Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 119 He sang about meeting old friends in a foreign land (3.2k)

Alive, but not fully alive.

Without even uttering a scream, the soul of the Mount Iron Head God resolutely abandoned his body and entered the statue, thinking that he had escaped from birth and could temporarily seek shelter. Who knew, a ray of remnant soul entered, and the deposit The god statue that had been around for an unknown number of years suddenly changed.

She thought she had suppressed the statue of the mountain god, but after her soul entered the statue of the mountain god, the sacrifice that had been prepared long ago was started.

Still use the soul of the fake mountain god as a sacrifice.

Just a moment.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed from the eyes of the mountain god statue in front of the mountain, and the two mountain god statues began to reversely absorb the flesh and blood power of the soldering iron head. Even if they lost their souls, the huge snake demon body still had a strong vitality.

Great tonic for qi and blood.

Amazing.

The Luotiantou Mountain God, who had been living for so many years, was not killed by the idiot, and was not suppressed by the others, but just when she was about to break free, she just died like a joke.

Playing around.

Anticlimactic.

Fantastic.

How many years of planning, struggling for so many years of vitality, just today, when he was about to get out of trouble, he turned into a handful of loess so easily, but he was absorbed by himself for many years, and almost succeeded in absorbing the power of the mountain god The mountain god statue has a hand in the dark.

Gives a feeling of emptiness.

This feeling is a bit like when Lin Feng was watching the drama, the wolf father of the Stark family in the north was beheaded by Joffrey the Great and hung on the city wall.

Who would have thought that the lord of Winterfell, who had poured countless pens and inks to describe his status and dignity in the empire, who looked like the protagonist, died at the hands of a wayward emperor in such a muddle?
Feature a surprise.

The same goes for soldering iron tips.

Let you endure for a hundred years, accumulate for a hundred years, and you will be cracked so easily. Not only will your soul be gone, but your flesh and blood will be eaten by the idol.

Nothing remains.

All turned into other people's wedding clothes.

It's different from the game.

There seems to be a gap between the mountain god and the fake mountain god.

At least the damage caused by sacrifices can be stopped by the mountain god statue.

The fake mountain god can't do anything about it.

The two mountain god statues became extremely smooth under the nourishment of flesh and blood.

After the mountain god of Qianshan was bathed in blood, his whole body exuded extremely attractive fluctuations, attracting the surrounding snakes to come towards this room.

The surrounding soldering iron heads and poisonous snakes began to rush towards this side densely.

Go on and on, voluntarily turned into a sacrifice.

It seems that there is an invisible line of life and death, which appeared in front of [Qingquanzhai Shrine].

All creatures that crossed the shrine in Qingquanzhai lost all their blood and became tributes to the mountain god.

became a dry bone.

The blood continued to gather on the statue of the mountain god. The two statues of the mountain god came out of the flesh and blood. The mountain god of the former mountain was the first to recover. On its body, the air roots of the banyan tree ruthlessly penetrated into the mountain god of Niutoushan Mountain. in the body.

This is the so-called "fat first is not fat, and then fat overwhelms Kang".

The mountain god of Qianshan was not impregnated by the blood god like in the game.

He even had the last laugh.

The roots of the banyan tree emerged from the body of the statue and took root in the ground.

In no time.

The dense fog here dispersed again, and strange fluctuations appeared in the mountains.

Those dead trees gradually began to turn green.

Those who have been bewitched, they are still bewitched, even if the enemy is changed, the result is the same.

There is no difference.

They walked towards the place where the shrine was kept.

In the place where the shrine is enshrined, the statue of the mountain god showed a terrible smile. Many "tree tumors" grew on his body, and these "tree tumors" turned into faces one after another.

appeared on him.

These "burls" surrounded each other, casting strange spells from their mouths, and the tree roots under their feet kept pricking down, as if they were communicating with someone in the mountain.

The people outside were still walking forward dully.

It looks like it will turn into dry bones.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound at the gate of the village.

"Cough cough cough."

Someone coughed, and suddenly, there was a pause in the village.

Even the fog has solidified.

Don't know when.

Outside the stockade.

A Taoist priest wearing a high-level Taoist robe sat on the wooden sign outside.

"Almost got it."

The Taoist priest finished coughing pretendingly, and said lazily: "I see your plan for thousands of years, the six bodies are unified, the long-term separation must be combined, and the long-term must be divided, which coincides with the law of nature. Back then, I ignored you and let you live.

It's fine to eat some wild snakes, but if you eat people, things can't be settled like this!
You are not included in the roster of the Ministry of Rites, you are not included in the Spring Festival and Autumn Festival, and I have no place for you in the roster of Dragon and Tiger Mountain. You must be among the wild gods!

The man-eating wild god is regarded as an evil heretic, and everyone who gets it will punish him. I will ask the god of thunder to descend, divide your body, punish your soul, destroy the temple and plow away the filth! "

While speaking, the Taoist picked up the sign on the ground, put it on his shoulder, stared at the shrine, and angrily said: "Beast, you haven't woken up yet!"

Under the loud reprimand of the Taoist priest.

The shrine was silent.

After a while, the mist here turned into an old face, almost 15 meters in size, with a strong sense of oppression. This face stared at the Taoist priest who was speaking.

