On the crane mountain, thunder burst and rain began.

In the pouring rain, Zhang Tianshi's fist clenched tightly.

His eyes gradually became ruthless, and this was because he was promoting the true Fa, which could be called "Taishang ruthless", and he was measuring the future with a "natural" attitude.

Measure, not watch.

Zhang Daoling knows the dangers of time.

During this period, on Heming Mountain, many sacrificial wines raised their heads and looked into the rain, and their eyes were obscure.

They all smelled a lot of unnatural smells from the rain.

Moreover, this rain is really strange.

There is no demonic energy, but it contains a lot of ominous taste, plus not long ago on the top of the mountain, Zhang Tianshi was still fighting with others.

They can't help but think about it too much.

Is it the aftermath of the Heavenly Master's action?

But they all guessed wrong, it wasn't the aftermath of the Heavenly Master's move, it was aimed at him!

Zhang Tianshi was sitting in his palace at this moment.

Every now and then, thunder and lightning struck the top of the palace.

Zhang Tianshi was not disgusted or afraid of thunder and lightning at all.

There is no "meaning" in these thunderbolts, which shows that these thunderbolts are natural thunderbolts.

These thunderbolts didn't come to kill him.

The lightning was a reminder that something was going on.

He needed to look into these things.

It was heaven and earth that prompted him.

So his expression was extremely solemn, and he even went to take a bath and recited the scriptures.

After doing all this, he maintained the peace of mind in his heart, and then he made a divination.

He used the methods most often used by the shamans of the Han Dynasty.

In the aroma of wormwood, Zhang Daoling puffed up his cheeks, and blew it slightly, revealing the turtle shell inside.

The tortoise shell was cracked with text.

The astronomical above was revealed.

This is an innate talisman, and to identify such an innate talisman, it takes more than just profound knowledge.

He stared at the talisman on it.

I want to make out the meaning of the talisman from this.

"It's Fengwen."

Zhang Daoling recognized the innate talisman, and changed his gaze to the small hexagram next to him anyway.

Hexagrams are very interesting.

Because it was interesting, Zhang Tianshi kept looking at it to confirm that he was not mistaken.

This mark, the good thing is, "nothing." ”

Zhang Daoling's expression was very calm, he didn't ask others, but continued to do a divination.

This time, the result of the divination was the same.

"Nothing."

"Chaos."

"Reopen Chaos."

After Zhang Daoling muttered to himself, he came to his senses and knew that there was no problem with his divination, he was correct, and the hexagram was indeed the same.

"If everything returns to chaos, the most likely mistake is Qingshan.

What about Aoyama? ”

After searching directly on the mountain, Zhang Daoling looked for traces of Qingshan Sacrifice Wine, but found that Qingshan Sacrifice Wine was not here.

"I thought it was coming for me, but I didn't expect it to be for Qingshan, who is it that wants to kill Qingshan?

Who is going to be ruthless about this period of history? ”

Nameless true fire, starting from his feet, continued to permeate.

Two flying swords, emerging from nothingness.

This is the real male and female double sword, it is the sword given by Lao Tzu, when this breath appeared, the disciples on Heming Mountain did not dare to speak.

Zhang Daoling himself is in the palace on the mountain, but on the mountain, Zhang Daoling's figure appears in many places.

It's all doppelgangers.

He was looking for his son, and the sacrificial wine that was closest to him.

His words are also very simple, but they are confusing.

"How many priests do we have?"

"Do you remember a person named Aoyama?"

No!

All the people, except for Zhang Daoling of Heming Mountain, no one remembered that there was such a person, Zhang Daoling took out the roster, the list, and made sure that he did not find the name of the Qingshan Festival Wine.

Because of the name of the Aoyama Festival Sake, it is called the Aoyama Festival Sake.

The name he wrote everywhere was "Aoyama Festival Wine", and this symbol has become his code name.

Now the symbol is gone.

"Okay."

Zhang Daoling didn't speak, and he didn't expect that a simple thing would have such a result.

Zhang Daoling took out a map, this map was mottled and ugly, and there were unjust souls wailing on it, and judging from the material of this map.

