Suddenly, the sound of a sudden brake suddenly woke her up from her dream.
Wen Yang opened his eyes blankly, and after seeing the scenery outside the window clearly, his eyes paused slightly.
In the past, I only heard people say that the mountains where the gods live are picturesque and the mist is melting, but I never thought that when the golden morning sun shines on the blue sea, the scenery is even better than the heaven.
In the morning light, Luan Mountain gradually appeared, the peach blossoms in full bloom exuded fragrant fragrance, and the birds sang happily, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, which made people feel more energetic.
The fatigue from staying up late was gone, Wen Yang got out of the car and stretched out.
"If I had known that being a god would lead to such a good environment, I should have been more diligent."
The old man in white clothes standing behind her stroked his beard and smiled, "That thunder resounded through the six realms. I never thought that a thousand years later, I would be lucky enough to see the man who sacrificed his life to block the thunder for Emperor Junshenzun. On his deathbed, it can be considered
It’s complete.”
Wen Yang raised her eyebrows slightly, ignoring the ridicule in his words, and looked back at Feng Lingche, who was sitting in the car, holding her hands up but still motionless. She then looked at the fallen leaves hanging in mid-air and asked, "This
It should be the static realm, right?”
Each god has a domain that is unique to him. The domain of stillness is one of the oldest spells in all domains, and it is also the one that consumes the most spiritual energy.
It is hard to believe that in today's world where spiritual energy is lacking, there are still people who can easily use this spell in such places.
In response, the old man Luan Shan dusted off his robe and said without changing his expression, "That's right. It's also thanks to you that you changed the luck here after you came."
As a god who protects a land, also known as the Lord of the Land, the old man of Luanshan relies on incense and faith to survive.
After experiencing the leakage of spiritual energy caused by the destruction of the mountain by artificial mining many times, Luanshan gradually declined, leaving him almost too weak to maintain his human form.
But after all, he is different from others. Just as vegetation cannot live without the soil, the gods of the land cannot live without this dry city.
If Wen Yang hadn't stopped the flood and gathered spiritual energy from all directions, he would have dissipated long ago.
It can be said that the old man Luanshan owed Wenyang a huge favor.
"What do you want me to do?" he asked straight to the point.
If he couldn't see Wen Yang's purpose when he was at school, it was enough when she chose this path leading directly to Luan Mountain.
"It's very simple. You help me summon all the wandering souls to Blue Water Town. I'm talking about those people who were persecuted by Tiandaozi back then."
The old man Luan Shan was surprised when he heard this, "You want to resurrect them all?"
Wen Yang looked at him like he was looking at an idiot, "The corpse has turned into bones, how can it be resurrected? Are you confused?"
Old man Luan Shan: "..."
He was silent for a while, still unable to figure out why Wen Yang did this, so he had to humbly ask for advice.
Wen Yang didn't want to say more to him, "I have my own uses. Also, Tiandaozi will come to see you in the next two days. Tell him that if you want to do business, come to [Shuo Fusheng] in Blue Water Town."
.”
After saying these words, Wen Yang sat back in the car, and then said to the old man Luan Shan, "Okay, before I get upset, take back your broken realm that consumes spiritual energy."
Old man Luan Shan:......
But Wen Yang was right about one thing.
It was only after midnight that night, and Tian Daozi did indeed appear in his back garden.
He also brought a tea set with him in a very elegant manner and wanted to have tea with him under the moonlight.
The old man Luan Shan wanted to refuse, but after a few tricks from Tiandaozi he found that he could not defeat him at all, so he "willingly" took over the job of making tea.
The tea aroma of Yunwu tea is different from other precious teas. It has the fragrance of tender bamboo from the clear springs of mountain streams, just like the autumn wind and the waves in Dongting under the wooden leaves.
After drinking a cup, I still felt a little drunk.
Tian Daozi saw the light red on both sides of the old man Luan Shan's cheeks. He slowly put down the tea cup, leaned on the wicker chair and said casually, "Cang Luan, do you know where the souls in Jianghai City who have not yet been reincarnated go?"
Cangluan is the real name of the old man Luanshan.
This was the first time in hundreds of years that someone called this name. Cang Luan couldn't help but wake up a little, sat up straight and said, "Are you looking for someone?"
Tiandaozi slowly made a weird smile, "You really want to know?"
"No, no! What I mean is, if you need help, you can tell me the name of that person, and I will go and find out for you."
Cang Luan was so frightened that she quickly waved her hands to clarify, for fear of accidentally angering this living King of Hell who was not easy to mess with.
Tian Daozi looked at him for a while, then coldly refused, "No need, you just need to tell me where to look for it."
Cang Luan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Remembering what Wen Yang had told him in the afternoon, he said it exactly.
"Although I don't know what the purpose of your search is, Miss Wen specifically told her in the morning that if you want to make a deal, go to "Shuo Fu Sheng" to find her."
Tiandaozi was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked something irrelevant, "Then why did she come to you?"
"Ah?" Cang Luan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to answer, but thought that she still owed Wen Yang a favor, and it was not appropriate to sell him directly, so she thought for a while and said, "She came to confirm with me that the rain in the afternoon was
It wasn't me."
As soon as these words came out, Tian Daozi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a surge of murderous intent suddenly appeared. He obviously had doubts about his words!
Cang Luan's legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground, but he was afraid of exposing his flaws, so he gritted his teeth and met those terrifying eyes, and said in panic, "I only know so much..."
But even though she was mentally prepared in advance, when Tian Daozi stood up and showed his killing move, Cang Luan's face was still pale and green, showing a fear of death, mixed with a hint of fear of life.
nostalgia, and unwillingness to leave.
His whole body was shaking, his lips were chapped, and his breathing was getting faster and faster. He could feel that his life was gradually disappearing, but no matter how hard he resisted, he could not stop it.
I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, am I really going to die here today...
However, when he closed his eyes and waited for the final moment of death, the murderous aura suddenly burst from the air.
The surroundings were so silent that even the wind seemed to have forgotten to blow.
It took a while for Cang Luan to open her eyes, but she stayed in place for a long time without moving.
At this time, Tian Daozi had already walked away for a long time. Cang Luan looked at her still trembling legs and suddenly laughed in a low voice.
It is often said that the older a person is, the more afraid of death he will be.
In the past, he only thought that mortals had a short life span and were born greedy for life and afraid of death. Now after experiencing it, he realized that even gods cannot escape the fear of fate...
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Bluewater Town.
Wen Yang didn't sleep for a long time.
When she woke up, she found Feng Lingche already sitting at the table processing company documents.
Then he rubbed his sleepy eyes, staggered out of bed, and asked in a soft voice, "How long have you been sleeping?"