Deer bone

It has always been said that there are very few people intruding into the depths of Beiming, and nine out of ten people will die.

It can be seen that the danger is far from being invincible.There is basically no way up the mountain.

Feng Yunmo had been standing on a large piece of bluestone at the intersection of the two roads for a long time.

Both roads, Fengyunmo, have been explored, and their ends are boundless lakes.He is sure that none of these two paths can reach the depths of Beiming.

Feng Yunmo looked at the surrounding environment, and there were only two trees with similar shapes growing on the left side.

Just as Feng Yunmo stepped in with one foot, a man appeared from the grass, and he shouted loudly: "Hey, I said young man, I see you have been here for a long time, are you going or not?"

Feng Yunmo looked at the old man in front of him and said nothing.

"You are going to enter the Lingxu market." The old man said firmly.

Feng Yunmo shook his head this time, but still didn't speak.

The old man said to himself: "Hey! It turns out that I really want to enter the Lingxu."

Feng Yunmo didn't know that the depths of Beiming was the realm of Lingxu, and before he could refute, the old man suddenly grabbed him and said: "I know where you are going, just follow me .”

It was only after Feng Yunmo was detained by him that he realized that this person had extremely high spiritual power. If he had malicious intentions, Feng Yunmo would have to wait for death.

The old man led Feng Yunmo through thick and dense forests; bypassed patches of rapids; turned eight or nine turns in an unknown canyon; and passed through a long cave.

On the way, he chattered endlessly about the process of Yanling asking him to pick Fengyunmo into the Lingxu, how tortuous and how useless it was.

During the whole process, Feng Yunmo didn't reply him a word.

When they reached the depths of Beiming that the old man pointed out, they had already enjoyed eight sunrises and sunsets with great honor.

Panting, the old man pointed to a towering barren mountain on the opposite side and said, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is a long road paved with 99 pieces of bluestone, called Jidao.

The extreme road leads directly to the Lingxu King City where the Luling people live.

Feng Yunmo took a few steps forward, blocked the glare of the sun with his hands, and squinted his eyes for a closer look.

Breeze through the mirror, only bleak voices.I saw that the top of the mountain was bare, and the bare ridge showed its tenacity and strength.Not to mention a city on the mountain, there is not even a tree.

The old man said mysteriously: "If you don't go to the ultimate path, you can't see it. Let's go."

The road ahead is fine.The surrounding environment also formed a huge contrast with the outside of Beiming, which was ravaged by the strong wind.There are abundant species here, and there are countless birds and beasts. People often see living things in their eyes, and they are often accompanied by loud and clear cries in their ears.

It didn't take long for Feng Yunmo to follow the old man into the only shop within a hundred miles.This store has no name, the old man said that people of the Luling tribe call it Yedian.

The people who come and go in the wild store are all low-level people of the Luling tribe. Their hair is yellowish and white, which is different from the legends that Fengyunmo often hears, but their faces are all handsome and beautiful, which is different from the legends. Not much difference.

Seeing the scrutiny in Feng Yunmo's eyes, the old man smiled and said, "It's not the same as the legends in your mainland, isn't it?"

"Yeah. Now I just want to know where the Yanling you mentioned is." Feng Yunmo's tone was not friendly, but in fact, he was in such a bad mood right now that he was on the verge of going berserk.

"Boy, you really can't talk."

"Sorry, I'm really not in the mood to talk to you right now."

The old man shook his head and went upstairs.

Feng Yunmo looked around and found that all the people in the shop were men.Many people are also looking at him, an outsider, with surprise, friendliness, indifference, disdain, and hostility in their eyes...

There were three rows of people sitting in a remote place not far away, maybe because of the novelty upstairs, they all stretched their necks to look upstairs.

After a while, the old man came downstairs and asked Feng Yunmo in a low voice to take out the token that Yan Ling called someone to give him.Feng Yunmo only hesitated for a moment, then a middle-aged man jumped down from the upstairs, his hair was whiter than those present, it was late autumn, but he was still waving a feather fan.

"Xing Ci, every time I ask you to pick someone up, I always take it long. Aren't you afraid that Yan Ling will really send you to His Highness to feed the fish?"

"When everyone is like you, your heart is the color of ink!"

"Well, your heart is quite white. You can come in in half an hour, but you took this kid around for eight days, eight days! Yanling has asked people to ask several times, do you know?"

"Hey? Tell me, how will a road idiot find your broken shop with a piece of wood that can't speak!"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and reported to Feng Yunmo, who had been slandered into a log, that he had no surname, and his name was Huang Ze.

Huang Ze took the token in Feng Yunmo's hand and looked at it again and again, as if to verify the authenticity.He looked a little weird, and then took a sharp look at Feng Yunmo, and then asked the waiter in the store to arrange a room for Feng Yunmo.

Xing Ci told Feng Yunmo not to sleep too deeply at night, a group of people would take him to the Lingxu at three o'clock at night.

Araze hurriedly complained that Xingci was talkative, and dragged him to the counter.

Feng Yunmo went upstairs, and Huang Ze turned around to get the wine again.

Dissatisfied, Xingci pulled Araze and asked: "Didn't Yanling ask you to cure him? If you don't cure him, that kid will have no spiritual power. How can he go to the extreme without spiritual power? You want him to save his life?" Is it halfway up the mountain?"

"What are you in a hurry for? I am the healer. When and how I want to treat is my business. Take care of your own mountain of coal. I heard that your Qiling is about to hollow it out. .”

"Damn boy, dare to steal my carbon!"

Xing Ci yelled and rushed out, Huang Ze watched Xing Ci go away, continued to shake the feather fan, and called the people around to gather together, and began to talk about his most respected Lingxu King City.

Even though Feng Yunmo was tired, he didn't dare to sleep too deeply in a strange place, he kept paying attention to the outside of the house, listening to the chatter and laughter of Huang Ze and the guests outside.

From the conversation of the guests, Feng Yunmo knew that Huang Ze just now was the owner of the shop.

Araze doesn't have any other hobbies, but he likes to talk with his guests about the mysterious secret realm of Lingxu King City and the famous people in the past.

For the waiter in the shop who is used to hearing Araze's opening remarks, it is a kind of torture.The boys complained more than once and asked him to tell another story. Hearing a similar story too much would make people bored.

Araze has been telling a dilapidated story in the past, a story about falling off a cliff and not dying yet having an adventure or touching a lover.The first protagonist fell off the cliff and people were extremely moved; the second protagonist fell off the cliff and people missed it very much; Fall dead clean!

Araze didn't care, he just said that he was lazy, he liked one set to the end, and he was tired of changing things.Anyway, when old people leave, new people come to listen, they don't know, it's easy to be fooled anyway.

After a while, the old guests were half gone by his opening remarks.Although there were not many guests sitting down, Araze still happily talked about the legend about the royal city, and when he talked about the excitement, he spit all over the place with excitement.

The young man in the front row wiped his face, didn't believe his words, waited to ask him what he said first was adulterated, how did he know about the things in the royal city?

That Huang Ze raised his eyebrows, shook his feather fan and said that he was not bragging, and that Leng Qingxie in the royal city was a regular visitor to his place.

At this time, everyone burst into laughter, and no one took Araze's words seriously.

Leng Qingxie is the only son of the Luling King, the future king of the Luling Clan, how could that supreme god-like figure condescend to come to such a wild shop?Even if this wild store is famous, it is impossible.

As night fell, there were not many people in the store.The surrounding area is very quiet, only the sound of cicadas chirping, intertwined into pieces.

Feng Yunmo in the room didn't feel sleepy at all, he sat in the room, enjoying the boundless silence to himself.