Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 251 Heavenly Punishment

"Been annexed?"

"Well, the Feilian tribe was originally a large tribe, but in recent years, fewer and fewer people have inherited it, and it has now been annexed by the Bati tribe."

"Then in the Iron Tribe, is there anyone from the Feilian Tribe who has been inherited?"

"I'm not sure about this. If you don't want to give up, master, why don't you go to the iron department?"

"That's all we can do. I hope Donor Ao will tell me where the iron department is."

Chen Yuan said as he took the elixir-cooked dish with his chopsticks. The food was fragrant and his body felt warm after chewing it:

"No wonder Ling Chu can also be incorporated into the hundred arts of cultivating immortals. This delicacy is indeed delicious, and it also has the effect of strengthening the body."

It's a pity that this is a clone, and eating it is in vain. You can only taste it.

"Haha, master, if you like it, eat more."

Hearing Chen Yuan praise the delicious food of the tribe, Ao Yu felt a little proud:

"The Iron Tribe is directly south of our tribe. This tribe is also a large and well-known tribe. Master went all the way south. It is not difficult to find this tribe."

After a pause, Ao Yu also took a mouthful of rice and said:

"As for the Changfeng Forest that the master mentioned, it is in the southwest of our department, a little further than the Biatie Department. If you have nothing else to do, master, you can go to the Biatie Department first, and then go to the Changfeng Forest. .”

Chen Yuan picked up his rice and nodded:

"Thank you, Donor Ao, for your advice. However, Donor Ao said before that the sacred tree still has a production date. I wonder when it will be produced?"

"The trace tree only appears on the Sun of the Rising Wind. It may appear at other times, but almost no one has encountered it."

"The Rising Sun?"

"Well, on a sunrise day, the wind direction will become chaotic. There is no distinction between east, west, north, south, or up and down."

"At this time, Chang Feng Lin's bone-breaking wind will be extremely violent, close to the bone-breaking divine wind. Therefore, if the master wants to try to fight for it, it is best to prepare some spiritual objects such as wind-fixing beads and rely solely on defense. I’m afraid it won’t be able to carry a magic weapon for too long.”

After saying this, Ao Yu finished picking up the spiritual rice in his bowl, and when he stood up to scoop it out again, he chewed and said:

"As for the next Rising Wind Day, there are still two months left. This time should be enough for the master to go to the iron department."

At this time, Chen Yuan also asked the clone to finish the meal, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said:

"Fortunately, Donor Ao gave me the guidance, otherwise this poor monk would have gone through many wrongs."

Standing up, he clasped his hands and said:

"Thank you very much for the hospitality, Almsgiver Ao. The poor monk will not stay any longer and will set off for the Iron Department."

"Are you in such a hurry? Master, don't you want to eat more?"

Ao Yu, who had just scooped up the rice, was stunned for a moment, but Chen Yuan shook his head and said:

"The poor monk is not a physical practitioner. If he eats too much, it will be difficult to absorb the spiritual energy in these spiritual rice, so he will not waste more."

When Ao Yu heard this, he put the bowls and chopsticks back on the table and said:

"In this case, I won't keep you here, master. In the future, when you pass by this place after finishing your work, please remember to come to my place again to ensure that you have enough food."

"Amitabha."

Chen Yuan announced the Buddha's name, nodded slightly, and then his body turned into a burning cloud and disappeared.

"It's easy to make a living for people who are not physical practitioners."

Ao Yu looked at where Chen Yuan left, sat down and continued eating.

Ten miles south of the Kelan Department, the wandering monk clone of Chen Yuan appeared and said to himself:

"Two months is plenty of time."

After saying that, a lotus flower appeared at the feet of the wandering monk's clone, and it flew straight to the south.

After the wandering monk's clone flew nearly three hundred miles, the tortoise divination of Chen Yuan's original body said:

"You divine again."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, poured his spiritual power into the tortoise shell, and asked for a hexagram.

The lines on the turtle shell light up and dim, forming a strange hexagram.

"The little animal hexagram of Fengtian corresponds to what you are asking about at this time and the direction you are in. The hexagram says neither good nor evil."

Chen Yuan couldn't understand these hexagrams and asked directly:

"It means that the Earth Immortal of the Kelan tribe no longer stares at my clone, so can I let the clone come back?"

"Well, take it back, it'll be fine." Gui Bu affirmed.

With a thought in Chen Yuan's mind, the clone of the wandering monk five miles away immediately turned into a burning cloud and moved in front of him.

"Let's keep this identity for now. Anyway, I have been a monk on the way to ask for my heart, so I am not afraid of problems with my words and deeds."

While he was talking to himself, the wandering monk's clone fell into the Qianxinmei in his hand and transformed back into the phantom clone talisman.

Putting away Qianxinmei, Chen Yuan turned into a burning cloud and moved away.

After breaking through the late Six-Tails stage in spiritual cultivation, he can now barely sustain the consumption of Fire Cloud Release.

