Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

Shut up!Tao Tiansong scolded sharply: "Go and see how Junior Brother Du and those juniors are doing." 【 】

The juniors hesitated for a while, and were severely reprimanded by Tao Tiansong. Then they gave each other a hateful look, and turned to check everyone's injuries.

You do have some strategic skills, since you backed down, I, Qinling Emperor Mai, am not unreasonable.If you offend me a lot today, when a Taoist brother comes to visit in the future, he will treat you with good wine.Dong Balang clasped his fists and said.

After that, he turned around and left quickly with everyone.Tao Tiansong stood where he was, staring at their backs, clenched his fingers for a while and then loosened them. It was obvious that he was extremely unwilling.

Let the expert laugh.My junior brother and those juniors were injured, so we need to send them back to heal as soon as possible, and ask some experts to help.Tao Tiansong looked at the old Taoist priest, his face had regained his composure.

The old Taoist nodded, pulled me over with one hand, randomly picked up the two juniors, and left Liukong Mountain by shrinking the ground.

Take a step forward, and when you stop, you have already returned to the Dusheng Meridian.

The old Taoist put the two juniors in front of the meeting hall, drew a healing talisman, and then stopped asking.

An accident occurred in Liukong Mountain, and almost the entire Dusheng Vessel was mobilized.Now besides me and the old Taoist, only the old woman and the little beauty are left here.

In order to prevent accidents, the two of them will naturally not leave the house.Seeing the two young men lying weakly on the ground, I couldn't help feeling terrified.Their Taoism is much stronger than mine, but they were seriously injured and unconscious by the opponent's blow.If the old man didn't make a move in time, I guess I'm worse than them now.

What is the origin of that group of people?seems very amazing.I asked curiously.

Qinling Emperor Lineage.The old Taoist replied.

I know, they said it, but what is this Qinling emperor vein doing?I was driven crazy by the old man's short answer, so I kept asking.

Qinling is the ancestral vein of the Central Plains, and even the largest dragon vein in the Central Plains.There are countless mountains in it, but all the practitioners there only follow one vein, which is the emperor's vein.

Emperor pulse?I recited it again, it seemed to be very imposing, and it sounded much better than the five-element meridian and the only-sheng meridian.

The so-called emperor means the emperor.The old Taoist said: The dragon veins in the world come from Kunlun, and Qinling is the middle dragon of Kunlun. Since ancient times, it has been the place where golden dragons were born.Qin Wang Yingzheng, thanks to the blessing of the dragon veins of the Qinling Mountains, had the opportunity to unify the Central Plains and achieve great achievements as an emperor.

Therefore, anyone who practiced in the Qinling Mountains called himself Emperor Mai.

That's it... I thought there really was an emperor there.

In the remote mountains and remote areas, how can ordinary people get out.The old Taoist said: It is recorded in ancient Chinese classics that the great gods Fuxi, Nuwa, Emperors Yan and Huang, Yao, Shunyu, etc. are all related to Qinling Mountains.

However, God Fuxi is regarded as the Eastern Heavenly Emperor, perhaps this is also the reason why the Qinling lineage called itself the emperor lineage.

Oh... To put it simply, all citizens in China must say that they are Chinese.But we have a system anyway, and leaders and so on, what about them?I asked again.

The Qinling Mountains are endless, and it is a giant dragon entrenched in the entire Central Plains.There are too many practitioners, so there is no system.The old Taoist said: 2000 years ago, a person from the Qinling Mountains came out, claiming to be the Emperor of Heaven, and it is said that it caused a great shock.But then disappeared for no reason, so far the Qinling Mountains have no owner.If you offend Qin Ling's lineage, it will be fine, but you must not be humiliated, otherwise you will suffer a catastrophe.

I don't have the energy to mess with them.I said: But it sounds like the Qinling lineage is quite good, hey, have you been there?

have been.

What are you doing?

The old Taoist gave me a look and replied: I am looking for trouble.

As soon as he heard that he was looking for trouble, Master Jiao immediately poked his head out.

The old Taoist looked at Lord Jiao who was swaying constantly, with the tip of his golden tail, and suddenly said: 2000 years ago, the emperor of heaven, it is said that he wanted to kill the immortals to achieve longevity by practicing elixir, but he disappeared suddenly for some reason.Practitioners thousands of years ago were much stronger than us now. In that era, it was the real practice, and sometimes you can hear stories related to the Dao.However, nowadays, the myth has disappeared, and all kinds of secrets are hardly heard.Alas... the world has really changed.The old man suddenly sighed.

Maybe people become smarter and know more things, so they don't think it's a myth.I argued.

In the past, Kua Fu chased the sun, and Hou Yi shot the sun. This scene and vision must have a real story to be heard.The scene of ten suns coming out at the same time is by no means a fabrication.The old Taoist said: In my five-element pulse classics, it was recorded that there was a great turmoil thousands of years ago.The bright moon is in the sky, but it is as bright as the day.Since then, the legend of immortals began to spread.After another period of time, something came out, covering the sky and the sun.Since then, even the immortals have disappeared.It's a pity that my five-element meridian is separated from the five classics, and I have lost many precious classics, otherwise I must know what happened in ancient times.

I nodded with emotion. According to what the old Taoist said, Basuo's lineage is no worse than five elements. If Basuo's ancient books are also preserved, maybe I know more.But father's fire burned countless classics, and his grandfather's body was turned into fly ash.

