Chapter 1187: Jieshan!

This is a big mountain, the ancient rhyme is clear, there are many years, there are many old trees on the mountainside, weeds, and it looks very chaotic.
A dilapidated stone road leads directly to the top of the mountain, with fireworks on the top of the mountain.
There is a small hut on the top of the mountain, surrounded by fences, and some chickens and ducks are housed.
It is obvious that there is someone living here. This is an old man with old clothes, double turbidity and deep wrinkles on his face. He is very old.
Especially when I walked up and trembled, I seemed to fall to the ground at any time.
Now the old man is pulling the old bellows, tired and sore, and looks like he is cooking on fire.
There was a little gray inside the cottage, and there was very little furniture. A bed, a table, a wardrobe, and a few chairs were all ragged.
On the bed, a young man was lying here, pale and ragged, and he was sleeping.
This feeling, Dao Ling fell asleep for three days and three nights, he only woke up, there is still a residual heart in his eyes, Dao Ling almost died in the golden cave.
That line was simply thrilling. He didn't know how long he had escaped. He was squandered by the terrible universe. He almost died and finally saw him on a mountain.
When Dao Ling fell to the top of the mountain, he had been sleeping until now, and now he still has some reactions.
"Some troubles!" Dao Ling's mind sank into the body, his look was dignified, the body suffered a terrible heavy blow, and all were internal injuries, and the internal organs were displaced.
Even the hole was dry, and he almost died in the golden cave. If it wasn't physically strong and it was congenital, Dao Ling could not survive.
"Where did I come here?"
The Dao Lingling spirit trembled, and his eyes were shocked because he found that the world he is in now is somewhat different!
"This?" Dao Ling was shocked, because he found that this world is exactly the same as the jihad, the heaven and earth avenue is perfect, the source is very easy to understand!
"How is it possible? Where is this?" The shocked eyes of Dao Ling looked around and he found that it was a hut. Was it saved?
Dao Ling wants to get up and look at it, but the painful licking of his mouth, the cold sweat on his forehead, all the pain of the heart.
"Children, don't mess, your internal injuries are heavy and you need to rest."
The old voice suddenly came in. An old man came in, his steps were very slow, his old age, and he was carrying a bowl of rice and a bowl of meat.
"The old man!" Dao Ling stunned, he was busy: "Old man, are you? Is it that you saved me?"
"A few days ago, you were blown to the top of the mountain by the wind, and you have been sleeping until now." The old man turned the food over, and the filthy scorpion stared at him and smiled. "Hungry, eat it."
Dao Ling is really hungry. Although he hasn't eaten food for a long time, he is very hurt now. If he is a mortal, he will thank him for taking a meal and gorging himself.
The old man slowly sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his meal. He also exclaimed: "The little guy is so big, you can still eat a big mouth because of such a serious internal injury. It seems to be much better than I expected."
"Small Dao Ling, I don't know your old name." Dao Ling grinned and smiled.
"My name is Zhang, the name is." He meditated for a moment, sighed: "I have forgotten, old, not used, and even a name can't remember."
"Then I will call you old." Dao Ling licked his head and put the tableware on the side of the bed. He said, "Zhang Lao, what is it here? Is it that you are alone at home?"
"There is me left." Zhang Lao sighed, faintly said: "Here, it is Jieshan!"
Jieshan! The tomb was stunned for a while. He had not heard of this place. What area did the golden cave lead to?
Dao Ling then thought, he shuddered, here is not the legendary nine circles? Is the area led by the golden caves a nine-boundary?
This made Dao Ling amazed and busy: "Zhang Lao, do you know what area the border mountains belong to?"
Zhang Lao meditated for a while, he said: "Someone often comes here, as if I heard that there is no limit here!"
The Dao Ling was stunned and his mouth was wide open. He did not expect to go directly to the boundless world. How far is the boundless world from the boundless world? he does not know.
But even if you move the God-class battle boat, it can't be crossed in just a few days, but he has come to the boundless world from the golden cave by his own speed!
Dao Ling smiled, he was looking for an infinite amount of gold, but he even came to the Jiujie, this is really a make-up.
"Well, my child, I won't tell you, you should lay down here to raise your wounds. I will give you some chicken soup to make up the body!" Zhang Lao patted the back of Dao Ling's hand and got up and said.
"Zhang Lao is not in trouble, no trouble!" Dao Ling quickly said, he can see that Zhang Lao is a mortal, and there are not many Shouyuan. This old man is alone in a mountain, and life is definitely not good.
"If you don't get in the way, you can take care of your illness. If you come to a guest, I can entertain you." Zhang Lao smiled and looked very good. Then he left the hut and began to slaughter the chicken stew.
In this way, Dao Ling lives in Jieshan. He has been recovering from injuries. According to his estimation, this kind of injury is not ten days and a half, and it is absolutely not good.
Fortunately, there are a lot of healing remedies in his empty bag. The speed of conditioning the injury is also fast. After a few days, he can get out of bed and let Zhang Lao sigh and sigh the young man.
During this time, Dao Ling has not left the boundary of the mountain, the golden cave is bound to be here, but the way back?
"What is this mountain?" Dao Ling was puzzled and muttered to himself: "What is the connection with Wuliang?"
He used the spatula to fiddle with the chicken in the pot, and soon the flavour of the meat floated out, so that Zhang Lao, who was next to him, couldn’t help but laugh: "Daoling, it’s not easy to cook at a young age."
"Hey, I used to study it casually, Zhang Lao, you can eat it."
Dao Ling smiled and put the chicken on the plate. He looked at Zhang Lao and did not pay attention to him. He took out a remedy and sprinkled it into the chicken.
After Zhang Lao finished eating these chickens, his face was ruddy and his body was tough, and he was satisfied with Dao Ling. He knew that it was basically impossible to cultivate at the age of Zhang Lao, but Dao Ling helped him to adjust and adjust. For decades, there is still no problem.
"Zhang Lao, I see that you live on the mountain all day, eating wild vegetables and chickens and ducks raised by your own family. Have you ever left the border?" Dao Ling was curious.
"I haven’t been to the mountain for a long time." Zhang Lao lay on the lounge chair and glared at the sun. He was leisurely and said: "I am old, not comparable to you young people. The next time you can have an old life, right. Are you going down the mountain?"
"Zhang Lao, it doesn't matter, I will leave if I have a good injury." Dao Ling nodded. He said: "Zhang Lao, you live in this mountain is also boring ~EbookFREE.me~ or not with me Go down the mountain."
"This can't be done. This mountain is uploaded by the ancestors, unless I am dead, or else I have to keep it." Zhang Lao burst into laughter: "Otherwise, the ancestors will not spare me."
"Zhang Lao, what is this mountain to keep?" Dao Ling is speechless.
"You don't understand this, this mountain is not a good guard, waiting for you to understand later." Zhang Lao smiled.
Dao Ling snorted, and in his eyes, this mountain is ordinary, but it is not a treasure.
"Zhang Lao, have you seen anyone who has practiced?" said Dao Ling.
"I have seen, many, people come here often." Zhang Lao said in a mysterious way: "Wait, it is estimated that people who will practice will come here soon."
Dao Ling burst into awe, come here? Is this mountain so attractive?
But then the scorpion of Dao Ling suddenly shrank, and suddenly looked up into the distance, he saw three shadows stepping forward, the momentum is extraordinary, the foot is empty, the target is the bounds of the mountains!