Yellow Court Dao Lord

2019-07-31

  Chapter 63 Time is like water! Trail King Plate! [Thanks to the book friend 'Yang Mei' for the reward! ]

Lu Qingfeng got up and walked on Fufeng Mountain.

It can be seen that the Great War 3,000 years ago caused a lot of damage to the foundation of Fufeng Mountain, resulting in the thinning of Spiritual Qi, which has never recovered.

Lu Qingfeng walks and senses the mountain range with the help of the French seal.

After the war, the earth's atmosphere was so turbulent that the six hundred miles of Fufeng Mountain continued to suffer disasters, and the inspiration was weak. Lu Qingfeng is in charge of the legal seal, performs legal duties, and carefully adjusts the atmosphere. This is laborious and delicate, and requires not only hard work day and night, but also a lot of heart.

Unusually the mountain gods have god officials to do the work, so Lu Qingfeng can only go into battle on his own.

Measure Fufeng Mountain step by step, constantly adjust the atmosphere, and return to the right path.

As the temperature of the land becomes better, the disasters on Fufeng Mountain are less and less, the vegetation is growing stronger, and the wild beast is growing stronger and stronger.

Heaven and Earth all things have spirits.

Lu Qingfeng is the god of the mountain, who regulates the atmosphere of the earth and benefits all spirits. Immediately, countless incense and willpower mixed with gratitude and longing thoughts came across the void, and was taught by Lu Qingfeng Sea of ​​Consciousness Zhongshan Divine Law. Imprint absorption.

Refining slowly, turning into a star of divide force.

With the dive force, Lu Qingfeng adjusts the air faster.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

Time passes year by year.

It took Lu Qingfeng three years to get rid of the first qi obstruction.

It took Lu Qingfeng five years to get rid of the second place.

It took Lu Qingfeng eight years to get rid of the third place.

……

The flowers bloom and fade.

The grass grows and the warbler flies.

Unconsciously, it's spring again.

The main peak of Fufeng Mountain.

I don't know when, masonry buildings were erected, revealing a bit of immortality in the simplicity. Middle-aged, young, and teenagers wearing azure robes are breathing in the morning sun, practicing swordsmanship, or casting spells.

There are still ignorant spirits mixed in.

Similarly meditating and exercising, practicing martial skills and techniques.

On the mountainside, there is a mountain temple with strong incense.

For example, there are three other temples in Fufeng Mountain, six hundred miles away, which are located on the main peak of the three main branches, for thousands of mountain people to worship.

This day.

A young Taoist dressed in a white daoist robe chased and killed a monster in the village with a sword, all the way to Fufeng Mountain.

The monster was cunning, and got into the jungle without a trace.

The young Taoist looked around and settled in one place.

"Duh!"

The magic sword was let go, like a lasing of electric light.

bang!

Outside the front, it exploded violently. The radius of ten feet turned into coke, revealing the trace of the monster.

A civet cat with red tail.

It's a red-tailed civet cat!

His body was covered in blood, and his torn skin and gaping flesh wounded by one after another sword mark looked terrifying.

"Damn cultivator!"

The red-tailed civet cat hated in his heart.

How has it ever been hunted down like this!

Not to mention fleeing in embarrassment, it is even more of a near-death time and time again. If it wasn't for a glimmer of hope in his heart, he would have turned back and shared life and death with this man.

"Come on!"

"Fufeng Mountain is not far ahead. I heard that in recent years, there is a mountain god in Fufeng Mountain who is tyrannical. I can get rid of the robbery!"

The red-tailed civet cat was full of thoughts.

After being smashed out of the trail by a sword, the speed increased by three points, and he fled forward again.

"Monster!"

"Where to escape!"

The young Taoist had a murderous aura on his face, the sword qi gathered under his feet, and he fell straight to the ground. Behind the red-tailed civet cat. With the magic sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with rays of light of wisdom.

It is clear that he has the ability to kill the red-tailed civet cat with one blow, but he has not made a deadly attack.

