Chapter 42 The mountain fell

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Since the establishment of the Xihua Prefecture Council, one of the nine caves each sent a Yangshen Realm demon cultivator and two Nascent Soul Realm demon cultivators to Luoyan Ridge to receive the command flag and participate in the Longshou Mountain together with 150,000 heavenly soldiers. The pulse is good.

More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these ten days, except for the Kanyu operation in Duanjie Mountain, the entire Xihua Prefecture has been unusually calm.

Fang Jian had obtained 300 rays of Hongmeng Dao Qi but did not use it immediately. Firstly, he had not yet figured out how to use it, and secondly, he wanted to keep it there for emergencies.

As the architect of the "North Wind Sweeps the White Grass Off the Ground" plan, he clearly knew that after the survey of the 400 Longshou Mountains was completed, that would be the time when the conflict broke out.

Therefore, it is more valuable to store these Hongmeng Dao Qi there than to use them now.

Therefore, Fang Jian spent the past ten days meditating and practicing in the mountain god's palace, and from time to time he would say a few words to the old woodcutter in the mountain.

This old woodcutter was also interesting. He carried all the firewood he chopped to Yuquan Peak and piled it up. He basically never left during these days and just slept under the wall of the inner courtyard of the mountain temple with a roll of white quilt in his arms.

In just ten days, no less than three thousand bundles of dry firewood had been piled on Yuquan Peak. When chatting with the old woodcutter, he estimated that another five or six thousand bundles of dry firewood could be picked up from the top and bottom of Yuquan Peak.

It was getting dark that day, and the old woodcutter was huddled in a corner of the courtyard wall, wrapped in a quilt and soundly asleep. From time to time, he snored loudly.

At this moment, Fang Jian was sitting cross-legged in the main hall of the mountain temple, running the "Zi Chen Yuan Lei Zhen Jing", pinching the magic formula in his hands to breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, the eastern sky turned fish-belly white, and a dense purple air emerged from the east, but it was quickly divided up.

Every day when the sun rises, a purple gas will be born between heaven and earth. With just one breath of this purple gas, you can obtain the magic power that can only be obtained after half a year of practice. Moreover, this purple gas can also cleanse the roots and bones. The most nourishing medicine used by monks who have not become immortals to improve their cultivation.

But if you want to absorb this purple energy, it all depends on luck. Even if you are a Yangshen realm monk, as long as you are unlucky, you may not be able to absorb more than a Nascent Soul realm monk.

Fang Jian, on the other hand, is the kind of person that everyone dislikes. He has not absorbed even a trace of purple energy in the years since he became a land and entered the Qi training realm.

Fang Jian opened his eyes slightly. Although he didn't take in the purple energy today, he was not depressed.

Thinking of this, Fang Jian was about to stand up when suddenly a dark purple light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Is it purple energy?" Fang Jian was slightly startled. Because he had never ingested purple energy, he didn't know how the purple energy from heaven and earth fell on him.

But just as the previous thought flashed across his mind, Fang Jian's Taoist heart trembled with horror, and then his soul was instantly enveloped by a black and yellow aura.

"Not good!" As soon as this thought flashed through Fang Jian's mind, he noticed a dark purple light entering from his armpit, and then penetrated all the way through the muscles and bones, and went straight into Niwan Palace.

The thunder of the 'Purple Chen Thunder Spirit Treasure Tree' exploded, but it was not an attack, but a quick flash, and it disappeared from the Niwan Palace into the soul.

Then Fang Jian's head exploded, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from his body from top to bottom. Then the pieces of flesh and blood mist splashed out, and then they were swept away by the dark purple light and disappeared without a trace.

'Wow'

Where Fang Jian was standing just now, only a Qingxia jade unicorn robe and a storage bag fell to the ground, and Fang Jian's entire physical body disappeared into thin air.

Less than five breaths after Fang Jian's physical body collapsed, the figure of the old woodcutter flashed into the hall.

