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Chapter 670 Dumb old!

Chapter 670: The dumb old man!

Qin Yu and his party have been floating in the secret realm of life and death for decades, but in reality only more than a year has passed.

At the outskirts of the Forbidden Land, a purple-haired young man with a face full of confidence crossed the turbulent void and arrived at the outskirts of the Forbidden Land. Behind him was a headless corpse. The body was rickety and dressed in ancient gray clothes. It looked like

Vicissitudes of life and mystery.

The purple-haired young man's consciousness spread, and after exploring, he flew towards one side and soon reached the first natural chasm.

At this time, there were still many people gathered under the chasm. Some people looked carefully at the purple-haired young man who was walking towards him. When they saw the corpse behind them, some people gasped: "What a terrifying corpse... Even if it is dead, it exudes power.

It's still terrifying, I'm afraid, he was definitely a strong man above half a step into the fairyland during his lifetime..."

"Who is this person?" someone exclaimed.

"To be able to control half of the fairyland... I don't know what kind of monster he is."

The purple-haired young man listened to the crowd's admiration, looked at the chasm proudly, and took steps directly...

At the same time, at the top of the first natural moat in the Forbidden Land, Li Qiushi stood on the top of the moat covered in blood, looking at the vast front, with excitement on his face. He roared and flew down.

Between the first and second natural moat, in the ruined city and under the huge stone statue, Tapir Jinxiu slightly raised his head, perfectly presenting his flawless face.

From the time Qin Yu left until now, Tapir Jinxiu has maintained this posture, as if immersed in a certain state.

On this day, Tapir Jinxiu opened her eyes with her head slightly raised. There was no wave in her eyes, but there was a look of shock and excitement. After a long time, she raised her hand slightly and pressed it to the stone statue that had been chopped off at the waist.

"Buzz!" A buzzing sound erupted from the stone statue, and a ray of light poured into Tapir Jinxiu's palm and disappeared.

If Qin Yu were here, he would definitely be surprised, because Zhuhuang said that the immortal patterns on this stone statue were cut off and the possibility of enlightenment was cut off, but he did not expect that Tapir Jinxiu would actually get blessings from this stone statue.

"Bang!" Just when the fairy pattern sank into the tapir's beautiful palm, the stone statue that had stood here for countless years turned into dust in the sky under a gust of breeze...

Tapir Jinxiu's eyes flickered and her consciousness spread, trying to find such a stone statue. Just when she was about to leave, she suddenly retched a few times without warning. Tapir Jinxiu frowned slightly, but she didn't think much about it, just thinking that

He stood here for a long time, and then quickly disappeared.

Between the first natural moat and the second natural moat, there is a small lavender world.

Lei Fuzhi stood on a mountain range in the air, looking at the continuous mountains in the distance. Among the mountains, Qionglou Yuyu could be vaguely seen, and he could even see clusters of houses located among the clouds and mist of the mountains.

And in the deepest part of the mountain range, there is a purple thunder hanging in the air. This purple thunder is like an eternity, shining on the heaven and earth, exuding powerful power.

"This...this is..." Lei Xianzi trembled with excitement and flew in like a madman.

Between the second natural moat and the first natural moat, the young man Zhuhuang walked among the ruins. Looking at the damaged buildings, he looked solemn, with a touch of expectation in his eyes, looking for something everywhere.

Half an hour later, the young man Zhuhuang picked up a piece of rotten animal skin. He didn't know how many years had passed. The animal skin had rotted into powder, and the writing on it was also very blurry.

The young man Zhuhuang casually glanced at the animal skin. When he saw the blurry writing, he was not only happy: "Crazy... Qin Yu? Interesting, there are quite a few people with the same name..." After discarding the animal skin, Zhuhuang continued to go deeper.

On top of the second natural moat, a young man in brown clothes climbed to the top of the second natural moat. Behind him were hundreds of figures. Each of these figures exuded a powerful aura, and they were all above the Tao realm.

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This young man in brown clothes was King Jinhu who led Qin Yu into the first natural moat for the first time. Behind him were the four young masters of the Wuji Taoist Sect, Gu Yufeng, Zhong Liruo, Zhao Yin, and Bai Yulu.

Zong.

After arriving at the first natural moat, they directly tried to climb the second natural moat.

And behind King Jinhuang, Daozi, Tianmozi, Kunlun Faceless Man and other geniuses are all on this second chasm... However, most of their cultivations have already entered the Tao realm.

In the Immortal Martial Secret Realm, in a certain fragment of the world, in the deepest space filled with endless Taoist water, there is a crystal jade coffin, and the little monkey born from the big black egg is standing in front of the jade coffin,

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Forbidden Land, his eyes flashing with light, and said: "The aura of the fairyland... is wrong... it is actually mixed with the aura of the Supreme... What happened?"

Some people have great blessings in the Immortal Martial Realm, and some people hate it. Whether they can get good fortune in the secret realm all depends on personal opportunities...

The white horse passed by, the years flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was already ten years later.

When the young prodigies of the four stars were madly pursuing creation, the head of the four stars, Tianxuan Star, one of the twelve heavenly realms, the Xuanlei Heavenly Realm, was located in a remote small town in the north.

The small town is called Benlei. Benlei City is not big, with only about ten thousand permanent residents. Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, Benlei City is small, but the layout and layout are the same as other cities.

However, compared with other big cities, the towns here are populated by ordinary people, and most of them stay at the ninth level of martial arts.

Although the people are all low-level monks, they live an ordinary and simple life, working from sunrise to sunrise and resting at sundown.

In the northeast corner of Benlei City, in a simple courtyard, a rickety old man with gray hair, who looked like he was terminally ill, was holding a carving knife in his right hand and an old piece of wood in his left hand. He was carving something carefully, and he was weak and coughing from time to time.

A few sounds.

The old man's name is Yalao, which is the name given to the old man by the residents in the northeastern part of Benlei City.

Most of them didn't remember when Ya Lao came to Benlei City. It seemed to be five years ago, or ten years ago, or it seemed that the herb gatherers from Benlei City carried it back ten years ago.

The residents of the Northeast don't care about the specifics. They only care about Yao Lao's specialty, which is that the things he carves are lifelike, like living things. Yao Lao has a simple temperament, and the things he carves are very cheap, almost only.

Charging the lowest craft fee has won the favor of the residents in the Northeast, and they have unknowingly accepted the mute old man.

"Ya Lao, don't be in a hurry to get Alin's wood carving. It's not too late for you to take a break from carving. Eat this bowl of medicine first. There is a first-grade lower elixir in it, which is good for your body."

While carving, an easy-going voice sounded, and a sturdy man about thirty or forty years old came over carrying a bowl of dark concoction with a strong herbal smell.

Hearing this, the mute old man put down the carving knife and the unfinished wood carving, raised his head with difficulty, looked at the strong man, and nodded slightly.

"Mute old man, let me tell you something... Alian is pregnant..." The strong man placed the concoction in front of dumb old man and said with joy.

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