Chapter 93 Three-Day Tour of Xuande Cave 1

Innocently riding the wind and thunder, flying like electricity.

After about a column of incense, the two crossed the undulating mountains and flew to the palace in the mountains.

Jumping off without innocence, Sima Jin took a deep breath, and his face was a little ugly, but it was caused by excessive exhaustion.

After taking the silver gun, An Bochen played with it left and right, looked at it curiously, and listened to Simajin: "Only when you pour into the literary and martial fire can you control the gun and fly... When you reach the realm of green fire, you can naturally do the same.

An Bochen nodded, was happy, and walked to the palace side by side with Simajin. When passing the dragon girl statue, the two stopped and saw a line of ancient seals engraved on the statue. An Bochen couldn't understand it, but Simajin was suddenly stunned and his face was slightly complicated.

"What's written on it?" An Bochen asked.

Thinking for a moment, Simajin shook her head with a smile: "Nothing, let's go in."

The palace is very tall and very big. The door of the palace is ten feet wide and fifty feet high. Twenty horses are more than enough to walk in parallel. Three words are engraved on the door of the palace. This time, An Bochen can finally understand it.

"Dragon Girl Palace... It is indeed the place where the dragon girl lives. Hong Fu, why do you think there are only dragon girls in myths and legends, and rarely listen to dragon men?

An Bochen asked in a serious way. Simajin was stunned and couldn't straighten up with a smile.

"Idiot, naturally, it's because the name Dragon Girl sounds good. You, think about those messy things and leave."

Pulling up An Bochen's cuffs, Simajin walked to the palace with a smile.

The winding path is through the secluded place, and there is a cave in the sky, but it is a willow dark flower bright village. The scenery of this world is beautiful, the mountains, rivers and rivers are outstanding in the dust, not in the vulgar, and the whole world is clean. Listening to the wind and cranes in his ear, he came to the fairyland-like land. When the scenery was good, An Bochen and Sima Jin were naturally in a good mood. The intrigues and life and death in Liujing were all left behind, and the whole body was relaxed.

"Xiao Anzi, what do you think will be in this palace?"

"This... It is said in the play that dragons have thousands of treasures, and it is estimated that there will be many treasures and secrets of cultivating immortals in the palace.

An Bochen said without thinking.

"But if it's a baby, it's too vulgar." Simajin's face was complicated, and she subconsciously turned around and looked at the dragon girl statue, as if thinking.

While talking, the two opened the door, and the next moment, a deep disappointment appeared on their faces.

Although the Dragon Girl Palace is big, it is more than enough for a hundred horses to gallop, but when you look at it, a word appeared in their hearts at the same time - the four walls of the family.

It is completely different from what I imagined. There are no treasures in the Dragon Girl Palace, no book pavilion with secrets, or even gold and jade. There are only three futons and three shrines.

The futon is placed under the shrine. The shrine is slightly different from the common shrine in Da Kuang. There is no statue inside, but a sand table. In the sand table, the mountains are continuous, the sky and the sky are wide, and the city can be faintly seen, like a world.

An Bochen was stunned. Sima Jin had gone up. She tightened her face and walked to the shrine. Her footsteps seemed to be a little heavy and a little impatient. An Bochen was looking around and didn't notice it.

Walking to the shrine in the middle, Sima Jin picked up a bamboo stick from the wooden cylinder, thought for a moment, bowed to the shrine, and said a few words. A white light burst out of the shrine and drowned Sima Jin. Before An Bochen came to his senses, Sima Jin had disappeared out of thin air.

"What the hell..."

Even An Bochen couldn't help cursing. He was anxious and hurried to the shrine, picked up the bamboo stick, and saw seven words written on the front of the bamboo stick - Taibai Mountain Xuande Dongtian, and two words were also engraved on the back - three days. An Bochen was puzzled in his heart. He picked up the wooden tube and saw that the bamboo sticks inside were all like this.

Without thinking too much, An Bochen learned from Sima Jin's appearance and worshipped the shrine with a bamboo stick in his hand.

In an instant, the white light burst out of the shrine. An Bochen faintly heard a simple Taoist voice blowing in his ear, and the words were vague and difficult to distinguish. In a blink of an eye, An Bochen only felt that his body gradually became lighter and flew into a long corridor with the white light.

The corridor is dark, and there is no sun. It shuttles through the corridor for a moment, but the time is extremely long, as if it has been through life.

A beam of light hit, and An Bochen only felt that his body sank and fell down quickly. The wind in his ear, An Bochen's heart beat wildly, trying to open his eyes, and his face was like ashes.

At this time, he was in a high altitude and fell rapidly. He skimmed thousands of clouds in a blink of an eye, and the mountains and rivers under him gradually became clear.

Just as An Bochen was in despair, a snake head flew from beside him, which could hold him in his hand.

"Hip your seat."

A girl's voice came from her ear. An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the snake scales and climbed up the snake's head, sat cross-legged, and wiped the sweat on his forehead. On the head of another snake, Simajin sat leisurely, smiling at the corners of his mouth and looking at the world under him.

"Where is this?"

calm down, An Bochen asked.

"Isn't it written on the bamboo stick, Taibai Mountain, Xuande Dongtian... I have seen the allusions of the blessed earth, and I guess that Xuande Dongtian is one of the thirty-six cave heavens.

