Not long after, Xiao Chi Maojiu came back and said to Wen Leyang: "The name of this doll is so weird that I forgot it's called Leyang!"
In the south of Lingnan on the Yunnan border, the practice of witchcraft was also quite popular. Of course, the witchcraft there was far inferior to the methods in Qiniang Mountain. WWw.QuAnBen - Now that the power of witchcraft is meager, I no longer take it seriously.
About four years ago, when Mazi was looking for herbs for alchemy in Yanshan, Music felt a trace of witchcraft power. Mazi was curious and followed the vibration of power to search. Finally, he found the infant deep in the mountain. among the dolls.
Next to the doll, there was a strong man who had just died.
The big man must have been disguised. He was wearing the clothes of an ordinary mountain man. He had colorful tattoos on his back and chest, and he only carried some things for babies.
Chi Mao corrected, Wen Leyang raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Tattoo?" The muscular men who followed Leyang Wen all had tattoos all over their bodies.
Mazi checked the body hastily and couldn't find any clues about his identity. He could only confirm that the big man had been seriously injured and could no longer hold on.
He couldn't find anything from the big man's body, but now the baby's body contained pure witchcraft power that he had never imagined. Mazi had studied witchcraft. Although he didn't understand what was going on with the child in front of him, he also knew the value of the doll's witchcraft.
Mazi had studied witchcraft. Although he didn't understand what was going on with the child in front of him, he also knew the value of the doll's witchcraft.
At that time, there was an extremely exquisite long-life lock hanging on the doll's neck. The gold lock was engraved with the doll's name: Forgot.
From then on, the doll was taken by Mazi. To Mazi, the boy was just a spiritual beast he raised, and he treated him extremely meanly.
As for the boy's name, Mazi had never mentioned it before.
"There are only so many things that Mazi knows. He just accidentally picked up Le Yang Bu Forget from the barren mountains. As for what happened to the painting city, he knows nothing about it. But" as he said, Xiao Chi Maojiu took out a golden longevity lock from his arms and handed it to Wen Leyang: "This golden lock was once witchcrafted, and it should contain some Chinese medicine corpse dance!"
Mazi's witchcraft was mediocre and he belonged to the Yunnan border school. Although he could barely feel that the longevity lock was sealed by witchcraft, he could not break it open no matter what with his ability. Because the baby's pure witchcraft power was too unbelievable, Mazi was afraid that the information hidden in this golden lock was a clue left by the master of the witchcraft to the baby, so he kept it with him and refused to throw it away.
Under the torture of Xiao Chi Maojiu just now, Mazi explained everything clearly and handed over the golden lock. Seeing that he at least saved the only bloodline of the Leyang family, Chi Maojiu spared his life, but all his witchcraft power and true energy were destroyed.
Wen Leyang looked happy and took the golden lock. Before he could say anything, suddenly the ground under his feet jumped hard and started to tremble. Little Chi Maojiu had quick hands and quick eyes. He had already glanced at it with one arm and forgot about Leyang. Holding him in his arms, he looked at Old Jifei with a surprised look on his face: "There was an earthquake? Can there be earthquakes in the Transformation Realm
Old Taoist Jifei barely stood up and shook his head with a wry smile on his face. He didn't know what was going on.
The vibration didn't last long, lasting only about ten minutes, and it quickly returned to calm. The blind man looked very relaxed. Without waiting for others to ask further questions, he quickly answered: "There are often some vibrations recently, and they all come from Shiwanda Mountain."
Wen Leyang thought of the savages who had been busy all their lives in the Shiwan Mountains, and smiled bitterly: "There are still earthquakes there?"
Old Taoist Jifei scratched his head uncomfortably and murmured: "The Transformation Realm is connected to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so it's bad luck!" After saying that, he stood up and walked out: "I Go find the monk, he should have finished asking for information now!"
After the old man left, Wen Leyang returned the golden lock to Chi Maojiu: "Can the ban on witchcraft above be unlocked?"
Chi Maojiu smiled noncommittally: "Give me a few more days, it should be no problem." After saying that, he turned to look at the baby, with a hint of the sonorousness of a strong man and the stubbornness of a shaman in his tone: "Baby, Your real name is Leyang, I forgot your name! Your family is not only one of the top casual cultivators on the path of cultivation, but also one of the strongest clans in the Wumen, Huacheng!"
The blind man couldn't help but take a breath. Only now did he know that this kid who was beaten and criticized every day was actually a descendant of the famous first family of casual cultivators, Huacheng.
Wen Leyang also smiled at Leyang and said, "Your ancestor is the greatest witch in the world, and his real name is Luo Luo."
