Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 937

[Chapter 935 Fangjia Village (5400 supplement)]

Shushan Mansion.

Mount Emei.

The mountain has beautiful scenery and stretches for an unknown amount of time. The mountains and forests are verdant and filled with fairy spirit. It is rich in elixirs such as Polygonatum, Poria, and Ginseng.

There are even herb collectors and woodcutters who categorically claim to have seen immortals in this mountain. Occasionally, the light of flying swords can be seen. This has attracted many young heroes and literati… who come to seek immortality and ask questions.

However… most of them wandered in the deep mountains and forests for a long time, and then came out disgraced, and were even eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards.

The foot of Mount Emei.

In a mountain village, smoke curled up.

“Brother Yu, are you going hunting again?”

Several old men from the Fang family were sitting on the bluestone steps of their home smoking dry cigarettes. When they saw Aaron, they greeted him with a smile.

This group, led by Fang Leshui, the ancestor of the Fang family, came to settle at the foot of Mount Emei a hundred years ago and successfully escaped the continuous military disasters.

Nowadays, there is a new dynasty in the outside world, and it has entered a prosperous era. The Fang family has also multiplied and formed a village.

Fang Yu was born and raised in this village.

“Yes!”

Aaron replied with a smile, wearing clothes tanned by animal skins and carrying an ox-horn bow.

Now that he has decided to disguise his identity, he is playing this role very seriously.

After entering the mountains, he chose a direction and started trekking across mountains and rivers.

There is no doubt that…

the direction he chose to chase his prey seemingly unintentionally was the path to the gate of Mount Emei.

Having been rooted at the foot of Mount Emei for hundreds of years, it would be a joke to say that we still cannot touch the gate of the Emei sect.

After two days and one night.

Aaron had already seen a mountain peak, the top of which reflected the rising sun, as if it were made of gold, and was surrounded by a circle of white mist.

Faintly, a purple color filled the air.

“Emei Ten Thousand Buddhas Summit…”

Aaron muttered to himself, but he knew that no matter how close he got, he would never really reach the mountain gate.

Because that circle of white mist, when it goes deep, is Emei’s mountain-protecting formation—a formation of dust particles from two realms and ten directions built with the Ziqing Yiqi talisman as the core! Known as the number one formation in this world!

This formation is said to be able to refine the soul. Once, a demon giant at the level of the soul attacked Emei, but he was trapped in the formation and was refining all his life!

A lifetime of cultivation and even immortality are all in vain!

Aaron pretended to have no interest in Mount Emei at all and started hunting nearby.

A few hours later, in the dense forest.

Whoosh!

As soon as he fired his bow and arrow, he shot a hare.

Just when Aaron went to pick up the prey, he suddenly looked up and saw two rays of light, one after the other, entering Emei again.

“It’s an immortal!”

He acted stupidly with his mouth wide open, but he said to himself: “I saw it again, I’m lucky today…”

In Aaron’s heart, there was already a statistical table listing the Emei people he had seen over the years. Sword light!

“Calculating the frequency, Emei will recruit a group of disciples about every thirty or forty years. Is it time now?”

“But do you want me to come in person now?”

“It’s better to be safer and send those few disciples to We can find a way to send the Fang family children in, and explore the way first before talking about anything else?”

Aaron thought about it and made a decision secretly.

…

A few days later, Aaron returned to Fangjia Village with a full harvest.

“Brother Yu…it just so happens that the clan is opening an ancestral hall. Go quickly!”

A woman who was doing laundry shouted quickly.

“Thank you!”

Aaron stuffed a pheasant over it and went home to release the prey before Shi Shiran went to the ancestral hall.

Fang’s ancestral hall!

Several clan elders looked solemnly and pulled away the red cloth on a stone tablet.

On the stone tablet, the names of each of the Fang family’s ancestors are impressively engraved. The first one is ‘Fang Leshui’!

“Salute!”

a clan elder announced loudly.

‘It feels quite strange to burn incense for yourself every time…’

Aaron mingled among the clan members and completed the clan sacrifice perfunctorily. When it was over, two little ones followed him.

Fang Yu is only a boy of sixteen or seventeen, and the two of them are even younger, around fourteen or fifteen years old. One has thick eyebrows and a simple and honest appearance, named Fang Jing.

The other eyeballs were wandering around with a sense of intelligence, named Fang Xiaolong.

At this time, everyone was pestering Fang Yu and calling her brother eagerly.

“Two little greedy guys, are you greedy for the meat I roasted?”

Aaron laughed, took the two of them back home, and roasted a hare to entertain the two children.

Fang Xiaolong gnawed on one of his front legs, his hands covered with grease, and shouted: “Brother Yu… How about I go up to the mountain with you and learn to hunt? You teach me how to hunt, and I will respect you every day from now on…”

“Haha… The mountains are very dangerous, not to mention the tigers, wild boars and wolves… there are also many unexplainable things, such as… monsters!”

Aaron took a sip of the wine from the yellow gourd and wiped the wine channel.

“Are there really monsters in the mountains?”

Fang Jing’s eyes widened.

“Of course there is…for example, there is a toad near the old Longtan, which is as big as a millstone. Let me tell you, it must have become a demon!”

Aaron seemed to be drunk, gesticulating: “But what if? You must not go!”

“Of course…”

Fang Xiaolong and Fang Jing nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Fang Xiaolong asked again: “Since there is a demon, why is nothing happening in our village?”

“Don’t you understand? Because there are immortals on Mount Emei, but you haven’t heard your family say that they saw the sword light. Have you flown by? The Immortal Dojo is here, what kind of monster dares to be so presumptuous?”

After Aaron said this, he fell into a deep sleep.

Fang Xiaolong and Fang Jing looked at each other, and they both saw the same look of excitement as a naughty child.

…

the next day.

In the jungle.

“Xiaolong, I’m scared!”

Fang Jing swallowed, looking at the vast sea of trees, a little scared.

The two of them sneaked out of the house to see the toad the size of a millstone and the immortal.

“Don’t be afraid, I’ve been to Old Longtan.”

Fang Xiaolong swallowed, and he still had the ox-horn bow ‘borrowed’ from Fang Yu’s brother’s house on his back: “There must be no danger…and if you can meet an immortal, say Maybe he will accept us as his disciples?”

This is the dragon that Aaron often told them that someone was passed by by the Sword Immortal, who valued his qualifications and accepted us as his disciple, entrusting the sect’s foundation and his beautiful little junior sister to him. Aotian story.

Over time, these two young men began to believe it was true!

‘If I hadn’t driven away wild beasts for them all the way, they would have died at least ten times. Aaron

hid aside, quite speechless: “But… it’s time to arrange an adventure, right?” ‘

Thinking of this, he secretly sprinkled out a little bait, which was the tiger-driving recipe deduced from the demon luring spectrum!

Hoho!

Fang Xiaolong and Fang Jing were disoriented and already lost in the jungle.

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind came from the front, and a big tiger with an eye-catching white forehead jumped out!

“Old… tiger!”

Fang Xiaolong was so frightened that he fell to the ground and his voice became stuttering.

“Run!”

Fang Jing stepped forward quickly, grabbing Fang Xiaolong’s arm and trying to drag him, but how could he drag him?

(End of chapter)