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The Fengmo River was surging and trembling, rolling for 83,000 miles, coming out of Pingbo Mountain, passing through three prefectures, six cities and twelve counties, irrigating farmland on both sides, reaching millions of people, and finally flowing into the South China Sea.

It is late autumn, and although the middle of winter has not yet arrived, the cold air has come with the river water, affecting this water town in the southwest of the central and southern land.

Jing'an City is towering and tall, with three mountains and nine rivers backed by it. It has rich resources and a large population, so it naturally gives birth to endless prosperity.

This was the first Tai Chi period (the eleventh Emperor and Heaven). After a stunning war thousands of years ago, the Central and Central China had temporary tranquility.

Jing'an City is not as good as the largest city in the Central Land, "Qingdu", but it is also one of the most famous cities in the Central Land.

With the city as the center, countless small cities, counties and villages are densely populated, but the population is ten times that of Jing'an City.

Nothing like Jing'an City, these young people make a living by fishing and hunting, while planting spiritual fields, digging mineral veins, and transporting goods for passing merchants.

In the past 90,000 years, the "Arches" centered on Qingdu City have been fully spread throughout the land, but shipments are naturally indispensable.

Jing'an City, known as the Three Rivers and Nine Waters, naturally became the place of the southwest transportation artery, and it swept countless goods every day, feeding countless people.

Because the Taoist in Tai Chi Taoist Temple is in charge, there are still many ghosts, but they are all under the prosperity. Ordinary people have even forgotten the existence of ghosts.

Wow~

A series of thunder-like sounds resounded through the wilderness, alarming the birds and beasts among the plants and trees in the distance.

Xu Xun suddenly looked up and saw a giant roaring on the straight road that ran through the wilderness and mountains. He was two feet tall and hundreds of feet long.

Its speed is extremely fast, and the bubbles generated by the violent flow of air in the air can be seen with the naked eye, and the sound of a dragon and tiger roaring is left far behind.

When the cart arriving passed by, it exploded like a cannon in the wilderness, mountains, forests, and mountains.

All beasts were frightened!

"Where is another war? Hundreds of A-A vehicles passed in one day, which made us unable to catch a bird for a day!"

The young man dressed in a hunter was full of bad luck.

The carriage was moved by thousands of beasts, and the sound waves exploded. Not to mention ordinary beasts, even the legendary monsters would have to urinate.

It's weird to get something.

"There is no way to do that."

Xu Xun shook his head slightly, feeling a little confused. The car armored car came and went too often. You should know that the hunting place they chose was an ordinary remote place where they did not take the car.

His name is Xu Xun, his courtesy name is Shengyang, he is eighteen years old, and he has a slender and upright figure, and his magnificent weapon. Even though he wears coarse cloth, he cannot hide his heroic posture.

My father was a scholar who was a poor scholar and my mother was a lady from a wealthy family. It is said that he was elopement.

It is precisely because of such a pair of parents that he has characters besides his name. Ordinary villagers even have names randomly, let alone words.

"It seems that I can't get anything today."

The companion called out bad luck, put away the knife bow, and placed the long arrows one by one, and said, "I heard that someone in the next village saw the immortals from the 'Tai Chi Taoist Temple' appearing in this mountain forest a few days ago. Maybe there are monsters in this mountain, so it's better not to spend the night."

"You go back first."

Xu Xun hesitated slightly, but shook his head and refused.

This time he came out not only for hunting, but his father was seriously ill and needed precious medicine to prosper his life, but also spiritual meat nourishment.

More importantly, he is the best hunter in the nearby area of ​​100 miles, but he has never seen those legendary demons in recent years.

In fact, I don’t believe it very much.

"Then be careful." My companion had known Xu Xun's character for a long time, so he asked casually. Seeing that he refused, he didn't say much, so he was ready to go down the mountain by his hand.

Woo ~

Another car of armor was speeding past.

Xu Xun shook his head in his heart, but he had to change places. However, the sound of the car passing by this car was shaking hundreds of miles, and it was impossible to think that there was no effect at all.

In fact, Car A is already roaming all over the country, and in a sense, it is also the first line of defense to prevent wild beasts from colliding.

"I have to go deep into the mountains..."

Xu Xun bent down and tightened his trousers, carried a knife bow and rushed into the mountains and forests, away from where the car armored car was located.

While walking, he could still hear a cart racing by, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart that something was wrong with this frequency.

His footsteps were very fast, and he was several feet apart. The rugged and roadless mountains did not cause any trouble for him.

But even if he was shocked by the carriage, he rarely saw birds and beasts along the way, and there was no trace of the spiritual beasts he needed.

Gradually the sky became darker, and Xu Xun's brows became deeper and deeper. Even if the frequency of the A-Car is getting higher today, he should not have gained nothing.

"call!"

After walking for a while, the sunset was about to set, Xu Xun finally stopped and sweated on his forehead.

