Chapter 287: Startup
Chapter 287: Start-up
Zhao Ling'er won the respect of all the people.
The same is true of Xuantian Machine.
The husband and wife told the people of Qilitong what a real miracle was.
The sick get sick, and the sick get rid of the disaster.
The grass and trees become fine, and the land becomes a spiritual field.
If these are not miracles, then what are?
Everyone, in an instant, worshiped Linglong Niangniang and Xuantianji to an incomprehensible extent.
And when Xuantianji announced the establishment of the Huangquan Holy Sect, it made the clansmen even more ecstatic.
A large-scale celebration began at Qilitong.
Bonfires, dances, wine, moon viewing.
When night comes, the people share their joy and happiness to the fullest. Accompanied by the bonfire, everyone danced a cheerful dance and drank wine under the light of the bright moon.
With Xuantianji's Taoism, even if it is a southern Xinjiang liquor, in his eyes, it is only no different from boiled water, and after a few glasses, he did not drink it again, but watched others drink it.
Xiaobai seemed to want to use wine to eliminate his sorrows, and use the strongest wine to eliminate the bitterness of three hundred years, so he took one sip after another, drank it in a big gulp, and gently snapped his fingers with his green onion white fingers while drinking, inviting others to compare wine.
The habit of southern Xinjiang has always been that the strongest man has the largest amount of alcohol, and now seeing that a weak woman has such a large amount of alcohol, and he has provoked a wine war against them generously, all the men naturally can't bear it, and they can't care about Xiaobai being brought by Xuantianji, so they untie the wine bag one by one, raise their heads and drink bitterly.
As time passed, one by one the Miao men were red-faced and red-eared, and they were unsteady on their feet. Although we have to support it with all our might, the enemy is not able to turn the world around. Fell to the ground.
And Xiaobai is still gulping down the spirits. Her eyes seemed to be closed, and the flush on her face gradually became thicker, almost as if it was coming out of her fair skin.
"Xiaobai, she'll be fine!" Zhao Ling'er leaned beside Xuantian Ji and said worriedly.
"She's fine, she's just suppressed it for too long, just vent!" Xuan Tianji said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, I heard Xiaobai laugh loudly: "Three hundred years!
Look up. Raise your hand and drink.
The style of drinking is also peerless and charming!
Xuan Tianji and Zhao Ling'er glanced at each other and did not speak.
Three hundred years of seclusion, the tragic death of relatives, how can it be said that you will forget, Xiaobai uses wine to eliminate sorrow, I don't know whether it is more sorrowful, or forget the past. Starting over, only she knows best.
Xiaobai finally drank everyone.
Then, lazily, she also closed her eyes. Lay down.
Zhao Ling'er had no choice but to take action and help her back.
Nothing happened overnight.
On the second day, Xuantianji and Zhao Ling'er left words. He left Qilitong and walked towards the deeper 100,000 mountains.
Although the Miao people are reluctant. But he also knew the severity, and he was reluctantly sent away all the way. Under the will of the Great Wizard, Fang returned to Qilitong.
Far away from the south of Qilitong, where the Miao people live in southern Xinjiang, the towering and precipitous and undulating mountains are the 100,000 mountains that people in southern Xinjiang have heard of and changed color.
Here, there seems to be no sunlight all year round, dark clouds linger, and black winds howl. Occasionally, bold hunters went into the mountains to hunt in years of famine, but they never returned.
Among the five tribes in Southern Xinjiang, there has been a warning from their ancestors for a long time that they are not allowed to enter that evil mountain range, because there is a demon king who is feared by all the tribes in Southern Xinjiang, and those terrifying barbarians under his command.
For many years, this common precept has been passed down from generation to generation, and has been passed down among the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, and with the passage of time, the 100,000 mountains shrouded in black clouds have added a bit of mystery.
But at this time, there were three people who stepped into the 100,000 mountains without fear.
Xuantian Ji stood on the top of a mountain peak and chuckled: "Ling'er, from today onwards, the home of you and me will be settled here!"
Zhao Ling'er smiled like a flower, glanced at the mountain peak below her, and said: "Where does this look like home, you have to ask your husband to exert great mana and cast a new home well!"
"Okay!" Xuan Tianji looked at the miasma-filled, eerie and terrifying mountain, and couldn't help but say: "Five Emperors Great Demon Magical Power!"
In an instant, the five-colored thunderclouds appeared from the top of the Xuantian Machine, and in the blink of an eye, they expanded to a radius of more than ten miles, and swept away all the black clouds without a trace.
Zhao Ling'er was not idle, her body emitted bursts of cyan light, and it seemed that she didn't have much attack power, but she swallowed up the miasma on the mountain.
