Thunder Martial

"This old **** is too arrogant. If he doesn't want to follow, he will kill him?"

"No, it's because the spirit at the root of the mountain didn't understand the rules, not only missed a great opportunity, but also forfeited the way of cultivation."

"In this world where the jungle preys on the weak, the spirit of the mountain root does lack a bit of vision and flexibility."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they still had something to say.

"Old Sun, you said that the Qi of the roots of the mountain will be restored every few years, so why haven't we heard of anyone coming here to find the Qi of the roots of the mountain?" asked a diner.

"What is the mountain root spirit? Is it more precious than mantras and mantras?" Others were also curious.

"There is no way to compare which of these two things is more precious. In short, they are things that cannot be exchanged for money. It is a blessing to have the same thing!"

Old Sun stroked his beard and smiled, "As for you, you have never heard that someone came to look for this mountain root qi, because the threshold for this thing is too high, even if someone comes to find it, it is difficult for ordinary people to know. Chengshan Avenue."

Zi Chen's expression changed slightly.

"Chengshan Avenue? What is that? A strong person in the Chengshan realm?"

"Yes and no."

"What kind of avenue is that? Shenmen has never heard of an avenue. Where did Chengshan get the avenue?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Forget it after the discussion, there is not even a spiritual enlightenment present, and Chengshan and Shenmen are far away, they have talked, but they don't yearn for it.

Soon everyone drank the wine and ate the meat, and they were about to disperse.

The young man didn't hear Sun Daxian's story, and felt regretful and aggrieved, "Old Sun, today is not counted. What I want to hear is Sun Daxian's story. You have to tell me tomorrow for free."

Lao Sun pointed to the empty bowl, "It's fine if you have wine."

"Bah, you old liar!"

The young man left angrily, feeling ruthless in his heart, from now on he would come every day to listen to jokes for nothing, and would not buy drinks indiscriminately.

After everyone left, Zi Chen put a bowl of wine in front of Lao Sun.

"Boss Chen is grand!" Old Sun smiled.

Zichen squatted beside him, "Why did the old gentleman tell me this news?"

Among the people squatting in the corner drinking, even Qi Ling is very few, let alone Cheng Shan's level.

How did they know Chengshan Dao, and they were not interested in this kind of thing.

So the old grandson told this story today, of course it was intentional.

"It's just a story, not much news." Old Sun said, "According to the Myth Alliance's ability, it won't be long before we know it, so Boss Chen doesn't need to worry about it, just treat it as a story and listen to it for fun."

Zi Chen nodded and smiled, "This story is very interesting, I will take care of the old man's wine from now on."

"Boss Chen is very aggressive!"

Two days later, the Myth Alliance sent the latest information.

It turns out that there really are mountain roots in this desert, and the Myth Alliance doesn't know the exact location.

Every five hundred years, someone would secretly come here.

This is a real secret, and the people in Yiyang County don't know it at all, not even the Mythological Alliance.

This time, after Liu Yu went back, he told him about the abnormality he had sensed in Gesha. The Mythological Alliance investigated for several days before discovering the problem.

According to intelligence, all the people who came here were from outside Jizhou.

And the so-called Mountain Root Qi is something more precious than Chengshan Stone. Once you have it, you can hope to use the Mountain Root Qi to comprehend the Chengshan Dao.

Zi Chen tapped the table lightly with his fingers, feeling a little helpless at the moment.

According to the information, if you want to get the spirit of the mountain roots, you must at least get started.

And the so-called entry should refer to the guy from the Administration.

Zichen possesses spiritual power, which can be understood at a single point. This is like spiritual power. Only after entering the door can one see all kinds of visions.

Otherwise, nothing can be seen.

And there are actually four such guys in Gesha market town.

No wonder Liu Yu said last time that the place was crowded with people and felt very uncomfortable. He should be referring to the five beginners Cheng Shan.

From this point of view alone, Liu Yu's journey in Chengshan was faster than him.

And these, some people may not be able to catch up in their lifetime.

In the secret letter sent by Qian San, there was another piece of news that was a little heavy.

That is the person who has mastered the mythical spell, and the difficulty of seeing the Chengshan Dao is far more difficult than other Chengshans.

Qian San is currently Chengshan, but he has never seen Dao.

Mo Radon was recognized as a genius back then, but in the realm of Chengshan, he was delayed for too long, from a genius boy to an old man.

Ordinary Chengshan Realm can go all the way from the early stage to the middle stage to the late stage, and even if there is a chance, you can also build a clay sculpture **** door.

But the members of the Mythical Alliance can't do it. I don't know if it's because of the mythical spell that makes the threshold for the members of the Mythological Alliance extremely high.

Even in the later stage of Chengshan, if you can't see the real mountain, you have to stop forever, and you can't build a **** gate at all, even if it's a clay sculpture.

Qian San said that this opportunity is rare, and we must strive for it, because this is a rare opportunity, not only demanding by the world, but even more so for the Myth Alliance.

"master?"

Zilan's hand flicked back and forth in front of Zichen's eyes.

Zi Chen's distracted eyes recovered.

