Cheonggye Mountain, mountain temple.

Lin Zhao walked out of the statue and looked at the young man in the temple.

Zhang Zhaofeng danced his long sword, the sword was like green water, full of green. He has a strange and erratic body.

"Good skills. ”

Lin Zhao watched it with relish.

For the first time in three years, he had met someone who practiced martial arts. Although Zhang Zhaofeng's strength is average, it is not in his eyes, but his body is rolling, and he is also an extraordinary person, and he and the villagers in Qingxi Village belong to two worlds.

"At a young age, he has decades of internal strength, and it seems that this side of the world is really a blessed land of martial arts. Lin Zhao said secretly.

When he was in the wilderness, he was in the world, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes and martial arts.

In the secular rivers and lakes, those who have more than ten years of internal strength can be called good hands. Those who have been internally strong for decades are masters of one side and old in the rivers and lakes.

As for the top master, the internal force has reached a hundred years, and it is already a level of mythology.

Lin Zhao became interested and wanted to learn about the cultivation of this world from Zhang Zhaofeng. I don't know how to practice, but I want to understand.

While thinking about it, Zhang Zhaofeng's practice rose, and a sword slashed obliquely, but it actually fell to the divine case.

In front of the statue of the mountain god, there is an incense burner and tribute on the god case, which is the façade of the mountain god.

"How daring!"

Lin Zhaoyuan still wanted to observe quietly, but this time he was angry.

I saw that his two fingers were together, and the power of incense was entangled, turning into a mountain and falling from the sky.

This mountain is impressively the appearance of Qingxi Mountain!

"Boom!"

Zhang Zhaofeng only felt that the sky was collapsing, as if a mountain was pressing on the top, breaking his swordsmanship, and his knees fell to the ground involuntarily.

The mountain was extremely heavy, and Zhang Zhaofeng fought hard to change his fate, but he couldn't help it, and he never got up for half a minute.

His teeth chattered, and he slammed his sword on the ground and said with difficulty, "Zhang Zhaofeng, a disciple of Bai Yuguan, I don't know that my predecessors are here, I am offended, please forgive me!"

The voice fell, but there was no response.

"Zhang Zhaofeng, a disciple of Bai Yuguan, I don't know that my predecessors are here, I am offended, please forgive me!"

Zhang Zhaofeng spoke again, but still no one answered.

"Careless!"

"How can such a blessed land be unoccupied? Li Lingzhi is dizzy! Li Lingzhi is dizzy!"

Zhang Zhaofeng felt remorse in his heart.

He thought that his strength was not low, but the mysterious man subdued him without showing up, and he couldn't move, this kind of strength, I am afraid that even his master is not an opponent. Perhaps only the masters in the White Feather Guan Ancestor Hall can compete with one or two!

"It's too strong!"

The corners of Zhang Zhaofeng's mouth were bitter.

This person's strength is so strong that he has no power to resist, let alone the heart to resist.

He would never have thought that it was not a senior or mysterious master who suppressed him, but the mountain god who was close in front of him!

Lin Zhao used the power of incense to suppress Zhang Zhaofeng in the mountains, and then ignored it. He stood in front of Zhang Zhaofeng, but Zhang Zhaofeng was mortal with the naked eye, but he couldn't see it.

In the mountain temple, there is a space being opened.

This is the domain of the mountain gods.

Three years have passed, and the Mountain God Domain has finally unfolded.

Kiss!

Like rippling water, rich incense swarms.

That bit of void exploded, suddenly opening up a misty space.

As soon as the space appeared, another building suddenly converged out of thin air.

Mountain God Domain!

After three years and tens of thousands of incense burns, the jurisdiction was finally completed.

This jurisdiction is the size of more than a dozen mountain temples and can accommodate dozens of people. Of course, that's too crowded.

The building in the jurisdiction of the mountain god is the enormity of the mountain temple. In the middle is still the statue of Lin Zhao, with a front hall and a backyard, which is magnificent.