This is not only the loss of Basuo and the whole lineage, but also the regret of the people of the world.

As soon as he spoke, the only-blooded person rushed back.

Seeing the glowing talismans on the two young men, Tao Tiansong bowed his hands to thank the old Taoist, and then called the people who followed to carry the wounded into the hall.

You have to be busy today, that matter will be discussed next time.said the old Taoist.

Tao Tiansong didn't refuse, nodded lightly, and pointed to the houses not far from the right side of the lobby: Most of them were empty there, and the master randomly chose a place to rest first, and talk about it after he finished his work.

The old Taoist hummed and walked to the right.I always took him as the leader, so naturally I followed.

Dushengmai was busy here, which naturally disturbed the old lady.She walked out of the small building, and when she saw so many people were injured, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation and walked quickly.

The old Taoist paused slightly, then left quickly.

I vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and without saying a word, I ran into the room over there.

You rest for a while, I will hold the door for you.After entering the house, I said to the old Taoist priest.

You can't stop me if something happens, sit on the side and don't disturb me.said the old Taoist.

It's embarrassing and embarrassing to say so directly.I closed the door and sat on the chair, while the old Taoist sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

He was really exhausted these past few days, and his whole body was skinny.

Although he has always been strong in front of people, but that is just an appearance, to support the prestige of Wuxingmai.But in front of me, he doesn't need to pretend, because to me, he is also a teacher and a friend.

The relationship between the two of us has always been very strange, say friends, the relationship is not so good.Let's talk about master and apprentice, he only taught me some common sense of practice and told me various secrets.He said before that he wanted to take me as an apprentice, half-truths and half-false words made people confused.I had too many concerns and declined his proposal.

But after getting along for a long time, I realized that although this old man seemed to be joking, if I really kowtowed to offer tea, he would definitely teach me seriously and pass on everything about the Five Elements to me.

Inside the Mount Everest, the old Taoist priest was severely injured and had been under pressure for such a long time.

Now it is so easy to have a resting emptiness, he naturally heals with all his strength.

Faint streaks of black and red aura emanated from the body, a bit fishy, ​​like the corpse aura of a bronze-armored corpse, but mixed with other odors.

Master Jiao struggled to get his head out of his pocket, shook his head and looked at the old Taoist priest, and saw me covering my nose and wrinkling my forehead.It swished up to my shoulder, rubbed its cold head against my cheek a few times, then curled up its tail and poked forward.

A faint golden light rushed towards him in the shape of a fan, and the black and red aura scattered around the old man was enveloped by the golden light and melted one after another.There are very few of these things resembling corpse aura, and when the old Taoist body no longer has black aura wafting out, Master Jiao withdrew the golden light and looked at me eagerly.

Faced with its staring stare, I directly stretched out my hand to pinch its tail and brought it before my eyes.

The golden color on the tip of Master Jiao's tail is getting heavier and heavier, this is not light, but real golden flesh and blood, even the tiny scales are cast like gold.

This kind of gold is not as deep as black, but it has a unique power.It was only a small section of the snake's tail, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of heaviness, as if they were holding something weighing hundreds of catties in their hands.

Master Jiao was not happy to be mentioned by me, he curled up and climbed onto my hand, spit out the letter like a demonstration.When I let go of it, he took his tail and slapped my finger.

I laughed out loud, but I remembered that the old Taoist said just now not to disturb him, so I quickly shut up.Then he chuckled softly, and lifted Master Jiao's chin with the index finger of his left hand: "Small sample, after eating bone slices twice, I'm still able to eat it."Is that stuff delicious?

Lord Jiao tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about how to answer this question.After a while, it spat out two mouthfuls, and suddenly bit my finger.

It was still the kind of numbness that was neither painful nor itchy. I pulled out my hand and pressed it into the palm of my hand with one finger: "It's okay, why bite me? Doesn't it care about your daily life?"

Master Jiao tried his best to get his head out from under my fingers, and then put his tail forward.The little head turned to look at the tip of the golden tail, then shook its head while spit out the letter.It looked like he was shaking his head.

Do you not like the tail, or do you think the bone slices are not tasty?

Lord Jiao looked at his tail and then at me, tilted his head and thought for a long time, the little tail kept shaking back and forth.

I laughed and pinched its tail: If you think the tail is ugly, or I can cut it off for you.

Master Jiao's tail stopped shaking immediately, and he pulled it back with a whoosh, as if his butt was on fire, and crawled under the coffee table along my arms and legs.

I was talking about looking for it, but I saw it staring at its round black eyes, half of its head timidly exposed from the table.Seeing me looking at its tail, I immediately swished my head to hide.

I couldn't help laughing because of it: silly, I can still cut your tail, come here.

Master Jiao showed half of his head again, saw me stretch out my hand, read the letter for a while, and then slowly climbed up.

I put it in the palm of my hand, touched the smooth snake scales with one hand, and looked at the old man at the same time.

The old Taoist seemed to have entered a critical moment. Although his face was calm, his breathing became obviously rapid, the skin on his face trembled slightly, and a few drops of sweat flowed from his forehead.

On his face, there is a strange blood red, and I can feel an amazing heat from him two or three meters away.Although Master Jiao doesn't live like a snake, he still resists the high temperature, so he slipped into his pocket along my arm.

At this time, I heard a "pop", turned my head and saw that the old Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood.