There was a figure sitting cross-legged on the ice jade bed emitting a faint blue light in the center!

Who is this!

Everyone was shocked.

When I suddenly blew by, the figure disappeared again and disappeared.

Mo Zixie quickly ejected several small fire balls of golden crows, which floated on the top of the cave, making the entire cave as bright as daylight.

The entire cave is as big as a football field, and it is white all over. It is a natural white jade. In the middle is a bed of ice jade emitting blue light and cold air lying. There is nothing else. The entire cave has a great view. Everyone patrolled for a while but did not find the figure.

"That's not a human, but a figure of a person who has been here now?" Shi Yan guessed.

Everyone was uproared. How powerful is this that it has left such a mark of figure!

"Look here!" Li Suwen ran to the other end of the Bing Jade Bed and shouted in surprise.

Everyone walked over and found that there was a pair of broken armor on the other side of the ice jade bed. The armor was broken and old and had a long history. It is estimated that it was no less than three thousand years. In other words, this armor was the armor of a hero from three thousand years ago!

Could it be that the figure just now was wearing this armor?

Everyone was shocked that such a broken armor was actually branded with the spiritual imprint of his master, which has not been erased for three thousand years.

Shi Yan poked out his big hand and wanted to sense the imprint on the armor. Unexpectedly, the broken ancient armor suddenly shone out in a mixed body, and with a whistle, it rushed into the sky, collided with a big hole, and flew away. Not only that, even the ice jade bed in the cave left the place and flew away, and it seemed that it was chasing the armor.

"Chasing!" Shi Yan shouted immediately, maybe this was a huge opportunity.

When I brushed, the heat immediately soared into the sky and rushed towards the two rays of light.

On this day, many people saw a piece of armor and a jade bed flying in the sky, and were immediately shocked and chased after it.

The team gathered bigger and bigger. In just one stick of incense, there were more than a hundred people. Although there were only one or two more people coming in, the area of ​​Xianshan was too large. It was extremely rare to gather a hundred people in such a short time.

In the team, Shi Yan even saw the mysterious man he had seen in the Three Saint Tower Accord that day. There were two people that day, but now only one person is catching up with him. What about the other person?

The man's eyes flashed, and the clouds were uncertain. The eyes of Shi Yan were filled with murderous aura, which made Shi Yan even more sure that Li Tianming wanted to get rid of himself in Xianshan.

However, at this moment, everyone chased the Ice Jade Bed and the armor from three thousand years ago, and temporarily let go of their grudges.

After chasing for a day, the number of people increased sharply to 200. Finally, the ice jade bed and armor rushed into the highest peak among the mountains, stopped and stopped flying.

Everyone was overjoyed and rushed forward to seize it.

But everyone wanted to get it, but there were only two items. Suddenly, a big fight began.

Almost all young heroes from the Three Realms entered Xianshan. Everyone was a talented person who was rare in a century. They were powerful. They raised their hands and stamped their feet and moved the mountains and filled the seas and trembled.

boom!

Someone punched and shattered a mountain.

Scratch!

Someone directly cut off a mountain to refine it and threw it out.

However, this is Xianshan after all, so why is the peaks of Xianshan so easy to damage?

At this moment, a golden light shone from the sky and the shattered mountain peaks, and the refined mountain peaks immediately returned to their original state without any deviation. Then a huge pressure came from the sky. The two were fixed in the air and could not move, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that the two had their cultivation removed and it was impossible to recover without ten or eight years. In the end, they were even teleported out of the world of Xianshan and withdraw from the treasure hunting journey.

Everyone is silent. Is this the law of protecting the mountain in Xian Mountain?

Some people remembered the advice of the older generation that in Xianshan, one must follow the laws of Xianshan, and no one who breaks the laws is qualified to enter.

The immortals will not kill you with mercy, but they will also give you punishment, and they will not be able to enter this term.

The appearance of the two of them just now was indeed exactly the same as the advice of the older generation!

Suddenly, no one dared to destroy it anymore.

However, there will be no shortage of what should be grabbed and taken.

Those who are talented and virtuous will live in it. As long as they do not destroy it greatly, they will touch the laws of Mount Xian, and they will be safe there.

Shi Yan and others watched the scene, but did not enter the ranks of fighting for the armored ice jade bed. Now it was a big chaos, and entering was useless. It would be better to clear the field and then fight. Many people had this idea, and they stopped in the air and waited without taking action. These people's various avenues were introverted, which was very unusual compared to those who were competing for treasures.

Brush, spray blood.

Finally, the first person died, and blood sprinkled on the ground and penetrated into the soil.

Dong! The bones cracked, the whole person was collapsed into several pieces, and died!

The sword light and sword shadows and blood limbs became a landscape here. Everyone's eyes were red, and in their eyes only treasures and enemies, and no one even noticed that many people in the sky behind them were not involved.

"Oh, love, hate, anger, ignorance, greed, and greed are indeed the seven kinds of ugly human psychology among the seven emotions and six desires. Just one greed will make life-like lives pass away, which is sad and lamentable." A bald man sighed and shook his head.

