Everyone present, including Peng Liguang, can feel the killing intent emanating from the three-party formation. The Qingxuan Gate Gate-protecting Formation and the Golden Gang Formation can kill the Nascent Soul, and the Tianling Palace's own attack formation can destroy the transformed form.
. General Crab is very powerful and is a great demon in the late stage of becoming an elixir. However, under the pressure of the three-party formation, he immediately fell to his knees.
There are many powerful formations among the major sects. The mountain-protecting formation of the Shenzhou Dao Zun sect can even kill immortals. But now is the Age of Dharma End. Whose spiritual energy can maintain three formations at the same time for free? There is something in Chenghai
Penglai Immortal Sect, as well as the Four Island sects, plus his own huge Dragon Palace, General Crab has never seen such luxury as Erlong Mountain.
Therefore, General Crab thought that Wang Zhuo was just pretending, so he smiled and wanted to say something sarcastic, "Why..."
As soon as he uttered two words, three attack beams of different lights flew in instantly. When the beams disappeared, there was still half a piece of flesh in General Crab's position, and the deep hole shot out also returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, as if this position had been there before.
No one is ordinary at all.
Is this... broken? Old Prime Minister Qingshui Jiang opened his mouth wide and looked directly at Wang Zhuo. Not only him, but also the two immortal mountain envoys were also in a state of petrification.
"I am light and weak, so I can only act as the righteous god of Erlong Mountain to make everyone laugh."
Everyone continued to be stunned, only to hear Wang Zhuo then raise his hands and say: "Today I killed one of the general crabs from Chenghai. Does the deputy envoy from Chenghai have anything to say?"
The deputy envoy was still a crab, but he was a little smaller than the one who died just now. Hearing this, he bowed to Wang Zhuo and then said slowly: "Today is the day of the mountain god's great joy. General Crab's offensive words are punishable by death."
The way. But Zhengshen killed him without the consent of the Dragon King. When the time comes, I will truthfully report to my Dragon King and let him decide."
Wang Zhuo was not afraid at all. Erlong Mountain was not on the seaside and riverside like Chentangguan in the storytelling, but deep inland. He did not believe that the Dragon King could submerge countless cities and launch troops to attack mountains just for a little crab. If we did not use waterways,
, if the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who have landed on the shore can insist on walking to Erlong Mountain without being beaten to death, they will be considered to be highly skilled. Otherwise, the Chenghai soldiers will be so arrogant, and it is impossible for only three or two veterans to come in addition to the envoys and servants.
After a short silence, the deputy envoy Chenghai saw that Wang Zhuo was no longer talking, so he bowed again and left the fine gold and pearls, and took away the castrated slaves and musicians. When the deputy envoy left Erlong Mountain with a frown on his face, he left the fine gold and pearls behind.
After a hundred miles away, he sighed deeply and said to the group of slaves: "The plan has failed. Do you want to follow me back to Chenghai or stay on land?"
A group of dragon-human hybrids looked at each other in confusion. They were indeed aliens in the sea. They could survive even without water, but without the art of transformation, they were said to be caught by the human race and sent to be cut open for research. If they stayed in the human world, they would definitely die.
Since neither the left nor the right can escape this disaster, it is better to die in front of Erlong Mountain Master now. Such a close distance may make the mountain god feel pity. One of the shark-human hybrids walked out of the crowd and said: "Sir Deputy Envoy...
"
"My name is Crab Thirteen, you can just call me Thirteen."
The shark dared not say it, "Sir, the creatures in the sea cannot allow us to survive. The Dragon King has given us the task of exploring the secrets of Erlong Mountain. But now the mountain god's true master will not take us in at all. Please give us a way to survive."
Crab Thirteen is indeed different from the arrogant middle class like General Crab who was blown to pieces. He is one of the rare people in the sea clan with a softer personality. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said: "You have always been smart, and you can see life and death."
It’s clear. Why ask me, an outsider?”
"Okay! As long as the deputy promises that we won't cause trouble to the remaining tribesmen in the sea, we will stay here and commit suicide in exchange for them prolonging their lives today." The shark ray man glanced at the silent tribesmen behind him, and then took out the shrimp soldier's gun next to him.
Cut off his own head with a Huanshou knife.
Red blood spurted out for two meters, and the headless shark's body fell to the ground. The shrimp soldier was about to pick up his weapon when he was stopped by Crab Thirteen. Crab Thirteen looked at the many sharks with a complicated look.
Said: "When I go back, I will try my best to ask the Dragon King to control his anger, but I can't guarantee the safety of your people. Do I need to wait for you so that your corpses can be returned to the sea?"
