Chapter Forty-Eight: The Altar of the Five Mountains Hanging coffins on the cliff

Walked out of the Lingquan Cave, the sun was shining outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The twelve peaks of the screen have been nourished by the spiritual energy of the earth's leylines for a long time, and there is a faint layer of smoke, which looks extraordinarily beautiful.

The mountains are verdant and green, and business is abundant. Hundreds of people shuttled in the meantime, busy with the hot work, it was Pang Xian who was instructed by the blind Tianjun, and the Jade Emperor Guanguan Lord Tongming Zhenren built the Wuyue altar.

Five ancient jade talismans are enshrined in Taiping, Baitou, Dragon Head, Cangjiao, Gudou Zhufeng, its formation is in response to the direction of the five mountains, the altar made of five-colored soil is solemn and solemn, full of the sacred and heavy sense of history.

Mixed Yuan One Qi Wuyue Divine Rune is the treasure of the town, once it is sacrificed by all the people, it will have boundless magical powers, infinite wonders, and no great power. If you can further refine the innate great array and act as a cave sky, who else can break it in Shushan?

Although that level is still out of reach, and it may not be possible to achieve it in thousands of years, Pang Xian can't help but start acting from now on.

This trip to the Central Plains guided the people of Li to avoid disasters in southern Xinjiang, and 700,000 displaced people settled in southern Xinjiang. 100,000 mountains are endless, and there are countless lofty peaks and mountains, and at this time they are building a large number of buildings and building cities.

With a little joy in their hearts, these Chinese Miao descendants are the flame of hope for inheriting civilization. Although the Han people in the Central Plains were numerous, they fell under the rule of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, their servility deepened, and their backbone was tortured, and one day their bodies and minds were bound by "braids", even if they were under the sun, they could not proudly and grandly stand up their backbones.

At this time, Jin Shu and Yin Shu walked together, with silver and blue gold swaying on their heads, graceful and graceful, like a fairy descending from Yunya, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Xianggong, the number of displaced people in the Central Plains is increasing day by day, even if the holy witch Min Hong of Tianmiao Mountain has opened a large grain storage, he still can't make ends meet. In the long run, I am afraid that there will be trouble again. ”

Hearing this, Pang Xian was stunned, and sighed in his heart: It's really careless. Southern Xinjiang is a poor and barren land, the smoke and poisonous miasma are pervasive, and the survival of the mountain people is still difficult, not to mention the people of the Central Plains who have been peaceful for a long time.

It's also a headache to think of this, and I know from personal experience that building power is not so simple. Governance, planning, and even the leadership of the human race, all kinds of troubles are coming one after another.

Fortunately, I didn't want to put on a dragon robe and be the emperor, so I was really looking for abuse!

In and out of the green underworld, Edgeworth is his own pursuit. Looking at the stars from afar, traveling to the sky, and drinking with the immortals outside the territory, how happy it should be. Blind Tianjun's words opened Pang Xian's eyes, and he was no longer limited to a corner of Shushan.

A few people said as they walked, and after a while, Pang Xian had a plan in his heart, and said confidently:

"Sister Jin, Sister Yin, look at ......"

As he spoke, he pointed to the handle, and the clouds and smoke rolled up, and a variety of agricultural plants appeared in the flat land, such as sweet potatoes, corn, potatoes, pumpkins, etc., with bright colors and vividness, as if they were growing alive on the ground.

The Heavenly Demon Induction Method is unique, and the mystery is not under the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

"These crops are easy to grow and can thrive even in rocky and rocky areas. Not only is it high yield but also delicious, sowing in summer and harvesting in autumn. If southern Xinjiang is introduced and popularized, the disaster of food shortage can be easily solved. ”

Yinshu's beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, like two stars, bright and crystalline, full of admiration. "Sister, I said that Xianggong will definitely be able to solve this matter, but you still don't believe it!"

Jin Shu's face turned red, shy, and she admired Pang Xian's cheap brother-in-law in her heart. At the beginning, I was worried that it would hinder the second sister's Taoism, but now it seems that I have a narrow vision.

