The aura of Ye Mountain dissipated, the rocks turned back into mortal stones, and the mountain soil also returned to mortal earth. Even though it was as heavy as a mountain, how could it suppress the ancient monster?
The gray-white giant rhinoceros naturally breaks out of the mountain.
The only two remaining demons of the Yuezhou White Rhinoceros transformed into human forms. They were two unusually tall and fat men. They raised their hands to Song You, bowed and saluted respectfully, and then turned and stepped into the water.
The receding turbid flood water flows eastward along the Yinjiang River into the sea.
Each of the three-headed dragons has its own injuries, which are also revealed.
A fox demon walked toward them with elegant steps.
This stage of the battle has ended, but the shattered Yeshan Ghost City has also left Song You with a huge mess.
It got really dark.
The orb hanging in the sky disappeared without knowing when.
Song You still walked slowly with his stick.
A hill around Ye Mountain has been basically flattened, and the ground has been devastated and soaked in water, making it wet.
The Taoist walked that way alone.
It seemed like he was the only one left in the vast world.
As the sky gets darker and darker, the stars appear in the sky. They cannot be counted in detail. The more they are counted, the more they are. At the same time, although a lot of the yin energy and ghost energy in this area have been wiped away by that shocking battle, there are still many.
At night, many will-o'-wisps emerge, float in the air, and illuminate the earth.
In the distance, there is a little ghost reborn.
Nowadays, the way of heaven has changed, and the yin and ghost energy here is very strong. Anyone who dies here will almost certainly become a ghost, as long as they are not killed by some method that can damage the soul.
Song You walked towards him.
The middle-aged Taoist in the distance turned into a ghost from a pool of flesh and blood, but he was not surprised or panicked at all. Instead, he found a small slope among the ruins and walked up it, walking like a normal person.
Then he sat down and looked into the distance.
The fox demon was clothed in five-colored divine light, stepped in the air, climbed to the sky, and suddenly poured down countless rays of divine light, fighting with the three-headed dragon.
The light even shines here.
The earth is bright and dark, flickering.
Everything is reflected in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist.
It wasn't until Song You approached that he looked back at him.
"The Imperial Master is no longer lame now?"
Song You stopped in front of him with his staff and stared down at him. Although this national master was well-educated, he was not very advanced. The ghost he transformed into now was not much better than the new ghost that an ordinary mortal would transform into after death.
"The poor Taoist's leg disease is both in his body and in his heart." The middle-aged Taoist's voice was as erratic as the wind, as if it would break at any time. He glanced at the puddle in the distance that he had left behind, and no one could tell what it was.
Something's red and white blood stains, "Now the physical body is destroyed, the heart disease is gone, and it will naturally heal."
"Where does the national master's heart ailment lie?"
Song You stood there, lowering his head and asking him.
"Pindao once told fellow Taoists that Pindao's leg disease was inherited by his master, and he never deceived his fellow Taoists." The national master still said calmly.
"Um."
Song You just nodded.
In fact, many times, people who tell lies are not good at lying. Those who are accustomed to lying often tell the truth.
"My master is also my father. My surname is Du. Two thousand years ago, I refined the elixir of immortality for the emperor of the Yu Dynasty. The final result is known to my fellow Taoists." The national master said calmly, "The emperor is dead, and all the people in the Yu Dynasty are dead.
We haven’t survived two hundred years, but our pursuit of the elixir of immortality has never stopped. Sometimes even as a poor person, I don’t know why people of that generation are so persistent. Oh, even though the emperors and demons refused to seek immortality.
I can't resist the temptation, but they are stupid and not as good as the poor people. They are also smart, smarter than many people. After all, most people have long known that they will never be able to seek immortality in their lifetime."
He paused for a moment:
"But two thousand years is too long after all. Over the past two thousand years, from generation to generation, from generation to generation, no matter how big the mountain is, it has been moved away. By my father's generation, he has been studying Taoism at Fengtian Temple in Luming Mountain.
He sought the elixir of immortality on the pretext of refining elixirs, but he failed. After taking the elixir, his body became immortal, but his soul was out of order and turned into something similar to the evil creature of the Inferi. At that time, Pindao was both his disciple and him.
His only son, he stayed with him all the time. Later, he fought with him and his leg was bitten by him, and he has been like this ever since."
"Has this become the obsession of the Imperial Master?"
"It does, but it doesn't count."
The Imperial Master withdrew his gaze from him and turned to look into the distance, still sitting cross-legged like a Taoist sitting cross-legged in an ordinary mountain view to enjoy the mountains, wind and rain, and then said:
"Pindao has no talent for cultivation. No matter how much he learns, his Taoism is just like that. However, Pindao has been smart since he was a child. In addition to practicing magic, he can learn most things that only use his brain, and even many things he has never been exposed to.
Often the essence can be seen clearly at a glance. In this way, it seems that everything can be done, but it seems that you don’t know what to do.”
The fight between the fox demon and the dragon in the distance became more and more fierce.
Various divine lights kept flashing, making this area flicker between bright and dark. There were constant rumbling sounds and movements, and waves of air kept blowing here, causing the soul of the Imperial Master to flicker.
"It seems that the National Master has chosen the most difficult one."
"It's because it's difficult enough." The national master didn't care about the wind and said to him, "It's also because our ancestors have always wanted to refine this elixir of life. My father did the same and died because of it. Pindao wants to see it.
How difficult is this, and with Pindao’s ability, can it be accomplished?"
"I see."
"It's meaningless to talk about this." The Imperial Master withdrew his gaze again and continued to look at him, "I'm waiting for you to come this time, and I only want to tell you three things."
