Nine Domains.
It's only been a few decades, and there has been no change in the Nine Domains, the Black Miasma Mountain is still shrouded in black miasma, and the moon still appears at the full moon moment, not only the monks of the Black Miasma Mountain, as long as they are monks with heads and faces in the Nine Domains, as long as they are friendly with the Black Miasma Mountain, as long as they can take out a certain amount of spirit stones, they will be arranged, and they will be able to spend three full moons in the Black Miasma Mountain.
It's just that if you share the moon alone or with others, you have to completely obey the arrangement of the Black Miasma Mountain, but even so, the monks are also flocking to it, and those who have made an appointment to absorb the moon to break through the barrier and advance are all ranked decades later, after all, there is only one moon and there are countless monks.
The black miasma mountain pool has become a forbidden place after Zhang Xiaohan's ascension, except for the night of the full moon, only hibiscus or Song Chensha occasionally come over at other times, standing alone by the waterhole, the caves on the stone walls around the waterhole are also empty, and even the cave behind the waterfall is also empty, and only one person can practice here, that is, Yan Qingshan.
Yan Qingshan had never left the Black Miasma Mountain, nor had he left the waterhole of the Black Miasma Mountain, and in the dark night when no one appeared, he would also leave the stone cave of retreat, just like Zhang Xiaohan once did and sit on the grass by the waterhole.
Yan Qingshan has never met with Hibiscus and Song Chensha, for more than 8,000 years, Hibiscus and Song Chensha have never seen Yan Qingshan, every time they come to the waterhole, they will look at the stone cave where Yan Qingshan retreats, they all know that Zhang Xiaohan has different feelings for everyone who has accompanied her.
Yan Qingshan may have a different status in Zhang Xiaohan's heart, although Zhang Xiaohan has never said it, although after returning from the West Sea, they have hardly seen it.
No one knew Yan Qingshan's true identity, except for Zhang Xiaohan, even Yan Dao didn't know that his son was in the Nine Domains with him in such a body and identity, and Yan Qingshan had never asked anyone about Yan Dao.
Yan Dao is like a fish in water in the Nine Domains, he has replaced the Luo family as the most unique existence in the Nine Domains, he no longer establishes a sect, but has the most powerful mercenary organization, arranging guards for all monks who can be paid, and becoming a pivotal figure in the Nine Domains.
But he also kept in mind the lessons of the Nether Realm, expanding his strength without infringing on the power of the Nine Domains, and he knew that his ultimate goal was not to be in the Nine Domains, but to soar again.
All the money he has paid is used to improve his cultivation, this is the last time he can enjoy the moon, and after this time, he will give up all the ascension in the Nine Domains.
During the day, he came to the Black Miasma Mountain, and waited silently by the waterhole, adjusting his mentality, waiting for the last time.
Song Chensha avoided Yan Dao, he couldn't face the former master, but Mu Hibiscus didn't care at all, he sent Yan Dao to Black Miasma Mountain, said a few words of greeting, and left Yan Dao here by himself.
Yan Dao knew that the Black Miasma Mountain was established by Zhang Xiaohan, and he knew everything about Zhang Xiaohan as long as he could find out, and he guessed a lot about what he couldn't inquire, but there were always secrets that he didn't understand.
He didn't understand how a little girl of the Zhang family had become a god-like existence in the Nine Domains, as if she could do anything.
I don't understand why there are so many excellent monks around her, and every monk who has come into contact with her is willing to give everything for her.
He knew that there must be countless days and nights, Zhang Xiaohan stood or sat alone on the grass by the waterhole, many times he imagined Zhang Xiaohan's face, it was the immature face behind the Zhang family, those eyes with a little joy and admiration, he even forgot the last time he saw Zhang Xiaohan.
After the last night, he will retreat again, and after that, he will ascend, and everything in the Nine Realms, like everything in the Nether, will be a thing of the past.
Thinking of ascension, some expectations appeared in his heart, after experiencing the tribulations and development of the lower and upper realms, he was full of confidence that after ascending to the immortal realm, if his son was still here, everything he created would have an heir, but it was a pity.
His gaze casually glanced around the stone wall, he knew that there were many caves on the stone wall, but there were almost no people, but his vision suddenly stopped, and on the stone wall he saw a figure, a thin young man.
Yan Dao frowned, how did the Black Miasma Mountain arrange it, how could he put unrelated people here when he was cultivating, fortunately, it was during the day, if it was at night, it collided with him His eyes swept sharply, and he snorted coldly, this sound exerted coercion, but the man on the stone wall did not move, as if he did not feel coercion.
Yan Dao was shocked, and then looked at the monk, his cultivation was restrained, and he couldn't see the level of the realm, but he could appear here, ignoring his coercion, and he was clearly not an idle monk.
"Who is the Taoist friend and why did he appear in the forbidden land of the Black Miasma Mountain" has been in the position for a long time, so that Yan Dao has a kind of momentum when he opens his mouth, and his tone is also aggressive.
Yan Qingshan stood on the edge of the Shibi cave, looking at his father, who he had not seen for nearly 10,000 years, and in this middle-aged man, he could vaguely see the shadow left by the years.
He just happened to have a heart move, but he didn't expect to see his father, the father he had forgotten for a long time.
Ten thousand years ago, he was locked in the ground, and the scene of cultivating with the essence blood of mortals came to his heart, and he will never forget what he looked like at that time, and the scene when he became a soul and stayed in the soul banner and the magic blade knife, and his hand couldn't help rubbing it on the storage ring, and the magic blade knife was still there, and it has remained there.
He listened to Yan Dao's indifferent voice, bearing his sharp gaze, his heart was empty, and he had long forgotten that he also had a father.
"Yan Daoyou, in Xia Qingshan."
Yan Qingshan hid his surname and bowed his hand slightly, "I have always lived here, and I have no intention of disturbing the cultivation of fellow Daoists. ” One high and one low, one up and down, the two looked at each other, Yan Dao did not suspect that the other party knew his name, and there was no connection from the name reported by the other party, he just frowned unhappily, "When I cultivate, I don't like others to disturb me." ” Yan Qingshan nodded, he didn't want to recognize Yan Dao anymore, at this point, he cut off all the former father-son relationship.
The two looked at each other, Yan Dao's heart suddenly moved slightly, in the eyes of the young man in front of him, he seemed to see a touch of familiarity, but before he could think about it, the monk had already turned around, and the moment he turned around, the sky suddenly appeared colorful glow, Yan Dao and Yan Qingshan looked at the sky at the same time, and the glow that appeared in the blue sky was dazzlingly beautiful. t1706231537: