Chapter 686

Luwu mountain in northern China

If the Qitian mountains are compared to a giant dragon, the "dragon head" will enter the sea tens of thousands of miles away from Luwu mountain.

This is also a famous land of the North Shenzhou, surrounded by poison * of a thousand miles. It is said that there are hundreds of millions of poisonous insects, even the poisonous dragons from all over the world. Even the emperor really dare not intrude into it.

The swamp beside Luwu mountain is covered with miasma. Even on sunny days, many places can't see their fingers. If ordinary people come here, they will turn into pus as long as they touch a trace. Even monsters known for their strong flesh can't avoid it. Only some poisons can be like fish in water here, and they regard it as a treasure land for cultivation.

Under the scorching sun, a colorful miasma suddenly rolled up, from which a petite figure came out.

It was a beautiful and lovely girl, dressed in a green linen jacket and ordinary linen pants. The trouser legs were rolled up, revealing two white and delicate legs. There were no clogs under her feet, and her toes were as white as jade. Stepping on the black mud, they seemed to emit a faint jade light.

Her jade arm was lightly hooked, and she was carrying a large bamboo basket. There were many herbs in it, and many of them were stained with colorful poison dew. It was obvious that she had just picked them.

At the bottom, there was a red centipede as thick as an arm. A big hole was opened in the fist sized head, and a red animal pill rolled aside.

Looking at the appearance of the beast pill, this centipede is at least a high-level spirit beast, but I don't know why the demon body is so small, which is unreasonable.

The girl walked lightly and the poison * under her feet was smooth. The miasma before her body was automatically dispersed, and the poison in the miasma and the miasma fell down. Even a tiny insect with no intelligence was put on a downward posture.

It's an instinctive fear that doesn't need consciousness to judge.

Before long, the girl came to Luwu mountain.

It's wonderful here. Bounded by a bush, for countless years, all miasma and poisons will never break into the thunder pool, and the wild animals on the mountain will never break into the poison pool. There are two different worlds several feet apart.

The shrubs grew very well. They were crowded into a pile of lush trees. The thorny branches blocked the road ahead. But as soon as the girl arrived, even the shrubs seemed to have a mind. They twisted gently, and the branches shrank and dodged a spacious road.

The girl's pretty face, which could be broken by blowing, was expressionless and cold as frost, and went straight over.

As soon as she got behind the Bush, she put down the bamboo basket in her hand, lifted her head gently, looked at the top of the mountain, and then lowered her head. When she saw the bamboo basket, she was stunned and gave a loud scream.

"Ah... Grandpa! Grandpa..."

In the dense forest on the hillside, under the tallest giant tree, there are several dilapidated huts.

On the grass in the middle of the hut, an old man who could not judge the exact age was weaving a bamboo basket. When he heard the cry of surprise, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He didn't see him stand up. He just tilted his toes and gently touched the ground and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared next to the girl, looked at the bamboo basket on the ground, and then asked kindly: "Doudou, what's the matter?"

The girl had a pretty white face and some green lips. Pointing to the bamboo basket, she shivered and said, "Grandpa, how could I be here... There are in the basket..."

The old man smiled and stretched out his hand: "what? It's just some mushrooms? Don't you remember? You said you wanted to pick mushrooms for Grandpa..."

"Mushroom..." the girl asked muddleheaded. Looking again, sure enough, what was in the bamboo basket was just a fluffy burnt yellow pine mushroom. The big centipede I just saw seemed to be an illusion.

The old man picked up the bamboo basket with a smile, took her up the mountain and said, "Doudou, have you had a nightmare again? What did you dream about? Talk to Grandpa..."

Before the words fell, he seemed to be suddenly fixed by someone. He stayed there before his feet fell in the air. Then, a breeze passed by and turned his head. Where was the girl?

On the top of the mountain, Doudou has recovered his cold expression and is looking up into the distance. There is a vast ocean, boundless

This glance seemed to penetrate the endless time and space. The eyes were everywhere, and the whole space was trembling.

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Beidou City, Wangcang plain, central China, where Xinglian sect gate is located.

Eight years ago, a star refining conference made the star refining sect famous. In these eight years, it has developed rapidly. There is already a prototype of a large door, but what is lacking is the inside information.

Now, the second star refining conference is about to be held. In addition, Emperor pufazhen has returned. Wanfaxianzong doesn't need lvya'er to spend more time. She is in Beidou city for more than half a year.

The name of the city was decided by Xiang Yang before he left. It was built according to the Beidou seven quarters array left by him. It is divided into seven areas: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang. The core is Tianshu.

Different from other regions, Tianshu is very small, just a cave with a radius of thousands of feet. At this time, in the cave, in a garden with birds and flowers, all the senior leaders of Xinglian sect were present.

Fang Baiqin was holding a jade slip with a list of the disciples of the sect. He was reporting to lvya'er sitting at the top: "up to now, the sect has 1641 inner disciples and 38400 outer disciples. It is estimated that this number will double after the star refining conference."

Green ya'er nodded gently: "it's still a principle. It doesn't matter whether the external disciples are short or excessive. In addition to qualification, the first thing to study is loyalty!"

Chu Xuan and Ji Boxi have also left Wangtian island and are now resident in Beidou city. They are now in the middle of the ninth turn. Although they are nothing in Xinglian sect, their status as Xiang Yang's old brothers is naturally not low. After hearing the speech, they discussed it with Fang Baiqin.

Zhu Rongzhen and Luo Shuangjiao are not interested in this. They are working together to study a magic weapon. It is a remnant weapon refined by a smelter who makes mistakes occasionally, but it has a lot of strange characteristics that they shouldn't have. They have been like a treasure for several nights.

Suddenly, Emperor Zhu Rongzhen trembled and looked up at the sky. Then, the Luo family's pride also responded and both looked up.

At this moment, in the void, there suddenly appeared a long disappeared threat, but this feeling was fleeting

On this day, all friars with more than nine robberies have different feelings. The higher their accomplishments, the worse.