Nima, we will die one by one. We only hope that the mountain god will have mercy. If you wait here, there is no point in our death. So another leading shark came out of the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, sir, it's just the sea."
It is sad for us that we can die here to prevent our bodies from being eaten clean by other creatures."
Crab Thirteen nodded and left directly with a few veterans and musicians.
"Well, all the villains in the sea have gone away. The old and the weak die first, and the eloquent ones die last. I feel that the mountain god has been suspicious since the damn crab read the gift list. It's ridiculous that the crab is open.
He is blind and cannot see the decrees of heaven. He only thinks that Chenghai is the greatest. He died a good death. Now it is us who die, and our death is more meaningful than his death."
Seeing that the other tribesmen had no other opinions, the shark touched his already pale hair and said, "I'll go ahead and pray for you in the underworld!" After saying that, he picked up the ring-headed knife and committed suicide by his neck.
Several more mountain gods came to Erlong Mountain, but none of them came to the Temple of the City God or the Kitchen God. It stands to reason that the Temple of the City God is under the dual management of the underworld and the heaven. The capital of the cultural province next door still retains the only Temple of the City God and the incense is very strong, but it is not
He didn't send anyone out, probably because he didn't like Wang Zhuo, a little mountain god.
After waiting for a while and no one came, Wang Zhuo hosted a banquet for the mountain gods and water gods in his big yard. The food given to the mountain gods was fresh food from the sea. Since arriving at Wang Zhuo's house, Duobao's cooking skills have obviously improved.
The mountain gods, who had never eaten seafood from the outside world in their lives, were like hungry ghosts trying to snatch it away. The food served to the old turtle and the two shrimp soldiers behind him were delicacies from the mountains, but the old turtle had never eaten anything in so many years of living.
Finally, they also joined the ranks of snatching seafood.
After a full meal, Wang Zhuo gave them several bottles of Qingxuan Dan as a return gift. These monsters and elves were obviously drunk. Not only did they pull Peng Liguang to call him brothers, but they also patted their chests and told Wang Zhuo that if there was a call for war in the future,
As soon as you make a sound, they will rush to help as quickly as possible.
Just when they were about to leave, Leng Siliang's slightly feminine voice came from outside the formation. "Fellow Daoist Wang, Leng Siliang from Bailu Academy of the Northern Alliance, Yongxingzhai Yunhang, and Ganghuaguan Xuansong came to pay their respects."
The words were passed clearly into the ears of everyone and the monster, which also made all these spirits stop thinking about leaving. They had all heard of the Northern Alliance. The five sects that originally formed the alliance were extremely famous in China. But Mofa
The dojos of several subsequent sects have moved to the outside world, and after forming the alliance, they are only second-rate forces. They don't know that the middle-level forces in the alliance have already been given a group-annihilation gift package by Wang Zhuo.
Classification of sects into first-rate and second-rate does not depend on how many Nascent Souls and Divine Transformation monks they have, but on the ratio and average quality of foundation-building and golden elixir monks. Although the Northern Alliance is second-rate, the three of them, Leng Siliang, are among the best in the Chinese cultivation world.
Xuan Song is very famous, he is good at fighting, and many talented monks have died in his hands. Yun Hang is a master of formations. Countless monks have been fascinated by him. Leng Siliang is called a wise wolf, not only full of conspiracies.
His scheming, temperament is as fierce and cunning as a wolf. Among these landscape monsters, only Laogui is the tallest, and he is just a demon who can become a pill. There is no comparison with the three Nascent Souls.
After Wang Zhuo heard the sound and saw no movement, all the fog in the mountains dispersed. Within two minutes, he saw Leng Siliang and three others walking towards him.
Leng Siliang first took a deep look at the Tianling Palace. Then he ignored all the landscape spirits and said to Wang Zhuo: "Fellow Daoist Wang, this treasure has indeed exerted its due power in your hands."
"Thank you also, Mr. Leng. The three of you came a little late. Please sit down for a while and I will ask the Taoist monk to make some food for you again."
Taoist companion Leng Siliang and the three others' expressions remained unchanged, but their spiritual consciousness cautiously approached everyone present.
Well, they are basically demon clans with the protection of divine light. Did Wang Zhuo find another way to prove the righteousness of God? Leng Siliang nodded to Peng Liguang and said hello, and then his eyes passed over Duobao's bright face.
He suddenly found another monk whose qi and heavenly secrets were covered!
Could it be that I guessed wrong before that Wang Zhuo and this woman did not have any treasures, but practiced some kind of skill that can hide the secrets of heaven? There are seven skills such as Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, King, Emperor, and Shen
Could it be that he is practicing heaven-level skills?
