Code Farmer Cultivation

And Yan Xiangcheng's attitude is not as humble as before, and I don't know if it's because his cultivation base has broken through the seven stars, or because his identity has been seen through, so he doesn't need to pretend to be a casual cultivator anymore, thinking that his identity is also qualified to be friends with peers.

Listening to Huang Lao's words, Yan Xiangcheng said with a wry smile: "Although as one of the few men in the Yue family, he is still of the Yinhun vein and has the obligation to revive the sect, but here... is something that my Yue family has decided not to reveal to the outside world." place.

If you want to use the secret here as a bargaining chip, let the Holy Land support and revive my sect... Even if it is revived, not to mention the master's reaction, even the ancestors and ancestors will get up and settle accounts with my unworthy descendants.

When that time really comes, my Red Thread Sect's persistence for 500 million years, and the efforts of countless generations will all be in vain, and this Hongmeng may be buried with him. "

Hearing this, Huang Lao frowned again, he didn't speak, but looked at Yan Xiangcheng, as if wondering what could be so dangerous.

Yan Xiangcheng felt the gaze, but did not answer, but said: "Senior understands everything when he sees Master."

Zhang Deming didn't like this kind of slapstick talk, but because of Huang Lao's identity, he didn't ask.After all, what he should be holding is still holding some, even if the person in front of him is already a seven-star boss.

Therefore, the two did not continue to speak.

As he continued to move forward, Zhang Deming found that in the ruins, more and more huge blood vessels were rolling in the ruins like tree roots.

Especially as he moved forward, he found that the color of these blood vessels also changed from maroon necrosis to bright red, and even began to pulsate slightly, as if there was real blood flowing and beating in them.

And these blood vessels are faintly spreading in a circular shape, and the center of the blood vessels is the destination they are going to at this moment.

……

In this way, Zhang Deming controlled Huang Lao, and under the leadership of Yan Xiangcheng, he gradually came to the core area.

As it approached the central area, the blood vessels slowly changed from death-like dark red to bright red. Countless huge blood vessels were intertwined and exposed on the ground, looking like countless huge earthworms.

With the pulsation of the blood vessels, the blood flowed like wriggling worms.Among the entanglement of countless worm-like blood vessels, a huge worm mountain was formed in the center.

A feeling of being alive came from the mountain, and Zhang Deming clearly felt it.Not only that, Zhang Deming found that the vitality here is too strong.

That's right, the entire central area is filled with pure vitality, as if these blood vessels are the representative of life, or the manifestation of it.

If an ordinary place had such a rich vitality, it would definitely grow towering giant trees, forming a strange forest, a paradise of exotic flowers and spiritual plants, the kind where high-quality spiritual materials gather together.

But here, there is nothing, only the rolling blood vessels, not only treacherous, but also a twisted and barren feeling, as if things are going to be reversed at extremes, and it seems a little dead.

"This is... the Dao of Life?" Huang Lao said with some shock, obviously he didn't expect such a result.

Yan Xiangcheng nodded when he heard the words, and said, "It can be regarded as the manifestation of half of the way of life!"

After just one sentence, he closed his eyes without further explanation.

At this time, Huang Lao returned to his senses and found that Yan Xiangcheng's whole body was shining with aura, and a pink thread flew out of his body and went straight to the top of the mountain.

The silk thread is suspended in the air, floating a foot above the blood vessel meat mountain, like a steel wire bridge.

"Senior, please follow me! Please be careful and don't pay attention to those distortions. Although the core has been sealed, the life is too difficult.

After 500 million years, a lot of power has penetrated through the seal, and these things are the manifestations of its power penetration.

Although with the senior's cultivation base, I think I wouldn't be afraid of these infiltrating distortions, but now the seal can't stand too much trouble, so I ask the senior to avoid it as much as possible. "

He tilted his head to gesture to Huang Lao, and between words, he stepped on the red silk thread and walked up the mountain like walking on flat ground.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Huang didn't answer, and followed up silently, while constantly looking at this strange mountain range.

Although Roushan was very high, they reached the top of the mountain within a short while as they moved forward quickly.

Only then did Zhang Deming realize that the meat mountain was hollow, and the top of the mountain was a huge crater like a crater.

Looking down through the hole, it was pitch black inside.What makes one's scalp tingle is that the surrounding cave walls are all formed by the entanglement of peristaltic blood vessels, which are so dense that it makes one feel hairy.

Zhang Deming has experienced too much of this familiar feeling.Also because of this familiar scene, he probably had some preliminary guesses about the things sealed here.

Yan Xiangcheng didn't have the slightest intention of stopping or explaining. His red silk thread was going down vertically along the hole, so he also jumped directly.

And Huang Lao, who had a rough guess about this place, jumped down without any hesitation.

……

In the entire world of rebirth, there should be areas where flying is prohibited, so the two of them cannot fly. Fortunately, both of them can be regarded as masters in cultivation, and there is such a special red line to pull them, so there is no such thing as a flight. shameful situation.

The two fell along the silk thread for a long time before reaching the ground.To be precise, they didn't land.The silk thread hangs in the air a few feet above the ground, extending forward.

