It is said that in the Tang Dynasty, this place was still a vast river. In the Ming Dynasty, after a flood, a huge sandbar appeared in the center of the river.

At that time, the boat people of Min County, Houguan County, and Huai'an County planted poles to encircle the land, causing disputes. So the state government ruled that this sandbar was under the joint management of the three counties, also known as the three county islands, which is now Jiangxin Park.

So in modern times, the river surface of Longtanjiao is still very wide, but the government does not dare to take it lightly and has made a lot of preparations in advance.

According to the common people's understanding, if a mountain rises from the bottom of the water, how much does it have to cause ripple? Therefore, they evacuated the masses on both sides of the river early and arranged flood control fortifications to prevent the river from backing up.

So from Longtan Corner to Cangxia opposite, the regional buildings of Nuoda are still there, but there are no residents, like a dead city.

Of the seven innate beings of the Taoist Academy, the three strongest are all here, plus Huang Huiguang and Cheng Ansong, the current host of the Lushan faction, and Gu Zhai. These seven people are the core of this operation.

They stayed in the left sea for two days, and on the third day, at dusk, the sun would not set, and the moon would not rise, which was the best time that Huang Huiguang calculated.

Seven people, Mu Kun and others gathered in Longtan Corner, backed by Chen Jinggu Temple, with the pale green river in front of them. Calm and waveless, leisurely, thousands of years like a day to the east.

The altar has been set up on the shore, and Huang Huiguang and Cheng Ansong have also changed into robes.

There are two kinds of scientific instruments in Lushan: civil and military:

In the martial arts, he wore a red/black scarf on his head, draped to the back of his neck, with a leather forehead guard on his head, a green jacket, a purple long skirt, and straw sandals. The scene is tragic, piercing his face and cutting his tongue at every turn, claiming that he will not go down the altar without seeing blood, and the main demon will catch ghosts.

The literary field is similar to the Zhengyi Zhai Jiao, where the Lord asks the gods to sacrifice.

On the altar again, there is a picture of the big snake in Nanwu, enshrined in the statues of Xu Xun and Chen Jinggu, and placed on the talismans, dragon horns (made of horns, can be blown), master knives, three-pronged bells and other magic instruments.

And the Black Water Hidden Killing Sword was inserted straight into the middle of the table.

Among these people, the most nervous is actually Mu Kun. He represents the country and sacrifices a magic weapon that can be called a national treasure to fight this ethereal Lushan Court...... To be honest, even now, there are still bigwigs in the DPRK and China who oppose it.

Before he started, he couldn't help but step forward and asked again: "Huang Daochang, you don't need to hide it, how sure are you?"

"Less than fifty percent!" Huang Huiguang said.

Sizzle!

Mu Kun's face twitched and he sighed, "Okay, I'll change the question." What I'm most worried about now is whether this underwater mountain is or not! If it exists, if it fails, I can think of other ways, if it doesn't exist, then you, plus me, can ......."

"Hehe, although my Lushan faction is not famous, it is also a genuine inheritance of origin. Tang has Jinggu first ancestor, Song has Huangshan Gong, Yuan has two generals of Huayu, and Ming has three high real people.

Those who have left their names in the history of Taoism, including the Dharma Master, a total of sixteen. And their lives are all closely related to the Grand Court, and there must be!"

"That's good, that's good......"

Mu Kun was slightly embarrassed, turned his head back to his original position, but muttered in a low voice: "I hope so!"

Burst!

Xiao Zhai looked very funny, this person is actually quite good, but the officialdom thinking is too heavy, and when dealing with it, there is always one, uh...... A slap on the wall to knock him to the foot.

The two of them believed in this statement, because after the middle of the Ming Dynasty, there were no outstanding figures in this sect, and there was no record of the present life in Lushan, which coincided with the time of spiritual qi exhaustion.

Everyone waited for a while, the remnant sun was sinking more and more westward, the first moon was about to rise, and the time had come.

"Thank you!"

Huang Huiguang turned around first and made a big salute, and then said to Cheng Ansong: "Senior brother, let's start!"

"Yes!"

The two of them stood upright, facing the altar, their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn, but under this solemnity, they were boiling and hot.

500 years!

Lu Shan is very likely to come back to the world, as a disdainful disciple, how can he not be enthusiastic?

"Zha!"

I saw the two of them retreat slightly, and suddenly spit out a word, and then chanted the mantra together, the syllables were strange, and they came out continuously, like a song and recitation, but it was the ancient Min language.

"Dangdang!"

The two of them held the three-pronged bell in their left hand, stepped on the gang, and walked towards the altar step by step.

Their posture is quite strange, their feet are always in a straight line, the toes and heels are connected back and forth, and the order of landing on the ground is the soles of the feet first, and the heels are second, and the body trembles slightly, quite like the jumping god outside the gate.

This is the unique Gangbu of the Lushan faction, called Niangniangbu, as the name suggests, taking the name of Chen Jing's girl.

"Huh?"

Gu Yu was very interested, and a faint fluctuation emanated from the two of them, oh no, it should be some kind of attraction. It was like a thin rope wrapped around it, slowly drifting towards the river.

There was no movement in the river.

After a while, the two walked to the altar, and Cheng Ansong leaned aside a little and left the main seat to the senior brother. And Huang Huiguang put down the three-pronged bell, picked up the master knife with his right hand and waved it with a swish, and the tip of the knife picked up the inherited talisman in the pie.

He didn't dare to slack off, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. The talisman was contaminated with essence and blood, and when it exhaled, it was windless and automatic, and then it returned to its original state.

Inadequate!

Huang Huiguang was startled.

He was also ruthless to himself, he didn't even think about it, he cut off his tongue with a brush, and used the martial arts method to hook a few strokes on the talisman with the broken tongue in his hand, which was an edict.