The mountain god domain is opened up in the underworld, and the scale is comparable to Qingxi Mountain. It's just that Lin Zhao didn't have enough incense at this time, and he couldn't open up that kind of legal domain for the time being, so he could only slowly figure it out.

"Mountain God Domain!"

"Haha!"

Lin Zhao was overjoyed and laughed loudly.

The mountain god is happy, the aura is jubilant, and the birds are singing and dancing.

Zhang Zhaofeng's eyes widened, and he saw that the aura had turned into a flower and the birds were coming east.

"It's-"

Such a method is rare in the world.

Zhang Zhaofeng didn't know why, and his heart became more and more awe-inspiring.

"This senior blamed me for being rude, but he didn't kill me, he only suppressed it with martial arts, presumably just to punish one or two. ”

"Maybe there's another chance. ”

Zhang Zhaofeng thought secretly, but his eyes were much more eager.

Lin Zhao glanced at Zhang Zhaofeng and understood what he was thinking. With a sneer, he stepped out of the mountain temple.

In the mountains of Qingxi, do whatever you want.

Lin Zhao took a step of dozens of zhang, and walked all over Qingxi Mountain within a radius of twenty miles.

"Lonely ghosts!"

Behind Lin Zhao, there was a ghost following, following in unison.

This ghost is middle-aged, about to collapse, and it is clear that the seven-day limit is approaching.

Such a ghost, Lin Zhao has seen a lot in the past three years. There is no god in this world, and after death, people turn into ghosts and can survive for seven days. During these seven days, the yin spirit continued to weaken and dissipate, and the sanity was constantly worn out.

When the seven days come, they will return to the light, and they will be able to return home and see their family for the last time, and then they will dissipate between heaven and earth.

The mountain god's domain has not yet been completed, and many divine means cannot be used by Lin Zhao.

Such as condensing the Yin soldier order, the ghost pawn order, the ghost messenger order, and even the ghost officer order, and the condensation of the Yin soldier armor, ghost pawn equipment, and all kinds of ghost weapons.

So Lin Zhao didn't move for three years.

Now that the jurisdiction is complete, Lin Zhao can finally spread his legs and feet.

"Good luck. ”

Lin Zhao brought the middle-aged yin soul back to the mountain god domain, and with a finger, several wisps of incense fell on the forehead of the middle-aged yin ghost.

The middle-aged ghost, who was originally confused, suddenly regained his senses.

Chu Wenyao opened his eyes and saw a ball of divine light standing in front of him. When I looked closely, I found that there was a person shrouded in the divine light. This person is dressed in mighty armor, with his hands behind his back, and there is a dazzling divine light, and he can't see his face clearly, but it gives people a sense of majesty.

"Am I not dead?"

Chu Wenyao's eyes widened.

He clearly remembered that he followed the merchant and fell off his horse when he reached Songxi County, hitting his forehead on a solid rock, and crying for his life.

But now—

"Yin Soul Chu Wenyao, the mountain god is current, don't kneel down quickly!"

A cold and majestic voice resounded in his heart, and Chu Wenyao didn't have time to think about it, he already knelt down on his knees.

"Mountain God?!"

Chu Wenyao raised his head with difficulty and looked at the divine general wrapped in divine light in front of him.

"Could it be that this person is the god of the mountains?"

"But am I not dead?"

Chu Wenyao was completely stunned.

Lin Zhao turned his back to Chu Wenyao, and a volume appeared in his hand.

This is the book of mountain gods, which can record everything in the mountains, including the souls of the dead.

"Chu Wenyao, a native of Guangguang County, Nanping Prefecture, was forty-three years old and died of falling from a horse. ”

On the book of mountain gods, Chu Wenyao's identity, cause of death, and even his life are all in detail, and they are all in the book, even clearer than Chu Wenyao himself knows.

"It was the merchants' bookkeepers. ”

Lin Zhao checked the mountain god book and saw the cause of Chu Wenyao's death, and couldn't help but smile. This man was unlucky, as a bookkeeper, but he wanted to learn to ride a horse with a dart master, but the horse was frightened but killed him.

