mountain god dance

Outside the bleak and sparse forest, anger rang out of the isolated city, and the octave was not as good as it was, so it went to fight for the flow.

On the way to the Shahaili River, He Bo was full of dust, and his shape was as high as mountains and flowing water. He rode the ancient roost, which had accumulated a lot of sand and was born, to ride under it. Qiushui, the waves are boundless, and the beacon fire is cold.Occasionally, when an evil spirit was born and oppressed the Pianzhai, he helped him with his usual daring and bloody temperament.

Not only that, during the few days when his divinity was plundered, disasters were suffered on both sides of the Lishui River. Many crops that were about to be harvested were submerged by the unrelenting river, the tea plantation's harvest decreased, the mulberry trees were depleted, or the fishing roads all year round suddenly dried up. Cut off the flow, and the hard work of the whole year is for naught.All the way from Tianjin to Yunnan, the water recedes and the source is restored, and the fish and dragons reappear in Yu, and the flowers are flourishing.It is also to come in front of everyone and use their "faith" to restore myself to a strong state as soon as possible.

Putting aside the hardships of the journey, Shan Mi took He Bo's younger brother and Yierzaji, a girl from the Yi nationality, down the cliff to the frozen water's edge with He Bo's younger brother, and borrowed a sampan boat to leave the ancient river channel. Into the secret murmuring stream.

Stepping on the bow of the boat, Shan Mi felt that someone touched his spirituality, so he quickly sat on the wooden plank, closed his eyes and dived into the dream deep in his mind.

From the darkness, Baigu appeared wearing a new blue cloth.It also brings with it the steam of the tea mountain wooden house: the boiling water on the stove is gushing, and the white steam is dense. Outside the window are tea trees planted according to the height of the mountain, and the girls with bright red flowers on their heads are facing each other outside. Songs, laughter constantly.

"Brother Jiuzhen? Are you back?"

The younger brother jumped over, with imperceptible light flakes on his body: "Have you found Lan Jian?"

Jiu Zhen looked around and realized where his younger brother had brought him, and said with a smile: "Do you like brother at this time?"

"I like it." Baigu tiptoed close to his ear and whispered, "Be careful when you get home, my father is mad."

"Fire again."

Jiuzhen pinched his earlobe lightly, the pierced ear was pierced by him for his younger brother, and it became a little longer because of the heavy silver ring.

"But Baigu is very powerful. Following the trail you said, brother found the God of Wuye. But he was seriously injured and needs to be recuperated for a while."

"Oh!" Baigu nodded, and then felt very unlucky: "Oh, we have suffered a big loss one by one, why is it so hard to overcome evil with righteousness?"

Jiuzhen stroked the hair around his ear again, and curled her soft hair between her fingers indifferently: "People can doubt people, but immortals can't doubt immortals, otherwise they are against the way. There are too many taboos and Rules are entangled, otherwise someone would have pointed out the strange appearance of the mountain god. Baigu, if you become a fairy, don't pay too much attention to rules and regulations."

Baigu waved his hand: "Oh, my father is scolding me for not being up to date. He is so old and stubborn, he doesn't listen to people at all. Let me think about how to sell it badly...Ah!"

Baigu covered his head, and suddenly escaped from Jiuzhen's dream, the black hair that was originally wrapped around his fingertips also disappeared.

Jiu Zhenmi opened his eyes blindfolded, and asked himself: "...Hey, have you been beaten?"

"Who was beaten?"

Lan Jian huddled in the awning behind him, asking a little nervously.

"Of course it was Baigu who was beaten by his father." Shan Mi smiled: "He was naughtier than me when he was young, and he always suffered. It's the same when he grows up."

Lan Jian seemed to be thinking, and nodded in the shadows: "Master Bai Wo can't do anything wrong."

Sumi smiled wryly.

