The boy Rokuro asked, "Grandpa, there are probably dozens of thunderstorms just now, this... This Mingming Valley will not be blown up, right?"

"Small mouth," the old man scolded him in a low voice, trudging deep and shallow on the muddy path, and said in a low voice, "I am afraid that there is an immortal who will save the calamity."

"Crossing Tribulation?"

"The cultivation of immortals is not that easy. They have to go through thousands of calamities. I heard that this is the most dangerous one. Countless immortals have fallen in the calamity. It’s one step closer to having the same longevity with heaven and earth.” The old man said this, and a look of doubt flashed across his face, “I heard my grandfather say in the past that he saw an immortal transcend a calamity with his own eyes, and the one that was shot down at that time was also But Jiu Dao Tianlei, why is this one so dangerous... Could it be that this person who transcended the calamity is such a powerful person as the Valley Master?"

While speaking, Yangchang Xiaolu suddenly turned, and the front suddenly opened up, revealing the whole Mingming Valley.

The valley is bright, clean and distant, the mountain flowers washed by the rain are blooming all over the mountains and plains, a little moonlight is like smoke like yarn, and the valley is really like a fairyland on earth.

The boy was pleasantly surprised: "Grandpa, look, we're here..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was stunned.

I saw a large flat next to the flower slope, engraved with a circle of charms that ordinary people could not understand. At this time, the large flat ground had been scorched black by lightning, and the circle of the charm was in sharp contrast with the outside—— Outside is a hundred flowers blooming, inside is no grass.

Above the scorched earth, there was a man standing upright.

The man's long robe has become rags, and the entire sleeve is scorched to slag. From the back, this man is tall and tall, and he is probably a man.

A hundred feet away, the man seemed to have heard Liu Lang speak, and turned to look at the grandfather and grandson. Although this man was in rags, he looked very handsome, and looked like a jade man under the moonlight. There seemed to be a handful of hoarfrost in his eyes, and Rokuro met his eyes, and immediately felt that he was cold from the beginning to the end, so scared that he didn't dare to move.

The next moment, Liu Lang was pulled by his grandfather, and the two knelt on the ground together. The old man kowtowed to the man repeatedly, and said in his mouth: "Meet the immortal, the villain is from the fifteen cities outside the valley, and I have something to do here. Asking the Immortal Chief, it is not intentional to break in, please don’t take offense to the Immortal Chief.”

The man was stunned for a while, and then waved his hand casually. Rokuro felt a coldness that seemed to come from late autumn spreading everywhere. It was a bit cold, but it was not freezing. Then his whole body became lighter, and he and himself Grandpa was supported by the coolness together.

This immortal was surprisingly easy to talk, not only did not embarrass them, but also said quite politely: "It's okay, there is no need to do this - I don't care about things outside the valley, I will call someone for you."

After he finished speaking, he flicked out a white light, and the beam shot straight into the sky. After a while, a small spot of light like a firefly flew rapidly in the distance. When it was close to his eyes, Rokuro realized that it was a sword. the Taoist boy.

Daotong put his sword on the ground, respectfully saluted the man in rags and said, "Elder Cheng, congratulations to the elders who have survived the great catastrophe and improved their cultivation to a higher level."

"It's nothing to be happy about, it's almost burnt," the man replied calmly, pointing back at the two grandfathers and grandchildren behind him, "It might be something wrong, you can handle it. "

After simply replacing these few sentences, he nodded to Liu Lang and his grandfather and grandson, and then the figure flashed and disappeared.

The ability to escape from the sky made Rokuro be stunned for a while, until the Daotong came to invite them into the valley, he still had the appearance of the man standing on the blackened eyes, looking back at will.

Liu Lang thought absentmindedly, that person seems to be no more than a few years older than himself, is he already an "elder" in this Mingming Valley? He couldn't help feeling envy in his heart, and then he remembered the man's frosty eyes, and hurriedly suppressed the envy back, giving birth to awe, and no longer dared to slander.

Daotong took out a leaf from his bosom, put it in his mouth, and uttered a small tune, only to hear the sound of a horse neighing in the air, and then, a white horse pulled a carriage down from the sky, and gave a majestic slap. Noisily, it landed firmly on the ground.

The Daotong said in a friendly manner: "If it wasn't for the blessing of the two of you today, I might not be able to talk to him, please."

The two mortals got on the Pegasus' carriage nervously. Rokuro was young and said quickly, "Brother Xianren, is that Elder Guzhong?"

The old man was afraid that he would say something wrong, so he hurriedly grabbed a hand and said with sincerity, "The immortal atonement, this child..."

