The back door of my house is open to floods

Who knows if it is an innate god.

Seeing this, he didn't dare to make fun of himself, with a respectful face, twisting his waist, Xiangfeng left quickly.

Lin Yuan's mind is all on the magic power of Taoism, and hundreds of years of asceticism have stabilized his own realm.

Among the three pure yang golden flowers in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, one of them is becoming more and more real, surrounded by the power of the Dao, and it is not far from opening.

Lin Yuan had a special intuition that the first three flowers to bloom must be above rank nine.

Facts have proved that such tempering is very good for stabilizing one's Dao Xin and Dao Xing!

Lin Yuan sat on the seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

After sleeping in the open air for so long, Lin Yuan needed to readjust himself and change channels, and start the next stage of experience again.

Next to it, it was very lively. After the initial novelty passed, many monks felt bored simply eating and drinking, and suddenly became noisy, which even alarmed the owner of Jin Que.

"Brother Dao, this simple eating and drinking is too boring for us!"

"Yeah, they're all sitting here foolishly!"

One of the monks seemed to have other ideas, so he immediately stood up.

It was a monk wearing a yellow cloud cassock, with a five-willow beard, who looked very enthusiastic. He looked at the somewhat helpless monk and said.

"How about, how about this fairy give you an idea?"

"Oh, brother Dao, please tell me?" The monk who called the shots in the golden palace was handsome and curious.

"Brother Dao, look, I'm waiting in your inn for entertainment, just eating and drinking, it's too monotonous!"

"Wouldn't it be better if we could invite some acquired souls with rich experience, or a monk who could tell us a local adventure story, such as where is difficult to walk, where are the spiritual things, wouldn't it complement each other, not only can let some Cultivators sell their comprehensions, and in the future they won’t be able to tell which fellow daoists are missing something when refining weapons, and they won’t be able to ask around!”

"Hey, Brother Huang Song's words really suit my heart!"

"Brother Huang Song has a great idea!"

Hearing this, many local monks shouted, and they seemed to be quite familiar with the monk called Huang Song!

The monk thought for a while, and felt that this idea was quite good. "Okay, I will report this matter to my elders!"

Lin Yuan suddenly moved his eyes, looked at the door of the inn, and frowned slightly.

In his innate spiritual perception, several dangerous auras suddenly approached from far away, and soon reached the door of Banbudu Inn.

Chapter 280 Reckless Desolation, Clan God

At this time, outside the Banbuduo Inn, six figures wearing silver cloaks looked at the huge inn.

"Young master, let's go in and have a rest. This is an inn opened by a prince of the Ming'e clan. I guess they would not dare to chase after him and offend that prince!"

One of the figures in the silver cloak spoke hoarsely.

"Those people are very sinister, I hope they have some scruples!"

A slightly cold voice came out, and there was a trace of fatigue in the words.

Six figures walked towards Banbuduo Inn. The maids and monks who were in charge of entertaining outside had already seen the six people and came forward to greet them.

The figure of Six Paths has a very special temperament, and it has a special symbol of the gods on its body, which is very conspicuous.

"The people in Shenshan Mansion also fell in love with such new things?!"

Next to him was a tall, straight-legged monk with a huge stone sword on his back, looking at the six figures with suspicion, but he didn't dare to look any further.

There are also two companions, one is also tall, with bronze skin, with a headdress on his forehead, and only has an extremely sturdy aura on his body.

There is another companion who is slightly weak, but although weak, he is not much weaker.

Such combinations are not uncommon.

After the young warriors born in some tribes have reached a certain level of cultivation, they will travel around in twos and threes to increase their knowledge.

Or simply look for emerging sects and learn from teachers.

It is said that Shishen was born nearly 2 years ago, and the origin is no longer testable!

"Recently, Shenshan Mansion has been recruiting wild people from all directions, and they are working together to open up the Taiyi Zhenjin treasure mine on Chenyang Mountain. Recently, some strange things have happened on Chenyang Mountain. These experts from Shenshan Mansion should come to deal with this matter. Bar!"

There was a hint of speculation in their mouths, and the three of them frowned. Unfortunately, their destination was also near Chen Yangshan.

The three were warriors from various tribes, and they heard that several pieces of Taiyi Gold Mother had been found near Chenyang Mountain, which were high-quality materials for forging weapons, and the three wanted to try their luck.

This place is not far from Chenyang Mountain, it seems that the master of Shenshan Mansion is not doing things smoothly!

This can't help but make the three feel a little uneasy.

Taiyi Golden Mother is too precious, comparable to fairy material, just thinking about this thing makes my heart feel hot.

"Let's go too, and we'll find out the truth after a while!"

As a woman, Roushui is more decisive.

Instead of guessing here and there, it's better to go in and eavesdrop on the discussions of these people.

Feng Ji and the other Linglingzi nodded immediately.

The three of them had heard of the Banbudu Inn, but it was the first time they entered.

I heard that this is a place where monks gather, there are monks of all kinds, including some big monsters, and some innate gods have descended.

But no matter who it is, don't make trouble!

The energy behind Banbuduo Inn is huge!

Troubleshooters usually end badly!

When the three of them entered a golden palace, they found that it was indeed much more lively than imagined, with many monks gathered.

The three raised their eyes and saw a table a hundred paces away.

The six monks from Shenshan Mansion were sitting in it, talking softly, and the table was already full of food and wine.

But at this time, the golden palace was already full of monks, and only a few seats were empty, and these seats were either remote or had already been reserved.

The three of them felt helpless, but Ling Lingzi's eyes quickly fell on one of the tables.

The table was right next to the three monks from Shenshan Mansion, only one monk with white temples was sitting alone, and his temperament seemed quite special.