Volume II, Chapter 50 Between Mountains and Waters
Pinching the incomparably sharp scales with his fingers, Tianjizi smiled: "Do you know that the master of this secret realm has a technique that specializes in overcoming dragons, which can be described as the best in ancient and modern times. ”
Chen Sheng's face was strange, and he asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the predecessors know this technique?"
"What do you think?" Tianjizi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "What a peerless being is, how can his unique technique be controlled by outsiders. ”
Seeing Chen Sheng's face full of doubts, the old man sighed: "Speaking of which, you human race is blessed, during that period of time, demon beasts were rampant in heaven and earth, among which the dragon and phoenix species were the most rampant. ”
Chen Sheng's eyes lit up slightly, "Seniors know that talisman?"
The illusory old man smiled, two runes floated on his fingertips, and said: "The one on the left is the orthodox dragon talisman, and the one on the right is improved by a backward warlock, although the effectiveness is much worse, but the threshold is low, and using this reverse scale as a rune paper hardly consumes too much spiritual power." ”
Reaching out to take the scales, Chen Sheng printed two runes on the above good jade slips, mobilizing a little residual true yuan to slowly carve on the reverse scales.
With a flick of his fingertips, the scales turned into a spiritual light and shot into the forehead of the mountain spirit, and the little guy whose body trembled and was almost lost in the heart lake suddenly stopped, and the eyes of the evil Jiao in the depths of the soul sea flashed, and then the entire soul body was sucked into the reverse scales by a great suction.
The scales that flashed with ghostly light were embedded in the depths of the mountain spirit's soul, and Chen Sheng half-squatted down and rubbed the head of the little guy with pain on his face.
"No matter what he says, don't take it to heart, the ghost realm of the vicious person is just a mental calculation, if your parents are still here, they must hope that you can live well. ”
The young man's tone was soft, he raised his sleeves to collect the bones of the dragon, put the mountain spirit on his shoulder, and watched the changes of the water dragon with a smile.
The little guy who got great nourishment was full of burps, there was a faint bulge under his abdomen, the shape of the dragon horn on his head was a little more condensed, and there was a dragon-shaped mist rising behind him, which was spectacular.
As if feeling the faint dragon power in front of him, the little mountain spirit raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be greatly suppressed.
"It's so rich in dragon blood, I didn't expect that the original litter of livestock could also grow a dragon species like a hidden dragon. Tianjizi sighed with emotion, you must know that the dragon clan is already fraternal, and in ancient times, demon beasts with dragon blood in their bodies were quite common.
It wasn't until those two talismans were born later that the dragon clan, which had a wide range of races, was restrained, and of course, the extinction of the major dragon races was not lacking in the abuse of runes by monks of various sects.
Many daring monks used talismans to capture dragon descendants, and then used devouring to try to create a true dragon that could be driven by humans.
For this reason, on the coast of the East China Sea, the Dragon Clan fought a huge war with the major sects at that time, and the East China Sea was red for thousands of miles.
Tianjizi drilled back into Chen Sheng's body, and vaguely reminded him with the voice of his soul that he could take advantage of the young age of the two little guys to engrave runes on his soul before he became a crusher, so as not to be difficult to control in the future.
Chen Sheng shook his head suddenly, stared at the mountain spirit on his shoulder, who had recovered most of his strength, and put it on the ground.
The little mountain spirit who had regained his original size looked around, and his heart was at a loss, although the evil Jiao at the bottom of the cliff had been a resentment in his heart for so many years, but now that he had lost it, he didn't know where to go.
Chen Sheng lowered his head, thinking that the mountain spirit was worried about the evil Jiao remnant soul in his body, and comforted with a smile: "It's okay, I'll find a cultivation method for you, and when you cultivate to a higher level, you will naturally be able to be free from the threat of the evil Jiao." ”
In fact, there was that rune, and a mere Jindan realm Jiaolong couldn't get rid of it at all, Chen Sheng's move was just in case, and it also saved this kind-minded little mountain spirit from being bullied again.
Stunned to accept Chen Sheng's gift, the young man in the eyes of the little mountain spirit carried a sword, holding a glass cup in his hand, and walked away leisurely.
The little one, who had come to his senses after a long time, blinked his eyes and quietly dived to the bottom of the cliff.
The white bones all over the ground were all declaring how many evil things the evil Jiao had done, and from one of the pairs of bones, the familiar fluctuations were felt, and the mountain spirit who turned into an ordinary child lowered his head and wept.
Chen Sheng, who had already left, finally felt uneasy, turned around and came to the bottom of the cliff, buried the white bones all over the ground with the mountain spirit, patted the little guy's head, and left satisfied.
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There is a mountain wall in the far east of the secret realm, and the young Liu Jindan is sitting below, quite sad at the moment.
"Alas, how can I let the young master have such a good life, and come across such a large piece of sword washing stone......" The young man frowned, and there were more than a dozen strangely shaped objects in front of him.
Li Heng sat aside, staring at the words engraved on the wall with fixed eyes, ignoring Liu Jindan's crying and shouting, to be precise, it may not be useful to slash at him with a sword at this moment.
There are not many words carved on the cliff, only seven or eight lines, but they are written in the ancient god pattern, and a word is already a chance in the eyes of people who are good at talismans, not to mention that there are more than 100 now.
