At the collapsed temple gate, Wen Xue was already in a coma due to physical exhaustion, she couldn't hear the call for help from the lady in the middle of the mountain, and on the other hand, Wen Xue's situation at the moment was also not optimistic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A large number of thunderclouds converged over the mid-mountain, and lightning flowed through the thick clouds from time to time, occasionally slashing towards the earth.

Wherever thunder and lightning went, it was a scorched earth. Just a few seconds ago, a cypress tree on the edge of the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain was struck by a bucket-thick bolt of lightning. It was an old tree that the three of them couldn't enclose together, and at this time, it had split into two petals from the treetops under the thunder and lightning, and the branches fell to the ground, the trunk was blazing, and the soil near it was carbonized.

With a "crackle", the trunk of one side of the tree fell diagonally to the ground, emitting thick green smoke. The vegetation was dense in the middle of the mountain, and now it was September, and the weather was dry, and the barren grass and shrubs near the old cypress tree were caught in the fire. The fire spread in all directions in an instant.

Sparks burn the prairie fire. This is a precursor to a forest fire.

The fire burned more and more, but in a few moments it spread to the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain.

The wooden temple is more easily ignited than the vegetation that contains water, and the fire engulfs the temple gate almost as soon as it touches it.

Wen Xue, who was by the temple gate, bore the brunt, and the fire instantly wrapped towards her, but Wen Xue, who was asleep, still didn't know anything about the situation around her.

The fire was raging, and the scorching heat had passed through the air to Wen Xue's face. In her sleep, her brows furrowed slightly, the heat wave made her feel very uncomfortable, but the weakness of consciousness caused Wen Xue to be unable to wake up no matter how hard she tried.

The wooden beams above the temple gate gradually broke away from the wall due to the burning of the fire, and there was a crisp sound when they fell asleep, which collapsed with the thick wooden beams, and the direction of the fall was directed at Wen Xue.

The wooden beam covered the top, and a white light also emerged from Wen Xue's body, and the faint white light condensed into a figure, and the spirit body generated by Pingyang Gong's thoughts stepped forward and carried the wooden beam with both hands.

The spirit shook its arms and tossed the wooden beam aside. Although the danger in front of him had been lifted, the face of this spirit body became even more solemn.

The development of the situation was as expected by Pingyang Gong, after he appeared, the Heavenly Tribulation was attracted by his breath, and a heavenly thunder slashed through the dark night sky towards the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain.

Pingyang Gong's spirit body snorted coldly and rose to the sky. He was born from a wisp of Pingyang Gong's thoughts, but at this moment he turned into a cloud of white light again, and this white light was fearless in the face of the heavenly thunder, and collided with it.

A huge roar sounded, and the thunder turned into a stream of fire and fell in all directions, and the spirit body of the mind also turned into points of light and dissipated into the black sky.

This thunderbolt is just a temptation. In the next few seconds, a series of loud "rumbling" sounds were heard again in the thick clouds.

This time, more than a dozen bolts of lightning fell from the sky, each as thick as a bull's waist.

If these more than ten lightning bolts fall in the Banshan Niangniang Temple, let alone Wen Xue, Tao Jie or Banshan Niangniang, even everything in this mountain temple will be destroyed in an instant.

"Get out!"

A loud bang came from afar, and the sound wave was mixed with vast spiritual power, as well as a supreme majesty as the supreme of heaven and earth.

More than a dozen lightning bolts were like candles doused with a bucket of water, and suddenly turned into thunder and disappeared under the cover of the sound.

A figure also rushed into the sky in the dense forest, so fast that it drew a black line in the sky.

It was late at night, and the sky was dark, but where the man had passed, he could mark a mark deeper than the night.

It was a crack created by the collapse of space at extreme speed.

The mid-level lady looked up at the spatial crack, and her heart was full of gratitude and infinite shock.

This person solved their group of people at the time of life and death, and he had run out of oil, and death was insignificant. But his own apprentice and the girl at the gate of the temple should not suffer such a catastrophe.

