MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 607 Fengshen storm

   Chapter 607 Conferred God Storm

   Guangling Mountain.

   A simple mountain temple temporarily built in the mountains. Outside the temple, soldiers and horses protect the law and are heavily guarded.

Inside the    Mountain Temple, Daoist Feihong sat cross-legged on the futon, his face extremely embarrassed.

   "You bastard, I don't know which half-assistant immortal sent by Xianting to take the lead. The art of Qingwu is shattered, and I don't know how to break the geomantic terrain, killing the god."

   Daoist Feihong cursed in his heart.

  Xianting transferred him to Guangling Mountain, Wanquan County, Yunzhou, as a mountain god, and he naturally prepared a lot in the early stage.

  The address of Guangling Mountain was chosen very well.

   On the bright side of this place, it is not a gathering place of spiritual qi, there are not many spiritual fields and spiritual lands, and it does not attract powerful demons and native aboriginal creatures to build cave dwellings for diving.

  Effecting the mountain **** in Guangling Mountain will not cause powerful creatures to attack.

   However, Guangling Mountain is not so simple on the surface, it is not an ordinary mountain, but there is a universe inside. As long as you perform the magic of Feng Shui, you can form a treasure land of Feng Shui, and the spiritual Qi born from the Void Dharma Realm will continue to gather here.

   This was accidentally discovered by a great cultivator of supernatural powers who was good at the art of anatomy.

   However, due to the insufficient strength of the Celestial Dynasty in Wanquan County, Yunzhou at that time, the land of Guangling Mountain was temporarily useless.

   So, the great supernatural power cultivator used a secret technique to cover up the mystery of the place, marked it as a map, and reported it to Xianting, and it would come in handy when the time was right.

   Right now, the Celestial Dynasty intends to expand its territory and operate Yunzhou, and this unusable Fengshui treasure land came in handy all of a sudden.

   To build a city, the land is enough.

   is too much, if it is used to build Hou Feihong Taoist Temple, this is too suitable.

   Yesterday, the Department of Ghosts and Gods of the County sent a cultivator who was good at Fengshui, and before using the book left by this little supernatural cultivator to point out the fengshui of this place, the Taoist Lingling hurried to this place with the temple soldiers and connected the local leylines.

  Lingling Sanren became a young ghost and god, and was extremely good at the book of conferring gods on earth veins. Naturally, it was no problem for me to connect the mountains and rivers.

  Because Wanquan County is not an eye-catching cultivation treasure, there are little demons and demons, and there are no scattered cultivation and hidden cultivation. If someone disturbs them, I can connect with the terrain in half a day.

   And because of this, I came here all alone.

   As a result, I got into trouble.

  In the vicissitudes of life, everything in the world is changing from time to time.

  The topography of mountains and rivers is also an example.

   The situation that the little magician who discovered the feng shui treasure in Wanquan County has changed a little bit now.

   Originally, if Ji Rui Sanren were slow or impatient to connect with the earth, although it was a little more difficult, it would be no problem if they passed.

  Unfortunately, Ji Rui Sanren didn't calm down a bit. First, the big heart was attacked by the ley lines.

   "It's over, it's over, this little supernatural power junior has banned the young man here, the power of heaven and earth is like a volcano erupting, you slow down for a while, I'm afraid you're going to set yourself on fire, it's only you who will suffer, and even cause an earthquake and cause a small disaster."

   Ji Rui Sanren's face flushed slowly, and his heart was panicked.

   The power of heaven and earth is comparable to terror.

   "I've been too impetuous recently, **** it, **** it."

  Lingling Sanren secretly scolded himself for being impetuous and regretting it.

   Although I'm decadent, I don't mean to be rotten, but I really want to die, and even more want to die outright.

   Just as Lingling was terrified, there was a divine sound transmission in my ear.

   "Friend Lingling, panic, don't panic, you can help him."

   Daoist Lingling was startled, and felt that there was no breath at all, no surprise.

   "Don't be distracted. If you are distracted again, he will die!"

   "Okay, the great **** knows, thank you for your help."

  In Wanquan County, the luxurious mountain temple is close, Feihong didn't cry or laugh.

   As soon as he took office, he encountered a difficult problem.

   Wanquan County, which was chosen by Xianting as the site, was originally a major event in connection with the terrain, but something went wrong.

   If Lingling Sanren were to die in Wanquan County immediately after taking office, this matter would be trivial.

   Influenced the retreat of my Taoist temple, which means that if the mountain veins are disturbed, the earth veins riot, and the feng shui treasure land is destroyed, this matter will be troublesome.

  Wanquan Taoist Temple will be destroyed before it is built. At that time, Zhou Zhang will have to tip Zhou Zhang to choose the Taoist Temple's address, which is another small trouble.

   Feihong sat cross-legged, his consciousness burst out with all his strength.

  There is no spirit in heaven and earth, and small earth and mountains and rivers will also give birth to spirituality. Some earth veins and water veins have been created by heaven and earth, and they have become congenital gods.

  The ley lines of Wanquan County have only acquired a little spirituality, but they are still 104,000 away from the innate spirituality.

   Yes, and the situation was quite tense. The terrain of Wanquan County and Chuan converged into a small snake, roaming the mountains, showing its teeth and claws.