The boy chewed the three names "Leyang Forgot, Huacheng, and Luoluo" several times. His originally frightened face lit up with excitement, and he boldly asked Chi Maojiu and Wen Leyang: " Who are you?"
Leyang forgot that he was a helpless orphan. He often fantasized that one day his relatives would suddenly descend from the sky, kick away those who bullied him, and hold him in his arms... Unexpectedly, his dream came true today. Hearing this His family and master turned out to be the most powerful people in the world. This happiness had already flowed out from his little heart and spread to his limbs and bones!
Wen Leyang briefly explained the origins of the Qiuluo lineage and their Tuoxie disciples. Finally, he looked at Leyang's forgotten eyes and said seriously, regardless of the fact that he was just a little child now: "We are here two thousand years ago. We have received endless kindness from your ancestors, and if we have the opportunity to repay you, we will laugh even in our dreams."
Leyang forgot to be numbed by Wen Leyang's tone, goosebumps appeared on his forehead, and nodded in understanding.
Chi Maojiu forgot to put Le Yang on the ground. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of fire falcons flowing with dark red flames suddenly appeared and flew up and down around him!
Wen Leyang was also surprised. The last time he saw Chi Maojiu's Wu Huo was at the top of the Goddess Peak four years ago. At that time, it was still a group of fire butterflies, but now they have all turned into fierce and fierce falcons.
Leyang forgot to exclaim loudly, and the rough pores on Donggua's face showed an extremely excited look, and stammered: "Witch Fire... This is your Witch Fire!"
Chi Maojiu laughed and restrained Yiliu's witchcraft fire: "From now on, I will teach you witchcraft. If anyone bullies you again, you can kill them if you want! No one in the world can mess with the disciples of Huacheng!"
Leyang forgot that although he was still a child, as a descendant of witchcraft in Huacheng, he was naturally very qualified and had a dexterous mind. He was so surprised that he knelt on the ground and wanted to become his disciple. Unexpectedly, Chi Maojiu was frightened. He jumped, stretched out his hand to lift him up, then his legs went weak and he knelt down in front of the doll, but with a nonchalant smile on his face, he said: "Return it to you, return it to you! Tuo Xie's successor can't stand the chance of you robbing his disciples. Kneel down and worship."
It wasn't until Leyang forgot to nod stupidly that Chi Maojiu stood up with a smile: "From now on, if you and I are brothers, I will be your eldest brother!"
Leyang forgot that Chi Maojiu was frightened. After a while, he nodded, then pointed to Wen Leyang next to him and asked, "What about him?"
Chi Maojiu was a little dumbfounded: "He is your eldest brother's eldest brother..."
No one expected that when they first arrived in the transformation realm, not only did they find someone who could help me conquer the butterfly, but they also found the bloodline inherited from Huacheng. Needless to say, everyone felt happy.
Wen Leyang also wanted to trace the whereabouts of Tian Zhui's descendants. It was quite inconvenient to have a blind man and a baby with him. After discussing with Chi Maojiu for a while, he decided to wait for the two monks to come back and let the Taoist send them out of the realm first. Brother will take them back to Jiuding Mountain first.
Wen Leyang is the best little poisoner in the world, but when it comes to his knowledge of poisonous insects and poisonous techniques, he is far behind those of the elders in the village. Take the blind man back, and ask some parents and demon fairies to help from the side. I should be able to transform into a butterfly soon.
Wen Leyang and Chi Mao corrected, and Jifei Shuijing came back together.
When Chi Maojiu and others were on the 'Buyi Shu Road', the monk was wandering around in the transformation realm, trying to find any clues about the descendants of Tianzui. This place was originally a place where news was flying all over the place. The monk turned around For most of the day, I collected a lot of information related to the Transformation Realm. In the big city, whose family got some treasure, whose family met a noble person, whose family was wiped out inexplicably, etc., there was almost no useful information at all.
Wen Leyang didn't say much. The few people discussed for a while and temporarily used this shop as a place to stay. Old Taoist Jifei took the baby and the sealed Mr. Blind to find the Drought Demon. Chi Maojiu stayed. While cracking the witchcraft that Leyang left on the longevity lock in the store, Monk Shuijing and Wen Leyang continued to wander around the transformation realm.
Several soldiers were divided into three groups and separated temporarily.
Shui Jing had already walked around the area, but couldn't find any useful clues. This time he went out again and led Wen Leyang directly to the northern border of the Transformation Realm.
Northern Xinjiang is considered the most prosperous place in the Transformation Realm. Most of the monks who can do business here have some strength or special skills.
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As soon as Wen Leyang entered the territory of Northern Xinjiang, he felt really refreshed!
