The little Taoist boy with a Taoist bun was standing on the mountainside. He saw me from afar and smiled. For a moment, I seemed to see a ferocious and fierce tiger.
The vigorous energy and blood rushed straight into the sky, and suddenly it was like a demon saint standing in front of people.
I couldn't feel it before when my cultivation was at a low level, but now I am gradually reaching the pinnacle of the world. Looking at this Taoist temple, looking at this old Taoist priest and that Taoist boy, everything is suddenly different.
The Taoist temple stood unremarkably on the top of the mountain, and was considered to be a secluded corner among the Hundred Thousand Mountains. But when the Taoist temple appeared, the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains seemed to quiet down.
Although there were also dragon roars and tiger roars, they were just small monsters with loud voices but low strength. The real big monsters were nowhere to be seen.
If I don’t speak first in spring, no insect would dare to make a sound!
Although this poem is a bit out of place, it really means that.
"The Shiwan Mountains are considered a forbidden area. How did a layman come into the Shiwan Mountains?"
"I was harmed by a villain and accidentally teleported here. I have no way out. I would appreciate your guidance, senior."
The old Taoist didn't say much. He sat on the top of the mountain and watched the changing clouds and mist. From his position, I could see dragons soaring and tigers leaping.
The drifting mist in the mountains transformed into various powerful monsters, which fascinated me for a moment.
It was a long time before I heard the old Taoist's long sigh.
“I’m already old, and I’m afraid I don’t have the ability. There are many monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. If someone with low strength enters, it’s possible for them to get out.
But once someone powerful comes into contact with me, they will be remembered and will basically be unable to leave."
I was confused and followed the old Taoist's gaze and saw behind the Taoist temple.
Huge skeletons lay there one after another, each with a lustrous luster.
The owner of each skeleton should have been as powerful as me when he was alive, but when I looked around, I saw more than ten skeletons.
The skeleton in the center was not as large as the others and already had the outline of a human figure, but that skeleton was the most majestic, carrying a powerful and terrifying aura.
I was a little speechless when I saw the skeleton, and the old Taoist said leisurely: "My hatred for them is too deep, so everyone who comes here will be remembered."
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