Chapter 2 Woman in Palace Costume
Legend has it that when the desolate world first opened, there was an endless ocean that evolved out, so it also means the sea
The North Underworld refers to the sea. Legend has it that the North Sea is a boundless place, and the water is deep and dark.
However, the weak water of the Heavenly River in the spiritual spring can be turned into rivers and lakes with just a little bit, and if it all falls to the ground, it will be as endless as the northern underworld.
Deling the spring is warm, and the weak water of the Tianhe River is a thing, which can be called a "North Underworld Daoist".
Because of the weak water of the Tianhe River, it is also deserved.
"It's okay, in the future, the poor Dao will be the people of the Northern Underworld. Yang Yu said to himself.
As countless years passed, there was no longer Yang Yu in the desolate world, only the name of the Northern Underworld, which gradually spread.
At present, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao looked at the surrounding environment, the spiritual spring of dozens of zhang in size, the nearby creatures were extinct, and there was not a single spiritual root fairy grass growing, even ordinary weeds and weeds.
It stands to reason that with the nourishment of the spiritual spring, there should be at least a few spiritual root fairy grasses growing around.
However, the spiritual spring contains thousands of weak water, resulting in no vegetation and birds nearby, just like a Jedi.
"It's really weak water for success, and weak water for failure!"
The people of the Northern Underworld Dao smiled bitterly, if it weren't for the weak water flooding of the Tianhe River back then, there would be no spiritual spring falling, and I am afraid that I would not have the fate to transform into a form.
Seeing that there was no spiritual root fairy grass around, he could only put away a spiritual spring that came out of his accompaniment.
"Is this spiritual spring considered to be my own companion spiritual creature!"
"Legend has it that those innate gods and demons have companion spirit treasures to protect them once they are born, and they are somewhat similar to them. ”
"It's just that although the spiritual spring is barely innate and inherently counted, it is not a spiritual treasure, but the weak water of the Tianhe River in the spiritual spring is very precious, maybe it can be sacrificed into a spiritual treasure in the future!"
However, once the people of the Northern Underworld Dao thought that now that they had reached the period of sealing the gods, the innate aura in the desolate world did not exist, and the spiritual root immortal grass became more and more rare.
It is simply wishful thinking to want to sacrifice a spiritual treasure like an innate god and demon.
"Well, let's take a turn in the mountains first. A flash of inspiration flashed on the Northern Underworld Dao people, and they rode the clouds and mist around the mountain.
The mist he drove was only the simplest technique of flying clouds and controlling the mist, but anyone who had a little cultivation would be able to do it.
It's just that the clouds and mist he controls are different from ordinary monks or demon clans.
The clouds and mist controlled by the monks are condensed by the spiritual light in the heavens and the earth, and the clouds and mist controlled by the demon clan are made by a demonic wind on the body.
But the clouds and mist controlled by the Northern Underworld Dao people are derived from the weak water of the Tianhe.
Along the way, the fog is foggy, neither immortal nor demon, but it can devour all creatures in Zhou Tian, frightening the birds in the mountains to hide, and the mountain spirits to escape to the ground, for fear of being contaminated with the weak water of the Tianhe.
The weak water of the Tianhe River can corrode the immortal monks, and although the weak water in the clouds and mist is thin, it is not something that ordinary monks can resist.
It's a pity that now is not the early stage of the flood famine, the spiritual root fairy grass can be seen everywhere, and the innate aura is innumerable, even if it is an ordinary stone on the ground, it can be counted ingenitally.
After shopping for a long time, I only found a few ordinary spirit grasses, which were collected by the Northern Underworld Dao people.
"I don't know, whether the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands have owners, otherwise you can look for one or two, otherwise you can only go to the East China Sea to find a fairy island. ”
The Northern Underworld Daoist sighed, obviously there was no spiritual vein crypt in the mountain, nor was it an immortal mountain spiritual land, nor was it a place for monks to cultivate.
In fact, this mountain is just an ordinary peak, and there are at least thousands of peaks like this nearby.
