Chapter 119: In front of the Lingshan Ancestral Hall
Netherworld wants to have a place to stand on Stone Street?
Wang Luo's surprise only lasted for a moment, and he quickly figured out the truth.
Now that the development of Rongcheng is imminent, the news is no longer a special secret, although the Netherworld Dao has no roots and no foundation in Rongcheng, like floating autumn leaves, but in essence, it is a huge organization that has taken root in the five states and hundreds of countries, and of course it will notice the movements of Rongcheng.
The interests of the pioneer are so huge, and a single stone street is enough to make Lan Zhuang so moved that he sent the son of the big boss to death. However, the Netherworld Dao was rejected by the governor Han Guming, and it was obvious that he could not eat this dividend.
But no matter how powerful Han Guming is, there is something that is not as good as it is - Shijie, which has always maintained autonomy, is the cover door of the governor's authority.
If the Netherworld Dao can use Stone Street as a breakthrough and take root in Rongcheng, then the subsequent pioneering strategy will no longer be able to shake off the hand of the Netherworld.
In addition, even if it is not interpreted in such a utilitarian way, it can also be explained that the Netherworld Dao is unwilling to be separated from his benefactor by an artificial authority, and wants to protect the Shi family closely.
Therefore, the request made by this soul crossing envoy is actually quite reasonable.
Wang Luo said: "I understand, from my point of view, I have no objection to you entering Stone Street. But now the lord of Stone Street is Shi Yue, so I have to ask her opinion. ”
This sentence was heavier than Shi Yue's own promise, and the female ghost immediately showed joy, and her body also bowed down softly, and made a big salute.
"The slave family thanks the mountain master for his great kindness!"
When Han Ying saw it, she just smiled lightly, as if she didn't think so.
But this laughter made the joy that the female ghost had just surged condense, she turned her head in a shrunken manner, and said to Han Ying: "The slave family is ......."
Han Ying said: "As long as you act in accordance with the law, I will naturally not object, but I can only represent myself." ”
The female ghost was stunned for a while, then thawed her expression, and shrunk and said happily: "The slave family has thanked Miss Kuanren on behalf of the ghost!" ”
At this time, after a conversation between the people in the car, the skeleton car also galloped on the black silk road for a long time, and finally came to the foot of Lingshan.
As the meat ball stopped spinning, the bone cart also quietly stopped at the end of the trip.
The car door opened, Han Ying got out of the car first, walked a few steps towards Lingshan, and sighed faintly.
Wang Luo followed behind, only to feel that the tall and beautiful shadow inexplicably looked vicissitudes.
It's just that I didn't wait to look at it, but I heard the soul messenger return to his original coquettish tone, and leaned over and whispered: "Lord Mountain, the slave family still has something to say. According to the report of the wandering soul of the gate in [Beishan City], Yu Xiaobo may have to invite an old man from there in the past two days......"
"The deceased?"
The soul envoy was a little helpless: "That wandering soul only came with these news, and it was discovered and eliminated by the secret guards of Wave Village, so we don't know the details of the situation." ”
Wang Luo thought thoughtfully: "It's okay, I'll be careful." ”
"Then I wish the mountain lord a prosperous martial arts~" The envoy smiled coquettishly, and gradually turned transparent along with the skeleton car behind him.
After the Netherworld Dao completely disappeared, Wang Luo couldn't help but smile and said: "What a 'martial' fortune is prosperous, I want to kill Yu Xiaobo's thoughts, it seems that everyone knows it." ”
Han Ying in front said: "That's not it, the foundation of the Netherworld Dao lies in the words death and killing, the more the world kills and turbulent, the more joyful the Netherworld Dao is." Now, although he has converted to the Immortal League, the Taoist system has also changed greatly, but the culture of advocating struggle and death has been inherited. Wishing Wuyun prosperity is a blessing of their high standard. ”
Wang Luo suddenly said: "It's really unexpected that there is such a history." ”
"Heh, for an old generation, everything now is probably unexpected."