Without hesitation, the Taoist slapped the mist-formed face with his mouth.

A small purple flame the size of a palm burned up on his face.

After a while, the face finally said nothing.

Bai got a slap in the face.

The mountain god has no intention of revenge.

The fog dissipated, and even Qingquan village gradually disappeared.

But correspondingly, those people's confusing techniques were naturally solved.

The Taoist priest watched the crowd come to his senses, and gradually began to make noise, and stomped his feet vigorously.

"Don't quarrel, if you quarrel again, I will burn your mouths!"

The Taoist priest has a very hot temper.

Whether it is facing the mountain god or these people, he treats them equally.

Fair enough.

……

outside the mountains.

The moon is almost gone.

Lin Feng turned into a Tengu, feeling that the moon here is different from other places.

The moon here is particularly easy to absorb.

Excellent.

These moonlights merged into his soul, and he felt that his soul began to condense together, the moonlight turned into a solid, gathered in the left eye, and gradually condensed into a symbol.

Weird symbols.

Distorted like a spell.

The specific effect, Lin Feng does not know yet.

The practice of [Taiyin Element Body] is also weird.

For ordinary people, if they want to practice [Taiyin Elemental Body], they need to work hard and take time to heal the shortcomings of this method.

This is an orthodox method, but it takes a while to practice and then a period of rest.

And [Taiyin Element Body] is the same as other methods.

Precepts are required.

Restrain the scheming.

Hitch your mind, and recite the classics from time to time to ensure that you will not gradually lose your humanity and become "too ruthless" because of practicing "Taiyin Element Body".

After all, if you really practice "Taishang Wuqing", it would be good if you can cultivate a bit of "Taishang Wuqing"'s true nature.

I'm afraid that I will become a four-faced person through cultivation, and become a cold living dead.

Not all inhumanity can be called "too ruthless".

The method of practice will affect the state of mind of the practitioner.

Zhang Zhuoen did not tell Lin Feng about this.

But there are in Famen.

But Zhang Zhuoen obviously didn't think of one thing.

That is, he didn't understand Lin Feng's game mechanics.

[Taiyin Elemental Body] is a method for him, and it is a method that needs to be practiced from time to time.

For Lin Feng.

This so-called law.

In fact, it is essentially a skill.

Just one click.

It's broken!

Unbeknownst to Lin Feng, he was about to finish eating the emperor liquid that was stored in the tip of the soldering iron.

After eating so much diliquor, he was about to condense a real talisman, and his mood didn't change at all.

Not to mention alienation.

Occupational diseases have not changed.

The raging feeling of complaining, the feeling of being a rotten king, is still stirring his heart, making him want to complain all the time.

As for "too forgetful"?
How could he be so forgetful!

At this moment, in his head, he still remembers that his uncle cut off his video income, and also dealt with business orders in a standardized way, cutting off his money.

Thinking of this incident, he felt as if a knife was piercing his heart.

He will never forget such a thing!
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There is also a live broadcast room, which is like a refund for underage ios.

Also call him choke.

Lin Feng couldn't forget the kind of heartache that not only didn't make a penny, but also had to pay upside down, taking money out of his own pocket.

There is such a bond.

He can't face everything coldly.

What is this kind of cultivation compared to the cultivation of the world of mortals?
It was also when he was practicing.

A voice suddenly came from Lin Feng's ear, interrupting his practice, and even the old opera singers around him didn't realize when this person came.

"Who told you to practice like this?"

Lin Feng trembled in fright, he was almost in danger with a "sword".

Fortunately, he restrained his movements, otherwise, he might have his head broken.

Because the person who asked the question had a bad temper.

"Daozhang Zhang?"

Lin Feng was really surprised when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

He never expected to see Zhang Zhuoen here.

Even if you have seen the guide.

But Zhang Zhuoen is different.

He is a fairy.

Zhang Zhuoen carried a sign on his shoulder and stood in front of him carelessly.

It was not unusual for Zhang Zhuoen to hear the young man in front of him call his name.

This kid learned his secret method [Taiyin Element Body], how could he not know him?
He believed that it was his illegitimate child.

After all, he knows himself. Although he is reckless, he also knows the weight of these words that the law should not be passed on lightly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Zhang Zhuoen glanced carefully.

Hmm, I don't see any difference.

Was he blind and found such a successor?

"Young man, you didn't offend me, did you?"

Zhang Zhuoen asked.

Lin Feng: "???"

Zhang Zhuoen: "You didn't offend me, who taught you to practice [Taiyin Body] like this? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Lin Feng: "No."

Zhang Zhuoen: "Hey, you can't hide your illness and avoid your doctor. If you practice like this, even I will have an accident. How could you..."

His hand rested on Lin Feng's pulse naturally.

Going to talk about it.

As a result, the breath turned around Lin Feng's body.

Zhang Zhuoen: "..."

Ok?
Strange.

Zhang Zhuoen didn't believe it, he felt his pulse again and again, and then rolled up his sleeves: "Huh? Why are you all right?
Are you the true king of Taiyin reincarnated?

My [Taiyin body], if you cultivate like this, will it be fine?

I am Zhang Zhuoen, you are Zhang Zhuoen? "

Lin Feng: "..."

What's wrong with you?

(End of this chapter)