[Gift of Style: Winning the Flag]

[Sichuan and Chongqing have the god of Zitong, and the temple stands next to the Wuhou Temple. Zitong Shensi is in charge of Wenqi, Si Gui is in charge of Shilu, and scholars are flocking to it, a hundred years of Wenqi, and a warm and spiritual dispersion]

[Gift of Style: Victory: Your luck rises layer by layer, becoming vermilion purple, shaped canopy, and all evils do not invade]

[Your Jue Yuan Shen has undergone a change because of the nourishment of the culture]

[Your Jue Yuan Shen and your passive, swordsmanship mastery produce fusion/mutation]

[You have comprehended a new skill: Verbal Sword]

[Lip Sword: Consume a breath of culture, turn into splendid mountains and rivers, and form a range of damage to the enemy in front of you, and the power of the damage is proportional to the content of the culture]

[You have comprehended a new skill: righteousness and awe-inspiring]

[Righteousness and awe-inspiring: Attachment skills, your Wen Qi can be attached to sword qi, talismans, gold stones and other items, and the attachment effect is subject to the content of Wen Qi]

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Many options appeared densely, and Lin Feng was a little stunned.

Not stunned by the old sour Confucianism is the sandalwood essence of the Wenchang Meritorious Temple, nor stunned by these new things, he was stunned, it turned out that after his Jue Yuan Shen had changed, he found what is called slow.

I felt the feeling of thinking like electricity.

In a second, countless thoughts came through his mind, and he even felt that everything around him had slowed down.

Only then did Lin Feng know the benefits of mindfulness and tethering his heart.

When his thoughts were as fast as lightning and extremely clear, his thoughts began to diverge for no reason, wasting a lot of energy.

You need to keep your mind in check.

For example, what he is thinking in his mind now is that luck is like a canopy, it may be useless, if this luck is really useful, the Wenchang Meritorious Temple's cultural qi will not be intercepted.

Or these active skills.

Both need to be gentle......

All kinds of noisy thoughts kept appearing and disappearing from his mind, and finally turned into a trace of delusion.

was burned by Lin Feng!

Lin Feng quickly closed his eyes and quietly precipitated, in his mind, he gradually sensed those people who were sleeping in Fukou, their dreams, as long as he wanted, he could enter the dreams of these people.

There is also a stove fire.

And the door god at the door.

As long as he is willing, he can attach a trace of divine thought to the door god at the door.

The Yin God of the Eight Grades has become tall again.

When it's time to get to the third foot and two, stop.

Broke through the eighth grade and reached the seventh grade.

His body is the same, but it is under the sixth grade.

Give him some time, and his Yin God may still be able to break through to the Seven Ranks, and at that time, the scope of his staff's domination can be expanded.

But time doesn't allow.

That big face waits for no one.

Looking at the old rotten Confucian who turned into a literary spirit and died of death, Xiao Miaozhu was a little envious.

"It's a pity, I can't die yet, the world is like a prison, it's good to die, it's a hundred."

Xiao Miaozhu sighed a little as he looked at the strange underworld that was about to appear in the sky and the face trapped outside the mountain.

He lifted the placket of his house and looked inside.

Empty.

It looked like it had dried up and turned into a powdered clay sculpture.

Constant "fluttering" down.

Every action, these void places are like wounds, constantly gnawing at his body, making him extremely painful, and carrying the incense that involves the temple of Tianfei Niangniang.

Fortunately, no matter what era it is, there are always rich people.

Next to Fukou, there are also a large number of wealthy people, these people will give a large number of gifts to the concubine Niangniang every year at Christmas and festivals.

The more incense burns.

The stronger the small temple wishes.

The small temple Zhu covered this wound tightly, and among the temples in Fukou, the Tianfei Niangniang Temple was the only temple that was not destroyed.

Since the Kangxi period, the temple of Tianfei Niangniang arrived inland from the coast (the rest of the cities in the coastal provinces that are not coastal), the incense of Tianfei Niangniang has not decayed, even in this era of five turbidity, Tianfei Niangniang in every place has always appeared and saved people from fire and water.

It's not that no one has ever beaten the idea of the Tianfei Niangniang Temple, was beaten and left.

The Li family originally wanted to beg for the protection of Concubine Tianniang.

It's a pity that the Li family is at the helm and has a bad heart.

and did not call for help at sea.

Xiao Miaozhu couldn't save him.

Now.

Xiao Miaozhu is also the only person who can stop these evil demons.

And the only one who can lead that face away.

If he couldn't get that face away, then even if Lin Feng had his current strength, there was nothing he could do about it.

The only way for the big guy to survive is still in the belly of the mountain.

There are people from the Qing Sect on Maoshan Mountain, and the demon suppression seal left behind, this demon suppression seal is absolutely not invalid.

He was sure of that.

If the seal of the Shangqing Maoshan Sect fails, then the big guy will not be facing a face.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to face a monster with all the beards and tails.

The man who was buried in the mountains walked a path that no one had ever seen.

Xiao Miaozhu didn't know what would happen to this person after he cultivated.

Xiao Miaozhu thought of this, and said to Zhou Laohan beside him: "Although I don't know who is in the Guandi Temple, the one who did the tricks, but the most suspicious one on the left and right is the autopsy immortal outside the mountain."

