Cultivation In Troubled Times

Wang Feng stood quietly outside the gate of the mountain. He was waiting for the three kings, one beast and all the ghost guards to come out. With their accomplishments, I believe that they will be captured in no time. The only concern is the safety of the people in this heterogeneous space.

I don't know how long later, I heard a shrill ghost roar in the space of the mountain gate, accompanied by the roar of the king of Tibet. Obviously, they did. From the sound of the ghost roar, this ghost cultivation is not weak. I'm afraid it's the king of this space. However, compared with the king of dizang, there is still a long way to go.

After a while, a black air roared out of the mountain gate. Three human shadows and one beast shadow appeared in front of Wang Feng.

"Done? What about the people? " Wang Feng saw the three kings come out and asked.

"To the great God, the ghosts here have been taken away, and all the insects in the sand have been wiped out. Later, the guards will come out with the people. God rest assured that all the people will not be harmed! " When he came forward, the king of Tibet bowed himself to play.

The two kings of ghost and hell raised their banners. They heard the cries of the ghosts and the howls of the wind. It was obvious that all the ghosts here had been put away.

After going deep into the sand, they roared in all directions. After the invisible sound wave rippled, those countless insects were shocked into powder.

But Wang Feng knew that the worm would not be eliminated so easily. Because he had a meeting with diting, he didn't want to fight it. He just touched diting's hairy head and said with a smile, "good! You've got the most credit this time! "

Listening to the words, he immediately shook his head and tail, and constantly rubbed Wang Feng with his huge body. He was very happy. At that time, in the strange animal world of the Qing and Han Dynasties, I heard that I was captured by the three evil spirits of hell, but I was rescued by Wang Feng. So this time I heard that Wang Feng asked the three kings to do something. In order to repay his kindness, he made great efforts.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the noise of people at the other end of the mountain gate, the sound of footsteps gradually ringing, accompanied by women's screams, children's crying and men's shouting. Wang Feng's heart moved, so he and the three Wangs listened to each other.

After a while, the voice became louder and louder, buzzing and echoing in the mountain gate.

Wang Fengning looked around and saw hundreds of people walking towards the exit of the Mountain Gate in a hurry. Most of them carry large and small bags on their shoulders and take care of their children. Some of them push wheelbarrows, which are full of sundries. Men are constantly urging the people around them to move forward. Wang Feng knew that these hundreds of people were the common people living in this different dimensional space.

Behind all the people, about ten feet away, there was a Black Whirlwind whistling in the coil, which was full of gloom. Among them, there were ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was terrible. With the black wind driving behind, the people were already crawling forward in panic. This group of black wind was transformed by the ghost guards to drive out all the people.

When Wang Feng saw this, he was angry and funny. He did not expect that the three kings would let the ghost guards take the people out in such a way. If you think about it carefully, you can't think of any other quick way.

I saw the people walk out of the mountain gate, and then go along several paths in the forest. In a short time, their figure was submerged in the thick jungle.

Wang Feng and his party showed their bodies. The two ghosts waved their hands together. They emptied the endless dead air that covered the jungle. Then they saluted Wang Feng with the king of Tibet. Then they took all the ghost guards and turned them into a dark wind.

As soon as the dead air was gone, the dense green wood air in the jungle immediately glowed out. At that time, the morning sun was rising, and the sun passed through the dense branches and leaves, forming countless beams of light, which scattered in the jungle. All kinds of flowers and trees were green, and Wang Feng tried to scan again. At this time, there was really nothing inside and outside the Mountain Gate, but in the sand behind the mountain gate, those insects that were shocked to powder by listening were gradually showing signs of recovery.

Wang Feng is too lazy to eliminate these insects. He just wants to close the space. These insects will never be the world of evil again! However, in order to close this space, we must not say, but also use the technique.

Wang Feng pinched the Jue in his left hand and recited the truth in his mouth. With his two fingers in his right hand, he pinched it into a sword Jue and pointed at the mountain gate. Just hear the rumble, the mountain gate is healing slowly, and the space behind it is shrinking rapidly. When the mountain gate closes, the space has formed a handkerchief sized light mass in the middle of the sky, and then it flickers and finally melts into the void.

After finishing all this, Wang Fengli and Xiang Kun and Xiao Shi, who are far away in southern Sichuan and miaojiang, say something about it. When they learn that they have got it, they inform them to go to the land of witches and insects, where they are ready to meet.

Before leaving, Wang Feng took another look at this place in southern Hunan and said, "the people here have been infected by death, and it's hard to remove them in a short time. In the long run, only by making the two branches of Taoism and Buddhism grow and prosper can evil spirits be dispelled and the peace of the people be maintained... "Wang Feng's body has disappeared.

Wang Feng's worry is reasonable. Most of the hundreds of people who live here are not long-lived because they are infected by death and tied up in the viscera. After his death, his corpse did not decay for many years, which led to his being used by the evil cultivation and turning into a zombie for his drive.

As a result, some Daoist disciples intervened to confront these evil practitioners, thus creating a collateral branch of Daoist sect in southern Hunan - corpse chaser! This is a follow-up, not for the time being.

However, Wang Feng was on his way to Miao when the sun was rising. Although he is self styled in cultivation, his internal lightness skill is unparalleled in the world because he uses martial arts to enter the Tao. He can walk like the wind, but he is much faster than the wind.

But half a day later, Wang Feng came from southern Hunan to Miao. Nianli sweeps and learns that Xiang Kun and Xiao Shi are on their way here, while the land of witchcraft is not far ahead.

Wang Feng looked up and saw the sun shining high, the fog dense, a warm and rich air of green wood. I can only see the mountains, the jungle, in which there are countless flowers, such as brocade, dotted in them, dancing gently in the mountain wind.

A thick layer of fog, shaped like a pot cover, is shrouded in the tall jungle. Under the reflection of the sun, it has a colorful color. Wang Feng knew that the fog looked like fog, but in fact it was called miasma, which was extremely poisonous. Inhale a mouthful, light coma, severe immediate death. The land of witchcraft and witchcraft is located in a valley behind the opposite jungle.

Wang Feng stands on the top of the mountain, waiting for Xiang Kun and Xiao Shi to come and discuss, and then do things together. When I look around, I can only feel the gentle breeze and the gentle atmosphere. This place is quite different from southern Hunan.

At this time, suddenly heard the wind faintly came a burst of singing, voice tactful Jiao run, obviously a woman singing. With a light brush, Wang Feng finds that at the foot of the mountain on the left, there are several women in gorgeous clothes, with baskets on their heads, winding along the mountain path. Women's clothes are gorgeous, and the surrounding scenery is full of dark blue. The colors set off each other, which makes people's eyes bright and eye-catching.

Unable to take it back, Wang Feng turned to sweep the basket over the women's heads to see what was in it. This sweep does not matter, it is to Wang Feng's determination and wide knowledge, at this time also flash a surprised color on the face.

It turned out that the baskets on the women's heads were not filled with fresh fruits and vegetables, nor daily necessities, but with five poisons. The so-called five poisons generally refer to the five poisons of snake, scorpion, centipede, spider and toad. I can't imagine that these young women, with their poison on their heads, were unafraid of singing.

Wang Feng said: "is this not the place of witchcraft, but the place of five poisons? But the land of five poisons is still more than a hundred miles south? "

Just at this time, the sound of breaking the wind came from a distance. Wang Feng faintly laughed and knew that Xiang Kun and Xiao Shi had arrived!