Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

Chapter 221 Abnormal City God!Familiar breath!

"Xing... Maybe everyone heard it wrong?" Someone had a little bit of luck, and then said: "Maybe the person who shouted just now is not a fairy in the sky, but someone else?"

"... Big, probably." The people next to him echoed casually, and everyone had very different thoughts in their hearts.

The only thing in common is that everyone's mood is very complicated, and the expressions on their faces are exactly the same.

Perhaps in order to confirm the conjecture in their hearts, they actually bit the bullet and continued to rush in the direction of Wuxia Mountain.

Then, they saw that incredible scene.

The ground in front of him was covered with dense and hideous cracks. Some of these cracks were as big as a canyon, and some were as small as a spider's thread.

There are some weird black folds on the ground. Such black folds seem to be some kind of viscous liquid that has cooled down.

They even saw that Wuxia Mountain, which was originally a continuous and towering mountain, seemed to be missing a big piece at this moment.

It was as if someone forcibly erased several mountains.

There are huge potholes one after another on the ground.

No one can see how deep such a pothole is, or even how big it is.

Such devastated scenes, even ordinary people like them, can guess that there must be a very powerful existence that has fought fiercely here!

Are the Immortals and the Mountain King of Wuxia Mountain?Or the gods and that prisoner Longguan Fan Wu?Or is it the King of the Mountain who imprisoned Fan Wu and Wuxia Mountain?
Various possibilities emerged in everyone's mind, and everyone's heart was full of horror.

"Fight! It's just that there are experts fighting!!" Among the crowd, the expressions of horror on the faces of a few ascetics were stronger than those of ordinary people.

One of the ascetics wearing Taoist robes felt that his tongue was dry.

He forced his mouth to secrete saliva and moistened his tongue a little, and then he said in a very shocked tone: "Old Daoist, I can feel that there is a strange power around me, which is still faintly fluctuating! It shows that the two sides The aftermath of his fighting skills is still lingering to this day!"

"Amitabha, it's not just the lingering prestige?" An old monk standing beside him trembled with folded hands, "My old man, I seem to be able to see... that kind of extremely terrifying scene."

"Just now, the vision of heaven and earth rolling with thunder that day, I don't know which side of the fighting method cast a terrifying spell." A monk swallowed his saliva secretly.

"If my guess is correct, the old Taoist, it was the one that cast the sky thunder that lost." said the old monk in Taoist robes.

His expression was very strange: "And the old Taoist, I felt the unique divinity of the gods in the sky from above the thunder that day."

The rest of the ascetics: "..."

The few words said by the old Taoist are too shocking. What do these few words mean?Could it be that one of the two sides in the fight was a god, and that god was defeated by the other side?
Such a conjecture is too bold, even a little too presumptuous!

But if they were asked to refute, they couldn't think of anything to refute, because the picture they saw was actually similar to the conjecture the old Taoist said.

It's just that it's hard for them to accept such a reality.

A fairy god fought with a strong man who didn't know what kind of existence it was, but which fairy god lost?
Such a fact simply made the hearts of the people unstable!
……

time.

elapse.

In the blink of an eye, it was already five or six days later. After five or six days of trekking, Fan Wu and others had already stepped into the Yaozhu Province, and they were already deep inside the province.

According to Liu Feng's statement, it is estimated that they only need to walk for two more days before they can leave Yaozhu Province and arrive at the imperial city of the Great Yan Dynasty!

During these five or six days, Fan Wu and the others did not have a smooth journey, they still encountered some strange things.

It was the first time I encountered a creepy thing that harmed people. Such a weird thing was directly dealt with by Fan Wu with a flick of a finger.

The second time I encountered a bandit blocking the road to rob, to be honest, this was the first time Fan Wu and others encountered such a situation.

Then such a group of bandits were directly taken over by Fan Wu and others, and none of them remained.

This time, Fan Wu didn't even need to take action, just Yun Jiuqing and the others were able to wipe out all those bandits.

A province like Yaozhu Province is obviously close to the imperial city of the Dayan Dynasty, but its development...is not as good as the Guang'an Province that it passed by before.

According to Liu Feng, the young and middle-aged people in the Yaozhu province all went to the imperial city to make a living, and no one wanted to stay in such a place.

Right.

You may be a beggar in the imperial city, and you can earn dozens of pennies every day, but staying in the Yaozhu Province, even if you work as a long-term job for the landlord's family, you don't know if you have ten pennies a day.

