The picture of the two dragons dancing in the sky was not only seen by the Flying Tiger Daoist, but also by countless people on the entire grassland.

A few months ago, something like this happened once, and it happened again, and it still shocked everyone!

Not only can you feel it on the grassland, but even the land of the five marshes to the south of Darui has changed!

In the swamp, with the invasion of the heavenly soldiers nearly a year ago, it has already changed, a large area of land is infected by the out-of-control heavenly soldiers, the mountains and forests and swamps bloom with the brilliance of the stars, and the four heavenly generals sit in it, silent, their eyes are closed, like statues, except for the four people, there is no other figure.

Suddenly, the four heavenly generals opened their eyes at the same time, and under their eyes, countless figures flashed, as if four armies were hidden.

Then, the four eyes full of doubts cast into the distance, and in the jungle, one thought after another rose, broke through the air, and faintly condensed in the air into a sustenance thought, like a stream of water.

The four Celestial Generals immediately recognized the source of the idea, and knew that it was a jungle where several Swamp tribes were located, and those tribes were now called "Stove Numa", which was the newly rising Swamp Alliance, because it was not the Swamp Ancestral Spirit or the Five Swamp Gods that were worshipped, but a god named Stove Gong, which was called "Stove Numum" by other Swamp tribes.

Now, the thoughts of the people of the Stove Numa tribe rose, and such a change immediately attracted the attention of several parties in the forest, in addition to the Heavenly Soldiers, there were also Swamp Ancestors and several five swamp gods.

In the "refuge swamp" that entered a branch of Buddhism, the three living Buddhas sitting in it had a sense.

"The evil god has not yet perished, but now it is stirring up storms. ”

"It is said that it is wind and rain, but it may not be, and I can not know a little bit of geography. ”

"Let's wait and see what happens. ”

A few senses rose up, swept the air, and saw the scenery of the swamp in the sustenance of the "stove swamp", which was lifelike, dissolving the jungle and the swamp in the mind.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Yuan has not perished yet?"

Deep in the moor. The two marsh gods of Lan Chi exchanged thoughts, revealing surprise, they had already understood the situation when the Star Monarch attacked, and knew that the god body had pulled him into an unknown place, and he had not returned yet.

They were not clear about the fate of the divine body, and could only roughly judge it from the changes in the believers and the legal domain.

These days, there have been occasional apparitions among the believers of the spirit body, but they are not as good as before. In addition, many believers were confused, and their longing for the gods turned into hatred, which was obviously human interference.

The source of the interference is naturally not difficult to guess.

"In any case, it can't be wrong that Lu Yuan hasn't perished yet," at this time, the Colorful Divine Thought passed over, "If he can return, I'm afraid it will be very important." Jiuling Mountain's current affairs, we must not get involved, and the province will cause trouble. ”

In the middle of the thought, the sustenance of carrying the scenery of the swamp galloped north!

When passing through the southern foot of Jiuling Mountain. There was an idea that was extremely pure, and the figure of this hunter was condensed, this person was named Yuan Shoufang, and he was the owner of the village at the foot of the mountain.

A moment later. There are also many people who wish to rise up and blend into it, and engrave many mountain and river scenes at the southern foot into it.

This happened when Lin Zhai was in crisis. It all relied on Qiu Yan to resolve it with the body of the gods, and since then, the people in the village have become pious people, and they sacrifice to the stove in the morning and evening.

This fusion, the idea of sustenance was shocked, as if turning into a stream, continuing to the north.

When passing through Jiuling Mountain and Daxue River, the mountains and rivers shook, and the creatures on and off the mountain were all a spirit, whether it was the silent grass and trees, or the ignorant beasts, or the demons who opened the spiritual light, they all felt that the shadow of the gods in their hearts was much clearer, and then they condensed their own thoughts and rose into the sky!

In the villages and towns at the northern foot of the mountain range and by the river, there are also ethereal incense flames rising, constantly climbing, and merging into the idea of sustenance.

With the many thoughts in the southern foothills, the northern foothills and the mountains and rivers as the source, the scenes along the Jiuling Mountain and the Daxue River have evolved. Mountains and rivers spread and gradually expanded, forming a southwest mountain system and river system......

In an instant, the idea of sustenance changed from a trickle to a river, winding north.

At the same time, in Jiuling Mountain, there are several gods who have sensed, each changing color, they are surrounding a god, and the surrounding is the god of Panluo Mountain, the six-grade god Huang Jue, it is the god of Yuan, but at this moment, the god is dim, with a trace of dust in the divine light, and the face is ugly, but after noticing the changes in the Jiuling Mountain, it is looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Hahaha! Wait, see how long you can be arrogant, and wait for the adults to return......"

Not to mention the change of Shinto, but to say that the idea of sustenance continues to the north, into the border of Jiannan, there are many incense and people's grievances from all sides, among which Qingchang County is the most pure and rich.

However, after Xingjun's intervention, the thoughts of the believers in Jiannan Province weakened significantly, and most of the thoughts of the believers that came over were born of people with ghosts and gods in their hearts, but there were not many people with ghosts and gods in their hearts, and most of them were concentrated in Qingchang County.

In the entire Jiannan Road, the sacrifice of Zao Gong seems a little shallow.

However, the mouth of the people is even more than the mouth of the people, even if Xingjun makes a move, but there is no follow-up measures, it is impossible to eradicate the inheritance of a god, as the Xingjun of the eyes is gone, he no longer interferes with the thoughts of the believers, and it also prevents the situation from deteriorating, and the name of the stove is slowly spreading, and in nearly a year, it has spread all over Jiannan, and penetrated into the surrounding areas.

