Ye Junlang looked at the scene in front of him, his mouth was a little astringent, and he stood there motionless. Looking at the person in front of him, a word appeared in his mind - the God Condor Hero!
However, in front of you is a golden-winged roc, not a carving, so let's change it to a god-peng hero?
Ye Junlang suddenly came to his senses, thinking that he was still in the mood to make fun of at this moment, which only shows that since the mysterious old man appeared, his emotions were in a very relaxed state.
That feeling is really like being in the back garden of your own home, very relaxed and comfortable.
The problem is that such feelings and emotions should not be present.
This mountain looks so extraordinary, with a sense of mystery, and some places contain great crises. You should be highly vigilant. Why did you actually have a relaxed and joking mentality just now?
This only shows that he was invisibly affected.
All this started when the old man appeared, which means that the old man invisibly affected his mentality?
Thinking of this, Ye Junlang was really scared and could not see any actions of the old man, but he could feel that he was indeed invisibly affected at that moment.
The key is, who is this old man? It’s really scary.
Ye Junlang had previously thought about whether there would be old antiques here, but he really wanted to do everything. A living old antique popped up like this. He really didn't want to meet all his requests.
At this time, I suddenly saw that there was an antique wooden barrel in the old man's hand. The golden-winged roc held a piece of branches in his mouth. The small branch was as tender as jade, and then there were drops of crystal water droplets like dew on the branches and dripping on the wooden barrel in the old man's hand.
After a while, the old man's fingers were dipped in the wooden barrel and fell on this ancient tree, which looked like a dragon-like watering the ancient tree.
Ye Junlang was a little confused, so he thought that he was watering or sprinkling a few drops of water?
Logically speaking, wouldn’t it be better to just water a bucket of water from mountain streams?
Those streams are comparable to spiritual liquid. Would it be better to water this ancient tree that is suspected to be a enlightenment tree?
Just as Ye Junlang was thinking, suddenly—
"Where are my friend from? If there is nothing to do, why not come and help me."
It was very abrupt, and this sound suddenly sounded in Ye Junlang's mind.
Ye Junlang was stunned. The sound in his mind seemed very ancient, revealing a sense of vicissitudes of life. What he said was also an ancient saying, but for some reason Ye Junlang understood the meaning.
This is similar to Taoist sayings. Even if they do not understand the ancient sayings, they can make people understand their meaning.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and he couldn't see the depth of the old man. In fact, he knew that with the old man's ability, he would be afraid that he would kill him would be similar to killing an ant.
Such old antiques are probably from the same era as the supreme beings in the forbidden land. Before they even entered the realm of God, they are probably no different from ants in the eyes of these people.
Therefore, since he was discovered, Ye Junlang did not show any timidity. He was always free and unrestrained. So after hearing this, he smiled and said, "I have to enter Mengze Mountain with something important. This time I came here uninvited is already very disrespectful. I didn't dare to disturb me even more when I saw the old man. Since the old man asked me to help me, what's wrong with that?"
As he said that, Ye Junlang really walked forward and walked into this Pure Land.
In fact, if it weren't for the old man just now, he really wouldn't dare to rashly walk into this pure land. Even the blood phoenix fruit he had encountered before grew on the top of a slope that was suspected to be a strange tomb. This enlightenment tree is so extraordinary, how could it be easy to step into the Pure Land where it is located?
I dare not. Since the old man invited me, there would be no problem in entering this Pure Land, at least there would be no danger for the time being.
If the old man wants to harm him, he will not need to do anything extravagantly with his ability to invisibly influence his mentality and emotions.
Sure enough, Ye Junlang was fine when he walked all the way to the old man.
As he approached, Ye Junlang noticed that the old man's hair and beard were all white, but he looked kind-hearted, but he had no sign of old age. Instead, his face turned rosy and looked energetic.
The old man smiled and said, "Just help me carry the wooden barrel."
As he said that, the old man seemed to be light and cleverly handed the wooden barrel in his hand to Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang reached out to catch it. When the old man let go, Ye Junlang staggered violently and almost fell to the ground.
At that moment, he felt that what he held his hands was not a wooden barrel, but a mountain!
An unimaginable weight collapsed, like a hill pressing against his body and slumping to the ground.
"drink!"
Ye Junlang suddenly shouted, his Nine Yang Qi and Blood surging, and a long dragon of Qi and Blood rose into the sky.
At the same time, his whole body burst into a blue-gold glow. The golden body of the blue dragon had reached its peak, and the fate of the blue dragon was also stimulated. The phantom of a big green dragon stretched across the void, revealing its divine power.
Ye Junlang almost burst out all his Azure Dragon power with both hands, and then he barely held the wooden barrel, and his knees, which were bent to the point of being slowly stood up.
The old man looked at Ye Junlang, and he nodded, as if he was quite approving.
When the old man walked to the other side of the ancient tree, Ye Junlang's face turned red. It can be said that if it were not for the protection of the blue dragon's golden body, the weight of the wooden barrel would be enough to crush his body and bones.
Ye Junlang's Nine Yang Qi and Blood were surging wildly, and his own power of the Azure Dragon burst out. He moved his steps slowly. Every step he moved was really like walking in a mountain. It was really too difficult, and he could hardly bear it.
But Ye Junlang still moved slowly forward step by step with his own aura and an unyielding fighting spirit, and finally walked to the old man.
This took only four steps, but in Ye Junlang's view, it seemed like a distance that was unattainable, and it took a long time to come.
The old man didn't say anything. He reached into the wooden barrel, dripping some dew, and sprinkled towards the ancient tree.
As the old man dripped a few drops of water, Ye Junlang suddenly felt that the wooden barrel held in his hand had become lighter, and it felt like he had removed hundreds of kilograms of weight.
Ye Junlang was shocked. He realized a problem and suddenly looked at the dew in the wooden barrel. The dew in the barrel was pitifully small. If measured by drops, there were about a dozen drops.
Immediately, a thought arose in Ye Junlang's mind - could the weight he felt was in the water dew?
What kind of water dew is this?
How many pounds does a drop weigh?
This is by no means "water" in ordinary meaning, right?