Just under the mountain, there is a huge stone platform, and the Sangna Sacrifice and its companions are waiting for them dozens of feet away.

Zhangfan’s gods subconsciously extended to the mountain, but the gods just hit the rock wall and were bounced back. Although Zhangfan itself was not hurt, Zhangfan’s heart was startled.
And Zhangfan looked Song Shuangshuang, indeed as expected now Song Shuangshuang like yourself, is also the same expression!
But just then, Zhangfan looms. Just at the moment when his gods were bounced back, the old and slow-moving figure of Sangna Sacrifice suddenly moved.
At the same time, the big sacrifice of Sangna didn’t know what to say. I saw an ordinary sacrifice of Shilao people coming over, but in a language that Zhangfan and others could understand, he said, "I hope you won’t offend our holy land. Otherwise, even if Changchi sacrifices to come forward, he can’t bear the wrath of the holy mountain! "
Upon hearing this, Zhangfan looked over to the heads of the land. I saw that it is also a startled color. And the patriarch Lu saw Zhangfan’s questioning eyes, which was also a face of surprise: "Don’t blame the three Taoist friends. Although I have met with Sanna Sacrifice several times. In fact, this is also my first time here! "
Song Shuangshuang just slightly one leng, but didn’t say anything, and Zhangfan observed that when the heads of the fathers said these words, they didn’t look like pretending!
See Zhangfan they successively down from the multiplier. Sangna’s sacrifice was not surprised, but only lightly and slowly commanded a few words to a sacrifice around him. When I saw the sacrifice, I read a spell.
With the end of the spell, a huge portal suddenly appeared out of thin air on the originally smooth stone wall.
At the moment when the portal appeared, Zhangfan didn’t feel the fluctuation of psychic force, nor did he feel any secret passages, and this portal seemed to grow there naturally.
The following words are not counted. I calculated it. The exact number of words does not count.
I just have some feelings. Look at it or not!
To tell you the truth, I’m really not good at making up stories. I usually like to write about everything! Say, it was a website several years ago. However, my thinking was backward, and I didn’t know until 2006 that chapters could be passed on. Since then, I have wanted to make up a story.
This is the first story, and it’s also made up in a stuttering way. I don’t know how to write it, until now it’s 500 thousand words. Coupled with the poor writing, sometimes I miss the mountain when I see readers scold me, but on second thought, I still have to work hard.
At least, after several years, I know what I left behind, no matter whether the garbage is good or not, at least one of my hobbies and interests has been realized!
I remember a story like this:
"There is a catty, man. When he was in his twenties, he wanted to start a big factory, but he had no money. Then he planned to spend many years to achieve this goal. First of all, he opened a small "small" manual workshop with only three workers, including himself. After several years, he sold this catty and workshop, and then used the savings over the years and the money from selling the workshop to reopen a small processing factory with dozens of workers. And after several decades, he sold the factory again. Reuse the savings over the years and the money from selling the factory to start a new factory. By this time, there had been hundreds of jobs in his factory. At this time, it has been 50 years since I set a goal with him. He has gone gray, but fortunately, he has not died. Until then, he looked back and saw that he was now, although he was far from his original goal. And the remaining days are not enough for him to work hard to achieve his goals. However, he is very proud! "
When you are bored, you can read my book. But don’t scold me, encourage me, I will be very grateful!
If you look at it from another angle, you can also try to write some. Maybe 3 thousand or 10 thousand words is not difficult, but it will be difficult to keep compiling.
I don’t know who I helped, but at least I know that there are two pounds of friends who used to read but didn’t write, but they read my book. And I started writing!
This is a good start!
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Chapter one hundred and ninety Trapped soul solution
Ridiculous is the gateway. It’s just a huge passage. Spiral up. Don’t ask for a few questions: Erqian only saw dozens of feet away and was blocked by the stone wall in the passage.
Until then, the big sacrifice of Sangna and several ordinary sacrifices began to recite the spell again, and with the fall of the spell, the monsters who sat down turned into a black smoke and disappeared in the same place.
And the sacrifice who can speak the language of the moon shines on the country, only then did he look at the big sacrifice of Sangna, and when he saw the big sacrifice of Sangna nodding, the sacrifice slowly said to Zhangfan and them, "Please come with me!"
Zhangfan strangely, Lu Xiaohu didn’t have much to do all the way, but quietly followed Song Shuangshuang. Until entering that huge portal, it has been like this.
See after the portal, is the first-order ladder, has been hovering, deep into the mountainside, Zhangfan set foot on the first-order ladder, andao, I don’t know how this channel is mined, the scale is so big.
But just a thought, Zhangfan also know, rumors that those ancient monks, can have the power to open the world, and the stone old clan can use spells to recruit powerful monster beast to drive it, it is not difficult to open up such a channel. After all, every race can survive for a long time, and it has its own survival reasons and qualifications.