Compared to the outside, both the size of the shop and the demeanor of the monks who come and go are much better. And the most important thing is that, although there are various buildings and shops in other places in Huajing, the feeling of walking there is not much different from shopping in a commercial street. But in Northern Xinjiang, it is genuine. It is filled with a strange and strange world that is unique to the world of cultivation!
The "Daodao Hall" specializing in all kinds of elixirs. In the wide hall stands a huge elixir cauldron that is three feet, three feet, three inches high. Four old men with white beards are constantly activating the real fire, dozens of The children were busy wandering back and forth like butterflies in flowers. The exotic fragrance emanating from the alchemy cauldron could be smelled from a long distance. One sniff made people feel refreshed and energetic;
There are all kinds of spiritual animals and birds in "Lingyin Pavilion". The clerks in charge of the shop are not monks, but two white-headed apes who have already channeled spirits. There are also seven parrots standing on the signboard, shouting about their business. , after the customer enters the store, they stand on the back of a giant turtle. There is no need to walk at all. The turtle will carry you around on its back, and one of the seven parrots will land on the guest's shoulder obediently and whisper softly. Say something. It is said that the treasure of this store is a fire unicorn egg, which is rumored to be double yolk;
I don't know the quality of the fairy swords in "The Gentleman's Sword", but the small blue sword hanging next to the door makes a clear and clear sound that is very pleasant to the ears. It sounds better than flicking the fine blue and white porcelain with your fingers;
There is a fairy hexagram on display in a Qi Men Dun Jia shop. The shop owner has long made a promise that if anyone can solve this hexagram, he will give him half of the shop;
From clothes, toys, and gold and silver jewelry that have been blessed by magic, to exercises, arrays, secret techniques, ancient slips, and even treasure maps of demons and immortals, as long as you can think of it, you can buy it here!
Shui Jing and the monk revisited their old place, and they were in a good mood. He laughed and said: "This is the essence of the Transformation Realm. There are really many interesting things! And most of the monks in Northern Xinjiang have been stationed in the Transformation Realm for several generations. Among them, the shops here also have thousands of years of history, which are somewhat different from the black shops outside that are just trying their luck."
Wen Leyang had already been dazzled by what he saw. He felt it was fun and happy. He wandered around the shops and it was an eye-opener. Immortal bar hand beat.
The entire transformation realm is like a city that never sleeps. People here hardly need to sleep, and there is no such thing as shops closing. Unknowingly, the two of them wandered around Northern Xinjiang for almost a day. Monk Shuijing was very busy, chatting with the shop assistants, and also going to inquire about Liukai's fast-updating shops and spending a lot of money to receive information, but at the end of the day. Nothing was gained.
Wen Leyang didn't expect to find the whereabouts of Tianzui's descendants right away. He couldn't be discouraged or disappointed now, but Monk Shuijing was an impatient man. Ji Fei accidentally broke into the Taoist road and gained a lot from the 'Buyi Shu Road'. His legs were running thin but he got nothing. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he gradually began to complain, pointing at the store with disdain, and glaring at the waiter.
Wen Leyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He patted the monk's shoulder and comforted him: "It's just a matter of finding a needle in a haystack. If you're not in a hurry, you'll have to search for a few days." After saying that, he couldn't help laughing and said: "But this northern Xinjiang, It was quite interesting. When I have free time in the future, I will take Mumu and Xiaoyi back there again."
Monk Shuijing sighed, and habitually reached out to pat his bald head, but he touched a large amount of sand on his head. He was startled, and couldn't help but laugh: "It turns out that there are more than just magic weapons and elixirs here. There are also many interesting esoteric sects in the shops. The business of those people is not to sell things, but to help you make various things. It has only been four years since I came here, and there are several such shops that have been in business for thousands of years. All font sizes are closed!”
Wen Leyang smiled and was about to chat casually, but then he thought of something wrong and couldn't help but frowned: "In four years, the Millennium Brand was closed down?"
Shui Jing nodded and replied casually: "The last time Old Taoist and I came to the Transformation Realm, it was before the Goddess Peak Conference..." After talking for a long time, he saw Wen Leyang looking like he was thinking seriously, and couldn't help but ask: "Why? Already?"
Wen Leyang took the water mirror and found a secluded place. While thinking about it, he said: "Four years ago on the Goddess Peak of Huashan Mountain, we caught the old man Bao Ri. Fei Fei was present at that time. Bao Ri had no room to lie. Since They didn’t mention this alien realm, so naturally they hadn’t hid here yet.”
The descendants of Tian Zui practiced in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, until more than four years ago, they received an order from the immortal master to return to the world. Shortly afterwards, Qin Zui was imprisoned by them in the realm of transformation, and several demons and immortals were there. When we were at Jiuding Mountain, we had already thought that the descendants of Tianzui would only be able to hide in the Transformation Realm for four years at most.
