Chapter 350: The Courtyard and the Providence Sect

The wood charmer, the ghost born of the old tree, is not a ghost or a demon, in between, it is weirder than the demon and ghost, relying on the mountains and forests, the threat is great, and it is difficult to eliminate it.

When Jia An heard this, his eyes moved, and he looked at the old monk: "The master mentioned this fang, it must be ......."

"Evil is rampant, and peace is rare in the world."

The virtuous old monk sighed, full of compassion:

"The poor monk is willing to remove this scourge for Annuo County as a birthday gift for Chenghuang."

"If that's the case, it's a great achievement!"

Jia An seemed to be a little moved:

"If the master can eliminate this scourge for Anno County, all the matters related to the construction of the Rulai Branch will be borne by my Heavenly Providence Sect."

"Master is so merciful!"

Jia An spoke, and everyone started to praise in unison.

In such a scene, the old monk's expression was as usual, but Pei Yuanhua's brows were imperceptibly furrowed, the strength of the Heavenly Providence Sect was too strong, and many city gods were out of breath.

"That being the case, when the master sets off, Pei Moubi will send Yin soldiers to help."

Pei Yuanhua said slowly:

"If this matter is successful, I will find a good place for the master to establish a branch."

"Naturally, it's very good, but at this time, the poor monk needs to take a look at the color of the demon first!"

The old monk smiled and slowly stretched out a hand.

"How do I try?"

Pei Yuanhua asked with interest.

Airplanes~

A stream of light streamed down from between his eyebrows, turning into a fist-sized incense burner from his palm.

"Natality?"

An old man exclaimed.

The souls of all the people came out of the body, and many magic weapons could not be carried, and this old monk naturally couldn't either, at this time, this incense burner must be the birth.

As soon as the words fell, everyone gasped.

Nourishing qi, receiving the urn, warming, and natal life, this old monk turned out to be a monk of the fourth level, and even looked at the lines on the incense burner, obviously he had a deep attainment on his natal life.

Jia An's pupils also shrank, he knew that this old monk had reached his original destiny, but he didn't want him to be so profound, and this incense burner made him a little jealous.

This old fat monk, I'm afraid that he is about to enter the Tao.......

"Natal ......"

In the small courtyard of Nancheng, An Qisheng seemed to have seen this scene, and a trace of ripples appeared in his heart.

In the cultivation of the Emperor Heaven Realm, the gap between each level is very large, so there is a saying that the heavens are heavy.

The qi cultivator is no different from mortals, and after receiving the reception, it is no longer comparable to the ordinary, but the natal is a huge leap, because the achievement of the natal needs a full realm of 'warmth' to achieve.

The natal is once made, and then it is extraordinary.

However, he didn't move, just quietly perceived.

Such a gathering of the City God, the Heavenly Providence Sect, the Rulai Courtyard, the entire city's scattered cultivation, and wild cultivation can be described as timely rain for him.

With so many methods of 'Heavenly Blessing', it is naturally of great benefit to what he wants to do.

"The poor monk has no long things, and there is only one incense burner in sixty years of practice, which is far worse than all the senior brothers, and even more impossible than the ancestors, but looking at the demonic color, I don't think it's a big problem."

The old monk held the incense burner in one hand, and slowly spit out a green smoke in his mouth.

Sneer~

The incense burner shook slightly, and wisps of green smoke seemed to rise from it.

Dao Dao Qing Yan writhed like a living thing, and soon sketched each other, pulling out a real picture.

The bright moon, the night, the mountains and forests, the night wind, the crows chirping, the wolves howling, the insects chirping.......

Many sights and sounds came out of the picture outlined by the green smoke.

"Jiaoyuan Mountain!"

Sa Wuling's face changed, and he recognized where the scene in the picture came from.

It is Jiaoyuan Mountain, three hundred miles northwest of Annuo County!

This Jiaoyuan Mountain is full of peaks and peaks, and it is the most recognizable, because there is only this big mountain in Annuo County.

The rest of the people recognized it.

"This demon is in this mountain!"

The virtuous old monk's face was indifferent, he smiled slightly, and stretched out his other hand:

"Let's let the poor monk try him with the Demon Seal!"

Airplanes~

The wisps of green smoke went deep into it with his hand, and there were ripples, as if he really stretched out his hand three hundred miles away.

Immediately, there was a heavy slap.

Then

Landslides and cracks!

.......

Under the night, Jiaoyuan Mountain is like a vicious beast lying horizontally, and from time to time there is a beast howling wolf howling in the dark mountain forest, and the wind whining is like a ghost's roar.

"Hurry up! It's not safe to walk at night, it's not a place to rest, there's a village dozens of miles ahead, we can go there to rest......"

Outside Jiaoyuan Mountain, a group of merchants hurried in the night.

Everyone's faces were quite cautious, and they followed cautiously with their swords and swords.

In these days, the trader was profiteering, because it came with great danger.

It's good to say during the day, although there are many bandits and rogues, they can still fight with real knives and guns, but once they encounter the rumored ghosts at night, it will be a big trouble.

This time, if it weren't for the lure of great profit, they wouldn't have walked at night at all.

Call~

In front of the procession, an old man with a long stick suddenly stopped, and as soon as he raised his hand, everyone lowered their bodies, and all the torches were extinguished in an instant.

