Oh my God!

The strong Dou Zong are so terrifying!

The news that King Qingshan was killed instantly spread throughout the Xia Kingdom. Unlike the people of the Three Cities, others would not think that it was killing demons and demons. After the joint investigation by Phoenix Mountain and the Taoist Court, the truth surfaced within a few days.

The gods worshipped by hundreds of thousands of believers were actually ghosts and monsters. They were favored by the people in public, but in fact they were arrogant, extravagant, cruel and vicious. In addition, Zhou Yang and others came out to testify, the character of Qingshan King collapsed and became a laughing stock in an instant.

The people of Licheng also felt that they could not raise their heads. They looked at the dusty palace and were both angry, but they were also very confused: Since King Qingshan was a demon, who was the sacred person who was fighting with him?

However, the information is not accessible, and there is no clue.

It took a while before this incident, the government and the Taoist court began to carry out the aftermath work. First, Qingshan Village was moved as a whole, and a stone tablet was erected at the palace ruins to warn future generations. At the same time, there was a deep palm print, which won many people come to pay special attention.

Then there is the punishment for Yuan Miaoguan and the local Taoist Association.

Zhou Yang bribed a Taoist priest and then took over the Licheng Taoist Association. The matter of being approved for development land was found. The Taoist priest was expelled from the palace, and several people in the Taoist Association were also dismissed.

There was also the innate Taoist who ignored the lives and deaths of the civilians, fled timidly at the time of the battle, negligently and carelessly, did not discover the abnormality at the first time, etc., and was also punished.

No problem, this is much more serious than a three-cup drink!

In short, when the noise gradually returned to stability, Gu Yu had already taken Wen Jing away from Licheng and continued his parade.

He spent a few days specializing in the origin of Aoyama King, but the result was somewhat unexpected.

As mentioned earlier, Chang is divided into four categories: Wuchang, Wutong, Wutong, Wuxing, and Youshi. Wuchang, Wutong and Youshi have all appeared, but the five Yintong are missing.

If the word "lingguan" is in the name, it means that it is extraordinary.

They are naturally spiritual souls that are crystallized by the five elements, which are very rare. Unlike the demon race, they are born without physical body; they are also different from gods derived from heaven and earth, because they do not involve rules and have very low grades.

For example, the God of Thunder, the God of Wind, the God of Mountain, and the God of Rivers are the transformations of great spirits. However, they are mostly small objects, eccentric, extremely spiritual, low-start, and considerable growth potential.

Cultivators can recruit as partners and practice together. When encountering bottlenecks, they will also help break through. Or they will be wild and slowly improve themselves, conquer some wandering ghosts, and occupy a small piece of territory.

Only when various characteristics are combined can the word "lingguan" be named.

Part of the origin of the Qingshan King is a five-appearing spirit official, and the other part is an inexplicable residual soul of the ghost immortal.

Since ancient times, there are three types of mature states that abandon the body.

The first is the corpse dissection method of the ancient immortal, which can be used to rely on something, such as clothes, staff, swords, etc., to break away from the body and ascend to heaven.

Ge Hong said: "A superior sect is called a celestial immortal when he raises his body and becomes empty; a sergeant travels to famous mountains is called a terrestrial immortal; a subordinate senator dies first and then melts, which is called a corpse-exercises immortal."

Corpse dissection is a low-level one, and it is forced to act helplessly. For example, when the earthly immortal has no hope, his life span is approaching, or when something goes wrong and cannot be saved, he often chooses this method, which has long been lost.

The second type is Yang Shen, so I won’t go into details.

The third type is the ghost immortal, which is quite special. After the monk dies, whether it is a coincidence or a plan by himself, his soul will not dissipate and he will turn to the ghost realm and become a ghost immortal.

Ghost Immortals have many bondages, high realm, but their actual combat power is very low.

King Qingshan is a fusion of a five-appearing official and a ghost immortal's remnant soul.

The ghost immortal cannot exist in the sun, so it must have descended from the soul realm. For some reason, it turned into a ghost. Old Gu also remembered the few streams of lights from the lower realm a while ago, and it was probably because of some internal strife.

In fact, he had long known that Aoyama King was fake.

With the current version and capacity of the earth, it is far from the time when the gods appear, and the gods that appear at this time must be fakes.

…………

A small town in northern Fujian Province.

This place is close to the provincial boundary, and walk north a little further north, heading west to Jiangxi and east to Zhejiang. They are all densely populated provinces with prosperous cultivation.

The sun was shining in the morning, and Wen Jing got up and went to the city for a long time. She ate twenty buns and two big bowls of tofu brain at the stall before she returned to the hotel with unfulfilled desire.

The girl was a little shy. She had a lot of energy and good looks. She wouldn't drink a can of Red Bull if she didn't sleep for a few days.

Moreover, when a new tongue is born, its strength has increased significantly, and its five senses have become much more sensitive.

After Wen Jing returned from Qingshan Palace, these changes occurred. Not only that, she could also see some things she didn't want to see very much.

"Hiss!"