The gods are sometimes more cruel than the invaders of enemy nations and more ruthless than the law.

The world is spiritual, and there are many tribulations, some have to leave their wives and children, and endure loneliness that mortals cannot imagine; Some people have been born and died several times, and their bodies and minds are afraid; Some people insist on going their own way and fall into the devil's path......

All he wants is a life span of three and a half years, just to better protect his relatives and friends, but to find a place to survive in this desolate world.

This little request could not be met by the gods, and even the heavenly tribulations that came down every time hindered the cultivation of sentient beings.

You preach and give grace to all nations. You always talk about generosity and kindness, but your hands are stained with blood.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs.

The half-mountain lady smiled coldly, looked at the crack in the sky that was gradually closing, and danced her sleeves, and pinched out a magic seal at the mouth of her heart.

"Tao Jie, who is more than 1,000 years old as a teacher, was guided by a master hundreds of years ago and realized a magical power.

This type of supernatural power is based on the soul sea, combining one's own spiritual power and mind with each other, and the two are implicated in each other and symbiotic and mutually beneficial. In this way, the power can be increased geometrically, and under this type of supernatural power, the opponent's soul and body will be severely damaged.

This type of supernatural power can make up for the shortcomings of our Xuannu lineage, which specializes in mind attacks and is weak in hand-to-hand combat. It's a pity that the supernatural powers are incomplete. The master who dialed me was a foreign powerhouse, not from the human world, and the foundation of his cultivation was not aura, but a unique breath of heaven and earth. The man called it 'Vitality'.

Under this supernatural power, the mind of the Xuannu can only be perfectly combined with the 'Yuan Qi', and if it is the 'Aura' that we cultivate, there will be flaws. With the existence of this flaw, there is a danger of being counterattacked in the process of using supernatural powers.

As a teacher, I will teach you this magical power, and since you are a person who has attained great luck, you will surely have your own creation in the future. This magic power can also be used as your hole card to save your life.

Hongmeng has a great avenue, and the Xuannu adheres to it. Don't be in front of the emperor, don't be afraid of swords and axes. Don't love power and wealth, don't be greedy for fame. This heart is imprinted with self-encouragement.

Therefore, the supernatural power is called 'Xuannu Seal'. ”

Banshan Niangniang has already taught what she has learned and understood all her life, and because there are loopholes in this magical power, she didn't want to teach it to Tao Jie.

But the catastrophe that had just appeared, and the scene of many thunderbolts falling in unison changed her mind.

This world is too cruel to spirituality, the incomprehension of the world, and the stiflation of the gods. Therefore, she must leave Tao Jie with a skill that can save her life.

When her life is approaching, the only thing she can take out her hand is this "Xuannu Seal".

As she said, Tao Jie is the only one who has opened ten lotus and ten colors since ancient times, and she is also the only one who has fused ten lotus and ten colors into one lotus and one color.

Although she can't understand the mysteries of this period as a senior, she believes in her apprentice and believes that she will have a chance to eventually become a legend like the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

The Xuannu seal is condensed between the hands of the lady in the middle of the mountain, this seal is a delicate and small lotus flower, the lotus flower takes turns to shine red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple these seven colors.

The half-mountain lady smiled slightly, the lotus flowers in her hands withered, and her spirit finally began to dissipate.

The mid-mountain lady sighed abruptly: "Life has the ultimate, what is the hard work of the common people?" ”

The light cocoon unraveled on its own, and the first thing Tao Jie saw was the almost transparent Banshan Niangniang.

"Master, don't go!" Tao Jie sobbed and shouted.

"......" Banshan Niangniang looked at Tao Jie, her eyes were also full of reluctance, "The moon is full and lacking, and people are clutched." I want to stay as a teacher. ”

"When I opened the spirit of the Xuannu for you, I entered your soul sea and saw your memories of more than ten years......" Banshan Niangniang wanted to touch Tao Jie's head, but one hand passed through Tao Jie's body and couldn't touch the other party. There was a sudden bitterness in her heart, she didn't expect that the spirit body had become so weak that even wanting to touch her beloved disciple had become a luxury.

