Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 35 A Little Dog
In the land of Beiman, a dry old tree trunk on the top of the cliff is rooted on the edge of the cliff, and the cold wind blows, shrouding a sad atmosphere.

A young man in white was standing under the old tree on the edge of the cliff, looking at the depths of Beiman shrouded in black mist with deep eyes.

"Boss, what are you looking at?"

Wang Chuyuan looked at Jian Fengyun under the tree, with a look of doubt on his plump face.

"I didn't see anything, I just remembered something. After a while, you will place these three hundred top-quality spirit stones on this cliff according to this blueprint."

Jian Fengyun glanced at Wang Chuyuan, then took out a blueprint from his sleeve, and put it down together with the three hundred top-grade spirit stones in the storage bag.

After finishing all these, Jian Fengyun walked directly to the bottom of the cliff.

"Oh!"

Wang Chuyuan responded lightly, and then stepped forward to pick up the blueprint left by Jian Fengyun.

"Qianjin, Kunmu, Xuntu, eight directions and five elements, and the lines connecting these positions, I can't even see what kind of formation it is!"

Looking at the blueprint, Wang Chuyuan was terrified in his eyes, and his hands trembled.

Standing in front of the black mist, Jian Fengyun's figure stopped here.

I repelled the ten emperors face to face, and fled all the way after being chased by the gods. At that time, I didn't have much clear consciousness, and I didn't expect to fall here in the end.

I don't know those old friends and disciples in my previous life, do they know that he is buried here?
Looking deep into the canyon within the black mist, Jian Fengyun's heart was full of emotions.

"In this life, I will avenge the feud of the previous life, overcome the spiritual calamity, and go to the heavens to make a breakthrough!"

With a soft murmur, Jian Fengyun's erratic gaze instantly became firm.

"The emperor is dying, and if he wants to borrow it, he can only draw it with blood. Come on, no one can stop me!"

With a thought in his heart, Jian Fengyun continued to take out various spiritual materials from the storage bag, and set up a formation before the black mist.

This black mist is the death aura formed by the abnormal change of the emperor's energy on the emperor's body when he fell in the previous life. With his current cultivation base, he can't enter it, so he can only use foreign objects to induce these black mist, Let these dead breaths work for him.

By the time Jian Fengyun's arrangement was completed, the full moon was hanging high and the sky was full of stars.

"Boss, help, there are ghosts up there!"

Just as Jian Fengyun reached the bottom of Wangjuan Cliff, a bloated figure rushed out from the bushes and rushed towards him in a wild manner.

"This northern barbarian land is full of death all year round, even if there are no monsters with the strongest adaptability, how can the souls die and turn into ghosts?"

Jian Fengyun stretched out to block Wang Chuyuan, said calmly.

"Boss, I don't know how it came about, but there is a ghost, a white-haired female ghost, I just arranged it according to the formation diagram you gave, and the female ghost appeared and kept pestering me. I ran down from the top of the cliff only after I got the escape talisman!"

Wang Chuyuan wanted to cry but pulled Jian Fengyun's sleeve and gestured.

As he spoke, he also took out a broken jade talisman from his bosom.

Jian Fengyun glanced at it, and it turned out to be a escape talisman that had just been used.

Looking at Wang Chuyuan's appearance at the moment, it doesn't seem like he is lying to him.

"Go, go up and see!"

Jian Fengyun frowned and said, and then went up the mountain.

"Boss, you have to go by yourself, I won't even go up if I die!"

Wang Chuyuan shrank his neck, his fat head shook like a rattle.

"what ever!"

Jian Fengyun said, and then directly stepped on the road up the cliff.

Along the way, there was no disturbance at all, and the night was quiet.

However, when he stepped onto the top of Wangjuan cliff, Jian Fengyun found that he had come to a cemetery, where lonely souls and wild ghosts were blowing in the wind, crying and howling.

"Hmph, weaving illusions is such a trick!"

Emperor Jian Fengyun's spiritual perception instantly discovered the flaws in the cemetery.

With a cold snort, the soul in the soul sea moved, and the coercion from the soul spread out instantly.

boom!
Under the coercion of the soul, the illusion of the cemetery was like a bronze mirror being broken, it shattered directly, and the fragments disappeared in the air.

Once the illusion is shattered, the surrounding illusion will return to the original scene of watching the cliff.

Click!Click!
I saw a chubby little dirt dog with gray hair holding a top-quality spirit stone and gnawing on it.

The moment the illusion was shattered, it seemed to be aware of it.

As soon as the dog's paw was loosened, a look of surprise flashed in the white eyes of the dog, and it spit out words.

"Your sister actually broke the spell of the old man, look at the power of the old man!"

The next moment, the gray-haired little fat dog flew over quickly, jumped up, and grabbed Jian Fengyun's chest with its paws.

The puppy's movement happened in an instant, and Jian Fengyun didn't react until the dog's paw landed on his chest.

However, at this moment, there was already a pain in his chest.

"Haha, die, you dare to break the illusion of this old man!"

Just as the puppy's laughter sounded, before the last word 'zhen' fell, the fat on the back of his head was suddenly grabbed and held in mid-air.

"This dog's claw is so powerful!" Jian Fengyun couldn't help exclaiming as he looked at the white marks left by the dog's claw on his chest.

"Ah! How dare you blaspheme the divine body of this seat, please let me down quickly, otherwise the old man will let you die without a place to bury you!" The puppy frowned, opened its mouth wide, and twisted its fat body constantly, trying to break free from Jian Fengyun. The palm of his hand, but he couldn't reach the back of his head, so he could only intimidate Jian Fengyun.

"Really? I want to see how you let me die without a place to bury me?" Jian Fengyun smiled with great interest and said.

This little fat dog can spit out people's words, and just now he shot at him, but his emperor's spiritual sense didn't even notice it, so it can be seen that he is not an ordinary dog.

"Hmph! I don't bother to argue with you. If I don't kill you today, you put me down and leave here immediately. I won't kill you anymore!" The little earth dog glanced at Jian Fengyun, crossed its paws, and made a gesture. The posture of the vice-superior person and the expression on his face are very anthropomorphic.

"It's interesting that you are a dog spirit, you have such a high intelligence!" Jian Fengyun scrutinized the earth dog in his hand and joked.

"Dog spirit? Kid, what kind of eyes do you have, this old man is a divine dog from the sky, he fell into the mortal world, why don't you hurry up and see him!" the little earth dog said angrily.

"God dog? I have eaten the holy spirit of the eight wildernesses, the treasures of heaven and earth, but I have never tasted the taste of god dog meat. I am just hungry. Why don't I stew you to make a pot of dog meat soup to sacrifice to my temple of five internal organs!" Fengyun nodded.

As he spoke, Jian Fengyun moved the hand holding the little dog closer, looked at it, and licked his tongue.

"What? You want to eat a great god dog, you damned mortal." A look of panic flashed in the eyes of the little earth dog, but it was forcibly suppressed, and he pretended to be calm and furious at Jian Fengyun.

"Hehe, it seems that you can't wait to get into my stomach, and you still dare to scold me!" Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and grabbed the two thick legs of the little soil dog, his eyes flashed a light of growing appetite.

"You, you." The little dog was startled by Jian Fengyun's actions, and the two dog paws in front of him waved wildly.

"He looks so fat, and his intelligence is so high. It can be seen that he has practiced for many years. The flesh and blood must be full of spirituality, and he has taken a lot of nourishment!" Jian Fengyun looked up and down the little dog in his hand, with a murderous look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)