When the three of them arrived at the resting place, it was dusk, and Baigu was waiting beside the big tree at the ferry with an umbrella.At that time, the flowers were blooming, Cang Yun was locked quietly, and the red flowers fell to the ground one after another. He was wearing the blue clothes and stepped around, and the air was full of fragrance.As soon as the boat arrived, he greeted him with a smile.

Since it was the first time to see Irzaghi, Baigu greeted the girl with a sincere greeting and helped her off the boat.He also said hello to brother, explaining that he had just muttered in his dream, but his father happened to overhear him.

"It made me stupid."

He protested angrily: "My father pityed me for the first time and shed tears, but now he looks at me very bored. It's like I just came back from Luoyang and took me like a hen guarding chicks. After two days, just kick my ass up."

Jiuzhen went to pick the petals that fell from his hair: "Uncle beat you because he hurt you."

Baigu looked at brother suspiciously: "Brother Jiuzhen, could it be that you are my father's own son, why didn't he let me go when he saw you go to cultivate immortality?"

Jiuzhen couldn't just say that it was your father who wanted to distract me... so he replied: "Uncle really knows the promise that cultivators must abide by, and what he did is something you can't bear."

Baigu: "It's too late to practice now. Immortal art is hard to remember. How long will it take to defeat ghosts?"

Then he said to himself and laughed: "Hit a ghost, hit a ghost."

Behind the two of them, Lan Jian, dressed in blood, stepped out from the low black canopy. The scarlet blood clothes were like a pile of corpses, with a long smell of smell.

Baigu hurried over, opened the umbrella and held it up high for him, with a part of his waist exposed, and kept aside the snow lotus flowers conjured up by his brother, rushing to speak:

"Lanjian, I saw it in my mind when you were sunburned, but I couldn't communicate with you. I was so anxious. But Dad said that although the inner alchemy is scattered, the cultivation base can help you get back a little bit, and restore a little bit of Tengyun. The power of Zongwu will be more convenient in the future."

Jiuzhen originally wanted to hold his younger brother to prevent him from poking Lanjian's sore spot, but changed his mind after hearing the last sentence: "It's best if Uncle can help."

"of course."

Baigu obviously missed them, and because the positions of host and guest were reversed, of course he was happy to be in charge, and he talked endlessly as he walked:

"Lanjian, as usual, you will feel hungry and thirsty in the future, and want to eat raw meat and blood. It's a trivial matter. I'll kill a pig and prepare it for you, and then make blood tofu and store it in the ice cellar. When you want to eat it, eat it with Xiaomi Stir-fried, it’s very fragrant! Then add some salt and pepper to the minced meat to make sausages, you eat raw, I eat steamed. Chicken and duck are even better..."

Baigu wanted to go on talking, Lanjian tapped the tip of his nose in time, and raised his head to look at him in confusion: "Huh?"

Lan Jian's complexion is almost pale, with some bruised purple blood vessels under the skin, and the pupils of the eyes have a silvery color, which is close to the evil appearance of a ghost, but it is different from Crazy and Burning, and still has a lukewarm look. He took the umbrella in his hand and said, "Thank you."

Only then did Baigu stop, and smiled embarrassedly: "Hey."

But when Lan Jian saw Bai Wo, facing the immortal friend who had walked with him and the elder who had experienced the troubled times in the world, he immediately couldn't hold back his concealed emotions, and lamented: "The immortal king is still like the sun and the moon, but Lan Jian is like the sun and the moon." It's a wreck."

Bai Wo held his hands, checked his condition, and encouraged him: "It's better than I thought. The inner alchemy hasn't completely failed. If it takes a hundred years, it can be restored to the right path. Don't be discouraged."

Lanjian was slightly comforted, and explained in a brief reminiscence how he got the decline of the sky and worked for the fake mountain god.

Bai Wo frowned slightly as he listened:

"Want to refine you to be a servant ghost? Then you must stay away from the ghost king, otherwise you may be used."