Simajin thought about it and carefully collected the bamboo sign: "Xiao Anzi, then the bamboo sign must be collected. If it is lost, I'm afraid we can't go back."

Looking at the endless earth under his body, An Bochen looked in a trance and looked up. The sky and clouds were high. Above the clouds, he could faintly see mountains and fields, covered by fog, the sun was shining, and the golden light was shining, as if it were caused by gold bricks and jade tiles.

"This... What the hell is going on?"

An Bochen muttered to himself, confused.

First, he climbed through the tunnel from Longquanjing to the Dragon Girl Palace, and then came here from the shrine of the Dragon Girl's Palace. This place called Xuande Dongtian seems to be endlessly slow, more than the mountains and rivers outside the Dragon Girl Palace.

"It should be the transmission array... I didn't expect that there was really a transmission array. It's getting more and more interesting.

Simajin's voice came from the side. As soon as An Bochen wanted to answer, he saw a crane flying in the distance. There was an old man with a fairy style on the crane, wearing a water lake blue robe. It seemed that he was only about 50 years old, but a white beard was an unforgiving witness of time.

"Fairy?"

An Bochen was shocked and looked happy in a blink of an eye, but Simajin looked calm in the afterglow. An Bochen said strangely that Simajin was bent on asking for the secrets of the immortals, almost at all costs. Now the legendary immortal is in front of her, but she is not in a hurry.

The old man Baihu came in a crane and his eyes fell on the double-headed snake. There was a thick surprise in his eyes. In An Bochen's incredible eyes, he slowly fell down and bowed respectfully, "Disciple Taibai Mountain Qingyunfeng's first floating dust, I have seen two immortals."

Shangxian?

An Bochen was stunned and listened to Simajin's cold voice, "There is no need to be polite."

Hearing the words, the Fuyun Taoist stood up with a smile and pointed to the peak that was not far away. He said respectfully, "The head of the master pushed the sky this morning and calculated that the two immortals came to come, and the special disciples came to pick them up."

Looking at the floating cloud Taoist coldly, Simajin smiled and his face gradually darkened: "Bold! Knowing that this fairy was coming, I only sent you to welcome her. Don't you pay attention to the children of Taibai Mountain?

When the words fell, the floating cloud Taoist's face changed sharply, and he hurriedly bent down and bowed: "The immortals are angry, the immortals are angry. It's not our disciples, but now the mountains are in chaos, and the head brother can't get out of it, so he has to order his disciples to come to pick him up. If it's disrespectful, I hope you two are immortals.

Looking at Simajin thoughtfully, An Bochen had already guessed something, and saw Simajin secretly winking at him. An Bochen was stunned. Although I don't know why the "fairymen" in front of me call them immortals, I'm in a good mood today. An Bochen doesn't bother to think so much. When the young man comes up, he also learns from Ma Jin's face.

"Looking at your sincerity, I will forgive you for your great disrespect today. Let's get up."

An Bochen coughed, stood with his hands on his back, and said on airs. Simajin couldn't help laughing.

Fuyun Laodao secretly wiped a cold sweat and looked at An Bochen gratefully: "Thank you, Shangxian. I don't know which fairy palace the two immortals come from?

"I am a red fairy. This is an innocent fairy. We come from the Upper Liu Palace and travel here leisurely."

Simajin said without thinking, whether it is true or false.

When the words fell, Fuyun Laodao had no doubt about it. He hesitated for a moment and said, "It turned out that it was the red fairy and the innocent immortal, disrespectful and disrespectful. But I don't know what kind of cultivation the two immortals are now?

Although Fuyun no longer doubted, he secretly looked angry, but found that An Bochen and Sima Jin's vitality was not very deep, not even as good as himself.

"Bold!" Sima Jindai raised her eyebrows and shouted, "How dare your monk in the Jindan period cross-examination the fairy's cultivation, but you want to commit the following?"

Floating clouds were so scared that they sweated coldly and kowtowed on the ground with regret. Thinking that this red fairy must have a special method to cover up his cultivation, the so-called real person does not show his appearance, just like the two immortals.

Hearing the word "Jindan", An Bochen was slightly surprised. He vaguely remembered where he had seen it. On second thought, I remembered that I saw it in another story in "Da Kuang Shen Weird Talk". That Zhao was sucked by the statue and came to the blessed land. First, he entered a practice sect, majoring in golden elixir, and then flowed to another sect, but it was a refining sect... Sure enough, as Simajin said, the story recorded in the myth is true and false. But... Although Sima Jin will look forward to it and explore her cultivation, where did she learn about the "Golden Dan"?

"I know that you have doubts in your heart. In that case, we will say goodbye."

Sima Jin took retreat as progress, wink at An Bochen, and turned around and wanted to turn around.

The floating dust Taoist is very old, but he was beaten on the chest and almost burst into tears by a few words of Simajin District.

"All mistakes are the faults of the disciples. There are a lot of fairies, and I hope you can forgive the disciples. The sect has prepared a first-class banquet and a number of tributes, only waiting for the arrival of two immortals. If the fairy doesn't go, she will always say to me... I..."

He suddenly looked up, and his big eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Sima Jin.