Chapter 246 Sen Luo
Since the ten yuan meeting, Qingling has never got up for a moment, and his cultivation has never stopped for a moment.

Exhausting all the great powers of the future body, the ten yuan will be refined and consolidated, and the vitality of the four directions will return to him like a tide. The Qingyun on his top will roll, and the sky covered by the sea of ​​clouds will double again. In the void, it became the sky of Duguang.

Qingling has been practicing hard for a long time, and has been dreaming for many years.

He stood up, his hair disheveled, his robe unfurled, like a fairy on the cloud.

Looking at the east, facing the sea, looking back on the past.

Qing Ling sighed, time is not forgiving, he is no longer a teenager.

After spending more than 120 yuanhuis in this life during the time of penance, Qingling has faded from the youthful innocence, and has become a young man.

He looked at the sky of Qingming in the East, and thought of Brother Qinglong who was imprisoned in the East Pole.

When he was young, Qinglong protected him from growing up.

Now, he has grown up, Qinglong has withdrawn from the world.

Qing Ling sighed: "Brother, I'm almost catching up with you."

Now, he is no longer just following the crowd and can't influence his little man.

After going through the quiet years and the bloody years, along the way, Qingling has entered the 25th heaven.

He has become a true prehistoric giant in this era!
Just as he was thinking about it, there was another light outside Xishan.

That is the people of the Snake Clan who are busy.

According to the decree of their ancestors, they built an ancient stone city outside Xishan Mountain to accommodate monks and immortals from all walks of life.

The ancient city was nominated by Qingling, and the word "Sen Luo" was written!
The coast of the eastern land is bounded by Senluo City, and the west of this city is a wide range.

To the east of this city is the current sphere of influence of Dashi Penglai Xiandao.

All the immortals in the wilderness knew that Du Guang Taoist and Dong Wanggong were in the same situation.

The two forces are hostile to each other.

Senluo City can be regarded as the first city in the world. When the city is completed, there will still be merits from heaven, although there are not many.

The ancient city was built for the snake clan. Visitors from all over the world can enter the city to rest or exchange things. There is only one rule in the city, no fighting is allowed.

The ancient land of Xishan has been included in the scope of the city by Qingling. Since then, the only way for the snakes to enter and exit the flood is through Senluo City, so there are the most snakes in the city.

If there are powerful people in the city, they can go to Jianmu and climb the ladder.

Today, Jianmu has been passed down as the ladder to the sky and the passage connecting the heaven and the earth.

Climbing up the ladder, you can gain experience, and you will have a sense of the next level after climbing the first level.

There are many immortals who come here attracted by the name. Immortals travel all over the world, and they often come here to see it in the world of mortals.

Unlike Penglai Xiandao, who preaches to all sentient beings, Du Guang only wants to live as he pleases.

Qi, who has experienced the way of killing in the sea of ​​blood, has finally become Da Luo, and there is another one who can kill the way, and he has become the real Yamata no Orochi!

Among the Xishan tribe, all kinds of snake species are prosperous again, and the names of Ba snake, Ming snake and Hua snake are widely spread in the world.

The Dragon Gate in the Yellow River is opened every [-] years, and there are more than a dozen aquariums who crossed the Dragon Gate, once turned into dragons and flew into the sky, flew to the East China Sea, and entered the ancestral cave to cultivate.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas have also become Taiyi Overhauls. Although they cannot control the Four Seas, they can at least barely control the Dragon Palace.

The prehistoric land has experienced the cultivation of more than a dozen Yuanhui, and the creatures thrived, and the species prospered again.

On the prehistoric land, thousands of mountains and rivers became lively again.

This is a new era that breaks away from the era of the three ancient tribes.

In the east, in front of Senluo City, two figures, one old and one young, stopped.

The young man in white robe raised his head and looked at the tall and huge stone city. A barbaric atmosphere came over his face, and the two-character dao inscription on the gate of the city added another three points of meaning.

The old man in gray robe looked at the word Sen Luo, his eyes immersed, and he was silent for a while.

From time to time, one or two rays of light fell in front of the city gate, either from the snake tribe or from outside immortals. Although it was not deserted, it was not considered lively.

But the atmosphere of this ancient city makes people feel that it has been accumulated for a long time.

The reason why this city has a sense of antiquity is that the entire city is built from a single huge stone.

This boulder is the Twelve Ranks of the Dragon Clan that once stood by the East China Sea!
After experiencing the precipitation of a calamity of luck, the antiquity of this stone is naturally extraordinary.

