Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 290 Fallen Immortal Mountain!Weird prohibition!Demon child!
"That treasure has supernatural powers! It can change into all kinds of weird things, and sometimes even magic treasures will flow out of that mountain!"

After finishing speaking, the boy in yellow took out the talisman in his arms, which was a turquoise bead.

"This thing is called the Spirit Gathering Bead. It can not only gather spiritual energy, but also store spiritual energy. It is because of this thing that the little one can cultivate from the realm of refining energy for thousands of years to become a monk at the Mahayana stage."

Hearing the introduction of the boy in yellow, Ziming's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the bead in the boy's hand.

Snapped!
Raising his hand to pat off Ziming's dishonest right hand, the boy in yellow continued to speak.

"It is rumored that there are more magical treasures in the depths of Luoxian Mountain! Even the innate treasure may be born! But..."

At this point, the boy in yellow put away the beads in his hand, thought for a moment with a solemn expression, and spoke again.

"A hundred years ago, a strange thing happened in Luoxian Mountain. At the entrance of the mountain, there was a very ominous thing..."

The elder of the inner sect of Renjiao, Senior Lu Xian once went to Luoxian Mountain alone to fetch treasures.

But when he arrived at the entrance of the fairy mountain, he was blocked by a big monster!

It seems human but not human!It looks like a monster but not a monster!The strength of a body is close to the realm of Xuanxian!
It was too late for Immortal Lu to see the strength of the ominous creature... only him who was at the peak of the Celestial Immortal,
There is the opponent of the fierce thing, and since that day, no one has questioned the name of Luoxian Mountain, or even set foot on it!

"Mother! The Realm of Profound Immortals! That must be an old monster at the level of Taoist ancestors?"

Ziming turned pale with shock, he had also heard Qiu Laogui talk about this Profound Immortal Realm.

The people in charge of the three religions and nine streams are probably no more powerful than the Taiqing Xuanxian or even the Jinxian!
And the strong man above the Golden Immortal had disappeared tens of millions of years ago!
Due to the limitation of the law of heaven, the cultivation of the creatures here is generally not as good as that of the Great Desolate Continent!

It is also because of this that this place has become a place where the three religions and nine streams fight unscrupulously!

Because of the different ways of heaven and earth in the two worlds, in this tiny corner of the Great Desolate Land, the way of Heaven is separated from the upper Great Desolate Continent!

The law of order is not complete, but it is stronger than any heaven in the lower realm!
After listening to the narration of the boy in yellow, Zi Jun thought to himself.

From time to time, there is a magic weapon, which can change thousands of times. At the same time, there is an unknown creature in the mysterious fairyland.

All these things sounded like that, the system had told him.

After waking up, the godhead has the same consciousness as ordinary people, and can even use part of the system's abilities!

If the power of this transforming magic weapon is true, it is very likely to be a fragment of the godhead!Even if not, this treasure is absolutely extraordinary!
"Thank you for letting me know. In this case, you and I are destined to meet again. Let's go! Let's go to Luoxian Mountain."

Nodding and smiling, Zijun put his hand on Ziming's shoulder, and a gorgeous space channel instantly engulfed the two of them!Disappear in place!

"Good boy! The cultivation base of the immortal teacher is really strong, and he has learned this method of escaping the sky."

Looking at the empty scene in front of him, the boy in yellow murmured in shock.

Falling fairy mountain!
Although it is impossible to go deep into the deep mountain, there are still many monks gathered around it.

"It's a pity! This Luoxian Mountain only allows ordinary people to enter and exit, and I don't know if the person I entrust can bring a treasure to the Lord."

At the entrance of the fairy mountain, a fence made of wood blocks the entrance, and beside the fence stands a plaque stating that immortals should not enter.

"Jianyan, which mortal family did you find? How about your eyesight and hands?"

The speaking man waved a white fan in his hand and was dressed in white. He looked at the gray-robed man with interest and asked.