At the same time, the idea of sustenance passed through Jiannan City, and there was a pure idea of Tao Jing rising to the sky, originating from a Xu official in the city, named Yang Chi, who was the son of a criminal official, comprehended the method of divine fighting, rescued the crisis, and became more and more devout to the stove Gong, after many twists and turns, and now has a certain reputation.

But after saying Jiannan, the thought of sustenance has turned into a river, rolling north, and moving forward along Qiu Yan's northward journey.

There are many traces left by Qiu Yan on this road, such as Feihongqiao and Fengqiu, and there are dreams along the way, creating the name of Zao Gong, and faintly pulling the thoughts of Huozheng's believers to the past, making the idea of sustenance more and more powerful.

Not only is the place where the stove is sacrificed, but the many fragments left by the heart demon body are hidden in the hearts of everyone, including the prince of Fanren, who has returned to the country and traversed the roof of the land, and the geographical scene in it has also dabbled, and it has also turned into a thought and flew out with the traction of the heart demon.

In the center of the roof, a dragon's aura loomed, raising the dragon's head and looking into the distance.

There is also the will of the city of Dongdu and Xingjing, which changes with the dragon's qi, projecting the shape of the city, each branching out. Head to the steppe!

Even, Qiu Yan's books and paintings, circulated in all parties, gathered the thoughts of all people, and also manifested a little geographical scene, and even in the Tiangang and Disha Dazhai in the land of Qilu, there were thoughts to the north.

These ideas rose from all over Darui, pulled by the dragon's energy, and slowly outlined thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. It's just not as clear as the thought of sustenance, and then go forward and roar towards the grassland!

The wind and clouds are surging on the grassland, the black dragon dragon qi is tumbling in the air, the three water qi luck is connected, many tribes and slaves are manifested, and the geographical scenes everywhere emerge one after another, turning into Taoist people's thoughts, and gathering towards an oasis!

There, a pillar of light pierced the sky!

Column front. There were many people from the Taoist sect, the first two, one of whom was not very old, only in his thirties. But his eyes are full of vicissitudes, and the other person has a white beard and a fairy wind and bones.

The two led the monks, harnessed the magic weapon, and escaped the light. Pinching the magic tricks and Taoist techniques, gathering the qi of all people, gathering into a huge cover. I wanted to spread over, but a large part of it was shattered by the air column!

At the bottom of the air column, there is a person standing, dressed in a thin shirt, holding a stone scepter.

Behind the pillar, there were thousands of people scattered, and everyone had their luck manifesting, intertwining, changing, rising up, and gathering in the air column!

High in the sky, the two divine dragons wandered, sprinkling invisible coercion, squeezing and compressing the monk's qi and luck into the cover, almost shattering!

Seeing this scene, the first two monks led the thoughts of the cultivators and worked hard to support them, but there were already signs of unsustainability.

Soon, the vicissitudes of life man said: "It can't go on like this, Dingchunzi seniors, it's better to retreat temporarily, this Qiu Yan is too evil, seeing that I am so powerful, I can actually arouse the dragon qi of the two sides, and I don't know how to do it!"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "We have gathered the thoughts of many fellow Daoists, broken the strength of this liao army, and relied on the blood sacrifice of the young and strong people of Natu Lang to suppress the humanitarian order, such an opportunity, there will be no second time, he must be separated from the original, otherwise it will be just a vain after all, as for the future belonging, and then find another way......

Before he finished speaking, he took out a gourd from his bosom.

"What is this?" the vicissitudes of life were stunned when he saw the object, "The predecessors even have to use this thing?"

"Yes, if you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?" the old man sighed and threw the gourd into the air, and immediately a burst of cold silver light appeared, gushing out from the gourd's mouth!

When the vicissitudes of life man saw it, he felt something, gritted his teeth, pinched the seal, and a bamboo sword flew out of his sleeve, turned into seventy-two handles, and unfolded into a sword array.

The silver light and the sword array melted into the cover, and there were signs of damage when they landed!

Behind the two of them, all the cultivators who were connected by luck and thoughts had a soul, and they all knew the desperate moment, and each pinched the seal and released the magic weapon and exercise at the bottom of the box.

In the blink of an eye, colorful lights flew up.

The almost shattered cover immediately swelled with momentum, and there was a hint of a counterattack!

Under the traction of the qi machine, Qiu Yan's eyes in the air column moved, and at this time, the wind surged!

The thoughts of sustenance that converged from all directions gathered, turned into layers of clouds, swirled and fell straight down, driving the wind!

The north wind is howling!

Bang!

The thunder rises, the sky moves, the scenery in all directions, and the thoughts fall!

Nian Rong Qiu Yan's body, poured into the right hand, the brush was made out of thin air, and a roll of white paper flew out of the package, and when the air was flicked, the tip of the brush was pointed on it.

Bite!

In the crisp sound, invisible ripples spread, sweeping around, and the hearts of thousands of people behind the air pillar moved.

In the crowd, Ran Lian felt that his thoughts had changed a little, as if they were shining, and then looked at the pillar of air that penetrated the sky and the earth, and felt that he was self-generated, and couldn't help but sigh-

"The journey of these two months is really like a dream!" (To be continued......)

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There are a lot of things at home in the past two days, and I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow, but I haven't forgotten the promise of adding more, and I will try my best to fight for it, but tomorrow is really not enough, and I plan to write more in these two days, but there is always something at home recently, and I hope you can understand.