"I came down here to look for the Imperial Master for the same purpose."
The Imperial Preceptor had no expression after hearing this. Since he already understood, there was no need to smile. Naturally, he had no unnecessary words: "Although I want to live forever, I have been in office for many years and have done my best in state affairs. Although I have harmed the ghosts, I have never done anything inappropriate."
For things that are beneficial to Dayan and Humanity, even if it is a ghost town in Yeshan, Pindao will do his best..."
"If the water-dividing knife falls into the hands of the northern demon, doesn't it count as something detrimental to Dayan and humanity?"
"It turns out that fellow Taoist got the water-dividing knife." The Imperial Master shook his head, regretting that this Taoist practitioner was so advanced that he not only couldn't calculate it clearly, but also didn't even dare to do it. "But the water-dividing knife is actually in the royal treasury. Fellow Taoist, really
Do you think that the Martial Emperor is a poor Taoist who will believe whatever he says and give whatever a poor Taoist wants?"
"Your Majesty is amazing."
"It's useless to talk about this. His Majesty only has two or three years to live at most. This matter has been defeated. He can no longer become the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld." The Imperial Master shook his head and continued to talk about his business, "The Ghost City of the Underworld.
The system has been established and the laws have been established. All the people who serve as officials are benevolent people during their lifetimes. Among them, I have no selfish motives and have never paved the way for the Heavenly Palace or His Majesty. However, I am not a poor person.
I am loyal to Your Majesty, but Pindao already knew when my fellow Taoist arrived in Changjing that Your Majesty cannot be the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, and even if Pindao's plan succeeds, he will not be able to do it."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Song You: "Fellow Taoist, you can continue to use the original system and rules of the ghost city in the underworld. You only need to wait for the ghosts to come back and rebuild the ghost city, and it will continue to operate."
"That's the first thing."
The Imperial Master was not worried that Song You did not trust him.
Song You didn't have much doubt.
Whether it is what he said is actually not difficult to find out. Anyway, whether you believe it or not, Song You still has to read it again.
"Fellow Taoist's seal can seal the ghost town's ghost energy for more than one year, right?"
"Three years."
"Nowadays, many ghosts in the ghost city have been burned by poor Taoists. I am afraid that the time for the cohesion of the underworld and the underworld will be delayed a lot. More importantly, the cohesion of the underworld and the underworld is itself a long process." The Imperial Master heard his words.
The answer was just a nod, and he continued, "One day, I had a dream and saw a scene, which was the gathering of the underworld and the underworld. There was a piece of spiritual soil flying from each of the five directions of the sky, east, west, south, north, and middle. In the distance, there was another kind of thing that contained the four seasons.
, the spring water with infinite vitality came, supplemented by the spiritual power of yin and yang, the essence of the sun and the moon, to create the prototype of the underworld."
"Dream?"
"It is the revelation given by the way of heaven to the poor way."
"Heaven gives you a revelation?"
Song You actually cast his gaze at him.
The Imperial Master also raised his head and looked at him.
Song You immediately understood——
Without him, the lame Taoist in front of him would really be able to refine the elixir of immortality. This is a new path that has not been blocked by Heaven before. At least he can gain immortality before Heaven punishes him. At the same time, he will really make the underworld
The underworld has successfully coalesced in recent years.
This man is amazing.
"The five squares of soil in the southeast, northwest, and four seasons springs. Pindao searched for several years and found traces of them. However, he only took the two squares of soil in the north and middle. For fear of being damaged by the war, he placed them in Yinnan County and the southern soil.
It should be among the mountains south of Yunzhou. The eastern soil is on an isolated island outside Langzhou, and the western soil is deep in the desert of the Western Regions. The Four Seasons Spring is probably in Jingzhou, but the Four Seasons Spring loses its spiritual power when it leaves the spring.
Probably only those who practice the Four Seasons Spiritual Method can obtain it."
"This is the second one."
"Pindao was originally troubled by the fact that he could only increase his 'yang life' but could not increase his 'yin life'. He accidentally got inspiration from ancient ruins. Pindao always felt that this was not simple."
"Someone wants to use your hand to develop the elixir of longevity? Or does he want to use your hand to cause chaos in the world?" Song You suddenly turned his head and looked at the fox who was still fighting in the distance.
"Pindao thinks it's the latter."
"Is there any evidence to support this?"
"My heart is so chaotic that I can't express it."
"The third one."
"There's nothing more to say."
The imperial master sat calmly on the hillside, still watching the demons fighting in the distance, and said to him: "Let me die completely, otherwise the ghosts will come back, and I will not know how to face them."
"call……"
A gust of wind blew by, and the middle-aged Taoist disappeared into thin air.
If the story of Yeshan had not been spread, this Chang Yuanzi would have left a good reputation among the people and history books.
Song You shook his head, smiled, and looked into the distance.
I saw him turning his back to the battlefield, as if he didn't care about the earth-shattering monster fight, and only faced the remaining Yeshan Mountain in front. The flashes of spiritual light stretched his shadow very long, and then he suddenly mobilized the remaining parts of his body.
With most of his spiritual energy saved, he raised the bamboo stick high and struck it down.
"Buzz..."
The spiritual light spread along the earth, seemingly endless.
Magical powers, both death and life.
The rocks flew up in the air and returned to their original positions.
The collapse of the mountain only occurred in an instant, which was the infinite destructive power of the ancient demon. Now it is gradually reorganized under the aura, and the recovery of the mountain is even more unimaginable.