Daozu is Cthulhu

Li Fan followed behind the mouse and stepped into the deep tunnel.It was found that the bottom of Beiman Mountain had long been empty and turned into a nest.

Although there are tens of thousands of northern army guards stationed in the outer mountains of Beimang, and there are many hidden mausoleum guards, beware of small intrusions, and the magic circles of the underground palaces are even more difficult to pass, but obviously the magic circles are secret. On the other side, it is aimed at those who try to sneak into the mountain from the outside to rob the tomb.As for the bottom of the tomb behind him, getting out from the back of the sarcophagus, it may even have been a step earlier. For the mouse ethnic group living in this mountain, there is not much defensive effect.

According to Li Fan's calculations, when the king's tomb was built, there were naturally no ghosts here, but it couldn't stand the world of cultivating immortals. How many years have passed, and when the sky is changing, it is impossible to prevent rats from turning into spirits. .What's more, what's the use of having more guards outside? You're guarding the mausoleum and not guarding the warehouse. How can you regularly open the tomb and open the coffin to see if the owner of the tomb lives comfortably?That's disrespectful!
In fact, Li Fan is still a little strange. The specifications of the emperor's mausoleum are not only made of stone that can withstand wind and rain, but also have an earthquake-resistant design. At the same time, they are protected by a magic circle to avoid water and moisture. Fine and easy to dig through.

But after Li Fan's careful study, he still saw the tricks of these rats.

It's nothing new, evil spirit, these rats have cultivated evil spirit, while using vomit and excrement to pollute and corrode the cornerstone of the royal tomb, and then use alienated minions to hollow out the tombstone.

The mouse holes built in this way form winding tunnels like ant nests, linking the entire bottom of Beiman Mountain. The height of these mouse holes is only up to the chest of a normal man, and the left and right sides are also very narrow. , come and go freely.

And across the wall are the coffins and jade seats of the immortal emperors and princes, who crawl behind their pillows every day, wondering whether the immortal emperors live comfortably or not.

But these rats are also powerful. After digging in the tomb for so many years, they didn't alert the tomb robbery alarm mechanism. Obviously, there are experts behind them.

So Li Fan followed these rats underground for a few miles and left the fairy tomb, but it is estimated that they should still not leave the range of Beiman Mountain Range, and the scale of the rat's nest is getting bigger and bigger, almost the size of a dungeon!
In fact, Taoism is not without the method of searching through the ground. If it is in other places, it is inevitable that passing experts will find out that there are monsters hiding in the ground, and move a mountain to a sea and they will eradicate them for you.

But in a place like Beiman Mountain, looking underground is probably a taboo thing. The guards patrol day and night, and they catch those disrespectful people who think about robbing tombs day and night, and the powerful Huashen concentrate on guarding the immortals. Tombs, on the contrary, let these mice take advantage of the dark loopholes under the lights to build a main city!

Rat nests for raising children, arsenals for storing weapons, mining tunnels for quarrying, leylines for gas extraction, and rat shacks of various sizes. Although they are disorganized, rotten, dirty, and crowded, there is no doubt that they are already part of civilization. Only super intelligent populations can plan the expanded society.

The lowest level of this civilization is naturally the newborn rats. These rats are completely different from those outside, and they have to be thrown into a swamp-like rat nest to pile up. They couldn't see their faces clearly in the excrement of the rats. While receiving the evil spirit radiation emitted by the statue of the evil god, the young rats ate garbage, carrion, ores and the same kind to grow wildly.

In the end, two kinds of monsters will grow under the influence of the evil spirit, one is the smaller mouse spirit, which Li Fan saw those who drilled the tunnels to temper the crossbow arrows. A certain amount of intelligence.

Another kind of larger mouse monster is a mutation of other parts of the body. It is stronger and more violent than ordinary creatures. Some young mice even grow up to the size of wild boars. They have rough skin, thick flesh, and full of brute force. They are relatively basic monsters with evil energy changes. , used as livestock and coolies.

According to Li Fan's observation, most of them are rat monsters. These rats distorted and mutated by the evil spirit are like monsters, crawling along the mine veins of the tunnel like surging tides.Going in and out of the underground tunnel crazily, collecting all kinds of spiritual stone minerals, of course the most is garbage, human garbage.

Yes, if Li Fan's calculations are correct, it should be possible to raise such a large rat nest under Beiman Mountain by carrying the household garbage from Sanyuan.Although these rat monsters grow bigger, it doesn't matter if the mice grow bigger in the fairy world. The gods in the sky don't even care about the mortals under their feet, so how can they care about these pests and ants?

In this way, at the foot of Sanyuan Fairy Palace, a subspecies of secondary civilization is also gradually growing in the corner.This is not alarmist talk. Those mouse spirits with a certain amount of intelligence are not simply puppets manipulated by others, but spontaneously gathered in the Rat Nest Dungeon, obviously becoming the backbone of this mouse civilization, led by old mice like elders, It is similar to the inheritance of Taoist master and apprentice, but it is still developing its own characters.

