Chapter 203 Jin Yiwei’s life, you can’t afford it

Zhang Duqing led Lin Mang to the back mountain of Longhu Mountain all the way.

At this moment, you can still feel the vitality of the remaining sky.

In front of it, there is a broken Taoist outlook.

Before the Taoist view, there was a huge white giant tiger in shape, as if sleeping.

But it is shocking if it has the breath that exudes.

The huge body looks like a small mountain.

Lin Mang's expression condensed, shocked: "This is ..."

Zhang Duqing explained: "This is the beast of my dragon and tiger mountain protector. It has lived for more than 300 years, and its strength is comparable to the master."

As a master of Taoism, it is naturally impossible to be so simple to this day.

It is just that Longhu Mountain has always been low -key. If it is not in the chaos in the world, they would rather stay in the mountains.

Lin Mang sighed, and I didn't know when I could have such a powerful momentum.

Zhang Daqing walked to Dao Guan, and reached out to signal: "Master Lin, please."

Looking at the Taoist view in front of him, Lin Mang frowned slightly, but he walked in.

However, the moment he entered the door, his pupils shrank.

It is not a rigid Taoist view in front of you, but a tombstone.

Different space!

Lin Mang flashed the word in his mind.

Everything around seems to be close to the truth, and it is nothing more than the outside world.

It seems not large, but it occupies a few miles.

The only difference is that the heavens and earth are particularly rich.

Zhang Daqing's voice slowly came from the back: "This is the treasure land of my Longhu Mountain."

Lin Mang turned around and asked, "This is ..."

"A unique small space."

Zhang Daqing explained: "In my record of Longhu Mountain, this place is stayed when the Taoist fairy rises."

"Here is the heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and there are also real inheritance and countless exercises of Longhu Mountain. In addition to the heavenly masters, few people can step into it."

"Keke ..."

At this moment, a soft cough sounded not far away.

Lin Mang turned his head and looked at it. I saw an old man in a robe.

A brand -new robe, long eyebrows, white hair, a little fairy wind bone, with a smile on his face.

But it can be clearly perceived that his vitality is gradually passing.

"Master ~"

Zhang Duqing arched his hand.

Then he looked at Lin Mang and introduced: "This is my master and the master of Longhu Mountain."

"God Master."

Lin Mang arched his hand.

God coughed and laughed: "It seems you are Lin Mang."

"In this age, it is really extraordinary."

"Don't watch it, I won't be able to live for a long time."

God smiled freely, his tone was calm, and there was no fear of death.

"Will you play chess?"

Lin Mang stunned and nodded: "Will."

God nodded, tamped under him for a while, and took out a pair of chessboards.

"Come, accompany me the next plate."

"As for your doubts, you will soon know."

Lin Mang walked over, and then found that the God's master was sitting in the coffin.

God's master fell down a son, and said with emotion: "My Longhu Mountain hasn't fallen."

"If it hadn't been cut off at the beginning, I was now the real landlord, so I don't have to lie in this coffin."

Lin Mang silently set off a son and did not answer.

You have no reason to make this inheritance.

Ordinary people may not be able to reach the Grand Master of the Three Realms for a lifetime.

God seemed to see Lin Mang's thoughts, falling down, and laughed: "The method of inheritance is not as good as you think."

"Or, the real inheritance of my Longhu Mountain has long been cut off."

"How many years do I have lived?"

Lin Mang raised his head, a trace of accident flashed in his eyes, and surprised: "Could it be a life span?"

"Smart!" God glanced at Lin Mang deeply and shook his head: "Yes, but it's not all."

"But there are something inconvenient to tell."

The old master continued to fall down, and said faintly: "There are actually a lot of ancient rivers and lakes in this world, but you know, why are the only masters that are widely circulated on the rivers and lakes?

Lin Mang froze slightly.

God pointed at the top of the point, saying: "Did you see the space here?"

"They are hiding in it?"

"Um." Lao Tianshi sneered slightly and laughed: "That old thing, not willing to die."

"You should also find that the Tian and Earth's vitality here is extremely strong, this is the special place."

"But how this small space was born, I don't know."

"In addition ..." God paused, and fell down with a smile, saying: "Liu Bowen traveled to the world at that time, expel many martial arts, and rushed to the western region."

"At that time, the court soldiers were in full swing, and the ancestors were brave enough to have a lot of great masters. No one dared to touch its edge.

"Tantra is one of them."

Lin Mang frowned slightly and puzzled: "What do the predecessors say today?"

"I don't know." God shook his head and said: "If according to the calculation, the Daming National Games should be weakened and it will not be maintained for many years."

"New people who carry the luck are about to appear, and the troubled times are coming, but I made up a hexagram before dying, but found that this hexagram has changed."

God reached out and patted his forehead, and he was puzzled: "The emperor star has fallen."

"Strange!"

"Theoretically, people who have carried out luck cannot fall."

Just as the national ancestors seem to be crisis, but in fact, fate is already doomed.

Lin Mang looked at the old master, laughing and laughing: "Senior, you say so, but there is a big deal."

"Oh!" God laughed lightly, patted the coffin, and laughed: "Do you think I am still afraid of death?"

"As for Longhu Mountain, we are also blocked by the court, and we have been protecting the royal family.

"OK." God laughed and waved his hand: "I'm going to wait for death, these things have nothing to do with me."

"This stone monument, in addition to the learning of the heavenly masters of my past, is also obtained from the outside world. You can observe it."

Lin Mang threw a chess piece at hand and got up and said, "Thank you for your predecessors."

God waved his hand and lay down again: "Don't thank you, this is our agreement with the court."

Lin Mang turned around and walked towards the stele.

At a random glance, the records recorded on a stone monument were all three -grade martial arts.

Lin Mang retracted his eyes and continued to walk ahead.

Unfortunately, there are not many martial arts that are suitable for him here.

Suddenly, Lin Mang stepped up, and his face was surprised.

"Paunny Palm?"

Where does this Longhu Mountain come from such a must -have?
To be continued...