The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 294 Origin of Zhelong Village
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Looking at Kunlun, whose aura is majestic, with unparalleled qi and blood, and infinite divine power blooming from his huge body.

The partridge whistled me and clenched my fists, my eyes determined.

He has always been a proud person, but when he came to Zhelong Mountain this time, he realized that he was far behind Xu Rui and Kunlun in strength.

Whether it's the green snake beside him or the black giant transformed by the countless leeches just now, he is no match for him at all.

I can't help but secretly said in my heart.

"When I go back, I will work harder to practice."

"Okay, it's time for us to go."

Xu Rui clapped his hands and beckoned everyone to continue walking towards the deep valley.

There was a green snake opening the way, and everyone passed through the swamp safely.

Then there is the lush jungle.

Coming here is an eye opener.

The ancient trees are towering, and the vines are everywhere.

An unknown weed that can directly overwhelm people.

The three-foot-long purple-backed centipede, the spotted tiger as big as a ox, and the man-faced spider comparable to a millstone haunted it.

Occasionally, there will be dragonflies the size of a washbasin in groups, flying over the jungle like bombers.

Under the abundant aura, the animals and plants here soared in size.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the ancient barbaric era.

Because of the existence of the green snake, everyone was not harassed by these big guys.

Xu Rui controlled hundreds of birds to act as his eyes.

He wants to find the husband and wife tree that hides the short stick of dragon and tiger.

However, World War II has not yet started in the spirit world of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", and the US military transport plane has not crashed, and he does not know Feng Shui, so it is not easy to find it.

There are not many other things in Zhelong Mountain, except that there are many kinds of trees.

Under the urging of spiritual energy, the size of each plant soared. If you only look at the size, you can't find it at all.

Xu Rui searched a lot, but he couldn't find the husband and wife tree, but he found the mountain temple first.

"Don't waste time, go directly to the mountain temple. With my current mystery of Lingbao puppetry, as long as the prohibition on the copper box in the stomach of Huo's undead worm does not exceed the eighth grade, it will not be able to stop me."

Xu Rui made up his mind and led the crowd towards the mountain temple.

But it's already dark now, although Xu Rui is not afraid of any monster attack.But after going through so many things in one day, no matter whether it is him, the red girl and the others, they are all a little tired.

Leaving the green snake guarding outside, everyone went into the black iron spirit boat to rest.

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At this moment, Master Liaoyin and others also walked into Zhelong Mountain.

"Amitabha, I'm back again."

Because the master was excited.

The last time he came in, he met a tiger demon at the peak of foundation building. The two sides fought a battle. Although they successfully killed each other in the end, there are still many powerful monsters in Zhelong Valley.

The periphery is so powerful, the evildoer at the core will only be stronger, and he didn't bring the 'Subduing Demon Vajra', so he didn't dare to go deeper.

This time he brought a lot of helpers, together with the temple-suppressing spiritual weapon of Jinguang Temple, he will definitely be able to go straight to Huanglong and get the 'Phoenix Gallbladder'.

"This is Zhelong Valley?!"

The red-haired old man, 'Red Fire Yama' Lu Chengfeng, looked at the lush valley and felt excited.

"The aura is so strong, it must be Zhelong Mountain."

The gray-robed old woman, 'Grandma Qingye' Li Saihua's eyes flashed.

The faces of the three friends of Wushan next to him also showed excitement.

Accompanying them were more than 50 monks who had reached the level of foundation establishment.

Counting the cliques and loose cultivators who followed behind, there were no fewer than three hundred.

However, when they came from the waterway, they were also attacked by water hornets, saber-toothed vipers, and giant snakes.

Although there are many people and strong strength, they are too disadvantaged on the water and lost dozens of people.

"Pass down the order, the Zhelong Valley is full of dangers, you must be more careful." Master Liaoyin said.

The disciples beside him respectfully responded, then turned and left.

"Come on, let's go down."

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At the same time, the Zhelong Village outside Zhelong Mountain also became lively.

The old man with a strong physique, a scimitar in his waist, and a majestic aura stood outside the gate of the village with his clansmen.

Not far away, a group of people came over with torches.

At the front are two old men.

The one on the left is short and fat, with a smile on his face and a bright bald head. If he didn't have ring scars, he would be no different from a monk. The big black bag on his back is particularly eye-catching.

The one on the right is tall and thin, with an iron crown on his head, two mustaches, and a cold and solemn expression. There is a red gourd hanging from his waist, which sways slightly with his steps.

It is Mingsha Mountain's "obsessed with two demons" that is famous in the northwest.

"Two fellow daoists, I haven't seen you for many years, and your demeanor remains the same as before."

The old man with a scimitar hanging from his waist strode forward to meet him.

"Fellow Daoist Dongwen is also growing stronger and stronger, and the thinning technique must be more subtle than it was ten years ago." The short and fat 'fan meat' complimented with a smile.

"Haha, some small skills are not comparable to the two Taoist true biography, please come inside."

"Please."

The three lead, and the others follow.

When they came to Zhelongzhai hall, everyone sat down as guests and hosts.

"Fellow Daoist Dongwen, we heard on the way that the bald donkey had brought Lu Laogui, Qingye old godmother and Wushan Sanyou three hypocrites into Zhelong Mountain?" asked.