And the two of them are still stepping on the red silk thread at this moment, a few feet above the ground.

"The environment is a bit bad, please forgive me, senior!" Yan Xiangcheng said.

Huang Lao ignored Yan Xiangcheng, but looked around.This place was originally supposed to be an underground palace, maybe it used to be grand and magnificent, but now...

The ground, the ceiling, the four walls, and even the pillars everywhere are all paved with countless blood vessels. Looking around, it is simply a worm-like cave of flesh and blood. Except for the pulsating bright red blood vessels, there is nothing else.

And in the very center of this cave, at the core of countless blood vessels, Zhang Deming discovered the source of all this.

It was a huge heart, well, it should only be counted as half of it.

The heart looks a bit strange, unlike a human, because it is not a pointed cone in shape, but a deformed sphere, roughly round, with countless sarcoma-like bulges.

And its size is also outrageously large, like a huge boulder.The heart was torn in half by something, and a large piece was missing, forming a gap.

However, there is no blood gushing out from the gap, but countless blood vessels grow from the missing place, which has already caused everything outside.

It seems that the heart is like a strange pot of a strange vine pot, and all the blood vessels outside are the plants in the pot.

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Chapter 731

Yan Xiangcheng paused for a moment, as if to give Huang Lao time to react, and then continued to walk along the silk thread towards the huge heart in the center of the cave.

Huang Lao came back to his senses slightly, and followed with a frown.As it got closer, the heart became bigger and bigger, and Huang Lao was in front of it, like a contrast between a man and an ant.As you can imagine, the size of the owner of this thing.

When he was almost close, Yan Xiangcheng stopped suddenly, and as his aura moved slightly again, the silk threads under his feet spread out like a bridge, and woven into a red blanket under their feet.

"Now that the catastrophe is at hand, this place has also been seriously affected, so that's the only way to go. The hospitality is not good, and I hope Huang Lao Haihan." Standing on the red carpet, Yan Xiangcheng said to Huang Lao with a little apology.

All Zhang Deming's mind was attracted by the weird heart in front of him, and he didn't have time to care about etiquette at all.He looked at the heart, with a dignified expression, and asked: "Your master...?"

Yan Xiangcheng didn't reply, but made quick moves.Following his movements, under the cave, under the ground made up of blood vessels, faint spiritual light flashed out through the gaps in the blood vessels.

Zhang Deming could perceive that there should be a shocking formation in the entire cave hall, but now it is all blocked by blood vessels.

The aura is a little illusory, it should be because the time is too long, and the sealed item is severely worn.It may also be that the blood vessels on the ground are too thick, making it difficult to project spiritual light.

After waiting for a short while, the aura spread from all around, gathered at the heart, and slowly emerged countless auras, and an illusory giant tree slowly emerged, covering the heart.

The giant tree covered the sky, like an ancient tree holding up the sky, and what was even more strange was that the tree was pure white, carrying an extremely purifying aura.In such a filthy place, there is a sharp contrast, which makes the environment somewhat fragmented.

At the same time, at the moment when the phantom of the giant tree took shape, Zhang Deming clearly felt that in the core area of ​​the treasure area separated by him in his spiritual cultivation space, in a small grid for storing his top treasures, only A preserved leaf jumped as the illusory giant tree took shape.

"Ok?"

He felt it instantly, and his consciousness immediately checked the past.

In the storage compartment of the spirit cultivation space, in a small box that has been sealed by countless layers, at this moment a white leaf is emitting the purest light of evolution.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Deming was a little astonished. This was one of the few top-level materials he had, the seven-star spiritual material he obtained when he was exploring the Twelve Hours Realm and clearing the core transmission area of ​​the Jade Rabbit Realm.

The leaves from the nine-star top sacred tree --- laurel, the top spiritual root in the purification path, belong to the top evolutionary path material in the world today.

"Could it be..."

Thinking of something, Huang Lao opened his eyes wide and looked at the illusory ancient tree that was slowly taking shape in front of him. The pure aura that was incompatible with the filthy aura around him said in horror: "The top spiritual root in ancient times—laurel?"

"In today's world, you can still recognize Yuegui at a glance. Could it be that fellow daoist is really an old friend?"

While Huang Lao was horrified, an old woman's voice sounded.At the same time, under the phantom shadow of the giant laurel tree, at the core of the trunk, where countless spiritual lights gathered, a stooped old Ou condensed out.

Old Ou was wearing blue plain clothes, some simple and old clothes, his face was old, his back was a little hunchback, and he was holding a crook like a tree root in his hand, which seemed to be a branch cut at random.

In terms of image alone, the other party looks very ordinary, like an 80-year-old woman, the only thing that stands out is her silky black hair, which doesn't quite fit her image.

At this moment, the old woman looked slightly puzzled, and kept looking Huang Lao up and down.Hearing this, Mr. Huang came back to his senses a little, looked at the cohesive old Ou, and was stunned for a moment.

