One place, rarely visited, in dense forests.

A steep cliff that is hard to reach.

One, nine heavens, next to the rapids and waterfalls.

There is a small house.

The small house looks very simple and is only built with trees everywhere in the mountains.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see that the owner of the house does not understand construction at all, nor does he understand what maintenance is.

The house, which was already casual and built crookedly and leaking everywhere, was now in pieces, and many places were decayed, and even there were all kinds of plants on it...

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"cracking......"

A long and long voice came from a slogan?

What's going on?

The clouds are towering here, and it is hard to reach the birds. Where does the chirping sound come from? Did you hear it wrong?

"cracking......"

Another sound came.

I saw a few black dots rising and falling in the sea of ​​clouds, emerging and faintly coming towards the hut.

The black spots came near, but they were a fierce albatross.

The white-headed man is a common bird with a gentle personality in the world, but the white-headed man who is just a word different is not the same. This thing is an extremely fierce thing.

The reason why this thing is called such a harmless name is that it looks very similar to the white-headed man, and its size is not much larger than that.

Don't be deceived by his appearance. This guy is a real monster. Although it is only a relatively low-level existence, it is also a monster. The unique ferocity of monsters is not at all. You can tell by just looking at his eyes, and his sharp claws can easily tear gold and split iron.

Although this guy is extremely fierce compared to mortals, he is nothing among monsters.

However, since it is a monster, it naturally has its own advantages. This thing has a super fast flight speed, which is no less than that of a monk's weapon. In addition, it is small in size and flying into the clouds. It has a better visual concealment, but it is raised by many monks to be a messenger for him.

Of course, generally speaking, only some extremely important messages that do not want others to know will be transmitted by albatross. Otherwise, the art of magic and message transmission will be much more convenient.

"cracking......"

With another sound, the albatross rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds and fell outside the hut, on a branch that grew from the house.

"Yu, Yu, Yu..." The albatross followed closely and yelled several times into the hut, as if urging him. It seemed that his wisdom was not low.

"Here you come, it's you little guy again. Every time you come, you're urging and urging," an old voice came from the hut.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man appeared at the door of the cottage like a ghost, silently, as if he had been standing there just now.

The old man is not a common young look or a middle-aged person. He looks depressed and old, with all his beards and hair and wrinkles on his face, and he is already in his twilight years.

Don’t think that as long as you are a monk, your appearance must be young, and even if you are not good, you will still look middle-aged. In fact, it is not the case that monks will grow old, but their aging speed is very slow. Moreover, if you are willing, you can use magic to transform your appearance. However, once you appear, like an old man, you will have a decadent life and will be about to transform.

The old man is in this state today. If he is of the same level and has a high level of cultivation, it is not difficult to see that there is a faint sense of death on his face.

However, people usually stay away from such monks. After all, he is almost dead. When doing things, he is just based on his personal likes and dislikes. Moreover, such people have been practicing for a lifetime and are basically among the same level monks. They are considered to be rich in magic power and are not so easy to deal with.

As soon as the old man appeared, he reached out and made a move casually.

On the albatross' legs, a bamboo tube the size of a thumb flew up and floated in front of the old man.

As soon as I narrowed my eyes, I saw a cover flying above the bamboo tube, and a red light emerged from it.

The light ball changed slightly and became the shape of a villain. He bowed slightly to the old man and said, "Senior, good luck, junior Chu Tianhong, pay homage."

"Tell me, why did you end here?" The old man didn't care, said.

"Senior, there is another person in my junior who has advanced to the realm of Golden Elixir. I want to invite you to come and watch the ceremony," said the villain.

"I am now at this age, so who can advance to the realm of Golden Elixir? What should I do with me? Don't go?" The old man was very straightforward and refused.

"Senior, don't be too busy refusing," the villain said, "This time, the Jindan upgraded to the Jindan, is a young disciple in my sect who is just over a hundred years old."

When the old man heard this, he was a little stunned at first, and then became indifferent. "If the qualification is against the will of heaven, what's the matter with me? Could it be that I can still use it as a spiritual medicine and take it?"

"Of course not, just...", the villain continued.

"Okay, OK, if you have nothing else, leave by yourself and don't disturb me again." The old man interrupted without hesitation.

"Don't you plan to let me finish the next sentence? Alas, I originally wanted to tell you about the whereabouts of Tianshui Yunlian..." The villain shook his head, as if he was infinitely melancholy, and said.

"What? Tianshui Yunlian?" The old man seemed to be surprised, with red silk rising on his body, and said anxiously, "Take it out quickly!"

"Haha, senior, don't worry, I just know his whereabouts, but I didn't say it in my hands." The villain was calm and said.

"Then you tell me, where is the whereabouts of Tianshui Yunlian?" The old man was anxious and expressed in words. He really didn't look like a monk who had been practicing for many years.

"This is the Tianshui Yunlian, the younger generation has no more, but there is no exact whereabouts," said the villain.

"What, you dare to spend the fun of me?" As he said, the old man's red silk was even more abundant.

"Senior, please calm down," the villain hurriedly said, the person in front of him had high cultivation, and even his body was not his opponent, let alone a sound transmission object attached to a divine thought.

"Stop your anger? Hehe, yes, if you don't tell me the reason today, I will destroy your divine thought first, and then go to visit your Feixian Sect." The old man said gloomyly.

"How dare I come to enjoy my seniors? The Tianshui Yunlian is really not sure whereabouts, but she is 70% sure. It can be confirmed that it should be subdued by someone," said the villain.
Chapter completed!