Mysterious World Tour

The mountain road stretches out.

A carriage slowly passed the mouth of the canyon, and the guards on both sides rode their horses, not glancing at the surroundings.

"Is this the place where the Qinghe village is located on the map?" Tan Mo looked ahead, then turned his head and discussed with the guard leader.

"The marks on the map are all correct. Although there is one missing, I think it should be here." The guard leader nodded and gave affirmation.

This map was taken out by the little princess.

It was left by the princess.

Because he knew that this poor student often lost things, Tan Mo did not complain, but took the map expressionlessly and looked at it.

It was unexpected to find that the map depicted the topography of the nearby area. The county town, the mountains and rivers, were very detailed. Of course, the most important thing was that there were some secret places where people who practiced cultivation lived in seclusion on this map!

And now, the Qinghe village they were going to was one of the places where people who practiced cultivation lived in seclusion.

In the chaotic world, those practitioners from small families who could not find shelter would gather together and then find a safe place to live in seclusion to avoid being affected by the war.

Such places are usually very secretive.

If there is a master of formations who lives in seclusion with them, then this place of seclusion cannot be found unless the people inside come out by themselves or outsiders come with a token.

There are three places of seclusion recorded on this map. The village on the canyon side is the closest to Tan Mo and his group. It only takes half a day to get there, so Tan Mo decided to take the little princess and his group to live here for two days, and then wait for the princess to pick them up.

The entrance of the canyon seems to have arranged something like an illusion array. After entering the canyon, they saw a stone wall. However, there was a map prompt, so the group walked straight forward and passed through the stone wall without any hindrance, and then a village of varying heights built around the mountain appeared in front of them.

The village gate was high, and the village wall was not made of wood, but a mixture of stone and iron.

It would take more than a few months to build this village. Such a village would take at least several years to build. It seems that this village was either left by the predecessors or the people here had prepared it long ago.

The carriage was soon discovered by the people in the village. The village was then opened and several people came out. An old Taoist priest walked in front, looked around, bowed and asked with a smile: "Is the princess in person?"

Hearing this, Tan Mo immediately knew that there was a mark of Prince Teng's Mansion on the carriage, so the old Taoist priest asked this question. So he walked out, put his hands together and said: "The princess is in the carriage, and the princess will arrive in two days."

"I don't know what this little master's name is?" The old Taoist priest immediately looked at Tan Mo.

"I am Ming Wuyan, the little monk, and I meet the Taoist priest." Tan Mo did not dare to neglect it and bowed again. The old Taoist priest had a high level of cultivation, which was the Three Talents Realm.

One thing is born to become the Three Talents, and the interaction of yin and yang forms a holy fetus.

Although the old Taoist priest did not have amazing spiritual power fluctuations, he had a kind of "one thing is born" Taoism, and this Taoism seemed to have the energy of yin and yang, which meant that the old Taoist priest was most likely one of the Three Saints.

Tan Mo was quite surprised that there was a Three Saint in such a secluded place.

The Six Imperial Realms of the Spiritual World was just the beginning. There were naturally quite a few people practicing in the Three Talents Realm, but most of the Three Talents Realm could not reach the ninth level of the Three Talents Realm.

The way of practicing in the Three Talents Realm was very similar to the way Tan Mo practiced when he left Mahakala. He comprehended the heaven and earth, blended the rhythm of all things, and thus sublimated himself.

This way of practicing also meant that it was useless to practice hard.

The only external force was the elixir.

But if you want to refine a furnace of elixir that can greatly improve the cultivation of the Three Talents Realm, not to mention the difficulty in finding materials, the time it takes to refine the elixir is enough to make people give up.

The elixir of the Six Imperial Realms would take several years at any time.

And the Three Talents Realm would take more than ten years at any time. What's more annoying is that it may not be successful.

If you really have the time to refine the elixir, you might as well comprehend it more. Maybe when the opportunity comes, you can directly improve your cultivation by several levels.

When Tan Mo finished speaking, the old Taoist priest hadn't spoken yet. Among the people who came out with the old Taoist priest, someone exclaimed: "Why is there a three-character Dharma name? Wait, a three-character Dharma name can only be..."

"Who is Lotus Monk to you?" The old Taoist priest's face suddenly lost his smile. He frowned and looked at Tan Mo, asking a little unkindly.

Tan Mo: "..."

He has a premonition that he is going to take the blame for his senior brother?

So Tan Mo quickly threw the blame: "I have been a disciple for half a year. It was my senior brother Lotus Monk who accepted the apprentice on my behalf. He is my senior brother."

His words seemed to explain to people why he was Lotus Monk's junior brother when he and Lotus Monk were so different in age, but the message he actually wanted to convey was - I'm still a child! I'm innocent! I don't know anything!

"Then you are of a high generation, little monk." The old Taoist priest said with a fake smile and turned away.

It was obvious that the old Taoist priest had a long grudge against the Lotus Monk.

It was just that because the young princess was there and Tan Mo was really too young, the old Taoist priest was embarrassed to care about it.

Although cultivators are not thin-skinned, a man in his seventies with white hair and beard would vent his anger on a young monk who was not even a teenager. This kind of thing is really not something that ordinary cultivators would do.

Tan Mo couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. The old Taoist priest clearly wanted to take action just now, but he was restrained. He would not be wrong to sense the spiritual power fluctuations generated by the moment of the spell power generation.

So, what did his senior brother Lotus Monk do in the past?

Tan Mo felt that it was necessary to turn over his senior brother's diary after returning, to see the "good things" his senior brother had done in those years, to confirm the approximate range of the target of the enemy, and then to avoid those areas as much as possible when going out in the future, so as not to be killed inexplicably.

The old Taoist priest turned and left, and the one who came out with him had to step forward to receive him and welcome Tan Mo and the others in.

"Master Ming Wuyan, Your Highness, there are not many fellow Taoists coming these days. You can choose any place to stay. Take a look, where do you want to live?" The one who spoke was a tall and thin man who did not wear a Taoist robe or a monk's robe. He was obviously from a noble family.

"I wonder what this fellow Taoist's name is?" Tan Mo put his hands together and said.

"My last name is Ding, and my given name is Zhou." The tall and thin man clasped his fists and said politely.

"Ding Zhou, since you can chat with them, then we will go first." At this time, a short and fat Taoist among the others suddenly said so, and turned around and left. The other few people didn't even look at Tan Mo and the others, and quickly followed them as if avoiding the plague.

Ding Zhou's face changed slightly, and then he sighed, clasped his fists to the little princess, and said apologetically: "I am a foreigner and don't know the etiquette. Please forgive me, Your Highness!"