It's terrifying.

Because it's a ghost's skin.

Zhang Daoling knew the origin of this thing.

So even if it is him, he will not use this object easily, and this thing itself can be regarded as a kind of nature-like thing.

Nature-like is the name of Aoyama Festival Wine for these objects.

He called these objects demons in the cult shrines.

Not Orthodox.

This is the creation of witches.

When he found out, he was worshiped as a "god" and enshrined in the temple, and the incense was very prosperous.

It is also the god of blood and food, and the locals mainly use it to pray for good weather and good weather.

By the way, it will also defend against the rest of the troops.

The people of the mountains, every month and every month, have sacrifices, but this is the case, the cottage that sacrifices this temple, among which there are more living people than outside.

Why?

Because in this cottage, there is only this demon cannibalism.

But outside, who can eat people, is it only this demon?

A steady stream of displaced people entered the cottage to replenish the population, and the population in the cottage did not fall but increased.

When Zhang Daoling took this thing away, those people were extremely fierce and wanted to step forward to stop him, but they were brought back by Zhang Daoling, and now they have all become believers, and they are doing well.

It's far away, let's talk about this thing.

Although it is said to be a god, in fact, it is the skin of a ghost.

And this ghost is different from the ghost in the general perception, this ghost has skin, he is more like a corpse, its owner, Zhang Daoling has studied, is a witch, because he has been entangled with the underworld for a long time, resulting in people have not died when they have not died, they have been ghosted.

Eventually, the rest of the witches skinned him to prevent him from doing evil.

Its function is to understand the underworld.

Zhang Daoling once tried to peek at the origin of this thing, trying to figure out the underworld, but unfortunately, the underworld is too vast.

He figured out the origin of this thing, but for the underworld, he was still almost addicted to it, and at that time, it was the loud thunder that saved him from this "feeling of indulgence".

Since then, he has rarely taken out the map.

Now, it's time for last resort.

Biting his finger, blood dripping onto the map.

It's like a capillary scene, of course, Zhang Daoling doesn't know this word.

He saw his blood spread quickly, and words like little snakes appeared.

There was a murmuring sound in the air.

Then, some vicious curses, resentment like a vigorous thundercloud, want to bombard.

It haunts this place and makes people shudder.

Zhang Daoling was as immobile as a mountain, and when he refined the elixir from Longhu Mountain, he was no longer afraid of these.

Not to mention that it is now the enlightenment of Heming Mountain.

The gradual disappearance of the ominous air did nothing for him, and he placed a handful of rice on the map.

These rice quickly disappeared.

There was no reaction from the map, Zhang Daoling narrowed his eyes, grabbed another handful of rice, and put it on it.

Two handfuls of rice landed on the map, and soon, blood-colored words appeared on the map.

The rice is gone again.

This time, the map reacted.

A grimacing funeral procession appears.

This is the answer Zhang Daoling wants.

"Sure enough, you guys did it."

Zhang Daoling knew it in his heart, and took a handful of rice, two handfuls of rice, three handfuls of rice from the blanket again, and put more and more rice on it.

Strangely, the grimace of the god has not changed even the slightest.

"Not enough offerings? Isn't the offering enough? ”

Zhang Daoling's eyes narrowed.

The price of worship was not enough, Zhang Daoling put a handful of rice on it again, cut his palm, and the blood appeared, dripping on the map.

The map still shows nothing, just the grimacing funeral procession, which is beginning to come to life.

It seems to be able to come out of the map at any time.

This kind of natural map is not a bargain, it is simply a reminder that these offerings are not enough to investigate more information.

Zhang Daoling was not furious, because he knew that it would never be so simple for someone who could do something to Qingshan Sacrificial Wine and also wanted to return heaven and earth to chaos.

In this way, it is normal.

So Zhang Daoling took out a seal.

This is the later famous Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, this seal has not been completely completed at this time, but in Zhang Daoling's planning, this seal has a huge effect, and now this seal is taken out, it seems that Zhang Daoling is planning to put this seal on the map.

The map was silent, and soon an ancient road appeared, Zhang Daoling did not speak, he opened this ancient road and walked in.