"They have been in for two hours." Dong Wen nodded.

"Since that's the case, then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and follow, otherwise wouldn't all the treasures in Zhelong Mountain be taken away by them?" Zhijiu continued.

Dong Wen waved his hands and said with a smile: "Two friends, don't worry, Zhelong Mountain is extremely dangerous. I Zhelongzhai has been here for thousands of years, and I dare not go deep, let alone outsiders like them?"

"Just let them open the way for us in front, and wait for the two fellow Taoists to recharge their batteries here, and it will not be too late for us to enter the mountain tomorrow morning."

I wanted to talk about Chijiu, but was stopped by 'Fun Meat'.

"Since Fellow Daoist Dongwen said so, let's rest here for one night. But along the way, we heard that there is an ancient treasure 'Phoenix Gallbladder' in Zhelong Mountain. I don't know if it is true?"

"To be honest with fellow Taoists, I don't know if there is a 'phoenix gall' in Zhelong Mountain. After all, it has been a long time, and many things have changed beyond recognition."

Mirou nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The two sides chatted briefly.

Dongwen arranged them in a room that had been prepared in advance.

At night, in the most central and most secret room of Zhelongzhai.

The patriarch Dong Wen sat at the head, and a young man who was half or half like him stood beside him.

"Father, Zhelong Mountain is extremely dangerous, why do you have to go?"

Dong Wen stood up, walked to the window and looked at the village already shrouded in darkness.

The voice is low.

"Thousands of years ago, our Zhelong clan also dominated southern Yunnan, a large country with hundreds of thousands of Dingkou and hundreds of miles of land. If it wasn't for the great wizard who later betrayed the tribe and dedicated the treasure of our Zhelong clan to the ancient Dian Kingdom, we It will not be defeated by the army led by King Xian, so that it loses its troops and loses its territory, and shrinks to this point."

"Abba, why did the Great Wizard betray our Zhelong clan?"

"It's a long time ago, and I don't know the details. But judging from the records left by the clan, it should be that after the great wizard failed to win the power of the tribe from the clan leader, he became unwilling and surrendered to the enemy."

"So that's the case, no wonder our Zhelong clan has never had a wizard."

Dong Wen organized his language and continued: "Later, the tribe spent thousands of years and finally found out that the treasure of our Zhelong clan was not dedicated to the emperor of the Han Dynasty by the ancient Dian Kingdom, but fell into the hands of King Xian. He brought him to Zhelong Mountain."

"It's a pity that the method of presenting the king is extraordinary, and our Zhelong clan has withered talents. Although we tried our best, we still couldn't go deep into Zhelong Mountain and get back our treasure."

"Although this time I don't know who has rumored that the ancient treasure 'Phoenix Gallbladder' is in Zhelong Mountain, attracting both righteous and demons to come together, it is an opportunity for us Zhelong clan."

Dong Wen turned around abruptly, his eyes were fiery and determined.

"The dream of our Zhelong clan throughout the ages is to welcome back the treasure and regain the glory of the ancient times. As the patriarch, Abba is obliged to do so."

"There are many dangers in Kezhelong Mountain..."

He waved his hand to interrupt his son's words.

"Of course I know the danger, but this is our best chance."

Saying that, he took off the silver knife from his waist and put it in his son's hand.

"Enkuan, this 'Silver Moon Knife' is the treasure of our Zhelong Clan, and now I will pass it on to you."

Enkuan's face changed, he was not a fool, so he naturally understood the meaning of his father's words.

"I don't want it, this is the symbol of the patriarch...!"

"Listen to me." He interrupted his son abruptly, "There are many dangers in Zhelong Mountain. Even if there are those monks who are righteous and evil to open the way, I may not be able to escape. As my son, you have the responsibility to lead the tribe to continue to survive, do you understand?"

"Abba..."

Dong Wen patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Every generation of the Zhelong Clan's patriarchs will break into Zhelong Mountain alone when they are old, looking for the whereabouts of the Zhelong Clan's treasure. I just advanced this process. Don't worry about it. I worry."

"But…."

"Okay, I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say any more."

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The existence of the green snake prevented the surrounding beasts from invading, and also allowed everyone to spend the night peacefully.

Early the next morning, Xu Rui opened his eyes early, took his natal puppet Kunlun, and found a free place to practice "Dragon Tiger Golden Body Art".

In one night, Kunlun had completely digested the food in his belly, and his cultivation level had improved a bit.

After practicing for a while, the partridge whistle also came out.

Both sides did not bother, each found a place to practice martial arts.

However, the Partridge Whistle has completely turned to Qi training, practiced a punch, and after moving its hands and feet, it flew up to the crown of the tree, facing the east, absorbing the purple Qi of the morning glow.

Not long after, Miss Hong, Yu Sushang and Hua Ling also came out of the black iron spirit boat.

Each found a place to practice Qi.

After about an hour, everyone collected their work and began to eat breakfast.

In this humid and hot mountain forest, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of poisonous insects.

Soon Xu Rui caught several big poisonous snakes, and a dozen palm-sized poisonous scorpions came back.

Cut off the poisonous saliva and let the partridge whistle to roast.

That smell, to use a fashionable word.

The child next door was greedy.

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(End of this chapter)