When talking about this, the black dragon became very angry: "If you hadn't made trouble back then, I would have turned into a dragon long ago. How could I have used it like now? I would have to practice again."
He looked angry and flapped his wings as if he wanted to suck it up.
"What, do you want to do it?"
Turtle spirit raised its head and provoked.
"If you do it, you will do it. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it? You grandson!" The black dragon widened his eyes fiercely.
The two of them quarreled for a few times, but found that the surroundings were very quiet.
So they turned their heads and found that Zhao Mu was holding the white fox and teasing the fox's chin, ignoring their intentions at all.
The two of them were immediately dissatisfied and flew over with the same hatred of the enemy: "Hey, I said Chu Ying, haven't you seen us quarreling? Why don't you say that you came to persuade the fight? What if we fight?
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"It's good to fight. I'm beaten to death and it's just right to pluck the hair and barbecue. I haven't eaten roasted mandarin ducks yet."
Zhao Mu looked at the two of them with a smile.
"You guy, actually want to eat us?"
"Haha, it depends on whether you fight or not. You two have a fight three times a day over the years, but when has the fight started?"
Zhao Mu put down the white fox: "Okay, let's do the serious business first. I won't bother you to argue when the serious business is done."
The black dragon and the turtle spirit looked at each other, and immediately snorted, turned their heads to walk on both sides with their chests.
The turtle spirit walked to Zhao Mu, while the black dragon and the white fox were guarding around to prevent someone from suddenly breaking into the cave.
Zhao Mu sat cross-legged in front of the black iron giant sword and asked, "I'm going to start refining. If there is anything wrong, please remind me in time."
Gui Ling stood beside him and said, "Don't worry, as long as you follow the method I taught, there will be no problem."
"But the first time I refine it, it's better to be careful after all. I'd rather spend more time than miss it."
"After you get familiar with the techniques, you can speed up the speed by refining other array bases."
"good."
Zhao Mu sat cross-legged in front of the black iron sword, and his whole body looked very small, as if he was sitting in front of a huge mountain.
He closed his eyes and visualized a great sun in his mind. The pure yang magic power in his body surged like a river and sea, shot out along the seal of his hands, and shot into the giant sword one by one.
Suddenly, the giant sword trembled gently and activated the power of the earth's veins.
"Pay attention to the rhythm of printing the seal, keep it the same as your heart beats, so that you can gradually adapt to the array base and let him recognize you as the main one."
Turtle Spirit reminded next to him.
Time passed day by day. As Zhao Mu refined the giant sword, the forces of the Tiancang Mountain veins were driven more and more, and gradually began to radiate to the surroundings, affecting the village at the foot of the mountain.
The villagers in the village gradually felt the wonderful changes.
In the past, after working every day, the villagers would feel exhausted and unable to get excited.
But now, the villagers feel full of energy all day long, working hard in the ground during the day, and continuing to work hard when they go home at night, and having endless energy to use.
There are also many villagers suffering from illness who find that their health is getting better and healing day by day.
At this time, many villagers suddenly remembered Zhao Mu who appeared at the entrance of the village a while ago.
At that time, Zhao Mu said that there will be changes in Tiancang Mountain in the future, which will bring benefits to the village. Now it is true.
Therefore, the villagers all believed that Zhao Mu must have descended to earth as an immortal, blessed everyone with miracles.
So not long after, every household in the village began to worship Zhao Mu, burning incense and praying every day, and praying for the blessing of the immortals.
Time passed by in a hurry.
One year later.
It was sunny that morning.
The villagers gathered outside the entrance of the village and held a monthly sacrificial meeting in the direction of Tiancang Mountain, burning incense and praying, and worshiping the gods.
Suddenly, a honest man standing at the end of the crowd heard someone asking: "My fellow villager, which god are you worshiping?"
"You don't know that it is the mountain god of our Tiancang Mountain. Our mountain god came a year ago. Not long after he entered Tiancang Mountain, miracles appeared in our village."
"Everyone is full of energy every day, and many sick people are cured quickly. Do you think God isn't magical?"
"It's really magical."
Zhao Mu nodded: "Then have you seen that mountain god?"
"Brother Shuisheng and the others have seen it, but I have never seen it. I heard it was a Taoist priest. Hehe, if you ask me to say that he must be a real immortal, otherwise how could miracles appear in our village?"
The honest man said, and suddenly turned his head in confusion: "By the way, who are you?"
"I? Hehe, just a passerby."
Zhao Mu smiled slightly and turned around and walked away.
"He is actually a Taoist priest."
The honest man scratched his head: "But he is not as powerful as the Taoist priest of our mountain god. Forget it, I care what he does, so I'd better worship the mountain god quickly. I hope the mountain god will give me a big fat next year.
Boy."
Fortunately, Zhao Mu didn't hear what happened later, otherwise he would have to pierce off his waist.
Why, it’s fine if you become a mountain god, but you are actually in charge of giving away your son Guanyin. Are you also robbing the business of the gods?
After Zhao Mu left Tiancang Mountain, he soon rushed to another formation base and continued to refine and transform.
When he first refined, he was a little bit of a hand, so it took him a year to complete the refining.
However, after getting familiar with it, his refining speed became faster and faster.
So in the following years, Zhao Mu began to travel around the Great Jin Dynasty.
It took Zhao Mu a full thirty years to finally complete the refining and transformation of the ninety-nine-eighty-one array bases.
At this point, he had basically completed the arrangement of the Wanliugui Hai Formation.
Now, as long as you place the nine-colored glass cup in the imperial palace in the capital and finally activate the formation, you can continuously gather the worldly desires of the entire Jin Dynasty to the capital.
On this day, Zhao Mu returned to the long-lost capital.
However, he did not enter the city immediately, but after sending a message, he waited in a small wood outside the city.
After a while, Chi Yunzi, who received the news, hurried over.
“Greetings to the Lord.”
Chi Yunzi saluted respectfully.
"Well, long time no see."
Zhao Mu turned around and looked at Chi Yunzi with a smile: "You have done well over the years. The honeycomb organization of the Great Jin Dynasty has truly grown and grown by you."
"Thank you for your praise, and I am just doing things according to the Lord's instructions."
Chi Yunzi said modestly: "Master, now our Honeycomb organization's spies are spread all over the Jin Dynasty, whether it is the people or the court, or even the Demon Sect, there are us and others. Next, are we?
Should try to expand outward?"
"Yes, but it's still the same rule. Don't rush it. You must develop steadily, hide yourself as much as possible, and don't let others discover the existence of the hive organization."
"Yes, the Lord and the subordinates understand what to do."
"Well, let me tell you now, what happened in the past 30 years of the Great Jin Dynasty, are the early signs of the great disaster of the country becoming more and more obvious?"