Pity his old mother and wife and children in his family.

"Chu Wenyao. ”

"There are many vacancies in my Qingxi Mountain Yin soldiers and ghosts, are you willing to enter my Qingxi Mountain and prepare a ghost pawn?"

Lin Zhao asked in a deep voice, pointing out again, but he told Chu Wenyao some basic information.

Qingxi Mountain, there is no limit to the number of ghost pawns, ghost soldiers, and ghost officials under Lin Zhao, as long as you don't consume the power of incense, it is not a problem to raise hundreds or thousands.

But whether it is a ghost pawn, a ghost soldier, or a ghost official, they are all ghosts that are not of the highest grade. The only difference between them and the lonely soul and wild ghost is that they have the order given by Lin Zhao, which can be regarded as the yin soul in the establishment.

Among them, the ghost officials are only one step away from being able to break into the nine grades and become a real yin god.

Lin Zhao is now the god of Qingxi Mountain and the god of the nine products, and the Yin God under his command is compiled, and only the two positions of the general and the scribe are from the nine products. Fortunately, there is no heavenly court to check and balance, and he can appoint independently.

As for the Yin soldiers, they are the soldiers and horses of the underworld refined by special methods, most of which are transformed from evil ghosts and powerful ghosts that have completely worn out their sanity but have never dissipated and reincarnated, and their combat effectiveness is fierce.

In the flood wilderness, a large part of the status and strength of the mountain gods and river bosses came from the third-class ghosts and many yin soldiers under their command.

Lin Zhao recruited Chu Wenyao and entered Qingxi Mountain as a ghost pawn, but he did not plan to give him an establishment early.

Even if it is a ghost, it is not a cat or a dog or a dog that can be taken on casually, and one or two need to be investigated.

Chu Wenyao didn't know the secret, but from the information given by Lin Zhao, he still knew how the mountain god existed.

He immediately kowtowed, and said in his mouth, "The villain is willing." ”

People die like lights go out!

At this time, he can have the opportunity to start a second life, or 'ghost life', and keep the memories in front of him, how can Chu Wenyao be unwilling.

"Good!"

"The god of this mountain first ordered you to prepare ghost pawns for Qingxi Mountain, responsible for patrolling the mountains and forests, but if there is an abnormality, report it immediately!"

Lin Zhao casually dropped a book.

This is a differentiation from the book of mountain gods, and has the ability to record.

"Thank you, God-kun!"

Chu Wenyao hurriedly thanked him, and his salutation became more respectful.

Lin Zhao smiled and didn't care.

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In fact, whether it is the mountain god or the land, it is quite leisurely. Sometimes there are no major events happening for years or even decades, as long as you cultivate with peace of mind.

This kind of life seems boring, but it is beyond the reach of many people.

In this life, this is even more so.

Such as in the wilderness, there are also many powerful ghosts roaring, and the ghost king is raging. But this situation is very rare in this life.

The soul of this world dissipated in seven days.

In the past three years, Lin Zhao had never seen a yin ghost that had stayed in the yang world for more than seven days. Of course, it is likely that Lin Zhao is confined to one place.

But at least it suggests that this is rare.

In this way, Lin Zhao is even more idle.

He only needs to manage Cheonggye Mountain, prevent accidents such as flash floods and mountain collapses, and take care of believers at the same time, so as to keep the incense vigorous.

As for the abundant harvest of the five grains and the prosperity of the six animals, there is no need for Lin Zhao to take action at all. Just the birth of the mountain god and the growth of the aura of Qingxi Mountain are enough.

But Lin Zhao still didn't dare to slack off in his heart.

He came to this world with the possession of the gold list, and he has seen the strong people in this world, and knows that there is an extraordinary existence. If you don't accumulate strength in this life, once you become elbows and armpits, you have to be caught off guard.

Therefore, it is indispensable to recruit troops and train subordinates.

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