Traverser Management System

The black steed chuckles with its thick hooves and ran toward the mountain.

Zheng Yu is still in the realm of Xuanxian at this moment, he has not found everything on this mountain, all is shrouded in a large formation.

This formation was much more advanced than the ones he had encountered before, completely concealing all the scenery on the entire mountain, and everything exposed to the eyes of the world was not real.

Zheng Yu galloped all the way to the top of the mountain. He saw that the scenery here was really beautiful. Standing on the top of the mountain and seeing the low peaks around him, he was able to stretch his mind and make people suddenly enlightened.

Zheng Yu stood on the top of the mountain and looked around and sat down on the spot, letting the black horse to search for food by himself. He expanded his mental power and scanned the mountain again and again.

"Hey, I thought it was a fairy mountain. Although this mountain is indeed beautiful and full of aura, there are really no immortals living in it."

Zheng Yu used his mental power to cover all the aura and aura in his body. This has become his habit. He didn't want to cause any trouble because of the mana in his body.

However, when he rode the Golden Core Horse Demon to the top of this mountain, some people were watching him out of sight.

"Strange, this is a mortal, how could the horse demon carry him? How did he come here?" The little boy said to himself with two small buns on top of his head.

He is only a few meters away from Zheng Yu, but Zheng Yu can't see the Dao Tong at all. He doesn't know at all now that his position is in a big formation.

It's like there are two layers of time and space on the same plane. Inside, you can see everything outside, and people outside can only see the original appearance of this mountain. They don't know at all. His location has already reached someone else's home. Inside the courtyard.

"This mortal is also handsome in appearance. Although this is a fairy mountain, there are no big monsters within a hundred miles, but there are countless little monsters. If this mortal ran out again and was eaten by those little monsters, it would be a sin."

The little boy scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, circled and circled, thinking again in his heart: "Since this mortal can walk here, it's okay to go back, right? Master has already said, don't worry about it, cultivate yourself Yuan, do you care about this nosy or not?"

The little Dao Tong was dressed in a navy blue robe, and there was no special pattern on the Dao gown, there was no special pattern, just a layer of light golden lace on the cuffs.

If you look carefully, where is the lace, it is clearly a magic weapon. If you stretch the lace and enlarge it, you will see that it is a magic weapon in the shape of a key.

But now that it has shrunk, it looks like lace on the cuff of the little boy.

Xiao Dao Tong touched the lace with his hand, and was entangled as if he wanted to pull this mortal into the large array, but a shout came from behind: "Qingfeng, where did you go?"

Xiao Dao Tong was thinking about whether he should let people in. He was shocked when he heard the shouts behind him. He left the key on the cuff with his right hand, and then turned his head and shouted in the hall: "Here , Here, come and take a look."

Another little Taoist ran over, and when she got closer, she realized that this is a Taoist boy, clearly a little Taoist aunt.

Although the clothes on the two of them are exactly the same, and there is no difference in their dressing, it can be clearly seen that the face of the later boy is softer, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, which clearly looks like a little girl.

The little girl hopped to the place where Qingfeng was. As soon as she walked over, she immediately saw Zheng Yu sitting on the ground.

Zheng Yu couldn't see others. His current location was a forest, and all he could see was the scenery in all directions.

He didn't know that there was a dojo right next to where he was sitting, in a place that could not be noticed at all, and he was sitting in the middle of other people's dojo at this moment.

The little Taoist aunt immediately widened her eyes and exclaimed: "Huh? Qingfeng, where did you find the mortal? The ancestor knows that he will punish you again and send this mortal down the mountain."

"Idiot Mingyue, take a closer look, I didn't pull him into the dojo at all, okay? He is still outside now, still outside the big formation."

Qing Feng suddenly became anxious. He didn't really pull people in. Now the Patriarch is not at home, and there are only two of them in the entire dojo, guarding the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard.

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan is known as the ancestor of the earth immortal. Although he has the title of earth immortal, as long as he becomes the ancestor, he is not a general generation.

The realm of Zhenyuan Daxian at this moment has already reached the Daluojinxian, with a mana that is powerful in the sky, and he has a wide range of contacts, and he is not in the dojo all the year round.

Every day, I play chess, drink tea and talk about the truth in those friends' homes.

Speaking of which, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two have not seen their Patriarch for many years.

"Our view of the Five Villages has already jumped out of the Five Elements under the power of the Patriarch, and is no longer in the Three Realms."

"Not to mention that he is a small mortal, even if another big Luo Jinxian comes, he will not be able to calculate our position. This mortal has not seen our dojo at all."

After the breeze spoke to Mingyue word by word, he looked at Mingyue with his hands on his hips: "We are full of demons outside Wuzhuangguan. This mortal doesn't know if he can survive, do you want to save him?"

Mingyue is also a little girl. She hasn't practiced for a long time. The two cultivated in this mountain, and they had never seen any outsiders.

Most of the friends of Daxian Zhenyuan came to play in this Taoist temple, and now the two of them maintain a childlike innocence. Seeing this mortal outside playing in a place where monsters are infested, they couldn't bear it.

Mingyue frowned, pointed at Zheng Yu, and said to Qingfeng: "But the Patriarch warned us not to be nosy!"

"When the Patriarch left last time, he said he would swim for half a month."

Qingfeng broke his fingers and counted one by one: "It has been seven years, and it will be eight years before the Patriarch will return."

What Qing Feng said brightened Mingyue's eyes: "This mortal entered our dojo, let him stay for two years, learn a little Taoism, and then let him go down the mountain without being harmed by demons. I don’t know, it’s good or not."

The two of them made up their minds by jumping around. There were only Qingfeng and Mingyue in one of Nuo Da's dojo. They looked at each other every day, boring to death.

If this is to get a mortal in, play with them every day, and teach him a little bit of Taoism at will, it would be a good way to pass the time.

Not only can it save lives, but it can also pass the time. The two reached an agreement, and then they touched the gold pattern on the cuff.