As she spoke, Han Ying had already stepped onto the mountain road, and the pair of dark green spirit silk jade boots made a clicking sound when they touched the dilapidated mountain road that meandered to the foot of the mountain.
Then Han Ying disappeared without a trace.
Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, flipped out the flying record casually, and went to the page of the map, just in time to see a small red dot on the winding mountain road, a small red dot was constantly flashing, every time it flashed, it would move a distance of hundreds of meters, and the word Han Ying was written next to the red dot.
The function of this real-time map was inexplicably unlocked by him in front of the jade statue of his senior sister at the main gate of the academy, and now he is just using it. I saw that on the map, Han Ying did not run wildly, but accurately followed the mountain road all the way up, until she arrived at Dengsendai, and then waited quietly at the edge of the forbidden area.
It's as if the competitors who have reached the finish line first are waiting for their opponents to come late.
Wang Luo took a light breath, summoned the true yuan from the dantian, condensed it on the index finger of his right hand, and then the fingertips bloomed with golden light, and gently clicked next to the red dot that symbolized Han Ying.
The next moment, the golden light stained the page, and it swelled in an instant, completely enveloping his figure, and when the light dissipated, Wang Luo was already standing on the platform of ascending immortals.
This is an advanced function of the real-time map: within the realm of the Spirit Mountain, the mountain lord can teleport at will with the Ascension Record, and his supernatural power is called [Omnipresent].
Now that Wang Luo has tried his supernatural powers for the first time, he is still a little unskilled, and after getting used to it, his speed in the Lingshan will not be inferior to that ghostly Song Hui. At the beginning, Song Yijing relied on this magic power to repeatedly capture his eldest disciple, and forced the other party to create the dimensional folding escape magic technique.
On the other side, on the immortal platform, Han Ying had just stood still, her eyes were still looking along the way, and she felt a breeze blowing beside her, and saw Wang Luo standing lightly, and the golden light in his hand was like a yao.
Han Ying's eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help sighing: "The mountain lord's divine power [omnipresent], it's really eye-opening, eye-opening......"
Wang Luo couldn't help but be curious when he heard this, you are a student of Lilu Hall, haven't you seen Song Hui's ghost and invisible? What is there to open your eyes to all this area? But then I heard Han Ying say: "Let's go to the Lingshan Temple to worship." ”
So Wang Luo's curiosity also shifted.
"You want to worship the Spirit Mountain Temple? I thought that later generations were somewhat shy about Lingshan. ”
Han Ying said: "...... It's coming. ”
As she spoke, she had already stepped to the dilapidated ancestral hall, but she did not enter, but stayed outside the door, staring at the neat rows of tablets.
Wang Luo also approached, and he didn't give a salute either, after all, there was still a share of him in the tablet on the table, so it was not necessary to worship himself.
But I heard Han Ying say: "This ancestral hall is...... Legend has it that it was built by the lord herself, and every tablet in it was also carved and written by her. ”
Wang Luo nodded: "It can be seen that from the house to the furniture, the corners and details are very rough, which is her style." In later generations, there should be skilled craftsmen who will continue to renovate in order to make this ancestral hall survive thousands of years of wind and rain. It's just that I asked Shi Yue, and she said that since the decline of the Shi family, she hasn't come to renovate this ancestral hall for more than a hundred years, but she doesn't want it to remain in its original state. ”
After a pause, Wang Luo smiled again: "Probably in these five states and hundreds of countries, there are still some fish that have slipped through the net of the Great Law, still remember the old Lingshan, and secretly maintain this ancestral hall. Judging from the details of this construction, the craftsmanship is more exquisite than that of the senior sister. ”
"......" Han Ying still had a lot to say, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but turn her eyes, "The ancestral hall has been worshipped, let's go into the mountain." ”
(End of chapter)