The monk is crazy, but at least he is not stupid to the core. He quickly understood what Wen Leyang meant, and couldn't help but let out a sullen and strange smile: "Are you doubting the closure of the shops I mentioned and the descendants of Tianzui?" There are relationships?"
Wen Leyang nodded: "It has been four years since the descendants of Tianzui came to Huajing. Many businesses that have been in business for thousands of years have collapsed within four years. It is a coincidence." As he said this, he became more energetic: "Can we find out? , from when Qin Zhui was arrested to now, how many time-honored brands have closed down in Northern Xinjiang?"
Monk Shuijing nodded happily: "It's a small matter, it won't take half a day!" After saying that, he picked up Wen Leyang and got into the busy street.
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Northern Xinjiang is different from other places in the realm. Most of the trading houses here have a history ranging from a thousand years to hundreds of years. They are controlled by a family of monks or sects who have been stationed here all year round. Before my business could survive, although there were times when it changed hands or went bankrupt, it was never frequent.
These things are not secrets. Monk Shui Jing didn't bother to inquire about them. Especially four years ago, seven thousand-year-old brands were uprooted in three months.
In the world of transformation, there is lawlessness. After a shop deceives people, the customers take revenge, ranging from making noise to causing the family to be wiped out. Such things are not uncommon, but this kind of thing rarely happens to those time-honored brands.
For people in Huajing, it is indeed very sudden that seven time-honored brands were wiped out in three months, but there is nothing too noteworthy about it. However, in the eyes of Shui Jing and Wen Leyang, it should be the time when the descendants of Tianzui entered the realm of transformation, and it was the only direction they could think of to pursue now, so they naturally attached great importance to it.
The monk laid out the four business names and businesses on the paper one by one. After handing it to Wen Leyang, he smiled bitterly: "They were all massacred. It may not be easy to find the murderer directly." "
What surprised Wen Leyang was that the monk's handwriting was wide open and closed, and there was a bit of elegance in the resoluteness. He wrote really well. Then I remembered Han Bao’s calligraphy in small regular script, and I couldn’t help but smile secretly: The good words were all written by ugly people...
'Exactly', a company specializing in surveying and mapping
'Three Steps Away', a company specializing in tracking and locating people
'Dianlong Pavilion', shop owners of past generations have passed down the Feng Shui skills, looking for dragons, dotting their eyes, and guiding bluebirds.
'Star Watching Platform', study the direction of the stars and the moon, and provide guidance on good and bad luck
Wen Leyang was looking at the shop when the ground under his feet suddenly shook again. It took a moment before it became quiet again. The monks in the northern border of the Hua Realm had long been accustomed to it. Not only did they not panic, but some of them laughed.
However, Wen Leyang's heart suddenly changed. He pointed at the business name on the note, raised his head and asked Monk Shuijing: "Is there any business like this in Huajing?"
Shui Jing curled his lips: "Almost no more. This kind of business requires Qimen skills to operate, and ordinary monks cannot do it."
Wen Leyang read the note carefully again and then raised his head: "The transactions conducted by these firms are all related to the position. As long as they have a transaction, they have to measure or identify the position."
Shui Jing smiled and replied: "Of course. Not to mention there is business, even if they practice martial arts, they have to measure the position and distance."
Wen Leyang took a long breath and whispered his guess: "This alien realm may not have been connected to the Hundred Thousand Mountains before. It was the descendants of Tianzui who cast some spell to activate or expand it. Transformation state, let it connect to the 100,000 mountains... "
In the transformation realm, all those who studied the position-related techniques are dead. As long as the transformation realm is expanded or enough files are moved, they will not be discovered.
Ever since Wen Leyang woke up from Gui Yi Cao's Bai Jin under the x-day life extension nine years ago, he has been involved in the strange turmoil on the path of cultivation. He has seen the millennium designs of three masters and heard about the legend of a generation of sword immortals. He has insidious thoughts and has been involved in countless extremely sinister vendettas. Although his nature is simple, he is by no means an idiot and a waste.
No matter how stupid a person is, if he has experienced his life and death experiences, he will be polished to have an exquisite mind, not to mention Wen Leyang is inherently smart.
Four years ago, the descendants of Tianzui sneaked into the transformation realm;
The businesses and practices of the seven companies that were scandalized at that time were all related to the location;
People in the Transformation Realm have lived and practiced here for generations. If it hadn't been for the violent earthquake of the Hundred Thousand Mountains not long ago, they still wouldn't know that this place is connected to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Wen Leyang's way of guessing the truth is very simple, that is, to list the clues he already knows, and then find an explanation to connect these clues into one thing... (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)