Tao Jie pursed her lips and didn't speak, standing aside and quietly listening to what Banshan Niangniang said.

"Master knows how difficult it has been for you over the years, and I am also distressed and admired. You are a strong child, so even if Master leaves you, you will be fine. Is that right? ”

Tao Jie nodded, her eyes already covered with mist.

Looking at Tao Jie for a long time, the mid-mountain lady smiled, and the thousand-year-old melancholy between her eyebrows also disappeared.

"Tao Jie, whose surname is Ni, lives in Lin'an. He has no name for the teacher, but because he has a good hand of silk, he is called Qiao'er by everyone. When the teacher died in the middle of the mountain, he was a few years younger than you, and he was just an ordinary silk reeling girl, who would have thought that before he died, he actually opened the spirit of the Xuannu......

For thousands of years, I have been worshipped, and although the incense is not prosperous, it has not been broken. Everyone calls me 'Mid-Levels Niangniang', but in fact, I am just Ni Qiaoer who reels silk in Lin'an City. ”

The half-mountain lady looked at Tao Jie with a smile and said, "Can you call me Qiao'er?" It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that. ”

Tao Jie nodded vigorously, and shouted the name of the mid-mountain lady in her mouth again and again: "Qiao'er, Qiao'er, Qiao'er......"

The mid-mountain lady suddenly looked happy like a child, Tao Jie called "Qiao'er", and she said "eh".

"Okay, you don't have to scream." The mid-mountain lady looked at Tao Jie with a smile, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was quiet.

"You just call me Qiao'er, but you haven't seen me reeling silk, how can you know how clever my craftsmanship is." The lady in the middle of the mountain quipped, "That Qiao'er will make you a dress now, so you can take a good look." ”

Tao Jie was stunned when she heard the words of the lady in the middle of the mountain. At this moment, the mid-mountain lady danced her sleeves with a smile, and her feet began to turn into wisps of silk with this dance.

Silk threads were intertwined and knotted in the hands of the mid-mountain lady, and as the dress gradually took shape, her body was also decreasing little by little.

When the last strand of silk thread drilled into the cuffs, the smile of the mid-mountain lady finally dissipated into the night.

A light neon dress fell, Tao Jie reached out to pick it up, and the tentacles were warm.

The neon dress shimmered with a faint light in the dark night, although it had no spiritual sense, but because it was compiled by the essence of the mid-mountain lady, it could be regarded as a spiritual object.

At a glance, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

Seven colors are complete.

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First Quarter Moon: The story of the lady in the middle of the mountain is over in this chapter, and some readers are very interested in this story, and they were moved when they read this chapter. Someone chatted with me privately, whether this story has an original form, careful readers went online to check it, and found that there was really a mid-mountain lady in ancient times.

That's right, the Banshan Niangniang in "The Divine Punishment" exists, she is in the city of Hangzhou, and most of the stories she wrote during her life are similar to those written in this novel, starving to death in the mountains because of the festival.

The first quarter moon was also very touched after seeing this story, so the story of the mid-mountain lady began to unfold. Although she is an ordinary folk woman, she should not be annihilated by the long river of history. Maybe the "Divine Punishment" is just a drop in the ocean in thousands of online articles, but if someone sees this, then one more person knows about the existence of the Niangniang in the middle of the mountain. I know that there was once such a fierce woman who confronted the enemy alone for the sake of national righteousness until death came.

As for what is the name of the lady in the middle of the mountain, the first quarter moon has found a lot of information and has not gotten an answer, only knows that her surname is Ni, before the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, she was just an ordinary peasant girl, waiting for the word boudoir, hoping to meet her own Ruyi Langjun one day, and join hands with each other.

Finally, I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day!