"Let's see where this monster is trying to escape!"

Wang Pan's expression remained unchanged, just shut the red-tailed civet cat. Chasing all the way, the red-tailed civet cat went straight in this direction. If you say fleeing, it will never be the case.

One chase and one run away, and soon there will be several dozen li.

“This place—”

Wang Pan looked up and saw a temple in the distance. There is a lot of incense when the mountain people come and go.

When the red-tailed civet cat saw it, it ran straight over and shouted--

"Master Mountain God, save me!"

It was sincere and sad.

"Ah!"

"Monster!"

"Where is the monster coming to the door of the mountain god and crying?"

......

The mountain people who were entering and leaving the mountain temple and worshipping the mountain god were startled by the red-tailed civet cat and avoided them one after another. But not far away, just gathered to the side, whispering in a low voice.

With the blessing of the mountain god, no matter whether it is a wild beast or a monster beast, it is impossible to hurt people in Fufeng Mountain!

"Mountain God?!"

Wang Pan looked around, his face suddenly solemn.

I didn't realize that I was chasing after him, but only now did I realize that this place is lush and green, and Spiritual Qi is not bad. Although not as good as Immortal Sect Spiritual Mountain, it is also a rare place for cultivation.

If I remember correctly, Wang Pan remembers that this place is located in a remote place thousands of miles away, and the cultivation is cut off. There are very few cultivators in the early days, and the monster beast is also rare.

didn't expect to hide this mountain area.

"Could it be that mountain god?"

Wang Pan didn't dare to be careless.

A mountain god, at least a Grade 7 god, comparable to Spirit Void. And although his sword dao cultivation base is superb and can be called invincible at the same level, his cultivation base is just the realm of the Foundation Establishment, far from being the enemy of the Grade 7 gods.

Only behead the red-tailed civet cat as soon as possible and leave this Fangshan area, and come back after the investigation is clear.

At this time—

I saw the temple flickering, and suddenly a middle-aged man dressed in a scribe's robe appeared. As soon as it appeared, there was a sound of brilliance in the mouth!

"Xuanshan Divine Law!"

"The red-tailed civet cat is full of slaughter, with malicious intentions, and its crime should be punished!"

One sentence.

The middle aged scholar waved his sleeves, and a strong wind went straight to the red-tailed civet cat.

"no!"

The red-tailed civet cat was shocked.

There are scribes in front and sword cultivators in the back, there is really no way to escape!

It heard about Fufeng Mountain God earlier, and intentionally attracted the sword cultivator in order to make the young sword cultivator conflict with the Mountain God.

Whoever thinks that the mountain god will be killed by the middle aged scholar who popped out of the mountain temple.

The civet cat is terrified.

However, a magic sword came from behind, and a strong wind came before.

bang!

The red-tailed civet cat had nowhere to dodge, the strong wind and the magic sword fell, instantly turning into fly ash and dissipating. It is an arrow at the end of its flight, and it is powerless to deal with one side's attack, let alone attack from both sides.

Hundreds of years of ascetic practice have finally come to nothing.

The red-tailed civet cat turned into ashes, and the strong wind collided with the sword. The wind dissipated and the sword receded.

Wang Pan and the middle aged scholar face each other.

The middle aged scholar smiled and spoke first, saying, "Fellow Daoist is polite, my god is in the Transcending Tribulation and it is inconvenient to come. If Fellow Daoist does not dislike it, you can move forward and watch the disaster."

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“Transcending Tribulation?”

Wang Pan looked towards middle aged scholar. Seeing that his body is condensed but not scattered, he should be the body condensed by a culture brilliant ghost method. The flick of his sleeves just now matched the power of his taking out Flying Sword, and his strength was definitely far above him.

And the 'God King' in his mouth must be the God of this mountain.

Mountain God Transcending Tribulation!

I don't know what calamity is.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Pan did not decline, "Xiao Dao Wang Pan, many thanks Fellow Daoist invited, it is my honor."

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two walked side by side into the depths of the mountain.

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