The years in the mountains are long, and more than ten years of spring and autumn are fleeting.

A giant python coiled around the highest peak of Yu Mountain, the top of Lei Peak.

Lei Feng is the name taken by Bai Lan, once Hu Qi Niang crossed the catastrophe in this peak, the sky thunder avoided no damage, and this mountain peak is the head of the mountain range, four hundred years have passed it has been more than 500 zhang high, although it is not as good as those famous mountains and rivers, but it is enough to overlook the mountains within a radius of two thousand miles.

Bai Lan coiled around the top of the mountain peak and molted for the fourth time after becoming a demon. After turning into a demon, he will experience molting every hundred years, and at this time, he will have a high chance of comprehending new demon arts.

He had comprehended a lot of demonic techniques, and a lot of Shinto techniques had been exchanged from the land of several nearby villages.

However, there is no demon art that is biased towards fighting and attacking.

Perhaps it has something to do with his spiritual path, less fighting, far from the mundane, meditation avenue, the same length as the mountain, the same flow with the water, and the coexistence with nature.

In the mountains, when the spring flowers are in full bloom, the branches and leaves of an apricot tree shake with the wind, blooming in the spring, and the fragrance is a mountain.

Next to it, a dead apricot tree towers, one life and one death, one withering and one glory.

Life and death are the most ordinary things in this mountain.

Bai Lan looked at the apricot tree, and suddenly, the picture of endless flowers in spring appeared in his mind.

The mountain wind blows down the apricot blossom rain, and the white snake on the top of the mountain is reborn.

The thirty-zhang white python swam around the mountain, and an edict appeared in the center of his eyebrows, the front side was "Liu Xian Edict", and the back was "Mountain Edict".

In the vitality of transformation and small death, Bai Lan has a deep affection for heaven and earth.

He comprehended another demonic technique, and this demonic technique was close to supernatural powers.

The various techniques used in the lower realm have their own names. However, the various spells used in the middle realm are called supernatural powers, which means that the supernatural powers of the great demons and real people in the middle realm are unpredictable and extraordinary.

The edict of the mountain, which was obtained in accordance with the heavens and earth for 400 years, gave him the authority of the gods of the mountain.

Four hundred years before the saint showed thousands of miles of incense, endowed him with infinite incense power.

For four hundred years, he swallowed Yuehua's ascetic cultivation of the demon path and guarded the cold of the deep mountains alone, giving him the demon path to become a demon and enter the way.

The edict, illusion, life and death, and the moon are long-term, so that Bai Lan can be integrated and integrated in this transformation, and only then can he get this magical power!

Except for the strange red jade beads that he got when he came to this world, Bai Lan had no other big chances. There is no famous teacher to teach, and the bloodline inheritance has not been started so far, but it can also do this step, which is comparable to those who are talented and intelligent.

This time, there was no pain and torture, but it was as if I was sleeping in the clouds and mist in the mountains, and when I woke up, the snake had already fallen, and it was natural.

Bai Lan swam over the mountain, transformed into a human form, stood under the apricot blossom tree to watch the snake molt in the mountains, stretched out his hand and flew up into a pure white long coat cloak, the rope belt was gently tied around the neck, and the hem of the clothes fell under the body and moved.

He walked under the dead apricot blossom tree and chuckled to himself: "I want to wet my clothes and rain the apricot blossoms, and the willow wind blows cold." Spring in March, can it be without flowers? ”

After that, he stretched out his right hand and broke off an apricot branch, threw it to the ground, the branch roots took root and sprouted, and in the blink of an eye, the dead wood blew and grew again in the spring breeze, and the young leaves grew into new leaves, and the flower buds were reserved to be released, and a dead branch turned into a lush apricot tree blooming fragrantly.

The leopard who was guarding the mountain happened to come and saw two almond trees full of flowers, but there was a dead tree next to it.

He asked suspiciously, "God, what are you doing here?" Flowers? ”

Bai Lan shook his head and stretched out his hand to pluck an apricot flower, "This is a life-killing flower." If I plant a flower and I see you in my eyes, then the flower in my hand is no longer a flower. ”

"What's that?" The golden leopard said curiously.

"It's your head." As soon as Bai Lan raised his hand, the apricot blossoms fell, and the first dead tree shattered into countless sections on the ground, becoming nutrients under the spring tree.

The leopard was taken aback, "Picking a flower can still take off my head?" ”

"Therefore, if I plant flowers, I will kill them. Dead wood in spring, people offer flowers, pick flowers for brains, and kill in an instant. ”

The money leopard's head shrank, and he didn't dare to stick out his head, so weird and magical, he stared at the apricot tree for fear that his head would change its position inexplicably.