As long as it is a young man with a little ambition, he will choose a different path. Maybe he can become a powerful party, or become a landlord?
"Speaking of which, why do you feel that every household in this Yaozhu province believes in it?" Yun Jiuqing asked such a question: "The statues of Sanqing are enshrined in the inns we temporarily live on the road. Some of the people on the street Street vendors are also selling Taoist things."

Liu Feng replied: "It is rumored that when the Great Yan Dynasty was founded, there were three terrifying monsters who kept making troubles in the dynasty. They caused a lot of casualties and the people were in dire straits. Even the Great Yan Dynasty at that time couldn't do anything about it. head monster."

"In the end, it was a Taoist master who asked the gods in the sky to come down to kill all the three demons. Since then, such a province has been named the Monster Killing Province to commemorate this event."

"Because this is a master cultivator from the Taoist sect, he came forward to solve this matter, so the local people are very grateful to the Taoist sect."

"And as time went by, the people in the Monster Killing Province began to believe in one after another."

"They firmly believe that the gods of Taoism will protect them."

Yun Jiuqing suddenly realized: "It turns out that when your Great Yan Dynasty was founded, something similar to that of the Great Zhou Dynasty also happened!"

Liu Feng argued stubbornly: "I think it is different from the incident in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The monsters who caused chaos in the Great Zhou Dynasty have already entered the palace; while the monsters who caused chaos in the Great Yan Dynasty have always Did not enter the palace."

After all, he himself is a member of the Yan dynasty, and when he speaks, he must be biased towards his own dynasty.

"There is such a powerful Taoist master in the Great Yan Dynasty?" Xing Fengzi said with emotion: "He is really a hidden master."

After saying such a sentence, Xingfengzi played with a fragment of the magic weapon in his hand, which was obviously the magic weapon fragment of the tiger fairy official.

Feeling the numbness brought by such a piece of magic weapon, like static electricity.

Xingfengzi said: "Of course the magic weapon of the immortal is infinitely mysterious. I have tried my best to comprehend the Xiaodao for five or six days, but I only realized a little superficial, maybe even not even superficial."

"However, this fur, which is not even a fur, has already made Xiao Dao's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds." Xing Fengzi paused, and continued: "If we continue at this speed... it may not take a few years In less time, you will be able to reach the realm of refining and transforming into a god!"

In Fan Wu's eyes, refining and transforming the spirit is the attribute of [strength], which has reached a level above 30.

Xingfengzi's current [Strength] attribute is only 18, which is 30 points away from [Strength] attribute...

There is indeed a long way to go.

of course.

With the magic weapon fragments of the immortals used to comprehend, such a road will be shortened a lot.

This is why, just the magic weapon fragments of the immortals can attract the covetousness of countless people.

Because of those magic weapon fragments, for ascetics in the world.

All are supreme treasures! !
Even such a fragment of a magic weapon, even smaller than the size of a fingernail, is still a supreme treasure that is rarely encountered in this life.If they meet, it will definitely trigger a bloody fight.

Fortunately, they were following Fan Wu, so there were as many pieces of magic weapons as they wanted.

The premise is that there are immortal gods who don't have long eyes, which Fan Wu regards as the kind of free attribute points that can be harvested.

Just when a few people were walking and chatting on the official road...

suddenly.

There was a sound of hurried walking behind.

When everyone looked back, they found that this was actually a group of people who were busy with travel and dust.

The number of this group of people is very large, and it is densely packed as far as the eye can see. They are all bustling heads.More or less, they all carry some luggage.

Some people have a lot of luggage, so they use donkeys to carry it.

Even among them... there are dignitaries sitting in the carriage.

They were all gathered together and seemed to be rushing in one direction.

Moreover, their clothes and dresses did not look like disaster-stricken refugees, nor did they look like rebels running around.

Like a group of people traveling together.

What is even more surprising is... a group of Taoist priests were clearing the way in front of them. Those Taoist priests held a lot of yellow paper in their hands, and the Taoist priests scattered yellow paper as they walked forward.

They also chanted the Taoist scriptures in their mouths.

Yun Jiuqing asked in astonishment, "Is this a local custom?"

Liu Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Although Yaozhu Province and Dayan Imperial City are adjacent, I rarely come to this place. I don't know what they are doing now."

Xingfengzi murmured: "They all seem to be believers, and they are much more sincere than the believers of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Even..." Although Xingfengzi himself is also a member of the Taoist sect, he still chooses to say something: "I even felt something, not quite right."

Because in Xingfengzi's impression, although there are many believers in Taoism, they are not so fanatical, right?

Those pilgrims in the ancestral temple where he is.

Although it is also very sincere, it is not like this.

Could it be that the Taoist sect of the Great Yan Dynasty...

Is it different from their Great Zhou Dynasty?