The skills can be entered into the list of ten thousand sects and graded. Even the lowest yellow level can become an immortal. However, if one person practices the yellow level skills, the other person practices the earth level. If two people become immortals at the same time, the latter one will become an immortal.
Regardless of his magical power or continued practice and promotion, he will far surpass the previous person. Leng Siliang practices Xuan-level skills. Thousands of years have restricted his imagination, and he dare not imagine what Wang Zhuo's skills are.
What level.
His mind was completely in a single thought. Leng Siliang nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that the three of us are here to catch up with the opening of some grand event?" As he said that, his eyes scanned the landscape and the monsters.
The end of the Qingshui River happens to be under Lingkong Mountain. The Dragon King in the river once thought about getting close to their alliance, and by the way, he could also have a relationship with the Tianfu Sect's predecessor, the Tiandao Sect. However, before, everything in the Northern Alliance was decided by the Tianfu Sect.
, but there happened to be a boy named Wumeng who was extremely murderous. Lao Gui heard that four of the five Nascent Souls of Tianfu Sect died half a year ago, and now that they were staying behind closed doors, Leng Siliang took charge of everything. At this time, he made friends again.
In his mind, he smiled respectfully and said, "We are here to celebrate that fellow Taoist Wang has issued a decree from heaven and has become the Lord of Erlong Mountain."
Is he stupid? The positions of mountain gods are basically held by ghosts or grass and tree spirits with no future. The wild ones are better. After being recognized by heaven, life and death are in the hands of heaven, and it seems that the canonized righteous gods are immortal. In fact,
If you are unable to practice cultivation, you will not be able to escape from the five declines of gods and humans.
However, this was good, as it made the Northern Alliance lose a major enemy. Leng Si's conscience was slightly cheered up, and he smiled and said to the old turtle: "Fellow Taoist is the prime minister of Qingshui River?"
The old turtle's face was as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum and was full of smiles, "I dare not pretend to be king or prime minister in front of Mr. Leng. According to the decree of heaven, fellow Taoist kings are not under the jurisdiction of heaven. If there is any danger, I, Qingshui Jianglong Palace, Chenghai Dragon Palace, two immortal mountain emperors
And many mountain gods must come to the rescue. That’s why this event is held.”
Leng Siliang and the others immediately took a breath. Leng Siliang glanced at Wang Zhuo with a complex look, then he bent down with great grace and bowed to the end: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Wang, the three of me have come to apologize this time."
I mean, we followed fellow Taoist without any other intention, fellow daoist master has already punished us."
Wang Zhuo looked calm, but felt a little relieved in his heart. Although he didn't know that the three men were following him, he set up a base in Erlong Mountain so urgently just to guard against them. As for Bai Jing, he helped him calmly.
Wang Zhuo was moved and enlightened after solving the matter.
After calling Bai Jing, she did not hesitate to protect her family and Duobao Lao Niu. It seemed that she was not simply solving his worries, but had the intention of testing him. Let him try it.
When Wang Zhuozhen got into a fight with the three of them, life and death depended on it, otherwise Bai Jing would definitely speak out.
Wang Zhuo's guess was infinitely close to reality, but what he didn't know was that when he was at the northwest military base, Bai Jing was also watching from the outside. Once Wang Zhuo was on the verge of death, she would definitely come to his rescue.
"We are colleagues now, and Mr. Leng and I hit it off at first sight. It seems that my master is too impatient. Don't worry, Mr. Leng, I will definitely tell my master that you are my good friends when he comes back."
You can only deceive a three-year-old child with your words. Leng Siliang smiled slightly, took out the storage bag, put it on the table respectfully and said: "There are a thousand sets of armors and weapons in the storage bag, all of which are ninth grade.
Magic weapon. This is the greatest sincerity of our Bailu Academy."
Yun Hang also put the storage bag on the table at this time, "Xuan Song and I work together to give Taoist friends a formation that can attack and defend Nascent Soul every year."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "No Nascent Soul. I have to be able to block the formation of the seniors in the Tribulation Stage. In addition, I have something else to ask for."
Yun Hang and Xuan Song nodded in agreement, with Xuan Song being the most miserable. Before coming, he and Yun Hang agreed that Yun Hang would draw the formation, and Xuan Song would be responsible for 60% of the materials. If he really wanted to block the tribulation,
The materials required for the formation in the early period can directly drain Gang Hua Guan's wealth.
But no matter what, let’s fool this year for now. Who made them mess with someone they shouldn’t mess with?
