Chapter 466: Heavenly Wind Destroys Clouds and Buried Nine Walls (6)

Snowflakes are naturally one of the thousands of talismans that someone sprinkles into the world.

For the disciples of the Daohai Sect, this Taiyi talisman will merge into the physical body, adjust itself according to the path of cultivation, and become the fundamental natal talisman for future cultivation.

For those cultivators who are painstakingly searching on the immortal path, this Taiyi talisman will turn into a Taiying jade talisman, allowing them to have an upward chance between accumulating external skills and cultivating external objects.

For those side-door demon immortals who have been reincarnated in the future, such as eating together, this Taiyi talisman is the last chance to ascend to the truth in one step, and it is worth giving up the hundreds of years of leisure time they have lived in to seek a real immortal future.

For the Shinto people who are not embarrassed or embarrassed in their position in the world today, Taiyi Fu is an edict to save the suffering and save them, and can rescue them from all kinds of situations that are worse than debasement -

Just like now.

Zheng Sanlang's body suddenly revealed a ring of clear light like jade, and there was an extra flat mouth pot made of blue jade in his hand.

Someone chuckled in Zheng Sanlang's ear: "After all, there are people who can't bear the loneliness and want to take advantage of the collapse of the old order and the establishment of the new order, and want to fish in troubled waters." ”

After that, he beckoned to Zheng Sanlang and said: "Zheng Sanlang, the god of the mountains of Yongzhou, right? Now that the brothers have all soared, Yu Ze has not been killed, and it should be up to the monarch. In the Nine Lands True Mansion of the Taiyuan Palace, there is still a vacancy in the position of the Nine Peaks Doctor, do you want to?"

The mountains of Yongzhou are all branches of Jiuzhi, and naturally Jiuzhi is the king, and it is undoubtedly a qualitative leap from the miscellaneous mountain god who governs the mountains of Yongzhou to the doctor of Jiuzhi in one fell swoop.

However, for Wei Ye, the Nine Lands True Mansion of the Taiyuan Taiyuan Palace is the cold yamen that is roughly divided into the nine fields and nine places based on the number of the nine palaces on the back of the turtle.

After all, in the past, the Nine Lands True Mansion was only in charge of the land on the back of the Xuan Tortoise, and the sense of existence was extremely low. If the establishment of this cold yamen is changed to a large department that is in charge of the world's mountains, gods, and spirits, then many things will have to be taken seriously.

Regardless of those worldly immortal mountains and heavenly spiritual realms, the Nine Lands True Mansion is now going to spread out the scene, and it goes without saying that famous mountains like Wuyue and Four Towns are also bound to be obtained.

Therefore, in line with the principle of "local mountain gods rule local mountains", Chaozhen Taixu Cave Heaven, which is located in Jiuzhi Mountain, is a natural choice to hand over to Zheng Sanlang, the miscellaneous mountain god-

First, Zheng Sanlang's two elder brothers are earth immortals who have received the edict of the Shangqing Dynasty, although this one has turned into Shinto, but in terms of roots and qualifications, it can be regarded as in line with the Xuanmen law of "If you have to be a Taoist immortal, you must not be the landlord of the cave heaven". What's more, it was not that he was directly placed in the first order of a high immortal such as "Dongtian Immortal Official" or "Blessed Land Lord Immortal Lujun", but first placed in the position of the Nine Peaks Doctor, which was also a means of investigation.

However, the reason why Tsinghua University's choice such as admonishing officials and bachelors is called Qingliu is that such official positions are often regarded as "storage materials" or even "storage ministers".

Especially at the moment when the king of Jiuzhi is not in power, it is natural that the doctor of Jiuzhi will take charge of his affairs, and in the promotion chart of grassroots civil servants in later generations, those "substantive cadres at the department level who enjoy the treatment of section chiefs" is the same meaning.

Of course, just like the Song Dynasty's official selection, it is inevitable to fight for a "five cuts" to get the end, and the Jiuzhi Doctor who is "temporarily in charge of the official affairs of the Jiuzhi Mountain Chaozhen Taixu Cave Heavenly Immortals" depends on his personal performance.

Zheng Sanlang also knew that this opportunity he had obtained was really a rare opportunity for thousands of years, and he held the cangyu flat-mouth pot in his hand, and responded sincerely: "Xingyun is raining, my mountain gods naturally have such a spiritual response, Bai Xianjun, if you leave at this moment, you can still keep your thousand-year-old Taoism, and you will still have the hope of turning into a dragon and becoming a Taoist in the future." ”

The Bai Xianjun, who didn't know if it was a snake or a Jiao, saw that Zheng Sanlang's qi suddenly changed, and he no longer had the embarrassed appearance of running away in a panic before, and there was an extra Cangyu flat pot in his hand, and after a little thought, he laughed and said: "Zheng Sanlang, don't bluff people." It's that when Brother Venerable ascended, he left behind a strange treasure and you to defend himself, but how do you know that this seat has practiced for thousands of years, and the merit is about to be accomplished, and it is not a first-class side door, it can be said that thunder cannot be punished, and Taoism cannot be impeached, you have a strange treasure in your hand, and An can hurt me?"

Zheng Sanlang stopped talking, just holding the cangyu flat mouth pot, his eyes were as clear as a spring after the rain, but there was no light in the jade pot, as if it was a weak water abyss that could not float with goose feathers.

Bai Xianjun said it easily, but he was still faintly wary of the jade pot in Zheng Sanlang's hand, and when his mind started, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a red sword light came like electricity!

The mountains and forests are shivering, and the fallen leaves are flying, trembling at the gust of wind and thunder that rolls up on the top of the mountain.

The red sword struck down and landed on the Cangyu flat mouth pot.

Above the blade of the sword, there is the power of the boundless dragon elephant, like a wave crashing on the shore, endlessly, constantly drumming up, trying to shatter the jade pot into a piece of broken jade.

However, at this moment, the crimson sword blade suddenly fit into the warm and cool spout of the cangyu pot, and a deep force fed back from the sword blade!

That strange force used the sword as a bridge and came out, but it was hooked up with Bai Xianjun's bloodline essence in the blink of an eye, and there was even a continuous thunder sound hidden in it, drumming Bai Xianjun's essence and blood, and shaking Bai Xianjun's self-proclaimed "thunder can't be punished, Taoism can't be impeached" Hundred refining demon body, it seems to be resonating with Bai Xianjun's bloodline source!

This kind of resonance is very familiar to Bai Xianjun, it is the resonance between the little bit of true dragon qi in the dragon spirit and the acquired cultivator like him.

At this moment, the true dragon's qi is stirring up, penetrating the bloodline, whether it is for the variegated dragon species, or for the cultivators of the dragon, it is a great opportunity that can not be found. Every time it resonates, it is the bloodline that approaches the dragon species, which is tantamount to the step of the human body monk coming to the step of washing the marrow and cutting the hair and being reborn.

However, between the resonance of the bloodline, Bai Xianjun faintly felt that a great crisis was coming!

As his own bloodline continued to approach the dragon species, Bai Xianjun found that his demon body was extremely closely connected with the jade pot, and he couldn't break free at all, as if he was born with this jade pot as one-

At this moment, Zheng Sanlang held the jade pot in one hand, flicked his fingers on the bottom of the jade pot, and suddenly shouted: "The dragon has not returned to its place, but when!"

(End of chapter)