"Why didn't I expect it?"

The little fat man patted his head and ran behind Chu Liuxian, standing with his head held high and his chest raised, making a look of honor, and blinking at Fengqi provocatively.

Young Master Fengqi was angry and was just in a disadvantageous position. He had to hold it in his stomach. He turned his head and didn't look at the little fat man's behavior. He was so clean that he could not see him.

After a while, the house became darker and darker.

Chu Liuxian and others walked out of the house and looked out at the thousands of mountains.

But I saw that the sunset melted gold, half sinking under the lake and half floating on the water, the blue waves of the lake were reflected in bright red like blood, sparkling like broken gold, gorgeous and magnificent.

Huo Lingshan saw this scene and sighed: "I didn't expect that in this place where time stagnates, I can still see the rising and setting of the sun, day after day."

Chu Liuxian smiled slightly and said, "The sun, moon, stars and stars are the rules of heaven and earth. Even if time is solidified, it cannot be changed."

Outside, one of them was used to sunset and dusk, and never felt anything special, but somehow, when I saw this strange place, I felt spectacular and shocking. I looked at the setting sun quietly and sank into the lake little by little.

"Did you find out?"

At the last minute, the night sky was swallowed by the lake water, and Chu Liuxian suddenly spoke: "Our spiritual power is recovering."

"Yeah! It's true."

Everyone nodded, obviously they discovered it too.

Chu Liuxian continued: "This Thousand Mountains are not a spiritual land. Although our spiritual power does not exist because of time, we have practiced for many years. Even if we are unintentional, we can still absorb spiritual energy into our body and turn it into spiritual power.

We are not so much restoring as rebuilding.”

Young Master Bixue Chen Lin and others looked like they moved, and they vaguely grasped the meaning of Chu Liu Xian’s words.

"Reconstruction is a reconstruction after all. When walking on a familiar road, the road ahead has been flat, and it is a smooth road."

Chu Liuxian reached out and pointed to the dark lake, saying, "The spiritual energy here is very strong. I think it won't take long to restore most of our cultivation."

He pointed out this matter, and before he could realize that the depression formed by the clouds of doubts in the mountains continued to dissipate in the hearts of everyone.

As an immortal cultivator, what are you afraid of when you have spiritual power?

The little fat man stood behind Chu Liuxian, his eyes rolling around, thinking: "Brother Chu, Brother Chu, what's the use of you encouraging their ambition? I should have turned around and I'm against you, because-

They are afraid of you!

I guess you will still have to fight for the next few people, including our boss, when they arrive."

Wang Cilong, the little fat man, couldn't figure it out, but Chu Liuxian knew it very well.

"These thousands of mountains and rivers are definitely not just weird. What we see now is just the tip of the iceberg."

Chu Liuxian looked around and saw that everyone was getting stronger and stronger, and the strong nodded slightly with satisfaction, "Now we must work together. If not, we will have to drink hatred together and escape in a panic, which will only make people laugh."

As they spoke, the bright moon rose eastward, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Everyone looked for their neighbors to rest, and they adjusted their breathing and practiced in order to restore their cultivation as soon as possible.

In the middle of the night, a faint sound of "pa~pa~pa" suddenly came out in the empty village.

A human-shaped shadow stretches under the moon and extends to half a village.

The source of the sound was a bronze mask that slapped rhythmically on the thighs along with forward steps.

This person is Chu Liuxian.

Late at night, Chu Liuxian was alone, and walked out of the village with the gods.

The night color was so sticky that the sound of Chu Liuxian patting his thighs with a bronze mask could not be heard from him, so he was swallowed by the night color.

"It's almost here."

Chu Liuxian stopped, and there was a sound from the lake water coming up ahead.

With the moonlight, he clearly saw a shrine in front of him standing alone on the lakeside.

The shrine is old, with hazy moonlight and strange human body. The entire shrine seems increasingly mysterious in the night.

"It's really strange that there is divine power left in this shrine."

Chu Liuxian held the bronze mask on his body, and his palms were faintly hot. This divine weapon seemed to be impatient.

During the day, he and Wang Cilong passed by, and the gods responded.

At that time, Chu Liuxian guessed that although this shrine was for some reason, it did have divine power.

