the first god

Chapter 404 Please move to another place

Ma Yunteng seems to have fallen asleep, but his brain is still active, and his body seems to be constantly active... I don't know if he is passing by, or he is experiencing the wonderland...

The bleak and gentle wind blows from a certain gap in the fuzzy distant mountains, which is vague and unaware of warmth and coldness, bringing a chill to the world.On the northeast periphery of Qingxi Town, enjoy the incomparably comfortable and comfortable leisurely white birch forest under the soft sunset, just like the ripples in the heart of the Jianhe River that flows silently next to Zhendian.

To the south of the town, there is an endless wave of golden rice paddies.In golden autumn and October, the rolling rice waves are maturing day by day, and the golden light flowing in the boundless golden rice fields is dazzling and shocking!
This is Lingdao!

Those golden lights exude a seductive and full aura!Take a sip and feel refreshed!

On the side of the rice field, there is a river that feeds the seedlings to thrive. The river is wide, like the shoulders of a loving father, which makes people feel at ease.

Its name is Jianhe.

Jianhe is the father river of Qingxi Town!For hundreds of years, it has nurtured the golden aura rice waves and the equally aura-rich birch forest here with its arms as majestic as a mountain, and it has also raised generations of simple and unsophisticated Qingxi townspeople, just like a silent And the responsible stalwart father silently gave everything he could.

Suddenly, on the banks of the Jianhe River overflowing with aura, a clump of light brown reeds also full of aura moved, as if there was some extra movement.

Not long after, the calmness on the surface of the gently swaying Jianhe River was completely broken, and at some point in the river, a slightly thin figure of an uninvited guest quietly broke into the river.

The man suddenly appeared from the bottom of Jianhe River, without disturbing any living beings in the river.

This uninvited guest who suddenly broke in did not look like a heinous villain. His skin was healthy and wheat-colored. He seemed to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old. He was a young man with an extremely handsome appearance.

The young man's left arm was bare, and the skin on his left arm was also a healthy wheat color. However, on his forearm, there were extremely strange tattoos with complicated and unpredictable patterns. It looks like a dragon diving into the abyss, the pattern seems to have been deliberately concealed by someone, and upon closer inspection, it is completely impossible to see what the pattern is, and it seems to be a birthmark born to sneak into the skin, with a faint purple light appearing. Disappeared again.

"Supreme goodness is like water in any direction. Water governs ups and downs. It uses buoyancy and soft power to resist the ups and downs of all things in the world. The element of water can be regarded as the most powerful and important element in the world. I have been practicing here for a long time, and I have mastered the overwhelming method of gathering water and transforming it." Water into fog, condensing water into ice, melting ice into snow and other spells, but... I still can't control the water molecules in the body of all creatures..."

The young man threw away a teal in his hand, frowned slightly, and rose against the water, shaking off the water stains on his clothes. The clothes were immediately dried thoroughly, but there was still a hint of helplessness on his face.

This young man has exactly the same face and eyebrows as Ma Yunteng.

"The place is remote, the river is full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual veins at the bottom of the water seem to have not been discovered. Before I practiced at the bottom of the river, I had already mastered the overwhelming water gathering method, as well as turning water into fog, condensing water into ice, and melting ice into ice." Snow and other spells have faintly touched the way to control the water molecules in the body of all living beings. However, during the three years of underwater retreat, not only did they not make any progress, but the threshold that had been loose before is now even more blurred. My cultivation, I am afraid I have encountered an unprecedented shackle! Unless I can fully understand and control the water molecules in the body of all creatures, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make any progress in my future cultivation."

The young man's brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were condensed. Ever since he vaguely touched the method of controlling the water molecules in the body of all creatures, he has been practicing hard in closed doors, and he dare not slack off in the slightest.Therefore, these three years passed slowly in such deep thinking.Originally thought that the river-bottom retreat above this spiritual vein would break the bottleneck, but unexpectedly, this bottleneck was completely fixed during the river-bottom retreat.

If he stops here on the path of elemental cultivation, if he doesn't find another way, his realm improvement will be seriously affected. If he wants to obtain a realm improvement, I'm afraid he can only wait for him to succeed in body training.

"Elemental training and body training are two different ways of training, but they all lead to the same goal. They can both lay a solid foundation for gaining stronger combat power. He has been in the seventh heaven of body training for some days, and he doesn't know how long he will wait. Only when you can train your body successfully, you can advance to the eighth level of body training..."

The corner of the young man's mouth moved slightly, and then his body fluttered lightly, like a white crane on a clear sky rising up from the clouds, slowly flying towards the south bank of Jianhe River.

