Chapter 145

Tell a story

The two-day journey is not long for the immortals. When they come to a mountain shrouded in red smoke, Youjiang says in a low voice, "here we are, ghost screen altar."

At this time, behind the silver halberd, a golden streamer suddenly flashed out, which was as fast as a meteor!

This is a huge disc more than ten feet wide. The Golden Disc embryo is engraved with strange patterns. The whole disc is covered with light similar to the twining of gold thread. It is obvious that it has set up a better defense array.

The silver halberd of the dark owl immediately fell down, and was thought to be robbed by the golden consummation.

"Hum, the golden plate elder of the corpse puppet mansion, dare to die?" You will cold hum a, don't hurry to urge the method door, turn to another area, long halberd this just slowly fall to the ground.

As soon as Cong Xiaofei set foot on the land here, he felt the heat coming from the bottom of his feet. The immortals had different endurance, but it was too hot! It's not just the heat. The red smoke around is very sheltered

The sight is very depressing.

At this time, I stand in a large open space, like a platform.

Looking around, this is the highest mountain in the mountains. It's strange to say that the mountains are all green, but there are many bare mountains, and they are all black. Occasionally, there are a few dry trees, which are also full of black!

Although the heat wave is rolling at the foot, the temperature of the surrounding air is very low. It is obvious that the height of the mountain has passed through the clouds. Through the red smoke, you can see that there is a huge pass not far away. Around the pass, there is a huge black stone.

According to the regulations of the four gates of the ghost screen, each branch of the sect chooses its own area to be temporarily stationed, so all of them are the immortal cultivators of the dark owl in this area.

"Ah, this is the red training altar. I thought it was a good place. I didn't expect that the environment was so bad. It's so different from our dark owl's backyard!" At this time, a young man standing beside Cong Xiaofei looked at the surrounding environment and said tut tut.

"Yes, there's no place to sleep." Cong Xiaofei immediately echoed, which attracted the attention of the man beside him.

The man was dressed in a white Taoist robe. He looked very clean. He clasped his hands at Cong Xiaofei and said, "isn't this Cong Xiaofei's Taoist friend from Qi training group? Don't make fun of him. Don't talk about sleeping. I'm sick of my white Taoist robe even when I meditate in this place!"

Cong Xiaofei was not surprised that the man knew himself, because he not only had his own picture in the light curtain, but also had his own introduction!

Cong Xiaofei smiles and thinks that this Taoist friend is humorous, but he loves to be clean too much. His grandmother's, who asked you to wear a white Taoist robe? Is this the legendary cleanliness mania?

"I'm ashamed. I'm Cong Xiaofei. I haven't asked for your name yet?"

"Ah, I'm Bai Zhibai, the man of Youjiang Pavilion."

White of white? This name is funny enough, but out of politeness, Cong Xiaofei can't help laughing, "it's Bai Daoyou. Are you here to participate in the competition?"

"No, no, I'm here to play with my good friends."

It turned out that Cong Xiaofei exchanged greetings with him again. Then he found a place and set up a simple array to sit up.

Cloud sleeve has shown its true colors in the light curtain. Now, with black veil on her face, she goes to Cong Xiaofei and takes out a futon from the storage bag. She also sets up an array. See Cong Xiaofei come over, cloud sleeve smile.

So a man and a woman chatted in the cloud sleeve array.

"Elder martial sister Yun, have you ever been to the ghost altar?" Cong Xiaofei is very interested in this place.

Cloud sleeve came, also don't want to hide, tell Cong Xiaofei what he knows.

The altar of ghost screen is the most important one among the four shrines of ghost screen. It is also the main altar of the four shrines of ghost screen. Every time the four branches communicate with each other, it is also located in this place.

Don't look at the bare area here. In fact, there is another world inside!

The black mountain range here is called heixuan mountain. It's a group of flame mountain formed in ancient times. Later, I don't know how many years later, the magma under the mountain finally came out

The eruption is almost finished, and the whole mountain is becoming hollow.

But there is another legend, that is, there is a huge beast hidden in the mountain. The magma at the foot of the mountain is not completely erupted, but swallowed by the giant beast!

This giant beast, according to legend, is a huge black dragon. The black dragon thrives in heixuan mountain from generation to generation, and gradually develops intelligence, strength and accomplishments.

Over time, the black dragon went to the Terran place to make trouble. Everywhere he went, he was burned by the fire. Later, there were powerful people in the world of cultivating immortals, who loved the life of the world, and personally sealed the black dragon here.

But these are all rumors hundreds of thousands of years ago, but in heixuan mountain, there is really a huge stone tablet with three big characters "fulongchu" engraved on it!

Cong Xiaofei was so absorbed that he forgot the scorching heat under his body. Suddenly he came back to his senses and jumped up. "His grandmother's, is that dragon still spitting fire below, making it so hot here?"

Cloud sleeve can't help but smile, "that Cong Xiaofei younger martial brother, your thing is not burnt out..."

"..." Cong Xiaofei was speechless and choked for a moment. He thought that elder martial sister Yunxiu had recovered as before, and now he took the initiative to make such a joke with himself.

"Well, elder martial sister, then what?"

"Later, he was discovered by one of the four gates of ghost screen, and then he became our altar of ghost screen..."

"Well, do you think you can kill me by telling me a story? What I want is not this. I want to ask if there is any danger in the process of competition. You know, I haven't married yet... "

Yunxiu tells a wonderful story about heixuanshan, but these are not the most important things. Cong Xiaofei wants to know how to compete in the four branches' communication competition. The most important thing is whether there is any danger to his life!

Cloud sleeve looking at Cong Xiaofei childlike expression, unnatural want to play a trick on him, "dangerous? Of course. Haven't you heard that there are only ten out of the forty contestants? "

"What do you mean? Are the remaining thirty dead? " Cong Xiaofei's eyes widened.

"That's not true. It's only natural that they lack arms and legs. It's said that there are still a large number of people who can't cultivate immortals and live a normal life

It's not as good as my life. "

"Ah... It's a fight between life and death! I wouldn't have come if I had known. "

Cong Xiaofei didn't expect that cloud sleeve would make fun of himself. His serious expression made cloud sleeve laugh“ You... You lied to me? " Cong Xiaofei finally finds out that Yunxiu is wrong. Yunxiu can go back to the past and get rid of the shadow brought by this period of time, which makes Cong Xiaofei feel very happy.