The city of Monkey King

In the temple, in front of the square mirror.

Qin Feng looked at the square mirror and raised his hand. He suddenly poured into the square mirror.

In Qin Feng’s heart, there is only one idea at the moment, and that is the aura.

Sure enough, as the mind thinks, the scene in this mirror begins to change.

There was a change of scene and scene, and finally... stayed in one place.

However, this place seems to be a bit desolate, and it doesn't look like a rich aura.

It was a piece of dead wood and gravel, and it was dozens of miles.

There is no one in it, at least from this quadrilateral mirror, no one is perceived!

"Xian Tao Ling."

Qin Feng knows this place, and this place is quite famous. The origin of the name Xiantaoling is legendary because ancient times, a fairy peach nucleus fell in the sky. The peach nucleus fell here, and then a peach forest was formed. .

Therefore, its name, Xiantao.

However, this Taolin only existed for three days and disappeared completely.

Because of the strangeness, the meaning of the tomb of Taolin, the word "Ling" is used as a suffix. The full name is Xiantaoling, which has been passed down to this day.

However, although the reputation is great, but the past and the present, there are very strict regulations, no one can be close to the Xiantao Mausoleum, even in the 30 miles outside the Xiantao Mausoleum, set up a downsick card all year round, to keep anyone close.

As for the reason, the official said that this is the minefield left in the last century, and it is afraid of accidentally injuring people, so it has become a restricted area.

This kind of words come from the official, plus this place is desolate, really like a minefield, but it also deceives ordinary people, Qin Feng can not believe.

That's it!

Qin Feng also said that he is not allowed to have a high demand for the aura of this big product. He can only try the best place selected by this square mirror. Even if it is tricky, be careful, after all, the square mirror Monitor Jiangzhou, just now the mirror shows that there is no one in this place.

The idea was made that Qin Feng walked out of the main hall.

As soon as I came out, I saw that Qiuqiu just did the kicking exercise, and the posture was quite normal.

"Doing a good job, continue."

Qin Feng walked past him, and he boasted a sentence.

A glimpse of Qiuqiu, when the reaction came, look at Qin Feng, Qin Feng has already gone through the wall.

Outside the ancient wooden courtyard, a royal blue Ferrari galloped away.

Xiantao Mausoleum, in the land of Jiangzhou City and Fufeng City, it takes at least an hour or two to drive.

at the same time.

A quiet courtyard in the ancient wood courtyard, where the old man He Hua lives.

It was only at this time that the old man He Hua, who used to say the same thing, was like a grandson, standing next to a jealous person, and he gave him a wine.

"No drunk seniors, Qin Feng you have seen it."

He Hua is very excited to say, after all, this person is what he found.

"I have seen it before, as you said, the most important thing is that the temper is very old-fashioned, mad! Enthusiastic!"

The wine madman laughed, then handed He Hua’s hand to the side chair.

"Don't stand, drink a few glasses with the old man."

"Yes, yes, do not drunk the life of the predecessors."

He Huaxian was respectful and bowed, and he sat down with a smile.

After three rounds of wine, He Hua’s expression became dignified.

"Predecessors, your reputation is shocking Jiuzhou. In some words, it is too long for the younger generation to hide in the heart. They have to pour with their predecessors."

The wine madman smiled and smiled. The tripod was on the chair. There was a predecessor's style. It was not much different from a marketer.

"Do you want to say something about the guys in Xiange?"

The wine madman smiled disdainfully: "All day in the fight, the boring, boring, don't talk about them, drink!"

"Predecessors, the younger generation said this time is not the fairy pavilion, but today's Jiuzhou land. Take me this small Jiangzhou city. In the past few months, the traces of the Tianxing Jiaoyu have been discovered. I have presented this matter to the Qingzhou Branch several times, but there is no news at the moment."

"You don't have to show it, they all know, just don't care, no matter what."

The wine madman raised his own wine gourd and put a few bottles of good wine on the table into the gourd. The seemingly small wine gourd was not filled with three or four bottles.

"Don't let these embarrassing chaos? They are low-key now, but once the violent, the whole Jiuzhou will be chaotic, is the predecessor forget the chaos of Jiuzhou a thousand years ago? The corpse is everywhere, the blood flows into the river, the scene is dark and dark !"

He Hua said with a sigh of relief. The more he said the louder the voice, the older the guy was, but he was obviously quite angry.

"These words, will the guys in Xiange listen? As for the chaos of the millennium, it’s just a few lines of words written on the ancient books. These people will be in the heart, say no benefit, wait for the big chaos. On that day, they will naturally know how to write the words of regret."

"The old man left first, He Xiaozi, today's wine is good, the old man has not hurt you for years."

After talking about the shot of He Hua's head, this scene is indeed a bit funny, haha ​​smile, the wine madman turned into a sword shadow, directly swept through the window, and went away.

Looking at the drunken madman, He Huachang sighed. Although he had the heart, he was powerless.

What can a small Zhuji monk change?

In the Xiange, six of them are only attacking each other. The following forces are their own camps. The stars are eager to move. There are also seemingly weak and irrelevant cults. They are all secretly ventilated and seem calm. Jiuzhou, it may mean that the day is the chaos.

However, in addition to sighing, He Hua only sighed.

He will go to the Qingzhou branch tomorrow, and he will write a copy as usual, hoping that the above people can pay more attention.

............

The car, roaring, in this night, the lights shine on the front of the road.

Already driving for an hour, Qin Feng did not stop.

It was half an hour later.

Under the moonlight of the moon, a bare mountain forest, except for rotten stones, only some withered grass.

It is a mausoleum, but it really has some meaning.

Qin Feng parked the car outside the forest and got off the bus.

When he got out of the car, looking at the scene in front of him, his brow wrinkled!

Something is wrong! He didn't feel a bit of aura, but it was determined by the square mirror, and it didn't make sense to make mistakes!

With doubts, looking at this piece of bare mountain forest, the scorpion is condensed, the eyes of the fire appear, and there is a flame in the eyes.

The bare mountain forest, under the eyes of the fire, was completely changed.

For 30 miles, the lush peach blossoms, under this moonlight, are a touch of silence and beauty.

The aura is so rich that it is almost foggy and lingers between the peach trees.

Illusion!

This fairy Taoling was given illusion!

When Qin Feng saw the illusion of illusion! The Danhai in his body began to turn, and he automatically runs on Sunday, with aura beginning to inhale the body!

More than a few times more than the Jiangzhou lodgings!

I took a deep breath, even though I knew that this place was a bit strange, but I came here, and the aura of this place was indeed strong enough. In a short time, I could not find a second place to replace. Qin Feng chose to go in. 2k novel reading network