Otherworldly Merchant

After a little reflection, I also bypassed the great acacia tree and chased it in the direction of the disappearance of Hatsumomo.

The fog grew heavier and the surrounding area could no longer be seen except half a metre away from the foot, but there was a hidden fragrance in the air.

The fragrance entered the nostrils, and when the limbs were horrified, it was not until after the illusion and the little white dragon's power against the spirit, the pain immediately dissipated. Full of strength, I feel like I've never been so powerful!

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere, and the fog in front of them was blown away.

A beautiful picture appears in front of you.

It's a huge garden, a quaint stone forest, a creek, a colorful unnamed blossom, a seductive fruit hanging with branches. The sky is cloudy and the rainbow bridge is sloping.

In the beautiful wilderness, lie quietly on a golden deer, with long antlers reflecting the sun burning and shining, and brocade fur.

A magpie landed on the antler and the colored feathers stood proudly.

Snap, and suddenly something flies straight over.

The magpie shook up and turned into a handsome Taoist who couldn't see his face clearly on his back, except for a slight wound on his left arm.

The golden deer rolled, turned into a white teenager, backhanded and pulled an eight-sided Chinese sword out of his back.

A bronze bell-like laugh suddenly appeared behind the strange stone opposite, then he pulled his hand and pulled out two young girls from behind. With a basket of flowers in his arms and a ribbon floating on his shoulders, he walked in the wind and came empty-handed.

These two young girls are facing my direction, and I can see very clearly that it was Chuyun and Yin Xinyue who just left.

They landed on the ground with a smile on their faces and didn't wait to say anything. Suddenly a thunder fell from the sky, the rocks burst and the trees flowered! As the clouds rolled, a blue and black figure descended from the sky.

Although the appearance has changed slightly and is younger, I still recognize it at a glance, it is the Dragon Qing Qiu!

It's just far more vicious and wild than the dragon Qing Qing Qiu I've ever seen, and people don't talk in the middle of nowhere. Stand tall and head straight for the Toshio Taoist.

The young man in white who turned into a gold deer hurriedly drew his sword out of his sheath to block him. However, before the arrival of Qingqing Qing Qing Dynasty, the dragon also changed rapidly, generating dozens of fiction, and instantly the whole space was filled with space.

The two teenagers hurried and the path was shattered.

But Qing Qing Qiu's true body appeared behind him like a ghost.

Jun Xiu Taoist just turned around and spit blood on his mouth.

The boy in white drank angrily and threw something out!

Boom, the heavens and the earth discolored, a black smoke burst, like the end of the field blocked all sight.

A moment later, the black smoke dissipated and the white mist dissipated.

If you look at it again, there's no garden teenager.

In front of me is a stream.

The stream is half a foot wide, bright and joyful, and a little colorful fish with long fingers chases the game.

Across the stream there is a tall peach tree, full of peach blossoms. A big peach is hanging high at the top of the branch, and the red and red are bright and covetous drips, which is why I just smelled the scent.

Under the peach tree sits an old way, a little girl.

The little girl was crystal-clear, like an ice sculpture, with long falls of dark hair hanging behind her head, her fingers squeezed, her eyes closed.

That's Master Ye Su Ling!

Haven't seen her for more than six months, she's grown up a lot, her cute naiveté fades a little, but she's even more handsome.

The old lane leaned against the peach tree, curled, stretched out one leg, half squinted his eyes, lazy waist, beating the arrears, looked very tired. Shattered robes, full of mud. Even the corners of the eyes are filled with oil on the lips, and anyone who sees them can't help but see their own dark self: such a boring lazy monk!

But I know very well that this man is not ordinary.

Not to mention that a few decades ago, before I was born, I had foreshadowed who I would meet and what would happen. Even the Ninth Life Tower, where the Phantom of the Nine Phantoms opened its doors and the Phantom of the Mountain Master succeeded, was given by him.

Even since then, it's been more than 3,000 years!

For more than 3,000 years, let alone a human being, even a tree, a strain of grass has survived, and it is still a rare treasure.

Besides, back then, he could give up the Ninth Life Tower, so what about his real strength?

I'm afraid that's way beyond my cognitive reach.

Long ago, from the memory of Jiang Dayi, Wu Lao Bao, Zhang Mei and several others, I have heard the legend of this mudslider, and I have also learned from him that Master Ye Su Ling's body is extremely amazing.

So I was more curious and awed of the mud doers.

I didn't know he was here!

I don't know what to say!

“There's a peach in this tree.” As I was stunned, the man suddenly reached out and pointed at the top of the tree, “Do you want to eat? ”

His voice was not loud and filled with a lazy smell, as if in a dream, but I could hear it clearly. Even stranger, just like the roar I heard just after I escaped from the illusion, it didn't come from my ear at all, it sounded more like it came from the inside!

And what's even more surprising to me is that he asked me, "Would you like some? ”

I remember clearly, whether it was Jiang Da Fish, Wu Lao Bao, or Zhang Mei's narrative, the mud people let others pick peaches for him, but they never gave peaches to others! It's my turn to suddenly get so generous.

“Do you want some?” The man looked at me and asked again.

“Yes!” I answered boldly.

“Then eat it. You may not be able to eat it. It depends on what you do.” The man turned around and slept with his eyes closed.

The creek was snoring, slowly going east to the noise, the man's sleep was sweet, the snoring was very smooth.

I'm a little overwhelmed this time!

What is this place? It is the extraterritorial Jomtien in Kunlun Shenshan.

Who are the Muddlers?

Probably the real avenue incarnation, the ancient name.

In this divine realm, the peaches guarded by the mudsman, just give them to me at will?

I can't believe it!

After being stunned for half an hour, I finally woke up and said to myself, “Fine, since you let me eat, then I'm not welcome, like you said, eat if you want. ”

When I think about it, I take a step forward, straight across the creek.