Part 170 ?

Chapter 170 Gold List Fishing

The mountains outside the dead land are surrounded by light bands, and the energy density is extremely high. Eight extraordinary monsters build their nests around the Jedi.

Wang Xuan watched from a distance, wondering what the ferryman's expression would be when he saw him, happy to see him, or thought he was a ghost?

He stood on a mountain peak and saw the Silkworm Snake family, two big and two young, lying lazily basking in the sun outside the snake cave. He didn't want to destroy the warm atmosphere of this family, forget it, let it go.

He also saw the mountain turtle, still so active. After the supernatural fruit was picked, it practiced turtle microstepping in that area every day, looking for the enemy. The tortoise, which didn't even have supernatural herbs, was a little pitiful, so he decided not to bother it.

Then, he saw that silver bear, fleshy, almost rounded into a ball, hardly leaving the lair, and he couldn't bear to disturb such a home-loving bear.

Then, he went to observe another supernatural lair, and saw the golden strange bird standing on the cliff from a distance, tearing an elephant with its sharp claws, the blood stained the cliff wall, and it was feasting.

Such a difficult bird to get along with, forget it, Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, and didn't want to pay attention to it.

He circled around a lot, and found that the eight lairs were heavily guarded, and it was hard to get close. It was probably because last time he visited frequently and visited the door three times, the eight extraordinary monsters he provoked were not very hospitable.

"Ola Starman, he has at least four metal plates in his hand!" Several people found Wang Xuan, furious, and retreated quietly, preparing to find someone to hunt him down.

Wang Xuan had already seen them, glanced at the direction they were leaving, and didn't bother to pay attention, his goal now was Chaofan.

He was going to go directly to the Death Land, the monster fruit couldn't be picked now, and all the monsters were on guard.

He felt that the energy accumulated in his body should be enough, Qiwu was digested by him, he drank a lot of Dixianquan, and he also ate a lot of flesh and blood of extraordinary monsters.

Covered in fog, the dead land remains the same, without any change. When Wang Xuan stepped in, all the sounds disappeared, and the sunny dense land transformed into a cold night scene with a silver moon hanging high.

After arriving at this place, his body was in severe pain again, and his pores were bleeding, but he didn't care and got used to it.

The difference is that there is a yellow metal bump on the only way to the blue lake, which is very large, more than five meters high.

It has obviously been baptized by the years, and the large piece of dusty metal makes people feel unusual from a long distance, but why didn't I see it the first two times?

Wang Xuan walked over and wiped it with his hands. The part of the metal without dust suddenly shone brightly, as if the sun was shining across the sky, revealing its true face, which was so gorgeous.

"This is Sun Gold?!" He was startled. According to legend, this material is used in the refining of weapons by Lie Xian, so there is such a large piece here? Incredible.

It looks like it's been here for some years. The dead land is very strange, why didn't I see it the first two times?

Wang Xuan took out the dagger, made a gesture, first cut the sword carefully, and what shocked him was that the dagger can cut the sun's gold!

Is this something reserved for someone with a predestined relationship? Wang Xuan has not forgotten that one hundred grams of Sun Gold is worth 500 million new star coins, which is priceless!

He looked and looked, ready to chip off a chunk with his dagger. The materials used by Lie Xian to make weapons belong to mythological items, and they should be given to Goddess Zhao to exchange scriptures with Lao Zhong. This business should be able to be negotiated.

Clang!

He slashed down with the short sword, and a deep crack appeared on the sun gold. It is estimated that if he slashed with two more swords, this piece of leftover material weighing tens of catties would be able to be cut off.

However, a shocking change happened, the sun's golden bumps shone as a whole, and a light curtain emerged to isolate him.

Wang Xuan took a few steps back. Although he had regrets, he didn't regret too much. He knew that the things of the dead land were not so easy to get.

"There are words." He was a little surprised, densely packed words were engraved on the huge golden sun bumps, spreading from the five-meter-high top to the bottom.

However, he didn't know any of these ghost symbols!

He touched the golden light curtain lightly, starting from the bottom, and then he was shocked, there was a spiritual imprint that could be perceived, it turned out to be a description about him.

In his eyes, the golden ghost painting talisman could be recognized, and it read: Wang Xuan, three times into the death place, a mortal.

