Dun Guang had not traveled very far, and to the south of Xiqi, there were mountains all over the place, and among the mountains, there were faint traces of fireworks and people.
"When I travel to Qingming, the best mounts are none other than Luan Feng or Crane." Liu Qiao thought as he sensed his soul and cooperated with the Xiu Gua calculations.
When it comes to marching and fighting, and winning by fighting skills, of course the Qilin, Suan Ni, Biuan and the like are better.
Dragons and other exotic beasts are bold and brave, move quickly, can rise and fall, and can be large or small.
But this kind of strange beast is too difficult to find. Currently, it is an ancient relic species, and there are fewer of them than immortals. It is almost regarded as a "luxury car" among the mounts of the immortal family.
Generally, if there are no gifts from elders, or very good colleagues who are willing to cross-breed, ordinary Qi refiners should not think about it.
Liu Qiao's requirements were not high, he just wanted to get a blue luan or a crane.
However, cranes are not easy to open, and not many can be used as mounts. They are also a popular item among the immortal mounts.
Most of what the world can see are ordinary cranes, with a wingspan of less than three feet, and can only be regarded as birds.
About a hundred miles after the escape light left Xiqi, Liu Qiao pressed the escape light and landed on a dirt road under the mountains.
There are very few people walking on the road. This place is considered a suburb of the city, with roads leading to the countryside and villages.
Not far away, there were several villages, leaning against the rolling mountains. Liu Qiao planned to go up and ask the villagers if there were poisonous insects and strange animals that were harmless to humans in the mountains.
It was hard to say when the imperial army would arrive in Xiqi, and Liu Qiao did not dare to go too far to practice in order to avoid delaying the military plane.
In fact, poisonous insects and strange beasts that are harmful to humans are easy to find in southern Xinjiang or the four extreme wilderness areas, and they can be found almost everywhere.
"If I had a thousand-year magic power, I could directly transform a beast into a spirit. Not only would I be loyal, but I could also teach it the art of soaring into the clouds..." Liu Qiao thought to himself.
If one has more than a thousand years of magical power, the magical power will undergo mysterious changes. It cannot be compared with the magical power of a true immortal, but it will gradually become more mysterious.
It takes hundreds of years of mana to turn something into something magical and turn something false into something real.
Just like the crane transformed into a crane by Taoist Lu's magic power, a spit of spit is a hundred years of magic power, which can directly transform an ordinary crane into a crane immortal with a hundred years of Taoism.
Therefore, the True Immortal Hunyuan Dao is said to be the ancient Mahayana Immortal Technique, which can not only make you immortal, but also transcend ordinary things and become immortals.
In particular, Hunyuan Cult Leader is said to have immeasurable magic power, which can directly transcend countless sentient beings and become immortals.
The Hinayana methods of later generations can only show off their strength for a while. They may have exquisite supernatural powers and become immortals quickly, and they are still superior to the Mahayana magic. But they can only save themselves, but they can no longer save countless sentient beings.
Walk for two or three miles along a two-foot-wide path overgrown with weeds.
After crossing a stream, I saw seven or eight families and scattered huts in the mountains at the foot of the mountain. Opposite the stream, there were about 100 acres of farmland.
It was noon, and all the villagers were at home. When they saw an unusual-looking Taoist walking outside, they all came out to see him.
"Where did the Taoist priest come from?" A lame old man in tattered clothes came out and asked a naked child of seven or eight years old.
"If we want to copy the food, we don't have the money here. King Qi (Ji Fa) has been resisting the emperor for many years and confiscated all the food..." A woman carrying firewood on her back came out and said.
Liu Qiao smiled and waved his hands and said: "If you don't copy Hua, I learned the skill of subduing dragons and tigers from Patriarch Liu of Jinshi Mountain. After he came down from the mountain and returned to secular life, he made a living by slaying demons."
The woman heard the words and spat softly: "There are so many monsters in the world. If you really have the ability, you can put an end to the imperial war. Now we are fighting every day. My man has also been conquered. There is no news. This is no more harmful than the monsters."
people…"
After saying that, he hugged the firewood and walked away without even sparing Liu Qiao.
