Dao Fruit

The scene of two dragons dancing in the sky was not only seen by Taoist Master Feihu, but also by countless people on the grassland.

A similar situation had happened once a few months ago, and it still shocked everyone when it happened again! And this time the battle was obviously even stronger than the last time!

Not only could it be felt on the grassland, but also the five swamps south of Da Rui's southern border had changed!

In the swamp, with the invasion of the heavenly soldiers nearly a year ago, the appearance had long changed. A large area of ​​land was infected by the out-of-control heavenly soldiers and generals. The mountain forest and swamps were blooming with starlight. Four heavenly generals sat in it, silent, with their eyes closed, like statues. There were no other figures except the four of them.

Suddenly, the four heavenly generals opened their eyes at the same time. In their eyes, countless figures flashed by, as if four armies were hidden.

Then, four doubtful eyes looked into the distance. In the jungle, thoughts rose up, broke through the air, and faintly condensed into a stream of sustenance in the air, like a stream of water.

The four heavenly generals immediately recognized the source of the thought, knowing that it was a forest where several swamp tribes were located. Those tribes are now called "Zao Swamp", which is a newly rising swamp alliance, because the deity worshipped is not the swamp ancestor spirit, nor the five swamp gods, but a god named Zao Gong, who is called "Zao Swamp" by other swamp tribes.

Now, the thoughts of the Zao Swamp tribe have arisen, and such changes have immediately attracted the attention of several parties in the forest. In addition to the heavenly soldiers, there are also the Swamp Ancestor and several five swamp gods.

In the "Gui Swamp" that has entered a branch of Buddhism, the three living Buddhas sitting in it have some feelings.

"That evil god has not yet perished, and now it has caused wind and rain again."

"It may not be wind and rain, but it can only know a little bit of geographical thoughts."

"Let's wait and see."

Several perceptions rose up, swept the sky, and saw the swamp scenery in the thoughts of the "Zao Swamp", vivid and lifelike, dissolving the jungle and swamp into the thoughts.

"What's going on? Could it be that Min Yuan has not perished yet?"

Deep in the swamp. Lan Chi, the two swamp gods, communicated with each other through telepathy, showing surprise. They had already understood the situation when the Star Lord attacked, and knew that the divine body had dragged him into an unknown place and had not returned yet.

They were not clear about the fate of the divine body, and could only roughly judge from the changes in believers and the law domain.

In recent days, although there have been occasional spiritual manifestations among the believers of the divine body, they are not as good as before. Moreover, many believers have confused thoughts, and their longing for the gods has turned into hatred, which is obviously human interference.

The source of the interference is naturally not difficult to guess.

"In any case, it is not wrong that Min Yuan has not perished yet," at this time, the colorful divine thought came over, "If he can return, it may be extraordinary. We must not interfere with the current affairs of Jiuling Mountain, so as not to cause trouble."

While communicating with each other, the thoughts carrying the scenery of the swamp rushed north!

When passing through the southern foot of Jiuling Mountain. There was an extremely pure thought coming, in which the figure of the hunter was condensed. This person was called Yuan Shoufang, and he was the village chief of Fenglin Village at the foot of the mountain.

A moment later. Many people's wishes rose up and merged into it, imprinting many mountain and river scenes on the southern slope.

This Fenglin Village was in crisis. It was all thanks to Qiu Yan's divine body that it was resolved. Since then, the villagers in the village have become pious people, offering sacrifices to the Kitchen God in the morning and evening.

This fusion, the idea of ​​sustenance shook, as if it turned into a stream, and continued to go north.

When passing through Jiuling Mountain and Daxue River, the mountains and rivers shook, and the creatures on the mountains and below were all shocked. Whether it was the silent plants, the ignorant beasts, or the monsters with spiritual light, they all felt that the shadow of the gods in their hearts was much clearer, and then condensed their own thoughts and rushed into the sky!

In the villages and towns on the northern foot of the mountain and by the river, incense was also rising, rising continuously, and merging into the idea of ​​sustenance.

With the many thoughts in the southern and northern foothills and the river on the mountain as the source, the scenes along the Jiuling Mountain and the Daxue River evolved. The mountains and rivers spread and gradually expanded, forming the southwestern mountain system and river system...

Instantly, the thoughts of sustenance changed from a trickle to a river, winding northward.

At the same time, in Jiuling Mountain, several gods felt something and changed their colors. They were surrounding a god. The one being surrounded was Panluo Mountain God and the sixth-grade god Huang Jue, who was Minyuan Congshen. But at this moment, his god's light was dim, with a trace of dust in his light, and his face was ugly, but after noticing the changes in Jiuling Mountain, he laughed up to the sky.

"Hahaha! Wait and see how long you can be arrogant, wait for the adults to return..."

Not to mention the changes in the Shinto, but the thoughts of sustenance continued to move northward and entered the Jiannan territory. There were many incense and people's grievances gathered from all sides, among which Qingchang County was the most pure and rich.

However, after the intervention of the Star Lord, the thoughts of the believers in Jiannan Road were significantly weakened. Most of the thoughts of the believers were born by people who had ghosts and gods in their hearts. There were not many people who belonged to ghosts and gods, and most of them were concentrated in Qingchang County.

Throughout Jiannan Road, the worship of the Kitchen God seemed a bit shallow.

However, it is better to prevent the people from speaking than to prevent the river. Even if the Star Lord took action, it would be impossible to eradicate the inheritance of a god without subsequent measures. As the Eye-Catching Star Lord left, he no longer interfered with the thoughts of the believers, and prevented the situation from deteriorating. The name of the Kitchen God was slowly spreading. In nearly a year, it had spread all over Jiannan and infiltrated the surrounding areas.

