"Miss Nangong is right. With such a dragon vein pattern and such a majestic momentum, this place has the grandeur to swallow up the world. The people who can be buried here and the treasures that can be treasured here are the best in the world."
Mr. Jiang Hai has a certain understanding of the Feng Shui theory of ancient culture! At the same time, he has witnessed all the mysterious things with his own eyes, so he is deeply touched at this time!
"What the old gentleman said is right. I used to think that the mausoleum was just to cover up all the dirty things! But now I see that the mountains here are endless, there is snow on several peaks, and underground water veins are flowing. It can be regarded as a good place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery! In addition, the dragon vein goes directly to the top of the mountain. I can guarantee that anything that happens here is reasonable!"
Brother Chongzi made a judgment, and Xinsi also became active!
Taoist Zijin glanced at him and said, "Then have you figured out which road is the shortest? What method can we use to reach this mountain as quickly as possible?"
Brother Chongzi pointed to the snow-capped peak above his head!
"The mountains here are endless. If we just go straight along the top of the mountain, we will definitely encounter very few dangers. This is definitely the shortest way."
Taoist Zijin curled his lips and said, "Oh, so you can withstand the cold?"
Brother Chongzi was stunned for a moment, glanced at the hot spring behind everyone, and said nothing.
"Okay, let's talk about the journey. I'll go study the book on persuading people to die!" Mr. Jiang Hai said, "Let's go back to the hot springs and take a good rest. We must set off together at dawn tomorrow!"
Just at this moment, the clouds were dispersed by a gust of wind, and the sky that old man Jiang Hai had been thinking about disappeared!
"It's so magnificent and vast!" Nangong Manyun said with some regret.
"Gone? I thought I could see the sun set!" Brother Chongzi's men muttered.
Mr. Fei's face also showed disappointment. He returned to the fire, looked at the boiling stove, and wrapped the blanket tightly around himself.
The projection dissipated quickly, just like when it appeared, like a phantom bubble, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye!
Zhang Fan also jumped down from the big rock!
Old man Jiang Hai was wrapped in a blanket, his face was as pale as snow, and his steps were very heavy!
This long journey was already a big burden for Mr. Jiang Hai! In addition, he was attacked and poisoned by corpses, which made him look depressed. If he hadn't seen the projection of the sky, it is estimated that Mr. Jiang Hai would have had a hard time holding on!
Taoist Zi Jin walked up to Zhang Fan, flipped his hand, and the Taotie Fang appeared in his palm!
"Master, this knife can easily sense the evil spirit spreading around! According to the dragon vein, we are not far from the real dragon head!"
Zhang Fan frowned and came behind a big rock with Taoist Zi Jin.
"Do you feel some special opportunity?"
Taoist Zijin shook his head: "This journey must be quite difficult. I feel like there is a huge mountain blocking us. We can't see any light at all!"
After thinking about it, Zhang Fan understood that the Purple Gold Taoist's true form was a purple gold mouse, which had a special talent and could easily find all kinds of treasures!
However, after arriving at the Wanku Mountain, the aura of the giant python that transformed into a dragon was everywhere, which in itself was a kind of suppression to Taoist Zi Jin.
Moreover, in front of Wanku Mountain is the place where the dragon practices. Taoist Zi Jin's sense of smell and methods will naturally be affected by the aura of this place.
So he took out an ancient jade with a white mirror from the Pawn Shop of Heaven and Earth.
Holding the mirror in front of him, he whispered two spells, and finally some black air appeared on the mirror, and quickly formed a line. Zhang Fan straightened the mirror and saw that the line on the mirror was divided into three parts, pointing in three directions.
The thickest one is facing north, which is exactly where the heavenly palace that Mr. Jiang Hai mentioned is located.
Putting away the white jade plate, Zhang Fan used his finger and the pen to lightly draw a picture in the snow on the ground.
Taoist Zi Jin's eyes followed the movements of his fingers, and when the whole picture was completed, Taoist Zi Jin showed a look of realization.
"So that's how it is. It turns out that there is more than one underground alchemy place in this place."
Zhang Fan also nodded slightly, stood up and smashed the picture.
"Go back and have a good rest. The road ahead is not as easy as you think."
When they returned to the camp, it was gradually getting dark. Old Man Jiang Hai asked Mr. Fei to prepare a separate pot and made a very delicious meat soup for Zhang Fan and Taoist Zi Jin!
The camp was quiet. Except for someone washing their hands and feet next to the hot spring water from time to time, no one spoke.
Taoist Zijin and Zhang Fan took turns guarding the first and second half of the night, but compared to the dangerous underground, there was no danger on the surface of Wanku Mountain. There were no animals to be seen, and except for the white snow, there was only a barren yellow land!
The next morning, everyone woke up from their deep sleep!
Their clothes were wet by the mist of the hot spring water, but no one cared about these details at this time!
Everybody ate in a hurry. Last night, Grandpa Jiang Hai had planned the route forward. According to the hastily drawn map, they headed straight for the ridge together!
Compared to fleeing underground in the past few days, everyone now seemed much more relaxed, but the journey was not slow. After all, this time everyone had hope in their hearts, which was much better than the previous dark underground.
Everyone quickened their pace and rushed to Wanku Mountain as fast as they could!
It was around noon, Brother Chongzi and the others were exhausted. Fortunately, they did not leave the area around the blizzard line. Because of the special terrain here, they actually found another hot spring. They simply replenished their water and finally had time to sit down and rest for a while!
Looking at the white environment all around him and not seeing any place that looked like a passage, Old Man Jiang Hai was a little exhausted. He leaned against a rock and coughed heavily a few times.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, we have reached the most critical moment of this journey! But I feel that this book of persuasion against death can no longer guide us! Next...it depends on you and Mr. Zijin Taoist."
Taoist Zi Jin frowned and looked at Zhang Fan.
"Mr. Jiang Hai, it's not easy for us to get this far! If I were to lead the way, I'm afraid many things would go wrong."
Zhang Fan also has something to say!
Taoist Zijin explained, "Master Jiang Hai, you have to hold on!"
Mr. Jiang Hai raised his eyebrows, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, revealing a very heavy smile. ?
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