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693, reunion two

"That's enough. It's just that the matter is very important at this time. Some documents need to be processed, and His Highness the King of Shu needs to be informed. However, the leader of the Zhao family can go to Ganshan in advance, and Xiao Ying will go to visit later."

“Thank you so much!”

Zhao Feng put away the map, stood up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he gave Xiao Ying a jar of wine.

Ganshan Mountain in Bashan Mountain has beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery. It is located in the north of Sichuan and Mianyang is in the south.

So far, no other Tang Dynasty sect has been established in this generation. Zhao Feng used his earth escape technique and came to the foot of Ganshan Mountain. When he was about to go up the mountain, he suddenly heard the sound of crying nearby.

"Mother, save me, mother, save me!"

At the foot of Ganshan Mountain, not far from the river, a group of men and women, old and young, about a thousand people, gathered in the River Temple not far from the river.

"Hui Niang, if you continue to cause trouble and interfere with the ceremony of worshiping the river god, as a local elder, Guo will order you to be punished!"

On the altar in front of the River Temple, a thin old man with messy hair was scolding a woman holding her daughter.

"Elder Guo, please, for the sake of your late husband, don't let Xiu Niang be used as a sacrifice. Hui Niang is willing to donate all her family property!"

"No, Hui Niang, this matter has been decided and will never be changed!"

Elder Guo said and ordered: "Someone, separate Huiniang and Xiuniang mother and daughter!"

Some young and strong villagers came forward and forcibly separated Huiniang, Xiu Niang and their daughter.

Zhao Feng stood on a mountain ridge not far from the river, quietly feeling the changes in the river.

"It turns out that there are monsters here. No wonder these people want to sacrifice to the so-called river god!"

Zhao Feng dodged his figure and used his earth escape technique to reach the area where the mountain people were making a mess.

"stop!"

When Zhao Feng walked into the crowd, the villagers from the nearby mountain villages saw that Zhao Feng was very gorgeously dressed. They thought he was an official and gave way one after another.

"Who is your noble lord? Why do you want to interfere with our sacrifice to the river god?"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly and said: "I am the sect leader of the Longhu Sect who is in charge of the area five hundred miles around Qianshan. This place happens to be within the jurisdiction of my sect leader!"

"Dragon and Tiger Gate!" The mountain people had never heard of this name and were all confused.

Elder Guo also has some knowledge. When he was young, he once served as the chief clerk in Mianyang and met the big shots from Chang'an.

"If your noble lord is in charge of this place, can you destroy the river god for us?"

Elder Guo's words seemed like a request, but the meaning was very clear. As long as Zhao Feng couldn't deal with the River God, he should stop meddling in their affairs.

"Dear neighbors, there are many monsters in the rivers here, and I can't control other places. But from now on, the weather here will be smooth, and you can live and work in peace and contentment!"

As Zhao Feng spoke, he ducked to the altar more than ten feet away. The mountain people had never seen anything like this before, and they all let out a cry of surprise.

"Elder, let your people hide, we are mainly here to eradicate the monsters!"

Elder Guo knew that this time was not a joke, so he hurriedly told everyone to hide: "Your Excellency wants to catch monsters here, I will leave as soon as possible!"

Zhao Feng didn't care whether these mountain people were hiding or leaving. He lit a stick of demon-baiting incense, then took out the Wuji Evil-Repelling Sword and laid traps around the altar.

During the special mission of the Extreme Challenge, he was studying the Wuji Evil-Repelling Sword when he had time, and he has now been able to initially master the sword formation arranged by the Wuji-Exorcist Sword.

Of course, at present, he cannot use it freely due to his strength, so he can only arrange it in advance.

As the fragrance of the demon-baiting incense floated in the center of the river under Zhao Feng's control, the river water in this area suddenly began to flow backwards.

In the rolling river, big and small fish kept jumping out of the water. As the river turned dark as ink, a finless porpoise with a length of twenty feet jumped out of the water.

The body of the finless porpoise is shrouded in black mist, with only its head exposed.

"Human, you actually know how to seduce the demon clan in this way!"

The finless porpoise spit out human words, floated to the altar with the billowing black mist, and in the blink of an eye transformed into a human form, a burly black man.

"Submit to me, or I will turn you into fish soup!" Zhao Feng's voice was cold.

"Submit to humans, huh, you have to be really capable!" The strong black man opened his mouth and spat out black mist, trying to escape.

However, the altar was divided by golden sword energy, and the black and powerful man had no way to escape.

The finless porpoise transformed back into its true form again, this time wearing bronze armor and holding a steel fork in its fin.

"Black water cuts off the river!"

A wave of black water surged on the altar, and the fishy smell rose to the sky. However, the golden sword energy could not be shaken, and not a drop of black water could break through the sword energy.

"You still want to try!"

Zhao Feng rushed over and punched the steel fork in Finless Dolphin's hand. The steel fork immediately shattered inch by inch, scaring Finless Dolphin to the point of kneeling on the altar with a plop.

"Master, I am willing to surrender to you!"

"Yes, what's your name?"

"I don't have a name!"

"No name?"

Zhao Feng did not expect that this finless porpoise spirit had no name: "From today on, your name will be Zhao Jiang. If you dare to disobey my order, I will immediately kill you!"

After saying that, Zhao Feng cast a spell on Zhao Jiang and bound Zhao Jiang with the soul-forbidden curse.

Zhao Jiang fell down on the altar with a plop, and after a while he was able to get up. There was a golden mark on his forehead.

