Chapter 41 The Mountain God and the Sword Marks
The time for the Kunlun heir to appear in front of the three of them disappeared in a flash after he finished speaking, but it took a few breaths to speed so fast that Ning Shu hadn't reacted yet.
The tone of the indifferent voice was all in his ears.
After a while, Yuan Youtao came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhang of course and said, "The bull's nose of your Daomen is ...... Is that such a stinky fart?"
Ning Shu also had this feeling, although the tiger demon was frightened away by Xuan Ion, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was passing by, and the tone after that is even more difficult to make people feel grateful, that kind of condescending and looking down only has a nasty feeling.
Moreover...... Even if Xuan Ion didn't make a move, there would be no danger with Ning Shu's cultivation of his Divine Mind Realm.
Of course, Zhang was stunned when he heard this, thinking about his usually extremely cheeky fortune telling, and defended: "The nine sons of the dragon are still different, you see that I am not so indifferent." β
"What do you mean by someone who doesn't want to lose the door? Do you hear that this is a human language?"
Yuan Youtao was very angry and shouted: "Anyway, my Taoist priest is pretending, I don't care if the Taoist is ashamed or not." β
"I'm thick-skinned, and he says whatever he wants. Of course, Zhang spread his hands, indicating that the reputation of the Daomen could not be eaten.
So they looked at Ning Shu.
Ning Shu scratched his head and said:
"I'm not a Taoist. β
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"So what now?"
Yuan Youtao, who stayed where he was, didn't dare to walk around even if he held the map, and the ghost knew that this ubiquitous teleportation rune would send him to that corner in the next moment.
Ning Shu was meditating with his eyes closed, adjusting his state, while Zhang was of course squatting on the grass where Kunlun Xuan ions had disappeared before, holding a branch and constantly gesturing to something.
"It's done!"
After a long while, Zhang of course stood up, looking proud.
Hearing this, Yuan Youtao stepped forward, looked at the pile of shining lines on the ground, and asked, "Did you step on any teleportation array again?"
"These are those teleportation runes that were under the feet of the Xuan Ion when he left?"
"Senior brother has good eyesight. β
Ning Shu also finished his cultivation, looking at these glowing lines drawn by Zhang of course, he was a little surprised, and he didn't know what kind of means Zhang of course used to re-evolve the traces left by others.
He understood Zhang's thoughts, the same as what Yuan Youtao thought before, was to follow behind those big force heirs and use their means to avoid some dangers, but he didn't expect that there would be teleportation runes in the enchantment, so Yuan Youtao's previous idea couldn't be realized at all, because they didn't know where those big force heirs were, let alone follow them.
Unexpectedly, Kunlun's Xuan ion appeared.
I didn't expect that Zhang could of course copy the teleportation rune that came with Xuan Ion.
At the same time, he was also amazed that these mysterious methods of the heirs who had the inheritance of the master behind them could actually walk on the ground in this enchantment.
If you follow the road of this Kunlun heir, you will be able to save a lot of trouble, and maybe you can go straight to the top of the mountain.
The three of them thought so.
"Be careful, step on the middle of that crosshair, or you might run away again," Zhang reminded of course.
Then he slipped his foot and stepped on the circular rune in front of him.
Another flash of brilliance.
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"Where is this?"
This time, it was the question of Zhang Course, the creator of the teleportation rune, who personally raised the question, and even Ning Shu's face darkened.
In front of the three of them, in addition to the dense forest as before, something different appeared.
A temple.
But not the one at the top of the mountain.
How can there be two mountain temples on one mountain?
This is a question shared by all three of them.
As we all know, the mountain god worship hall of this Garan Mountain is the Hanshan Temple on the top of the mountain, and the most important thing is that a mountain range can only worship one mountain god.
Mountains and mountain roads, and water has waterways.
When the heavenly court sealed the gods of the world, they stipulated their respective management scopes, and they had only heard that the mountain gods had land under their commands, but they had never heard that the mountain gods could govern a domain with the mountain gods.
However, with the disappearance of the heavenly court, the world of the gods also fell apart, where did the mountain god come from?
Of course, Zhang hesitated for a moment, and then instigated: "Why don't you go in and have a look?" I have been on the road for such a long time, and I just need to rest and make plans." β
Ning Shu was not afraid at all, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, ready to draw the sword at any time.
Yuan Youtao saw that both of them wanted to enter the mountain temple, and he couldn't persuade him when he knew it, so he stomped his feet and followed.
The mountain temple is not broken, there are two hideous imps standing on both sides of the temple door, with green faces and fangs, holding a gourd in each hand, the gourd is not known what it is made of, the whole body is smooth, bright as fire.
Seeing this, Zhang of course rushed forward like a rabbit, tried to take off the gourd, and after doing everything to no avail, wiped the sweat on his head, observed it and said, "Why do I think this little ghost holding a gourd is so familiar." β
"Where have you seen it?" asked Ning Shu.
"It seems like a chaotic time. β
"Just blow it, where are you still in the chaotic period, have you seen it?" Yuan Youtao said disdainfully.
"I mean I've seen it in the records. β
"When I was still in the mountain gate, there was a book that recorded the wonders of heaven and earth, which recorded that this kind of little ghost holding a gourd was for the mountain god to watch the door, one called the green face, the other called the fang, the gourd in the hand can be guided by the aura in the mountain, sucking people's souls. Zhang, of course, explained.
