"Bai Chuantou, are you here too?" Xie Cheng said with a smile, he was quite happy, after all, this Bai Miao was also his acquaintance, and he had a cooperation, so it was fate to meet here.

"The blessing of the son, I made a lot of money this time in Daizhong County, so I wanted to come to this Daishan Shrine to ask for a statue to worship at home, which can be regarded as praying for my newborn daughter. Bai Miao smiled, then took out a piece of black iron divine order and shook it gently.

A curtain of light appeared above the divine order, showing the appearance of a baby lying on the bed, carved in pink and jade, delicate and cute, Bai Miao's dark face was full of loving smiles, and said: "Xie Gongzi, look, this is my daughter Taotao, how is it, cute." ”

"This must be the famous Mr. Bai Miao, the flying fish of Bailang. Wang Feihuan looked at Bai Miao and arched his hand: "Under Wang Feihuan, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

"Ah, prince Wang, don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Bai Miao waved her hand again and again, put away the divine order, and said with a smile: "I'm just a sailor who lives on the water, how can I have any big name, Wang Gongzi is going to go up the mountain with Gongzi Xie?"

"Father invited us to go up the mountain to pray together, and Mr. Bai Miao also wants to go up the mountain to invite the statue, why don't you go with us?" Wang Feihuan is not an indifferent person, he is very kind to people who are valuable and friendly.

"I can't ask for it, I don't know what Gongzi Xie wants?" Bai Miao was happy in her heart, being able to walk with these Tang Dynasty heroes and get closer to each other will be of great benefit to the development of the shipbuilding industry in the future.

"I've known each other for a long time, so naturally I don't have any opinions. Xie Cheng bowed slightly, and then walked to the top of Dai Mountain with Wang Feihuan and Bai Miao.

At this time, it is the cold winter, the cold wind on Daishan Mountain, but there are not a lot of people, after all, most of the people of the Tang Dynasty practice martial arts, and their bodies are strong and not afraid of cold and heat, and the weather and season are not factors that affect people's travel.

Xie Cheng looked around, there were men, women and children, these people either came to the mountain to pray for blessings, or simply came to climb the mountain, and some came to the market here to buy things, which was very lively.

After climbing the mountain road, there are still many shops on both sides, selling all kinds of climbing tools, as well as auspicious talismans or jade pendants, and many people linger.

Xie Cheng and the three of them all have the cultivation of the Dao Body Realm, so naturally they don't need these, Jinxia Peak is more than 3,000 zhang, and the mountain road is steep, but for them, it is like walking on the ground.

In a few moments, he had already come to a place of more than a thousand zhang, and when he arrived here, there were obviously a lot fewer people.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream came from the front, but I saw that it was a six or seven-year-old girl who accidentally fell under her feet and was about to roll down, and a pair of men and women next to her should be her parents, and she was suddenly pale with fright.

Seeing this, Xie Cheng immediately jumped up, caught the little girl, and returned it to the pair of men and women, frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you only remember to put warm talismans on the child, but you don't know to bring some defensive talismans." ”

"Thank you, thank you, Childe!" the man hurriedly thanked him, hugged the little girl, and sighed: "The price of the defense talisman is a little more expensive, so it's ...... Alas, this time thanks to Childe, otherwise we would really have regrets for life. ”

"So be it. Xie Cheng casually drew a talisman seal and imprinted it on the little girl's body, and said: "Seeing each other can be regarded as fate, this talisman seal can ensure that she will not be harmed by ordinary injuries within three days, don't be careless." ”

"Thank you, Childe!"

"Thank you, big brother!"

The pair of men and women thanked the little girl together, and as soon as the words fell, Xie Cheng and the others had disappeared, making the young man and woman slightly stunned, and then they touched the little girl's hair and said softly: "Fanfan, do you want to cultivate in the future?"

"I think, I want to be as powerful as my big brother!" The little girl looked at the direction Xie Cheng left, her eyes full of longing.

On the mountain road, Xie Cheng and the three of them walked like flying.

"Gongzi Xie is really kind-hearted. Bai Miao smiled, he was talking about Xie Cheng printing the defense talisman seal for the little girl, just now when he saw the little girl, he felt that he saw his daughter grow up, fortunately he was not injured.

"It's just a gesture. Xie Cheng smiled and didn't care.

At the same time, his gaze looked at the top of the mountain, but he felt that the panic in his heart was getting more and more serious, and it seemed that the closer he got to the Daishan Shrine, the stronger this ominous premonition became.