It was not until half an hour or so that Zhangfan finally saw a bright light overhead, which was followed by transparency. Zhangfan suddenly felt shine at the moment, and the next Xuan, they appeared on a huge platform hundreds of feet wide. Zhangfan looked around and saw the surrounding of the platform, lush and green, all of which were towering trees as high as twenty or thirty feet.
And as Zhangfan took a deep breath, suddenly a pure static spirit force, Zhangfan suddenly surprised in my heart, the spirit force here is so abundant, maybe Zhangfan is in Ghost Island, and even Yunzong has never seen it!
It is strange that the Sangna Sacrifice saw Zhangfan’s surprise, but did not urge them. As if they were extremely relieved, they simply walked along the platform in one direction, only to see a fairly flat path behind the platform.
Zhangfan they also but a meal, just looked at each other, this just under the guidance of the heads of the land, as the figure of sauna sacrifice is about to disappear.
The road was empty except for a few unknown wild animals that occasionally passed by the side of the road. But Zhangfan a little induction, now that a few unknown beasts, incredibly all low-order monster beast!
This path is gradually getting higher and higher. After half a cup of tea, Zhang Fanyou gradually saw that there were some different forks leading to different places on the path, and some ordinary people of the Shilao clan appeared. When those people saw the Sangna sacrifice, they all gave way to the side and performed the ceremony devoutly. It was only after the Sangna sacrifice and Zhangfan passed dozens of feet that they started again!
Zhangfan just secretly surprised, suddenly some information flashed from his mind, in some races, the place of sacrifice is much higher than that of the patriarch or even his parents.
Soon after, go straight to the end of the trail, Zhangfan saw a huge village, located on the so-called "Saint Jean’s thugs", and within the village, people were busy, but even so, those stone old people did not speak loudly, and the surrounding seemed strangely quiet.
When the Shilao people in those villages saw Zhangfan and them, they not only saluted the big sacrifice of Sangna, but also looked at Zhangfan and they were busy with their own affairs.
After going straight to the village, I saw a huge stone hall sitting there. Only then did the Sangna sacrifice turn around and said, "Come with me!" After saying that, the Sangna sacrifice went to the stone temple to be an expert.
And has been the hall, Zhangfan suddenly felt a few powerful forces swept over, Zhangfan suddenly a ling in the heart, lifted up his eyes, he saw hundreds of zhangs wide hall, incredibly sitting dozens of stone old people.
And three of them are the most outstanding, and two of them are equally old, both in action and giving people the same feeling as the big sacrifice of the sauna, while the other is middle-aged, but with a strange figure, although sitting there, but already on a par with Zhangfan.
And those powerful forces were created by these three people, while others were directly ignored by Zhangfan.
Zhangfan turned to look Song Shuangshuang, only to see that his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Just then, I saw the middle-aged man in the hall say, "Chief Lu, these three physiognomies must be outsiders. You should have remembered the original agreement!"
Zhangfan was stunned when he saw what the middle-aged man said, but it was the language of the country according to the moon. However, when he looked at Chief Lu, he saw that although he seemed a little strange when facing this person, he immediately adapted to it, and then cautiously tunnel: "The ancestors can’t be forgotten, but these three Taoist friends are the same younger brothers of the Lujia disciples. Strictly speaking, it is not contrary to the agreement between the ancestors and the nobles!"
The middle-aged man just thought for a moment and then said, "Anyway, being intruded into the holy mountain by outsiders was caused by your Lujia family and Guihai family. Now Guihai family no longer exists, and that" hand should be borne by you. The sacrifice of Xiangbi Sanna has already been said. " The middle-aged man paused, and then added, "You Lujia have lived here for thousands of years, and you must know that although the holy mountain is the sacred mountain of our whole Shilao clan, it has been stipulated since the beginning of the existence of the Shilao clan that all the sacrifices of our clan and the soldiers who can drive the monster beast cannot enter the holy mountain!"
Zhangfan heard that, but his heart was very strange. I didn’t expect that the so-called holy mountain of Shilao clan had such a regulation. No wonder it was intruded by outsiders. They would be in such a hurry. After all, besides those sacrifices with unknown amount, there are soldiers who can drive the monster beast. Even if they go in, they will never be the opponent of the monk who broke into the holy mountain. Zhangfan was thinking, and the middle-aged man had gone on to say.
"Now, after I consulted the three major sacrifices of the barbarian clan, I will give you seven days’ time, whether it is to kill the foreigner or to get it back. In addition, if we don’t agree in the future, we can’t bring outsiders into our Wuyi state. For the sake of the sacrifice of the sages, we won’t pursue you this time. I wonder if you agree! "
Chief Lu was startled when he heard this, and quickly agreed, then turned around and said, "Thank you, Chief Lu!"