As soon as the words changed, Pang Xianyan said: "Sister Jin, please prepare a generous gift for me, junior brother, I will go to the Ghost Mother Mountain to visit the Lord of Xuanyin Mountain, and I have important matters to discuss." ”

Although the Demon Sect has a long history, it has gone through catastrophes, and has been attacked by the Righteous Path Immortals many times.

On the contrary, it is a wasteland in southern Xinjiang, where the wild gods have a wide range of traditions, as well as the way of sacrifice to the ancient gods, among which the lord of Xuanyin Mountain is one of the best.

He was originally a mountain folk witch wish, and by chance he got a piece of tortoise shell, uploaded the ancestral spirit Taoism, and cultivated it into a scattered immortal. It's just that after all, it belongs to the side door, and there is no one to guide him, and he fell into the ghost road by mistake, so his achievements are limited.

The people who pierce the heart are all over the world, and there is really no secret in the southern border that can be hidden from his eyes. I used to be eye-catching, but now I can use it to get my heart. However, Pang Xian still has a moral limit after all, and he can't do anything to rob him. And the people who pierce the heart don't want to have a bad reputation, so they plan to go to Baishan according to the number of courtesies.

Since I went to pay a visit, I naturally had to prepare a generous gift. It's not like Emei's empty-handed white teeth, so he wants to take down other people's chastity water and elixir. If you are a little neglectful, you will find a crime, forcibly attack the blessed land, kill without calculation, throw down a sentence of calamity, and do not know the destiny of heaven.

Later, Jin Shu prepared three wisps of Xuan **** qi, eight Buddha palms, and a bucket of gold and silver beans to facilitate Pang Xian's trip to Ghost Mother Mountain.

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Ghost Mother Mountain, the place where the yin spirit gathers. It was nearly dusk, and the ghost fire of Bibi was dotted on the rugged cliffs, and the cool breeze blew, which made people feel that their skin seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost.

Looking at the ghostly fire, there is a mouth of horizontal wood hanging on the cliff, and if you look closely, it is a coffin resting in the cliff.

The crows crow, the wild apes hiss, which is eerie and terrifying.

When ordinary people come here, they will definitely suspect that they have entered the mansion of ghosts and immortals. Otherwise, how could the coffin be hung in the air? It must be an immortal's burial bone and spirit cave, and it would be difficult for mortals to do it.

Suddenly, a thousand auspicious lights descended from the clouds, purple gas cleansed, and the mist crossed the sky.

The phosphorus fire in the whole field eats and cleanses, drifts away in the wind, turns into a firefly in the air, fluorescent and shining, and is extraordinarily beautiful, like a day of gorgeous flowers and rain.

"Bold," he suddenly heard a coquettish reprimand, "Where did the wild Taoist priest come from, dare to come to my Ghost Mother Mountain Xuanyin Cave to spread wild." ”

"Eat me a fork!"

A delicate barbarian girl jumped out of the cave, dressed in a dress woven of green leaves, with a charming face, and her shot was very ruthless, and she was ruthless.

The black smoke burst out, and seven ghostly white bone forks flew out, howling in the bleak wind, as urgent as electricity, and before they could blink, they arrived in front of the visitor.

Pang Xian shook his head and laughed, this white bone fork seems to be a surging demonic atmosphere, but in fact it is bluffing, it is not as good as the sword and ghost talisman given by Uncle Lin Yuan when he was apprenticed, it is enough to deal with some ordinary knights.

He didn't need any magic weapon to deal with it, he stretched out his hand, inserted it into the black smoke cluster, grabbed the white bone fork, and the silver brilliance flashed, and he listened to the "cluck, clatter", and the seven white bone forks were all shattered into pieces.

Then Pang Xian rubbed his hands, the dust was filled, and he was uncomfortable.

There are many secluded and scattered immortals in southern Xinjiang, and the gangsters and luans are gathered, grievances and grievances are entangled, and the conflict cannot be soft. This barbarian girl is ruthless, and Pang Xian is determined to teach her a lesson.

Seeing this, the barbarian girl gasped, the soul killing fork given by the master shocked the twenty-three villages of Qitong, and when it came to the hands of this person, it was actually rubbed into ash powder with her bare hands, what a profound means this should be! )