Chapter 9 Dongfu [Ask for Recommendation Tickets and Collect]
Han Wujian stood in front of a god general, his face a little dazed. Especially when I saw Zhang Zhaofeng, Han Wuming and Wei Mingshan screaming in the mountain temple, my heart was even more weird.
"Bold ghost, the mountain god is coming, don't hurry up and salute!"
Chu Wenyao was wearing a ghost soap suit, holding the mountain god book in one hand, looking majestic.
"Mountain gods?"
Han Wujian came back to his senses.
She had heard of the mountain god from Han Wuming. It's just that how could the mountain god really exist? Han Wujian looked at the mountain god shrouded in divine light, wanting to see the face of this mountain god clearly.
But where can you see clearly.
"Presumptuous!"
Chu Wenyao burst into tears, and his breath soared. Although he is not proficient in cultivation, he can have the blessing of the ghost pawn soap suit, but his momentum is not something that Han Wujian can resist. Han Wujian's knees weakened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.
"Han Wuji. ”
Lin Zhao looked at Han Wujian and finally spoke.
Han Wujian looked dazed, she hadn't reacted yet.
Lin Zhao pointed out, told him some information, and waited for it to be digested before he said, "Are you willing to enter my Qingxi Mountain to prepare a ghost?"
Chu Wenyao was beside him, a little envious.
When Han Wujian died, he met Lin Zhao, and he didn't have to suffer from the dissipation of the wandering spirit, and he was much luckier than them.
"I-"
Han Wujian's mind cleared up a little, and he looked at Lin Zhao, "You are a ghost! I have also become a ghost, have I?"
She is a disciple of Bai Yuguan, and she knows about 'demons and monsters'.
"Ghosts?"
Lin Zhao shook his head, "I am the god of Qingxi Mountain, but I am not a ghost in your mouth." As for you, if you enter my Qingxi Mountain, you can get rid of the body of ghosts. ”
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"Mountain God!"
"Meet the Divine Monarch!"
Without much tongue, Han Wujian immediately bowed down and became a prepared ghost pawn in Qingxi Mountain.
Just like Chu Wenyao and others, after death, who would resist if they can start a second life and see a different scenery?
Besides, Lin Zhao didn't look like a demon, and he didn't see any non-disciplinary requirements, so Han Wujian was not stupid.
"If he asks me to do evil to the world, or ......"
"Then I'd rather die... I'd rather die a second time than agree!"
Han Wujian clenched his fists, turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhaofeng and the three of them in the mountain temple.
Seeing the miserable and miserable relatives of the three of them, the strange feeling in her heart was even worse.
"Shenjun, can your subordinates say goodbye to them?"
Lin Zhao glanced at Han Wujian and said, "Yin and Yang have different paths. Enter my Qingxi Mountain, and no longer have an ordinary road. ”
Han Wujian was disappointed in his heart.
It is a blessing to be able to become a ghost pawn after death and keep the ghost alive. But thinking of being separated from Zhang Zhaofeng, Han Wuming and other yin and yang forever, it is still uncomfortable.
Lin Zhao paused and said, "If you can convince the three of you to join Qingxi Mountain, you and the others will be colleagues from now on, and you can get close to each other." ”
Han Wujian was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Thank you, God-kun!"
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Lin Zhao ordered the black god to bring the blood demon to the mountain forest.
"God-kun. After all, Zhang Zhaofeng and the three of them are flesh and blood, mortal people, let them join Qingxi Mountain, will it reveal the foundation of my Qingxi Mountain?" Chu Wenyao frowned and asked.
At present, Lin Zhao's command is full of ghosts. Life and death are taken away, and one heart is cared for.
But Zhang Zhaofeng and the three of them are martial arts practitioners, and they are not so easy to control.
"It doesn't matter. ”
Lin Zhao said with a smile while observing the blood demon in front of him, "Han Wujian is in my Qingxi Mountain Domain, they will not do irrational things regardless of their safety. Moreover, I Qingxi Mountain cannot only have Yin soldiers and ghosts, but also develop the power of the Yang world. ”
"These three people are not bad in character and are good candidates. ”
When Chu Wenyao heard this, he knew that Lin Zhao knew what he wanted, so he didn't say anything anymore.
Lin Zhao took a look at the blood demon and had a general understanding of it in his heart.
"Blood demons, demons from the Blood Abyss Castle, live on blood, and increase their strength by devouring the essence blood of people who practice martial arts. ”
"This blood demon has a low strength, it should be a newborn blood demon in the Blood Abyss Castle. ”
Lin Zhao recalled the information he had received from Han Wujian.
Blood Abyss Castle is located in the blood abyss between Baiyu Mountain and Lingjian Mountain in Songxi County. The blood abyss is deep, and the two rock walls have intricate cave passages, in which crypt creatures live, and the ruler of which is the blood demon.