'female?So it's different from what I guessed, it's not Yuelao, or Yuelao's tricks? '

'No, according to the relevant records of Hongmeng Holy Land, although the laurel tree was destroyed in the third era of Ragnarok, it was controlled by Yuelao from the beginning to the end, right? '

'Could it be that the record is wrong, Yuelao is a woman? '

'Girl version?Moon Mother? '

Huang Lao was thinking about it, with a slight doubt on his face, he looked at the old woman and said, "You are?"

The old lady who looked at Huang Lao was slightly taken aback when she heard such a question, then looked at Huang Lao, and answered the wrong question:

"Originally, I heard Xiaoyan talk about um... fellow daoist. I heard that fellow daoist said that he was an orphan of Shenting back then, and Xiaoyan's description of the alliance reminded me of Shenting back then.

I thought it was someone who left the handwriting back then, or some old friend I don’t know who survived, so I brought the fellow daoist here to tell the story. Now, it seems that the fellow daoist is not the old man? "

Yan Xiangcheng, who was listening with his head down, was taken aback for a moment, took a sneak peek at Huang Lao, and made no other moves.

'Um?What do these words mean... Is she really an immortal from the age of God Court? '

'And he's a well-known person, as long as he's an immortal in Shenting, he should be able to spot that at a glance? '

'Or she was also one of the five people who escaped from the Central Asgard? '

'Is she really old? '

Huang Lao paused for a moment, and replied: "The old Taoist never said that he is an ancient god. I only said that the root of the Blue Sky Alliance originated from the court of God."

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"Oh, is that so?" The old woman looked at Mr. Huang, and smiled, "How come you don't even know me? Fellow Daoist, let's talk about really following him."

Huang Lao frowned again when he heard this, and replied: "Senior, let alone that it is a very taboo question to ask someone's footsteps when we meet, senior has not introduced himself so far, it seems a bit..."

Old Ou heard the words, but looked at Huang Laojian, shook his head and said: "Impolite? You broke in here as the righteous god of Leibu, even if I questioned you, I should. Even if you hear that old thing Qingzhong is still alive, come on. Now, I have to cross-examine and have to interrogate."

'Um?Wen Qingzhong?The head of the Six Royals of Leibu?So this is still a big guy? '

There was a flash of lightning in Mrs. Huang's heart, and his mind gradually became tense, but he said without the slightest stage fright: "Senior seems to have forgotten that it is no longer the age of Shenting. And if I remember correctly, it was the senior who led me in. Why did I break in?" ?”

"Hehe, you mean I put on the wrong air?" The old woman smiled and shook her head when she heard the words, as if she found Huang Lao's words a little funny.

"Forget it, no matter who you are, you come here, and you use the identity of Leibu Zhengshen to sneak in here, I have to watch your footsteps anyway, after all... the goddess is unpredictable."

When Huang Lao heard this, his whole body tensed instantly, and a spiritual light flickered, and he said, "Why, senior wants to do something..."

"Chirp..."

"Struggle..."

Just when the sword was on the verge of firing, a strange bird song accompanied by a crisp sound of the piano sounded, making Huang Lao and Lao Ou stunned.

'Um?This is, Lan Fuyao woke up? '

There was a flash of lightning in Huang Lao's heart, but he didn't immediately distract himself into the spirit cultivation space to check. Instead, he concentrated on staring at the old woman in front of him. After all, this was most likely an ancient god.

Lao Ou was also in a daze, looking at Huang Lao in astonishment.

"This is..." Lao Ou was in a trance, and waved gently at Huang Lao.

Seeing this, Mr. Huang felt tense all over, but he didn't feel the slightest threat, and his spiritual sense didn't warn him, so he suppressed the urge to make a move.

With Lao Ou waving his hand, Huang Lao found that there were colorful light spots overflowing from his body. As the light spots overflowed, behind him, slowly gathered into a huge golden giant bird.

'This is... the aura inherited by the Golden Crow? '

That's right, this is exactly the breath of inheritance received in Tianyu Baiyue City, underground of Tianyu General Hospital.

Moreover, as the giant golden bird behind Huang Lao gathered together, there seemed to be several extremely vague figures standing beside the giant bird, but they were too blurry to be seen clearly, and it was not even clear whether it was a human figure or a human figure. What.

Looking at this scene, Mr. Huang frowned slightly: "What kind of method is this, can the incarnation still be seen?"Or was it because of what Lan Fuyao did just now? '

At this moment, Lao Ou looked at the giant bird, a little stunned, but his expression was sad and respectful, and there were many complicated emotions, in a trance, indescribably lonely.

"Emperor? Emperor...?"

As Lao Ou muttered to himself, he seemed to be caught in some distant memory, but there was a little red light in his cloudy eyes.

Huang Lao looked at Lao Ou, but didn't speak, and Yan Xiangcheng even lowered his head, not intending to speak at all.

Just like that, the whole hall suddenly fell into silence.

This silence lasted only a few breaths.

"Ok!"

Suddenly, Lao Ou's illusory figure swayed for a while, and let out a muffled groan, and the red light in his eyes gradually receded.She shook her whole body, trembling, and seemed a little unsteady.

From the looks of it, she wasn't just lost in memory just now, she should be deducing something.

"Master!" Yan Xiangcheng said nervously.