Ok……

This possibility is not impossible.

After all, there is water and soil.

Raise a folk custom.

I saw that the group of people behind quickly caught up with Fan Wu and the others.Among them, the few Taoist priests who opened the way ahead saw Xingfengzi in Taoist robes, and their eyes lit up immediately.

A Taoist priest who seemed to be about the same age as Xingfengzi walked up quickly, looked at Fan Wu and others for a while, and asked curiously: "Is this fellow Taoist going to pay respects to the gods?"

Xingfengzi was stunned: "Immortal...god?!!"

He was a little confused, and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to pay respects to the gods?"

"Fellow Taoist, you are not a local!" The very enthusiastic Taoist priest suddenly realized after hearing Xingfengzi's accent that was different from his own: "Our Lord City God, who kills monsters, will go down to earth every once in a while. Apparition!"

"At this time, there will be many ascetics and common people who will pay their respects to his old man. And he will also give us a very generous lecture on the scriptures. We all go to pay our respects to the City God!"

This rather enthusiastic Taoist priest explained the reason why their group got together in a few words.

This made Xing Fengzi react: "A master Chenghuang descended to preach?"

"That's right!" said the enthusiastic Taoist priest, "This is an annual grand event in our Monster Slaying Province, and it's really incredible!"

"I think... this fellow Taoist also walked along this official road. If he walked along this official road, he would just arrive at the Town God's Temple."

"Why don't fellow daoists come with us to take a look?"

When he said these words, there was still a hint of pride in the tone of this rather enthusiastic Taoist priest. After all, no matter where, there would always be a city god who would go down to the world to preach.

"Sorry, I can't make up my mind about Xiaodao." Xing Fengzi shook his head slightly, and then he looked at Fan Wu: "Fan Daoist, what do you think?"

"If you happen to be on the way, then join in the fun." Fan Wu said: "Maybe there may be unexpected gains."

"Fan Daoist?" The enthusiastic Taoist said in surprise, "This one is also a fellow Taoist? Is he also a Taoist?"

Xing Fengzi explained: "Except for this Layman Liu Feng who is a native of the Great Yan Dynasty, we are all monks from the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"The descending Fengzi comes from the ancestor temple of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"This layman Yun Jiuqing is from the Yun family in the southern county of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"This Daoist Fan Wu comes from Prisoner Dragon Temple of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

The enthusiastic Taoist priest was taken aback.

He thought that Xingfengzi was the only one who was a monk, because Xingfengzi had an extraordinary bearing and was definitely not an ordinary Taoist priest.

In the end, I didn't expect that all the people in this group were monks!
And three of them were from the neighboring Great Zhou Dynasty!

"So they are all Taoist friends!" The enthusiastic Taoist introduced himself: "Poverty Taoist is a Taoist monk in the Immortal Valley of the Great Yan Dynasty, and those few are all senior brothers of Poor Taoism, and we are all monks."

Fairy Valley View?
Have not heard!
Obviously, Xingfengzi had never heard of the Taoist temple in the Yan Dynasty.

But now that Daoist Fan Wu has already spoken.

Several people naturally followed this group of people, and with such a group of people, they headed in one direction together.

Among the bustling crowd, there are men and women, old and young.

From the eagerness in their eyes, it can be seen that they respect the Lord City God very much.

And among the crowd... many people were looking at Fan Wu and the others curiously. After all, Fan Wu and the others were very eye-catching among such a group of people.

Especially Fan Wu and the others were pulling a coffin, and they didn't look like people from the Great Yan Dynasty, either in terms of accent or posture.

The combination of all the features is really too eye-catching.

Of course, in the face of the curious eyes of these common people.

And Fan Wu and others have long been used to it, and they can completely ignore these gazes.

Time passed again.

By the next day, they came to a city!Here is the main city of the Monster Killing Province, the same as the name of the Monster Killing Province, this place is called the Monster Killing City.

It looks a bit similar to Fangqian, which is a provincial capital in a province.

Such a city looks relatively large at first glance, similar to the Yinghe Mansion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, perhaps a little bigger than the Yinghe Mansion.

The city was very lively, and everyone's faces were filled with anticipation. Obviously, many people knew what the next day would be.

"I thought... only the city god from Yinghe Mansion in Nanjun of our Great Zhou Dynasty would preach to others. Unexpectedly, a city god from the Great Yan Dynasty would also preach to others." Yun Jiuqing looked at The bustling crowd all around couldn't help saying with emotion.

When mentioning this episode, she thought of the followers of witch immortals she met in Yinghe mansion back then.