"Blood demons are not a race, but cave creatures that evolved into demons with extraordinary powers of evil. ”
Lin Zhao looked at the blood demon.
The blood demon was dying from being beaten by the black god, and the gods were trembling even more, without the slightest fierceness of the blood demon.
Lin Zhao used his hand as a knife and split the blood demon in half. Blood sprayed, wisps of strange aura escaped, this is the origin of the blood demon, full of evil and hatred.
A strange aura appeared, dissipating in the heavens and the earth in an instant.
Chu Wenyao was a little surprised. He thought that Lin Zhao had a plan to leave the blood demon's life, but he didn't expect to kill it just by simply checking it.
Lin Zhao chuckled.
Let you be demons and monsters, under the power of God, they are all ants!
"Huh?"
Killing a low-level blood demon, Lin Zhao didn't care. But just as he slashed the blood demon and the strange aura dissipated, he suddenly felt that the golden light of heaven and earth was blooming, and there was a great power in his body, and the scorching aura in his body surged.
Lin Zhao's face remained unchanged, and he stepped back into the law domain in one step, leaving Chu Wenyao and the black god blank.
In the domain of the mountain gods.
Lin Zhao stretched out his right palm, and a roll of gold fell into his hand.
It has been decades since he got the gold list, and he has been in this world for more than three years, except for the two times of breaking the boundary and condensing the mountain god rune seal, Lin Zhao did not find any strange thing about it.
But today something is different.
"Why is it changing?"
Lin Zhao unfolded the gold list, and saw a line of gold words at the top of the gold list-
Zhengjiupin Qingxi Mountain Mountain God: Lin Zhao!
No different than usual.
But Lin Zhao clearly felt that there was a special energy in the gold list.
"It's-"
Lin Zhao showed a look of surprise on his face.
Chengshan God, since receiving incense, Lin Zhao has poured some incense power into the gold list and turned it into the gold list energy. If the gold list has enough energy, it can condense the Divine Dao rune seal.
Pity.
Hundreds of incense burns, the energy turned into is very small, and the gap between condensing a god's karma is too big. According to Lin Zhao's estimates, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of incense wishes can condense a nine-grade divine spirit rune seal.
And even more.
But today, among the gold list, an energy comparable to 100,000 incense suddenly appeared, causing the gold list to be slightly hot.
"Killing demons can actually increase the energy of the gold list?"
Lin Zhao stared.
It seems that only this possibility can explain the surge in the energy of the gold list. It's just that the principle and details are not clear to Lin Zhao.
"It seems that it will take a few more demons to figure out some clues. Lin Zhao thought about it and went out of the Mountain God Domain.
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To the north of Cheonggye Mountain is Cheonggye Village, with a gentle slope.
The south side is rocky and difficult to navigate. Among the strange rocks, there are ironwood trees growing again, and fierce beasts roaring in the forest.
"This is it. ”
Lin Zhao fell in the south of the mountain. In front of him, there were a few ironwood trees and several boulders, which were extremely ordinary.
"With a special method, the topography of Qingxi Mountain is blessed, forming an eye-blocking technique. ”
"The martial arts of this world are not bad. Lin Zhao waved his hand, mobilized the power of the veins of Qingxi Mountain, and a cave was suddenly revealed in front of him.
The scale of this cave is not small, and there are stone tables and stone benches. Thousands of years ago, there must have been people living here.
Lin Zhao entered the cave.
"Caves?"
"I'm afraid it's a cave!"
In the cave, there is a wide field for practicing martial arts, and hundreds of rectangular stones are left in the field.
"Ten Thousand Stones!"
Lin Zhao recognized that these rectangular stones were ten thousand stones known for their hardness, and they were said to be able to withstand ten thousand stones of the strong without breaking.
The ten thousand stones in the cave here, there are sword marks on them, some are deep and some are shallow, exuding a cold momentum. If ordinary people come here, they must be photographed by its edge.
Lin Zhao's divine body manifested and stroked the sword marks on the ten thousand stones.
His eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a swordsman dancing with a long sword, like a drifting rain, enveloping all directions.
This is sword intent!
"Very strong!"
Lin Zhao's eyes showed a little interest, "This person's strength was not weak in his life, if he was facing it head-on, even I would not be an opponent." ”
Just from the trace of sword intent left, you can see that the strength of the cave master during his lifetime is comparable to that of the eight-rank gods.
Looking away from the ten thousand stones, Lin Zhao looked at the four directions of the cave.
The four sides are empty, and there is nothing else.
Lin Zhao took a cursory look at the one hundred and eight ten thousand stones in the field, and saw a few lines of handwriting on one of the stone tablets.
"I, Qin Muye, the rain-covered swordsman, will be passed on here!
These more than ten words, with the sword as the pen, the meaning as the ink, the words are sharp.
"Rain Swordsman. ”
"Qin Muye. ”
Lin Zhao wrote down the name and turned to leave.
Before leaving, he lifted the leyline restriction and hid the cave again.
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