Chapter 151: Harvesting the Cornerstone

This "mountain god" of Shrike Mountain was also too careful, not only to cover the place where the cornerstone of faith was placed in a white mist, but also to place it in such a strange place, naturally he didn't want the cornerstone to be touched by others.

Heaven and earth creation, all things have spirits, some mountains and rivers will give birth to their own dragon veins, this dragon vein and a mountain and river Daze luck complement each other, is the mountains and rivers of the luck of the hair, by will accelerate the accumulation of the mountains and rivers of the luck, the concentration of the place is a line, called the dragon vein, and the most concentrated place of the dragon gas will give rise to a tangible stone, this stone is born with a dragon pattern, can absorb the natural luck of the mountains and rivers Daze, the belief of all races, this stone is the so-called cornerstone of faith.

This cornerstone of faith is the tangible carrier of the dragon qi of a mountain, and it also abides by the law of competition between the heavens, in other words, if two incorporeal souls obtain the cornerstone of faith at the same time to compete for the position of mountain god, whoever fights hard will be qualified to be the mountain god. Of course, Xifu didn't understand these laws, and if she did, she wouldn't be ridiculous about the caution of being a shrike mountain god.

If the god of the mountain of Berau knew that Xifu still carried a ghost on his body, perhaps he would not dare to expose the place where the cornerstone of his faith was located to Xifu, because this mountain god could only be responsible for the soul body, whether it was a human race or a demon race, any soul body could be.

Xifu put the bun into the storage ring, and the blue smoke entered the bracelet by itself, and there was no shade on the ashlar, the sun shone, and it was unbearable as a ghost's body.

Xifu luck is really strong, the soles of the feet are windy, Xuanyan flies, the green robe is hunting, and after a while, it flies to the top of the rock.

The top of the ashlar is square and flat, as if it was cut by a giant sword, it is all stone, not a single inch of grass grows, there is a small pond in the center that is two zhang square, and from a distance it seems that there is a layer of white light flowing on the small pool.

Xifu released the bun from the storage ring and strode towards Tianchi by himself.

When I came to the edge of the pool, I found that the layer of white light that I had just seen floating on it was a white light that gathered into the pool from all directions, and these white lights came from all directions, and only manifested in the upper part of the small pool due to the increase in concentration. These white lights are the luck and faith power of the Shrike Mountain, although he has never seen such a situation, but Xifu can also intuitively judge that the luck and faith power of this Shrike Mountain is still very rich.

Xifu took out the map drawn by the mountain god and spread it flat on the water.

The cloth map showed no signs of being soaked in the pool, but floated to the middle of the small pool, and suddenly it was so bright that it burned the map into white smoke, which turned into a white lightsaber, and inserted it only into the bottom of the lake, and heard a loud bang at the bottom of the lake, like a dragon's groan.

There was a bubble at the bottom of the pool, and then countless bubbles appeared, and the whole ashlar was silent, and the slightest sound of the wind could not be heard, and the slightest sound of the white light was gone.

The bubble continued to bubble for ten breaths, and suddenly a black object floated up from the bottom of the water, and the light was not real, but at a glance it was not a mortal thing.

The bun barked at the black object, and it felt a huge fluctuation of energy.

The black object slowly floated in the direction of Xifu under the impetus of the water, and the object looked like a piece of stone coal floating on the water, and there were faint golden dragon patterns on the object.

Xifu was excited, this is the cornerstone of faith?

When the black stone floated to the front of Xichu, Xifu saw clearly, this is a square stone, about the length of the index finger, the whole body is black, the black is shiny, very peculiar, and it is printed with a clear dragon pattern.

Xifu bent down and stretched out a hand to pick up the cornerstone of faith, but unexpectedly found that it was extremely heavy, and it took two hands to lift it out of the water.

At the moment when it was removed from the water, there seemed to be a lot of whispering voices in Xifu's ears, as if it was a variety of prayers, but if you listen carefully, you can't really hear it, maybe these sounds are the wishes of the surrounding villagers!

Xifu put it in the storage ring. It is a natural thing of heaven and earth, not only has the power to collect faith, but at critical times, it can also be used as a secret weapon, with great lethality, with it in the body, many attacks can not hurt the body.

Once you have the cornerstone of faith, you can move on to the next goal, the red golden sycamore.

Legend has it that the phoenix is not a sycamore, and this sycamore is not the sycamore, it is said that the red gold sycamore, because it is inhabited by the phoenix all the year round, and the perennial phoenix is roasted by the real fire, and has the characteristics of fire resistance.

In the primeval period, this red golden sycamore was rare, and today, this red golden sycamore is even less difficult to see. There is a legend that the extinction of the phoenix race is related to the extinction of this red golden sycamore.

And there is such a red golden sycamore in this Beroe Mountain, this red golden sycamore does not know how many thousands of years of life, it has long been psychic, I don't know in what era ran into the Beroe Mountain, the specific location of the Berao Mountain God has told the Xifu, but as for whether it can be found, it still depends on the Xifu's own chance, because this red golden sycamore has been psychic, and he will run, although he has the cornerstone of the belief in the Berao Mountain in hand, the red golden sycamore has to give a few faces, but whether to give or not, it depends on the mood of the old sycamore.

Xifu put away the buns and flew down the mountain quickly, aiming at the old plane tree.

A quarter of an hour later, Xifu came to the realm of the mountain god, which was not small or large, equivalent to the land occupied by the entire Shrike Village, and was full of sparse trees and vines, and it was obviously not easy to find a red golden sycamore here.

"Wutong Daxian, the little girl Linxi Mansion, is ordered by the god of Shrike Mountain, and I am here to ask to see!"

"Wutong Daxian, the little girl Linxi Mansion, is ordered by the god of Shrike Mountain, and I am here to ask to see!"

"Sycamore Daisen ......"

Xifu has been shouting more than thirty times in different directions, and there is nothing unusual in the woods, except for startling groups of small birds and scaring away small animals.

Seeing the sunset in the west, the sky showing a fiery red, Xifu was a little anxious, if he couldn't find the red gold sycamore at night, Lin Dalong, the son of Lin Zhuangzhi, didn't know if he could survive this night.

Blue smoke emerged from the bracelet, casually broke off a dog's tail grass, and said in his mouth, "It seems that this Berao Mountain God really has no face, I can't imagine that the old tree demon in the mountain will not give it face." ”

"Don't worry, let me think, let me think!" Xifu held her chest with one hand and her chin with the other, while striding through the woods, which was a common movement when she was concentrating on her thoughts.

After pacing for a long time, Xifu suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth curled, and said with a wicked smile, "Let's not be soft, let's be hard!" and then discussed with Lan Yan in a low voice.

At this time, Xifu seemed to feel a different movement in the woods, as if there was a tall tree man who was fleeting, which made people suspicious and dazzled, but Xifu believed that he was not mistaken, and it must be the ears and eyes of the red golden sycamore.

After the two discussed for a while, Lan Yan also laughed insidiously, "Very good, just do it, if the old guy doesn't show up, we will tell him to go around without eating." ”