Fu can't escape

"Wait!" Gu Zhaoling sat up abruptly, being dazzled by the strong sunlight coming in from the window, he forgot what he wanted to say for a moment, "What if we forget the content of the dream when we wake up?" He muttered to himself Speech, with a strong nasal sound.

Gu Zhaoling sneezed loudly when he stood up. He fell asleep on the window sill last night for some reason, and now he may have a bit of a cold.

The little black fox who fell asleep with his tail in his arms also woke up. The first thing he did when he woke up was not to let go of his tail, but to look around. He was relieved only after he found that Gu Zhaoling was still by his side.

"Good morning." Gu Zhaoling gently lifted him up.

The little black fox subconsciously rubbed Zhaoling's palm, as if he was also saying hello.

"Do you remember the dream from last night?" It was rare for Gu Zhaoling to remember to get down to business first.

The little black fox nodded.

Gu Zhaoling held him in both hands, sat on the window, and looked at the snowman outside the window.He didn't speak all the time, the morning sun shone on him, creating an illusion for others that this person had merged with the morning sun.

"That..." Gu Zhaoling continued, "Mr. Lin, your human figure is actually pretty good."

Lin Hui: "..." He wanted to say that he knew this.

"I don't know what Xiao Ning thinks, you can't change back to human form now, if you don't have Aunt Miao's ability, who can understand what you want to say, can he still rely on your form to say what he said? Did you find something?" While talking, Gu Zhaoling realized something, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Could it be that he is counting on me?"

After hesitating for a while, Mr. Lin nodded vigorously.

Comrade Gu Zhaoling, who shouldered the mission for the first time, said that he was so excited that he felt a sense of euphoria, and this feeling lasted until he went up the mountain.

Comrade Qin Yining's basic principle is to do everything by himself, so basically no one can find the things he hides.However, since he said that he left clues, there must be a way to find those things.

Early in the morning, before Gu Zhaoling had time to wash and change his clothes, he ran to the greenhouse garden and dug out the wooden box he had buried.

He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but he always felt that it was definitely not safe to put that thing in his own home, so he took the box to the nursing home.

Facts proved that his decision was very correct. Not long after he was admitted to the nursing home, the hut he rented suddenly caught fire and burned everything in the house, so he could only live with his cousin after he was discharged from the hospital. and uncle's house.

Thinking about it now, this intuition that can foresee the crisis is quite useful.

Gu Zhaoling gave the box to several of his masters to study, and they really found the hidden compartment Qin Yining mentioned.

This secret compartment requires spiritual power to open, that is to say, Qin Yining did not feel that Gu Zhaoling hadn't developed the ability to use spells to activate the spiritual power in his body after such a long time. When Gu Zhaoling learned of this fact, In an instant, the world felt gray.

But fortunately, his self-recovery ability is quite strong. When he saw what was in the box, he instantly ignited the flame of passion.

It was a treasure map, and it seemed to be the fairy mountain they were leaning against on the map. It was on a mountain peak, and the big red cross made people feel very excited.

After discussion, everyone agreed that this map is inextricably linked to the hidden artifact.

Uncle Sun turned the map upside down and looked at it several times, and couldn't help sighing: "Zhaoling, your friend is really good at playing, we have this treasure map, but with your current ability, you can't get to the fairy mountain at all. .”

It is said that there are gods on the fairy mountain, but now there are a group of powerful demons and ghosts entrenched there, and there is a mountain guard on the mountain, and ordinary mortals cannot go up the mountain at all.They will be blocked by the enchantment at the bottom of the mountain, so over the years, it has rarely happened that mortals appeared on the mountain.

Even now, even for all cultivators in the mystical art world - the fairy mountain is not a place where you can just go, and the barrier will keep everyone out.

This is also a protective measure in case of emergency. After all, that troublesome fairy is gone, and now there are fairy mountains, and they will not let people in casually.

"It's okay." Aunt Miao patted the little black fox's head, "He said he would take Zhaoling up the mountain."

The three uncles and aunts looked at the little black fox squatting on the table with loving eyes. The little black fox felt that he had become taller in an instant, and he shook his tail unconsciously.

The people who go up the mountain are pre-determined. Basically, there are only representatives of the demons and goblins on the fairy mountain, plus Gu Zhaoling, and the representatives of Renxiu, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Miao.

Uncle Zhou said that he has never taken on such a difficult task. He usually helps people to see Fengshui and so on. He never thought that one day he would be able to go to Youxian Mountain.