Leng Siliang said: "Fellow Taoist's affairs are our business. There is no need to be so polite. We will do our best to do everything we can."
Wang Zhuo pointed at Peng Liguang, "We are all colleagues in the mortal yamen now. I would like to ask fellow Taoist to accept a pair of Peng Bureau's grandchildren."
Happiness came too suddenly. Peng Liguang, who was a little drunk, immediately woke up and looked at Leng Siliang with twinkling eyes.
"It's easy to handle. You, fellow Taoist, should also know. If Peng Ju's descendants are destined to be immortal and have good physiques to cultivate, we will accept them. Otherwise, even if they join the sect, it may not be a good thing."
Peng Liguang said hurriedly: "Mr. Leng, please rest assured, as long as they carefully check their physical condition, I will not force them if there is no fate."
He was not in the mood to eat or drink. He completely put down his posture and had a nice talk with Wang Zhuo. After achieving the goal of reconciliation, Leng Siliang no longer wanted to wonder what kind of corpse the carrier of the night spirit grass used by Wang Zhuo was. He took Peng Liguang and Yunhang with him.
He said goodbye to Xuan Song and left.
After receiving such shocking gossip, all the mountain and water monsters didn't wait long. They wanted to have a good relationship with Erlong Mountain. They couldn't be like the Crab General who committed Chuunibyou without knowing anything. His Chenghai Dragon King is
Although he has the cultivation of becoming a god, if he really dares to come to Erlong Mountain to provoke him, there will be no return.
After everyone left, Wang Zhuo pulled Duobao, who was about to clear the table and bowls, into his arms and whispered: "My young master, do you want some slaves to serve you?"
Duobao shook his head and smiled, "My little master, this is just a joke. I have been a slave for as long as I can remember. I was beaten frequently and starved. I made an oath that if one day I take off my identity as a slave, I will see
The slaves of other families must give them a way to live and at the same time prevent them from being used like animals. So if my brother can't bear to see those sharks die and asks them to come to Erlong Mountain to work, we will provide them with safety, food, accommodation and remuneration.
"
Lao Niu's consciousness has never been relaxed, and he has been patrolling back and forth within a hundred miles of Erlong Mountain. He knew the movements of the sharks clearly, and later told Duobao.
Wang Zhuo ruffled Duobao's hair lovingly, and then said to Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen: "From today onwards, you will be in seclusion at Erlong Mountain. You no longer need to think about catching ghosts and fortune telling. We will devote ourselves to cultivation."
Before Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen could respond, Wang Zhuo's body disappeared from where he was, and a few minutes later he walked hundreds of miles away.
By this time, the sky was already dark, and the woods a hundred miles away were surrounded by layers of police officers.
In the woods, two hundred sharks with scales on their faces and bodies committed suicide one after another. Their strange bodies made the police afraid to come forward. They had to shout loudly with a loudspeaker to ask them to put down their weapons.
Everything has a government, and committing suicide is a sign of weakness.
There was no smile on Wang Zhuo's face. There were only a dozen or so people left out of the 200 people at the moment. The blood was dyed bright red throughout the grass. The strong smell of blood was carried by the breeze and rushed to pierce people's noses. It was so.
, there is no sadness on the faces of these people, but some of them still have smiles and relief after relief.
Wang Zhuo had come to the police and showed his ID. The person leading the team was none other than Beihe Police Chief Huang Yahua. It was just because Bai Jing set up the formation last time that he forgot who Wang Zhuo was. He looked up and down with the ID in his hand.
Eyeing Wang Zhuohou, Huang Yahua pointed at a group of sharks and whispered: "Your national security work? Where the hell did they come from? They all seem to have skin diseases. Is it an evil cult from abroad?
?”
Wang Zhuo shook his head and said: "I can't tell you state secrets. You all should withdraw. I will take over this place. I will notify you of documents and phone calls soon."
"Withdrawn?" Huang Yahua said anxiously: "We are brother units, and I won't argue with you. It will be easy to withdraw, and it will be difficult to write a report when the time comes."
Wang Zhuo saw another shark chop off his head and sighed: "They will all be dead after a while, why didn't you rush up before?"
Huang Yahua was embarrassed to say that he had rushed past him a long time ago, but before he got close, his head became confused, and when he woke up, he stood on the same spot again. For something like this, it would be better to stay far away. After looking at Wang Zhuo for a few more times, he said
: "I listen to you, but we won't go too far, otherwise we won't be responsible for any mistakes. You...be more careful."
PS: Thanks to Huang Jiu, Daoist Fellow Demon Spirit for monthly tickets, and Sister Xue Shang for the reward. I am satisfied with my tears...