Liu Qiao looked confused. The world is in chaos and the kings and emperors are going to war. It’s not my fault. I’m just a civil servant who cultivates immortality...
"It turns out to be the Master of Jieyan..." The lame old man looked suddenly surprised.
There are often evil sorcerers in the world who know a few magic tricks, curse and tease people, or curse the daughter of a wealthy family to become a prostitute, or curse the rich young man to be stupid.
There are also some like Li Jing who learned some magic in famous mountains and rivers, but had no magic power and no hope of becoming immortals, and were driven back to the human world by their masters.
He has no other special skills, nor is he capable of serving as an official or a soldier, so he just walks around the world to give people relief.
He is called the "Master of Jieyan". Of course, most of them do it for money, direct and act by themselves, and they understand everything.
The old man immediately invited: "There is nothing else to entertain. I think the Taoist Master is tired from walking. I still have rice soup at home. If you don't mind it, I can offer it to the Taoist Master to quench his thirst."
As he said that, he pointed to a courtyard with a thatched roof and mud walls behind him, which was about three rooms long, and motioned for Liu Qiao to go in and sit down.
Liu Qiao waved his hand, found a firewood pile outside the courtyard and sat down, and asked, "No need to go in to disturb me, I just want to ask if there is Lord Zhu Xi in this mountain?"
Since Liu Qiao came here, he certainly wasn't just running around mindlessly.
I inquired in Xiqi City in advance. According to legend, there is a mountain god a hundred miles south of the city, called Lord Zhu Xi, and he can do a lot of harm to people.
But Liu Qiao only heard some legends in the city, but they were not detailed, so he rushed here specially to calculate its location using the Xiu Gua.
One characteristic of hexagram technique is that the more detailed the information, the more accurate it will be.
In fact, along the way for hundreds of miles, we encountered rivers, streams, and mountains, and there were many birds, animals, monsters, and lights.
But most of the auras are quite pure, and their spiritual ignorance has never harmed anyone, and perhaps they have not developed the ability to harm others, so Liu Qiao flew through the light all the way, and it is not easy to use it for practice.
To practice the method, you have to become a spirit and become a monster. It is a kind of disaster. If you use it to torture and practice the method, you have no burden in your heart. You can also eliminate the harm to the capable people.
The old man took the child and sat on the firewood pile, thinking: "At the feet of King Qi, there is a dense population. If we talk about monsters, there are no monsters. However, there are some legends about monsters hiding in the mountains and the fine mountains hiding spirits."
"The legend of King Zhu Xi has been around for a long time. If you want to tell it, it would take days and nights to tell it all..." The old man shook his head.
Liu Qiao smiled and said: "You only pick the important ones to talk about. Has anyone seen it? What kind of Tao is it? Where is the lair?"
"Everyone I've seen is dead, and I don't know what enlightenment means. There are more than a thousand households in our neighborhood for hundreds of miles, and every family worships him. He only knows that he is called Mr. Zhu Xi..." the old man said.
When the naked kid heard about "Old Master Zhu Xi", he was so frightened that he buried his head in the old man's arms.
Liu Qiao asked doubtfully: "Everyone worships them, is it a good god who protects them?"
This is inconsistent with what I know. According to my guess, it is just a superficial psychic beast. How can it be worshiped by thousands of families? It cannot really be a "great god".
"It is said here that if a child of any family disobeys, he will be taken away by Lord Zhu Xi..."
The old man explained: "Actually, this is true, but I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, it is said that if you don't provide for this Lord Zhu Fu, your child will die young if he doesn't grow up..."
According to what the old man said, Liu Qiao felt confident.
This so-called "Zhu Xi Laojun" is probably a weasel, snake, or insect. He has lived in the mountains for many years and has been praised and worshiped by the villagers for generations.
After receiving the power of incense and wishing, there was nothing in the first place, but this thing will gradually be born. Originally it was just a legend to scare children.
