This is clearly a juvenile frog!

Xiao Ziyang looked at this frolicking young frog in amazement, as if he had fallen into a dream.

This frog is long and not small, but compared to the body of an adult frog that is thirty or forty zhang long, it can't be smaller. According to Xiao Ziyang's information on frogs, this young Jiao has hatched for no more than a year.

Such a young little Jiao will never leave his parents, which shows that there is definitely at least one adult Jiaolong within dozens of miles around here!

How could there be such a rare demon beast as a frog in the legendary incomparably desolate Crescent Moon Trench?

Xiao Ziyang's heart moved, purple light erupted from his eyes, and then he saw the demonic fire aura like stars in the sky, but he had already made some mental preparations, and barely turned around and fled without being frightened.

Among these starry demon fire spiritual lights, there were at least hundreds of them that exceeded the sixth level, and nine of them were as dazzling as nine small suns in his heavenly eyes, several times stronger than the spiritual light emitted by the Fuqing Sanren he saw that day, and it was clear that they were nine powerful demon beasts at least level eight.

Through the characteristics of the aura, Xiao Ziyang was able to identify the varieties of three of them, one of them was the frog, and the other two, one was the nine-headed beast he had close contact with, and the other was the dragon turtle!

After half a ring, Xiao Ziyang, who was in a cold sweat, received the purple jade heavenly eye, and prayed in his heart that the mask could block these terrifying demon beasts.

Under the ostrich mentality of being out of sight and out of mind, Xiao Ziyang looked down at his surroundings.

He was in a small wooded meadow, in the middle of the meadow. There is a tall Xu, three zhang square round bluestone platform, and he is standing in the center of this platform. At the foot is a teleportation circle of the same style as the one in the underwater cavern.

Directly in front of him, there was a stone path that cut through the grass and into the depths of the woods.

Xiao Ziyang walked along the stone path towards the depths of the woods. He did not dare to fly. In this woods like the back garden of the dignitary, I walked for half a day. A low hillside blocked his path.

Walking down the stone path and up the hillside, his vision suddenly broadened. On the other side of the hillside, not far from the foot of the mountain, is a huge lake, which is no less than a hundred miles in circumference, and on the opposite side of the lake is a continuous mountain range.

Over here. Xiao Ziyang could already see the end of the arched mask on the top of his head. It envelops a region of thousands of miles. The highest point in the center of the round arch cover film is as high as more than 3,000 zhang. Below is a green, vibrant world realm.

The mountain range at the end of the lake cuts right through the center of the shrouded circle. This mountain range is not high, and the highest peak is only more than 300 zhang, but the scenery is picturesque and beautiful.

On the opposite side of the lake, it was the highest peak of the mountain range, and Xiao Ziyang could see it from afar. On the mountain peaks, clouds and mist shrouded them. Between the trees and the clouds, the palaces are clustered, and the pavilions are everywhere.

On this side of the mountain peak, there is a flat river, with more than a dozen low hills and seven or eight lakes of different sizes, which are embedded in the flat river like pearls. The hillside at Xiao Ziyang's feet, which is no more than seventy or eighty zhang high, is the highest one among more than ten hills.

This is a beautiful fairyland-like world, but Xiao Ziyang can't appreciate it.

He saw a man! a man in a cloak and a hat, fishing at the foot of the hillside, at the end of the bluestone road, by a small pier!

The man didn't seem to be aware of Xiao Ziyang's arrival, and he was motionless and clinging to the fishing rod, seemingly very focused. Suddenly there was a ripple on the surface of the lake, and the man quickly swung his rod, and a red carp struggled to be fished out of the water.

The man skillfully reached out and picked off the struggling carp, put it into the fish basket beside him, put down the fishing rod, and turned his head to look at Xiao Ziyang.

Suddenly, Xiao Ziyang only felt that it seemed that the heavens and the earth had dimmed, and there seemed to be only one pair of eyes left in his world, what kind of eyes were they!

After a few moments, the bright eyes gradually dimmed and returned to their flatness. Xiao Ziyang's seized mind regained its clarity, and he saw the man's face clearly, this person was clear and handsome, about forty years old, with five long beards under his chin, which set him off in the dust.

He smiled at Xiao Ziyang and beckoned.

Xiao Ziyang unconsciously walked down the hill and came to this person, when he came back to his senses and realized what he had done, he was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but have the idea of escaping.

But after a moment he gave up the idea of struggling, this man was more powerful than he could comprehend. His mind couldn't even sense the presence of this person who was close at hand. He bowed his head and waited quietly for the man's command.