"Master, I've been here for a while, and you didn't respond." Zilan tilted her head, "Master, is there something on your mind?"

Zichen voice transmission.

Wang Yiling and Fu Zhengqi also came over.

Zichen informed Fu Zhengqi of the latest information and did not hide it from Fu Zhengqi. Several people were shocked when they heard it.

Fu Zhengqi looked at Zi Chen with strange eyes.

Zi Chen explained, "I didn't know this secret before, I just wanted to come back here to have a look, it was purely by chance. Unfortunately, none of us have started, so we are not qualified to contact Yamane at all. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, There’s a good chance you’ll miss it.”

Zichen talked about the real mountain weather, and also told them about the oppressive feeling of the crowded people, but no one understood.

The omnipotent spiritual power has lost its effect this time, and the few of them staying here are like blind eyes.

"If you can't get it, you can't get it." Zilan is quite open-minded, "We didn't come here for chance, so there is nothing to regret. Besides, when it comes to the real mountain weather, you have to rely on yourself to see it. It’s too mysterious, it’s not suitable for me, I’m sure I can’t see it.”

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."

Zilan yawned, glanced at Zichen, but there was no response, so she went back to the room alone.

Wang Yiling isn't very interested, anyway, she doesn't have much pursuit, and she also thinks that Chengshan Realm is pretty good.

Fu Zhengqi sat for a while, feeling a little bored, and turned back.

"He has a big heart."

Zi Chen shook his head, no one was tempted by such a chance.

The old grandson arrived outside the tavern early, calm and relaxed, waiting for the audience to come to his door.

The diners who came here just glanced at Lao Sun before eating and drinking on their own.

There is wine and meat. Of course, it is better to have a story. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have it. Barbecue can also be served with wine.

The old grandson swallowed his saliva and watched eagerly, but everyone avoided his gaze.

Not on the road.

The old grandson shook his head helplessly. He happened to see a young man and wanted to invite him over, but he was called an old liar and squatted in another place.

Everyone chatted about some gossip in small groups, but it was interesting, and the old grandson seemed out of place by himself.

Seeing this, Zi Lan came out with wine and meat, "Mr., please."

"Thank you, Madam Boss." Old Suntou hurriedly stood up and took it over with great sincerity.

Before he could sit down again, he saw people all around him, and immediately lamented that people's hearts were not old.

But the old grandson didn't care about it, and continued to tell the story of Sun Daxian, but he drank a little slowly during the period.

When they heard and listened to the next chapter, everyone sighed, cast contemptuous looks at the old grandson, got up and left one by one.

The wine in the old grandson's head bowl is already empty.

Zi Chen came over with two bowls of wine, and put a bowl on the bench in front of Old Sun.

The old grandson raised his head and drank a bowl, "I heard that you have good wine here, the strong one?"

"The old man's Taoism is profound, but even the best wine is as light as water."

Zi Chen smiled slightly.

Even better wine is a specially prepared medicinal wine, which contains a good aura and has miraculous effects on healing, but for normal people, it has little effect.

But he still poured a new bowl for the old grandson.

"Mister, what is a real mountain?"

The old grandson didn't answer the question, but drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, "What is the real mountain?"

Zi Chen shook his head.

The old grandson picked up the spirits again, "I don't know what the real mountain is, but I know where the real mountain is."

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The old grandson took a sip and his eyes lit up immediately.

Apart from being expensive, this wine has no disadvantages.

"On the buildings, in the city streets, in front of you and me, in the heart lake... only not in the mind."

Zi Chen was a little confused.

The old grandson continued: "From another angle, to other people, where is the mountain?"

Zi Chen blurted out: "It's everywhere."

Just like spiritual power, it can be on the building, it can be in the market, it can be in front of your eyes, it can be in your heart, it can be in your mind.

It can also be said to be everywhere!

Those who know are few.

"What is Chengshan? Is it the amount of spiritual power?"

The old grandson looked at Zichen, "Then what is the Chengshan Avenue? Can you see the real mountain? Where is the mountain, and how can you see it?"

Zichen's mind was hazy, as if covered by clouds and mist, unable to see clearly ahead.

He didn't know when he returned to the room, and the old grandson's words seemed to be repeated in his ears.

He has the spiritual power that others dream of, but he can't see Chengshan.

If you can't see it, I'll build one myself.

Zi Chen made up his mind and used his mental power to outline the mountain in his mind.

There are the peaks he saw when he came to this world, there are also the lonely peaks he saw in the original world, and the hundreds of thousands of towering mountains he has seen.

day to day.

Zi Chen was contemplating hard, but he couldn't get a glimpse of the real mountain for a long time.

Even if he thinks about it now, he can see countless magical mountains.

The old grandson came every day, and Zichen would drink two bowls of wine with him.

All high quality wine!

Suddenly one day, Zi Chen woke up.

The old grandson said that the real mountain may be anywhere, but it is not in his mind.

Snapped!

A flash of light flashed in Zichen's mind, and the countless mountain peaks outlined with mental power were instantly torn apart.

This path is wrong.