Dulong Mountain.

This used to be a holy place for monks to squeeze their heads.

Not only is the aura pure and abundant, but it is also accompanied by the dragon energy.

It's just that since 100 years ago, this place has gradually become a place where birds don't.

Without him, since a hundred years ago, the aura and dragon qi here have fallen into a strange depletion!

It's a wisp of exhaustion!

It's even more barren than the villages!

No one knows why there is a strange exhaustion in a good place, and in the end it is forced to explain it with an unreasonable statement.

That is, a large number of monks poured in and plundered all the spiritual energy and dragon energy inside!

It's just that the words say it, but people's weird feelings about Dulong Mountain are still the same.

That explanation is appropriate for dragon energy, but what about reiki?

In the Firmament Continent, when has there ever been a sudden depletion of spiritual energy?

There are more cultivation places that have been squeezed out of the heads of the monks, and there is no other place to dry up? On the contrary, it is getting more and more prosperous!

In the end, people stopped dwelling on this issue, and gradually Dulong Mountain was forgotten by the world.

Located in the center of the five countries' borders, when Dulong Mountain lost the attraction that attracted the monks, its existence was undoubtedly left as a landmark.

It is like a fierce dragon leaping on the top of Dulong Mountain.

An old man in a plain robe sat quietly cross-legged on the ground.

motionless, like the old monk who has long passed away.

Since the aura of this place dried up, he has been sitting here.

Is it thirty years, or fifty years, or eighty years?

He can't remember!

To be precise, there is no concept of time!

In the sky above where the old man was sitting.

The fire dog shaped like a heavenly horse carried Qin Fan at a rapid pace.

Swoop down quickly!

The old man who has been sitting on the ground has not heard of the world for many years, whether it is the war in the immortal cultivation world or the war between countries, he has never been able to move the old man who has been sitting there.

However, as the fire dog swooped, he trembled his long snow-white eyebrows.

"Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years! The entire Firmament Continent has rumored that you died under the Ninety-Nine Flying Tribulation, I don't believe it!"

I forgot how long it had been since I spoke, and my voice was extremely hoarse.

The old man didn't need to look at it to know that it was Qin Fan's arrival.

Even his intentions were figured out in his heart.

"You mean I'm the scourge of this continent?"

Jumping off the back of the fire dog that fell to the ground, Qin Fan shook his head noncommittally.

"The world has its own conclusion! The life is ruined, and the people are not living well, all of which are due to your cause! Outside, because you should tremble when you come back!" The old man flashed his eyes, trying to open them, but in the end he did not lift them.

"I'm just tearing the veil of hypocrisy from a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites! This world will never be peaceful! I'm just letting the devastated human side be revealed in advance, is it wrong?" Qin Fan said with a smile.

"Yes, it's not you who is wrong, it's this world! It's a world where humanity is annihilated and morality is degraded! You will always justify what you have done with clever words!" the old man shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Okay, I'm not here to debate with you about my rights and wrongs, tell me-where is my master?" Skipping this topic that didn't have any discussion value, Qin Fan's voice added a bit of condensation.

His intention was very simple, that is, to run for the whereabouts of the old man of the Heavenly Dao.

And in the entire Firmament Continent, if anyone knows where he is, this old man is definitely the only one!

"I don't know!" said the old man.

"I don't know? You told me I didn't know?"

This unthinkable response surprised Qin Fan.

Although he knew that the old man might not be able to give him a definite answer, he should still be able to come up with a rough range.

As everyone knows, this is not like a joke at all, and the sound of not knowing seems to have ended his thoughts.

"I don't know!" the old man replied, shaking his head again.

"Aren't you able to count the sky and the earth and the air?

"But I can't count you, and I can't count him!" replied the old man.

This answer also made Qin Fan lose his temper all of a sudden.

"I'm here for nothing?" Twisting his eyebrows and pursing his lips, he was silent for a moment, and Qin Fan asked provocatively.

"For so many years, whether active or passive, have you ever been here in vain?"

As he spoke, the old man opened his eyes, slanted slightly, and the sharp light shot straight towards Qin Fan.

Qin Fan was also shocked by this.

Have you ever been here in vain?

No!

Every time he came to see the old man, he would get the news he wanted.

Only this time the other party typed these three words for the first time!

But in the context of his inquiring to no avail, he said such a word, what does it mean?

"No!" Raising his eyebrows, Qin Fan still responded according to the old man's words.

"Not long ago, the ninety-nine auras that did not belong to the Firmament Continent poured in! It was very faint and fleeting, but I was sure that they had already poured in! Although I don't know what kind of existence it is, why did it come from, if it was for things, then it was okay, if it was for people, what do you think of the people in the Firmament Continent today who are worthy of such existence?"

The light in his eyes converged into a rare solemnity, and the old man looked directly at Qin Fandao word by word.

Hear the words.

Qin Fan was immediately stunned!

Ninety-nine Dao breaths that don't belong to the Firmament Continent?

can make the guy who calculates the sky and the earth use this rare condensation, which shows that this state of affairs is absolutely abnormal!

Could it be that this is still running for itself?

"Okay, let's go back! As for the next meeting between you and your master, I really can't calculate! I can only wait for him to take the initiative to show up to find you! Otherwise, even if you try all your best, it will be in vain!"

Between Qin Fan's brows furrowing and thinking quickly, the old man waved his hand.

With that, his eyes closed again.

Return to the state of being as majestic as a mountain, motionless, as if it had passed away.

The amount of information before and after this instantly surged into Qin Fan's heart like a stormy wave.

He wanted to ask more.

However, after seeing the old man's eyes closed, he took back the words that came to his mouth.

He knew that even if he asked again, he would not get a response, he knew this first monster in the sky!

Ride a fire dog.

Take off again and fly in the air.

Qin Fan, who was galloping in mid-air, furrowed his melancholy brows deeply.

What the hell is that ninety-nine aura that doesn't belong to the Firmament Continent?

If they come for themselves, what are they doing?

Also, why did the Heavenly Dao Old Man avoid him?

The most important thing is that he came back this time to let the old man of Tiandao give him a reasonable explanation, and now that he can't find the old man of Tiandao, wouldn't he come back in vain?

The old man of the Heavenly Dao avoided him, is it related to the ninety-nine aura?

In an instant, the already incomprehensible thoughts became more and more chaotic!

He seemed to feel that he was in a whirlpool, in a whirlpool with strong winds and waves, he was a swaying boat!

Where is the answer?

How many more are around you?

Qin Fan is really in a bitter situation where he wants to go crazy!

Leaving everything on earth behind, in exchange for such an answer?

I don't seem to have come out of the whirlpool of domination and manipulation, and I seem to be ushering in a bigger whirlpool?

Damn, shit, shit!

Where is the answer to all this?

"Old man Tianji, there's only so much I can help you, and the rest - see what he creates!"

When Qin Fan's figure disappeared into mid-air.

The old man sitting on the top of Dulong Mountain opened his eyes and muttered his head.

The eyes that looked at the other side revealed an incomparable sense of struggle!

In the end, in love and mutiny, he chose to mutiny!

chose not to destroy this Dulong Mountain!

Dulong Mountain, there are really dragons!

And it's a magic dragon!

This news was only known to him and the old man of Tiandao.

Loyalty and righteousness, he still chose to sacrifice loyalty for righteousness.

The body sitting cross-legged on the ground gradually turned into a golden light with that struggling look.

Silently dispersed.

(End of chapter)