Do you want to follow him and go to the mountains to seek the truth? ”

Zhou Laohan nodded, he also had this intention, but if he went into the tiger's den alone, he would inevitably be sent to death, but with Lin Feng, things would not necessarily be the case.

At this moment, Lin Feng's sacrifice was also completed.

He held it in a weak grip, and the staff that had been rooted in the distance moved over and appeared in his hand.

This is the role of the staff's [companionship], even if the object is not by his side, as long as he opens his hand, he can call this thing to come.

Look at your own artifact.

Lin Feng solemnly stretched out his hand.

His solemn appearance made everyone around him feel extremely dangerous, and they couldn't help but hold their breath.

Lin Feng was using an extremely slow speed to draw the "Five Mountains True Form Diagram (Mount Tai)" on his staff.

Blood is the ink, and the finger bones are the pen.

One stroke at a time, outlining the true shape of the five mountains (Mount Tai).

Naturally, it is not to become the land of Mount Tai, even if he is arrogant, he will not dare to try Mount Tai here.

To have a gaming experience.

One stroke at a time, Lin Feng suddenly saw the yin spirits around him, one by two, falling into his staff.

If he remembered correctly.

[Taishan Mansion Jun], since the Qin and Han dynasties and even earlier, he has been mastering the yin and yang of life and death, and imprinted the true shape of the five mountains (Mount Tai) on the staff, Lin Feng doesn't know why, those black and oppressed yin souls have all fallen into his staff, and it seems that they have found a home.

In an instant, even normal people can feel that the air above Fukou is fresh.

Even his staff shook.

"Huh?"

With a flick of his fingers, Lin Feng's fingers that turned into white bones turned into normal, and he held his staff with a strange expression.

The trickster in his hand seems to have a different use.

"Go!"

Lin Feng's heart moved, and suddenly, these treacherous soldiers came to the door god of someone else's house, filling the empty door god portrait and peach talisman!

These are obviously things used to ward off evil spirits, and they do not repel these tricks at all.

Let them be stationed there.

What's more, they fall into the dreams of the rest.

has become a monster among the monsters, the spirit of the land man.

With Lin Feng's thoughts like electricity, Lin Feng seemed to have a feeling that his brain had become a "computer".

Although it is far from supercomputing.

But it's much easier to use than before.

It's easy to distract yourself and command these treacherous soldiers.

"No wonder I have seen others say before, how many thoughts are between other people's thoughts, if you find out, it is indeed possible."

The improvement of his brain's arithmetic power will help his strength, but it is obvious that if he does not improve in the rest of the area, it will also be troublesome.

The operation of the brain requires a lot of "spirit".

Human words, nutrition and oxygen.

Otherwise, no one will have nosebleeds and oxygen inhalation when the brain is running rapidly.

When the human brain is running at a high speed, the heartbeat accelerates the blood supply and provides oxygen.

If Lin Feng's body can't provide it, then no matter how powerful his brain is, it will become an ornament.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's strength under the six products is enough to provide qualified logistics.

Lin Feng held the staff in his hand, and the sacrificial fire in his body was transmitted through the scepter.

I don't know how many people were awakened.

They looked at the fire in their house, and suddenly there was no wind or wood, and they burned themselves, and the darkness was dispelled between the raging fires.

The family god protects more than one family and one surname.

In Lin Feng's right eye, the flames were like fire.

In the left eye, the moon shines like water.

In the light and darkness, the firelight illuminated the mouth of Fukou and dispelled the darkness.

But the more this happened, the more he felt the terrible enemy of the other party, and even if it was, he might be a dead word when he entered the mountain.

At stake.

The more you improve your strength, the more you feel hopeless, but when your strength is weak and you know very little, you can feel a little chance of winning.

"First take the evil of the Guandi Temple, and then enter the mountain, there should be a seal left by the Shangqing Maoshan Sect in the mountain, and strengthening the seal is the only way."

Xiao Miaozhu said, "But if you enter the mountain, I won't be able to help you, I will deceive this face to other places, and if I encounter any strange things in the mountains, I have to deal with it myself."

How many years have been cultivated in this mountain, and this strange thing has been pried out......"

Speaking of this, he also glanced at Lin Feng meaningfully, and then said: "I don't know what the situation is in the mountains, but it's not good after all." ”

Lin Feng naturally knew that he grabbed Xiao Miaozhu with one hand and Zhou Laohan with the other.

【Earth Escape】

When the technique of earth escape is used, people do not feel the flow in the land, it is a trance, and they can reach another place, as for where to go, they can choose a direction.

Shadowy.

Coupled with the [Mountain Spider Boots], Lin Feng came to the Guandi Temple in Fukou in an instant.

He stretched out his hand slightly, [accompany], and the staff appeared in his hand.

Lin Feng: "Do you mind if I break the building of the Guandi Temple?" ”

Old Man Zhou shook his head silently.

Lin Feng thanked: "Then I thank you for your understanding in advance!" ”

After saying that, he slapped his staff, and countless Yin Soul Black flew up with pressure, turning into one heavenly pillar after another, and pressed towards the Guandi Temple.

Don't talk about martial arts.

There are a lot of people in Lin Feng!

The yin soul collapsed the Guandi Temple in an instant!