"What is this?"

Mo Chuan looked at the plum-shaped nail in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't recognize it.

Therefore, it is difficult to judge the true purpose of the intruder from the function of the object.

"Wait! This is...... Demonic spirit?

“…… Could it be that the remnant soul of the cow has been found? ”

"Could it be that the cow didn't die violently, but faked his death to get out and deceive the seal?"

Mo Chuan, who used the Tiangang method to refine the divine qi, was keenly aware of a wisp of demonic qi, and when he was about to identify the characteristics of demonic qi, his heart shook violently, and countless thoughts came to his heart.

If you think about it, this guess is very likely.

I am afraid that I am already desperate after the failure of the bull pulling out the mountain, so it is not surprising to join forces with the Tianqian National Master to fake his death and get out.

In this way, it is understandable that the Tianqian National Master dug up the demon pill.

"That's not right!"

In a flickering thought, Mo Chuan suddenly denied this speculation.

Thinking shouldn't stop at sorting out biases.

It suddenly occurred to him that the body of the cow had been resurrected, and if the cow really planned to fake his death to get out, his body would definitely tell the details.

Because the zombie cattle, in a way, already belongs to a completely new life form.

He couldn't hand over the body;

It can't be returned.

"If it's not a cattle, then who would it be?"

Mo Chuan's thoughts turned, and the decisive figure subconsciously appeared in his mind-Tianqian National Teacher.

The cow was dead, and the body was in his hands Mo Chuan.

Now there are still the demon spirits of the Niu, and the only ones who were poached by him are the Bull Demon Pill.

"This is the pot of the sacrificial Dao furnace, and the sacrificial Dao furnace has always been on me, how can others come in? Even the ownerless Taoist also broke into it through the incense that I escaped. ”

"In this way, isn't there a spy in the furnace?"

"Or is it something that has a location?"

"Could it be that this is the fundamental reason why the Tianqian National Master left the corpse of the cow?"

As his thoughts burst out, the more Mo Chuan thought about it, the more terrifying he became.

After a while, he shook his head, stretched out his hand to summon the Five Lives Demon Spirit Flag, waved the banner to summon Zuoqiu Yao, and asked, "Can Daoist friends recognize this thing?" ”

Zuo Qiu Yao looked at Mo Chuan's finger, and his face moved slightly: "I didn't expect that at this end of the law, I could still see the wedge of the dream breaking." ”

Mo Chuan was overjoyed in his heart: "The wedge of broken dreams? What is it? ”

"Pull the nail and pull the wedge to divide the dream, and the dream is empty when I think back. This is a magic weapon that specializes in breaking the illusion array, nailing the dream breaking wedge in the void, using this as a guide, even if you are in the illusion array, you can also discern the direction and break the formation. ”

"Daoist friends can refine this magic weapon?"

"This is nature, but this is the method of ancient refining weapons, and Yuan Qi Dao can't be cultivated at all."

"It's okay, it's also excellent to refer to one or two."

"Okay, Yuhu brought it."

Zuo Qiu Yao didn't say anything more, stretched out his hand to pass the jade wat, recorded the method of refining the dream breaking wedge, and handed it to Mo Chuan.

"Thank you for your help!"

Mo Chuan bowed his hand, waved his hand, and then put Zuo Qiu Yao away.

Afterwards, he immediately flipped through the refining method of the Dream Breaking Wedge, as Zuo Qiu Yao said, the method of refining the ancient weapon required the participation of the Spirit Yuan, and it was not something that the Yuan Qi Dao could refine.

"Ancient Artifact...... Breaking the Dream Wedge, Marking the Direction ......"

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting."

Mo Chuan groaned slightly, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to the dark realm.

He decided to move the Dream Wedge into the Netherworld.

No matter who is behind the Dream Wedge? Since he dares to mark his sacrificial Dao furnace, let him taste the power of the Netherworld.

Provided, of course, if he can find it.

Mo Chuan, who finally solved the internal troubles, was about to continue to understand and miss everything, but he didn't want to, when a curling incense interrupted his plan.

But it was the white-tailed little green dragon who gave incense and told the three demons of the twenty-four guest hall to visit.

……

……

The beaver who stepped on Wanchao Mountain again, looked in a trance, and he couldn't recognize the mountain in front of him at all, or the Wanchao Mountain with bamboo and wood, and birdsong.

Looking up, the forest that used to have staggered branches and canopy canopies, and could not leak a little sunlight, now has its branches and leaves peeled off, like combing its teeth and brushing down the mountain.

Further up the mountain, the smoke was filled, the air was scorched, and everything was haggard and withered.

It was the burning after the explosion, and the desolation after the burning.

When you reach the top of the mountain, the former Wanchao Cave has long disappeared, and the top of the mountain has turned into a crater.

Weili doesn't care what Wan Chaoshan has become?

Just care about whether he's okay?

It's a pity that after repelling the enemy, he also disappeared, I don't know whether to recuperate, or to temporarily avoid danger, leaving the mountain full of demons and evils, looking forward to it.

The sundial gradually shifts, and the light flows.