The man looked at Xiao Ziyang's worried expression and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, back then, I placed the entrance of this Immortal Mansion in that extremely remote place, and I didn't expect that someone would be able to break in by chance." You are the fourth person to break into the Immortal Mansion in the past 10,000 years, and if you can enter, you are a person who is destined. ”

Speaking of this, the man smiled slightly, and said: "You guessed right, the three people who entered the Immortal Mansion in front of you are the He brothers, the three of them were chased by the enemy and had no way to enter the earth, and in a panic, they actually broke into the underwater cave and broke into the Immortal Mansion that no one has visited in my ten thousand years." ”

"No matter how you get the entrance to this Immortal Mansion from the He brothers, it is considered the fate of you and me, since you are a destined person, I will allow you to freely enter and leave the Immortal Mansion in the future and cultivate here. I can also preach for you for three days, and if you have any problems in your practice, you can bring it up during these three days, but only for these three days, and after three days, you are not allowed to disturb me. ”

The man pointed to the small hill that Xiao Ziyang had just crossed and said, "With this hill as the boundary, you can choose any place on the other side of the hill to cultivate." ”

When he heard the man say that he could preach for three days, Xiao Ziyang's heart couldn't help beating violently, and he suddenly thought of the incredible exercises and spells in the jade slip left by the He brothers.

Just when Xiao Ziyang was excited in his heart, and was about to say a few words of flattery, and raised some doubts in his heart, the man spoke again: "I'll see how your spiritual roots are and what kind of exercises you practice." After speaking, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable, soul-grabbing dark blue brilliance.

Xiao Ziyang's whole body tightened, and a feeling of being completely seen through was born in his heart, and an ominous feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

At this moment, the mysterious man who had been sitting firmly on a bluestone by the lake, with an indifferent expression, suddenly stood up, his face was full of disbelief, and he exclaimed: "This is absolutely impossible! Chaos Spirit Root! A Grade Chaos Spirit Root! How can there be a Chaos Spirit Root in this world......

Hearing this person's exclamation, Xiao Ziyang's terrifying soul flew out of the sky, and with his current knowledge, he naturally knew how rare the Dao Chaos Spirit Root was.

Since tens of thousands of years ago, when the Immortal Demon Envoy passed down the Dao system and left the Purple Jade Daoist Book "Purple Jade Smoke", countless sects and countless monks have spent countless efforts to find the spirit child with the Chaos Spirit Root, but they have never found it.

Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but think of the scene when Cang Soul Zi found out that his body had a Chaos Spirit Root, so he immediately used the technique of seizing the house!

But is this person comparable to the soul of Cang?

Xiao Ziyang's mind moved, and he was about to launch a shadow tour to escape. Waiting to be killed is never his style!

At this moment, the man suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "It's a pity! It......'s a pity."

Xiao Ziyang couldn't think about why he sighed, his body turned into a light breeze in a flash, and he was about to run away. Seeing that the man stretched out his hand and pointed, Xiao Ziyang suddenly felt that in his divine sense, the ubiquitous wind spirit suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Unable to sense the wind spirit, he naturally couldn't maintain the wind escape technique, he stumbled, and showed his figure in the same place.

Xiao Ziyang, who was embarrassed, was not flustered, his mind moved, and he turned into a purple light, and he was about to shoot in the direction of the teleportation array.

The man stretched out his hand to Xiao Ziyang again, and the light that Xiao Ziyang turned into was fixed in the air, no matter how he urged the mana, he couldn't move half a step!

The man sighed again and said, "You don't have to run away, if I want to be unfavorable to you, how can you, a Jindan monk, struggle?

"You must be afraid that I will give up on you, right? If my body is here, how can I let you go! A Chaos Spiritual Root! Even a Mahayana monk who is about to ascend will also give up his cultivation and re-cultivate! It's a pity! It's a pity ......

This sound is "pity", Xiao Ziyang is terrified when he listens!

Xiao Ziyang knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply took away the light and showed his figure in the same place.

He smiled bitterly, bowed to the man, and said, "Dare to ask the senior's name!"

Seeing that Xiao Ziyang had given up struggling, the man smiled slightly, accepted the spell, and sat back on top of the bluestone on his knees. He pointed to another bluestone not far away, and said to Xiao Ziyang, "Sit!"

Xiao Ziyang smiled bitterly and sat cross-legged on the bluestone helplessly.

Seeing Xiao Ziyang sit down, the man said, "You can call me the Golden Crown Zhenren." ”

He paused, and said slowly: "Fifteen thousand years ago, I cultivated to the top of the Transformation Gods, passed through the Great Teleportation Array of Taichu Mountain Fuli Mountain, and left this cultivation realm...... After leaving this realm, I realized that I was nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well......"

Speaking of this, the golden crown real person showed a wry smile. "After struggling to survive for 10,000 years, by chance, I was lucky enough to survive the catastrophe and enter the Mahayana period! ”

"How do you know that the cultivation realm has changed so much! The Golden Crown Gate, which was once prosperous, has disappeared thousands of years ago! The Golden Crown Mountain, which was once full of monks and full of spiritual energy, has become a place of death without any spiritual energy! The people of the world have long forgotten the immortal Dao giants who were prominent in the past! If it weren't for this water mansion I left behind in the past, I would almost not be able to find the traces of my existence in this world-wide realm!" (To be continued......