"Fu Fei, which mortal did you find to hunt for the treasure for you?" Yan Yan turned to look at him and asked.

"Southern Shu, the people there are good at crafting and scheming, and their brains are flexible. They are the treasure hunters."

Fu Fei talked eloquently, revealing an air of showing off with a unique vision in his words.

"Hey, hey! It's out! I don't know which family is looking for Mrs. Bao. It took only half a day to find a treasure."

There was a sudden noise outside the fence, the trees behind the fence were shaded,
In the middle of the two mountains, there is a misty and dark mountain road.

In the middle of the mist, dressed in common clothes, holding a golden dagger in his arms, he ran out covered in blood.

Behind him, there are several commoner men holding sharp swords, chasing after him.

Their faces were sallow, and their bodies were covered with mud. They carried long swords and chased the seriously injured middle-aged man in front of them.

"Master Fu! Save me! I found that dagger!"

The clothed man yelled at the crowd, turning his head to look at the three mud-legged men holding their long swords high from time to time.

"What!" Fu Fei was shocked when he heard that!Flying into the air, looking into the arms of the clothed man,
The dagger scabbard is red gold!Inlaid with three colorful eyeballs!
As the man ran, the beads on the scabbard seemed to come to life, shaking up and down!

"Hahaha! God bless my Qinghuai Academy! I didn't expect the legendary demon god to exist in the world!"

Following Fu Fei's loud laugh, the milky white badge on his waist shone with white light!
The clouds above the nine-day sky suddenly flashed colorful rays of light!Three old men with immortal demeanor and feet on auspicious clouds flew over with their hands behind their backs!

"Tie Erzhu! I will reward you with a fairy fate for your meritorious service this time! Help you fly to the top!"

Hearing the word Fei Huang Teng Da, a man in civilian clothes named Tie Erzhu ran towards him with all his strength.

On the kilometer-long journey, Tie Erzhu ran to Fu Fei in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Please look, my lord!" Panting, Tie Erzhu raised the demon dagger with his right hand, and wiped the sweat off his face with his left hand.

Whoosh!
A sharp arrow gallops over!Accurately pierced Tie Erzhu's wrist!

The latter was in pain, and I lay on the ground with my stabbed right hand and cried out in pain!

Ding!
The sharp arrow hit Fu Fei half a meter away and stopped!

A golden formation like dragon scales appeared for a short time!It disappeared in an instant.

"Who!" Seeing this scene, Fu Fei yelled furiously!Where is the slightest bookish!
Not only him, but the three white-haired old men standing in the sky also showed unkind faces!
"Yo yo! Isn't this Fu Fei, the little prose saint of Qinghuai Academy, who is the most taboo of anger when he writes words, and now he is acting like this, which is not up to standard..."

At the entrance of Luoxian Mountain, a man with a white fan and a red robe, with a pale and feminine face, stepped out of the air!

Behind him, followed four blue-robed white-haired old men.

"Zhengze! You fucking hermaphrodite! Use obscene means! To a person like you, I only talk about fists and don't make sense!"

Fu Fei put away the folding fan in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit someone.

"Wait!" On top of Fu Fei's head, the white-haired old man in the middle stepped forward and called Fu Fei to stop.

"I didn't expect it to be you four old fellows, what? Is the Luo Demon Sect planning to declare war on Qinghuai Academy!"

The white-haired old man squinted his eyes, revealing a slit, staring at the four white-haired old men in blue robes.

"Young master! This is the demon god child who lived up to what you entrusted to me."

The middle-aged man in sackcloth knelt down on his knees, holding the demon child in his hands and facing Zhengze who was in mid-air.

The latter didn't look at him when he heard the sound, but just waved his hand to signal to back down.

"Master, this Luoxian Mountain is quite lively, why are all ordinary people coming out?"

Ziming, who was standing on the second floor of the inn, was lying on the wooden railing, eating melon seeds, and the entrance of the fairy mountain was full of people's voices.

(End of this chapter)