I don't know how long it has been, and there is a hint of fish belly white in the east.

It's dawn.

Mo Chuan has not yet appeared, which makes Wei Chuan more and more anxious.

It's been another morning.

Until the three demons of the twenty-four guest hall came together, the white-tailed little green dragon stepped forward to greet him, and once again offered incense to admonish, and the long-lost cyan Dao shadow finally appeared in the mountains.

Seeing this, Weixi's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to show anything unusual.

Then he hurriedly followed the pace of the master and walked over.

"The concubine heard thunder at night, and only then did she know that Wanchao Mountain had been attacked, but her Taoism was limited, and she couldn't share her worries for her fellow Daoists, and she hoped to forgive her sins!"

Amur approached and hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand, glanced at Weici, and did not say much.

"Dare to ask Immortal Elder Mingchen, has the reason for this matter been investigated? I heard that this is a dispute between the cave gods, can it be true? ”

Swallowing Cloud True Monarch couldn't wait to ask.

He actually wanted to ask, is this an invasion of the Central Plains?

After a day and a night of fermentation, although they have not yet found out the identity of the person who came, they are also sure that the other party is not a person from the wilderness.

This discovery made the three demons worried.

"No, this is the move of the 10,000-year-old demon to break the formation, the battle of the cave gods, it's just an excuse! Otherwise, how would it destroy the Ten Thousand Dynasty Caves? Mo Chuan explained.

"What?"

The demons looked at each other, and the Fengming Cave God hesitated for a moment and asked, "Has that demon ever broken the formation?" ”

"Fellow Daoists, don't worry, that demon is dead, and in a few days, the news will spread to the Ten Thousand Miles of Jingfa." Mo Chuan said calmly.

The three demons were shocked when they heard this: "Is this true? ”

Mo Chuan smiled and said nothing.

Only then did the three demons realize that they had lost their words.

Actually, I don't blame them for being so out of shape.

They weren't so much shocked by the death of the cattle; It's better to say that Mo Chuan is worried and afraid of losing his constraints.

You must know that Mingchen Lao Dao, whose strength is mostly controlled by the cattle, is already not to be underestimated;

It is also the Luozi Apu Cave;

Now that the problem of the cow has been solved, he is no longer restrained by the cow, what kind of bloody storm will he set off in the thousands of miles of wilderness?

When the hearts of the three demons were shaking, Mo Chuan said meaningfully:

"As the saying goes: a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff. That demon is good at distracting the gods, or there are remnant souls who are lucky enough to survive in the wilderness, a few of them may be able to visit carefully, if they are found, it is a good opportunity to practice. ”

When the demons heard this, they subconsciously glanced at each other, and they all saw a little bit of intention in each other's eyes.

Let's say that Mo Chuan and several big demons were talking happily with each other, and suddenly a little demon stepped forward to report, saying that there was a large group of villagers carrying sacrifices up the mountain under the mountain.

"This is not the place to talk, if you don't dislike it, why don't you move to the cave of the main palace and have a cup of tea and talk?" When the red pheasant lady heard the news, she invited with a smile.

"That's exactly what I mean." Swallowing the clouds true monarch's jaw.

"The poor cave was destroyed, and the trivial matters were complicated, so I didn't go." Mo Chuan refused.

"It is the cave that has been destroyed, and the Taoist friends should actually go to the meeting and choose the next cave." The red pheasant lady means something.

Swallowing clouds and Seyue heard this, their eyebrows sank, and a fierce color flashed in their eyes, and they instantly realized the deep meaning of the red pheasant mother.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, this is to take advantage of the weakness of Mingchen's old way to put things on the table and discuss them clearly?

"The caves of the Ten Thousand Dynasties were destroyed, all because of the poor road, how could the poor road abandon the villagers under the mountain and start a new stove?" Mo Chuan casually refused when he heard this.

"What do you mean?" The red pheasant lady was stunned when she heard this.

……

……

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on in the mountains?"

"This is the wrath of the cave god!"

"Phew! I Wohezhai has an endless heritage, sacrifices are continuous, incense is eternal, large and small festivals, which time is not full of offerings, how can the cave god be angry? It's the Battle of the Cave Gods! ”

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes last night, the cave god flew around, playing in the sky for a non-stop ......"

Since the people of Wohe Village entered Wanchao Mountain, everyone was shocked.

They thought that the cottage had collapsed, which was already serious.

When I entered the mountains, I realized the horror of this natural disaster.

At the beginning of the trip, you can still see a bit of the forest, and then go deeper, where is the forest? As far as the eye could see, all that remained was the bare, black trunks of the trees, which fell neatly down the hill.

This scene of decay and silence is simply terrifying!

Occasionally, scavenging jackdaws land on the smoky land, pulling charred corpses and pecking at the already cooked internal organs, adding three points of terror to the mountains and forests.

When the villagers trembled and climbed the mountain, the scenery in front of them made them completely collapse.

The familiar Wanchao Cave was gone, and only a huge sinkhole remained in front of him.

"It's-"

The villagers were frightened and at a loss, and they subconsciously looked at the great wizard one by one.

