I don’t know if my cultivation is insufficient or if there is another illusion array here, Yang Xiu observed from a high altitude for a long time but did not find any traces of formations around the lake. The blurred traces that appeared in the air seemed to be naturally generated, covering up this magnificent and mysterious lake.

A large area of ​​plants similar to banana trees are surrounded by a large banana tree. The huge leaves are more than three feet long and grow on the huge trunks that are held by several people. From the air, it looks like a grass that has been magnified countless times. The huge mountain spirit's huge body looks very inconspicuous among the bushes. The giant mountain spirit at the head looks very careful, carefully avoiding the branches of the giant tree, and struggling to move away the layers of leaves and heading towards the lake.

Around these giant beasts, a total of seven taller and larger black shadows were slowly moving. The guardians of the altar were escorting the group forward. These guardians were a circle larger than the giant mountain spirits that Yang Xiu had seen in the past, and their skin was whiter. They moved silently under the moonlight, and quietly almost made people ignore their huge body shapes.

Yang Xiu and the others lowered their height to the top of the giant mountain spirit, and walked silently on the flying sword. Yang Xiu saw this vast and vast strange plant clearly through the moonlight, and a ray of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not make a sound.

"The old man said that this place is called Tianhu. The last time I came here was when I was a child, the city lord, the eldest son and the old man came here to visit the patriarch of the Giant Mountain Spirit,"

Monk Jingyuan looked at the big lake in the distance and said in a relaxed tone: "But at that time, only the city lord entered the core area, and I just saw that big lake from afar."

Yang Xiu felt a little moved when he heard this. The Lord of Qincheng City has also come. Every move of that kind of powerful man is probably very meaningful. Is there really a big secret hidden in this giant mountain spirit clan?

The movements of several giant beasts were carefully and gentle. The rough giant palms could crush the huge stones with a slight force. At this time, they seemed to shrink their hands and feet, carefully pushing away the dense huge leaves, for fear of hurting these giant trees.

Only the young giant mountain spirit seemed extremely happy, shuttled back and forth in the woods, jumping up to the treetops from time to time, picking a few golden spherical fruits the size of watermelon, and eating them happily. Yang Xiu could smell the sweet fragrance emitted by the flesh from far away.

"Monk, do you know what tree this is?" Yang Xiu saw the fruit of the big tree and was even more sure of what he thought in his heart, so he asked.

"I don't know, it should be the food that the Giant Mountain Spirit clan likes more." Monk Jingyuan shook his head and said without caring.

What food do you like? Not only that. Yang Xiu's eyes flashed. He carefully observed the jungle under his feet. Almost certainly these are the fairy trees recorded in ancient books!

The fairy tree was originally called the Golden Jujube Tree, because the fruits it produce are as big as melons but as shaped as a jujube, and the body is golden. Long-term use has the effect of prolonging life and prolonging life. This effect has the effect on both mortals and immortals. The name Fairy Tree was later given by immortals, because monks discovered that wherever there is a large number of golden Jujube Trees, there must be a top-quality cave and blessed place around it. Over time, it is called the Fairy Tree.

This delicate plant is extremely picky about the growth environment, and it is also true that it is a recognized auspicious sign for monks to explore treasure hunts. However, over the past tens of millions of years, the decline of the spiritual tide in the wilderness has become increasingly strong, causing the current fairy trees to disappear, and almost no one has remembered these "auspicious auspicious".

If it hadn't been seen by chance in Liushutang when he was looking up the spiritual herb materials, Yang Xiu would not have recognized that these banana-shaped trees were the legendary fairy trees.

Like Xiaolushan, this Tianhu Lake is another blessed land with a master.

Yang Xiu's thoughts fluttered in his heart, and he followed the giant mountain spirit to the lake quickly. The endless lake was rugged and shiny. However, the lakeside was not as tall as Yang Xiu imagined, and the tall altar. There were no strict guards. There were only a piece of stone building and a platform three feet above the water surface. It looked like a good fishing place.

When Yang Xiu saw a strong figure sitting by the stone platform, holding a fishing rod in his hand, he couldn't help but admire his foresight.

When he saw the figure opposite, dozens of giant mountain spirits crawled on the ground, pressing their foreheads against the earth respectfully. Yang Xiu looked at Monk Jingyuan as he asked, but what he saw in the other party was the same doubt: I don’t know this guy either.

The figure slowly stood up and turned around and faced with Yang Xiu. After seeing the other person's face, Yang Xiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The man was dressed in black, tall, dark skin, long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his clothes were also in the wild style. However, ordinary clothes could not hide the person's outstanding temperament. Just standing there simply made people feel inexplicably at ease, calm as if the sea was still as moving as a mountain. I'm afraid that this temperament is said.

But... this is a fucking human!?

Yang Xiu stared at the boss, and he never expected that there would be a human race here in the core area of ​​the Giant Mountain Spirit clan! This is the location of the Giant Mountain Spirit's altar, and even the eldest son of Qincheng could not set foot. What is this guy's identity?

