The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 307 The Bottomless Demon Country
On the verdant mountain that looks like a huge stone tablet, there are already several rudimentary attics. More than a dozen teenagers and girls in coarse clothes are studying spells in front of the open space of the attics, which is very lively.

"Just a few days of practice here is enough to equal the achievements of the previous years of penance. It's really lamentable."

"Master's divine eyes are like torches, and it is my Qingxiaomen's blessing to be able to use this 'Sunken Stele Mountain' as a dojo."

Although many teenagers and girls are all cultivated in the realm of heart-fire tracing, their expressions are very relaxed. They eat wind and drink dew on this stone monument mountain peak every day, observe the clouds and enlightenment, and occasionally pick some mountain spirit fruits to quench their thirst. , but also ended up a leisurely.

The members of the Qingxiao Sect entered the newly born Xingkong Mountain Range by mistake not long ago, and the old Taoist leader found this stone tablet mountain peak with the word "Xiankong" engraved on it. The dojo was established, occupying a place where the air veins in the ground fell down.

Strange to say, after the people of Qingxiaomen settled down, an incomparably solid translucent barrier gradually rose up around the hundreds of thousands of miles of hollow mountain range, blocking all information for a while.

"Zhang Yuyu, why don't you hurry up and help me, what are you doing there?"

A burly young man walked to the edge of the cliff valley and patted that "excessive Zhang" on the shoulder, with a worried expression on his face.

Zhang Yuyu was not called Zhang Yuyu at first, but because of his natural nature, he was not good at speaking, and he was usually the most silent among many disciples of the old Taoist, so he was given the nickname "Excessive".

"Senior Brother Zhao Yuan."

Zhang Yuyu suffered from shoulder pain, and only then did he finally come to his senses, and turned around with red eye circles.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Yuan couldn't help being startled, and said, "How did you make it like this?"

"No...it's nothing." Zhang Yuyu looked gloomy and waved his hands half-deadly.

Zhao Yuan didn't think too much, just pulled the extra sleeve robe and walked towards the attic, said in his mouth: "Master has accepted Junior Sister Yulan as a concubine, and we need manpower to arrange the bridal chamber, don't be lazy here, hurry up Follow me to help!"

Hearing the words "Junior Sister Yulan", Zhang Duo's expression became even more gloomy, his eyes were numb, and he stumbled away from the edge of the cliff valley following Zhao Yuan.

Yulan and Zhang Yulan are both from the Dushan territory. After being accepted as disciples by the old Taoist of Qingxiaomen who traveled all over the world, Zhang Yulan has always admired Yulan, but he is timid by nature, and his deepest thoughts have never been Never showed it.

A few hours ago, Yulan was called into the old man's attic, and when she came out again, she was already in a charming state with affectionate brows and flushed face.

Although the disciples were all young and young girls who had never done anything before, they knew how to make noise, so they clamored to build another attic for the master as a bridal chamber, to show their filial piety.

"Junior Sister Yulan, shall I call you Master Mistress instead?"

Zhao Yuan dragged Zhang Yuyu to the attic, saw the girl in the red skirt surrounded by all the disciples at a glance, and laughed loudly.

Zhang Yuyu was startled, and couldn't help but look up to follow Zhao Yuan's gaze, but he happened to meet the bright eyes of the girl in red who were looking forward to and flowing like the overflowing autumn water.

Yulan's fair face was a little flushed, and she reprimanded softly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

An ordinary-looking girl beside him said enviously: "If Junior Sister Yulan becomes a teacher's wife, she will definitely receive guidance from the master at any time, and I am afraid that she will break into the realm of returning to the truth in a few days, prolong her life for hundreds of years, and enjoy the heaven and earth. Blessing of man."

"Master, can you give me advice at any time..." Yulan lowered her head slightly, as if thinking of something embarrassing, she couldn't help stretching out her bright red gauze sleeves to cover her face.

If a living being breaks into the state of returning to the true state, it can add 800 years to its lifespan.

Zhang Yuyu stared at the hustle and bustle under the attic, and the tingling feeling in his heart became more and more intense. The surroundings seemed to gradually fall into silence, and finally only the afterimages of dim and broken lights remained.

The lights were extinguished, as if it had been a lifetime away.

"Zhang Xiangsheng."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yuyu woke up suddenly, his forehead was covered with thick cold sweat, he looked around subconsciously, and said in panic, "Who is calling me? How do you know my name?"

Zhang Yuyu is not called Zhang Yuyu. In the past few years, with the old Taoist wandering abroad, no one remembers his real name.

The voice seemed to smile slightly, and said again: "Zhang Xiangsheng, do you know where this is?"

Zhang Yuyu looked around, only to realize with great horror that this place was no longer in front of the attic of Qingxiao Gate, but a majestic palace that stretched for several miles, and he was standing under the gate of this palace at this time.

The gate of the temple is a thousand feet high, with four huge and unparalleled seal characters lined up on it, exuding a mysterious and strange ancient atmosphere.

The bottomless demon country.

Those who are qualified to call it a "demon country" must be the ancient forces that overwhelm the current world, such as the "Zhuzi demon country" by the Liusha River.

Another example is the "Bottomless Demon Country" at this moment.

Zhang Yuyu was so frightened by those seal characters that he fell to the ground and stammered, "You... who the hell are you!?"

The voice smiled again, and said: "Don't panic, the Sunken Mountain Range has long been silent in the depths of time, and the Bottomless Cave has long since lost its former mystery. As for me... I am the one who helps you become enlightened."

Zhang Yuyu's face was pale, he looked up at the unattainable gate of the temple, and said in a trembling voice: "Shang Ling don't want to joke with me, let me go back quickly, the master and all the brothers are still waiting for me, I can't ..."

"Extremely ridiculous! Zhang Xiangsheng, don't deceive yourself. No one in the so-called 'Qingxiaomen' cares about you. I'm afraid that if you die here now, only Zhao Yuan will look for you. When the time comes, I will just say a few words for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiangsheng's face became even paler, his lips moved slightly, and he could no longer speak half a complete sentence.

The voice gradually softened, and he said in a cogent manner: "There is also that Yulan you admire, I am afraid that the old Taoist has stripped her clothes and played wantonly. Didn't you see the flush on her face? what's left on me..."

"To shut up!"

Zhang Yuyu's face turned blue and red, and he suddenly turned over and stood up, yelling in front of the empty palace gate: "Shut up! Get out! Don't play tricks! Get out!!!"

A snow-white light and shadow hung down from the gate of the palace, slowly condensing a slender figure.

The mottled light and shadow gradually dissipated, and it turned out to be a beautiful girl in a brocade and white dress and a cloud pattern crown on her head.

She walked up to Zhang Yuyu, raised her eyebrows, and said, "I'm out, how are you doing?"

The faint girl's fragrance filled his mouth and nose, and Zhang Duo's aura suddenly lost [-]%, and he didn't even dare to look up into the clear eyes of the girl in white clothes, and said in a low voice, "This...I..."

(End of this chapter)