Chapter 610 What Kind of Family Is This!
I don't know if it's a curse, but it shouldn't be a good thing anyway.
The black rune imprint disappeared in a flash. No matter how hard Yang Zhen searched, he couldn't find it. He even used his spiritual power to check all parts of his body. Even the second child was thoroughly checked several times. , were not found.
Strange!
Not only could it not be found, but there was no strange feeling at all, as if this kind of curse-like thing was just a flash in the pan, and then disappeared.
Since there was nothing abnormal, Yang Zhen didn't pay too much attention to it.
Not to mention that Yang Zhen is sure that there are other Morolas in it, this kind of curse that is almost child's play should not kill him, so there is no need for Yang Zhen to worry too much.
It's fine if you can't die. As for what this thing is, just ask another Morola.
It's nothing to worry about!
Next, Yang Zhen had time to take a good look at the world around him.
The air is filled with the vitality of heaven and earth, it doesn't seem to be that strong, but there is a feeling of ancient times, which makes people's minds shocked.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and instantly fell in love with this feeling.
Damn, if there was this kind of heaven and earth vitality in ancient times, then the monks at that time would be too happy, and it would be the same as cultivating. The next year's plan.
But now is obviously not the time, Auntie Liang and Han Yan'er don't know where to go, even the cheap cat is blown away, I'm not used to being alone, Yang Zhen decided to find someone else first, at worst. Find a Morola or something, and ask what is going on with the rune on the body.
Between the mountains, it seems to be a world of its own. Yang Zhen has never felt such an ancient atmosphere, but under this atmosphere, there is a faint atmosphere that makes people palpitate.
Yang Zhen couldn't comprehend what this palpitation was, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
This kind of feeling is not good, just like laying on a soft Simon West bed, lying on it with bare buttocks, it is so comfortable that it can make people groan, but there is a rice grain that cannot be removed under the body, it is This uncomfortable feeling is a bit uncomfortable!
There is no scorching sun in the mid-air, only the gray sky, and the dark clouds are tumbling, giving people a sense of oppression.
Among these dark clouds, there is a desolate and long-lasting musty air, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable to breathe. If it weren't for the abnormal activity of the heaven and earth zhenyuan here, Yang Zhen didn't want to stay here for a while.
Damn, the feeling of comfort just now was all an illusion?
The heaven and earth true essence storm at the entrance was extremely terrifying. Yang Zhen didn't know how long he had been flying up and down in the storm, let alone how far he had jumped when he was spit out by the storm. He couldn't find the way back, let alone meet anyone, so he just waited for a while, then walked in one direction. After walking for a day and a night, he met three people.
This is a huge mountain forest, towering into the sky, with towering trees, jagged rocks, and fragrant flowers and plants, but it is depressing, which makes Yang Zhen very strange.
Three people, one old and two young, the old man was at the peak of the Mahayana period, and he seemed to have a strong and long breath, not like an old man at all. The other two were a young man and a woman. The woman looked about in her twenties and looked delicate. Dignified, walking with a ladylike temperament everywhere, the man is even more outstanding in appearance and personable.
The three of them were walking up the mountain. They were very quiet along the way and did not speak.
Yang Zhen thought for a while, but he didn't remember that there were such three people among the two holy lands and the casual cultivators who followed, and it was very likely that they didn't come in with Yang Zhen.
This made Yang Zhen a little puzzled. Could it be that not one group of people came in before, but two groups or even more?
"My fellow! My fellow!"
Yang Zhen chased up from behind, raised his arms in greeting, with a harmless smile on his face, looking like a poor scholar.
After the three of them heard the voice, they were all startled, and turned suspiciously to look at Yang Zhen. The young man frowned and asked, "Is this fellow Taoist talking to us?"
Seeing the reactions of the three people, Yang Zhen immediately confirmed that the three people didn't know him, so it was easy to operate.
"Yes, fellow townsman, may I ask what is this place? Why is it a bit weird? Also, how do I get out? I've been wandering around for a long time, but I can't find a way out. This...what's wrong?"
The three looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously, and looked at each other, with an unpredictable look in their eyes.
The young man asked hesitantly, "You don't know what this place is?"
Yang Zhen looked blank and said, "I don't know!"
"Then how did you get in?" When the young man was speaking, he turned around casually, but blocked all the escape routes of Yang Zhen under his feet, and placed his right hand in the position of the long sword, obviously very vigilant against Yang Zhen. real.
With a dazed face, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I... don't know, I just came out to practice, but unexpectedly, I was swept away by a storm and came here in a daze."
While speaking, Yang Zhen kept paying attention to the expressions of the three of them. Sure enough, after hearing his words, all three of them showed strange expressions on their faces.
The old man asked in a deep voice, "This little friend's name is taboo, and he is a teacher?"
The sun was shining on Yang Zhen's face, and he cupped his hands and said solemnly, "Li Cangxu, the descendant of Tianquan Holy Land, I don't know what to call senior?"
"Heavenly Spring Holy Land?"
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the old man smiled and said, "The old man has heard some news. That old dude Duan Sihai has broken through the stage of transformation?"
Yang Zhen's eyes widened all of a sudden, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the old man with a calm face.
Talking so indifferently about a strong person in the transformation stage, what kind of family is this old man at the peak of the Mahayana stage, it is obviously very unusual.
Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, Master, the old man has broken through the stage of transformation."
The complexion of the man and the woman changed, they stared at Yang Zhen for a moment, looked at each other, and then walked forward.
The old man said with a smile, "Old man Gong Sanhe, have you ever heard of it?"
Yang Zhen suddenly realized, cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that it is the old man of the palace, who has been admiring him for a long time, and this is... what is this place, and why is it so weird?"
The old man gave Yang Zhen a surprised look, but he didn't speak. The young man said with a smile, "I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky. This is an ancient relic, but since you have come in, maybe there will be some good luck. Please work hard." That's right."
Yang Zhen nodded, feeling a little weird, he knew the ghost Gong Sanhe, but Gong Sanhe was a strong man at the peak of the Mahayana period, even if his cultivation base could not beat that period of the world, he would not give up much, as if he had a mine at home Forget it, this young monk is only at the beginning of the Mahayana period, and he also has the attitude of opening a bank at home, so it's a bit weird.
Sure enough, it has a lot of background!
Looking at the three people with profound backgrounds in both temperament and self-cultivation, Yang Zhen became more and more curious about their origins.
After walking for a while, the young man frowned and said, "Why are you still following us?"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, looked at the three of them and said with a confused expression, "Why, can't I go this way?"
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the young man froze, narrowed his eyes, looked Yang Zhen up and down, and his expression became gloomy.