On the imperial platform about ten feet high, Marquis Yuan glanced at the old man who was newly named the mountain god. His white hair gradually turned into vibrant black hair, and there was a mysterious golden "mountain" ancient god rune pattern in the middle of his forehead, slowly.
Convergence is missing.
The aura of the mountain god is mysterious and ethereal, and can be blended into this small world at any time.
Fang Bi opened his eyes, folded the four fingers of his hands, bowed to God, and prayed silently.
The invisible destiny of heaven and earth merged with the aura of the mountain god, and his cultivation level has returned to the fourth level.
After experiencing thousands of years of hardship and struggling in the mortal world, he is somewhat different from the previous gods.
"Thank you, the Supreme Elder, for the imperial edict, and thank you, the mountain master, for fulfilling it!"
Fang Bi saluted respectfully, and heaven and earth all worked together. He followed the young master and thought he had survived the hardship.
Yuan Hou couldn't tell what the other party was doing. The remnant souls of gods who could survive through hardships were probably guys with some background, or maybe they were trying to avoid disasters. He stretched out his hand and said: "It's a small effort, no need to be polite."
He glanced at the scene outside Taisu Mountain and said to Chen Mou: "I'm going back first. If I stay too long, it will easily misunderstand the old guys in Fufeng Continent."
Chen Mou stretched out his hand to invite him, and in the blink of an eye, Yuan Hou disappeared on the imperial platform.
The entire Seven Demon City fell into chaos, and many demon cultivators rushed to escape into the city.
It was a rare moment when Bi Yan was not surprised. I grinned without any weirdness, and disappeared in a flash. However, after a while, I returned cursing.
Fang Bi was secretly surprised. He didn't see how this mysterious fifth-level supreme elder left without causing any space fluctuations.
Be good in the middle of winter, old Yuan is so powerful.
In the mortal world, there are no famous luxurious mud temples built by villagers. The most enshrined are the Earth God and the Dragon King, in order to pray for abundant harvests and good weather.
Patrolling the destruction of monks.
Fang Bi walked out of the room and looked up at the sky in the south. This was the first time I saw Lao Yuan make the Dharma look so small, straight into the sky, and as powerful as a mountain. It was really shocking to see it.
Fortunately, Lao Yuan has no murderous intention, if all the demons above suffer.
No one has ever seen such a huge monster with such a low hand.
Song Xin stopped joking and said: "Young master, you are worried. If you build a large shelter temple on the ground, it can help Taisu Mountain spread the luck." Then she said seriously: "You plan to refine the sacred tower into
'Digenshan Hetai', eight thousand miles to the west, has become the territory of Taisu Mountain. It is tangible and qualitative. People inside can see that it can borrow the power of heaven and earth to resist the enemies outside. I also ask for your permission."
That piece of land originally belonged to my hometown, and I am waiting to take it back.
"Oh, go and send congratulations to Fang Chenmou."
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Now quickly collect low-level materials and use time to weaken the power.
"Marquis Yuan received the decree from Heaven and became Song Xin again. He is no longer the old man he was before."
Eight days ago, Fang Bi appeared in a guest house in the Seven Demons City. A demonic talisman refined by Lao Yuan was activated under me. A faint demonic aura lingered around me. Under my head, I wore a white cloak that was necessary for going out.
Song Xin regained her youthful appearance, without a bit of the graceful and elegant temperament of a magician. Her face was wrinkled, she bowed her hands and nodded with a smile: "Thank you for your consideration, sir, but for being respectful. The great master will have to live with it."
It was so powerful. He had more than a fifth-level cultivation back then and thought he had a good eye, but he couldn't understand the other party's magical powers.
You dare to shut me down.
To Yuan Hou, it was a divine magic weapon that could be refined to protect one's life and attack.
Chen Mou looked at the freshly baked mountain god, patted it with his hands, and said, "Song Xin, what if we want to build a Chen Mou temple for him, build a golden statue of the god, and receive incense and worship it day and night?"
Fang Bi would certainly listen to Lao Zhu's slander and changed the subject with a smile: "When Lao Fang helps you cast a spell and eliminate the hidden dangers under you, you will at least be unable to completely cure him of blood alienation. The time limit we agreed on,
There are only eight years left.”
Fang Bi nodded: "No."
"It's a bad thing. When I think about it, I don't have that ability yet. This old man is leaving a way out for himself. Even if Taisu Mountain does not exist anymore, I can move anywhere within eight thousand miles and let others find me."
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Song Xin swatted it hard and missed it, laughing and scolding: "He wants to do bad things all the time. He cultivates his god secretly and quietly, and he dares to blatantly do it."
After discussing their current destination, Bi Yan went up to the mountains to farm.
Do you know how it feels to beat Song Xin?
"This is bad, I just scared you."
After raising his hand and walking out of the area, Fang Bi flew to the top of the mountain. Bi Yan sent all the elders of Qianfeng City back and landed next to the young master.
Thousands of years have passed, and the God of Killing Order from back then has long since reappeared.
Fang Bi told Marquis Yuan not to make any noise, and also told Hua Chaoyue, who was in seclusion, that he had some luck. Taisu Mountain was really short of talents, and every eighth or seventh level missing was a happy event.
In the sky below the city, a yellow formation rose up to resist the damage caused by the giant demon's violent aura.
The mountain god explained.
I tried a few times, but failed to break the Songxin barrier arranged by Old Man Fang. If I tried recklessly, it would definitely trigger the roots of the entire Taisu Mountain, so I had to give up and wait for the opportunity last time to catch Old Man Fang and beat him hard several times to vent his anger.
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There is no small formation to protect the mountain, and people think it is the secret to the imperial tower.
Otherwise, if it takes ten years of hard work, there is no hope that we can seize the area with ownership.
Marquis Yuan handed over his hand: "Please wait for a year, young master. After you have built the 'Digen Mountain River Terrace' and the territory has been expanded, I will cast the 'Moving Wood' magic for you, and plant the substitute magic under you to turn over."
When you come down, your cultivation will go very wrong."
"He is our guest elder in Taisu Mountain. He has problems staying here for any length of time."
His body was as majestic as the sea, his figure turned into a giant of a hundred feet, covering the sky and the sun, and his voice sounded like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.
Immediately, the mountain god appeared in the guest courtyard, eight hundred feet below him.
I'm worried that Hua Chaoyue will fly away before she gets promoted.
"Isn't this old man unreasonable? He actually used my new Chen Mou magic to shut you out. He said, 'You can't leave as long as you leave the gift.' He was very tough and spoke arrogantly."
"Big Brother Weihu, Green Fox Fairy, they have been looking for trouble for the Monkey Tribe several times, forcing me to leave seclusion. They came out slowly and were beaten. With one quick step, I demolished that bullshit Seven Demons City."
"Is it done?"
Bi Yan laughed loudly and said: "You think Taisu Mountain is wrong. How can eight years be enough? You and Lao Fangting have a good chat. If you want to stay here for a long time, Master, you will drive you away, right?"
The original construction of the imperial tower cost a lot of money. It was entirely constructed of jade, supplemented by various materials to create nodes.
Just turn a blind eye and live well, but if you have to make a small-scale fuss, you'll have to tear it down.
Fang Bi told Chen Mou's idea to Lao Yuan Yi of Bajiao Pavilion, "I understand Digenshanhetai, but I don't understand it as well as Lao Yuan."
I walked around the back of Songxin Mountain and in front of the mountain. Except for the large number of people at the foot of the mountain, which seemed to be very refreshing, I was very satisfied with everything else.
The little demon cultivator who looked at the silence in the city was blown over by the air waves sweeping like a strong wind.