Poverty

Chapter 175 Where's the baby?
Accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness, Li Yanchu felt as if his surroundings were surrounded by warm water.

When everything returned to calm, Li Yanchu opened his eyes.

immediately.

He froze in place.

In front of him is not the fairyland on earth as he imagined, there are fairy birds and spirit beasts everywhere, and a paradise with a faint fairy air.

It's a huge ruin!

There are many temples and magnificent momentum.

But at this time, the ruins of the main film are all desolate ruins.

Li Yanchu looked through the broken walls and collapsed peaks, and only saw a sacred mountain standing in the sky.

The sacred mountain is vast and boundless, soaring into the clouds, but the top of the mountain was flattened by some force, as if it was erased from the world.

I don't know what kind of mighty power it is to erase such a huge mountain.

I am afraid that only immortals can do it.

"Is this Jinting Mountain?"

Li Yanchu muttered to himself.

My heart was severely shocked.

It is worthy of being the grand avenue where the land gods live. Before it dies, it must be a blessed land of incomparable prosperity.

"What happened here, what about the horse fairy who originally lived here?"

Li Yanchu thought in his heart.

Being in such a huge ruin, Li Yanchu felt extremely small.

That is the awe of the extraordinary realm.

The sky was gloomy, but fire and thunder appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, like a scene of doomsday collapse.

It makes people feel extremely depressed.

"It's no wonder that a fetish like the Baxia Stone Statue has such terrible scars on its body."

Li Yanchu's last beautiful fantasy about this blessed land of Jinting Mountain was finally shattered.

Yes.

If this blessed land hadn't experienced unimaginably fierce battles, the stone statue of Ba Xia would not have lost its divinity and was almost dilapidated.

You must know that before the spirituality dissipated in the body, the stone statue under the bully was unscathed by the attack of the digital out-of-body spirit.

Li Yanchu didn't stay where he was, but rushed towards the nearest temple.

That temple is half hidden in the precipitous lonely mountain, and the preservation is still relatively complete.

Now that we have come here, we must look for a fairy fate.

As soon as Li Yanchu moved his body, he ran across the desolate ruins, heading towards the temple.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of ruins.

The heaven and the earth are full of spiritual energy, but there are no flowers, plants or trees, and no sound can be heard.

Terribly quiet.

It's very depressing and head-heavy.

There is not even a single sound in such a huge ruins of Jintingshan blessed land, it is so quiet that it makes people panic.

After Li Yan first conferred the martial arts classics, he conferred the tiger and wolf tonic for blood and strength for the second time.

Ordinary herbal soups with strong qi and blood have little effect on his cultivation.

After consuming four hundred merits, Li Yanchu sealed off the medicinal soup that was as clear as amber.

After taking it, white air rose from his body.

Coupled with his original accumulation of knowledge, in just three days, he became the Tiangang Shou of the martial arts world, Liuyang Saber Technique, and Hunyuan Kungfu to the fullest extent.

His strength has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this time, he was running his agility and flying across the ruins, and his speed was more than twice as fast as before.

The stamina lasts, seemingly endlessly.

It is not much better than the Taoist wind control technique.

Even so, he ran for half a day among the broken walls and ruins, but he still didn't arrive at the temple shrine half hidden in the precipitous and lonely mountain.

Not to mention the majestic mountain peaks that are still far away in the sky.

From this we can see how big the ruins of this Jinting Mountain blessed land are.

It is simply an ancient country!
Along the way, what Li Yanchu saw were all lifeless ruins. Not only were there no living things, but there was nothing at all except rubble and rubble that had experienced thousands of years of wind and frost.

It is completely different from what Master Huizhen and Chen Yang, the military officer of Dali Temple, mentioned before. The fairyland on earth is full of mysterious scenes full of geniuses and treasures.

"Fortunately, Lao Bai didn't follow, otherwise I'm afraid I would have started scolding."

Li Yanchu thought in his heart.

I haven't seen any living people for a long time, but the surrounding sky has gradually darkened.

It's getting dark!

Li Yanchu raised his head and finally managed to see clearly.

In this desolate and huge ruin, there is a sun!

Only the sun is black!

It's just hard to see!

"That is to say, there is also a distinction between black and white in the ruins of Jintingshan blessed land, and I just came in, not because black and white were reversed, but because it was already daytime here?"

Li Yanchu had some guesses in his mind.

But then he thought of it.

Is there really any genius treasure in this kind of place?

Before Li Yanchu finally arrived at the temple, it was an extremely huge temple, full of traces of time.

In the main hall is enshrined a statue of a Taoist god, carrying a mahogany sword on his back, and three long beards, with extraordinary bearing.

Li Yanchu stared at it, and found that there was a ray of incense and wish power left on the statue, but there was not much left.

He saluted this Daoist Daoist senior to show his respect.

Then stepped into the hall.

In the main hall, several ever-burning lamps were lit, emitting a faint light.

Even so, the entire hall does not look eerie, but there is a sense of panic and righteousness, which makes people feel at ease.

"Could this be the land god from the blessed land of Jinting Mountain?"

Li Yanchu's eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

It is recorded in Taoism:

"Earth immortals are half of the heaven and earth, the talents of gods. They don't realize the Dao, they stop at the small accomplishments. They don't see merit, and they only live in the world with longevity and don't die in the world."

To put it simply, it means that the earth immortal belongs to the middle of the gods, and is inferior to the heavenly immortal who ascends in the daytime.

But he is also immortal.

According to the records in the classics, those who live in the 72 blessed lands are land gods.

It's just that now this blessed land of Jinting Mountain seems to be invaded by terrifying foreign enemies, causing the entire blessed land to be turned into ruins.

The orthodoxy is cut off.

Li Yanchu was not in a hurry to explore in the hall, but sat down quietly, meditating and breathing.

Restore your physical condition to its optimum level.

As the saying goes.

No one can enter the temple.

I don't know if it means that temples in the mountains often become hiding places for bandits and bandits, and single travelers are prone to encounter accidents when entering the temple.

Moreover, in the ancient temples and deep mountains, it is easy to breed evil spirits, and it is easy to encounter unclean things.

A large number of people can strengthen the yang energy, and if the yang energy is heavy, ghosts will not dare to approach.

Since this blessed land of Jinting Mountain has gone through a great war, many people must have died in the beginning.

But along the way, Li Yanchu did not find any corpses.

What about the people who originally lived in this Taoist holy land, and those Taoist disciples.

What about the enemies who invaded the Holy Land?

There is no trace at all.

Li Yanchu was a little wary of this.

"What exactly happened back then?"

Li Yanchu thought in his heart.

Is this also the case for the rest of the caves?

Just as he was thinking.

A movement was suddenly heard in the ear.

footsteps!
(End of this chapter)