Immortality Cultivation Era

A little ignition light, like a firefly hidden in the mountains, swaying in the wind.

If the fire is intensive, from their current point of view, there may be a feeling like watching the Galaxy.

In front of the village, there will be a small river, and a wooden bridge will be built on the river. It is only a long time. When you walk on it, you will always be scared and worried that you will fall into the river.

Dong Yi walked in front and said to the high-song and other people behind him: "Be careful, I heard that friend said that there is a kind of otter in the river. In fact, it is also to guard against the beast. If it accidentally falls in, it will be eaten. There are no bones left."

Gao Ge suddenly was shocked and quickly asked: "Does this locust not swim to other places?"

"Of course not." Dong Yi said, "These locusts cannot leave this small area."

"The trough, I saw it! Is that the one?" Gao Ge suddenly pointed out.

“The locusts are translucent in the water...”

Gao Geyu took back his hand and whispered, "Then you said it earlier, you see how much it is..."

Dong Yi has a black line, and he wants to know that you are a soldier.

"Actually, we should have encountered some locusts before, but because of your cultivation, and your aura, those locusts are not close to us." Dong Yi said.

Gao Ge smiled and said: "I know."

"you know?"

"Of course, how can I say that I am a master? Can't you even detect these subtleties?"

Dong Yi thought about it and felt that his thinking had entered a misunderstanding. Although he didn't like high songs, he still felt that this guy was not reliable, but there was one saying that the other party was a cultivator of ancient Wuzhen, even if it was placed in the dragon. The pavilion is also a top presence.

"I originally thought that a place like this should be a sunset and a sunset, but I didn't expect it to have a fire here!" said Anyuan.

"Yeah, we Tianshizong, there is no fire at night, do not run around, can only go to bed to practice or sleep." Ann said.

"That is because of the rules of your martial art." Gao Ge said with a smile.

Anyuan came to the interest and asked: "What about the stars? At night, what kind of scene is it?"

"Our star sects, there are electricity and nets, why do you love what you do, go online, watch TV, sing, except you can't go down the mountain, you can do anything, oh... bad things can't be done."

Listening to Gao Ge said that An Lai and others all showed a surprised look.

"Xingchen is also the road to practice, so it is so loose?"

Gao Gehaha smiled and said: "You are not the first person to say this to me, but you think about it, let you go to bed early in the morning, get up early, you can improve your cultivation?"

Anyuan said: "It doesn't seem to work either."

"So, ah, is it true that you are a kind of mind, useful? It is useful, but for a cultivator, every move is a practice, and every word is organic, can you be restrained? ”

What Anyuan and others listened to was a tearful face.

"Gao Zongzhu, I am still bothering you to go to our Tianshizong, and talk to my master and the lord about this topic."

"Don't go."

"Why?"

"They don't listen to me," Gao Ge said.

"This is also true."

"But when they were in my Stars, they still wanted to take me to Judy."

Anyuan et al.: "..."

Dong Yi is speechless.

This style of painting, I feel a bit biased...

At this time, Chen’s past has woke up, and she blinked.

"Wow, are we here?"

"Well, it is here."

"where is this place?"

"Mountain ditch."

"At night, then I will sleep for a while."

"..." Gao Ge, "Good."

Just then, in the dark, there were a few more torches.

The three men came to them in front of them. They spoke, and they were singers who couldn’t understand Hmong.

But Dong Yi did understand, took a step forward and talked with them.

After three or two sentences, Dong Yi turned his face and said to Gao Ge: "They said that their high priests already knew that someone had come, so let them come to meet us."

"High priest?"

"It is similar to the village head of Miao Village. Everyday trivia is heard by the village chief, but for some memorials, it is necessary to listen to the high priest." Dong Yi explained.

Gao Ge suddenly realized: "Go there, but you will be Miao language?"

"Ok."

"It's amazing to my sister."

Dong Yi did not pay attention to him, but turned his face and said a few words to the three, and his right hand was still at the chest.

A gift was given.

"Is this the gift of Miao people?"

"You can't say that, in fact, many villages are different," Dong Yi said.

Gao Ge sighed, never asked too much.

Behind the three people, a group of people continued to walk forward, and many people also climbed up, stood at the door, and saluted Gao Ge and others.

The higher the song, the more confused it is.

"What do they mean?"

"I don't know." Dong Yi had some headaches. "Gao Zongzhu, are you treating me as an encyclopedia?"

Gao Gexiao smiled and said: "In my heart, you are an encyclopedia. I feel that you know a lot."

Dong Yi snorted, but his heart was quite useful, so he went two steps forward and asked the middle-aged man headed by the three.

The man explained to Dong Yi that when Dong Yi came back, he looked at the singer's eyes full of horror.

"He told me that because the high priest and them said that you are a very powerful cultivator, let them treat each other with courtesy, and even say that once you anger you, you will be able to make this place alive."

Gao Ge: "..."

What is this special person?

After ten minutes, Gao Ge and others finally stopped.

In front of them, there is a wooden house, but this wooden house has a feeling of standing. There is no one house within 20 meters, which is in sharp contrast with the houses in front.

When they stopped, the door of the house was pulled open. An old man in a black shirt squatted and stood in the door with a headscarf.

The three men who led the song, after seeing the old man, squatted on one knee, took a gift, and stood aside.

Dong Yi also took a gift at the other side, but did not kneel down.

"Genergy, hello..." The old man went to the high song and said, he said that it was Chinese.

Gaoge is a little surprised.

The old man smiled and continued: "There is no need to be surprised. I have been out of the village 30 years ago and have been outside for ten years."

The singer of this song suddenly realized that he was arrogant at the other side, and the posture of the people was low enough. He was not the kind of person who really took himself seriously.

"How do you call you?"

"You can call me Luo Ya."

"Roya's predecessors, visiting at night, is helpless. If you have trouble, please forgive me."