"Ling'er's Creation Divine Light is getting more and more powerful!" Xuantian couldn't help but admire.
This Nizi, with the continuous awakening of the inheritance of the great god Nuwa in his body, the Dao is really a thousand miles in a day, compared to his cultivation speed, it is not slow at all, and even faintly surpasses him.
Now the divine light of creation emitted by her can not only give birth to white bones and save people from the sick, but also can devour and decompose the aura at will, turning it into the divine light of creation, improving defense and attack.
He thought in his heart, his subordinates were not slow at all, connecting the seals, and in the void, a yin and yang Taiji diagram suddenly appeared within a radius of several miles, exuding a ghostly light.
"Brother Xuan is also very powerful!" Zhao Ling'er laughed softly when she heard this. "Brother Xuan's Five Elements Divine Power and Yin and Yang Divine Powers, seeing gods and killing gods, seeing ghosts and killing ghosts, it's very powerful!"
"I said, can you not be unscrupulous and praise each other as if no one else is around?" Xiao Bai rolled his eyes and said weakly. "If you two have time, let's get rid of the things over there first!"
She stretched out her hand and pointed at the angry roaring monster in the mountain, and then stretched out her green finger and pointed to the sky, and said, "You seem to have provoked something, and lo and behold, the boundless anger is coming!"
The two of them looked around, and sure enough, they saw a few miles away, boundless black clouds swept in, and there seemed to be a certain existence, angry that Xuantian Ji had destroyed its territory, and wanted to use the boundless evil qi to force Xuantian Ji back.
"It's just right!" Xuan Tianji sneered and said: "Anger, for others, it is a great harm, but for this seat, it is the opposite, Ling'er, you deal with the demon beasts below, and I will deal with these black clouds!"
As soon as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Qingping sword in his hand, and then his mind moved and the Qingping sword was sacrificed.
"The five decays of heaven and man, Ragnarok, let the anger come more violently!" Xuantian Ji summoned up his immortal power and injected it into the Qingping Sword.
In an instant, a powerful and incomparable suction force came from the sword body of Qingping's sword, and countless black clouds were pulled over and integrated into the sword body.
As early as the time of the Fengyun World, Xuantianji discovered that the Qingping Sword Spirit could refine all kinds of negative qi and achieve a strange picture. Now, since there is so much negative qi, it is better to let Qingping Sword suck it up, he wants to see what kind of power this picture will have after it is fully completed, presumably it will be at least several times more powerful than Zhuxian Sword!
The anger seemed to also feel the difficulty of the Xuantian Machine, and suddenly conjured up a black dragon, roaring, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, fighting towards the Xuantian Machine, and also running towards the monsters on the mountain.
"Good guy!" Xuan Tianji smiled coldly and said, "If you succeed, where will you put your face!"
As soon as his mind moved, the Five Emperors canopy hung down strips of five-colored glory, covering the entire radius of ten miles, and with a wave of his hand, the huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams were scattered, turning into small Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams, like the fall of the stars, falling down one after another.
As soon as the Taiji diagram enters the body of the monster, it will rotate faintly, and every time it turns, the essence of the monster's body will be transformed into the qi of yin and yang, so that the Taiji diagram in the body will continue to expand.
In less than a few blinks, monsters such as tigers and leopards fitting, pigs and bears wailed, and the bones were gone.
As for the black dragon turned into a demonic spirit, it was also blocked by the five-colored glory, and it was impossible to break in at all, but because of the five-colored god thunder in it, it restrained the anger and directly turned into flying ashes.
After a stalemate for a while, even if the black qi was endless, it could never get close to Xuantianji's body, and it couldn't hurt Xuantianji in the slightest.
Xuantian simply ignored him, and directly hit countless prohibitions, directly enclosing the area within a radius of ten miles, and according to the previous method, thousands of Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams were dropped, either killed or surrendered, and the monsters in the region were cleaned up, and none of them were missed.
When this matter is stopped, another Five Elements Divine Power is used and falls to a land within a radius of ten miles, which is the Green Emperor Wood Emperor Gong and the Yellow Emperor's Earth Emperor Qi, transforming the land and environment within the prohibition.
Another palace rose from the ground, engraved with four blood-red characters: "Huangquan Holy Sect!"
Xuantianji looked at the four big characters of "Huangquan Holy Sect", and then glanced at the ten miles of the blessed land like a cave, nodded slightly, and said with emotion: "It's really difficult to start a business!"
Xiao Bai and Zhao Ling'er blinked and nodded in unison. (To be continued.) )