It seems that it is because of the evil spirit in the body, or it may not be inherited. Although these mouse spirits have certain intelligence, they do not refine their energy like other spirits and monsters. They communicate with each other with a faint wave of primordial spirit, and can even use some magic tools made of broken bones and spirit stones to emit a wave of spiritual consciousness similar to the method of primordial spirit, and control and direct their brainless mouse brothers to do hard work.

But what is interesting is that Li Fan discovered that the ruler and original creator of this unique mouse civilization is actually not a mouse or a demon god, but a human being.

There is a monk who is in the realm of transforming gods. His body is retreating in the pit in the center of the dungeon. It is not known whether he was seriously injured during the expedition, or he was hiding in Beimang Mountain to escape the vendetta and catastrophe. The entire mouse nest is surrounded by the transforming god The cave where the old ghost retreated is the center, and it is spread out in all directions.

The elders of the rat spirits seemed to be the spiritual pets of this monk, or were controlled by magic weapons, so they sat around for a long time outside the deep pit where the rat gods retreated, crawling and listening to the orders of the creator. The other rats seemed to be doing the same for It was made for ease of use, but with the gradual development of the brain under the influence of evil spirits, the new generation of mouse savvy people no longer just kneel and worship monks, but rule and expand the mouse empire just like human society.

But according to Li Fan's calculations, the monks in this cave may have used some kind of secret method to settle down, or they may have been sealed. In short, the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness is too low, and it seems that they are still in a state of sober commanding mice.

Although out of primitive instinct, there are still a large number of rats and grandchildren, who collect all kinds of geniuses and treasures for cultivation, and throw them into the deep pit for the monks who are retreating.But in fact, no one is controlling them, but they are operating with their own evolved consciousness.

Therefore, in addition to collecting geniuses and treasures, expanding dungeons, and carefully avoiding those fairy tombs, most of the mice are more obviously building an army of mouse civilizations. They are not only studying and studying the garbage of fairy palaces, imitating human technology, but also collecting the collected garbage. Sorting out metals to rearm and equip those giant mutated rat monsters.

Now Li Fan can roughly count that there are hundreds of mutated giant rat monsters similar to the Nascent Soul monster, and there are countless other rat monsters and mouse spirits in the dungeon.If this kind of power erupts suddenly, the guards in Beiman Mountain will probably suffer severely, but it is too exaggerated to say that the rats can pose any real threat.Even for Li Fan, it's just a matter of twisting his fingers to wipe them out now.

But the crux of the problem is not how the rat civilization was born, but who taught these rats to use and make Yuanfeng Tieliu.

It's a pity that Li Fan didn't find any equipment and workshops for producing Yuanfeng Tieliu in the dungeon. He only found a tunnel. It was like a jar with a fine back, obviously produced from another place, and specially transported iron streams to the Mouse Cave at the bottom of Beiman Mountain to arm these beasts.

Although I don't understand why the weapons are not directly transported, but have to be transported thousands of miles to the bottom of Beimang Mountain, but the organizational model of the rats, as well as the characteristics of their primordial spirit, are very similar to those mummy corpses produced by the divine religion in the Western Regions. It made Li Fan suspect that this mouse hole was also a black hand set up by the divine religion in the Central Plains.Maybe the cultivator who is retreating in the Bottomless Pit is also a retired Dharma King altar master or something.

But it is also possible that this mouse force is an arrangement made by Nangong Qiyou, especially the demon statue in the mouse nest that stimulates the mutation of mice, most likely it is the Taisu method passed down by Nangong Qiyou from the Immortal with Thousand Faces.It's just that it's really hard to figure out whether it's the monster of the Black Lotus Sect or the Luo Sect, or some other extraterrestrial evil spirit.

But one thing Li Fan can be sure of is that the branch line of rats should have nothing to do with Qin Jiu. The deeper he went underground with these rat spirits, the weaker Qin Jiu's sense would be. It has actually changed from 'big fierce' to 'serious'.

Hmm... Although it is still uncertain and risks still exist, at least he has already passed the most dangerous stage by himself.This kid's life is quite tough...

Li Fan thought about it, and gave up this chance to head-to-head with Zhi Jingzi.Anyway, I already know that Zhi Jingzi also appeared in Beimang Mountain, which is an improvement, and it will not be too late to rescue Qin Jiu in the future.

So he turned his head and followed Yuanfeng Tieliu's clay pot delivery channel, sneaked away, and went to check on the mouse's heel as a priority.

At the same time, Qin Jiu opened his eyes in the imperial mausoleum of Beiman Mountain.

For a moment, he seemed to hear Mr. Yuan calling his name, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus was filled with pus and blood and amber tissue fluid, which smelled terrible like melted corpse water.