The fairy mountain will not let mortals set foot on it, even if it is a human cultivator, only the members of the mountain alliance can climb the fairy mountain.

There used to be a Mountain League on Youxian Mountain, and most of the members of the Mountain League were famous martial arts sects, metaphysics sects, or famous masters in various places before the founding of the People's Republic of China.The descendants of the members of the Mountain League will gather on the mountain every six months, and this is their only chance to climb the fairy mountain once in a lifetime.

The last Mountain League gathering was three years ago, and the event that plunged the entire Xuanshu world into crisis happened at the gathering three years ago.

At that time, Uncle Sun's Jing Que Sect also sent representatives.This representative was supposed to be the head of the house, Uncle Sun, but at that time, the elders in the mystical art world in the sanatorium decided to send someone to stay in the sanatorium after discussion.The way to select people is to draw lots, and it happens that Uncle Sun is the one left behind, so he can only send his disciples as representatives.

The Mountain League gathers once every sixty years, and Uncle Sun thought that he might never have the chance to go to Xianshan again in his life.But what he didn't expect was that, by mistake, he actually got another chance, so it's God's will.

Uncle Sun is now very grateful that he accepted Zhao Ling as his apprentice at that time. He thinks this is the super correct decision he made once in his life.

There was another heavy snowfall in the morning. At this time, the snow had not stopped yet, and the fairy mountain was covered with white snow, as if it had disappeared between the sky and the earth, and merged with the dark cloud.

A group of 12 people wrapped in thick padded jackets left a string of footprints on the snow. Their footprints disappeared somewhere at the foot of the mountain, as if they were cut off by something.At this time, they have entered the enchantment.

There are various enchantments arranged in the mountain, as well as formations composed of various spells.

Some formations, as long as you step on them, you may be teleported to a random location. Mr. Lin has lived in Youxian Mountain for more than 2000 years, so he naturally knows the location of every enchantment and formation on the mountain. I arrived at the small town where the demons and ghosts gathered in the mountains.

Since the fairy mountain was decided to be isolated from the world more than 400 years ago and only accommodated ghosts and ghosts, most of the buildings on the mountain were built at that time.The pavilions and pavilions are antique and full of heavy cinnabar red.

After all, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Miao are elderly people, even with the blessing of the formation, they were already out of breath when they came here.They were invited to rest in the guest room, while the others went directly to Qin Yining's room to look for the so-called artifact.

Every house on the mountain is guarded by a small formation, and the more important things are placed, the more powerful the formation is.I don't know if it's because Comrade Qin Yining forgot to activate the formation before leaving, and everyone entered without hindrance.

Compared with other places on the mountain, Qin Yining's residence is more modern, and there are many unique items in the West. Everything looks very old. Antiques with a historical atmosphere, a combination of Chinese and Western, but not abrupt, which is very in line with the temperament of the owner.

The first thing the group wanted to find was the exquisite dice that had been a fulcrum of the Shenzhou barrier and was buried in the east of Huaxia.

Legend has it that this dice is the beloved object of Emperor Mingduan, who is in charge of the fate of the world. If you use it well, you can really change your fate against the sky.Even so many years have passed, and this magic has changed hands several times without causing any disturbances. The authenticity of the legend remains to be verified.

The demons of Xianshan who had never seen the real face of their boss' room expressed their excitement. They searched every corner of the house, and finally found the artifact under the fairy's bed.

A dice was neatly placed on the ground, and there was half a bed leg on top of it... A legendary artifact took over the job of padding the bed at some point.

The little black fox lay down on the ground and sniffed it, confirming that it was the legendary artifact.Everyone lifted up the bed with a dark face. Their hearts were quite complicated. It was the first time for them to see an artifact treated like this.In other words, it was really embarrassing for them to see the artifact for the first time in their lives.

Ms. Jin carefully put the dice into the box that had been prepared earlier, and then they followed the directions on the map to the next location.

This treasure map is obviously unprofessional, if there are no demons and ghosts who are quite familiar with Youxian Mountain to guide the way, it is impossible for others to find it.However, even if the location was found, it did not let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"So there are only trees here, right?"

"So those charms were taped to the tree?"

"It may also be buried in the ground."

Everyone's next target is the spiritual creature Dansha Youlei that was once buried in the southwest of China as the fulcrum of the Shenzhou barrier.It is said that Dansha Youlei is an ancient spirit stone, which contains the power of ancient magic.

