The county seat of Nanhua.

There is often rolling thunder in the sky, it stands to reason that there should not be thunder in winter, and there should be no thunder on sunny days, but the thunder in the sky and clouds is incessant day and night, which makes people panic, and they all think that something big is going to happen.

Yanzi originally thought that after he came back from the mountains, he would go to the mountains once or twice.

According to his guess, since the Pingzhou Mountain God knew the intention of Mr. and invited Mr. to come as a guest, it was an intention in itself, but after all, this matter was important, even if the Pingzhou Mountain God was irritable and aggressive by nature, and the dissatisfaction and threat to the Heavenly Palace were enough to support him to agree to help Mr. without asking, but for other things, such as what Mr. wanted, how to fight, how to win, and after winning, what benefits Pingzhou Mountain God could gain from this, these all need to be discussed.

However, the gentleman did not call him to go.

I don't know if it's because the gods in the sky are urging more and more urgently, and the monitoring is becoming more and more strict, Mr. feels that his Taoism is low, and he doesn't want to take risks by himself, or he has already talked with the Pingzhou Mountain God in his dream, or the two sides have already had a tacit understanding, and there is no need to talk about it, and even the Pingzhou Mountain God is so irritable that he doesn't care about anything else, he just wants to fight with the Heavenly Palace.

Swallow couldn't figure it out.

Just standing on the roof of the inn at noon, the sun was drowsy, and the eyes narrowed slightly, and the ancestral gods fell into a dream.

He is both a god and an ancestor.

The old Yan Immortal thousand-year-old demon, although he is not good at fighting, but in addition to fighting, he has a deep knowledge in many other aspects, and he also dabbles in dreams, and clearly restores the scene of his hometown in Yan An's dream.

In the middle of the mountains, the village is elegant.

The old man was wearing a black and white robe, his face was still the same, and his posture was much taller.

As soon as the swallow saw him, she bowed and saluted.

"I've seen my ancestors."

"How's it going?"

"Back to the ancestors, everything is fine."

"The four saints of the four directions and the disciples under the seat have already gone to the lower realm, and the Emperor of Heaven has also transferred all the priests and generals who can be mobilized, and he has also invited two Buddhas from the western heavens, and at the same time, the lower realm, there is a vision of heaven and earth." The old man bluntly said to the young man, "Your Taoism has improved a lot, but in this war, it will not play a role, in order to prevent the contagion, remember to stay away." ”

After listening to this, the young man instantly asked:

"What about the old ancestor?"

"Me?"

The old man showed a helpless look, shook his head and said: "Back then, under the guidance of your gentleman, the old man was able to become a god and owe favors to others, and later promised him in Changjing to help him, heh, the old man had a bad feeling at that time, but he didn't expect that after waiting for more than ten years, it was such a big thing waiting for the old man." ”

I couldn't help but pause as he spoke.

"If you knew it earlier......"

But the sentence was not finished.

Lao Yanxian just remembered that when his yang life was at the end of his life, if he failed to seek the path of righteousness, he would either die now, or he would have one more old and weak god in peace.

In fact, if I had known earlier, I didn't know how to choose.

"Is the ancestor going to help Mr. Xiang?" Swallow asked.

"You sinful account! The old man became a god with credibility in Anqing, is he a person who breaks his promise? The old man seemed to be angry, and his eyes glared angrily, "Over the years, you have gained more courage, but you have forgotten etiquette?" ”

"In this case, Yan An will also have to wait outside for Mr. and the old ancestor to return victoriously."

"Are you so sure that one will win?"

"Yan An doesn't know."

The boy replied truthfully, his voice calm.

"Then you're bold!"

"Yan An only knows that she has walked through a lake this year, called Jingdao Lake, the god of Jingdao Lake is a god with integrity and chivalry, shallow Taoism, and low divine power, but she just talked to Mr., and she is willing to help Mr. with a weak body, regardless of success or failure, and whether she will be involved." The young man said, "A god who doesn't have much contact with Mr. can do this, Yan An has followed Mr. for many years, so why don't trust Mr.?" ”

The young man looked up at the old man: "Therefore, it is not that Yan An is bold, but it should be so." ”

"Good!

"Good good ......"

The old man was very satisfied, and smiled with his beard.