In recent years, some chickens, ducks and other poultry have been chewed down to nothing but piles of feathers, and some children have disappeared after going out to play.
If Liu Qiao didn't expect it, he would be a simple wild creature. He got incense and opened his wisdom, but he was not very courageous and only dared to eat some children or domestic animals.
After some conversation, Liu Qiao declined the old man's invitation and dissuasion, and walked toward the mountains alone.
"Now that it's confirmed to be a harmful spirit, it's easy..."
Liu Qiao walked quickly, jumped as fast as flying, and walked hundreds of miles into the mountains in a short time. He had the power of nine oxen, his breath was long, and he didn't even break a sweat.
I saw towering trees everywhere, and the miasma was hazy, like a wild land where few people came.
Liu Qiao pulled a piece of silk, chewed it up, and spit it out.
The hair has been refined by Liu Qiao's magic power for a long time. Now it contains the magic power and is spit out. Relying on Huang Ting's body spirit, it changes in an instant.
But I saw the mist flashing before my eyes, and the broken beards and hair had turned into a dozen naked, white and tender children.
All of them are about two or three years old, pink and cute, running around on the ground with bare feet, saying "baaaaah"
Liu Qiao pinched the wooden stick, swayed, and disappeared behind a pine tree.
In the open space, there were only a dozen or so children with transformed bodies and spirits. They were all white and tender, like ginseng fruits, and had a fatal attraction for some little monsters in the mountains.
After a while, the wind whistled, and the woods were suddenly enveloped in mist.
A smelly mist slowly swept through the forest, like an army invasion.
"Sasha..." There was a chirping sound in the forest, like the sound of countless feet stepping on dry leaves.
As soon as this sound rang out, the forest fell into silence. The chirping of birds and the roar of tigers ceased one after another, as if they were too afraid to make a sound.
Except for the dozen or so children, they seemed not to be afraid and kept screaming "Oooh...beep".
When Liu Qiao saw the mist in the forest, he secretly rejoiced: "Here we come! Let's see what kind of monster you are first..."
"Clang... bang..." Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the mountain, like thunder in the clear sky, and like a mountain collapsing. The sound was extremely terrifying.
Liu Qiao followed the sound and saw a figure at the side, as thick as a bucket and about ten feet long, coming in the clouds and mist.
In the black mist, two "light bulbs" are faintly visible, which are the strange eyes, like lanterns. There is a fishy smell and a gloomy wind all around.
It is said to be a snake, but the figure is too thick and short. It is said to be a walking beast, but it is as fast as lightning, three feet above the ground, and seems to be flying from the grass.
In the blink of an eye, the monster was approaching, covered in black mist, making it difficult to see the details.
"Huff..." Just hearing that strange gasping sound made the surrounding vegetation tilt, like hurricanes, muffled thunder, or a passing mountain wind.
"The mountain wind...could it be a snake?" Liu Qiao felt a little disappointed.
It's not that snakes are bad, on the contrary, snakes are the best when refining red ropes.
But this is not a righteous magic in the first place. Liu Qiao is already very evil. If he goes out in the future, rides a dragon, crosses a tiger, and twists a snake in his hand, he will be called the Demon King, which is worthy of his name.
It had a great influence on Liu Qiao's extremely deceptive "Immortal Style".
Although the monster was loud and powerful, it was not very wise and timid. When it saw the dozen or so children in a pile, it did not dare to go up and eat them. Instead, it cowered and waited far away.
As Liu Qiao thought, the dozen or so children who had gathered together to play ran away in fours and threes, hiding in the grass separately as if they were playing hide and seek.
"Huchi" When the monster saw this, he was relieved, soared into the air, took advantage of the situation and quickly approached a lone child, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Bang!" However, when he bit it down, it was as hard as stone and shattered two fangs, both of which were about a foot long.
The strange lantern-like eyes showed confusion, and suddenly a loud voice shouted in front of him: "Hey!"