"That's why you grabbed the gourd earlier?"
"I don't think we're going to make a fortune if it's true. β
In the nonsense between Yuan Youtao and Zhang, the three of them walked into the mountain temple, only to see that this shrine dedicated to the mountain god was built according to the mountain, divided into two paths, the green face and fangs of the little ghost stone statue in front, the three of them stood in the open space between the front yard and the main hall at this time.
Unlike the solemnity of the front yard, the faΓ§ade of the main hall has been entangled in vines beyond recognition, some tiles have fallen to the ground, the carved beams and pillars and the roof tiles are broken, and the wood has been soaked by the moisture of the mountain but has not fallen.
This quaint building lies quietly in front of you, and I don't know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed.
Seeing this, Zhang of course sighed: "It is rumored that in that era, the gods around the world protected all living beings and enjoyed the faith of the world, and when the gods of pure faith responded to their requests and created boundless merits for the world, they were called true gods, and the temples of the true gods were washed by the power of incense, they were not stained with dust, and as long as the gods were there, the temple would be immortal." β
"It seems that there are really no gods in this mountain, and even the temple is dilapidated. β
"Probably there will never be a god in this world anymore. β
Ning Shu vaguely understood what he said, because he lived in Ping'an City when he was a child, no one went to worship the river temple on the side of the Najing River and the mountain temple on Qingcheng Mountain outside the city, and even the City God Temple in the city was demolished.
He remembered that it was the old scholar who presided over the demolition of the City God Temple, and he still remembers very clearly what the old scholar said at that time.
If everyone can protect themselves, then there is no need for God's protection. β
"Since there is no need for a deception, then the deception will disappear. β
Ning Shu thought as he stepped into the main hall with a sword, the main hall was also overgrown with plants, but the scale was not very large, there was a statue of a god standing on the altar, and these two little ghosts were also served by his side, with a flattering face, but what he was holding in his hand was not the previous gourd, but a red heart.
The idol is expressionless, his eyes are slightly closed, he is wearing a black robe made of clay, and he is holding a token in his hand, giving people a feeling of cold and majesty.
The mountain gods do not enjoy the incense of the world, but they eat people's hearts.
Ning Shu raised his eyebrows.
He took a closer look and found that there was a sword mark in the middle of the forehead of the god statue, and there was a killing aura around the sword mark, and the stone statue of the mountain god was already cracked like a spider web, but for some reason it did not turn into dust.
This mountain god died from this sword.
What a pure lore aura.
Ning Shu was a sword cultivator, so he could naturally feel the residual breath in the sword marks, and he understood that this sword mark had passed for an unknown number of years, and the killing aura carried in this sword mark was less than one-ten-thousandth of the heyday.
Unconsciously, Ning Shu was already standing on the altar, he stretched out his hand to caress the sword marks on the eyebrows of the mountain god stone statue, his fingers had already been cut out, and blood flowed, you must know that his body had been transformed by the Life Creation Pill and the mysterious Chengtian Imitation Yellow Breath, which had far exceeded his original Divine Mind Realm cultivation, as for how strong it was, even he couldn't tell.
Now he was broken by this remnant of the sword intent, which shows how powerful the original sword intent should be, while he was excited in his heart, he couldn't help but be fascinated by the person who cut this sword, what kind of graceful person should be able to cut such a sword? When will he be able to cut such an amazing sword?
He pulled out the ordinary sword at his waist, slowly inserted it into the sword mark in the center of the mountain god's stone statue's eyebrows, and then closed his eyes.
A stream of clear light fell from Ning Shu's eyebrows, connected to the hilt of the sword in his hand, and slowly wrapped around the entire sword body.
This sword obtained from the auction is different from the fifty strings, the fifty strings are one with his body and spiritual sense, and he has already completed the process of washing the sword and channeling the spirit, what Ning Shu doesn't know is that his rough embryo fifty strings made of the leftovers of the Zhongtian Ziwei Sword of the Emperor Ziwei no longer belong to either the innate nor the acquired.
The meaning of the law is divided into congenital and acquired, the magic weapon naturally has, the innate magic weapon comes with the meaning of the law, and it is extremely powerful to use, the banana fan in the hands of the king of the golden horn is the innate magic weapon, and the cornucopia in the hand of Zhang of course belongs to the acquired magic weapon.
This ordinary sword belongs to the day after tomorrow, so it must be cultivated with essence and spirit in order to make the sword have aura.
But Ning Shu's spirit and spirit are all used to warm the fifty strings in the heart of the eyebrows, but now it is only a divine realm, so naturally he can't separate his mind to raise another sword, so he can use the residual sword intent in front of him to condense his ordinary long sword first, so that he can also have an insurance attack method against others.
Ning Shu stood on the altar like this, holding a sword in one hand and slashing at the head of the stone statue of the mountain god.
At this time, Yuan Youtao and Zhang, of course, swayed around, and walked into the main hall with a smile.
"My mom, you...... What are you doing?" Yuan Youtao looked up and saw Ning Shu's strange behavior and exclaimed.
Of course, Zhang also exclaimed in surprise after seeing the token in the hand of the stone statue of the mountain god on the altar.
"This is not the mountain god of heaven. β