Take it personally.

There is no way, no matter what, Qingshan Festival Wine can't have an accident, this is his bottom line.

Walking into the underworld, he walked along the ancient road towards the front, this hidden ancient road, very interesting.

Around the ancient road, there are strange villages everywhere.

Zhang Daoling didn't speak, behind him, the two flying swords were constantly drifting, and all the weirdness in the underworld was very peaceful, and they didn't come out to make trouble.

……

"Bad, bad, bad!"

The people of the Aoyama Festival are numb.

The brilliance of [Xudu] is gradually disappearing, he is being forcibly divided, and the [Xudu] behind is constantly disappearing, and a divine path has appeared under his feet!

"Historian."

With the power of resentment, this countless time was separated.

appeared in front of him.

Qingshan Saijiu looked at the situation in front of him, and hurriedly complained: "A trap, it's broken, it's a goose all day long, and now it's blind by Yan peck." ”

But having said that, his eyes are still very deep, looking at his current state, there are some similarities with Zhang Daoling, they are all the same "ruthless".

Although he was complaining, it was obvious that he was not panicking, like Lin Feng, everyone in Qingshan had also come from danger, although he had not seen this situation, he was not panicked.

These grimaces make it clear that this is a conspiracy against the historians.

can target historians, the means of these people, making exceptions, and their ability is not low.

It doesn't matter who does it.

Aoyama sacrificial wine will never be sent to death.

He knew very well that if he hadn't been here, the history he had seen would start to swing again, to break free.

So what the future will look like is unknown!

He can't have an accident!

……

Lin Feng's thinking is gradually changing.

This is the benefit of "Yi", if it weren't for "Yi", he would have been in the same category as the bronze gate.

Without the physical body, then the mind of man will also change.

People's "will" is constantly changing with time and physical changes.

Lin Feng silently summoned his strength, he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and in his deep sleep, he felt the changes around him.

These explorers of the Shang Dynasty did not take Lin Feng away.

They couldn't damage Lin Feng at all, and then, they observed Lin Feng regardless of it and recorded Lin Feng's appearance.

Then something unexpected happened to Lin Feng.

Bronze coffin.

Lin Feng found that they had unearthed a bronze coffin, which was not far from him.

Seeing this bronze coffin, Lin Feng also fell into silence.

He forgot when he had seen this coffin, he had always been here, forever.

From beginning to end, there was only one bronze crop in this mountain, that is, his bronze gate, and in addition, there were mountain stones, and the bronze coffin that suddenly appeared made Lin Feng notice that something was wrong.

Lin Feng fell into thought.

Immediately, these people took away the bronze coffin, and a few more people stayed to look at Lin Feng.

But soon, another group of people found this place, and they were not from the same path as the people of Dixin.

Although they are all Yin Shang people, these people are more cruel, they are more numerous, and they know more.

"It was really discovered by him, and this time it was really discovered by him, what should I do?"

They said tremblingly.

Discovering this bronze gate made them even more frightened than meeting a real ghost!

They couldn't accept that Di Xin's people really found it.

According to what they knew about Di Xin, some of Di Xin's would not stop at these bronze things in front of them.

This proud creation of Xia Ji - because of the passage of time, in the spread of information, this bronze gate is no longer the creation of Emperor Fa, it is the creation of Xia Ji, and it is a proof of Xia Ji's cruelty.

But there are still some news they should know.

They are more like guardians, or rather, they are the craziest advocates of human sacrifice.

found the nobles here, and unanimously reached a consensus.

That is to seal this place forever.

Not only that, but they also want to erase all the records of this object in history.

Only in this way can the safety of the Shang Dynasty be guaranteed.

It's a pity that the alliance of these people is very fragile, before Lin Feng, a "nature" who can perceive people's hearts, he can see that these people are not all working together, not everyone knows awe.

Some of them were not satisfied with Di Xin's rule, but they were also extremely covetous of Xia's bronze technology.

They also want to gain higher power.

Beyond the power of Dixin.

The so-called power that surpasses Di Xin, there is naturally only one kind.

Ancestral gods!

(End of chapter)