It's just that such a spiritual object is not indestructible. Dansha Youlei was destroyed by an earthquake thousands of years ago.At that time, those who had the chance to find it discovered his power, so they ground it into powder and used it to draw symbols.This predestined person, who only left legends without his name, gave those pieces of talisman papers to Youxian Mountain, and this spiritual object was considered recovered.

They followed the directions on the map to the place, but there was nothing but trees.Everyone talked about it, and finally came to the conclusion: Judging from the character of Comrade Qin, he would never have seen those spells after so many years, maybe the talismans were blown away by the wind long ago Not sure. Hey.

Mr. Lin was lying on the ground and meditating. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what everyone said made sense.

Gu Zhaoling looked left and right, and felt that the small woods looked familiar, and he didn't dare to leave too far away from the main force, so he just walked forward a few steps, and happened to find a tree on the trunk of a tree in front of him. Zhang spell.

This piece of yellow talisman paper is really strong. After thousands of years of sun and rain, it is still the same as when it was first pasted, without any change.

He suddenly had such an idea.

For some reason, a picture flashed in his mind - one person pasted one spell after another on the book, he was panting heavily, as if he was very tired.The man walked forward step by step with difficulty, as if he had been hit hard, and the blood lying down from his body stained the ground, but even so he did not stop.

By accident, Gu Zhaoling took the talisman.

The moment the talisman paper left the tree trunk, the surrounding aura changed, as if some formation was destroyed, and some cultivators with low mana shivered involuntarily.

Everyone also noticed Gu Zhaoling who took the charm. After the little black fox confirmed that the powder used to draw the charm was indeed another divine artifact, they finally let go of their concerns.

"How did you find it?" Ms. Jin asked curiously.

"Why do I feel that I have been to this place?" Gu Zhaoling was thoughtful, "And I have a feeling, as if I pasted these charms here myself."

"Maybe you really posted it here." Ms. Jin smiled, "On Youxian Mountain, who hasn't had a past life or a present life?"

Even demons and ghosts in this world have different lifespans. Some people on the fairy mountain have seen the reincarnation of their relatives and friends countless times, and they feel that they are relieved.

"That's right, Xiao Ning also said that we were relatives and friends in the previous life, the previous life, and the previous life." Gu Zhaoling gently stroked the charm stuck on the tree with the ball of his finger.

Ms. Jin and the others obviously listened to this sentence, not only listened to it, but also pondered it in their hearts.They really have a very complicated feeling about the young man in front of them. On the one hand, they think that he may be the hope left by their boss, and on the other hand, they don't want him to be in danger. They are really entangled.

All five pieces of talisman paper were found, and none of the strokes drawn on the talisman paper with powder ground from spiritual objects were damaged. Now even if it is removed from the original formation and used for other purposes, it should not lose its effectiveness completely .

The talisman paper was placed in another wooden box. Gu Zhaoling hugged the wooden box and walked behind the others, as if thinking of something in his heart.

The little black fox lay on his shoulder, rubbing its tail against his ear from time to time, but failed to bring him back from his thoughts.

The little black fox really didn't know where these charms were pasted. If it wasn't for the treasure map left by his bad friend, he wouldn't have come to this place on purpose.However, he was also the one who asked someone to paste these charms somewhere. He did not expect to see these charms again after so many years.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would be able to lie on this person's shoulder again.

Now that I think about it, it was not my bad friend who made a joke with me, but God.

When the group returned to the nursing home, the sun was already in the west. At this time, most of the cultivators who were hit hard by their own cultivation bases had accepted the fact that they still had a strong psychological capacity. Other ordinary people prepare open-air barbecues, saying that when they are depressed, they should eat something good.

And at this time, there was a news that it seemed that a demon cultivator had found a person who was said to have been hidden and carried the aura of great luck.

The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!I, I, I, would anyone believe me if I said that I played with a piece of clay until so late?I didn’t even look at my phone or computer, I just kept pinching and pinching, and then pinched and pinched a little person, and instantly remembered the plot I wanted to write, and finally started to type...

That, that, tomorrow... no, strive for more and earlier tonight, cheer yourself up ↖(^ω^)↗

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Today, today is not enough... Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will try to make a big and thick long chapter in the evening!

Well, to be honest, I expect this unit to end in Chapter 19, but the next chapter will be Chapter 19, but there are still about [-] words to finish... For details, refer to the word count in the last chapter of the previous unit. QAQ

Before nine o'clock in the evening on the 19th, we will see you for the swastika chapter!