The western part of Dashang is full of treacherous mountains and rivers, and the terrain is dangerous.

Between the mountains and rivers, the Great Shang established a number of important military towns as a pass against the barbarians.

Qinglong Pass is a city pass in the vast mountains in the west of the Great Shang, and it is also one of the main passes leading from the west to the Chaoge City, the capital of the Great Shang Kingdom.

The chief soldier of Zhenguan here is called Zhang Guifang, who has just taken office not long ago.

This new young general has been taking over the post of chief soldier at Qinglong Pass not long before the fight, and he must take his soldiers out of the city every day.

Usually they go in the morning and come back in the evening.

And when he returned, he often had a lot of prisoners in his hands.

At first, everyone thought he was going out to clean up the bandits, and praised him.

Later, I learned that the prisoners he escorted back were actually ordinary people from the villages near Qinglong Pass.

He led his troops out of the city every day not to clear out bandits, but to inspect the various villages near Qinglong Pass, and once he found that someone was spreading the way of the West, he took him back to Qinglong Pass without saying a word and put him in prison.

Under Qinglong Pass, it was a felony to spread the way of the West.

To be precise, in the vast majority of the Great Shang regions, it is a felony to spread the way of the West.

Because the generals and officials in these regions are more or less related to the interception of religion.

In the Great Shang Dynasty, there were even more people who had something to do with the Interception Sect.

To put it simply, the realm of the Great Commerce is the territory of the Sect of Interception, and the Western Sect is stepping on the boundary when it comes here to preach.

The disciples of the sect who are in the Great Shang naturally can't allow this kind of thing to happen.

Zhang Guifang is one of them.

In fact, he was only taught a spell by a disciple of the Interception Sect when he was a child, and he was not a real Interceptor Sect person, but with this spell, he was quickly reused after joining the army, and not long ago he was promoted to the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass.

All this is of course because he is indeed outstanding, but there is another reason that he has a relationship with the Interception Sect, and among the Great Shang Army, there are many disciples of the Interception Sect in high positions.

It is precisely because of this relationship that he was able to rise to prominence, and at a young age, he became the chief soldier guarding a pass, which is no different from the feudal officials.

Zhang Guifang naturally understood what was going on, so after taking office, he directly regarded the preaching of the Western Church under his rule as a top priority.

In the early morning of this day, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhang Guifang was already dressed neatly, rode a tall horse, carried a mortar pestle gun, and walked out of Qinglong Pass with a large group of soldiers as usual.

Iron hooves are ringing, dust and smoke are everywhere!

The people he met along the way retreated to both sides of the road, not daring to look at him more.

However, not long after Zhang Guifang and his party came out of Qinglong Pass, they saw a golden light suddenly fall from the sky on the official road in front of them, and exploded on the road!

In the next moment, a huge statue of the god appeared out of thin air, lifted by billowing dust and smoke and floating in the air!

The statue looks majestic and majestic, with its tall and straight body as if it blends in with the mountains in the distance. Its face is carved by wind and frost, and its wrinkles are deep, revealing traces of time and wisdom.

"It's the god of the mountains!"

"Lord Yamagami is here!"

Some people exclaimed.

Zhang Guifang raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Bold and demonic, dare to block the way of my army!" ”

"Boom!"

As if in response to him, the idol fell!

The earth trembles!

Suddenly, a dull voice rang out.

"Mr. Zhang, you wantonly oppress the people, the prisons in Qinglong Pass are overcrowded, as the god of Qinglong Mountain, I really can't stand it, so I am here today to ask you for justice......"

"Ridiculous!"

Zhang Guifang interrupted his words without waiting for the mountain god to finish speaking, and said coldly: "You have taken refuge in the West, don't pretend to be a ghost here, otherwise you will be killed!" ”

"Kill me? Do you have what it takes? ”

The mountain god sneered, and purple mist rose around him.

Zhang Guifang's pupils shrank, and he held the mortar pestle gun in his hand and pointed straight ahead, and shouted:

"Array!"

"Kill!"

The idol of the mountain god twisted and swelled in the purple mist, and bursts of golden light radiated from his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into flesh and blood!

He had a green face and fangs, a mantle, a height of more than ten feet, extremely thick limbs, and a pair of wings behind his back.

Meanwhile.

One by one, puppet-like objects fell from him, and after falling to the ground, they turned into hundreds of mountain spirits and wild monsters, all of which pounced on Zhang Guifang and his party with their teeth and claws.

Obviously, the mountain god did not act impulsively, but was prepared.

Its purpose is to snipe Zhang Guifang.

"Mr. Zhang, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

The mountain god smiled fiercely, and a crescent shovel more than ten feet long appeared in his hand, smashing it towards Zhang Guifang's head.

At this moment, the soldiers of Qinglong Pass had already set up a charging formation, but the appearance of hundreds of mountain spirits and wild monsters pounced on them like a pack of hungry wolves, scattering the formation.

Although these mountain spirits and wild monsters have not attained enlightenment, and mortal soldiers can kill them with weapons, the question is who can deal with that mountain god?