The wizard was an old woman, seventy or eighty, with a face as folded as orange peel, and perhaps lined with a witch robe, which looked particularly gloomy.

She raised her eyes to look at the terrifying sight in front of her, and her face did not hide the horror.

She was silent for a while, and pretended to be calm: "God lives for nineteen days, the house on earth, does not matter, sacrifices livestock, sacrifices to the gods, prays for divine blessings, and relieves disasters and evils." ”

"Hey!"

When the villagers heard this, they seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and hurriedly arranged the sacrifices sent up one by one and prepared to sacrifice.

When everything was ready, the villagers of Wohe were prostrate on the ground, and the old wizard walked through the villagers, holding incense in his hands, and chanting a mantra:

"Rice is the medium, rice leads the way, the old man of the Ten Thousand Dynasty is powerful, the people of Wohe Zhai pray for you, leave your bundle of horses, bid farewell to your sedan chair courtyard, go down the silver ladder, descend along the golden ladder, the first floor, the second floor, the third floor - straight down the nineteenth floor...... Passing through Jianou Village, passing by Babo Village, and coming to Wanchao Mountain! ”

The sound of yin and yang frustration floated on the top of Wanchao Mountain, soothing the uneasy hearts of the villagers.

"Ahh

As the sacrificial mantra fell, a short exclamation made all the villagers subconsciously raise their heads.

The scene that happened in front of them made them completely stunned.

After seeing the sacrifices, the land suddenly rose up and sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

The earth trembled slightly, but it was not terrifying.

It was a familiar archway, and it was also a familiar cave;

However, in an instant, the Wanchao Cave that disappeared grew out in front of their eyes again, which made the villagers stupid.

"Boom—"

There was a thunderclap, dark clouds were thick, and in the snap of a finger, a torrential rain poured down.

The rain came so quickly.

Countless dusts were splashed, filling the heavens and the earth with the smell of earth and the smell of charred char.

In late autumn, not only is there no chill on the falling people, but it is very comfortable to be warm.

"Rie, the mountains are green!"

A childish child's voice will be shocked in the Wanchao cave out of thin air to wake up the villagers, follow the reputation, you will see the black Wanchao Mountain, actually dead wood in spring, charcoal buds.

But in an instant, the mountains were covered with a layer of blue.

And the green is getting more and more intense, that is the grass and trees, and the trees are growing wildly.

In the dazzling effort of the rain, the black Wanchao Mountain completely disappeared, and the green water and green mountains in the memory reappeared.

"This, this is the master of the Ten Thousand Dynasty descending to earth?!"

"Master Wan Chao is descending to heaven!"

"Son, hurry up and worship the master!"

"Drive away a thousand ugliness, drive away a hundred evils, turn white and blue, fall teeth and be reborn, good hexagram, good hexagram!"

In the face of the resurrection of the cave, the mountains are covered with green, and the people of Wohe Village are so excited that they can't express it, and they kowtow more than in the torrential rain.

There are even parents who hold down the child's head again and again, praying for the blessing of the doll.

The Great Wizard's face was even more fanatical, chanting and sending incantations again and again.

For a time, the mountains were boiling.

As everyone knows, the same is true of the cottage at the foot of the mountain that is not seen by the demons.

The pouring rain is really as the wizard's incantation says, "white and blue, teeth fall and reborn", this is the compensation of the cave god of ten thousand dynasties!

……

……

"Mingchen Immortal, it's really a great supernatural power!"

The demons hidden in the shadows were dumbfounded, and Amur, the god of Apu Cave, was even more amazed.

On cultivation is the polemic of combat power, the demons in the mountains may not be weaker than the human race.

But when it comes to the means of manifestation, it is not enough.

Pulling out the mountain into a cave is not difficult for the spirit of earth and stone;

When dead wood is spring, grass and wood spirits can do the same;

As for wasting some yuan qi for the villagers to "cure dark diseases and promote righteousness", it can be done so-so.

But to expand all this to the entire mountain and bless the large cottage, this is definitely not something that the demons in the mountains can do.

Especially the pouring rain that fell accurately on Wanchao Mountain, not only the breath of plants and trees is hidden, but also the power to avoid epidemics and drive away evil spirits.

At this moment, the beaver standing beside Amur also had his eyes shining.

The ticking raindrops, falling in the mountains, also seemed to drop in her heart, rippling in circles.

She saw with her own eyes the new wounds on the woman's child, which healed quickly, the scabs fell off, and they were renewed;

The hesitant and restless face was also washed by the rain, and the smile was brightened.

Such a delicate scene made her heart flutter, and unconsciously her eyes were full of rain, and while she was happy in her heart, she suddenly felt a little ashamed of herself.

……

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Seeing this scene, the three demons' expressions became more and more solemn.

Such a miraculous power can only prove one thing, Mingchen Lao Dao is not only not injured, but even always remains in peak condition.

Is this the essence of an alchemist?

The three demons became more and more awe-inspiring.

Especially Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun, when he glanced at Mo Chuan's back, the cracked pupils of the snake's eyes suddenly contracted, as if there was a flash of light, I don't know what I thought?

2-in-1.