"Later, what are you doing in such a hurry?" the girl's beautiful eyes flashed with panic, and she asked eagerly.

"I want to complete the agreement as soon as possible. Then, let's go find a place, cultivate the Great Emperor's Divine Thoughts, and avenge my father and sister!"

Wutian (Xin Ran) did not hesitate to say what was in his heart. It seems that the girl in front of him is his confidant who has nothing to say.

"No matter how anxious you are, you can also take care of your body, and then talk about it!" the girl's arrogance was involuntarily replaced by concern.

"No, it doesn't. Let me lie down again, my body will not be better, but more fragile. I'm in a hurry, too!" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) stroked his chest and muttered in pain.

As if she had a heart, the girl's delicate face also flashed a painful look. Her wonderful big eyes turned, turned to the little old man, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, then you can make a simple sedan chair and carry him away." Okay, okay?"

"Zhongzhongzhong!" grandpa carried him on his back!" the little old man hurriedly replied with a smile.

"That's not right! Carrying him behind his back will suppress his blood and make his blood flow inaccessible. It's better to carry it. The girl said meticulously.

"Hey, he's a grandfather, I'm a grandfather?! Yes, you've never been such a grandfather. The little old man blew his beard and glared, and ate the vinegar.

"You are not a martial arts master, you are old and strong, and you are unparalleled in the world! He is a weak little boy, how can he compare with you. Aren't you degrading yourself compared to him?!" The girl smiled like a flower, and threw her big hats at the little old man without hesitation.

"Well, that's pretty much 、、、、、、," the little old man involuntarily straightened his chest and smiled triumphantly.

The corners of Wutian's (Xin Ran) cold mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

In the sky, the clouds are flying, between the cliffs, the ancient pines are full, the mountains are overcast, and the remnants of snow are awe-inspiring.

People stand in the middle of the mountainside of the mountain pass, and they see pine waves and clouds. Towering natural trees such as tabuliformis, village pine, and spruce are endless. These trees are lush and lush, and they are flourishing, like huge canopies, holding up under the sky. When people walk in it, they only feel that the shade is clear and cool, and they can't even see the sun. The wind blew, and the emerald green waves, like the waves of the sea, rolled and fell, wave after wave. It's amazing!

This is the God's Foot in the depths of the Ula Mountains. According to legend, it was a certain god of war, who, in a fit of rage, stepped out of a gap in the mountain peak.

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) got down from the simple slide pole carried by the two people, and his cold heart couldn't help but set off a trace of waves, and secretly sighed, the magical greatness of the Creator!

Wutian (Xin Ran) and the little old man, as well as the four disciples of the little old man, also served as the sliding rod lifter. A group of six people has been in the Ula Mountains for nearly a month.

Wu Tian (Xin Ran)'s body has recovered, and he has asked himself to walk many times. But the little old man scrupulously carried out his granddaughter's orders, and still had him carried.

And it came to pass, when the sun was on the third day, that they came to the mouth of God. I couldn't help but be blown away by the scenery in front of me.

"Damn, I've finally found a place!" exhaled the little old man, exhaling deeply, waving his big cigarette pouch and exclaiming.

"Old man, can you be sure?" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) was still as cold as an ice sculpture, but he asked a little impatiently.

"Hmph! This can't be determined, the title of Lao Tzu stealing the sky should be thrown into the and fed to the flies and maggots!"

The little old man waved the big cigarette pouch pot very excitedly, pointed to the mountain in front of him, and said confidently: "Look, the mountain here doesn't look like a dragon lying down?"

"It's a bit like, it's just that it's cut off here. Wu Tian (Xin Ran) looked around and pointed to his feet and replied.

"Hehe, if you kid don't have a big revenge to avenge and can't take care of anything else, Lao Tzu will have to accept you as a disciple desperately!

The little old man looked at Wutian (Xin Ran) with regret, pointed to the surrounding mountains, and smiled at him: "You are right, just because you were cut off here." In order to conclude that the mausoleum of the old boy of Haotian must be here. ”

"Why is that?" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) couldn't help but ask with a little curiosity.

The little old man's big cigarette pouch pot flickered, no fire and nature, took a puff of cigarette, and talked eloquently: "All the emperor's mausoleums are chosen to be on the dragon vein." In order to protect future generations, luck continues. But the dragon veins that are the place of the mausoleum must be Wolong or Coiling Dragon. to ensure that Feng Shui does not get lost. This is the best mausoleum of the emperor. This god step, before Haotian was buried, definitely did not exist. It was the appearance of this divine stepping mouth that caused the great fortune of the Haotian Empire to be cut off! It perished overnight and disappeared!"

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) had to nod his head and admit that the little old man was right. As far as he knew, the Haotian Empire was destroyed overnight by the Heaven Shooting Empire to the north of it. Moreover, the Haotian clan has since disappeared. The remnants of the empire seem to have evaporated and disappeared completely.

"Then hurry up and determine the exact place!" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) urged. Completely forgotten that he was supposed to be the one who led the way.

"Well, there's the dragon's head, that's the dragon's eye, that's the dragon's tail. The mausoleum is to be buried in the dragon's heart、、、、、、"

The little old man waved the big cigarette pouch pot, pointed, chattered, and finally confirmed: "It's in that big valley!"

"Then let's go!" Wu Tian (Xin Ran) urged impatiently.

"Let's go. The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!" The little old man muttered a little angrily, grabbed Wutian (Xin Ran) and threw it on the slide bar.

The group crossed the mountains and walked forward for about an hour, and then they saw the valley at the location of the dragon's heart, which appeared not far away.

The valley is tens of miles in circumference and unfathomable. The clouds and mist were churning, obscuring the sun, and it was impossible to see at all.

Suddenly, the little old man's disciples suddenly turned pale and sweated profusely. The little old man also began to get upset.

Wu Tian (Xin Ran) couldn't help but feel strange. Along the way, the four disciples of the little old man took turns to carry him. Whether running or rushing, no one has ever shed a drop of sweat. What's going on?

"Master, something is wrong!" the eldest disciple who had never opened his mouth all the way suddenly said tremblingly.

"yes. Lao Tzu also felt that in this valley, the Eastern Sage Emperor's divine thoughts and Dafa were too powerful! In this, there must be some kind of mechanism set up by the Eastern Sage Emperor. You go back the way you came first, and Lao Tzu will probe and investigate. The little old man ordered without hesitation.

The disciples of the little old man lifted Wutian (Xin Ran) and ran back. Wu Tian (Xin Ran) turned over and jumped off the slider, ran to the little old man's side, and said quickly: "Old man, this is what you said about divine induction? Why don't I feel it? Let me stay with you and explore together, okay?"