"Elder Wang, is there anything wrong?"

A young man asked the old man in a low voice.

"There seems to be something wrong with the throbbing in my heart....... Walking a lot at night, I'm afraid it's going to hell. ”

The old man pinched the iron long stick, looked at Jiaoyuan Mountain, and his heart throbbed.

The throbbing was so intense that it was even more turbulent than when I encountered a big insect when I was a child.

And with his kung fu, even if he encounters any bandits and thieves, he will never have such a terrifying feeling.

"What?"

Some people were stunned.

The old man was about to speak.

Suddenly, I heard a loud roar from the sky.

Bang!

Like thunder coming out of the mountains, huge waves of air rolled in with a sharp hiss.

The trees in the mountains and forests shook together, and the waves of the earth rose like a tide, and between the earth and the mountains, all the merchants were stunned.

At this time, the night was thick, the moonlight was very dim, and the visibility was not high.

But no matter how high it is, they also see what is happening.

Because of a mountain, it suddenly collapsed!

A golden light flashed, and the mountain actually collapsed!

"Ahh

The ghost roared like a cry and then the wind flowed violently, and for a while, it seemed like a hundred ghosts rushing to the sky.

A group of people turned pale, all fled in embarrassment, and they didn't care if the goods were lost, and they only hated their parents for having two legs!

"So powerful?"

In the hall of the City God's Mansion, all the scattered cultivators who did not enter the stream were also stunned.

They are so close, if the virtuous old monk intends to show off, if he can't see what is going on clearly, it is better to poke his eyes blind!

That old monk, with a soul body, was three hundred miles away, and he actually smashed a hill!

Forcibly beat the wooden charm and fled.

Even if the mountain is not more than a hundred feet high, it is still a mountain!

Where is this kind of method, where can these wild cultivators, who do things on weekdays, surpass the soul, and drive a corpse at most, can see?

"Moving mountains and reclamation, moving mountains and reclamation ......"

Sa Wuling also saw that his scalp was numb, and his heart was hot at the same time.

Such a method can be described as earth-shattering, right?

Even Pei Yuanhua and Jia An were a little uncalm at this time.

They knew that this old monk's hand must have been brewing for a long time to establish his authority, however, even if it had been brewing for a long time, this method was not an ordinary method.

They thought they had their own means, but they might not be able to strike from a distance of 300 miles, let alone smash a mountain.

"It's the ...... of the natal life"

Jia An looked at the incense burner that dissipated into smoke and was inhaled by the old monk, and his eyes flashed.

Rulai Yuan is not a new sect, on the contrary, it is also a rather ancient sect, but it has been in decline for many years.

But he didn't want to rise suddenly, won the support of the princes and princes of the current dynasty, and even faintly had the momentum of competing with the heavenly real person for the position of national teacher.

Pei Yuanhua stroked his long beard, and his smile was a little stiff.

I vaguely felt that Zhou Chenghuang's move was not a good idea, to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, if the wolf did not drive away, there would be another tiger.

So what?

Call~

The old monk slowly withdrew his palm, and saw that there was silence in the field, and on his slightly transparent face, the smile was three points more:

"Let you laugh ......"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The expressions of the crowd became cautious, such a method, where did they dare to laugh.

At this time, seeing that there was a faint mistake between the three great gods, many people had secretly regretted it.

Sa Wuling is one of them.

It's good to wait for the method of receiving the receptacle yourself, so why get involved in these things?

Fortunately, nothing happened next.

After a moment of stasis, the city god's mansion was full of staggered ideas, and it returned to its previous joyful appearance.

It's just that what is hidden under this joy makes the crowd sit on pins and needles, and they feel that the words of the three people are like knives, and the knives are on their necks.

One by one, I can't wait to say goodbye immediately.

.......

"Providence Sect, Rulai Courtyard, Chenghuang Yin Division, Daqing Imperial Court ......."

In the small courtyard of Nancheng, An Qisheng stood in the house with his hands in his hands, slowly opened his eyes, and there were ripples in his eyes.

Faintly, several rays of light could be seen colliding, and the entanglement derived a group of spiritual imprints that only he could see.

No one knew what a huge amount of information he had received in just a few moments.

The Providence Sect has been dominant in Daqing for a hundred years, plundering the power of the belief in swallowing incense, and building branches on a large scale, and its power is in full swing.

It is almost invincible on this land, and even many cultivation sects have to avoid it from afar, but it is not that no one is dissatisfied.

If you come to the courtyard, it is only one of them, and the ghosts and gods such as the city god Yin Si are the second.

and the father who was boiled to death, grandfather, great-grandfather, and now the crown prince of the dynasty.......

And behind this, there seems to be a deeper hidden.

Even this county city god, the Heavenly Providence Sect branch master, such as the branch master of the Lai Courtyard, does not know.......

"What a big mess.......

Shaking his head slightly, An Qisheng didn't bother to pay attention to the intrigue between these forces.

How can the intrigue when it is beyond its strength compare to the invincibility of the invincible, pushing in all directions, and defeating all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods?

His harvest this time is very great.

Faintly, he saw a glimmer of light, and the subsequent evolution of his own path was faintly eyebrows.

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