It Took 100,000 Years of Immortal Cultivation To Discover That Xinxian Village Was a Forbidden Area

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"stop."

The middle-aged man drank them, holding a pig-killing knife in his hand, with a strong slaughtering aura, as if the ancient demons had come out of hell.

Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang looked at each other, the village was very strange, giving them a very ominous premonition, and they were about to start.

The middle-aged man suddenly noticed what Wu Xiao was holding and asked:

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"The Yamagata map of Nancun." Wu Xiao spread out the map and said, "We came here through the map, there is no malicious intent, please forgive me if I disturb you."

The aunt rushed over and said in shock: "A little familiar, deja vu?"

"I've seen it before. This is the picture of Grandpa pressing the bottom of the box. This picture is incomplete. The other half is with Grandpa." Huya said.

"What are you talking about?" The dung bucket burst and the splashed old grandpa came back after cleaning it up. When he saw the map in Wu Xiao's hand, he was shocked.

Quickly rushed into the house, rummaged through the boxes, and took out the map that had been buried for many years.

Docking with the map in Wu Xiao's hand, a complete map appeared in front of him.

The old man was very excited, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Wu Xiao swiped at random, and three words appeared on it.

"West Emperor Mountain."

"Xihuang Festival Xihuang Mountain, young master, you are finally here."

The old grandfather knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. He was so excited that tears fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man, the aunt, the tiger teeth, and the two idiots who turned into pieces also recovered.

Many villagers from Nancun gathered here, kneeling in front of Wu Xiao, prostrate and solemn, kneeling and kowtowing continuously.

Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang looked at each other, confused.

After a while, Wu Xiao finally figured out the ins and outs of this incident. It turned out that the mountain on the side of Nancun was called Xihuang Mountain.

The villagers of Nancun have guarded the mountain for generations, waiting for the owner to return.

These villagers did not practice cultivation, but it was not easy.

Because they have the blood of God.

Although it has been diluted to almost nothing now, it is still very powerful.

They have been waiting for the "West Emperor Celebration" to start again.

West Emperor Celebration.

Wu Xiao is no stranger to this word. In Bronze Gate, the ghost princess mentioned that the ancient demon language was a language that only some big demons of that era were qualified to learn.

It was created by the great man who suppressed the heavens.

It is the only language used at the "West Emperor Celebration".

Now that the villagers of Nan Village mentioned the "West Emperor Celebration" again, Wu Xiao felt that it was very difficult, and wanted to ask in detail, but he couldn't ask any more useful information.

Just know that the "Xihuang Celebration" starts in Xihuang Mountain, and Nancun's responsibility is to protect this mountain.

"If you tell us such important information, you are not afraid that we are not the person you are looking for." Wu Xiao felt very strange, how the villagers threw out the information all at once, and it was not seen at all.

"Impossible, young master, half of the map in your hand is hidden in two coffins. It is very complicated to find it, and it is even more complicated to open it."

"Is it hidden in a ruby ​​crystal coffin?" Wu Xiao stared at the old grandpa who was talking.

"The big man didn't say it."

"Anyone else?"

"It was he who asked Nancun to guard Xihuang Mountain from generation to generation, waiting for your arrival, the young master, and then let you start the 'Xihuang Celebration'."

Wu Xiao finally understood what the old man said.

There is a big man who said, let Nancun guard Xihuang Mountain and wait for a person with a map in his hand to appear, and the person with this map in his hand is their young master.

Wu Xiao struck while the iron was hot and continued to ask questions.

How to start the Xihuang Festival?

What happened to the bronze door?

What happened to the Void Vines?

As a result, one question and three do not know.

Wu Xiao talked about the unfortunate things he had experienced these days, and they didn't know what was going on?

Chatting and chatting, night falls.

The villagers happily prepared dinner, but Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang did not refuse and ate with the villagers.

After eating.

Wu Xiao walked to a corner of Nancun and found that the villagers did not pay attention to him, so he started to contact Li Ming.

She has been holding back for a day, and she has too many questions to ask.

"Did you let me come to Xihuang Mountain?" Wu Xiao thought about it carefully, no matter how the big man in the mouth of the villagers in Nancun looked like Li Ming.

"Not me, not really me."

Li Ming naturally saw what the Nancun villagers and Wu Xiao said, and he also suspected that it was his own arrangement.

But it's really not him.

He has no memory of that.

How could he be so idle, lay out, and support himself?

Dare to say, the people who make the layout must have a problem with their brains.

Obviously simple things have to be made so complicated, as if he is worried that someone will harm him.

The person who made the layout must be an old silver coin, maybe he is in some place at this time?