An Qingyanzi clan started with him, but after him, there is no descendant who can catch up with him - not that the descendants are not as talented as him, in fact, over the years, every few generations of descendants, there will be a person with outstanding natural qualifications, but the cultivation is not so simple, either insufficient here, or insufficient there, or misunderstood by this or mistaken by that, for more than 800 years, there is no descendant who can reach his cultivation for the Tao, let alone the blue is better than the blue.

Now there's one.

"I have to tell your husband that the old man is not good at fighting, but sometimes he can help."

"Plop Plop ......"

Countless swallows flew out of the villa and also flew out of the swallow dream.

……

In the cold state of the north, there are also ghost markets in the mountains.

The one who rules this place is a ghost king, and they all say that this ghost king has escaped from heaven and earth, and is not in the five elements, even if there is a netherworld underneath the mortal world now, the underworld cannot find him.

No one knew he was here.

The ghost king is tolerant by nature, and since he opened the mountain ghost market, no matter the goblins and ghosts can come here to trade, and there is never a restriction on the category, but no mortal can come here, and the gods don't know about this place. In the past ten years, the number of goblins and ghosts in the world has increased, and the ghost market has become more and more prosperous.

However, the ghost king also has a strange temper and loves to listen to praise.

I love to listen to it.

Every day, the goblins and ghosts have to brag about themselves for two hours, and they have to change their tricks. Whoever praises him as comfortable will be able to become an official, and if he can't tout something new one day, he will be dismissed. The weak or newly formed goblins and ghosts in the mountains want the ghost king to guide them to practice, and they can often get their wishes if they praise a few words, and this kind of small habit that ordinary people have is too serious, and it has become a strange disease.

"Last year, the bell rang, a bang, the world knows, and now there is thunder, it seems to be quite loud, spread quite far, if you want me to say, the sound is far from the ability, to the king like this, no one in the world knows who knows, is the ability!"

"yes, yes......"

"That's right!"

"How can Emperor Zhong compare to the Great King that day? It's this time, eh, which ancient gods did the king say just now are powerful, and how can they compare to the king? ”

"It's not comparable!"

"If the king makes a move, wouldn't a few ancient gods be able to wipe out in a snap of a finger?"

"It won't be that long! Or not! ”

“……”

The old ghost on the throne of the black stone laughed when he heard it, not only after listening to the praise, but also feeling that this group of monsters who were lowly in Taoism, had not practiced for a long time, and didn't know even the words were touted childish and ridiculous, mixed with the thunder that came from afar, and their hearts were naturally happy.

Then he stood up.

“……”

The cave fell silent.

All the goblins looked at him.

"You are here, don't go out. If you don't come back, don't leave here easily, for you won't be able to come back. ”

"Where is the king going?"

"Go and see the power of the old gods you just talked about."

“……”

Many demons and ghosts were stunned on the spot.

The ghost king had turned into a black wind and had left in an instant.

Today's Fulongguan contemporary, he has not seen it, nor does he know it, but it is the apprentice grandson of the Heavenly Calculation Daoist and the apprentice of the Duoxing Girl, and he has seen both of them.

……

In the mountains of Yunzhou, two old men are playing against each other.

In the distance there is the sound of woodcutters chopping wood,

The old man talked to each other in a whisper.

There was a sound of thunder between heaven and earth, and when it came here, mortals could no longer hear it.

"Here it is again......"

"yes......"

"Fulongguan, these descendants, it's okay to meet Ansheng, but when they meet Ansheng, they do more than one another."

"How many ancient gods are these?"

"Several."

"Do you want to take a look?"

"Let's go check it out."

"Our old bones, in front of the ancient gods, I'm afraid we won't be able to help much."

"It's good to take a look."

"Boom ......"

The woodcutter in the mountains cleared the woods and came to this place.

It seems that he heard the voice of a person, and after coming, he also vaguely saw two old men playing in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, the two old men had disappeared completely, as if they were just dazzled, but the chess table in front of them was still in front of them, and there were chess pieces on the chessboard.

There are indeed fairy legends in this mountain, and they have been going on for an unknown number of years.

“……”

The woodcutter was curious, looked ahead a few more times, and remembered some legends, so he didn't dare to stay longer for a moment, and turned around and went back.

……

Yaozhou, riverside.

A tent boat went down the water, and there were two women on board, who seemed to be a master and a servant, and a universal toad boatman.

"Where are we going?"

"The Hidden River seems to be connected to the Liujiang River, I heard that there is an Anqing on the bank of the Liujiang River, which is a picturesque, Zhong Lingyu beautiful place, there is a great Anqing Yanxian, every five years in the Liujiang Conference, there are also countless people from the rivers and lakes gathered here, quite lively, it is better to go and see."