He has a very small martial arts skills, but he is not a master. He is so tired after walking for so long. In addition, the sky is dim and he has to find a place to stay.

There was no hunter's stay in this deep mountain. Xu Xun searched for a long time before finding a secluded valley.

But as soon as he walked into the forest, his brow frowned.

I heard the faint voices coming from the valley. There are still people in the deep mountains? Could it be that there are hunters nearby to rest here?

He was cautious in his heart and gradually walked into the valley.

The Snake Valley is not big, but the plants and trees seem to be evergreen and never wither. There are also various unknown flowers blooming. Xu Xun saw many precious spiritual materials in it, but unfortunately they were not what he was looking for.

Not long after walking, the voices of the invisible people became clear. Xu Xun's heart moved, hid in a grass, and looked at it quietly.

It was the middle of the valley, a small lake where a small waterfall drooped and gathered.

There is an old tree surrounded by several people by the lake. The old tree is densely covered with branches and leaves, but it emits a faint green light, which looks particularly bright under the dusk.

Under the tree, there are four old men with high crowns, belts, or Taoist robes, facing each other, as if playing chess.

"This is......"

Xu Xun's heart moved, and he heard one of the old men wearing Taoist robe speak: "There is no strong in the world, and there is no one who will never win forever. The old master has disappeared for three thousand years. I am afraid that the three people on the other side of the sea will be ready to move."

The voice of the old man in Taoism was full of Taoism. He heard it like a spring breeze. Xu Xun listened, and felt that the fatigue of running around for a day had disappeared and his body was warm as if he was bathed in a hot spring.

I was suddenly surprised and suspicious: "Is this the immortal in Tai Chi Taoist Temple?"

People are always strange. They don’t believe in ghosts and harm people, but believe in gods, Buddhas and immortals. Xu Xun is naturally no exception. He is ready to move and wants to go out to become a disciple.

"The old master may have a life or death unknown, but the divine court is still hanging above the nine heavens to restrict the world's group cultivation. The great spirit official has superb magical powers and the Dharma eye monitors the world. Those three fights with the old master for only thousands of years, and they are afraid they are not opponents of the great spirit official..."

The person who spoke was a monk holding a Buddhist bead. He sighed slightly: "It's a pity that Master Tian, ​​he is such a powerful figure. If he had not chosen such a path, it would be a casual thing to become a Buddha or an ancestor?"

Master God?!

Who are they talking about?

A contemporary master of the Tai Chi Taoist temple?

Or are the two old masters in the legend?

Xu Xun was full of thoughts, and was a little stunned for a moment and didn't go out.

"The God Court is so powerful. Even if there is no old master, there is still Yan Xiake, Wei Shaoyou, and Gou Emperor. I'm afraid the war is not yet time to break out?"

Gao Guanbo took the old man who looked like a great scholar who was well-read in poetry and books and his eyes flashed: "The three of them acted even better than the Tai Chi Taoist temple, and they were definitely not the ones we depended on."

His words were said to the only old man in the blood robe who had never spoken among the four.

"What's the use of a dog, a bone, and a disabled man? Without the old master of heaven, they can't defend the Divine Court, and even more so can't defend the Zhonglu!"

The old man in the blood robe had a hoarse voice, his mouth was rubbing like iron and stone, sharp and sharp. Hearing it seemed like a snake wandering around his neck and spitting out a letter.

Xu Xun's heart skipped a beat and he faintly realized something was wrong. This person didn't seem to be a kind person.

"The only destination of everyone lies in the Emperor!"

The old man in the blood robe pointed to the dim sky with a faint eyes: "My Lord touched the heart of heaven and predicted that there will be variables in the southwest of the Central and the Land. Here, we specially invited three of you to join forces with me to slaughter this southwest land!"

"Statewest?"

The monks, Taoists and Confucians looked at each other, but they were afraid of it, but they did not respond.

The gods are in charge of the world, and the rules of heaven restrict the gods. Zhonglu has never had any slaughter of ordinary people for tens of thousands of years. How dare they agree easily?

Even though they have long been dissatisfied with the Divine Court.

The old man in the blood robe saw this and went straight to the point:

"The three of you are all major practitioners, and have been practicing for thousands of years. You should have laughed at the world and let me go, but you are restricted by the mountains and forests, and you can't even take action even if you are mermaid!

I have been bullied to this point, why not follow me and fight against Wang E!”

"How dare you mention the name of the Great Spirit Official?!"

The three of them all changed their expressions, as if they had heard the most terrifying thing in the world, and their hearts were irresistible to rise.

The reward of good and evil follows you like a shadow!

The Dutian Great Spirit Official has a strong and invincible cultivation. It is said that he had reached the highest level long before the Tai Chi Era. For tens of thousands of years, few people have dared to call him the name directly.

"I have the treasure with you, why don't you fear the clay sculpture-like Wang Lingguan in the temple?!"
To be continued...