Wu Xiao asked, "I don't know how to start the Xihuang Festival, do you know?"

"How could I know?" Li Ming shook his head, thought about it, and said a few words: "Why don't you go to that mountain tomorrow, maybe you can find some information?"

"That's the only way. All the information points to the Xihuang Mountain and the Xihuang Celebration. I have a hunch that as long as I figure it out, the mystery will be revealed."

"Then come on, let me know."

"Let me tell you, if I finally find out that it was you who did it, I will definitely kill you." Wu Xiao rolled his eyes and said.

"It can't be me, it's my words, I live upside down to wash my hair."

Wu Xiao held his cheeks, his face full of doubts: "I can understand when I wash my hair upside down, what is live broadcast?"

Li Ming panicked and explained to her what the live broadcast was. Wu Xiao finally understood the meaning of the live broadcast and giggled.

She smiled beautifully, like a blooming green lotus, holy and beautiful.

Li Ming looked at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he frowned suddenly, because several streamers appeared in the sky above Nancun.

"Li Ming, there is a meteor passing by, it's so beautiful, have you seen it?" Wu Xiao stood up and pointed to the sky.

"I see, have you found a problem, the meteor is drawn towards you."

"..." Wu Xiao's face darkened, "When will this unfortunate physique become a head?"

The meteors in the night sky were heading towards Nancun, hitting her.

The villagers in Nancun also felt it. They came out to watch and saw that the meteor was about to fall. Just as they were about to shoot, they saw a beautiful white figure jumping up.

Fist out.

The night sky appeared bright blood red.

The blood-red spiritual power turned into a fist that filled the sky, blasting the falling meteor, like fireworks blooming in the void, but it looked pretty.

After blasting the meteor, Wu Xiao relieved his anger and returned to the ground.

The villagers looked at her with flickering eyes, full of admiration.

Zuo Xiang looked at her strangely, as if the queen's temper had become more irritable.

Yes, can you not be irritable?

Think about what happened these days.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died a hundred times.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she was a little embarrassed, blushing and went back to the room arranged by the villagers to rest.

Zuo Xiang also came in, and with a wave of the Queen's hand, a coffin appeared on the ground.

"This is you?" Zuo Xiang looked puzzled.

"You sleep in the bed tonight, I sleep in the coffin, good night."

The queen opened the lid of the coffin, just lay down in front of her, and then put the lid on the coffin, her movements were very skilled.

Zuo Xiang froze in place, suddenly feeling that the queen's hobbies became strange.

How can anyone sleep in a coffin?

Have a problem with your brain.

Could it be that the unfortunate encounters these days have made the queen sister crazy?

It shouldn't be, her ability to bear has always been very strong, Zuo Xiang didn't understand, and didn't bother her, just let her be quiet for a while.

Lie down and rest on the couch.

In the middle of the night, Wu Xiao, who was still chatting with Li Ming, suddenly heard a rumbling sound, something must have collapsed.

Immediately after, Zuo Xiang's violent voice came out.

"Sister Queen, I'm going to hack you to death."

Wu Xiao lifted a corner of the coffin.

Seeing that the couch where Zuo Xiang was sleeping collapsed, she was pinched at the waist by the broken bed board.

"It's not my bad luck that affects you, it's the bed that collapsed on its own, it's none of my business." Wu Xiao said softly and quickly closed the coffin lid.

...

the next day.

The villagers in Nancun saw Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang coming out from inside.

Seeing Zuo Xiang holding his waist, his mental state was not good, as if he had been devastated by something last night, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Wu Xiao a few more times.

Half an hour later, Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang headed to Xihuang Mountain together under the guidance of their grandfather.

The two idiots of the villagers, who were a little out of their minds, came after biting a sugar cane.

"What kind of immortal method is he, how can he be cut into so many pieces and still be safe?" Zuo Xiang looked at the old grandfather, and at the same time, at the two fools who were biting the sugar cane.

The old grandfather said: "He is born, even if he is chopped into minced meat, he will not die. I know exactly what it is."

"What nonsense, what is born, this is obviously a magical skill." Er Sil bit the sugar cane and looked at the old grandfather with wise eyes, his eyes were full of disdain.

"What magic skill?" Zuo Xiang asked.

"The human body is dominated by the spirit, qi and blood. As long as you control your own spirit and qi, you can dominate the blood and strength. As long as the spirit and qi are there, everything in the world can be decomposed and reconstructed."

The old grandfather said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, this person is recognized as the second idiot in the village. He often cuts himself, obviously self-mutilation, but he actually said that he was testing something. Anyway, just listen to what he says, don't believe it. "

"Mother, believe it or not."

