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Chapter 1917 Nine Absolutes Road House

"I am truly lucky to be able to see so many guests under this starry sky. Everyone, please..."

At the moment when everyone saw the thatched house, there was a will that seemed to have endless surprises on the continent, and changes followed one after another.

The small continent quickly spread outward, expanding three or four times, and instantly expanded in front of everyone. Immediately afterwards, the land was instantly covered with green grass and decorated with blooming flowers.

A three-meter-wide bluestone road appeared directly in front of everyone, winding and extending toward the thatched house.

In front of the thatched house, there stood a handsome male cultivator with long hair and flying green shirt.

The place where the monk stood was still far away from everyone.

However, what makes people feel extremely strange is that the monk seemed to be standing directly in front of everyone, politely, elegantly and quietly bowing slowly, with a smile on his face: "Everyone, please come into the room and talk..."

In this void, this hut suddenly appeared, and more importantly, there was a living person there. This was quite strange.

Several children of the era looked at each other and saw the fear and curiosity in each other's eyes.

However, everyone is a monk with status and status, and they are extremely powerful. Although the situation in front of them is a bit strange, it does not scare everyone.

Xuanming Mulian said calmly: "Being respectful is not as good as obeying orders, then there will be more interruptions."

As he spoke, Xuanming Mulian's white clothes fluttered and landed gently on the stone road. The magnolia flowers bloomed on the stone road.

: "Tao friendly means, this bluestone road, can concentrate the mind and calm the mind, and it has an inexplicable magical effect. I have learned from it."

The man said with a smile: "We have friends from far away. Naturally, I will treat you warmly. I also invite you to come into my thatched cottage and discuss the ways of the world."

Xuanming Mulian possesses the supernatural power of Xuanmingyou and can sense good and bad luck. Since she has landed on the stone road at this time, it means that no matter whether the other party is friend or foe, this is the best choice at the moment.

Xingdian An, Faceless Ghost Bat and Cui Shan Xiaoxuan landed on the stone road one by one. Fang Yun took Tiao Xiaobai and Lao Hei to the end.

At this moment, Lao Hei's voice sounded in Fang Yun's heart: "Brother, I was just running around, relying on instinct, wandering around in the void. I didn't expect to meet weird people like this. It was a huge accident. I swear, I

I didn’t sense any aura from this place, and, Boss Fang, this guy might be quite dangerous.”

Fang Yun replied in his mind: "Well, this is inevitable. Everyone knows that he is not simple. Let's see what happens next."

Tiao Xiaobai's voice came over at this time: "Boss Fang, this is really amazing. Those flowers and plants are not illusory mirrors, but real things. This man can actually create things out of nothing?"

Also, what kind of cultivation level does this person in front of me have? Why do I have no feeling at all? He is just like an ordinary person."

She had secretly released many shadowless fleas and discovered that the things on this floating island were all real.

This was something she saw with her own eyes, something that was made out of nothing, but who knew it was a real flower and plant. It would be strange not to be surprised.

Xuanming Mulian has moved her lotus steps and walked slowly towards the thatched cottage.

Fang Yun's feet landed on the bluestone, and he suddenly felt a cool air pouring into his body from the Yongquan Point. He immediately felt refreshed and clear-headed.

In his heart, he sighed at the magic of this man. Fang Yun remained calm and naturally followed the team without looking sideways. On the contrary, the two black and white dogs beside him opened their eyes wide and kept looking around.

Lao Hei's nose was still twitching, as if he was sniffing something.

The thatched cottage is simple and stands alone in the middle of the island. In front of the thatched cottage is a simple vegetable garden. Inside, some unknown vegetables are sparsely planted, and they are growing quite vigorously.

Behind the thatched cottage is a hill, and behind the hill is the vast void.

At this moment when he saw the thatched cottage, Fang Yun suddenly remembered Chen Ziang's poem, "When you go to Youzhou Taige, you will never see the ancients before you, and you won't see the newcomers after you. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, he sheds tears of sadness!"

An extremely desolate feeling came to his heart, and Fang Yun found that without even realizing it, his mood had become much more solemn.

No matter who this person is in front of you, no matter what kind of existence he is, in this special void, on this small island, practicing hard, what kind of loneliness and loneliness should you experience.

As a monk practices, the higher he reaches, the lonelier he becomes.

Fang Yun had already had similar feelings in the past, but at this moment, this feeling was even more deeply rooted in his bones.

