Chu Wanning's neither humbleness nor arrogance is the same in front of the gods, he said lightly: "God knows me?"
"Why don't you recognize me?" Gou Chen Shanggong smiled gracefully, "Many years ago, you came to Jincheng Pond to ask for a sword. The spiritual power was so profound and pure that I almost couldn't help but come out to see you. How about it, weapon Is it easy to use?"
"Which one is God talking about?"
"Ah." Gou Chen Shanggong was startled for a moment, and then smiled, "Look at my memory, I forgot I gave you two."
Chu Wanning said: "It's okay. Tianwen is very good."
"God asked?"
"It's that section of willow vine."
"Oh. So that's how it is." Gou Chen Shanggong smiled and said, "You named it Tianwen? Is there another one? What's it called?"
Chu WanNing said: "Nine Songs."
"How about the nine songs?"
"The cold is severe, and there is not much use."
Gou Chen Shanggong sighed: "It's a little pity."
After finishing the narration here, Gou Chen Shanggong turned his head behind his hands, and said slowly: "Watching the moon, I will take them down. The spiritual power on the water is thin, which is not good for your health, so you should go back earlier."
The old dragon nodded, and with a bang, a huge wave was set off, the dragon scales shone, and the dragon dived into the abyss.
At the same time, Chu Wanning put a water-proof spell on the other three people. Gou Chen went to the palace to see him, and couldn't help but look at Chu Wanning again, thinking: Among the monks, it is rare to see a spell like him So proficient. Who did he learn from?
However, Chu Wanning looked cold and unwilling to talk nonsense with others, and Gou Chen didn't want to make fun of himself. When everyone was ready, they waded together and dived into the cold Jincheng Pool.
Because of the spell, Mo Ran's actions are no different from those on the shore. As they dived to the bottom, a vast underwater world was gradually revealed in front of them.
The bottom of the lake is covered with large expanses of soft white sand, with criss-cross paths and water plants flying, and rows of exquisitely constructed houses. In the streets and alleys, spirit beasts and fairies of different shapes walk back and forth, and some spirits and monsters that would never be able to coexist peacefully in the mortal world live in peace here.
Gou Chen went to the palace and said: "Jincheng Pond is full of spiritual energy and forms a cave of its own. Living beings live here and often do not migrate from generation to generation, so there are many things that are different from the world. If you are interested, you can take a look around."
While they were talking, they saw a white-skinned, white-haired, red-eyed rabbit spirit riding a white-fronted tiger with eye-catching eyes swaggering through the city. The rabbit spirit was dressed in a white robe, graceful and luxurious, with a haughty expression, and kept yelling at the tiger to go faster. And looking at the tiger, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were smug, his brows were raised in embarrassment, without any prestige.
Everyone couldn't help being a little speechless: ""
Gouchen Shanggong took them along the main promenade, the shops on both sides were crowded and full of ghosts and ghosts, and after another walk, they arrived at the downtown area, where demons danced wildly, the scene was amazing.
"Jin Chengchi rarely communicates with the outside world, and most of the items he needs are exchanged here."
Xue Meng said: "It is rumored that Jin Chengchi was formed from your blood. In this way, they are all supported by your spiritual power. Then you must be the owner of this place?"
"Master is not counted." Gou Chen Shanggong smiled faintly, "It has been too long. I have been away from the God Realm for many years, and my spiritual power is no longer what it used to be. When I think about it now, it is like a dream. How much does it matter to me now? At this moment, the one in front of you is just a little swordsmith."
As he spoke, he took everyone around the downtown area. The creatures at the bottom of the pool lived with Gouchen Shanggong day and night, and gradually forgot his identity as Shishen, and when they saw him coming, they didn't have any special reaction, they just peddled to themselves.
"Fish blood steamed buns, fish blood steamed buns just out of the cage."
"The snake slough of Shuran Snake is the best material for clothes, and the last three feet are gone. If it is sold out, I will have to wait for the slave's next molting."
"I'm selling squid and daizi, the ink that my young master just spit out this morning, it would be perfect to trace with daizi¡ªhey, little lady, don't go."
There are endless shouts in the market, and the wonders and visions are even more dizzying.
The headless ghost was sitting in front of the stall selling combs and cosmetics. His long nails lit with bright red cardamom were holding a horn comb, and he put his bloody head on his knees. While combing his hair, he said gently: "The best bone Comb, waiter, take one with you."