After careful observation, Yang Xiu confirmed that the other party was undoubtedly a human, because there was no trace of a monster on this guy's body. If you insist on saying that it was transformed by the Giant Mountain Spirit, there were only two possibilities: this guy has a very high cultivation level and has completely erased the appearance characteristics of the monster; otherwise this guy had undergone plastic surgery and grind off the solid skin of the Giant Mountain Spirit.

Compared to Yang Xiu's surprise, Monk Jingyuan frowned, as if trying to recall something. The man in black grinned when he saw this, and his white teeth were particularly conspicuous in the night. He laughed and said, "Boy Jingyuan, you have never seen me for a few years?"

When Monk Jingyuan heard this, he was startled, then he looked happy and shouted in dismay: "You are... uncle of the junior teacher!?"

"Haha, that's not too stupid~"

The other party laughed loudly and said cheerfully: "When I left Qincheng, you should wear open-crotch pants~"

Monk Jingyuan looked shocked, not caring about the other party's teasing tone, and said incoherently: "Uncle Master, why are you here?? People from the Feng clan are likely to be behind, do you know..."

The guy who was called the uncle of the monk was waved indifferently and said, "It's okay. This time you will rescue the giant mountain spirit with the ancient bloodline, make great contributions, and you will have a great reward after returning to Qincheng. As for your questions, I will answer you one by one."

When Monk Jingyuan heard this, he always had a thousand doubts in his heart and could only suppress them temporarily and kept silent. Yang Xiu, who was beside him, did not say anything, but his thoughts turned sharply, but he looked up but happened to meet the other person's gaze, and he was stunned.

The guy looked at Yang Xiu with a smile, as if he was appreciating, and a little relieved, which made Yang Xiu both confused and chill: This guy shouldn't have any special hobbies, why do you look at me like this?

Feng Lu and others following behind were gorgeously ignored by the man in black. The other party led Yang Xiu and the others along the lakeside and came to a small courtyard made of bricks and tiles. On the way, Yang Xiu also learned about the old past of him, the "principal uncle", from Monk Jingyuan.

This guy is named Jie Shisan, and he is the only junior brother of the old man Li Zhuo. Monk Jingyuan had only seen him a few times when he was a child. More than ten years ago, Jie Shisan suddenly disappeared, and Li Zhuo never explained that if he hadn't seen it today, Monk Jingyuan would have forgotten his cheap uncle.

However, although there were not many meetings, there were many rumors about him, the famous uncle of his master. It is said that when Jie Shisan came to Qincheng, he was already a monk in the early stage of Qihai. He fell in love with Li Zhuo at first sight, and then joined the same sect to practice immortal techniques and puppet techniques.

This Jie Shisan is famous in Qincheng because he never showed mercy to monsters. As long as he is a demon clan who is not kind to the human race, Jie Shisan never talks about benevolence and righteousness, kills him whenever he catches him, and beats him when he catches him. It is said that he has caught countless monsters that have turned into food on the plate, and once claimed to have eaten all over the wilderness. During the period when the city lord was in seclusion, Jie Shisan was one of the most important figures in Qincheng, and together with the eldest son and others, he supported the situation in Qincheng.

But I didn't expect that Jie Shisan would appear here after he had been missing for more than ten years.

The small courtyard by the lake has beautiful scenery, and more importantly, it is quiet and peaceful. In this blessing of the cave, the whole person is in a relaxed state. I believe that the practice will be twice the result with half the effort, which is no less than Xiao Lushan. The three of them sat cross-legged in the house, and the tea on the wooden table in the middle is smoky and fragrant.

"Uncle Master, is it really good for us to stay like this? The Feng family may send the Qihai period monks here." Monk Jingyuan couldn't help but ask with some concern when he saw Thirteen cooking tea and burning incense.

"It's just a group of young people who don't know how to live or die. If they dare to step into Tianhu, I'll look up to them."

Jie Shisan smiled with concern, but looked at Yang Xiu with a kind tone, saying, "You are the newly invited talisman maker from the academy."

"Boy Yang Hu, I've seen senior." Yang Xiu immediately answered politely. This monk was a Qihai Stage more than a hundred years ago. Now he looks like the other party is in his early thirties and is alive and vigorous. He must show enough respect.

Jie Shisan nodded, as if he was particularly interested in Yang Xiu, and continued to ask: "I see that you have a long breath and your spiritual power is far stronger than Jingyuan, but your cultivation level is one level lower than that of him. I wonder which schoolteacher in Ningguo?"

Yang Xiu was shocked when he heard this. He glanced at the other party and quickly lowered his head and picked up the teacup to cover up his shock - he could tell his cultivation at a glance! Why don’t I remember that the cultivator has this ability? Even the old man Zhuji didn’t see the abnormality of his cultivation?
Chapter completed!