What is this five-meter-high solar golden bump? There are so many ghostly symbols listed, so they are all names and descriptions, right?

He entered the death land three times, and he was a mortal, so he had a place on the golden lump?

He touched the line above him with his hand, and it turned out that the grade was not high enough, and he had no right to read it.

"What a broken ranking, the reading experience is too bad!"

He touched one line after another, but the results all showed that he had no right to view it.

Suddenly, fairy music sounded, the five-meter-high golden bumps glowed, misty white mist flowed, and a line of words appeared on a high position above.

The words in that line are readable, and in fact, spiritual imprints have been spread to express their meaning: Chen Tuan, Xingtu Xing, the nine-color golden elixir avenue under the Wutuo tree is complete, and another Nine-turning Yuxian method, beheading...

Then, Wang Xuan saw the line representing Chen Tuan, and it was promoted by more than ten places.

He was dumbfounded. He saw a legendary person, and this golden bump was actually broadcasting his recent situation. Is this a manifestation of his strength and status?

Chen Tuan is the top figure in the field of inner alchemy after Zhong Liquan and Lu Dongbin. The five-color golden alchemy is famous all over the world, and it is well-known in the history of old art.

Now, Golden Pimple has proved that he is still alive, but he doesn't know what kind of life form it is, and he has a new method, and his combat power is amazing.

It's a pity that who Chen Tuan killed was not broadcast.

Wang Xuan's eyes were strange. People who have passed away, who are relatively special powerhouses, have such a ranking?

He stood here for a while, not wanting to delay any longer, and walked towards the small blue lake. On the way, he felt that the moon in the night sky was extraordinarily large, and his own changes were a little weird.

call!

A pair of pure white wings appeared behind him, made of energy runes, he had an urge to fly to the moon!

Then, a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, still giving him a strong desire to fly to the sky, hoping to get close to the moon.

...

The situation is quite wrong. Is it because I didn't eat the demon fruit, so this time it is a deification? Not right either!

Deification is not enough to think about flying to the moon, why is there such an impulse? Wang Xuan was puzzled.

The moon is extraordinarily sacred, tonight is a little different, the light that falls down is much more intense.

In a daze, he seemed to see a palace on the moon, and a figure swaying, but this should not be possible, since the distance is so far away, how could he see it?

The waves were undulating, and a golden bamboo boat on the blue sea came at a high speed.

The ferryman was dumbfounded, and saw that boy again. In a few days, he ran in three times in a row, and he was still alive and well. Do you really think this is his backyard?

"It's okay, take your time, take your time first, and you'll get used to it after a few more times."

Wang Xuan jumped on the bamboo boat and became more and more familiar. After sitting on the boat this time, he directly poured himself a cup of Dixianquan and asked the ferryman if he would like a cup.

"No!" The ferryman refused straight away.

"Senior, I saw a golden bump, what's the situation?" Wang Xuan cut to the chase and asked directly.

"Can you see it? A mortal, can leave a name on it?!" The ferryman was a little surprised.

Obviously, he knew about it, but had never mentioned it before.

"The people involved there are all people above the extraordinary level, and they all have their own uniqueness, but you can leave your name on the Sun Gold List. You are not extraordinary yet..." The ferryman sighed.

"It's because I'm not extraordinary, but I was able to come in three times, so I was included?" Wang Xuan guessed.

"What's the ranking?" the ferryman asked him.

"The bottom line of text describes me."

"The bottom one, understandable." The ferryman nodded.

"I would like to ask, who carved the gold bump on the sun, and what is the significance?" Wang Xuan asked.

The ferryman shook his head and said, "I don't know. From ancient times to the present, there are quite a few people who have entered the Eight Great Death Lands, but there are not many beings who can be included in the gold list."

"Today's moon is also special, it is extraordinarily big, and it feels like it is about to fall into the sea." Wang Xuan said, he felt that everything was strange tonight.

The ferryman's heart skipped a beat, Huo Di raised his head, then looked at Wang Xuan, and said to himself, "Are you so special, has something happened to you recently?"

"No!" Wang Xuan directly denied, and finally added: "I ate some extraordinary meat and drank some immortal spring."