However, this kind of thing should not be encountered in the Great Yan Dynasty, after all, Wu Xian was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Even if the believers of Wuxian are still there, those believers should all be active in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is impossible for the forces to spread to the Great Yan Dynasty.

If their power could spread to other dynasties, it would be impossible for them to be destroyed so easily by Daoist Fan Wu, right?

Ah!
perhaps!

To be honest, Yun Jiuqing was still a little apprehensive, after all, this was one of her psychological shadows.

That was the first time she encountered a life-and-death crisis.

If it wasn't for Fan Daochang's rescue.

She is gone!
"Furthermore, the ostentation of the City God in the Great Yan Dynasty is much greater than that of the City God in the Great Zhou Dynasty." Yun Jiuqing said with emotion: "I remember that the City God of Yinghe Mansion also invited people to practice Taoism. and monsters to listen to his preaching."

"And the City God of the Great Yan Dynasty's Monster Killing City actually invited ordinary people to listen to the lecture. Is this going to preach the world and let the people of the Great Yan Dynasty embark on the path of cultivation?"

Yun Jiuqing felt that this was a bit unreliable, after all, the resources of a dynasty were limited.

Can the Great Yan Dynasty raise so many ascetics?

I'm afraid it won't be the time... for a little bit of cultivation resources, they will punch out the dog's brains!

This kind of thing...

Very likely.

"I heard that tonight is the day of the preaching of the Lord City God, and when the night falls tonight, it is the time for him to descend to the world." Liu Feng said: "But it's strange why he chooses to preach at night."

"Who knows!" Yun Jiuqing shrugged, just when she was about to say something, she suddenly saw that one of them seemed to be missing.

Yun Jiuqing was taken aback.

She hurriedly looked left and right, but found that the person was still not found.

"Lady Yun, what's the matter?" Xing Fengzi asked.

Yun Jiuqing hurriedly said: "Didn't you realize that Daoist Fan is gone?"

Xingfengzi and Liu Feng were also taken aback.

They also imitated Yun Jiuqing's movements, looked left and right, and found that Fan Wu was indeed not there.

Xing Fengzi guessed: "Master Fan Wu, maybe there is something important that needs to be done?"

……

Demon Slayer City.

City God Temple.

Fan Wu had already stepped into the City God Temple, and when he stepped inside, the smile on his face became wider: "It's such a smell, tsk...it's so familiar."

With a big sword on his back, and a very burly and tall man, he was unusually eye-catching in the Town God's Temple.

Many pilgrims in the Town God's Temple cast their eyes on him, and there was a little curiosity in each individual's eyes.

Since the Lord Chenghuang was going down to preach tonight, the Temple of the City God was bustling with people.

And Fan Wu forced his way out of the crowd.

He walked towards the main hall of the Town God's Temple without haste.

Wherever he went, no one could stop him.

It's like a bulldozer on the road, pushing a person to the left and right.

"You..." The person who was pushed away was about to open his mouth to curse, but found that this was a man of extremely burly and tall stature, and he was carrying an exaggerated weapon on his back.

Such cursing words... were directly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a word.

The main hall of the Town God's Temple enshrines a statue of the Lord City God. At first glance, there is nothing unusual about such a statue, but Fan Wu can see some clues.

The smile on his face was even wider: "It seems that nothing will happen tonight. Sure enough, the decision to come here to try your luck is the right one."

Fan Wu walked into the main hall of the Town God's Temple.

Then, a Taoist priest from the Town God's Temple came over and said to Fan Wu: "This layman, if you want to offer incense to Lord Chenghuang, one stick of incense costs ten coins, and three sticks of incense is exactly 30 yuan." If you want to donate some sesame oil money to Lord Chenghuang, our Town God Temple in Yaozhu City is also very supportive."

"What if I not only want to burn three sticks of incense, but also want to sit here until the evening, waiting for the 'City God' to arrive?" Fan Wu asked with a smile.

The Taoist priest in the Chenghuang Temple said: "If the laymen want to listen to the preaching of the Lord Chenghuang in the main hall, we can't make a decision."

However, what stunned the Taoist was that Fan Wu actually sat down cross-legged.

Fan Wu sat directly on a futon in front of the statue.

Then put the Devil-Breaking Sword on his back.

placed in front of the knee.

The invisible aura spread out.

That surging and majestic evil spirit caused the temperature in the Temple of the City God to suddenly drop several degrees!
Simultaneously.

Fan Wu also opened his mouth and said: "Pindao has to close his eyes for two hours, waiting for that 'City God' to come, don't disturb the poor way."

Done.

He really closed his eyes and meditated!

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(End of this chapter)