He glanced across the hall, and when he saw the Qingxia Jade Unicorn Robe and the storage bag on the ground, he immediately sighed and said with a helpless expression: "Even if you are full of wisdom and tricks, you can't beat the magic."

After saying that, he shook his head, turned around and walked out of the palace, "I originally wanted to borrow your power... but now it seems... I was too naive."

The old woodcutter came to the outside of the mountain temple, looked at the firewood piled high like a wall in the distance, and said helplessly: "It's better to move it away."

...

"Hahaha!" Master Wuxiang laughed while stroking his hands, and then his body flashed and turned into fairy light and flew out of this independent palace.

When he saw Master Wuxiang appear, King Liejiao immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

Master Wu Xiang stroked his beard and said, "The mountain has fallen!"

Upon hearing this, King Liejiao immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay! Great! Now he should know that my apology is not so easy to get."

Master Iron Wings on the side hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Are you sure it was successful? His magic weapon is too weird..."

Upon hearing this, Master Wu Xiang said to Master Iron Wing: "Friends Iron Wing, don't worry. Ping Dao has never missed this magical power since he realized it. Moreover, the magic weapon can defeat the physical body and can fight head-on, but it cannot resist magical powers and immortals." Technique. Don't worry, I can guarantee that his body and soul have disappeared at this moment, and he will never come out to cause trouble again."

Seeing Master Wuxiang's certainty, the solemnity and hesitation on Master Iron Wing's face gradually dissipated, and then he laughed heartily.

"Let's go, I'll go back to Shen Yun Palace later. All fellow Taoists must be waiting impatiently." Master Tie Yi said with a happy face.

Then the three people turned into fairy lights and flew back to the throne of Shen Yun Palace. Master Lingxu and the major demon lords in the palace looked at the three people one after another. Only Hong Yuanhua sat there quietly without any movement. .

"Have your three fellow Taoists seen the peaks on all sides of Shen Yun Mountain? What do you think?" Master Lingxu asked.

Master Wuxiang cupped his hands and replied: "Come back to Master, the mountain is indeed a good one, but it's a pity that one of the mountains has been toppled just now. But I have already seen it, and toppling this mountain will make Shen Yun Mountain more convenient and open."

When Master Lingxu heard this answer, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said, "Okay."

The Blood Spider Empress and Fairy Qianyin below looked at each other, and then sat there quietly without saying a word.

Obviously, except for King Tianyin, King Jiji, King Zhongshou and King Ruishen, the other demon lords knew what happened.

However, although King Tianyin and the four Demon Lords did not know what Master Wu Xiang and the others had done, they still heard something from the conversation between Master Wu Xiang and Master Lingxu just now.

The only person in the entire hall who didn't know anything was Hong Yuanhua.

And at this moment, he was still guessing about the conversation between Master Lingxu and Master Wuxiang just now, and he fell down a mountain? Impossible, why didn’t I hear the sound? And how could a mountain collapse inexplicably?

Just when he was thinking wildly, Master Lingxu on the side suddenly spoke: "According to the news from the clan members we sent these days, those heavenly soldiers and generals are indeed fighting against the 400 Dragon Head Mountains in Duanjie Mountain. Conduct a survey."

"But..." Master Lingxu changed the subject and said: "From the news and maps sent back by the disciples of our clan, Pindao came to the conclusion that the heavenly soldiers and generals do not seem to be simply conducting Feng Shui geological surveys. .”

After hearing this, all the demon masters turned their eyes towards Master Lingxu. Even Hong Yuanhua was shocked and looked at Master Lingxu at the same time.

But Master Lingxu stopped talking at this moment, and instead glanced at Hong Yuanhua beside him.

The next moment, Master Wuxiang immediately pressed his true immortal power towards the incarnation of Hong Yuan, and then scolded him in a cold voice: "You traitor, how can you be qualified to sit with me! Get out of the hall!"