On the south bank of the Jianhe River, there are blooming flowers, swarms of bees and butterflies, and countless two- and three-storey exquisite houses with double eaves and blue tiles, simple and elegant. These houses are next to each other, one after another, Row upon row, like a whole.These blue-tiled and white-walled houses are where the monks of Jianxi Sect, the only practice sect in Qingxi Town, lived for more than 300 years.

Qingxi Town was originally isolated from the outside world. Outside the town, there is a chain of guardian formations, like a labyrinth layer upon layer. Outsiders cannot step into this place. Even Jianhe, outsiders cannot spy half of it, because Jianhe is so bizarre and repeatedly entangled. Although Qingxi Town stretches for thousands of miles, it has hundreds of twists and turns. The source and the end of the river are between the mountains and plains of Qingxi Town.

All the monks of Jianxi Sect are the children of ordinary people who have lived here for generations in Qingxi Town. Therefore, the disciples of Jianxi Sect have a unique blood complex for Qingxi Town and Jianhe.

However, Ma Yunteng's love for Qingxi Town and his hometown complex seem to be far less deep and intense than the rest of his fellow students.

After stopping at the top of the highest treetop in the birch forest, the young man raised his immature and clear face, and looked far away at the endless west that looked like a blood-stained sun.There, under the shadow of fiery red clouds, the dark green Luoyuan Mountains are rolling and undulating, swallowing the sky and covering the sun, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

"The Luoyuan Mountain Range in Qingxi Ancient Town is still as domineering, majestic, and mysterious as ever... Even, it is much more spectacular than the Taihang Mountain in the outside world... Unfortunately, where is the Rimu Township Pass..."

Ma Yunteng sighed softly, with untimely vicissitudes on his brows, slightly absent-minded.In the depths of his pitch-black pupils, a layer of longing and sadness gradually permeated, and the lonely figure was covered with layers of loneliness and helplessness.

He turned around silently, looking at the endless mountains in the distance, and the half-round sunset slowly setting among the black mountains, but his face suddenly sank: "Oh, I have to go back now, or I won't even be able to catch dinner, those foodies They won’t be polite to me! What about them, those in the bigu period are even more outrageous, all of them are reincarnated like starving ghosts. In my opinion, Jianxi sect is an authentic food sect.”

Ma Yunteng muttered disdainfully in his heart, not daring to slow down a bit, and rushed to the dining hall with all his abilities.His thin but not thin figure, under the last afterglow of the setting sun, passed through the sky above the golden spiritual rice surging with aura, and disappeared behind the crowded gate of the dining hall.

Qingxi Town is located in the eastern outskirts of Luoyuan Mountains, backed by deep mountains and old forests.Ferocious monsters often appear in the mountains and forests, so in order to prevent monsters from entering the town and injuring ordinary townspeople, as early as a hundred years ago, the strong men who could not cultivate among ordinary people in Qingxi erected a Dozens of hardwood fences each with a height of three meters were erected.Moreover, the top of each piece of hardwood has been cut to look like the head of a spear, extremely sharp, like a fortified barrier outside the barracks.

After a hundred years of wear and tear, the sharp points on the top of some hardwoods have been completely smoothed out.But with the passage of time, new hardwood fences were added continuously. After a hundred years, the defensive effect has not weakened at all, but has become more obvious.

A hundred years have passed, and those hardwood fences are still standing unmoved, and they are several times stronger under the tight entanglement of the tough vines and vines.

The demon-locking vine of Jianxi sect is not easy to grow.

It takes three years for the seeds of the lock demon vine to germinate, and it needs daily nourishment from the spiritual milk water dripping from the spiritual milk stone in the fairy waterfall cave with abundant spiritual energy in Jianxi sect to ensure germination.

It is extremely difficult to transplant and grow on these wooden fences from the Jianxi sect. It needs to be nourished with the freshly dripped spiritual milk water from the spiritual milk stone in the fairy waterfall cave every day to ensure its slow growth. Finally have the power to lock the demon.

From time to time, the disciples of Jianxi Sect would take some talismans and arrange them on the wooden fence, or arrange some small formations.

This wooden fence actually declares: Please move the monsters to other places!

In the past 300 years, the number of monsters in the mountains entering the town and hurting people is very small.

Just when Ma Yunteng entered the gate of Jianxi Sect, outside the ten fences like the barriers of the sky, in the slightly dim depths of Nanshan, a gloomy and gloomy green light suddenly lit up when no one noticed it!Immediately, several pairs of eyes emitting a faint green light lit up continuously.