Lan Jian added: "The ceremony is interrupted, is there any danger if it is not refined?"

Bai Wo replied: "Even if you can't completely control your behavior, it's still very easy to create a thought, an idea."

Lan Jian nodded and swore: "I will be more careful. Lan Jian's desperation will return to his desperation, even if he can't see the sun for a hundred years, and his sorrow is hard to overcome, he will definitely not harm the immortals."

Bai Wo patted him on the back reassuringly: "You don't need to say such things, let's live here for the time being. I set up a water curtain to isolate the outside world and connect with the secluded environment. I specially built a shelter for you. "

Lan Jian hurriedly bowed and bowed: "I'm sorry, Xianjun."

Baigu thought again, father also built a yard for Lan Jian, is Lan Jian his own son?I must be a gift from my father when he bought a pig.

Ilzaghi took the potion given by Shanmi, and the pain gradually subsided. Hearing what they said, he gradually became terrified and blamed himself in a panic: I didn't expect that such a push at the beginning would push Lan Jian into a sea of ​​​​hell.

The girl couldn't help but knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Lan Jian: "Immortal! When I got off the Changye stage, Xu Jian said that you were the white-haired ghost who killed my grandfather, so I pushed you into the pool of blood for him. , I was so wrong!"

Lanjian recalled: "So you asked me on the mountain if I was a white-haired ghost?"

He shook his head: "Even if you don't push me, you will be pushed by others at that time. What's the difference?"

"People of the Yi clan have served Daiye for generations, so the evil spirits must have struck hardest and caused the heaviest casualties."

Bai Wo asked her to sit down without worrying too much, and asked again: "What kind of a liar is Xu Jian again?"

Ilzaghi’s speech was not as clear as theirs, and he thought about it carefully before speaking: "Heavenly God, he said that he is the helper of the mountain god, assisting him to ascend to the world. Tell us to go into the cave to dig mountain souls, hunt beasts, good things Give it all to him, and he will give it to the mountain god. But there is a strange thing, I remember clearly, when I was a child, I followed Grandpa to see him, he was young, and more than ten years later, he still looks the same."

Bai Wo snorted softly: "What kind of helper, just an accomplice."

Lan Jian nodded: "At first, your people thought he was a god, but now he may be a ghost."

"It's not a ghost." Shan Mi answered: "He is Xu Qiniang's younger brother, a person who is backed by the Li family, and also a longevity clan."

"Longevity clan?" Baigu opened his eyes wide: "Eh, eh?!"

He once saw one of them in that restaurant in Luoyang, that person didn't eat delicacies, but only one thing.

Baigu still has lingering fears about the impression at that time: "But they can't move around at will, how did they get here? Brother Jiuzhen, how do you know?"

Faced with a bunch of questions, Jiu Zhen answered his younger brother first: "They can come in as long as they are invited by the locals."

Just now when Ilzaghi mentioned the name "Xu Jian", Jiuzhen's heart skipped a beat. He secretly checked the situation, and it should be exactly as Xu Qiniang expected.

This is the power of divination, a power that was blocked by Tiangong as "unspeakable", but she used it to see through opportunities.

Jiuzhen glanced at everyone, and said with a deep breath: "I was at the master's place and met the former emperor Li Ying. He asked us to leave Xu Jian's life and return to Luoyang as requested by the divination master."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone stopped talking for a while, thinking about what could be the clue.

Ilzaghi didn't think too far, and was in a hurry: "Immortal, don't agree. Xu Jian has great evil intentions. If he doesn't pay for his life, the people in my village will die in vain. How much grievance does he have? Is it wrong for Immortal Lanjian to suffer? Did he harm you?"

Lanjian pursed her lips and remained silent, considering the importance of it.But Baigu muttered: "Well, brother, I also feel bad. Why did you listen to the emperor? He didn't kill if he told him not to kill, did he save people when he wanted to save them? He didn't even have his own son. Saved."