The old man in gray robe stared at it for a long time, and said with emotion: "It's because I didn't miss him, he is really extraordinary."

The boy in white asked puzzledly: "Old Ancestor, does this senior really have a "very good" relationship with you?

If the relationship is very good, why didn't you see him come to welcome you? "

The old man coughed lightly and said, "What do you know? I just like to keep a low profile.

Haven't entered the city yet? "

The boy let out an "oh" and followed the old man into the city.

There is no soil in the city, because the city is a huge stone, and there are many snake people on the ground on both sides who have placed some things, as well as various spiritual herbs, spiritual roots, or treasures.

It's just that there are very few people in the city, and occasionally one or two immortals will stop and ask.

The city is not big, but it has a radius of ten thousand li.

Stone houses stand on both sides of the road, and there are immortals drinking tea indifferently in front of the door, or snake people walking in and out.

This city is very free. If you want to stay, you can live here in a stone house.

Want to go, direct people.

Come whenever you want.

Don't think about anyone.

The old man walked very full, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and he wanted to see something through the ancient city, but he was destined to be in vain.

Because the time is still too early, so early that even the saint has not yet come out.

The old man laughed at himself: "Anyway, I don't intend to be born, so why bother thinking about what he is planning?"

Walking through the stone road in the city, one goes to the west of the city. There is a gate in the west of the city, and only the powerful can enter.

No one is guarding, no one is watching.

The old man shone with brilliant light, and wrapped the young man into the door.

As soon as you enter the door, you have entered a new world.

In front of the old man, there was a huge grassland, with spirit grass everywhere, spirit beasts abound, the sky was high and deep, and the ground was deep and heavy.

He saw the Jianmu that supported the sky and stood upright!

At the same time, the figure on Jianmu also saw him.

Qing Ling burst out laughing, and said, "It's an old friend who came."

He walked down Jianmu step by step, and the old man also walked under Jianmu step by step. The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I haven't seen fellow Taoist for a long time, and I am becoming more and more extraordinary."

Qingling replied: "Fellow Daoist was joking. I just took advantage of the right time and place.

During the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, I knew that fellow Taoists would not fall easily, and there will be a day when we will meet again.Now, I really see you. "

The old man smiled wryly, "I'm just lingering on my last breath."

"Fellow Daoist, you are humbled. The ancestor Jiuxuan, who is famous among the three clans, is a mediocre person?"

Qing Ling stretched out his hand, and the stone table and bench under Jianmu fell beside him, and he stretched out his hand: "Fellow Daoist, please."

Patriarch Jiuxuan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist can treat me as a guest, it seems to be a blessing for me."

Qingling laughed and said, "The old man has gone, how many other seniors can come to talk about? You must cherish it."

On the stone table, three cups of teacups appeared, and three black and yellow leaves fell, and the veins of the leaves were dark in circles, made of eight poles, parallel Liuhe, and black yellow soil leaves.

There is also cold snow that melts into ice water, spiritual fire in the wood, cold incense boiled in Sunda fire, and the fragrance of tea spreads across mountains and rivers for thousands of miles in one cup.

"Please!"

Jiuxuan looked up and said, "Is this Huang Zhongli?"

Qing Ling nodded, "The dragon clan left behind the spirit root. Without the support of the dragon clan's luck, the spirit root will die. I can't bear the withering of this top-quality spiritual root, so I transplanted it to Duguang. It can be used to support my luck, and it can also suppress the luck. Ye boiled a cup of mountain and river tea to visit the Quartet.

You are the first! "

Patriarch Jiuxuan laughed loudly, "Then I took advantage."

After all, he picked up the teacup and drank lightly.

The young man in white beside him was a little cautious, he just stood beside Jiuxuan and bowed his head in silence.

Qing Ling took a sip slowly, the mountain and river energy entered the twelve veins in his body, the mountains and rivers flowed along with the qi, the rivers flowed along with the blood, and the body opened up to the seclusion, which is really extraordinary.

This mountain and river tea was also transformed from his imagination into reality.

Jiuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, immersed himself in it, and said: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Qing Ling said with a smile: "Then drink a few more times."

"No, no." Jiuxuan said, "Although this tea is wonderful, it's only perfect if you drink it for the first time.

I have drank Baisha tea from White Tiger Holy Beast a hundred times, but I feel that the tea is not as fragrant as the first drink, and I feel regretful. "

"By the way, look at my brain, I was so busy with tea that I forgot about business." Jiuxuan said, "Bai Ze, come to meet the ancestor of the snake clan."

The boy in white hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Bai Ze has met senior."

(End of this chapter)

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