Liu Jindan shouted for a while, feeling a little dry, and turned his head to see that Li Heng was still demented, and he couldn't shoot a fart with a slap.
The young man was amazed, his mind turned, and he took out a pot of cold Xuanyin water from his sleeve and poured it on Li Heng's head.
Like a bucket of Nine Cold Springs in his heart and spleen, Li Heng suddenly woke up, looked at Liu Jindan with an angry face, and lifted a large handful of talismans in his hand, and was about to do it.
Liu Jindan was confident, and said with a heartfelt voice: "You just sit here so unguarded, and you are not afraid that there will be Raushzi, jackals, tigers and leopards, or mountain spirits and ghosts to eat you alive, at least set up a defensive formation, you should always have this point, right?"
Li Heng's fingers loosened, swept over the four fields, slowly got up, took out the refined array flag from his sleeve and inserted it everywhere, unfolded the formation diagram, and the edge happened to be attached to Liu Jindan.
"Hey, you're not kind, I'll kindly remind you!" Liu Jindan was dumbfounded.
Li Heng said indifferently: "Thank you for reminding me." ”
Choked half to death, Liu Jindan sighed and muttered: "It's hard to be a good person these days." ”
After taking out a few magic weapons and placing them in a special chapter, the young Liu Jindan continued to think about how to pluck off the cliff that was considered a treasure even if it was placed in the Duobao Sect.
"It's a difficult thing to move, alas, ........." The young man's sigh came occasionally, and there were several demon beasts lying on their stomachs in the mountains and forests not far away.
"Tsk, I don't know where the mountain mover is, if you know, you should ask the old man. Lussell sat cross-legged on a high mountain, his face bitter.
There are many things that are still lacking in the re-establishment of Zangyue Mountain, the most important of which is where the mountain falls, although it is now a big mountain that has been deceived from the Lieyang Sect, it is not good to block the door of the Lieyang Sect, right?
This requires a kind of puppet that is the most common in the ancient immortals, the mountain mover, who can move it away without hurting the luck of the mountains and rivers, and it would be better if there was a spirit that could gather luck.
Helpless in his heart, Lu Su pointed the immortal sword in his hand, and the true yuan in his body was agitated, and he entered the Jindan realm in a few clicks.
The seduction with a gloomy face suddenly appeared, slapped it with a palm, and shouted angrily: "Your rule as an old man is that you can't fart?"
Can avoid it, Lu Su smiled and said, "How can I be, I just want to ask you about something." ”
"Say, what's the matter?" the envoy didn't have a good impression of this guy at all, but what Lu Su did was not a serious violation of the rules, and with the task entrusted by the being, the old man had to give some face.
made a few requests lightly, and after witnessing the change of face a few times, Lu Su patted his bag and returned with a full load.
The envoy stood in place for a long time before swallowing his saliva and saying heavily, "Why did you choose such a thing?"
Lu Su naturally didn't know, and in a blink of an eye, he was walking among the mountains and forests, when he suddenly heard a commotion in front of him, and he looked at the trees and had fun.
"The old man is honest and doesn't deceive me, and he really just found an aquatic spirit here, the realm is not high, but it is enough. ”
The demon beasts surrounding the small lake looked suspicious, and one of the guys who had turned into a charming woman stepped forward and whispered softly: "This immortal master, can you not interfere with our grievances, and the little woman will be grateful afterwards." ”
As he spoke, he threw a wink at the young man who looked at him.
Lu Su smiled lightly, nodded in the woman's tender gaze, and then brazenly took out his sword, "I'm in charge of a mountain gate, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to be so easily confused by you?"
The sword light tore through several demon beasts with no low strength at will, hovering in front of the woman in the lake, pointing directly at the center of her eyebrows.
Lu Su bowed his head, "Would you like to leave this worldly fairyland with me and go to a mountain where the aura is not so strong and there are not so many dangers?"
The woman wanted to speak and stopped, staring at the lake at her feet reluctantly.
"If you are reluctant, you can absorb this water transport, I am different from others, I don't need to deliberately look for any opportunities, there is time. Lu Su stood with his sword in his hand and said with a light smile.
The woman's eyes lit up slightly, then she lowered her head, shook her head again, and quietly floated to Lu Su's side.
Lu Su, who squinted his eyes, put his sword into the sheath and said with a smile: "Even if you are not stupid, if you really do that exhaustive thing to this water and soil, I don't mind spending some more effort to find a kind-hearted water god." ”
The woman's blue body trembled, as if she was extremely afraid of what the young man said, and then moved lightly and followed closely.
Lu Su hugged his sword and sighed: "If I didn't want to be in charge, I wouldn't be such a scheming person, I'm really tired!"
A man and a woman, leisurely away, just need to find another mountain spirit who gathers the earth's energy, as for the mountain mover, it is really not possible to spend some money to refine.
At the same time, the situation of Chen Hao and the underworld was a little dangerous, and the latter was even besieged by several people.
"Looking at your weather, it doesn't seem that you are a person in the righteous path?" More than a dozen disciples of the sect who had made good friends surrounded him, and they all forced the young man of the Skull Tomb to ask.
Yin Shi put on a kind smile, and said with a positive look on his face: "Daoist friend is wrong, I am a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, although it is not a big sect, but I am also a proper righteous path monk, such as a fake exchange!"
The first one squinted his eyes, "No, I remember that you seem to be from the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, and the cuff carving is the mark of the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate." ”