Chapter 661: Old nest

The old man with the effeminate face had already smelled the incense. He should have smelled this kind of breath for the first time. The running aura became tempting, his eyes lit up, and he stared at the small porcelain bottle until Su Tang took the small porcelain bottle. When he handed it over, he stood up hurriedly, not knowing what to say for a while, murmured, "This ... this"
"Histor Sect Master is welcome," Su Tang said.
"It's better to obey the old if you are old," said the old man with a stern face. Then he poured out a pill and placed it in front of the tip of his nose, sniffing hard.
Elixir can help practice, but the efficacy is not stable. The practitioners who take the Elixir for the first time will feel huge changes, but the same Elixir will be taken for ten or eight years, and the efficacy will gradually Weaken.
The rich red scent of incense made the old man with a red face ecstatic, and then he poured out some red pills.
"This is Wuhua Juding Pill." Su Tang saw something wrong and added softly: "According to the individual's physical constitution, the interval of taking pill medicine is also different. Usually it is taken one a month. Do not use more, otherwise It will hurt yourself. "
"Ah ... The old age understands." The old man with a grinning face grinned, and he was very unwilling to put the other immortals back, leaving only one.
"Master Sect, this kind of panacea can't be used indiscriminately." Wei Qilu said: "You have to find a dark room, stay calm, put down all things outside, and immediately sit and adjust the rate after taking the panacea to maximize the effectiveness of the drug."
In terms of teaching disciples, Wei Qilu has much more experience than Su Tang. He can only see that the smell of Danxiang makes the old man's breath messy. If he eats it, he will not adjust the rate for a few days. The way to recover, is it still necessary for them to wait here for the four holy-level practitioners? Therefore, the old man should not be allowed to take panacea.
"Yeah, don't hurry at this moment." Shang Tianliang said, then paused: "Sect Master Zuo, I want to ask you something."
"What do you want to ask?" The old man with a raised face looked up.
"This world ... have there ever been any major events or strange things?" Shang Tianliang said.
"You are referring to ..." The old man with a hairy face didn't understand.
"That's the big thing you don't understand, regardless of the age, you can say whatever you think of it." Shang Tianliang said he hopes to understand the world from a more angle.
The old man with long hair and a beautiful face pondered for a long time: "Almost two hundred years ago, a sudden storm erupted in the holy well of Long Tianzong, I traveled, and the wind column rushed straight into the clouds. . "
Su Tang and others glanced at each other, and Shang Tianliang said: "Is there any?"
"There is a spirit wave in the world, but it is very unstable. Sometimes it takes thirty years, sometimes five or six years, ten years, sometimes hundreds of years, and it makes the practitioners all over the place be miserable," said the old man in He Fa Tong Yan.
"What is Lingchao?" Su Tang asked.
"After the nourishment of all things, the spiritual power will become more and more concentrated. When a certain limit is reached, a wave of light will be swayed from the sky. The light wave will penetrate into every corner of the world, and then all the spiritual power will be poured. Swing away. "The old man with a grinning face smiled bitterly:" Our practitioners will also be seriously ill and even die. "
"You continue to say." Wei Qilu said.
"Hmm ..." The old man with a heavy face thought about it: "Almost one hundred and one hundred years ago, the world was shaken, the mountains collapsed, the rivers were boiling, countless fire and rain fell from the sky, causing a catastrophe. It is said that they survived at that time. There are no more than one person. "
"Are there any?" Wei Qilu said again.
"From Youlong Mountain to the north nine hundred miles, there is a place where the three rivers converge. It is called the Sanjiangkou. There are golden lights around the beach all year round. Whether it is humans, animals or birds, as long as they are close, they will be killed by golden lights." : "That was the first death place in the world."
"Ancient Divine Thought?" Shang Tianliang shouted.
Sacred level-level cultivators also have their own spiritual thoughts, but their spiritual thoughts cannot be compared with the ancient spiritual thoughts.The so-called physical death disappears, their death, the spiritual thoughts will also dissipate in the air, Only by breaking through the barrier and reaching the realm of Xingjun can the gods' thoughts last forever.
"Go over there?" Wei Qilu said.
"Alright." Su Tang also developed curiosity.
"Several distinguished guests, let's take a rest in my sect gate for one night." The old man from Hehe Tongyan said: "Sanjiangkou is nine hundred miles from Youlong Mountain. Tomorrow will naturally prepare a carriage for several distinguished guests, and then ...
"Carriage? No need." Fan He stood up. "We will go back as soon as we go."
"Nine ... more than nine hundred miles?" The old man with a red face reiterated again.
