Nanting Mountain is located in the hinterland of Qi country, dense forests, few wild beasts, many temples, historic sites, is a good place to relax, but also a good place to collect firewood.

The morning bell and dusk drums, the sound of chanting is scattered with the fragrance of flowers, and the woodcutters who know each other are in groups, greedy for the fragrance of nameless flowers, enjoying the beautiful sunshine, listening to the birds, laughing with each other, worrying about the life and death of Qi Jun, not worrying about the rights and wrongs of tomorrow, not being a mountain person, but studying and acting.

On the other side of the mountain, a simple peasant boy walked silently alone, from time to time he lifted his firewood knife, and slashed his favorite dead old branches, and his movements were swift, and he looked no worse than that of an experienced woodcutter.

The scattered branches kept falling on the broken grass on the boy's feet, and it didn't take long to block the missing gray trouser leg, and the boy stopped the firewood knife and looked at the dry wood all over the ground, clumsily tying up the bundle of firewood.

The sun was getting hotter, and with a few teases, two or three woodcutters passed by, and the first one looked at the young man's bundle of firewood, and said with a smile: "Doll, this knot will fall apart halfway, come, next time knot like this." ”

As he spoke, the uncle walked up to the young man, looked at the young man's forehead and palms, chuckled and tied the knots, and did not say much to preach, and then returned to the crowd as if nothing happened, and walked down the mountain with a group of old fellows.

"Churched, so soon?"

"Of course, the baby is smart, and he can understand it at one point, and he will definitely be rich and rich in the future. ”

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Luoyang scratched the long hair that had been conjured, looked at the palms, touched his forehead, laughed softly, and walked on the two elegant bundles of firewood, before he could pick it up, three streamers fell in front of him, and the brilliance dissipated, revealing the face of Lushan.

Two men and one woman, white robes and neon clothes, handsome and captivating, the crimson god pattern in the center of the eyebrows flashes from time to time, patrolling on behalf of the sky, it is for the wandering gods.

Luoyang threw away the firewood knife in his hand, hugged his fists and bowed, with thoughtful etiquette and impeccable, he didn't want to give these three things a chance to take the opportunity to make trouble, he just got rid of the underworld, and he really didn't want to provoke the heavenly palace again.

"Tanhua Bai Zimo has seen three gods. ”

The head of the gods nodded, looked at Luoyang's palm, narrowed his eyes, and said curiously: "Since you have a meritorious reputation, why don't you become an official and benefit the people?

"God didn't know, he became an official before the next year, but he offended the powerful for the people, and he was suppressed and framed, but fortunately with the help of his benefactor, he barely saved his life, and he was poor and destitute, and he could only make a living by collecting firewood. ”

Luoyang replied softly, looking at the nose and nose, the nose and the heart, neither humble nor arrogant, showing a proud body, and interpreting the image of the down-and-out Tanhua vividly.

"Hey, the world is impermanent, let me ask you, what direction is Linzi?"

Miko nodded, replied casually, had no intention of chatting with mortals, and cut to the chase extremely bluntly.

Luoyang pointed sideways in the direction of Linzi, and replied with a chuckle, "This side goes straight, by the sea, rich, and there is a palace in the city." ”

Miko glanced at the surrounding grass and trees, and then asked, "Have you encountered any strange people and strange things recently?"

Luoyang shook his head, "Back to God, the idle days are the same as before, and there are no waves." ”

Shenzi nodded, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, and he slapped his palm at Luoyang, like a naughty boy who was tired of playing with ants and wanted to wipe it out as he pleased.

Luoyang pouted helplessly, his body flashed, he turned his hand and took out the three-foot Qingfeng, pressed the hilt of the sword, rose in the sky, stared at the three smiling and playful gods, and said: "There is no grudge in the past, no enmity in the near future, why not pass by, the well water does not violate the river water?"

The goddess dressed in neon clothes frowned, waved her bare hand, and murmured softly: "Soul Suppressing Ice Lotus!"

Three thousand ice lotuses bloomed out of thin air, and in the next moment, endless petals swept through the mountains and forests with the Sanjiu winter wind, and the ancient trees and herbs instantly froze into ice, flashing dazzling in the sun.

Luoyang slowly pulled out his long sword, slashed it casually, and Xu Xu sword qi cut through the cold wind, and swept the broken ice to kill the three gods, without drawing the sword, let alone using the Kunlun swordsmanship, for fear of being discovered by the three wandering gods and causing countless troubles.

You Shen is not a high-end combat power in the Demon Slayer Guard, but his ability is indeed tricky, if he dies, everything he sees and hears will be transmitted to the warden through the divine pattern, the situation in Linzi is extremely chaotic, and Luoyang doesn't want to lure the chief and the master over again.

The goddess was vain, and the cold qi rolled up by the sword qi shook into a crystal blue ice dragon, erasing Luoyang's sword qi, and the other two gods summoned gold and silver armor and long knives from the godhead, killing this strange mortal left and right, and the brilliant sword light swept over the mountains and forests one after another, the leaves fell one after another, and the ancient trees fell back and forth.

Luoyang Teng dodged the life-killing sword light, flashed and moved on the branch, flipped his hand and spilled a handful of talismans, and the lightning burst into flames and submerged the two gods for a while.

The goddess frowned and flipped her palm, and before the printing method was completed, she saw Luoyang shaking her hand and throwing out dozens of paper bags, all kinds of powders all over the void, blowing by the mountain wind, and instantly scattered all over the mountains and forests.

The goddess was shocked, the seal on her hand changed, and the three sparkling water curtains turned into balls of light.

"Yao, unravel the spell, it's just a pile of meaningless powder, harmless to God. ”

The Golden Armor Divine Son whispered, his palm waved lightly, and the wind blew away the dust in the mountains, revealing layers of mountains and thousands of bright lights, as for the submissive human race, he had long since disappeared into the forest, even with the firewood knife and broken firewood under the tree.

"This human race is not simple, looking at the swordsmanship Dao method is from a small sect, these methods to deal with us may be his own research. ”

"That's right, he was a little hesitant when he used the talisman and the powder, but he walked very simply. ”

The Silver Armor Divine Son and the Divine Maiden said one after the other, looking at the Golden Armor Divine Son who was pondering, waiting for him to make a final decision to decide the specific movement of the team next.

The Golden Armor Divine Son was silent for a long time, looking at the traces around him, he always felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness, as if he had forgotten some very important details, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember the specific content.

"Yao, can you find him? I always feel that this person is not simple, and it is worth exploring. ”

"No problem!"

The goddess said softly, pinching the seal method in her hand, the bright light flashed in her eyes, and countless black footprints appeared out of thin air in the deep forest, in different directions, virtual and real, and it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

"Cunning Terran!"

The goddess said softly, urging the pupil technique with all her might, carefully searching for the direction of each row of footprints, not feeling cumbersome, and enjoying it.

The Linzi Palace was immersed in the sorrow and death, the eaves and green tiles precipitated the sense of oppression that the mountain rain was about to come, the innocent princess stopped laughing, and the palace lost the laughter of the past.

Xu Xiang walked towards the deep palace with vague steps, his eyes were blue and black, yawning, he seemed to have lost his spirit, he was wearing a thick brocade robe, his trembling palms were hidden between the sleeves of his robe, and his eyes flashed pink streamers from time to time, and his heart was full of the entrustment of the fox demon.

"Branch open the East Palace to guard the palace maid and meet the prince alone. Branch the East Palace to guard the palace maid ......"