There must be a spiritual vein crypt in it, which is suitable for monks to settle down and cultivate.
However, among the peaks, there is an immortal mountain, on which there are already great supernatural cultivators, and the people of the Northern Underworld Dao dare not go to it.
Speaking of which, this great supernatural person is also extremely extraordinary, neither monk nor Taoist, neither demon nor witch, and has nothing to do with the four religions of Xuanmen, Interpretation, Interception, and Buddhism, nor is he from the two clans of witches.
is a real cultivator with great supernatural powers, whose name is: Lishan Old Mother.
As for the origin of the old mother of Lishan and what kind of divine path she has, none of the mountain gods, land, demons, and spirits in the mountains can be said.
Anyway, in Lishan, there are immortal monks who come to visit for a long time, and there are many disciples of the four sects of people, exposition, interception, and Buddhism.
"Lishan Mother!"
"It seems that there is no such character in the gods, but there is an old mother of Lishan in the Journey to the West, who intersects with Guanyin, Wenzhu, Fuxian and others, and I think it is at least a Da Luo Jinxian monk. ”
He didn't dare to go to Lishan to find out, in case he met Lishan's mother, he couldn't say that he came to Lishan because of curiosity!
Compared with the old mother of Lishan, the people of the Northern Underworld are more interested in the spiritual root fairy grass in the mountain, driving the clouds and mist, from time to time descending the clouds to pick some flowers and plants, eager to scrape down a layer of the surrounding peaks.
However, after all, he is not a tall three-foot tall, and every time he picks it, he will leave some seeds behind, leaving him with a glimmer of life.
However, in the eyes of the spirits in the mountains, the behavior of the people of the Northern Underworld Dao is somewhat strange, they have just transformed into shapes, and they are not good at retreating and cultivating, but they pick some wild grasses and weeds everywhere, and they have not even let go of stones.
The people of the Northern Underworld Dao are not in a hurry, driving the fog around the mountain peaks, but whenever they encounter the Spirit Monster Cave Mansion or the Spirit Root Immortal Grass guarded by the formation, they are all far away, so as not to fight with it.
Near Lishan, he didn't dare to set foot in the slightest.
Along the way, although I didn't find any rare spiritual root fairy grass, I didn't see a single one of the innate ones.
It is an ordinary exotic flower and grass, gold crystal and jade, and there is a great harvest.
Looking at a mountain peak in the distance, I saw the fairy light in the sky surrounding, auspicious clusters, from time to time there are Luan birds and white cranes singing, and I feel that there is a special aura coming from afar, thinking that it should be the legendary innate aura.
The eyes of the Northern Underworld Dao people flashed with envy, and they bypassed it far away, not daring to take half a step forward.
As everyone knows, on the top of Lishan Mountain, there is a woman in palace costume, looking at the mountain with a smile in her eyes, as if she has found something interesting.
The woman's silky black hair flutters in the wind, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars like the bright moon, extremely exquisite, as if flawless, light figure, refined and elegant, not like a woman in the world, but a nine-day fairy dripping into the dust.
"A little demon that has turned into a lotus flower dares to call himself a person from the Northern Underworld, but he is not small!"
"It's just like a Western monk, everything he sees is like a spiritual root fairy grass and has to be collected, as if he has never seen the world. ”
"However, it is also interesting that a little demon who has just transformed knows that there is a glimmer of life left. ”
"It's just a mess in the mountains of the main palace, it's a little unbeautiful, if you let the immortal monks see it, you think that the mountains are like him, specializing in collecting weeds and trees. ”
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed on the face of the palace woman, and she said, "Where is Luanniao!"
"Expelled the little demon who had just turned out of the mountain, so as not to continue to be embarrassed and ruin the reputation of Lishan. ”
Without waiting for the words to land, a blue light fell from the sky, revealing a woman in Tsing Yi with a strange smile on her face, and said, "Luan Niao obeys the decree of the mother!"
With that, the blue light on Luanniao's body flashed, and he went directly towards the Northern Underworld Daoist who was looking for the Spirit Root Immortal Grass in the mountain.