The bright sword light nakedly shows the way of the king, suppressing the eight directions, and surpassing the four wilds.

Under the dim darkness of the night, Zhou Bai's divine sense blocked the additional perception, and the mortals below, and even the other monks, might not be able to judge where this sword light came from.

But the two gods who collided against each other, how did they not know that this was the attack of the Yin God boy who had been peeping from the sidelines.

Not to mention that the outer god of Qingxu felt the qi locked, and was frantically accumulating his strength, trying to block the antelope's horns of the sword outside the sky.

The Tingshan Mountain God was a little frightened and inexplicable, and the power contained in this sword was a little abnormal.

The power of the human emperor and the human king? The sword of the man who completely obeys the will of the man master?

In his mind, a long-term memory gradually emerged, at that time, there was no Heavenly Court, the mortal world was still called the Tianyuan Continent, and the mortal imperial court and the many unbeatable Dao Sects could also stand side by side.

What does it rely on, it is the imperial court that suppresses the extraordinary, and it is the great power of the system that the emperor masters.

Afterward...... The Heavenly Court rose, divided the Dao Gate, and was newly established in thirty-three days......

Later, the human emperor became the Son of Heaven, and the world only knew the sword of the Son of Heaven, but not the human emperor.

The mountain god looked up and found that although this sword was not even within the reach of the human king's sword, it was indeed that familiar power, and the way was right.

After confirming this, he smiled faintly at the outer god of the green ruins, and the meaning of the expression was also obvious.

In short, you're dead.

The outer god of Qingxu was angry, and felt that he was underestimated, the power revealed by this sword was beyond expectations, but it was not really killed by the natives of the remote areas.

These gods had a certain degree of autonomy, and long before they descended on the Heavenly Yuan Mortal Realm, he had carefully considered what area to choose to develop.

The Central Region is the most chosen choice for the gods, because it is the center of civilization, rich in resources and populated, even in the Qingxu Realm, only a few regions such as Imperial Gyeonggi can match it.

It is easy to develop in the middle domain, and once it is gaining momentum, it is easy to improve the godhead.

But he did the opposite, not choosing the Central Region, or even Jiangnan and Jinghu, but choosing the northern border states.

What can be planned, it is not to be safe, but to develop steadily.

The greater the chance, the greater the danger, in the history of the ruins plundering the heavens, how many sequences were buried in foreign lands, and how many gods fell into eternal sleep.

He is not an old god, he can cultivate the incarnation of gods and avoid all kinds of dangers encountered in opening up the other world.

But I never expected that the so-called remote borderlands would hide the dragon and crouching tiger.

At the beginning of his advent, he met the innate gods, and he could not win under the stalemate, and now a border "soil king" also wants to bully him, how ridiculous!

The three-foot sword got closer and closer, and flew to Tingshan in an instant.

The sword light is in the sky, and the chill is breathtaking.

The outer god's heart tightened, and the unavoidable qi locked on, and the unprecedented sense of danger shocked him.

No, it's not that third-order native's arrogance, but it can really kill him!

Chop!

Purple appeared in Zhou Bai's eyes, he shouted loudly, and the three-foot sword broke through the clouds and fell from the sky.

Regardless of the loss of the outer gods, their divine power was completely erected, and their divine bodies rose dozens of feet high, towering like a mountain.

Wei He's divine light was extremely dazzling at this moment, completely covering the sword light of the three-foot sword.

The three-foot sword did not compete with it, but the sword body was restrained and became simple and ordinary, just like an ancient sword used by mortals.

However, no matter how dazzling the divine light was, no matter how strong the divine power barrier was, it could not stop the three-foot sword from falling.

Unparalleled sharpness, cutting through all the blocking power, the outer gods of Qingxu were helpless, so they could only hurriedly block it with both hands.

The golden palm condenses one divine power after another, strong as a mountain, and the rock is indestructible.

Relying on his own divine body, it seems to be the pinnacle of his defense.

But the moment the three-foot sword touched a pair of divine palms, the sword body suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and the tip of the sword immediately spit out a dazzling sword light.

It roared violently like a raging wave, shaking the heavens and the earth, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Ah, the resistance of the outer gods of the Qingxu only lasted for a moment, and it was easily broken by the three-foot sword.

The blade of the sword cut through his palm, and it continued to sink straight into the proud head, and there was no pain, only his eyes full of incredulity and unwillingness.

When the three-foot sword flew out again, the huge "mountain" collapsed violently, the wind howled, the earth and rocks rolled, and the whole ground trembled.

Almost visible to the naked eye, the corpse of the god outside the green ruins gradually shrank, and endless points of energy light precipitated from him, as if the rules of this realm were decomposing.

Soon the plains of the wilderness were empty except for a huge pit.

The silent vicissitudes and the towering Pavilion Mountain next to it are quietly snuggled, and there is no longer any concern about the external gods raging.

The three-foot sword broke through the sky and returned, spotless, killing an outer god without hurting the sword body.