Call!

At this time, the talisman burned.

Lu Yuanqing hurriedly took him down and took a picture of the healing charm, while Cheng Ansong recited a mantra in his mouth and said:

"Orthodox Christianity in the sun, and return to the altar in the evening to order divine soldiers...... Yin and Yang are in harmony, and they are alive to show Wei Ling...... Today, I recite the Lushan mantra, offer the divine soldiers to descend the spirit, and invite the Lushan Grand Master!"

Immediately after, he blew the dragon's horns, and let out a desolate and ancient sound. And the burning talisman floating in mid-air approached the black sword as if spiritually, wrapping the sword body at once.

Buzz!

The black sword immediately trembled and groaned, and a powerful gravitational force emanated from the sword's body, and it went straight into the water.

"Uh-huh......"

Seeing this, Huang Huiguang ignored the blood in his mouth, and gestured desperately. Gu Yu stepped forward a few steps, pressed his hand on the black sword, and spit out the mana, and the majestic momentum was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and it was covered with a bang.

Buzz!

Buzzing!

The sword weapon has a spirit, and knowing that it is going to be sacrificed tonight, it naturally resists desperately, but unfortunately it can't withstand the power of human immortals, and it is quickly suppressed. The groan gradually faded, and the sword body still trembled, as if full of loneliness and anger.

“……”

Gu Yu sighed secretly, it's a pity, you don't have a chance to show your style.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

The dragon horn continued to blow, which required a lot of energy, Cheng Ansong cultivated the day after tomorrow, and after blowing for a while, he was exhausted. Fortunately, the main ceremony is completed, and there is no need to do it yourself.

"I'm coming!"

Shi Yunlai immediately picked it up, and the weather blew the dragon's horns first, echoing continuously.

The sound of the horn was like a coordinate guide, constantly pulling out invisible thin lines from the sword body, and then probing into the bottom of the river. Gu Yu was the most intuitive, and he could clearly feel that a strange energy was rapidly draining from the sword weapon.

"Gurgle!"

"Gurgle!"

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Mian finally reacted.

First, the microwave rippled, and the ripples spread out in circles, glowing with pale golden light under the afterglow of the setting sun. And this ripple is getting bigger and bigger, more and more, and finally the river is churning, and it is a big wave.

Rumble!

Then, Jiangxin Island also shook for a while, the pavilions and buildings on the island collapsed in an instant, the trees were broken, and countless gravel and soil fell into the river, none of which floated.

In this twilight interweaving, the bottom of the river seems to guard a wild ancient beast, struggling and roaring at the nodes alternating between light and darkness, setting off monstrous waves.

Boom! Boom!

The waves rolled up dozens of feet, but the miraculous thing was that instead of spreading frantically to the periphery and flooding the city, they were raging around the island.

A wave pressed down, and the suspension bridge shattered in an instant, and the planks and sawdust sank into the water, and they didn't even float.

"Look!"

Mu Kun suddenly shouted, only to see that with Shazhou Island as the center of the circle, a radius of ten zhang was drawn, the river was boiling and restless, and the color became significantly darker, and finally a large circle was formed, just surrounding the island in the middle.

Rumble!

Crash!

At this moment, the island could no longer hold on, and the whole sank and was engulfed in an instant. In the original position, the black hole seemed to be nothing, and it was not even clear whether there was water or not.

"Light! Hurry!" Mu Kun hurriedly ordered.

Brush!

The lights on both sides of the river road are lit up, and on the low hill of Longtan Corner, the prepared snow-bright headlights are turned on with a bang, and the pillar of light is thick and straight, like day.

"W-what the hell is this?"

Mu Kun took a cool breath, and under such light, it was still pitch black, as if the light had been sucked in.

He couldn't see anything, so he wanted to turn his head and ask, but he saw Lu Yuanqing, Bai Yunsheng, including Huang Huiguang with a broken tongue, etc., all dizzy, and their eyes were shining.

“……”

After a moment of eerie silence, Cheng Ansong shouted loudly, like madness, "Shenshan, Shenshan is here!"

"Where? Why can't we see it? Why can't we see it?" said Mukun was more anxious.

"The Lushan Grand Court is not a person in the faction, a person who is not a strong Taoist person, a person who is not a profound cultivator, and ordinary people are not visible. Xiao Zhai mended the knife next to him.

She was so bold that she flew onto the river with her feet on the waves. Lu Yuanqing Baiyunsheng followed closely and took a closer look.

I saw that at the bottom of the deep Minjiang River, I don't know its depth, I don't know its shape, it is huge and boundless, and it shows the outline of a mountain.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

The sound of the dragon's horn still echoed above the night water, and Shi Yunlai blew it for a while, and his strength was also a little weak. Bai Yunsheng wiped his body back to the shore and said, "I'll come!"

There are turns to operate, Gu Yu is always alone, it seems to be easy, but in fact, the pressure is huge.

The black sword is the orthodox transmission of the Youxian Sect, and he also tried his best to suppress the whole process. He had a feeling that if he let go, the black sword would be gone.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

With the desolate and long, very ceremonial horn sound, Gu Yu was like a whale fishing, pulling the mountain up little by little.

"Wow!"

The splash is reversed, gathering from all directions, rising higher and higher, rising higher and higher. When it reached the highest point, there was an uproar, the sky was falling, and the river was gone.

Mu Kun and the others couldn't see it, and they were dumbfounded and at a loss.

Gu Yu and the others looked up, their hearts swaying, this sacred mountain at the bottom of the river, which had been silent for more than 500 years, finally revealed its true face!

(Uh-huh, it's Christmas Eve soon, do you have a date?)