Xue Meng opened his eyes wide, looked left and right, and saw a pharmacy next to it, where people were busy coming and going, selling rare medicinal materials that he had never seen before. Thinking of his mother's love of cherishing herbs, he was thinking Looking closer, I suddenly heard a sharp and piercing voice shouting from behind: "Let me go, let me go! Let me go first!"
 ?I can't live here. "
Gou Chen Shanggong nodded, and said happily: "Naturally, but he is old and his physical strength is exhausted. He just went to the surface of the water, and he should have rested now. If you want to see him, you have to wait for him Wake up and go."
While speaking, a long brown-haired Jiaoren floated over. He bent down and bowed to Gou Chen Shanggong. When he opened his mouth, there was an elegant and ethereal voice:
"Shangshen is back. His Highness Mochizuki has told his subordinates what happened. Is Shangshen going to take the guests to the Shenwuku immediately?"
Gou Chen Shanggong didn't answer first, but looked at the guests gently first, seeing that the four of them had no objection, he nodded: "That's fine, and please ask the kitchen to prepare some small wine and dishes for our Shenwuku We will have a banquet when we get back."
Everyone walked through the deep courtyard and came to the last entrance. They saw a giant willow crowned in the center of the courtyard. Perhaps it was different from the common species. The trunk of this willow was as thick as ten adult men hugging each other. It is old and vigorous, and the willow branches are hanging down like green gauze curtains.
Xue Meng's voice was dry: "Wow, how many years has this tree grown?"
Gou Chen went to the palace and said: "I haven't calculated it, but there will always be more than a hundred thousand years."
Xue Meng said in surprise: "What kind of tree species can live for so long?"
"Trees are supposed to be older than people, not to mention that they are nourished by Jin Chengchi's aura, so there is nothing surprising about them. Please follow me closely. The entrance to the God's Armory is in the willow tree hole." Gou Chen Shanggong said, and suddenly stopped to look at Xue Meng.
"Try not to touch those weeping branches. This tree has become a spirit, and it will hurt."
But it was a bit late to say this, Xue Meng had already picked a leaf.
He could only hear a loud cry of "Ah", and at the same time, there was a vague moan in the void, as if a hoarse voice was sighing softly - "Ouch".
Xue Meng seemed to be struck by lightning, quickly threw the blade out, and said palely: "What's going on? Why is there blood here?"
Sure enough, blood flowed out from the broken part of the willow branch, and the leaf thrown by him seemed to be alive, convulsing and twitching on the ground, and after a while, it gradually calmed down, lying in the distance, quickly curled up and scorched.
Gou Chen Shanggong said helplessly: "It's been said that he has become a spirit. How can you still" He shook his head, stepped forward to check the severed branch, and mobilized his spiritual power to soothe the willow tree to coagulate the blood.
Chu Wanning said: "Xue Meng, come to me. Don't move anymore."
"Yes, Master." Xue Meng made a mistake by himself, so he had to hang his head in the past.
Fortunately, this little episode did not cause too much trouble. Chu Wanning apologized to Gou Chen Shanggong. A little bit."
Xue Meng's face was flushed, and he walked behind Chu Wanning without saying a word. During the conversation, the group walked through the lush weeping willows and came to the thick trunk. Taking a closer look, they found that the willow tree was bigger and more shocking than when they looked at it from a distance. At first, they thought that ten men could hug each other, but when they looked again, they realized that they had really underestimated its thickness.
There is a tree hole among the willow trunks. It is not so much a tree hole as it is a huge arch, wide enough and high enough for three strong men to pass through at the same time. There were several complicated enchantments in front of the tree hole, and Gouchen Shanggong dissolved them one by one, then looked back and smiled: "The inside is the arsenal of the gods, it's a bit small and messy, please don't laugh at me."
Mo Ran was curious, and was about to go in after Gou Chen Shanggong, but Chu Wanning seemed to inadvertently take him behind him, and said lightly: "Come on slowly." He went up first.
Mo Ran is very familiar with his behavior. When the four masters and apprentices in the previous life killed monsters and eliminated demons, Chu Wanning was always at the forefront. Behind the younger generation. However, the current Mo Ran is reborn anyway, and his thoughts are not the same as before. He watched Chu Wanning's white robe disappear into the darkness of the tree hole, and suddenly there was a slight hesitation in his heart¡ª¡ª
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