If there is really any price, it is that the great fortune of the people entangled in it has become a little thin and needs to be cultivated again.

Zhou Bai's heart moved, and the three-foot sword obediently returned to the spiritual platform, he was very satisfied with the edge of this luck strange thing that was shown for the first time in the main world.

The traces of Taizu Li Lai gradually faded, and the colors left by Zhou Bai became stronger and stronger.

The three-foot sword carries not only Li Lai's unyielding will to change his life against the sky, but also the way of the king that Zhou Bai is doing now!

Gathering his divine sense, Zhou Bai observed the battlefield situation and found that the Demon Army had taken a comprehensive lead.

The three were killed in the third sequence, and the generals no longer had the upper echelons who could make decisions, and their morale was greatly weakened.

Coupled with the collapse of the telekinesis network, the Qingxu Army fell into a situation of fighting on its own, and there were constantly sequencers who fell into the slaughter of the Demon Army and died tragically.

The fortifications that had not yet been built were all abandoned, and they were defeated all the way, and many panicked people had already taken refuge in the generals.

The battle was too smooth, and Zhou Bai ordered Zhou Yuan to lead 30,000 troops to join the battlefield, first of all, to surround this place first.

Lou Jinpeng led the cavalry to seal it tightly, and it was already a sure thing that the remnants of the army could not break through at night and destroy this general.

The key position is in the hinterland of Bei'an, and once these otherworldly thieves are allowed to flow out, it is possible to cause as much damage as possible.

Next, Zhou Yuan presided over the battle, and Zhou Bai rode to Tingshan first.

The horse was galloping like thunder, and the speed was extremely fast, but Zhou Bai still stroked the white hair on the horse's head and said: "I said, you have eaten enough elixir, why is it still a realm, and the atavistic transformation method of the dragon clan is so difficult to learn?" ”

When he heard the owner's complaint, he snorted and responded with grievances, he didn't want to, but for some reason he couldn't eat long.

Zhou Bai sensed the grievances of the scene and laughed, but in fact, he was only slightly ridiculed.

After all, in the Tianyuan Realm, the human race is favored by heaven and earth, except for special races such as the dragon clan, the cultivation of most monsters is extremely difficult.

Especially the ordinary monsters in the mortal world, they can basically only rely on time to accumulate the Tao.

It is already great luck that Ao Jing can get part of the dragon inheritance of Ao Xia and Ao Xia, otherwise how can he turn into a demon so quickly and step into a formal realm of cultivation.

"That's it, behave well this time, the mountain god has no good things."

Zhou Bai's "teaching" made the scene choke and nod again and again, looking very excited.

However, this place is less than three miles away from Tingshan, and the mountain god is looking at a man and a horse, and loudly "plotting".

Because of the benefits, the speed of the scenery has increased a little, and the galloping is like four hooves off the ground, and it will come to the bottom of the pavilion mountain in a few moments.

From a distance, I saw an elegant middle-aged man with a detached temperament, waiting on the bluestone at the foot of the mountain.

Needless to say, this is exactly the Tingshan Mountain God who appeared to greet him, and the expression that seemed to be smiling must have heard something.

However, Zhou Bai was still not false at all, he was just going to knock on the bamboo, easily turned over and dismounted, and slapped the horse's butt without a trace.

The scene was full of spirituality, a pair of swarthy horse eyes slipped and turned, and immediately sprinted forward a few steps, the front hooves slipped and knelt, and the horse's head knocked in front of the mountain god.

Such a "funny" ceremony, even if it is a mountain god who sits and watches the vicissitudes of the world, he can't help but be amused with some joy.

"Tell me, I want something for this little one." The mountain god raised his hand slightly, and the invisible force made the scene get up, and then smiled at Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai bowed, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the moon in the sky that was covered by dark clouds, and said: "I heard that there is a treasure in the mortal world called Emperor Flowing Pulp, which is contained in the moonlight of July 15 at one degree per Jiazi, and its shape is like countless olives, ten thousand golden threads, and it hangs down in a row. ”

"Emperor Flowing Pulp may not be of great use to monks like us, but it is a great supplement for demons, which can increase spiritual wisdom and Taoism."

"You like to be with the sun and the moon the most, presumably in a long time, there is always a little stock, right?"

Seeing that Zhou Bai knew so well, the mountain god laughed and said, "Hahaha, you kid came prepared, but I was going to save more wine." ”

After speaking, he didn't see any movement, and wisps of olive-shaped golden slurry appeared out of thin air, silently flowing into the naturally open mouth of the horse.

The emperor's slurry melted in his mouth, and the scene seemed to be lit with a ponytail, and he ran hotly.

Its fiery satin-like hair stood up, and the white gas from the horse's nose became thicker and thicker, and in the process of running, its muscles and bones staggered, its qi and blood boiled, and its whole body made a crackling sound.