Fan He smiled helplessly, then slowly walked out of the door, and then he turned his spirit veins, and flew to the sky like an arrow, then flashed a few more times, and disappeared without a trace.
The speed is extremely fast, which makes the old man with a stunned face stunned, but he has to get a little earlier, Su Tang, Wei Qilu and Fan He also followed him to the sky, one faster than one, waiting for the old man with a slick face. When the exclamation sounded, Su Tang and others all disappeared. If it weren't for holding a pill in their hands and a small porcelain bottle, then the old man with a hefty face would doubt that he had just had a big dream.
The distance of nine hundred miles is no longer a problem for holy level-level cultivators. Several people flew all the way to the north, and several times they landed in the middle to ask people for directions. This delay is also less than two. Hours, I sensed the fluctuations of the ancient thought.
Su Tang and others changed direction and flew in the direction of the wave. When the golden light came into their eyes, they stopped their bodies and observed the front.
There is a triangular beach in front, and there are golden light waves swaying and shaking above the beach.
Sanjiangkou covers a huge area, surrounded by light waves, and it is impossible to see the scenery inside.
"That's ... Ancient Divine Thought?" Shang Tianliang murmured.
Su Tang, Wei Qilu, and Fan He also showed surprise, not that the breath was too strong, but too weak, so weak that they could not believe it, and they were not even as good as their body protection mind, but those lingering The golden light can still exist even if it loses its support, but it shows its tyranny.
Wei Qilu, Fan He and Shang Tianliang were regulars of the Ancient Jedi. They had seen the horror of the ancient gods before, and some of them could not believe their feelings.
"Let me go first." Su Tang said.
"Be careful." Wei Qilu said.
"It's okay." Su Tang smiled and then swept his body, hitting the gleaming golden light.
Suddenly, Su Tang's body protection thought and the lingering golden light collided violently, condensing a huge sphere of light around Su Tang's body, like a comet in the world.
At the next moment, Su Tang passed through the golden light and fell into the depths of Sanjiangkou, disappeared.
"It seems ... nothing?" Shang Tianliang said.
Boom ... Su Tang suddenly emerged from the gleaming golden light, hovered in mid-air, beckoned to the side of Wei Qilu, and then bumped into him again.
"Let's go." Wei Qilu said.
Wei Qilu and others also rushed into the gleaming golden light. Sure enough, the ancient gods here were as fragile as they felt, with little effort. Several people rushed through the gleaming golden light and fell in Sanjiangkou.
"The aura here is much stronger than outside." Su Tang looked around as he spoke.
"What's the use of this kind of ancient divine thought? Even Da Zun level practitioners may not be able to stop it." Shang Tianliang said disdainfully.
"Shang Lao, do you think there can be Da Zun class practitioners here?" Wei Qilu smiled.
"Yes," Shang Tianliang also smiled, and then said: "Go, there seems to be someone over there to see, who is hiding here?"
Su Tang and others walked slowly before. Although Shang Tianliang's attitude was arrogant just now, he didn't seem to put the people here in his eyes, but when he was really close, he had become calm.
The Holy Land represents countless trials, storms, and struggles. It is unlikely that a fool who insists that he is the first in the world and walks with his nose pointed toward the sky will survive.
A flat field appeared in front of it, and behind the flat field stood a large hall with no people around. They continued to move forward and gradually approached the gate of the hall.
The hall door is extremely majestic, about ten meters high. The door knocker hanging above the hall door is enough.⊥The four of them hanged up together to play the swing.
Shang Tianliang stepped a few steps closer to the hall door, and then knocked the door, shouting, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
Bang Bang Bang ... I do n’t know if Shang Tianliang used too much force, or the material of the temple door was a little special, and the impact sound was deafening.
"I hate such a high gate, as if I have turned into an ant" Shang Tianliang sighed, and then his hands were thrown out, several rattan sticks rolled out of his hands, and rolled on the door knocker. Slowly pulled away.
There is a threshold in front, almost three meters high, that is no longer a threshold, and a big wall.
Su Tang and others jumped onto the threshold and their eyes fell on the temple. Then, four people collectively turned into statues.
They have seen the real sea and other types of seas, such as the sea of ​​people, the sea of ​​flowers, the sea of ​​insects, etc., but no one has ever seen the sea formed by spiritual objects.
The length and width of the hall are thousands of kilometers away. Such a large place is actually filled with spiritual weapons. I am afraid that the number will be calculated in thousands.
The weapons they can call their names can be seen here, and there are many more that they never recognize, piles of piles, just like no one wants garbage.
For a long time, Shang Tianliang said in a difficult voice: "Can it be ... which Xingjun's nest is here?"
"Bring all the spiritual weapons of our three major gates, there is not much here ..." Fan He said silly.