The kid who was bitten has transformed into a golden-armored god general. He is about ten feet tall, with a face like indigo, fangs up and down, and strong arms to capture the monster tightly.
It was the divine spirit in the orifice, the god incarnated by Lu Xiong. When he came out at this time, even though he did not possess magical powers, he could hold down the monster's head with just one hand.
"Huh..." The monster was frightened and wanted to run away. Its body swayed and struggled, but its head was tightly held by Lu Xiong. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free.
"Bang, bang... boom!" The strange figure swayed, twisting and turning like crazy. The surrounding trees as thick as a bucket were slapped, and the roots of the trees were immediately broken and turned over.
"Hey!" Liu Qiao showed his figure and shouted.
The other children who were scattered and running around on the ground transformed into their original forms.
Only two people were seen in the east, with dark complexions, green embroidered robes, gold-buttoned mailboxes and eight treasure boxes, majestic and majestic. They were Zhang Guifang and Chen Tong.
The three in the west have a crown of heaven, a chain of golden armor, walking on clouds, each holding a sword, an umbrella, and a pipa. Their faces are green, blue, and red. They are very powerful. They are three of the four generals of the magic family.
The fourth one from the south is dressed in shining golden armor, has a beard and a phoenix helmet, holds a whip and a mace in his hand, and rides a Suan Ni, a Piran, and a spotted leopard. They look ferocious, exactly like the Four Saints of Kowloon.
"Bring this monster to me!" Liu Qiao said softly while sitting on the tree.
"Respect the decree of the law!" The gods bowed and promised, with a voice like thunder, and they all rushed towards the struggling spirit.
Immediately, all that could be seen was flying sand and rocks, a howling dark wind that was tearing through the mountains and ridges, "thunderbolts" in the clear sky like dry thunder, and "rumblings" on the border like a mountain collapse, with a huge and shocking sound.
Liu Qiao mainly wanted to try out Huang Ting Taoism.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But this is like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes and killing chickens with an ox-knife. The four marshals and the four heavenly kings are all in action. Sun Dasheng will be blinded even if he comes.
After just a few breaths, the monster let out a whimper, and all the dust, wind and fog dispersed.
The original land, which was thousands of feet in diameter, seemed to have been plowed, and not a single trace of trees or weeds remained.
There was only a huge stone, more than ten feet high and dozens of feet wide. I don't know where these spirits came from with the magical power to move mountains, and suppressed the spirit under the stone, unable to move again.
His eyes shot at the dawn, his nose sprayed white mist, he had densely packed steel swords with dense teeth, and curved claws with golden hooks. His body was as red as cinnabar, and he had hundreds of feet. There was also a pair of horns on his head, but he was a centipede about ten feet long.
"It turned out to be a different species of centipede!" Liu Qiao saw it clearly at this time and said with a little joy.
This centipede has a lot of magical power and spirituality. It is the top-grade "little beast" for the sacrifice of "Chisuo"
Moreover, ordinary centipedes, even if they become spirits, cannot grow so big. Those who can have such a big body must be compared to other species in the world.
"Could it be that he is really assisting the Holy Lord of Humanity and being protected by blessings, and the poor Taoist is so lucky!" Liu Qiao couldn't believe it when he thought about it.
Alien species, also known as ancient alien species, are not ordinary beasts. If you practice magic, their power will be doubled.
If you sacrifice a magic weapon, it has huge potential.
If the Immortal Family subdues even one of them, it will be like shit.
If some magic weapons require alien animals as materials, this alien species is equivalent to "innate material", just like the effect of the bones of gods and demons on the bone flags.
Seeing the pitiful big centipede pinned under the stone, Liu Qiao was a little reluctant to sacrifice it to practice the secret techniques of the left way.
"It's just that it's so big that it's hard to pretend and take it to Xiqi..." Liu Qiao was a little confused again.
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I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival. I was originally going to update it, but I have guests at home and I have to be busy, so I can only update one chapter first. After dinner is over, I will edit another chapter, which should be in the evening.
I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, family reunion, good health and all the best!!!