"poisonous snake!"

Looking at the beggar with a thin hair and a declining expression, Zhulong's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with huge waves.

In ancient times, before the years that were farther away than that turmoil, there was a huge change in the world.

On that day, thunder clouds filled the sky, and strange phenomena broke out in the sky and even the galaxy. For a moment, the world was shaken and many powerful people were alarmed.

Ten monsters that look like monsters, but are neither monsters nor demons were born between heaven and earth.

The ten demons have infinite magic powers. Wherever they pass, mountains and rivers collapse, rivers and seas are dry, and countless creatures are devoured and killed.

Finally, the Heavenly Court took action, and the God of War Qingtian led his army to the world and killed these ten great demons.

However, after a century, these ten great demons actually appeared again. Although there was no memory of the past, they were even more ferocious. Only then did someone realize that these ten great demons actually had an immortal body.

And Via is the most fierce and fierce among the ten big monsters. He has ever had the record of swallowing and killing luck!

"May I have your name?"

He gently trembled his heart, and Zhulong lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the sound would be too loud, so he killed the monster.

He lived long enough and knew enough naturally.

The beggar in front of him seemed weak, but if anyone killed him, he would be afraid that the extremely fierce poisonous dragon would instantly lead to the extremely fierce poisonous dragon!

Lin Qianlong lowered his head in a wooden manner.

During the decades of his cultivation, he experienced all the powerlessness and sorrow of mortals, and became increasingly numb. If it weren't for the glimmer of hope, he would have died of madness.

"Uncle Lin, I'm here to see you."

Zhulong looked back and a middle-aged woman with a frosty face came with a food box.

Then, he saw this long hair spreading, with a cold face, showing a fleeting smile.

After silently taking the steamed buns handed over by the woman, Lin Qianlong sighed: "You, don't come in the future..."

An unspeakable touch appeared in his heart.

Since his cultivation was abolished and fell into Mucheng, the former little girl, now a middle-aged woman, has been delivering food to him for decades.

"I'm used to it."

The woman skillfully packed the food box, glanced at Zhulong who had stepped back and led the crowd, and replied casually:

"Uncle Lin, I heard that the Taoist priest came back a few years ago. You, just admit it wrong. The Taoist priest, he is a good person."

"Good guy, good guy..."

The steamed bun was pinched to pieces, and Lin Qianlong beat his legs that had been abandoned for many years, as if he was unable to suppress his emotions, and he let out a beast-like roar:

"Yes, I want to see him! I, I, I, want to ask him in person, why is Lin Qianlong, unforgivable?!"

After saying that, he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, dragged his legs that had been broken for many years, and was about to crawl out of the city.

"Hey, Uncle Lin, what are you doing? Here is more than a hundred miles away from Shouyang Mountain. How can you climb over?"

The woman never expected that a casual word would cause such a big noise from Lin Qianlong. She was panicked for a while and was about to chase after him while carrying the food box.

Unexpectedly, after climbing a few steps, Lin Qianlong sighed again and was about to rest.

Shouyang Mountain is only more than a hundred miles away from the city. Even if his legs are broken, it is not impossible to climb over. However, the Taoist's cultivation is unfathomable.

If you don’t want to see yourself, how can you find him? Even if you find him, what can you do?

I didn’t dare to ask that day, but now, do you dare to ask?

No one knows about the city. The last person Hongxuan, who is known as the world's number one, saw before returning to the mountain was a beggar like himself...

"Who do you want me to wait for, whom..."

Looking back on the day he met, he was in a daze for a long time, and finally pulled his ragged robe to cover his face, lying beside the road as if he was dead, and there was no movement.

"This person's state of mind has been broken..."

In the crowd, Zhulong looked at this scene quietly, but while shaking his head in his heart, he was secretly surprised by the tricks of Taoist Hongxuan.

The ten great demons and ghosts, called "The Ten Respects of the Emperor" were all born in line with the heaven and earth, and were the most rebellious and fierce. In ancient times, there were many great gods, and the Buddha tried to take them as a mount.

Even if all the magical powers are used up, their true nature will not be broken. Even if they are reincarnated as human beings, their mind will not change at all. However, at this time, this mind is clearly broken.

You dare not advance, you will not retreat, and you will not retreat, and you will not die.

Where is there any evil spirit?