No, not as if!He himself is a corpse festering into pus and blood!Except for the upper jaw, which barely maintains a human shape, the flesh and bones of the whole body are festered and shattered!
Qin Jiu couldn't suppress the fear in his heart for a moment, and wanted to scream, but his tongue and throat had been rotted, so he could only twist his forehead in vain in the flesh and blood coffin.

Why, why is he still alive...

"Hey, you're awake. Wow, this hasn't collapsed yet, the Yuanshen is very strong."

Suddenly, a beautiful young girl showed her head. She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. When she smiled, she had two dimples on her face. the tragedy of

"You know me?"

Qin Jiu looked at her blankly, not knowing for a while, and couldn't make any expression.Then he heard another woman's voice from outside the coffin.

"Yu Chan, this is sent by the Sword Immortal to save it, it cannot be eaten."

"I know, I know," the girl stretched out her index finger and picked up a piece of rotten meat, "Hey, it's been contaminated with so much blood-breaking sand, isn't it all integrated into one body? I think it will rot if I eat it! How else do you save it? I think it’s still burned?”

Then another woman's voice said,

"Shouldn't die from Cao Yuyang's slap, it's the fate of the body, so you can do great things. Go, give him the set of things that were used by the god master back then."

The girl shrugged her shoulders and smiled at Qin Jiu, "Okay~~~ By the way, Jianzong's younger sister is here to visit you again."

"Don't worry about her, if you can't find me, you will go back."

Suddenly, Qin Jiu seemed to see a golden figure walking to the side of the coffin and glanced at him.

Although he couldn't see this person's face clearly, the warm light like the sun shone on his face, and Qin Jiu couldn't help but recall the time when he was in his hometown.

On the bank of the rolling Li River, in the golden wheat field, Qin Jiu and the village boys were fishing in the river and playing in the water, watching Dangkang dozing in the fields.

Of course it's not the big pig, but the braided goddess riding the big pig, Qiao Chunhua, the prettiest girl in ten miles and eight villages, the dream lover of the teenagers in Qinjia Village.

Take the kind, just look at her and smile, and be looked at by her, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, all warm up, can't help but make people feel "ohhh".

Now Qin Jiu feels that way.For a moment, the panic and fear in my heart were dispelled by the warm light, warm, soft, and dizzy, as if the whole person was floating on the warm water of the Lijiang River, wrapped and melted, and reincarnated again. of.

I don't know how long he slept in such a coma before Qin Jiu woke up. He found that he was lying on the bed safe and sound, his limbs recovered as before, and he didn't have the horrible scene of the ghost coffin and flesh and blood in the nightmare of the night before.As if it was really just a dream.

Qin Jiu rubbed his head, but the more he recalled, the more blurred the scene in the dream, as if the dust and smoke dispersed, and finally he could only recall that he was hunting bandits and was knocked away by something.Alas, the bandits in the Central Plains are really powerful...

Qin Jiu looked around and found that there was an apricot-yellow Taoist robe beside the bed, so he changed his clothes first, opened the door and walked out of the dormitory. A strong wind caressed his face, causing him to squint his eyes.

Looking around, I realized that I was on a flying treasure ship, passing through the sea of ​​clouds and green mountains.There was a man in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe with broad shoulders and a broad back, standing on the bow of the boat with his back facing him.

Qin Jiu vaguely remembered that what he met earlier seemed to be a tall Taoist in green robes holding a sword, hesitating for a while, the yellow robed man flashed in front of him, touched Qin Jiu's head with a smile, and asked,
"How is the kid from the Qin family sleeping?"

So Qin Jiu suddenly remembered that when he was wounded by bandits, it was this tall man with beard and apricot yellow robe who rescued him, so he immediately bowed and thanked him,
"Qin Jiu, a Taoist disciple of Mozhushan Louguan, thank you for saving my life, senior."

The expert also laughed and said, "There's no need to be too polite, the nine great sects are united in spirit, and it's only natural to help each other. I'm Xiao Qingzhi from Taiyi Zhenri Palace, and I'm going to the meeting at Yuntai Peak. Qin Jiu, You are not bad, but who trained you as a disciple?"

"Senior, it's the ape," Qin Jiu hurriedly said, "It's the God Lord Qingyue of Mozhu Mountain."

The bearded man smiled and said, "So that's how it is. Presumably your master will also go to Yuntai Peak for a while, so why not follow me first, and when we arrive in Gyeonggi, we will meet each other naturally."

Then he waved his sleeves, and the clouds cleared up in an instant,

Under the flying boat, there are clouds, rocks, and green forests and seas. There are dozens of fairy hills, gathered in a circle around the wall. It is a treasure land of gods, a fairyland on earth.

Qin Jiu, a bumpkin from the countryside, has never seen this kind of market before, and the only word he can say is "wow".

Xiao Qingzhi stroked his beard and smiled,
"The 36 peaks are like buns, and pedestrians come and go with a comfortable face. The white clouds suddenly merge, and they are all in the emptiness.

This is Mount Taishi, which is often referred to as Mount Song. "