"Master, but An Qing Yanxian has become a god and has ascended to the sky, and the latest session of the Liujiang Conference will not be until the beginning of the year after tomorrow, and there will be more than a year to go."

"Then let's go to Anqing."

"Got it......"

The maid replied with some reluctance.

"Boom ......"

The sound of thunder rolling in and out of nowhere, and it has been going on for a day.

Both the woman and the maid knew what was going on, but they did not hear it, and went on their journey with a calm face.

The boatman is an emotionless rowing puppet.

But it didn't take long for me to suddenly feel that something was wrong with this rumbling, as if it had become different, and it was no longer coming from overhead, but from downstream.

Both looked into the distance.

I saw that the river tide in front of me was overturned, the water was turbulent, and the black one under the water was passing through the big demon.

The beautiful woman looked down at the water with a calm face, without much emotional fluctuation in her eyes, and without any panic and evasion, she let the tide rush and push the boat to the shore.

There is indeed a big demon underwater.

As the demon passed under the ship, it slowed down significantly, became gentle, and immediately met her eyes.

"Boom ......"

Jiang Chao stopped in front.

The water slowly returned to calm.

On the wide river, there were suddenly two more figures.

"It's you!"

The two demons stared at the woman.

"It's an old friend." The woman bent down and saluted, her posture calm, and looked at them, "I haven't seen you for many years, why do you have an extra body of incense?" Could it be that the two gods who are rumored to be overseas are you? ”

"It's really different after becoming a sea god." The maid grinned and said, "Walk underwater." ”

"Why are you here?" A white rhino demon asked.

"It's over, and I can't go back to Yuezhou, so I naturally travel the mountains and rivers and have a comfortable time." The woman was no longer hostile to them, "By the way, find another good place to leave my clan inheritance." ”

"The two of you are not going to be gods overseas, and you are back in Shenzhou, where are you going?" The maid asked.

"I'm going to Pingzhou."

"What are you going to do in Pingzhou?"

"Why play dumb?" A big demon frowned.

"The immortal master is kind to us, and now he is facing the Heavenly Palace in front, the Heavenly Palace is so powerful that even overseas can know it, the immortal master is alone, and we naturally want to help the immortal master." The other big demon replied.

“……”

Both the master and servant's eyes rippled.

"Although the two are great demons, but this is a battle of ancient powers, there are four great powers in the four saints of the Heavenly Palace alone, even if you go, how much can you help?" The maid said.

"That's right, but the immortal master is kind to us, but we can't go away!"

"More or less, it's also a help!"

"I've never been able to fight before!"

"That's true!"

The woman's expression was calm and she did not speak.

The maid did not speak for a moment.

"Where are you going?" A white rhinoceros demon asked.

"Did you also go to Pingzhou to help the immortal master?" Another white rhino demon frowned.

"Not ......"

"We and Daochang Song are already clear, and we don't owe each other, not to mention the major event of the inheritance of the Yuezhou Fox Clan, so naturally we don't interfere in such matters." The maid said, "I will not delay the matter of the two." If the two of you can survive this catastrophe, we will visit them again as old friends. ”

"Farewell!"

"I'll wait!"

I only heard two pops.

The two demons entered the water again, and walked like dragons under the water.

The boat has reached the shore.

The boatman propped up the shore with his oars, pushed the boat back into the middle of the river, and then paddled silently and continued on.

The two women on the boat looked at each other.

"This Taoist, even so, is unwilling to ask us for help, which is very hateful!" The maid shook her head and said, as if to say to herself, "It's a pity that it's too late, we haven't left a legacy yet, and even if he comes to invite him personally, he won't be able to risk it." ”

“……”

"Let's go to Anqing." The maid continued, "An Qing is good, the scenery is picturesque, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, there are An Qing old Yan Xian, and there are Jianghu people. ”

“……”

"Go to Anqing!"

The boatman rowed the boat and headed for Anqing.

The woman stood at the bow of the boat with a blank face.

The surface of the water slowly returned to calm.

……

The three-day period has arrived.

The thunder overhead grew more and more rapid.

"Don't worry......

"Here we ......"

The Taoist leaned out of the window and looked at the sky.

Then he retracted his gaze and upper body, closed the window, packed his bags without hurry, loaded the cat, and then slowly went downstairs, checked out with the store, and prepared to go to war.

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