"Don't worry."

Lan Jian looked at Bai Wo, saw him nodding his head, indicating that he would explain himself, so he continued:

"When I was in Qingyao Mountain, Master showed me a picture scroll, which said that there are two things to prepare for eliminating demons. One is to know the real name of the demon. This name was brought by him from the veins of the earth, and it can shield the four phenomena. Make arrangements for him; the second is to use the Wrath Mitering Tingjun Sword, which is a demon-killing martial arts created by the Heavenly Palace. It stays in the world and is handed over to mortals to punish evil.

"Originally, with your immortal status, there is no need for this sword, but to deal with such big monsters and ghost kings, the moves are usually weird and strange, and you must lead a group of demons to dance wildly, so you still have to be prepared.

"Xu Qiniang said that if she submits Xu Jian, she will give us an item. The Longevity Clan has their spells and utensils, so it must not be too bad."

Jiuzhen glanced at Baigu and the girl, the two of them gradually digested the intense emotions, and bowed to Lanjian thoughtfully: "It can be seen from this that Xu Jianbi was left behind to kill him in this transaction. , it will benefit us even more, please Shangxian Mingcha."

Lan Jian watched him go back and forth to investigate, and he had communicated with Bai Wo long ago and reached an agreement, so he silently replied: "The Immortal Shanmi has checked everything. Since this is the case, we will look for Xu Jian next. If this person is really As he said, he is the helper of the demon, maybe he is the one who knows the real name of the demon."

Jiu Zhen affirmed: "That's right, the demon has been doing things under the prestige of Tai Ye, and many spells can't help him. He has to search in the vast mountains and activate the beast spirits. Why don't you go to Xu Jian and ask him for clarification."

"But this person..." He faintly felt it was difficult.

Immortals leave their names to people, and let them sing and recite silently, so as to enhance their abilities; people leave their names to immortals, so that immortals can know and commemorate, so as to obtain constant protection.

Lan Jian walked around the room for two steps, then stopped: "This man, he won't pray to any god. It's very difficult for the immortals to get information about him. How should we catch him?"

He turned to Bai Wo: "Xianjun, with the gnosis technique that Baigu has learned, can he find someone he has never met?"

Bai Wo already had the answer himself, and waited for them to clarify their thinking, and only then answered:

"This is the advanced level of gnosis, spirit seeking. But it is a little more difficult for Baigu who has no foundation."

Baigu has only met people he is familiar with, but if he visits an unknown person, the other person will instinctively reject the visitor spiritually and pour out his deliberate thoughts instantly.

There are many people with the same name and surname Xu Jian, so it is really not easy to choose among many strangers.The barriers of Vientiane's emotions are constantly superimposed, not only will Baigu not be able to find the information he needs, but he will also be submerged in the huge hostility of the crowd.

Moreover, the most important thing is not to alarm Xu Jian himself, not to let him realize that someone is looking for him.

The spirituality of the Longevity Clan is also keen, and they have supernatural powers. If the methods are wrong, they may turn against each other in a spiritual confrontation.Baigu's mind will wander disorderly in the thoughts of all mortals until his body dies.

He cannot be allowed to do this.Bai Wo made up his mind, and just as he was about to speak, the people in the room suddenly heard Baigu's loud "Oh!".

They looked at it in a blink of an eye——the young man sitting in the corner touched his head and said with a smile, "Oh, so I can't kill him like this."

Jiu Zhen: "..."

Lanjian: "..."

Ilzaghi: "..."

"...Let me do it." Bai Wo frowned and said, "Let me look for it, and teach him... Baigu! What does it taste like? Where's your stewed soup?"

"Oh!" Baigu jumped up and ran towards the chef, shouting, "Has your fairy art ever cured the bottom of the pot!... Has it? Humph!"

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Added a new race setting, don't worry about it

Just know that Li Ying is beautiful, strong and miserable.