Er Sil spit out a mouthful of bagasse and said with a smile: "I accepted an apprentice and taught him my magical skills. He said he would come to pick me up when he became famous."

The old grandpa sneered and said, "You're talking about the liar, right?"

"What's going on?" Wu Xiao asked.

The old man said slowly.

It is said that many years ago, a man accidentally broke into Nancun, and Ersha got along with him, so he accepted the young man as his apprentice.

To his astonishment, the young man kowtowed and recognized him as his master.

Before leaving, Er Silly stole the crutch of Uncle Wang, who had a broken leg next door, and gave it to him.

He also stole one of his gourds, resulting in one less of the seven gourds he planted.

The young man was very excited and said that he would definitely pay back a hundredfold in the future. Er Silly stood on a wooden stake at that time, pretended to be a good boy, and said, if you don't become the number one in the world, don't come to me.

I haven't really seen him since.

After listening to the story.

Zuo Xiang asked: "The crutches and the gourd, you didn't stop them and let him take them away?"

The old grandfather said helplessly, "It was only after the young man left that we learned that the cane and the gourd were stolen, but it doesn't matter, they are all insignificant things, not worth mentioning."

Er foolishly biting the sugar cane said: "What stealing, can the scholar's business be called stealing?"

"Do you think he's rude?"

"A little bit." Zuo Xiang nodded, it was really bad, Wu Xiao also smiled.

"Come on, wait for my apprentice to be number one in the world and beat you to death." Er foolishly didn't care, he still raised his face when he spoke, very arrogant, and said, "According to my inference, my apprentice will definitely be invincible with both hands and suppress the universe in the future."

"What's your apprentice's name?"

Wu Xiao asked, she wanted to hear if Dongsheng had such a person.

At Wu Xiao's question, Er Sil suddenly froze. He didn't remember until now and forgot to ask his name.

...

Myriad Demons, South.

The wine gourd sat on a white stone, holding a cane in his arms, drinking the wine in the wine gourd.

"Master, it's hard to be number one in this world."

The wine gourd sighed while drinking, now that Dongsheng talents are coming out in large numbers, and many Tianjiao are competing for hegemony in this prosperous world.

He is like a duckweed floating in the prosperous world at the same time.

He felt that it was better to be in that small village during the years he spent in Dongsheng.

Back then, he had no intention of breaking into a small village and stayed there for a few months, which he benefited a lot from. There, he met an extremely smart person.

He didn't know why the people in Nancun called him Er foolish.

Only he knows that this seemingly twelve or thirteen-year-old child has great wisdom, and if he leaks a little knowledge, it is enough for him to comprehend and enjoy.

So don't hesitate to be a teacher.

The master taught him a magic trick.

He called this move "Flesh Rebirth".

The "God" and "Qi" are used to dominate the "Blood" and "Power" in the body, and the "Essence" is used for traction to reconstruct itself.

It was this trick that saved him many times.

Unfortunately, his comprehension has not yet reached home, and he cannot be like Master, who can do whatever he wants, and divide it equally.

He can even use his body to make "stacking blocks~www.readwn.com~ This is the realm he wants.

However, he has not yet been able to comprehend it.

Even if you realize it, you can't be number one in the world, and if you can't be number one in the world, you won't have the face to see him.

"Master, aren't you embarrassing me?"

The wine gourd drank the wine, his face full of pain.

However, what made him even more sad was that before leaving, he forgot to ask the master's name.

I just remember that the villagers called him a fool.

It's definitely not his name.

...

Er Sil, who had been biting on the sugar cane and was happy, was not happy at all at this time, and he didn't even know the name of his apprentice.

This master is not qualified at all.

"Stupid." The grandfather laughed, "I knew you were deceived if he didn't tell you his name."

Er Silly was so angry that he was so angry that he said, "No, I have to go out and beat him up, how dare you lie to me."

As he was about to go down the mountain, the old man said, "You don't even know his name, how do you find it?"

Ersha was like a deflated ball, listless and depressed, and the sugarcane he was biting suddenly became unsweetened.

Angrily, he threw the sugar cane out.

With a bang, a mountain in the distance was blown up by the sugar cane he threw out.

Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang were secretly surprised that this pure physical strength was so powerful.

Only the grandfather is used to it, because the three-year-old children in the village can do it, there is nothing to be surprised about.

"Er fool, accompany me to Xihuang Mountain first, then I will go out with you and try my luck to see if I can find him."

"good."

Er Silly quickly recovered his expression, and was heartless again.

The group continued on their way. On the way, Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang were listening to the old grandfather telling stories. He talked a lot and kept talking.

Talking and talking, finally came to the foot of the mysterious Xihuang Mountain.