Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 349 The Essence of This Mountain Is So Familiar

"Boss, look at Yu Shaoxia's soul!"

When the fat Taoist saw this scene, his face changed slightly. Chen Yuan frowned and said in a low voice: "His soul is being sucked by this mountain, and it should be used to supplement the Kunlun mirror!"

"Pin Dao knows the monsters in the mountains, and never thought that the mountains can already practice, but they will meet you!"

Hearing this, Qing Xu snorted, threw the whisk in his hand to his junior brother, took a bronze mirror hanging from his waist, bit his fingertips, and the dark red blood quickly wrote talismans along the mirror.

"go with!"

That bronze mirror has been with him for many years, from the time he went to the mountain to learn from a teacher, to the current Jindan late-stage cultivation, the aura contained on it is no worse than those innate treasures.

Flying to the cliff and clinging to it, a round of Dharma light erupted from the mirror, and the light wheel pushed the ripples in the air to spread rapidly, and the thujas and dead trees growing on the cliff were shattered.

In an instant, the mountain shook under everyone's feet, and countless gravels fell from the mountain wall, and a low and deep roar resounded.

At this time, the souls of Yu Feihong and the other nine Juling Mansion disciples no longer flew to the Kunlun Mirror, and they were able to move one by one, and they hurriedly moved towards Chen Yuan and the others.

"Chen Daoyou, what's the matter with us, I remember being at the foot of the mountain... and then came here for no reason." After all, Yu Feihong was younger, and when he suddenly encountered such a strange situation, he remained calm on the surface, but somewhat panicked in his heart.

"You are soul bodies now, don't mess around with spells, go to the back." It was Daoist Yuchen who said this, and he drove the disciples of Juling Mansion to the back. Break the fingertips, write the talisman, and stick it to the mountain wall with one finger.

"Yunlong, Yunhe, and the rest of the disciples cast spells together to bring down the demon guarding the Kunlun Mirror!"

"Order!"

Everyone in the Tianshi Mansion responded in unison, Yunlong and Yunhe stepped forward, a mahogany tree turned into an epee, and wrote a talisman; In mid-air, it landed around two bronze mirrors.

"Subduing Demon Golden Light. Open!"

Everyone shouted in unison, the mountain wall cracked, and the next second, the four magical artifacts were blown away together and fell back into the hands of Qing Xu and the others, all of them showing expressions of horror.

"Why can't it stop!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang on the cliff like a sky wall, and everyone present moved in their sights.

"Get out!"

"careful!"

"Array—"

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion and Lihuo Sect quickly moved to their positions, and when they deployed the defensive magic circle as quickly as possible, a huge human face gradually appeared on the uneven mountain wall.

The two round boulders turned like human eyes, and their eyes fell on Chen Yuan and others below.

"You mortal cultivators also want to take the Kunlun mirror?"

"Your Excellency is the soul guarding the artifact?" Seeing that she could speak, Chen Yuan pressed the fat Taoist's shoulder, then took two steps forward, spreading her sleeves and arching her hands respectfully, "The inferior people really came to ask for the artifact .”

Since you can speak, there is room for negotiation, not to mention that the other party is the mountain spirit guarding the place, and it is the duty of the other party to guard the artifact, otherwise it will be no different from a robber.

It seemed that when Chen Yuan came to beg for the Kunlun Mirror calmly, the tone of the huge face made of countless rocks did not soften, but the conversation started.

"You, a mortal, are honest, but it is impossible for you to use the divine weapon, let alone give it to you."

After the giant face finished speaking, it seemed to be smelling something, its eyes slanted, and its eyes were focused on the crazy old man behind Chen Yuan, "I smelled an uncomfortable breath, it seems that those gods have come again .”

immortal?

Again?
Chen Yuan frowned slightly, and looked back at her master. In her eyes, Nezha was being carried motionless in the old man's hands, maintaining the appearance of a wooden carving.

Could it be that this mountain soul knew about these gods and had conflicts?
Looking back at the giant face on the mountain, Chen Yuan felt more and more familiar with the other person's appearance and outline. He whispered his doubts to the two Taoist priests, Qingxu Yuchen.

The latter two looked at the giant face and stroked their beards and nodded slightly.

"It's a bit familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Yuchen glanced at the Kunlun mirror floating on the high platform, "It's better to push out the god of the gods first, she set it up here, and it will naturally relieve the mountain spirit guarding this place."

"If you fight recklessly, you won't be able to beat it, or you may break the mountain soul and destroy the Kunlun Mirror." Chen Yuan agreed with Yu Chen, seeing that no other ascetics objected, he asked the fat Taoist to hold his concubine from behind Ren Kang came in and put it in front.

"Do you know this woman in front of you?"

Chen Yuan arched her hands again and said to the giant face, but she didn't know that the giant face on the mountain wall became agitated when she saw a woman, but it was not a happy one, but showed an angry face and let out a roar, as if she was about to leave As if breaking free from the whole mountain, he tried his best to poke his face out.

"Sister Ren!!"

"Finally see you again, concubine!!"

Compared with the disciples of Tianshifu and Lihuomen, Chen Yuan, Qingxu and the others looked at the excited and angry expression on this huge face, and they had a faint guess in their hearts, which gradually became clearer.

Can get acquainted with concubines.

It looks like there is still hatred, so there is only one person.

……

Just at this moment, a tiny stone flew over from the cliff, so fast that even Chen Yuan had no time to stop it, and flew over from the side of Yu Ren's head.

In an instant, the yellow talisman wrapped around the woman's eyes broke and fell, and at the same time her consciousness and senses were revived, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a struggling and writhing woman. giant face.

You don't even need to look at the suspended bronze mirror to know where you are.

Yu Ren didn't even look at Chen Yuan and the others, but raised her beautiful face, looked at the giant face on the cliff, and opened her red lips with a smile.

"Zu Yi, long time no see."

The export of this name immediately confirmed Chen Yuan's guess, it really was him, no wonder it looked so familiar, it was an ancient corpse inside a jade chrysalis in Yulong Mountain.

Coming out from there, Chen Yuan thought about where Zu Yi was plotted against by the concubine, and where the soul went. The biggest guess is that she was sucked and refined by the woman little by little, and merged into one body.

Seeing this scene right now, the cause and effect and guesses gradually formed a coherent thread.

Unexpectedly, it was actually merged with the West Kunlun Mountains and used to guard the Kunlun Mirror.

"Sister Ren!!"

The sudden scream of rage interrupted Chen Yuan's thoughts, and Zu Yi on the mountain wall twisted his giant face angrily, and his eyes made of rock seemed to spew out fire.

"I won't let you go, I won't let you go!"

For a long time, with the mountains and rocks as companions, Zu Yi's spirit was also hurt a lot, and he vented his anger repeatedly, but he didn't really intend to do it.

"Zu Yi, how about I give her to you in exchange for the Kunlun Mirror?"

Chen Yuan decided to simply set a fire on this firewood.

(End of this chapter)