At the same time, thoughts of sustenance passed through Jiannan City, and even more pure thoughts soared into the sky. They originated from a subordinate official in the city named Yang Chi, who was the son of a prisoner. He understood the magic method and saved the crisis. As a result, he became more and more devoted to Zao Gong. After many twists and turns, he now has a certain reputation.

But after passing Jiannan, the thoughts of sustenance have turned into rivers, rolling northward, and moving forward along Qiu Yan's northward road.

There are many traces left by Qiu Yan on this road, such as Feihong Bridge, Fengqiu and other objects. Some people have entrusted dreams along the way to create the name Zao Gong. They also faintly attracted Huo Zheng's thoughts of the people, making the thoughts of sustenance more powerful.

Not only is it the place where Zao Gong is worshiped, there are many fragments left by the inner demon body hidden in everyone's hearts. Among them is the prince of Fanren. He has returned to his country and traveled to the rooftops. He has also dabbled in the geographical scenery. Following his heart The devil's pull also turned into a thought and flew out.

In the center of the roof, a blue dragon's aura was looming, raising the dragon's head and looking far away.

Moreover, the will of the cities of Dongdu and Xingjing beats and changes with the dragon's energy, projecting the shape of the city, each branching off. Heading towards the grassland!

Even the books and paintings written by Qiu Yan spread to all sides and gathered people's thoughts, and they also showed a bit of geographical scenery. Even the Tiangang Disha Dazhai in the land of Qilu had thoughts that were placed northward.

These ideas rise from all over Dali, pulled by the dragon energy, and slowly outline thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. It's just not as clear as the thoughts of sustenance, and then it roars towards the grassland one after another!

The wind and clouds surged on the grassland, the black dragon's energy rolled in the sky, the luck of the three waters was connected, the luck of many tribes and slaves manifested, and various geographical scenes emerged one after another, turning into thoughts of people, converging towards an oasis!

There, a pillar of radiant air reaches the sky and the earth!

In front of the pillar. Many people from the Taoist sect gathered, including the two leaders, one of whom was young, only in his thirties. But his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, while the other person had white hair and beard, and had an immortal demeanor.

The two led the monks to control the magic weapon and escape light. He used magic formulas and Taoist techniques to gather everyone's energy and gathered them into a huge bedding. It wanted to spread over, but a large part of it had been smashed to pieces by the air pillar!

At the bottom of the air column, there is a person standing, wearing thin Confucian clothes and holding a stone staff.

Behind the pillar, there are thousands of people scattered, and everyone has their Qi luck manifested, intertwined, changing, rising up, and gathering in the Qi pillar!

High in the sky, two divine dragons hovered, spreading invisible pressure, squeezing and compressing the monks' bedding made of luck, almost to pieces!

Seeing this scene, the first two monks led the crowd and tried hard to support it, but there were already signs that it was unsustainable.

Soon, the vicissitudes of life man said: "We can't go on like this. Senior Dingchunzi, it's better to retreat temporarily. This Qiu Yan is too evil. Seeing that I am so powerful, he can actually arouse the dragon energy from both sides. I don't know how he did it." !”

The old man with white beard and hair shook his head and said: "We gathered the thoughts of many comrades to break the strength of the Liao army, and relied on the blood sacrifice of Tu Langqingzhuang to suppress the order of humanity. Such an opportunity will never happen again. There is a second time, and he must be separated from the original, otherwise it will be just an illusion in the end. As for where he belongs in the future, we will find another way..."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a gourd from his arms.

"This is this?" The vicissitudes of life man was stunned when he saw the thing, "Senior, do you even want to use this thing?"

"That's right, if we don't fight now, when will we wait?" The old man sighed and threw the gourd into the air. Immediately, a burst of cold silver light appeared and spewed out from the mouth of the gourd!

When the vicissitudes of life man saw it, he felt something in his heart. He gritted his teeth and pinched the Seal Jue. A bamboo sword flew out of his sleeve, turned in the air, turned into seventy-two handles, and unfolded into a sword array.

The silver light and sword array merged into the bedding, and there were immediate signs of damage!

Behind the two of them, the cultivators who were connected by luck and thoughts were in sync with each other. They all knew that the desperate moment was coming, and they each pressed the seals to release the magic weapons and techniques at the bottom of the box.

In the blink of an eye, colorful lights flew up.

The nearly broken bedding immediately gained momentum, showing signs of counterattack!

Pulled by the Qi machine, Qiu Yan's eyes moved in the Qi column. At this moment, the wind was surging!

The thoughts of sustenance gathered from all directions turned into layers of clouds, spinning and falling straight down, driving strong winds!

The north wind is howling!

Boom!

The thunder rises, the sky moves, and the scenery in all directions falls with my thoughts!

The thoughts melted into Qiu Yan's body and poured into his right hand, and the writing brush came out of thin air. A roll of white paper flew out of the package, and when he flicked it in the air, the tip of the writing brush touched it.

bite!

In the crisp sound, invisible ripples spread and swept around, causing the hearts of thousands of people behind the air column to move.

Among the crowd, Ran Lian felt that his thoughts had changed a little, as if they were glowing. Looking at the pillar of air that reached the sky and the earth, he could not help but sigh -

"The past two months have been like a dream!" (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to "One Cigarette Travels All Over the World" and "Lengzhujishi" for the rewards!

There are a lot of things going on at home in the past two days, and I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow. However, I have not forgotten my promise to update more. I will try my best, but I am really unable to do it tomorrow. I originally planned to write more in these two days, but recently there are always a lot of things at home. Something is wrong, I hope you can understand.