The girl's steps upstairs suddenly stopped and twisted her head, not looking at the black air floating above the lobby. The thing had a strong smell, and it was obvious that she had been dead for many years.

She speeded up her pace, not expecting that the ghost would float over when he felt the breath.

This person has the same kind of food and smells of similar things. It seems that hesitates for a moment, and finally can't help but pounce on him.

Wen Jing walked in Qingshan Palace and became much more courageous. She ran and fisted randomly. Her yin meridians were already open, her acupoints were shaking, and her soul was tougher than ordinary people.

“Huhhhh…”

The two white and tender little hands were waving desperately, and the resentful ghost really didn't dare to get close. It seemed powerless, but in fact, every move was filled with yin energy.

Bang!

The resentful ghost was accidentally smashed and gave up chasing and left in disappointment.

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, ran to a door in three or two steps, and knocked twice.

"Come in!"

She pushed the door open and saw Gu Yu slumping on the chair, playing with his cell phone vigorously. If she hadn't had a handsome face, a good figure, and good sex, she would be the same as a fat man.

"I was chased by ghosts again?" he smiled.

"I'm scared to death for hundreds of years!"

Wen Jing has been in the middle of the year and is quite knowledgeable, so she has become much easier when getting along.

She was carrying a big bag full of food and water, as well as some women's supplies. Because the other party did not eat, drink, or sleep, nor did she use her aunt to take care of herself along the way.

She pulled the travel bag again and said while tidying up: "I just ate twenty buns. This is not good. How can I eat so much?"

"Your veins are just beginning to be fully accumulating energy. You will be fine after a few months of your body adapting."

"How many months will it take?"

Wen Jing was upset, but didn't say anything, and said, "By the way, I'll leave Fujian Province, will we go to Ganzhou or Jiangzhou?"

"I'll go to Jiangzhou, you can do whatever you want."

“…”

The girl paused her hands and asked with her eyes down, "Did you let me go?"

"You are born with yin veins, so you went to the ghost immortal mansion and took a walk. You draw your energy like a body, and your foundation is solid. Here is a mantra. You can practice according to your practice and you may succeed in the future."

"But didn't you say that one year or one year of fate?"

There are three months left!

"I'm going here, it's not convenient to take you again, so why not leave me here."

“…”

Wen Jing pursed her lips, did not cry or beg, but stood up and gave a big gift, "If you don't accept me, I will also regard you as your master. Wen Jing will always be in mind for your teachings to me during this period."

"Oh!"

Gu Yu smiled. Although he lacked understanding, he was pretty good at heart and talent. With his extraordinary talent, he might not be unable to achieve a career.

Without saying goodbye or waved his hand, he sat on the chair and disappeared.

…………

The Daba Mountains are the general name of the mountainous areas of the border between Qinchuan, Bashu, northern Hubei and Longxi provinces. They are about 140 kilometers wide from north to south and extend more than 500 kilometers from east to west, so they are called Qianli Ba Mountain.

There are four very famous words called Bashan Night Rain.

Night rain refers to the rain from 8 pm to 8 pm the next day. After the environment changes, Bashan, which already has frequent night rain, is even more flooding with spring tides (prevent harmony) and crabapple red. Whether in winter or summer, it rains at night for nearly one-third of the time every year.

Especially in spring and summer.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The raindrops, like curtains, fly lightly in the forest, and the water vapor gradually becomes misty, and the whole forest seems to be covered with a layer of gauze. The branches and leaves are rustling, and ants are sheltering from the rain under the trees. Occasionally, blue birds fly by, which startles the sound of frogs.

On the clearing ground in the forest, Xiaozhai was dancing a sword.

I saw her take a few steps and stabbing a sword. The attack suddenly broke out, like a big river in the Yangtze River, rolling up, and the speed of her move was indescribable.

Then he rubbed his body and turned, and the green edge was slanted, like a strong wind sweeping the leaves, the sword energy was scattered and the light was dazzling.

Brush! She used her sword skills along the way, and sometimes it was like the breeze blowing on the willows, and sometimes it was like willow catkins everywhere, thousands of dots, flying all over the sky.

With the sword light lingering, it seemed that her figure was everywhere, with a beautiful atmosphere, ethereal and clear style, but she also had a strong heroic spirit.

The sword force was lifted to the highest point, even like a white robe that was about to draw a bow to be launched, even with a bit of majestic and arrogant smell. With the remaining momentum, the raindrops did not touch it, but instead formed layers of curtains around the body, circling with the sword force.

“…”

The little apprentice who was watching not far away was already stunned and his mind was shattered. It was not until Xiaozhai finished practicing and walked closer to the front that he came to his senses cutely, "Master, is this the Huifengwu Liu Jian of this sect? It's really amazing, what can I learn?"

"This is a unique skill that you have only created after years of retreat for your teacher. When you first enter the school, lay a solid foundation first, and there is no need to worry."

Xiaozhai borrowed his name without any psychological burden. Humph! When setting up a school in Bashan, you must learn to dance the Liu Jian with the Fengwu, just like the one named Peng who doesn’t learn the Five Tigers’ Break the Gate. Are you embarrassed to be surnamed Peng?
To be continued...