Bai Lan looked at him and smiled: "Don't worry, this technique has a lot of limitations, and it focuses on a wonderful word, once you lose the delicate hand, you won't be able to pick this flower." ”

The golden leopard shook his head, not quite understanding, "Venerable God, it's almost time for you to transform, right?" ”

Bai Lan said in a deep voice: "I have been practicing Taoism for more than six hundred years, and it stands to reason that it is time to transform. But I still don't notice any signs of transfiguration. Perhaps, my Taoism is still a little short.

For the rest of my life, I will do penance in the mountains, and you will not go to the mountains beyond the mountains. There are a lot of spiritual veins here, and sooner or later, there will be other transformation demons coming after a long owner. ”

"Venerable God, your incense fire divine power is more profound than Huang Pin's Yang God, is it possible that you are still afraid of those shape-shifting demons?" said the money leopard.

"The power of incense has never been fundamental to me. My heart is at ease, and I don't rely too much on incense to prevent I from being assimilated into an incense god one day. To compete with the transformation demon, it is natural to use the power of incense fire to provoke right and wrong.

What's more, there are still three demon kings on the other side of the mountain......"

Bai Lan glanced at the mountains in the distance and said lightly: "Before I have no transformation, all the people in the mountains should not expand into the deep mountains anymore." ”

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On the top of the mountain, Bai Lan swallowed the moonlight day after day, cultivating the demonic power, and the wisps of demonic power gathered in the dantian, and it actually gathered in that red jade bead for a long time.

The red jade bead is no longer red, since he was a mortal snake for nine years, he knocked on the end of his life, and the blood on the jade bead disappeared after stepping into the demon's cultivation path.

Bai Lan guessed that perhaps the essence of the red jade bead was integrated into his body. This red jade bead is like being dyed red by a drop of blood, and this jade bead is also extraordinarily jade soaked in divine blood.

Yuzhu and his body are integrated, and they have existed in his body since he was oviparous, and it can almost be said that he is a part of his body.

Bai Lan suddenly had a whim, and used this jade bead as his demon pill!

The demon condensation demon pill is a spirit pill that is gathered after the demon power breaks through and becomes mana, and there is almost no one like him.

But it is not impossible to use the treasures in his body as a container, and Yuzhu is extraordinary in his mind, maybe he is more suitable for this way.

There are thousands of methods in the world, and the path of cultivation is inconclusive, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and it may be better if it suits you.

As a result, this jade bead became the demon pill of Bai Lan.

A large amount of demonic power was refined into the demon pill, and the demonic power began to transform into mana.

The nine silver needles also began to be slowly refined by Bai Lan, and after the baptism of the moon, they became more and more miraculous.

The nine needles were named after him after the Big Dipper, and everyone in the world knows the Big Dipper, but they don't know that the Big Dipper actually has nine stars. The number of the Big Dipper poles, the nine stars are out of order, and the two stars take away their mang, hide their shape, cover the name, and become the auxiliary bi, which means that their type and power are no longer the number of poles.

The nine needles are named: Shaguang, Kaiyang, Yuheng, Tianquan, Tianji, Tianxuan, Tianshu, Zuofu, and Youbi.

The left auxiliary and the right two needles are like their stars, all of which are hidden needles, once they shoot out invisible and lightless, they cannot be prevented.

The remaining seven needles have the functions of speed, breaking the law, and breaking the shield, and the piercing power is extremely powerful.

When it comes to using needles, it is inevitable to mention poison.

The nine needles are all contaminated with the absolute poison of Bai Lan's refining, and even the monsters will be pricked with a needle and see blood to seal their throats.

The two snake moults were also being refined by Bai Lan with the moonlight, becoming more and more hard and slender, like a string moon.

The more treasures he had, the tighter the time for Bai Lan found his cultivation. It takes tens or hundreds of years to refine a treasure, and if you want to continue to grow your power, you need to spend more time and perseverance to polish and refine.

Therefore, his cultivation years have also become busy, far away from the world to guard loneliness, lying alone on the banks of mountain springs and rivers, and quietly watching the changes in the world.

In the far east, on a thousand-mile lake, black clouds blocked the sky, as if it were night. In the thunder, there was a terrifying roar of beasts, the wind and rain between heaven and earth, the lake was about to rise above the river embankment, and a huge green python was playing in the water.

There is still a big chapter tonight, but it may be around eleven or twelve o'clock, and I am going through the resignation procedures today, which delays the time.

(End of chapter)