epoch of cultivation

Chapter 26 Under the mountain

It is late autumn in September, the sky is high and clear, the night sky is bright and the moon is bright, and the sky is far away. Looking up at the sky, the stars are big and bright, as if they were right on the head. At this time, Zhang Yan was silently looking at the mountains in the distance, where the exquisite pagoda is located!

The devil and Lianbao told some things. The devil rushed to the fourth layer of silence and dirt, regardless of the third layer of fearless ice knives and fire swords, and the strong attacks of all kinds of unknown beasts. He leisurely rushed into the fourth floor at a very fast speed. For the apocalyptic scene of the collapse of the earth and the roaring volcano in the fourth layer of silence, Lianbao took action and took off the gold collar between his neck. With a wave of his small hand, the golden collar became the same size as heaven and earth, emitting a dazzling golden light covering everything. Freeze! Everything is condensed in the golden light, like a dead thing. The demon beside him quickly es away to a crater with Zhang Yan!

Zhang Yanzhi did not expect that the crater was the exit of the exquisite floating tower. He looked at the demon and Lianbao stop at a colorful glow-filled hole that rushed into the bottom of the volcano with a stunned face.

The demon left Zhang Yan, and his red eyes stared at the mouth of the colorful cave for a long time. His face was a little sad. He said coldly to Zhang Yan, "You ask me what a demon is. I'll tell you today!" After a pause, the demon said, "The devil is also pursuing the way of heaven, man! Since then, the two of us have been sleepless. On the road to cultivation, the most important thing is to feel the way of heaven and break the road! Take care of yourself."

After saying that, the demon's body suddenly turned into a ray of pure black light, which penetrated into Zhang Yan's body like lightning and disappeared. Lianbao sighed quietly, "In the future, I can't say it or hear it, but you still want to tell me interesting stories, tell me about the outside world, tell your treasure brother, and tell..."

Lianbao also turned into a golden light and disappeared into Zhang Yan's body.

Zhang Yan searched his body and found two golden and purple mung bean-sized light spots in Dantian, which were silent in the golden Buddha yuan and purple magic yuan respectively. That should be Xiaolianbao and the devil.

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plunged into the mouth of the colorful glow-filled cave, Zhang Yan only felt light, dizzy in front of him, and was swept out by a soft force.

Opening my eyes again is a scene now.

After cleaning up his mind, Zhang Yan looked around and saw the remnants of the falling moon, thousands of trees were rustling, and the leaves fell mountains were thin. From time to time, a cold peak passed by, adding to loneliness. The uncontrollable feeling of depression came to my mind again. For a long time, a rustling sound came, but two or three rabbits ran briskly across the mountains by chewing the moonlight.

Life is full of parting after all, but the only relief is that we still have the possibility to see each other. This expectation drives us to go on fearlessly,

Don't worry, Mo, Xiaolianbao, since Zhang Yan promised to live well, even if God wants my life, I will persist until you wake up again!

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Zhang Yan identified the direction and found that the deep pool that devoured Yan Gui was hundreds of feet below his left. Now that the general route of the whole valley has been identified. Jumping, he turned into a black light in the cold moonlight and shot away towards the road.

Today's Zhang Yan, Buddha Yuan and Mo Yuan are extremely profound, and their cultivation has reached the realm of foundation-building great perfection, and it is only one step away from advancing to the golden elixir period. And the cultivation of Fahua's golden body is more stable in the fearless diamond realm, and it is not a problem to throw hands and cut off the mountain and flow.

Zhang Yan returned to the valley again, but there was no purgatory scene that he and Yu Mantang and others came here that day. Countless white bones, like smoky black fog, disappeared one after another, and even the dark red color of the ground returned to the previous brown yellow appearance.

Zhang Yan is not surprised at all. In the past two years, Zhang Yan has gradually understood everything about the Buddha's magic field from the mouth of Lianbao and magic, and naturally understood some changes in this place and the depths of the deep forest. Just like the valley here, most of the white bones are infected by magic and transformed by beasts that can't withstand the magic. When they die, black and red blood is stained with the earth, which naturally makes the ground dark red. As for the black fog, it naturally disperses the magic. When he heard this fact, Zhang Yan couldn't help smacking his tongue. The power of the demon was so horrible that he was suppressed by the Linglong Futu Tower and still had such power, which showed that his cultivation was against the sky.

Zhang Yan thought all the way. When he walked to the place where there was a boulder crack, he waved a purple glow, and saw that the empty space rippled like a water wave, revealing the huge rock gap. At that time, Yu Mantang and others were frightened by the disappearance of this crack, and Xing Changkong was bitten to death by a small Xuanying magic snake. Naturally, they did not notice that the rock gap was an illusion of the Buddha and demon boundary that could be controlled by Lianbao. Lian Bao once said with a smile, "If you get rid of the cracks, you will naturally have to choose to enter here, so that you can see you, chat and play with you." I don't know how Yu Mantang and others will react when they know Lian Bao's intention.

Zhang Yan walked through the crack without stopping. When he saw the familiar abnormal scenery, he couldn't help but be excited and muttered, "After all, I came out alive. They shouldn't have thought of it, right?"