  The terrain of the mountains and rivers ravaged the small snakes, the ground shook and the mountains shook, making the birds and beasts in the mountains panic.

   The most remarkable thing is that the little snake transformed by the earth's veins is transformed by the power of heaven and earth, and it is extremely fierce.

   Daoist Ji Rui was naturally willing, and the spirit within his body rose slightly and wanted to break free.

   On top of the fighting method of the two, the chaos of Wanquan County's leylines is unbelievable.

   If it were a month later, Feihong would still be quite troubled by the situation in front of him.

   After all, it seems that Lingling Sanren is colluding with the terrain, and the degree of colluding is so deep that the posture of Fengshen is faintly hidden, and I can make a move to turn things around.

   Yes, it is a coincidence.

   Some time later, when I was here with Empress Ji Rui, I only learned the techniques of ditching the earth and shrinking the ground, and I also learned the inferior "earth vein conferring magic".

  Chuchen Mountain traverses Qingzhou and spreads thousands of places. One mountain town is one state. As the goddess of Chuchen Mountain who was born with earth, your accomplishments under the mountains and rivers are naturally extraordinary.

   Ji Rui saw that the suppression of his divine sense was due to the terrain he was good at, so he immediately picked up the magic formula, recited the spiritual mantra silently, and prepared to "please the gods".

   "Tianlong Ridge, Dilong Ridge, Water Dragon Ridge, Fire Dragon Ridge, Heaven and Earth Dragon Ridge, Water Fire Dragon Ridge, I would like to ask Qingzhou Ji Rui Niangniang to help you, slowly as a decree!"

  Before chanting the mantra, Feihong stomped his foot.

   In the last moment, an illusory figure of a **** man appeared out of thin air in the mountains.

  I saw this **** man stretch out his slender hand a little, and hit Ji Ruiyun, who was undulating.

   Immediately, the power of the leylines that was raging around seemed to be comforted by something special, and gradually stabilized.

   The feeling of shaking the ground and the mountains gradually subsided.

   Followed, Niangniang Xuying pointed to a small snake transformed by the terrain of mountains and rivers, and made a spiritual light.

  As the spiritual light fell, the violent little snake seemed to be inspired and calmed down a little bit.

  Lingling Daoist saw this, and his heart was overjoyed. The yin god's body rose slightly, breaking free from the restraint of the snake, and immediately performed the conferring magic, refining the snake little by little.

  About an hour ago, Daoist Lingling finally refined the little snake and linked the mountains and rivers of Wanquan County.

   Next, I build a mountain temple, and I will fast to worship the imperial edicts and documents, and I will have no luck in the heavens, and the dragon and tiger will come down. At that time, I will not even worship the gods, and my **** position will be consolidated.

   "Fortunately, Benshenji people have no natural appearance."

  Lingling Taoist secretly called luck, but he immediately thought of something, and his consciousness swept Wanquan County down and up.

Before    Goulian mountains and rivers, Daoist Lingling was not considered a mountain god, and within the Divine Realm of Wanquan County, I could not see clearly.

   The situation just now was tense, and when I encountered a strange atmosphere, I had time to think about it, but when I looked at it with focus, I was taken aback for a moment.

   "Fellow Daoist Chu, how could it be him?"

  Lingling Sanren dodged and appeared behind Feihong's face, with a meaning under his face, he swallowed and said:

   "You are actually a seventh-grade Taoist."

   Feihong also received his supernatural powers and opened his eyes.

  Just now, I used Empress Chu Chen to teach the secret method, and the mana was working with all my strength. At that time, my Daoist cultivation base was naturally exposed.

   "Friend Lingling, you meet again."

   "Thank you, fellow Daoist for your rescue. If it is you, you will be in trouble."

   "If there is any harm, do it smoothly, and you need less courtesy."

   Lingling Taoist nodded slightly, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

   Sure enough, one less friend is one less road.

   A fellow Taoist whom Feizhou from the post station knew by chance thought that he saved my life at a critical moment.

  Thinking of that, Daoist Lingling looked at Feihong getting colder and colder, and immediately said with a smile:

   "Xiao En is a thank you, fellow Daoist didn't need any help before, even if you ordered."

   Feihong nodded: "I'm afraid I used to trouble fellow Daoists from time to time."

  Lingling Taoist people are quite unhappy in their hearts. I am afraid of trouble, and I am afraid of the immortal seedlings who have a good way to make friends.

   As soon as he saw that fellow Taoist Chu was willing to deal with me, Daoist Lingling was overjoyed and immediately climbed down:

   "Fellow Daoist, where did he go to take office? Is it also Hou Feihong, or did he just pass by here?"

   Feihong had not spoken yet. The big ghost flew out from Ji Rui's back, showing a harmful smile on human and animals, and smiled at Ji Rui Daoist:

   "Lingling Mountain God, your senior brother is the head of the Wanquan Daoyuan under the edict of Xianting. He is also the deputy governor of the Hou Feihong Ghosts and Gods Division, and Ji Ruiyun is the guard of the army. The place of employment is elsewhere, right under his treasure."

   Daoist Ji Rui: "."

  Flying leaves blowing, leaves swirling in the air.

   At this moment, Wanquan County is shaking again, but Daoist Lingling's heart is finally shaking, and the smile on his face is uglier than crying.

   (end of this chapter)