As for the treasure that Lie Xian was fighting for, he would not even say anything about putting it into his inner scene. If the news leaked out, all the big screens would be close to him.

The next time he opens the interior scene, he must study the words engraved on the treasure carefully, whether it is a secret method that Lie Xian covets, or a secret, he is looking forward to it.

"Something fell on the moon!" Wang Xuan was surprised, and tonight was really an accident!

The pure white light poured down, like the light rain of a feathered flying fairy, pouring on the sea, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a treasure had fallen.

"A volume of scriptures?!" Wang Xuan was in a daze. Did this fall from the moon?

"Sure enough, it's really here. You have entered the Death Land three times with a mortal body, and you have been engraved on the Sun Gold List. You are being treated differently." The ferryman sighed.

"Senior, haven't you ever boarded this passing moon?" Wang Xuan was suspicious.

"I haven't been there, but I saw some strange things happen to it." The ferryman said.

The scripture fell in front of his eyes, emitting a hazy light rain, hanging above the bamboo boat.

Wang Xuan felt that something was wrong, there was a silk thread attached to the scriptures, it was crystal clear, why did it look like a fishing line? !

He went to look at the silk thread on the ferryman's fishing rod, and was surprised to find that the thread hanging from the moon was tougher and more abnormal than the ferryman's fishing line, densely covered with tiny runes, as if it had the breath of the great way!

He went to look at the cover of the scripture, and there were a few ghostly drawn symbols, which he didn't recognize at all, but soon a spiritual imprint appeared, allowing him to understand the meaning of the words: Zhangliu Golden Body Art.

Wang Xuan was moved. He practiced the Golden Body Technique, but now a body-refinement secret book that seems to be a Buddhist sect descended, which is really surprising.

It's impossible to say that he won't be tempted, but he thought that he would burn himself with a fire at the end of his Buddhist training, so he didn't have much interest.

Wang Xuan asked: "Senior, has this happened before? What happened to the person who took the scriptures?"

"Along this line, it seems to have landed on the moon." The ferryman said uncertainly.

"Is this going to the moon? How do I feel that this is being fished?" Wang Xuan seriously doubted, isn't this just a fishing line? Attached to the fragrant bait, if there are more golden hooks, it will be worthy of the name.

"I'm really not sure about the situation on the moon." The ferryman shook his head.

"The passing land is one of the oldest secret paths, which means that only when there is a passing land can there be a supernatural, and the immortals may not have appeared." Wang Xuan opened his mouth and analyzed it carefully.

"That is to say, the passing moon in the sky may be earlier than Lie Xian?" Wang Xuan's face changed when he said this.

Now, there are monsters on the dead moon, or people, are they fishing?

I don't understand what's going on on the moon at all, even if Wang Xuan is killed, he won't go up there.

Wang Xuan looked at Zhang Liu's golden body technique, and said: "What kind of broken secret book, it's not as good as the scriptures collected in Lao Zhong's study. I really think I have never seen the world, so take it back!"

While he and the ferryman were dumbfounded, the fishing line went away, took the Zhang Liu Golden Body Art away, and disappeared into the night sky.

Not long after, the light rain fell like a flying fairy, and another scripture scroll fell from the sky, and it came to the sky above the bamboo boat, connected to the fishing line.

"You're eyeing me, you think I'm a fish, and you want to catch me?!" Wang Xuan pulled out the dagger and looked at the scriptures. If it's good, you can ponder it. .

He carefully looked at the ghostly symbols on the cover of this scripture, and finally understood its meaning through spiritual branding: the art of purifying the gods in the early days.

He felt that the name was bluffing and seemed extremely extraordinary, so he couldn't help but turned to look at the ferryman and asked him if he had heard of this scripture.

"The well-known secrets of spiritual training in the early days of Taoism are not simple, and they can be regarded as high-end skills!" The ferryman said solemnly.

Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, but he restrained himself and said, "Lao Zhong's study has a top secret chapter that is better than this one, but this one is still not good."

Silently, the scriptures went away again, disappearing into the night sky.

The ferryman said quietly: "May I ask, who is Old Zhong, and what secrets are there in his study?"

At this moment, the fishing line on the moon fell down again, and the light and rain fell, and a radiant scripture bloomed with Dao rhyme, flowing various runes, and slowly fell down.