The wind was galloping, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the surrounding scenery began to blur in the eyes of the scene, and the four hooves did not know when the clouds really gave birth to clouds and took off from the ground.

"This is the beginning of atavistic evolution, let's talk first?" The mountain god's eyes are vicious and he invites Zhou Bai to go up the mountain.

Zhou Bai shook his head and said, "Let's take a walk on the side of the mountain, and I'll see the recovery of the Canglan Water God." ”

A hint of relief flashed in the eyes of the mountain god, and his attitude towards Zhou Bai became more and more gentle, and the grass and trees along the way gave way, and the ancient vines and old trees guided the direction of the Canglan River.

After a while, the familiar sound of gurgling water sounded, but this time it was different from the previous ones, and the sound was noticeably louder.

Looking closely, I saw that the babbling creek two years ago has formed a small river several times wider and several times larger in the context of today's great drought.

This is Zhou Bai's sacrifice as the lord of a county, awakening half of the will of the Canglan Water God, activating the dry Canglan Water Eye, and activating the water veins.

When the Tingshan Poetry Club was held, Zhou Bai would also sigh at the murmuring of the stream, and he could compose poems with the accompaniment of the sound of Ding Dong.

And now Zhou Bai will only be grateful to the Canglan River, grateful that it can become the mother river of the county plain, saving countless fertile fields and saving hundreds of thousands of people under his rule during this great drought.

Zhou Bai found a shore with the strongest moisture, took out incense sticks from the storage bag, and then meticulously worshiped the incense.

Even though the Canglan Water God was still asleep, and only part of his instinctive will awakened, he could still sense the arrival of the Mountain God and Zhou Bai.

Splashes of water jumped up in the river, soothing water waves......

"This is cause and effect, if Canglan doesn't condense the water vein dragon soul, maybe he won't be where he is today, and he can't see the hope of awakening now."

"Of course, I will also die with the outer gods of the green ruins, fall into an endless sleep, and never see the tide again." The mountain god's deep voice was mixed with a hint of happiness.

His eyes looking at Zhou Bai at this time were very complicated, with relief, gratitude, and even awe.

In any case, he would never have thought that the little guy who was still running around looking for opportunities for talent and luck two years ago could grow to this point.

In a sense, Zhou Bai has surpassed him.

Zhou Bai heard the emotion of the mountain god and said firmly: "I said that the Canglan Water God will wake up sooner or later, this is my promise." ”

The mountain god bowed slightly, leaned over and touched the water, signaling Canglan not to lose his strength in vain.

Then he was curious about Zhou Bai and said: "In such a foreign war, don't you get additional benefits from killing the outer gods?" ”

"Of course, the attention of the world's will, the luck of heaven and earth, and the bottleneck of my long-stalled cultivation have been loosened. However, I just picked up the cheap, respected the divine power to fight the outer gods, and consumed most of his demidivine power, and there must be heavenly praise. Zhou Bai nodded in response, and at the same time, the Heavenly Book of Qi Luck naturally turned over on the spiritual platform.

[Luck: Providence favors you, and the path is smooth] (The will of the world is more satisfied with your performance, and the luck of heaven and earth is added, and during the duration of the state, the path of cultivation will not encounter bottlenecks.) ）

[Origin point: one hundred and thirty-one] (You kill a fourth-order outer god with your own hands, and you have merit in heaven and earth, and the origin point is added to one hundred.) ）

After getting Zhou Bai's confirmation, the mountain god was silent, knowing in his heart that maybe this son Yang God was not far away.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Zhou Bai, you can directly call me Lan Ting in the future, this is the worldly name I have taken." ”

Zhou Bai's heart moved, and he understood that this was the mountain god who regarded him as his own, so he also unceremoniously arched his hand and said, "Bai, I've seen Brother Lanting." ”

Before it was over, the mountain god got straight to the point and said: "Well, no matter what path you take in the future, after you fulfill your promise and wake up, we will join the divine court together." ”

This is really an unexpected joy, Zhou Bai only thought about having a good relationship with the mountain god, but he never expected to recruit the innate gods to join the shares.

The moonlight is like water, and the river is sparkling......

On the evening of June 21 of the first year of Tongzhi, the Anbei Governor's Office, under the leadership of Governor Zhou Bai, took the initiative to attack and won an overwhelming victory over the landing generals.

The commander was beheaded, the outlying fortifications collapsed, and the morale of the army was lost.

On the 22nd, the government army cooperated with the demon army to further attack, approaching to compress the activity space of the Qingxu army.

On the 25th, all the Qingxu troops retreated to the defense of the generals, thus losing any chance.

On the 27th, the energy system of the Qingxu General failed to be repaired, and the main ship door was breached head-on.

On the 28th, under the persuasion of more than 200 Xuanming "righteous people" to surrender, the remnants of the Qingxu army broke out into internal fighting, and the victors chose to surrender.

On the same day, Zhou Bai announced the establishment of a new army, and Qingxu was righteous.

(End of chapter)