Although every time he moved about ten times, he had to use the Fox Fire Sword to escape, but the speed was already countless times faster than before.

After driving all the way south for nearly half an hour, the voice of the mountain spirit suddenly came to his ears:

"Young man is doing something bad, please punish me."

Hearing this voice, Chen Yuan immediately frowned, and his consciousness spread to cover the surroundings.

After finding a cave at the bottom of the pond, he immediately moved in.

Take out the array disk and set up the 'Chaotic Five Elements Ecstasy Array' with the red gold bracelet.

"Old Turtle, I suddenly felt something in my heart. I need to retreat for a while immediately. Please take care of me."

"Okay." Turtle Divination responded, manifesting a layer of misty black tortoise shell around Chen Yuan.

With two layers of defense, the formation and the tortoise divination, Chen Yuan no longer delayed, and the spirit body immediately descended into the world and left.

The spirit body crossed thousands of galaxies and landed in the mountain temple in the world of mountain gods.

But I saw the mountain spirit kneeling on the ground with a look of fear on his face, and kept muttering:

"Young man is doing something bad, please punish me."

When his spiritual consciousness was released, he saw that there were many more gods of heaven and earth like him on Qingyuan Mountain.

It's just that these gods of heaven and earth have all believed in him, so he can call upon the authority and power of these gods of heaven and earth at will.

Looking at the top of the mountain again, the evil dragon is still entrenched there, and the aura on his body is round and flawless. It seems that it may lead to a breakthrough in the catastrophe at any time.

And it seems that in order to suppress the breakthrough, it has fallen into a deep dormancy at this time, surrounded by a circle of spirits that it conquered in the immortal volcano.

Since Xie Jiao is fine, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Chen Yuan thought to himself, then looked at Shan Ling:

"What happened?"

Hearing Chen Yuan's voice, the mountain spirit immediately kowtowed and said:

"Sir, please ask me to post a message to summon the gods of heaven and earth who believe in you to come to Qingyuan Mountain. I have been doing this these days, but now only less than one-fifth of the gods of heaven and earth have come."

"how so?"

Chen Yuan frowned, thought for a moment and then asked:

"Is it because these gods of heaven and earth cannot leave their own territory?"

"That's not the case. After these gods of heaven and earth believe in me, they can naturally come to my Qingyuan Mountain."

"Then why don't they come?"

"this···"

Shan Ling glanced at Chen Yuan cautiously, and after seeing that there was not much anger on Chen Yuan's face, he said:

"Maybe they are worried that you want to kill them all in one fell swoop."

"Huh, if I want to kill them, none of them can hide. They also understand this, so it won't be the reason."

Chen Yuan shook his head and rejected this possibility, squinted at Shan Ling and said:

"If they don't come, have you posted a message to ask why?" "I have asked, but they either said that there are many things in the territory and it is difficult to leave, or they said that they have improved their cultivation since they believed in the master, and now is a critical moment, too. Unable to come.”

"You are doing such a thing in front of me that you don't listen to the announcement, huh."

Chen Yuan snorted coldly, and then his spirit body entered the statue of the mountain god.

The statue of the mountain god quickly became agile and transformed into a flesh-and-blood form in the blink of an eye.

Glancing at the Mountain God Seal, which was still absorbing the power of massive incense, he weighed the gavel in his hand and said:

"This time I will take you to show off your power."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and his consciousness traced back through the power of faith.

It didn't take long to trace back to the gods of heaven and earth who were closest to Qingyuan Mountain but had not set out to come.

The next moment, his figure appeared above a bustling city.

Holding the gavel in his hand, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Where is the City God?"

Invisible sound waves swept towards the big city, and ordinary people were unaware of it.

But in the City God's Temple, the City God who was sitting on the altar had a bitter look on his face and took the initiative to appear in front of Chen Yuan.

Holding the ivory wood in both hands, he bent down and said:

"The little god Zhang Daoran pays homage to the great god of Qingyuan Mountain."

"I posted a message for you, why don't you come?"

Hearing Chen Yuan's straightforward question, Zhang Daoran was slightly shocked.

He looked up at Chen Yuan's calm face and said slightly uneasily:

"In the city, little god..."

He spoke twice in succession, but each time he was halfway through his words, feeling as if he was in a life-or-death crisis.

With his Shinto cultivation level, it was obvious that if he dared to lie, the gavel in the hands of the Great God of Qingyuan Mountain would fall on his head.

With a long sigh, he straightened up and looked at Chen Yuandao:

"I dare to ask the great god, he summoned us and other gods of heaven and earth, but do you want to become a god immediately and achieve heaven?"

Seeing his posture, Chen Yuan immediately knew that there might be something fishy about achieving heaven, and he immediately said in a deep voice:

"I do have this intention. It looks like you don't agree with this?"

Zhang Daoran cupped his hands: "It's not that I don't agree, it's just that the little god wants to know first, can the big god be sure to survive the punishment of heaven?"