"What is Gongzi Xie looking at?" Wang Feihuan found that Xie Cheng's expression seemed to be a little wrong, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"It's looking at providence. Xie Cheng's expression became solemn.

......

At the same time, in the yamen of Daizhong County, Feng Yuan's eyes widened, looking at the intelligence letter in his hand.

Bang!

Feng Yuan slapped the table in front of him into pieces, and the catcher who was kneeling in front of him roared angrily: "Wang Linjian called Wang Feihuan to Daishan Divine Palace, why don't you come and tell me!"

What about the people in charge of monitoring the Wang family? Didn't I give an order that Wang Linjian and Wang Feihuan would never be allowed to appear in the Daishan Divine Palace at the same time?"

"The people who were spying on the Wang family didn't know why they all fainted, and we just got the news. Caught up and said tremblingly, the whole person shrank on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Waste, waste! Go back quickly and inform everyone, go up the mountain to intercept people, Wang Linjian is already in the Daishan Divine Palace, Wang Feihuan must not go up!" After Feng Yuan gave the order, he immediately flew out of the yamen, and soon came to the county guard's mansion to meet the county guard of Daizhong.

As the head of the green ribbon catcher, he is qualified to guard the county in front of him.

Yang Mingren is an old man of more than 100 years old, although he is in the position of the county guard, he doesn't care about anything on weekdays, and he doesn't want to care about things, he only thinks about providing for the elderly, when Feng Yuan came, he was drinking in the mansion.

Seeing Feng Yuan coming, he smiled and said, "Xiaoyuan, I haven't been here for a long time, come on, come on, have a drink with me." ”

"My lord, I have something urgent to report. Feng Yuan knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Wang Linjian is suspected of being a demonic powerhouse, he has left countless arrangements in Daizhong County for fifty years, with bad intentions, and his son Wang Feihuan is likely to be the key to initiating some arrangements."

Now that Wang Linjian is already on top of the Daishan Shrine, Wang Feihuan is also going up the mountain, and he also asks the adults to take action to temporarily arrest the two people, so as not to let Daizhong County fall into a place of no return. ”

"Wang Linjian?" Yang Mingren touched his head, whose hair was about to fall out, his wrinkled eyelids trembled, and said with a smile: "Isn't that just a cook, what kind of storm can it set off, Xiaoyuan, now that the Tang Dynasty is prosperous, where are there so many demonic powerhouses, come and come, or accompany me for a drink first." ”

"My lord, I have seen Wang Linjian set up a formation with my own eyes, I have seen it in ancient books, it is part of a large-scale blood sacrifice formation!" Feng Yuan had already knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Please also ask your lord to stop it." ”

"Tongtian Realm must have a reason for making a move in the city, and it cannot be ambiguous. Yang Mingren shook his head lightly, looked at Feng Yuan, and said, "Is there any evidence for what you said?"

"For the time being, not yet, it is precisely because of this that I have not told the adults, and I want to deal with it after the hammer, but I didn't expect Wang Linjian to use his means so quickly, and it will be too late if he doesn't stop it. Feng Yuan pleaded.

"There's no evidence, so let's go ahead and drink the bar. Yang Mingren's eyelids continued to be half-closed, holding a wine glass, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyuan will have a drink with me." ”

"It's over......" Feng Yuan regretted in his heart.

......

At the top of Daishan Jinxia Peak, Wang Linjian stood in front of Daishan Shrine, behind him was a pool of blood, whether it was the host here, or the good faith who came to pray for incense, it had become a blurred of flesh and blood.

There was even a ball of golden light shining in his hand and struggling, letting out bursts of angry roars, "Mortal, do you dare to imprison the gods and not be afraid of heavenly punishment?"

Bang!

Wang Linjian grabbed it lightly with his five fingers, and immediately made this golden light shrink, and the voice inside was only a scream, extremely miserable, and he snorted coldly: "Incense and Yin Spirit, dare to call it a god?"

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of footsteps came, and Xie Cheng and the three of them came to the top of Jinxia Peak, before the Daishan Shrine, and they were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Father, what's going on?" Wang Feihuan was shocked in his heart, looking at Wang Linjian, he felt that his father was completely different from before, he was like a god high above, despising everything in the mortal world.

"My son, you are finally here, the hundred knives have become ninety-nine, you can make the hundredth throwing knife. Wang Linjian laughed, raised his hand and pointed, and instantly let the ninety-nine flying knives in Wang Feihuan's body burst out.

Puff puff!

Blood gushed out, flying in all directions, and before Wang Feihuan could react, it had already exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his form and spirit were destroyed.