Zhang Guifang took a deep breath and shouted: "Qinglong Mountain Mountain God, don't kneel down quickly and pray for surrender!" ”

The mountain god's tall body immediately froze.

In front of everyone's eyes, he really bent his knees and slowly bowed down to Zhang Guifang.

Zhang Guifang's expression calmed down slightly, it seemed that even the mountain god couldn't resist the interception spell he was cultivating.

But before he could rejoice, he saw a golden light descend from the sky, enveloping the mountain god.

Although the golden light only lasted for a short moment, Zhang Guifang shouted in his heart.

Sure enough, as the golden light dissipated, the mountain god who was about to bow down suddenly straightened his back and stared at Zhang Guifang angrily, his eyes as if breathing fire.

"Damn!"

The mountain god shouted angrily, waved the crescent shovel and smashed it towards Zhang Guifang.

"Do you think that with these left-hand techniques of intercepting the teachings, you will be able to stop this seat? Today you are dead! ”

"Left way?"

Before the words fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The mountain god of Qinglong Mountain was like being struck by lightning, not only did the crescent shovel come out of his hand, but even his huge body that was more than ten feet tall fell out one after another.

When he stabilized his figure, he saw that there was a white and chubby young Taoist between himself and Zhang Guifang, wearing a Taoist robe as white as a cloud, and his round face was a little innocent, and his face was full of harmless and kind smiles, and his appearance was very pleasing.

At this moment, the young Taoist looked at the mountain god of Qinglong Mountain, "You just said that the sect is the left way?" What you have cultivated is nothing more than an incense path, and you dare to get an axe in the orthodox front of the Xuanmen, who gave you the courage? ”

The mountain god of Qinglong Mountain was shocked and angry, subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then looked at the young Taoist and shouted a little inwardly: "Aren't you also a member of the sect?" ”

"Hmph, you deserve to ask about my origin?"

The young Taoist snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and a divine light seemed to flash in his palm.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and then the tall figure of the mountain god of Qinglong Mountain and the numerous mountain spirits and wild monsters began to dissipate rapidly, and in an instant, only a pile of flying ash remained.

The wind blew and blew the ashes away, leaving only a peaceful mountain top.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Guifang and the others were all petrified.

They stared at the young Taoist in amazement.

The strength shown by the other party made them feel a kind of awe like a mountain looking up, and the seemingly harmless one made people feel small and awe-inspired.

Zhang Guifang swallowed his saliva, looked at the young Taoist and said respectfully: "Zhang Guifang, a member of the sect of the sect, thank you for your help, and dare to ask for the Immortal Venerable?" ”

"This seat...... Ahem! ”

The young Taoist cleared his throat and smiled, "I'm just a passing sword immortal. ”

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Guifang again and said: "You did a very good job before, but your skills are a little worse, I see that you seem to have practiced the technique of calling the name and shaking the gods, so I will pass on your soul falling technique again." ”

Zhang Guifang was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Thank you for the immortal technique!" ”

The young Taoist stretched out his hand and waved it lightly at him, saying "Okay", and then turned into a white light and went straight into the sky.

Faintly, a hearty laugh came, "Don't run away from the Western Sect in front of you, let's sit down and talk." ”

A surprised voice rang out from above the sky, "Who the hell are you?" ”

The voice of the young Taoist came: "I just said, I am just a passing sword immortal. ”

"Sword Immortal?"

The clouds and mist were rolling above the nine heavens, and he couldn't see the figure of the Western Sect disciple clearly, but Zhang Guifang could imagine his dazed and surprised.

"Not bad!"

"It's the Sword Immortal!"

"If you get the three-foot sword of the breeze, you will kill the sword immortals who fall into Changhong in the western sky!"

As he spoke, there seemed to be a sword light that fell.

The bright sword swept the sky and the earth!

The clouds above the nine heavens were split in half and parted to the sides, revealing the blue sky and the bright sun.

"Poof!"

A rain of blood fell from the sky, representing the death of an immortal god from the West.

"If a good one gets a three-foot sword in the breeze, he will cut off the west sky and fall into Changhong...... Such a free and bold sword immortal must be the predecessor of my sect! ”

Zhang Guifang was so excited that she saluted the sky again and again.

It's just that the young Taoist has long been gone.

What he didn't know was that at the southern foot of Qinglong Mountain, hundreds of miles away, a young Taoist floated down to the top of the mountain, stretched out his hand to take out a scroll of silk books, and slowly unfolded it in front of him.

I saw that the silk book was full of dense verses.

And it is full of more wanton and wild verses such as "Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no such person as me in the world", "I am the only young man today, dare to ask the world and try the edge".

The young Taoist found the sentence he just said, "If you get a three-foot sword with a clear wind, cut off the west sky and fall Changhong", used it as a reference, and marked a "" on the back, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, these poems written by Yu Yuan's nephew are very satisfying!"

"The identity of this sword immortal is also very suitable."

"Perhaps, this attempt can help me break through the obsession in my heart, and maybe I can really cross that threshold......"

(End of chapter)