"It's okay, old man," said Daotongjia flying his horse, quite lively, "We obviously have an ice pool in the valley, it's so cold, I don't dare to go there. It can freeze, but the ice water in the pool has been flowing. I don't know when that person lived in, and opened a house on the edge of the pool, which suppressed the chill of the entire ice pool. In Fuzhong, I practice in the extremely cold place day after day. You see, this valley is so vibrant now, thanks to him controlling the ice pool. He doesn't show up on weekdays, and we secretly secretly Call him 'Elder Youtan'."

Liu Lang was stunned when he heard it, and couldn't help but say, "How cold is that, isn't he afraid?"

Daotong smiled and said: "People in cultivation should have cultivated God's forbearance.

While speaking, the carriage had already been up and down several times, and it reached the hinterland of the valley and slowly landed.

When Liu Lang got out of the car, he saw that there were pavilions and pavilions, flowing water, and the traffic was clean and uninhabited, only a few cranes rose and fell gracefully. Walking into it, Rokuro felt light all over his body. He looked down in shock and saw that the muddy water that he had been on all night had disappeared, and his whole body was warm.

Daotong led the two of them into a small pavilion, and poured them a cup of hot tea with thanks to them, and then asked what was going on.

The old man sighed: "This... ah, it's a long story, the trivial matters of the common people should not bother the immortals, but recently I don't know what evil spirits have come from outside the valley, to bring disaster to the village, and choose the dolls to start, but it is only a short period of time. For more than ten days, four or five male dolls have been missing from the surrounding cities and villages. In a few days, the corpses will be found in the wilderness. They have been eaten by Ye Shòu. A few, Zuo Zuo said that those dolls died after the blood was released from their bodies."

When Daotong heard this, his laughing expression froze: "What? Blood was poured out? How old are those boys?"

The old man said "sin" and replied, "I'm not even ten years old. When this happened, the big guys stayed in the wild for several nights at night, and then...then that day, we all saw a white shadow from a distance. It was like Bai Lian hanging in the wind, but in a blink of an eye, he was in front of him. At that time, no one reacted. He heard someone screaming. When he looked again, there was a hole in his chest. My heart was also taken away. The officials were so frightened that they said that evil spirits were causing trouble, and the government could not control it, so they sent the old man into the valley to ask the immortals."

The Daotong listened and asked a few questions carefully, and then said: "I probably know what I have in mind, I don't have to worry about it, I will take my little brother to rest in the valley for a night, and allow me to report to the seniors in the valley. Tomorrow Naturally I will give you an answer."

That night, the old man and his grandson Rokuro lived in Mingming Valley uneasy. The wind in the valley is clear, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers floating around, which is a perfect place, but Rokuro couldn't fall asleep. All he thought about was the young elder who had experienced the thunder calamity. In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard someone talking outside, far away, and Rokuro only listened vaguely and intermittently.

Only a male voice was heard: "Yes, I have heard about it on the way here, but it is not necessarily a difficult role to be a disaster in a mortal village... Well, why don't you ask Cheng Qian to drop by."

Another older man said: "Alright, he has passed the seven heavenly tribulations, and now he was born after a calamity, and he should have left."

Rokuro couldn't sleep at all, but when he heard these words, he suddenly felt sleepy for no reason.

The two of them passed by his window one after the other and walked towards the ice pool in the middle of the valley. The first one was an old man with a childish face, as fat as a ball. When he smiled, he could not see his teeth and eyes. He was dressed in a rich satin robe. , purses, jade pendants and other items hung in a row on the belt, dressed as rich and noble people, like a mortal person - it is Mingming Valley Master Nian Mingming.

Nian Mingming was followed by a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. He saw that the middle-aged man's brows were extremely warm. Upon closer inspection, it was vaguely Tang Zhen who escaped from the Soul Eater Lamp.

Tang Zhen didn't know what method he used to have a physical body, but it seemed that the physical body was not very good, with a vaguely deadly sick face.

Tang Zhen held a white lantern in his hand. There was no candle in the lantern, and the inside of the lantern was covered with a warm halo. He didn't know what magic weapon it was. I didn't expect him to do it."

Nian Mingming said with a smile: "He died in the body, because he experienced human calamity, and he suddenly realized something when he was about to die, so that his soul could enter the Juling Jade. Coincidentally, the Juling Jade is a congenital spiritual thing, and it can gather the spirit of mountains and rivers inside, and the soul is originally It is not allowed to enter rashly, but at such a young age, this kid can maintain the three souls and seven spirits, and his mind will not be destroyed. Forty-nine years ago, you sent the Juling Jade where he lived to my Mingming Valley. Based on the Juling Jade, it was forged in Bingtan for another forty-nine years. , he couldn't hold back the extreme cold, and he even went through seven heavenly tribulations - sigh, he is only a mere hundred years old, and he has experienced three tribulations in the world... This son's determination is strong, and he has lived for so many years. , have never seen it before."

Saying that, Nian Mingming patted his belly and said with a complicated expression: "If the old man has half of him, he must be an old man with a waist now."