo ancestor king shot, and the rock wall was naturally not a problem. His eyes were fast. In a moment, he pulled the figure in the inside. In the next second, the whole rock wall recovered again, as if nothing happened, nothing happened, and nothing happened.
Too generally.
"this······?"
The two sisters and brothers from the god valley looked a little bit. Is this ancient mountain too amazing? Can a Taikoo ancestor be able to leave traces for a long time?
Huh ~~
戅 戅 网 元. Jiang Taixu, who was rescued by the Yuanyang people, was very weak, and reluctantly rely on the rock wall to stand up.
Wang Teng stepped forward and took out three drops of dragon marrow and him. This was found in the deep dragon deep in the dragon blood pond. He gave him a lot.
"Thank you for your little friend."
Jiang Taixu smiled, and when he knew that he was not polite, he swallowed three drops of dragon marrow.
Even if there is a magnificent life eruption, it seems that a oven is burning, which is becoming more and more prosperous.
His body recovered a lot, and his flesh was full. He was no longer the skeleton appearance, but the loss was too much, and he still needed to be cultivated.
"Your realm ...?"
The old appearance of the Yuanyang tribe was slightly moved, and some surprised looked at Jiang Taixu, which was wonderful.
"The trapped for thousands of years is also a training and creation."
Faced with a few people who rescued himself, Jiang Taixu was very grateful. After a few words of greeting, he turned his eyes to Wang Teng.
"Little friend, I promised you before, and now I have recovered, and I will pass this method to you; I hope I can keep it, so I must pass it easily."
He looked solemnly. In any case, Wang Teng was regarded as his life -saving benefactor. Since he agreed, he would not procrastinates, but he hoped that Wang Teng Mo would pass.
"I know."
Wang Teng's first head, nine secrets can not be practiced by anyone.
Later, Jiang Taixu and Wang Teng came to a secluded place and passed on his tactics of fighting words to perform the law for him.