"It is best to worry about the water thorns that cannot be recovered, so it is best to use this to offset the number."

Chu Liuxian smiled and threw away the gods.

“Brush ~”

Without Chu Liuxian's control, the divine equipment was suspended in the air, and the golden light radiated and circled around, and finally, like a rope, was placed on an unknown statue of the dragon-headed human body in the shrine.

Suddenly, a golden sect like a moonlight flowed out of the shrine and poured into the divine aspect.

The divine is originally a channel between the two realms, one end connecting the present world and the other end connecting the dusk domain, which is a typical bottomless pit. Although there is a lot of divine power gushing out from the shrine, it is still swallowed by the divine without any effort.

"Good is made."

Chu Liuxian was so happy that he didn't have to violate the taboo of human race, he could draw divine power from the statue like Venerable Shen Fang back then, which was really pleasant.

The only thing I was worried about was that Mr. Bixue, Chen Lin and others were like him. They did not go to practice hard in the middle of the night to restore their spiritual power, but ran out for a walk.

This thought happened to be alive, and Chu Liuxian felt aroused in his heart and said to himself: "Not good!"

He stretched out his hand and although the divine instrument was unwilling to accept it, it still flew down and fell into his hands.

Chu Liuxian collected the gods and turned to the dark place.

He had just finished his movements, and the quiet sound of the night came, and it was gradually louder, but it was not from behind, but from the lake in front.

"Crazy~"

The sound of water became louder and Chu Liuxian's eyes suddenly widened.

In the lake, a figure stood up straight, stepped on the lake water, and stepped onto the shore, one after another, and there were no less than a hundred people in a blink of an eye.

Late at night, under the moonlight, hundreds of figures emerged from the lake and surrounded in front of the shrine. This scene appeared in front of you, and even Chu Liuxian felt uncomfortable.

When these figures came ashore, the divine light in the shrine was retracted. They obviously did not notice any abnormality. A group of people lay on the ground and worshiped the dragon-headed figure in the shrine.

"I see."

Chu Liuxian suddenly realized that there was no wonder that there was divine power in the shrine.

I think this scene will happen every moonlit night during this ten thousand years of time.

Here, no immortal cultivator will use flying swords to slay the statues of gods. The accumulated divine power will naturally be sufficient after tens of thousands of years, and then the previous scene of the golden light of divine power will appear.

"Luckily, this happened in Qianshanpo."

Chu Liuxian thought with gratitude: "If it happened outside, a statue of god was sacrificed so unrestrainedly for thousands of years of incense, it would have been a god that would have been born long ago."

When Chu Liuxian thought of coming here, he was shuddered when facing the god who had a deep hatred for the cultivators.

“Lucky, lucky.”

Chu Liuxian was thinking when a voice suddenly came from behind:

"Brother Chu, why are you here?"

"Damn it!"

Chu Liuxian suddenly looked back and saw the little fat man walking forward slowly, shouting while walking.

Next to him, Mr. Bixue, Chen Lin, Mr. Fengqi, Yue Shan and others, were many.

Chu Liuxian then realized that the little fat man was afraid that he was doing something secret, so he was knocked out by Be Xue, Chen Lin and others, so he shouted to remind him.

But……

Chu Liuxian turned his head stiffly, and only saw hundreds of figures coming out of the water climbing up one by one and looking at him silently.

Little fat man, Being Xue Chen Lin and others approached and saw this scene.

Instantly, the bright moon is in the sky, the narrow road meets, silently, and the two sides look at each other silently.

"What's going on?"

The little fat man swallowed and looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

Chu Liuxian didn't look back and asked, "Are you here?"

"Um."

Bi Xue Chen Lin also stared at the shadows opposite and whispered: "We heard movements by the lake."

While speaking, none of them diverted their gaze, and their eyes fell on the figure opposite.

"Tick~Tick~~"

The night is quiet and both sides are silent. It is really a drop of needles to hear, and the sound of water droplets is heard.

At this moment, the moon is like water, sprinkling down, illuminating everything in detail.

Chu Liuxian and others clearly saw that the water was dripping from the bodies of hundreds of people opposite, as if it was endless.

Those are some villagers!
To be continued...