"No matter how you love it, it becomes an ugly mentality in human form?" someone asked.

The bald man sighed, "The word "love" is the first of seven evil thoughts, which makes people crazy and lose their nature, and everyone cannot escape." The bald man sighed in a low voice.

Who is this!

Only then did someone realize that there was no such person just now!

Everyone was scared and there was nothing he had just now, but he appeared here quietly, and no one noticed it. You should know that the people who stayed here were strong, and even if things were thousands of miles away, they could feel them. Unexpectedly, no one could feel them when someone approached.

"No! He is not a person in the Three Realms!" Shi Yan was shocked. No one remembered the appearance and aura of all the people entering Xianshan like him. There was no bald person in thousands of people! That is to say, this person is everyone in Xianshan!

"Who are you?" someone asked finally, "What are you doing here?"

"Seriously, I am the owner of this mountain. What do you think I'm here to do?" said the bald man with a smile.

Everyone was shocked, and he actually said that he was the owner of this mountain!

"Sure enough!" Shi Yan was also shocked.

The bald man took a step, put his hands together, sighing gracefully, and then raised his hand and sprinkled a glory. The immortal rain and magic sang, turning away the hostility in the field.

"This is the Buddha's magical power!" Shi Yan and a group of people from the Xuanlong Realm were shocked.

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads in secret.

Everyone in the field stopped fighting, stopped fighting, and retreated one after another.

The dead are helpless, while the injured are scattered by the fairy rain and they are instantly recovering as they were before.

"Since you are here, please come in and sit down." The bald man smiled and said, and even looked at Shi Yan with a special look.

Everyone nodded and flew into the mountain.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain peak, which no one noticed before.

The peaks are filled with thick fog, and the fairy pine trees are lush and tall. Among them, a small temple is located in it.

The small temple has black tiles and yellow walls, full of traces of time.

The vermilion paint on the vermilion door fell, revealing the wood color inside. When I pushed open the door at the close, it made a creaking sound. The door frame swayed, and a large piece of vermilion paint fell off.

Everyone frowned, and some people even used cleanliness to take out silk scarves to cover their mouths and noses.

The small temple is not big, but more than 200 people walked in and it was crowded without even realizing it. Instead, it was very spacious.

"This is the power of space!" Someone was amazed.

"Xianshan is worthy of being a holy mountain. Such a dilapidated small temple actually contains the power of space."

"It's amazing. If you find the secret space technique," he didn't continue, but everyone was like him and coveted the secret space technique.

If it weren't for the bald head of the temple, the people here might have overturned the temple and dug three feet into the ground to find the secret method of space.

The bald man looked at everyone with some emotion, smiled without saying much.

This is a small hall, with a broken Buddha statue in the center. There is only half of the Buddha statue, only the lower body, and the upper body disappears.

Although the Buddha statue was broken, everyone did not underestimate it, because there was an extremely terrifying pressure coming from this broken Buddha statue for some reason, which made people dare not approach it.

The bald head clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and then led everyone back.

Everyone in the Three Realms did not understand the Buddha's words, but Shi Yan from the Xuanlong Realm understood it, but he had never heard the Buddha's name.

However, even though there are many types of Buddhist practice, perhaps the Buddha's name is different. Shi said this.

Behind is a tea room, covering a very wide area, with more than 200 tables and chairs not much or less.

"Please sit down, everyone." The bald man said with a smile.

Everyone sat down.

Shi Yan and others sat in the last row, but Li Suwen sat in the front row. As a princess, how could she sit behind a person?

bite!

With a tinging sound, the bald man sat on the main seat and gently tapped a small bell. Everyone felt refreshed and full of energy when they heard the bell.

"This little clock is also a magical thing!" Everyone was jealous.

"Drink tea, haha, drink tea." The bald man knocked on the bell again, and a tea cup containing clear tea suddenly appeared on the table.

Everyone has become accustomed to it, and even if it appears in strange things, they will not be surprised.

The fragrance of tea is everywhere, just like the sound of the little bell, making people feel refreshed and full of energy.

"Good stuff!" Some sects with little background have never seen such tea? They quickly picked up the teacup and drank it all in one sip.

The faint fragrance in the mouth makes people feel excited and boiling, and the qi and blood rush into the brain, as if they are about to break through the brain and fly away.

This is a sign of sudden enlightenment. This immortal tea can make people suddenly realize it!

This is also a great opportunity!

Everyone was delighted and quickly crossed their legs to realize the truth.

Shi Yan didn't drink it. He was observing this cup of tea, not knowing which tea brewed from the tea has such effects. Speaking of which, Shijia also had this kind of tea when he was a child, called Wudao Tea, but drinking too much will have no effect.

The bald man saw it and walked over with a smile, "Why, this tea doesn't match your appetite?"

Before Shi Yan could speak, he said again: "Yes, you have been drinking this tea since you were born, and you probably have been tired of it."
Chapter completed!