Perhaps because he hadn't seen anyone for a long time, the monk in green shirt expressed considerable enthusiasm and welcomed everyone into the thatched cottage to chat.

Ahead, Xuanming Mulian still did not hesitate and entered the thatched cottage with a smile.

Everyone filed in.

Inside the thatched cottage, it is even more simple and clear, with a few futons, a few tea tables, a few cups of tea, and a teapot.

However, it is obvious that the thatched cottage in front of you is not as simple as it looks from the outside. At least, the space inside is much larger than it looks from the outside, and there is a universe inside.

After everyone was seated, the green-robed monk clapped his hands. On the side of the thatched cottage, a door opened, and several women in plain clothes came out with smiles. Each of them held a fruit plate in his hand, with some unknown fresh fruits on it.

"It's bitter cold in the thatched cottage, so it's disrespectful to prepare a little thin tea and a few wild fruits." The monk in green shirt raised the teacup in his hand and faced the crowd with a smile.

Everyone looked at Xuanming Mulian, but they didn't go to pick up the tea cups, let alone taste the fruits on the plate.

After the woman in plain clothes served tea, she retreated behind the door, and the inside of the thatched cottage became quiet.

"Brother, those women seem to be machine puppets, not real people." Tiao Xiaobai had already released the shadowless fleas and ran to explore the situation inside. He found that after the women in plain clothes entered the back room, they turned into puppet shapes.

, stood in the back room in a certain order.

Xuanming Mulian sat on the futon, bowed slightly in front of the monk, gave a brief introduction to the monks on his side, and then said: "I haven't asked the seniors for their names yet, so I came unexpectedly, so I'm in trouble.

"

The green-robed monk slowly put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "You have all come here, so you probably don't know that this place is the secret realm of the Ten Jue Heavens, right? I am naturally the master here, you can call me Jiu Jue,

This thatched cottage is called Jiujue Daolu..."

Have you met the rightful owner?

Although there were some guesses in their minds, when the monk in green shirt directly gave the answer, everyone was still a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

That's right, what did this group of people come here for? To put it politely, it's an adventure, but to put it bluntly, they're here to rob the tomb and look for the relics of the Ten Juetian.

Who would have thought that now he would directly bump into Shi Jue Tianzhu.

What is this thing called?

It's like a thief entering a house to steal something, and then being caught by the male protagonist, talking and chatting together. Isn't it embarrassing?

However, despite being embarrassed, Fang Yun still discovered something unusual.

The Lord of the Ten Jue Gods is called the Taoist Master of the Ten Jue.

But the person in front of me calls himself Jiu Jue.

Where is Yi Jue? Has he disappeared?

In addition, the monk in front of him gave Fang Yun a very strange feeling. How should I put it? Judging from his appearance, he should be the kind of monk who has reached a very high level of cultivation and has reached the state of returning to nature. However, Fang Yun always felt that it was as if he was in front of him.

This monk is very unrealistic.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, but Xuanming Mulian quickly recovered, bowed slightly, and said softly: "I didn't expect to see senior here. This is really a huge opportunity. However, as far as I know, senior should be named Ten Jue

That’s right, why do you call yourself Jiu Jue?”

Jiu Jue smiled: "I don't have any ill intentions, and you don't have to be cautious. We are all guests from afar, and seeing you today means we are destined to have some thin tea and wild fruits. Please feel free to enjoy them."

This thatched cottage is so weird.

The fallen Taoist Shi Jue transformed into Jiu Jue and appeared in front of us. It was so weird.

Do you want everyone to feel free to eat your food at this time?

I'm really not that stupid and bold.

The atmosphere became slightly stiff.

Next to Fang Yun, someone suddenly spoke: "This fruit tastes good, and this tea is also delicious. By the way, big brother, can I have some more?"

The voice was very crisp and sounded like a female voice.

Several of the Sons of the Era turned their heads and suddenly saw Fang Yun's big white dog chewing some fruit. His big eyes looked at Jiu Jue with an expression of "I want more."

Jiu Jue was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, clapped his hands, and jumped in front of Xiao Bai. Suddenly, a coffee table appeared, and a female monk in plain clothes came out, poured her tea and brought fruits to her with a smile.

Tiao Xiaobai chuckled and said: "Thank you, big brother, this fruit tastes really good, hehehe..."

Can this white dog talk? Cuishan Xiaoxuan was immediately filled with curiosity. He looked at Tiao Xiaobai and felt that this dog instantly looked much cuter.


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