"From now on, I will be the master of this generation. All monsters here must obey my orders. Anyone who is unwilling to obey my orders will be killed by me!"

"Zhao Jiang, you are responsible for informing all the monsters within the Ganshan area. If you don't want to leave, you must obey!"

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Jiang, as a finless porpoise spirit, was cast by Zhao Feng. It was impossible for him to defect.

Zhao Jiang turned into black mist and returned to the river. When Elder Guo and other mountain people saw this scene, they were all stunned. Every year they would see the finless porpoise spirit coming to take away the sacrifices. They had already regarded this monster as a god-like existence.

But at this moment, an unknown person subdued the finless porpoise spirit, and Elder Guo became even more worried.

"Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know if this person is a good thing or a bad thing when he comes to Ganshan. If he is a human being, I will just send more sacrifices. If he is a demon, I am afraid he will die without a burial place!"

Elder Guo was worried when Zhao Feng's voice came from mid-air: "I am Zhao Feng, the sect leader of Longhu Sect. From now on, Ganshan is under the control of my sect leader. Anyone who dares to cause trouble in Ganshan will be killed without mercy!"

Zhao Feng came to the top of Ganshan Mountain and valued the environment here very much.

"It seems that everything is ready, it's time for Longhumen to move here!"

Zhao Feng opened his identity token. At the same time, thousands of miles away in the air, in Chang'an City, a portal suddenly opened, but this portal did not transport anyone.

"Brother, where are you now?" Fairy Zihua was very happy after receiving Zhao Feng's signal.

"Sister, I am currently in the mid-level Tang Dynasty, in Ganshan, Shuzhong, and I plan to move the Dragon and Tiger Gate here as soon as possible!"

"No problem, in three days, the Dragon Tiger Gate will appear there according to your wishes!"

Fairy Zihua agreed with Zhao Feng's approach: "That place belongs to the Tiansheng Palace branch of the Martial Arts Palace. The person in charge there, Yunyang Zhenren, is very old-fashioned. When you deal with him, don't offend him. Although you are not under his control, what you do is It’s fastest to get the necessary supplies from him!”

"Sister, don't worry, my brother knows what's going on! It's just that he can't see his sister often!"

"Don't worry, when the Kunlun Mountain branch settles down, my sister will come to see you!"

"Really!" Zhao Feng didn't quite believe it.

"Sister is only temporarily in charge of the Kunlun Mountain branch. Once the reorganization here is completed, I don't need to stay here anymore!"

Zhao Feng then remembered that when he first joined the Martial Arts Palace, he had heard about Fairy Zihua's rectification of the Tianyuan Continent branch of the Martial Arts Palace.

"See you in three days!"

The opening of the Martial Palace portal aroused thoughts inside and outside Chang'an City. After all, the Martial Palace is the most powerful sect.

The next day, Zhao Feng was meditating, and Zhao Jiang came to him: "Master, the old bear monster in Black Wind Mountain on the other side of the river in the north of Ganshan Mountain is unwilling to obey the master's jurisdiction!"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he was very surprised: "Isn't Heifeng Mountain beyond the scope of Ganshan Mountain? What does it have to do with us?"

Zhao Jiang smiled bitterly: "Master, when Ganshan passed by, it was the old bear monster's territory in Blackwind Mountain!"

"Oh, that's it!"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes, stood up and said: "You stay and guard Qianshan, I will kill the old furbolg!"

Zhao Feng disappeared from the place and arrived at Black Wind Mountain an hour later.

"Old furbolg, get out!"

Black Wind Mountain is very big, Zhao Feng used the roar of dragon and tiger to shake Black Wind Mountain, and thousands of monsters of all sizes rushed out like a swarm.

Among them, a furbolg that was more than ten feet tall appeared and disappeared in a cloud of black mist, and rushed in front of Zhao Feng.

"Little doll, do you want to take away my territory just by yourself?"

The old furbolg said, and he smashed down a big iron stick in his hand. The big iron stick carried the evil wind and came straight to Zhao Feng's door. Zhao Feng ducked, got behind the old furbolg, and flew up with a kick. , directly knocking the old furbolg to the ground.

With a loud bang, the old furbolg fell to the ground, creating a large deep pit with a diameter of dozens of feet.

The old bear monster was careless for a moment, thinking that Zhao Feng's level of strength was far different from his own, and he could kill Zhao Feng with one stick, but he didn't expect that Zhao Feng kicked him and shattered his protective armor.

"You damn human, you are so cunning, what are you doing?" The old furbolg stood up and stood at the bottom of the pit, panting but unable to continue fighting.

"You blind old furbolg, if you don't want to die, you must surrender to me!" Zhao Feng said in a cold tone.

"Impossible, how can I, the mighty demon king, be willing to surrender to you!" The old furbolg roared angrily and wanted to continue fighting. However, the more the demonic power in his body was activated, the more powerless he felt.

"With one stick of incense at most, you will turn into a pool of dirty blood. If you don't want to die, just worship me as your master!" Zhao Feng threatened the old furbolg again.

The old furbolg was unwilling to give up. He had lost this battle in a daze. Suddenly he figured it out:

"You are a poisonous, despicable, shameless person!"

The old bear monster pointed at Zhao Feng on the top of the mountain and roared.

"If you continue to scold, it's less than half a stick of incense time. If you use more force, the toxin will spread faster!"

The old bear monster sat slumped in the big pit, squeaking, and finally surrendered to Zhao Feng helplessly...

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