After thinking for a long time, Li Si felt that he should not use the card of Fisherman Zeng Ning anymore. After all, he had only lasted three times and was used once by himself.

So he walked to the grave of the monk Lingjizi. He was the one who killed the golden-scale carp before. He was also a few witnesses. If he didn't call this, would things go smoothly?

With this idea, Li Si stared at the monk's tombstone for a long time, and felt the clouds and mist floating around him and the wind was fierce. Where was the big lake, but above the nine heavens.

So what is this going on?

Li Si was not too anxious either. He first experienced the level six truth, and then took out the wind-restrained talisman and fixed his body. Because Ling Jizi's memory was completely blank, he was unable to inherit the other party's Taoist Dharma.

Fortunately, if it's just flying, it's not difficult.

With the help of the Wind-Rewarding Talisman, Li Si quickly fell from a high altitude, and when he landed, a dog chewed on his shit...

It’s a mess, but at least it didn’t die.

In addition, the mountain is beautiful and has a wide view. Looking east, you will see that it is Yunbo Lake. This lake is only a few hundred miles in radius, but it has a huge atmosphere. It is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

"If it weren't for my interference, the fisherman Zeng Ning should be able to catch the golden-scaled carp and take it in?"

Li Si still didn't feel sure of it. The main reason was that he, a monk's friend, must also be a monk. What if the other party could not stand such a thing?

At this moment, he took a big step, rushing like the wind among the mountains. The level 5 wind-controlling talisman could not fly in the level 6 reality, but it was no problem to use it as aiding bounce. In particular, the body of this monk had endless power. He could cross hundreds of feet in just one step, which really shocked the birds and beasts in the mountains.

But Li Si was rushing comfortably, and suddenly was captured by an unknown force. His power was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing instantly, and a straw rope was tied to him.

"Oh, you monk, don't walk on your Qingyun Road, but you have to trample on my forest here. You can't be a clay sculpture!"

As the sound fell, a little old man with a strange bun and a foot tall man appeared in front of Li Si on a winged giant tiger with an angry look on his face.

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"I am reckless, but I have urgent matters to do." Li Si thought about the words, mainly because he could not beat them. The rope tied to his body was obviously the simplest weed, but it bound the strength of his whole body.

Maybe Lingjizi, who has memories, can fight against it?

But this is a bit strange. I, a monk, have to fly in the sky and jump around in the mountains and forests for a few times?

"An urgent matter?"

The weird little old man frowned and looked at Li Si a few times, "What's the urgent matter?"

"Sorry, this matter is a bit confidential. I offended it today. I will come to the door to apologize again after I have finished handling it."

"Hmph, you said it!"

The little old man snorted coldly, then used his hand to touch the void, as if he was planning to plan.

"You have broken a total of 174 Taoist grass in this mountain forest temple, killing and injuring 35.8 billion lower creatures, counting 900 copies of the cause and effect of heaven, and 50 real Taoist fruits. Come on, sign the sign, and don't return for three days, the profit will be three times, and the profit will be eighteen times. If you don't return for 18 days, you will be my man."

After saying that, he held a huge seal in his hand and pressed it towards Li Si. At this moment, Li Si could see clearly that the seal reads the Mountain God Seal!

When the seal fell, Li Si felt that his soul had been lost by 30%. Oh, it was the monk Lingjizi's soul who lost by 30%.

But finally passed, but suddenly, the old man suddenly seemed to have some senses and turned to look at Yunbo Lake. Li Si secretly called out in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, the old man cursed angrily: "I'm so brave, I dare to overcome the lower creatures? I'm really looking for death."

Gu/span>Before the words were finished, on the clouds and lake in the distance, the golden-scale carp that had just turned into a human form and wanted to pray for the fisherman Zeng Ning to be destroyed directly. At the same time, all the pictures dissipated, and Li Si was back.

Looking at the tombstone of the monk Lingjizi, it turns out that one-third of the durability has been gone.

The good news is that the durability progress of the fisherman Zeng Ning's tombstone has not increased.

“Huh?”

Li Si suddenly looked at the fifth tomb, and a line of text appeared on the tombstone in front of the tomb.

"I am the god of Qingmu Mountain. I was granted the title of Yunbo Kingdom in the Great Wilderness. I have control over the mountains and forests in a radius of thousands of miles, and billions of lower-level creatures. I have always followed the rules of heaven and worked diligently. I dared not be lazy at all. One day, when I returned from patrolling the mountains, I noticed that there were lower-level creatures in Yunbo Lake that violated the rules of heaven and earth. I dared to use the hand of a fisherman to cross it. I killed it..."

What does this mean? Is it because I met this mountain god that it appears on this tomb?

"So, are I wrong in my direction? I don't have to care whether the fisherman saved the carp or not, because it must be saved, which will have very important historical value. I cannot bring my identity as a human being, I just want to save the carp. The point is to regain the participants at that time, such as the owner of the ten remaining graves."

Li Si thought about it, but he also thought that if it was just like this, wouldn’t it be too simple?

To prove the fire of history, you must do something.

Fisherman Zeng Ning, Golden Scale Carp, monk Lingjizi, I am hungry. These are the four Ming cards at the beginning. He can use these four Ming cards to enter the real history, but each Ming card has only three chances to use. The condition for each failure is to trigger the death of the Golden Scale Carp.

If you meet another person during the process of entering, you can turn it from a secret card to a useful open card.

But here one thing has to be guarded against.

There are only fifteen tombs here, and five are already in charge. How to activate Ming Cards for the remaining ten?

Should I log in automatically when I meet someone, or is there a certain limit?

If these bright cards belong to their own trump cards, wouldn’t that mean that the higher the status of the login person, the stronger the strength, the better.

"Mad, why do you feel like I'm playing the Gent card?"

Li Si pondered for a long time and was hesitant whether to use the mountain god's card, because the mountain god's contact level must be higher, so he can get a better person and log in, which is equivalent to getting a precious card.

On the contrary, if you log in to the civilian card, you will see and hear all the civilians, and it will be no fun to create a bunch of civilian cards in the end.

But, three chances of using it.

"Hateful, I only mastered the level five truths. In the level six truths, even if I get the Mountain God Card, I can't actually play it out."

After thinking about it, Li Si looked at the carp card. It rushed out of the lower world, and it could turn into a human form and speak a human word. This is the evidence that it can contact the real level 6.

If it doesn't say that, the fisherman will only sell it or make it into fish soup.

But after saying this, it turned out that a woman would please the fisherman, but it violated the Great Wilderness. It felt like this Great Wilderness was like a long river.

After all, the vastness of the long river is just the feeling of a lower-level creature, and in the eyes of a higher-level creature, it is only a radius of thousands or tens of thousands of miles.

Then use the carp card.

Li Si made a decisive decision.
Chapter completed!