The Zhulong Walker was hesitant in his heart, whether to intervene, and suddenly frowned and looked back at the north of the city: "Hmm?"

Buzz ~

Mixed north of the city, a stream of light rose from the ground, exploded like fireworks, reflecting a platform higher than all pavilions and lofts in the city.

That's the teleportation station.

Teleportation platform has been available for a long time, and can be traced back to the time when Daxia was opened. It is said that it was the work of the Tianshi Mansion of the Great Xia to communicate with each other.

However, compared with the teleportation platform in Daxia, Dazhou is much worse. Not to mention understanding the continents, even if it is teleportation in the original realm of Dazhou, it is only useful for practitioners above the Golden Elixir.

Even injured.

Before that, it was mostly used for the Imperial Court spreading laws.

"There is actually a teleportation platform in the city? Yes, with that Dao Master here, how dare you not be careful with the craftsmen in Tiangong Mansion?"

"I heard that one of the 496 articles of the Great Zhou restructuring is this teleportation platform. I heard that this teleportation platform has restored its grand occasion in the previous dynasty. Even if ordinary people are in it, they will not be killed by backlash?"

"There were similar rumors a few years ago, but do you dare to try it? Based on your and my cultivation, if something goes wrong, I am afraid that both the spirit and the body will be destroyed."

.........

Seeing the shadow of divine light, people were talking about it in the streets of the city, and people stood up to look at the restaurants and courtyards in various places.

The teleportation platform of Hunyicheng was only just a first-time completion. It is said that only those from the imperial capital could use it to come. At this time, when someone came, I couldn't help but feel curious.

"This Long Xingyi has really obtained the inheritance of that person?"

Listening to the various discussions, Zhulong's heart became more and more strange. He thought about his experiences over the past few days, and seemed to have noticed something, and he felt that everything seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

......

Huh ~

The divine light is faint, like the tide rolling in the sea, like the clouds floating.

"No wonder there are few great monks who travel through the lands."

Qiao Moke frowned slightly: "Although it is much better than before, it is still not comparable to Daxia in the past..."

When I am in this, I seem to have lost all my perception of the external space, and I just feel that everything is in a reversal cycle, which is extremely difficult to adapt to.

With his cultivation level at this time as he was, let alone those with shallow cultivation level.

Although it will not be injured, it is no wonder that the expensive teleportation fee and this extremely uncomfortable experience have not been implemented for more than ten years.

As his mind moved, he was a little surprised again.

Because beside him, the boy seemed to be unaware of it at this moment, and was curiously looking at the bizarre surrounding him, as if he was not feeling uncomfortable.

After looking at him, Jomoko felt a little headache.

Compared to his daughter, his son seems extremely unusual. It is hard for him to imagine that a normal child would not say a word to his parents or anyone because he didn't want to speak from the age of 18 because he didn't want to speak.

"It is such a wonderful creation. Those who cast this system must be extremely proud."

Feeling the eyes of my father, Gautama didn't care. He looked at the confusing and complex light and shadow around him, as if he was addicted.

"Can you understand?"

Jomoko glanced at him.

The Daxia teleportation platform was once spread all over the continents and seas, used to communicate with each other and reach various places. It is an extremely incredible creation.

After the collapse of the Great Xia, there are only a few remaining things, and it is still difficult to return to its peak state.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the great scholars in the imperial city cannot understand it.

"It is naturally difficult to understand from scratch, of course it is not difficult to understand."

Gautama glanced at his father, but he wanted to speak but stopped, and fell into deep thought.

Giomoko saw this and joked: "Why, don't you understand? Why don't you say it?"

Ever since he learned that this kid was deliberately not speaking, Jomoko had hated him. If it weren't for the tigress protecting the calf at home, he would have wanted to hang him up and beat him for three months.

Even if you can't beat me, I really want to see this little guy get defeated.

But the next moment, his face turned dark.

"I was afraid that my father wouldn't understand, so I pondered and organized the language. This teleportation system has all kinds of magical features, but its operational principles are not difficult."

Gautama didn't care about his father's black face and said in a deep thought:

"It's nothing more than using inspiration as the running through and the vibration of many arrays as the traction to attract inspiration to this point to achieve mutual transmission at specific locations...

At this time, we seem to be in the clouds, but in fact, we are surrounded by inspiration and shuttled through the void. The speed is naturally very fast..."
To be continued...