Naturally, Yu Mantang and others.

Zhang Yan set off a purple glow and quickly galloped down the mountain. Because of the complete sleep of the exquisite pagoda, the Buddha demon boundary is no longer controlled by the exquisite pagoda and disappears. I just don't know whether the beasts that survived the demons will go down the mountain to harm people in the deep forest without the boundary of Buddha and demons. Thinking of this, Zhang Yan's heart tightened and the light was fast. Coco in my own village is at the foot of the mountain!

No one knows that after Zhang Yan left with the sleeping demon and Lianbao in his body. In the seven-story territory of the Linglong Futu Tower, a lazy and extremely beautiful young man turned over and muttered to himself, "Finally gone, I can also sleep well..."

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Under the white moonlight, Meixi Village is full of broken walls and ruins, the dilapidated scenery of houses, and scattered broken items everywhere. From time to time, one or two wild dogs rushed into a collapsed house, tossed around, and disappeared into the night with some food. The jackdaws on the tree roared and made an unpleasant and proud cry, as if they were proud of this place where there were no fireworks.

Zhang Yan looked at everything in front of him in a franse, and his face changed. What happened? How did the village become like this? What about the villagers in the village, are they dead or alive?

Zhang Yan's anger rose sharply, squeezed his mouth tightly, and his full joy turned into a strong anger! Walking slowly on the road, carefully looking at the debris around him, he walked in the direction of Hong Daquan's home. What I saw along the way shows that the dilapidated village was about a year ago!

A sad cry came to his ears, and Zhang Yan couldn't think about it and flew away to the place where the sound was made. At Sanwa's house, an eight- or nine-year-old child knelt on the ground and cried loudly in front of the place where nothing had been razed to the ground, hoarsely: "Mom! Dad! You, where are you? Our family doesn't want me, and even you don't want three children..."

Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard the sound and shouted, "Three children!" It's the little kid who is very close to himself all day long.

The three children raised their dirty little faces and saw Zhang Yan. With a wow, they rushed into Zhang Yan's arms and cried, "Brother Yan, my father and my mother don't want three children. They don't want three children..."

Zhang Yan hugged the third child tightly, stroked the third child's head, and whispered, "Your parents didn't want you. I saw them a few days ago."

"You lie, you lie, are they all dead? Brother Yan said, "Three children kicked and beat Zhang Yan with their hands and feet, crying even more.

Zhang Yan's nose was sore, and he remembered the care of the three children's parents took care of him. Looking at the three children who were crying in front of him, the anger in his heart was completely ignited. Li Shaojun and Qin Yi, wait, I, Zhang Yan, will take revenge!

Stretched out his hand and injected a Buddha into Sanwa's body, and then cast a faint spell. Sanwa closed his tearful eyes and fell asleep. Zhang Yan took off his sackcloth, wrapped his thin body, carried it on his back, and walked to his home.

Standing at the door of his house full of rotten stones and broken walls, Zhang Yan looked at it quietly, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Until a trace of white fish appeared in the sky, Zhang Yan's head left without looking back.

Zhang Yan set up his escape and flew to Cuishan Town. He visited his second uncle and second aunt's family and gave the third child to his second aunt to raise. He still has to take revenge. It's dangerous all the way. He doesn't want to take risks with the three children who are only eight or nine years old, which is even more sorry for the kindness of the three children's parents for him. He wants the three children to grow up well and study hard, and not to be involved in the bloody storm of the world of cultivation. Zhang Yan will avenge his parents!

Two miles in front of the gate of Cuishan Town, Zhang Yan scattered and walked to the gate. The sky is slightly dewy in the morning, and the sky is cold in autumn. But the villagers who arrived early have picked up vegetables, melons and fruits and drove the donkey cart into the city. Zhang Yan only wore a single dress and went into the city with three children on his back.

When he came to his second uncle's house in the northwest of the town, Zhang Yan was about to knock on the door of Zhu Hong. Unexpectedly, a strange middle-aged man had opened the door and came out. He looked at Zhang Yan standing at the door with an eight-year-old child on his back and said blankly, "The food is coming home. Go quickly. Don't let the dog bite you!"

Zhang Yan was stunned and saw that his clothes were indeed dirty and broken, and his hair hung around his waist, which was almost the same as a beggar. Zhang Yan was not angry and asked, "Isn't this Zhang Yongtai's home?"

Middle-aged man was wearing an ordinary servant's green suit, and it seemed that he was also a servant in the house. He said, "What are you shouting about? This is the mansion outside Zhu. What is Zhang Yongtai? What is Zhang Yongtai?"

Zhang Yan's eyes condensed and said in a low voice, "Who are you scolding?"

The middle-aged man only felt that his face was as painful as a knife. He was shocked and said, "No, no, there is really no Zhang Yongtai here." After saying that, looking at the beggar-like teenager in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but be angry and said, "In the morning, don't block my door. Let the staff see me and quit. Come on, come on."

Zhang Yan silently took a few steps, looked at the mansion that was supposed to be the second uncle's house from afar and resolutely left.

What's wrong with the second uncle's family? Did they move away? Zhang Yan thought as he walked.

A familiar voice sounded in my ear. Yaner, why is it you?"