That's... wolf eyes!The pack of demon wolves that have disappeared for 50 years is likely to come to Qingxi Town again!
The demon wolves in Nanshan have been famous for their viciousness since ancient times. Although most of the demon wolves in the wolf pack are only first-order demon wolves, they are still the monsters that the people of Qingxi are most unwilling to deal with.Because they are a large group and never fight alone, and the leader of the Nanshan wolf pack is a very powerful fifth-order wolf.

As early as 50 years ago, this powerful wolf king led a pack of wolves to attack Qingxi, causing countless deaths and injuries.

Fortunately, a hundred true disciples and inner disciples of Jianxi Sect came in time and killed many monster wolves. The leader of the fifth-rank monster wolf fought for several hours in the monster-locking formation formed by a hundred disciples, and then fled injured.

Since then, it has not been seen for 50 years, and the incident of demon wolves disturbing the people has never happened again in Qingxi Town.

In the deep forest of Nanshan, after the gloomy wolf eyes flashed, the green light never lit up, as if the wolves had disappeared.

However, if an experienced monster catching monk saw this scene, it would be very clear that those monster wolves had not really left.They just retreated deeper in the mountains, waiting for the arrival of the elite army of wolves.

Once the army of wolves arrives, a real contest will be staged between the townspeople of Qingxi and the pack of demon wolves.At that time, it must be like 50 years ago, with countless casualties and blood flowing like rivers!
At this time, Qingxi Town shrouded in mist was as quiet and serene as usual, and it seemed that it hadn't noticed it at all.

As the sky was getting darker, within the gate of Jianxi Sect in Qingxi Town, among countless houses with blue tiles and white walls, there was a huge and magnificent black palace.Like a black fortress, majestic and high.On the beam of the vermilion gate of the palace, hung a three-meter-long golden plaque. On the plaque, the three vigorous and powerful seal characters of "Shen Yuan Temple" shone with a faint but deep metallic luster under the orange light.The origin of its name is naturally closely related to the Luoyuan Mountains surrounding Qingxi Town.

Luoyuan Mountains, Jianhe, this is a place of treasure-style cultivation for practitioners.For a long time, it has only served the descendants of the people of Qingxi Town, and it has always been used only for the cultivation of Jianxi Sect disciples.

The Luoyuan Mountains and Jianhe are both above the spiritual veins, rich in aura, and various animal, plant and mineral products rich in aura are extremely rich. Once it is known to the outside world, it is conceivable that they will gather together and scramble to snatch it. Know.

Of course, for hundreds of years, Qingxi Town has been like a real paradise, which has never been known to the outside world, so it has been preserved until now.

In a huge hall in the depths of Shenyuan Hall, a middle-aged man in black clothes with a majestic face suddenly asked the white-robed boy who was gnawing on a chicken leg with great interest, "Teng'er, You've been running into the Jian River recently, is there such a thing?"

The face of this middle-aged man seemed to have been finely carved by a blade in the hands of a master artist, with extremely sharp edges and corners, handsome and resolute.It was Xiao Chen, the lord of the Shenyuan Hall of the Jianxi Sect.

"Master, what's wrong with this?" Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Ma Yunteng raised his head slightly, revealing a young and handsome face.

"I have always followed Master's teachings and practiced diligently without interruption. At present, I have mastered the overwhelming method of gathering water, as well as the spells of turning water into fog, condensing water into ice, and turning ice into snow, but... I still can't control the water molecules in the body of all living beings, so I want to go to the bottom of the Jianhe River to meditate and enlighten, but it's a pity..."

Speaking of this, a trace of regret flashed in Ma Yunteng's eyes, and he still couldn't comprehend the essence of it.

The chicken drumsticks didn't seem so fragrant anymore, and Ma Yunteng felt that he suddenly lost his appetite for food.

He casually threw the unfinished spiritual chicken legs into the trash recycling bamboo basket in the corner.

Although the hall was dim, Xiao Chen had obviously seen Ma Yunteng's regret, melancholy and confusion.

Xiao Chen threw a mind book at Ma Yunteng, and said unhurriedly: "Stinky boy, although you are extremely talented, the journey of cultivation is like sailing on the sea, you will encounter unexpected storms or hidden reefs at any time, there is nothing invariable Everything is going smoothly, so you are worried and shrink back? At your age, if you can't calm down and become impetuous, then your cultivation journey will be over!"

Ma Yunteng was taken aback by the "Shang Shan Xin Jue" that was suddenly thrown over him. He held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but he was overjoyed, "Master, this is..."

...Do you want to officially pass it on to me?
Or, just temporarily let him borrow it for a few days...

(End of this chapter)