"Heavenly punishment? A kind of catastrophe?"

"No, heavenly punishment is different from heavenly calamity."

Zhang Daoran shook his head and then continued:

"Since the great god doesn't know about heaven's punishment, he must have achieved the position of god of heaven and earth not long ago. He can achieve such strength so quickly. It is better to continue to lie dormant, strengthen himself, and then act when he has enough confidence."

Chen Yuan said in a deep tone: "First tell me what this heavenly punishment is."

Zhang Daoran nodded and then explained:

"This heavenly punishment appears every time a god wants to establish a heaven. Once the heavenly punishment appears, all the gods who believe in this god will be destroyed."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan suddenly remembered Shan Ling's past life.

The mountain spirit was the mountain god of Qingyuan Mountain in his previous life. Later, he was punished by heaven and fell. There seemed to be a bloody rain when he died.

When Yuzhou City was destroyed, several city gods and mountain gods died along the way, but there was never that rain of blood from the sky.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was silent, Zhang Daoran continued to speak:

"The last divine punishment was more than seventy years ago. At that time, there was a powerful river god who said that he had found a way to break through. He asked us to believe in him and let him establish the heaven."

"Except for you, the great god, the other gods of heaven and earth have been stuck in the golden elixir stage for countless years. After hearing that there is a way to break through, many gods are indeed willing to try this method and believe in the river god."

"However, on the day when the Heavenly Court was established, a sudden rain of blood fell from the sky, and an unparalleled sound came down from the sky. The little god was frightened and flew to high altitude to look at the territory of the river god. He vaguely saw a giant bloody hand clapping. fall."

"Big bloody hand?"

Chen Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and he was a little confused that Xie Jiao didn't know these things.

But then I thought about it, Xie Jiao never interfered with things that he didn't care about, so it was normal not to know.

On the other hand, those bald donkeys from Kutuo Temple, who must have lived for more than seventy years, did not mention this matter even after knowing it. I am afraid they also had the idea of ​​​​wanting to be beaten to death by heaven's punishment.

While thinking, Zhang Daoran raised his hand and used his divine power to create a picture in front of him.

In the picture, a blood-colored giant hand holding up the sky pressed down from the sea of ​​clouds, and the pressure it brought formed an air current visible to the naked eye around it.

Silently, the picture shook, and then the sea of ​​clouds was scattered, leaving a large blank sky.

The rain of blood fell, looking very strange.

Although he was only watching through an illusion, Chen Yuan was still certain that this giant hand had nothing to do with the rules of heaven and earth.

In other words, this giant hand was created by man.

To be able to hit such a shocking blow, it was either a monk in the transformation stage who used some kind of secret technique and combined it with the laws of heaven and earth to hit it.

Or, it was a casual blow from the Earth Immortal monk.

When Zhang Daoran saw that Chen Yuan was silent, he put away the screen and said:

"Can the Great God be sure to block this bloody giant hand?"

Chen Yuan glanced at him and asked without answering:

"As far as you know, how many times has this giant hand appeared?"

"Not much. Since the little god saw this bloody giant hand, he has asked many questions and explored it. Finally, he learned that this giant hand has appeared six times in the past. Each time, there are gods who want to establish heaven."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly:

"I understand. The matter of establishing the Heavenly Court will be postponed for the time being."

After that, he disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky above Kutuo Temple.

"Tiancan, come out!"

As his voice echoed, the monks who were doing their homework in the temple looked annoyed.

Many monks even came out with long sticks, wanting to see who dared to go wild in Kutuo Temple.

However, Tiancan, who heard Chen Yuan's voice, was faster than them, and flew to Chen Yuan in a flash of golden light:

"Amitabha, what advice does the mountain god have?"

"Did you know that when the Heavenly Court was established, there was a divine punishment?"

"I know."

Tiancan nodded, and then realized: "Does the mountain god want to establish a heavenly palace?"

"What do you think? I collect incense from all over the world just for this reason."

"I ask the mountain god to think twice about this. The punishment that day was so terrifying that even if he transformed into a god, he might not be able to escape death if he faced that giant hand."

"Have you seen that day's punishment with your own eyes?"

"Seventy-eight years ago, I was invited to watch the ceremony. I saw with my own eyes the giant bloody hand slapping down. If I hadn't already achieved great success at that time, I might not have been able to survive."

"Then what do you think is behind that bloody giant hand?"

Monk Tiancan smiled bitterly and said: "What else could he be? He must be someone with extremely high cultivation level."

Although he had already made some guesses before, after hearing the confirmation from Monk Tiancan, Chen Yuan still frowned and said:

"Is there anyone with such a high level of cultivation in this world? Then why was Nascent Soul the pinnacle before?"

Monk Tiancan shook his head and said with a serious expression:

"No one said that Nascent Soul is the pinnacle. I was greatly stimulated when I came back that year. I checked countless ancient books and discovered some very shocking things."

　I didn’t expect it, so late tonight

　　

　

(End of this chapter)