In the ancient world, at dawn and sunrise, the Ziyan Lingshan Mountain is shrouded in purple mist and purple clouds, making it look like a grand scene of the Lingshan Mountain.
At the top of Lingshan Mountain, the ancient trees that once covered the surrounding areas like a canopy have now been completely transformed due to the changes in the earth's veins and the influence of the inflammatory Dao Yun. They have completely transformed into a spiritual root fairy tree with purple body and jade leaves. .
The spiritual root fairy tree is extraordinary than ordinary trees. It stands proudly on the top of Lingshan Mountain. It is extremely majestic and majestic. The thick Qiu branches stretch out like purple jade, almost covering most of the spiritual cliff.
On the spiritual tree, the purple jade leaves absorb the purple energy of the sun under the rising sun, and complex and mysterious textures appear on them. Seeing them is like looking at the secrets of heaven and earth, but there are already shadows of innate talismans.
The spiritual root fairy wood with purple jade leaves is rooted in the spiritual orifice of Lingshan. Its aura is visible to the naked eye, and it faintly gathers and suppresses the spiritual energy of the entire Lingshan.
At this time, on the jade cliff on the top of the mountain, Yan Miandong sat cross-legged and meditated under the spiritual roots. His body was in harmony with the nature of the earth, and his mind wandered on the Nine Heavens Avenue. With his breathing, the three talents of heaven, earth and man became one, and the spiritual mountains and immortal trees also followed. And move.
The countless purple energy of the morning sun and the energy of spiritual intelligence that filled the heaven and earth gathered together, and were absorbed by the flames, the jade cliffs of Lingshan, and the immortal trees with spiritual roots, and turned into their respective cultivation bases bit by bit.
It just proves the old saying: If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. Water does not have to be deep.
Time passed slowly, the sun got deeper and higher, and the purple energy gathered on Zi Yanling Mountain became thicker and thicker. But at this moment, Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
As Yan suddenly opened his eyes, the purple energy gathered on the mountaintop suddenly dispersed, and finally, under the constraints of the spiritual formation, slowly dispersed into the entire spiritual mountain.
"What's going on?" A purple light flashed in Yan's eyes, and he whispered to himself with a serious face.
Just now, when he was wandering in the world, enjoying the sea of the great road, inhaling the purple energy of the sun and the inspiration of the world, his mind was suddenly awakened by a throbbing.
In his current state, if something happens, his heart will definitely respond. Therefore, Yan knew that something concerning him must happen.
Frowning slightly, Yan Qi first looked towards the Youyan clan in the distance down the mountain. He saw that in the northwest of the tribe's destiny cloud flame, there was a strong black energy being generated, and there was a faint hint of black energy in the black energy. color.
At this time, this mass of black energy with hints of blood was baring its teeth and claws, faintly invading towards the direction of the tribe.
Seeing this strange sight, Yan's brows furrowed even deeper, because all the signs indicated that a great danger was coming towards the Youyan clan.
Frowning, Yan suppressed a trace of worry in his heart. After calming down a little, Yan immediately wandered into Taixu, using his own Taoism as the basis and Yin and Yang calculations as the fulcrum, leveraging the long river of destiny, following the involved cause and effect, and reversely deducing the source of the danger.
At the beginning, the deduction went smoothly, and Yan successfully found a faint connection in the vast river of destiny. But when he was about to clear away the fog of destiny and trace the source to pursue the goal.
However, a cloud of fog suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, firmly blocking his prying eyes. At the same time, the faint causal link suddenly broke and disappeared into the mist of fate, leaving no clue.
"There are some methods!" Yan opened his eyes and whispered to himself thoughtfully, but there was no trace of the frustration of failed deduction on his face. Instead, he put down the deep frown he had just been frowning on.
Because, he had already obtained a lot of useful information from the brief confrontation just now.
First, if the other party knows how to cover and calculate, it is most likely to be an intelligent life. That is, an intelligent life can communicate and weigh gains and losses.
The Yan family worships Empress Nuwa and Saint Taiqing, and has the saint's endorsement. As long as he is not mentally ill, even if he is in danger, Yan believes that the other party will not dare to go too far.
Second, although the confrontation just now was short, just a collision of heavenly secrets and calculations, Yan had already vaguely grasped the opponent's approximate strength.
It was precisely based on these two speculations that Yan was able to let go of his worries.
Of course, although he thought so in his heart, Yan was not careless. He stretched out his hand and a few fallen leaves flew into his hand. Without any unnecessary movement, he just lowered his head and blew lightly on them. Suddenly, the magic of creation was magical, and the fallen leaves turned into birds, alive and well. elephant.
Yan looked at the several emerald green "birds" in his hand, and shook his palm gently. The "birds" suddenly turned into a green light and flew away into the distance.
After glancing at the few "little birds" that were going away, Yan thought for a while, then turned to look at the Yan clan in the distance down the mountain. His mind moved, and his consciousness sank into a divine realm.
The Divine Realm is vast, and the vastness of heaven and earth can be seen in a small area, and there is immeasurable divine power of faith filling it. The light of divinity is shining brightly, like the immortal sun, like the brilliance of thousands of stars, governing the entire Divine Realm.
Yan's consciousness descends, the divinity gathers around him, the divine power boils, the heaven and earth have their masters, and the avenues are dependent on them. It is like a king coming to the world, transforming into a sacred palace, suppressing the entire divine domain.
Yan ignored the divinity that surrounded him and wanted to merge with his consciousness. He directly implicated the divinity's wave power and spoke with a brilliant divine voice:
"There is an impending disaster in the northwest. The gods of the ancestral temples will immediately notify the tribesmen and carefully monitor and alert the surrounding areas. If there is any police, they should maintain contact with the ancestral land at any time."
All the gods of the ancestral temple of the Yan clan follow the path of becoming a god, and their god-conferring symbols all come from the statue of Yan. Therefore, he can issue oracles to the ancestral gods through the statue.
After receiving the oracle of Yan, all the gods of the ancestral temples of the Youyan clan did not dare to show any signs of neglect and immediately began to take action, causing the entire Youyan clan to become nervous.
After issuing the oracle, Yan made no other moves, just stood there quietly, his eyes looking toward the northwest became deeper and deeper.
After that, not long after, the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly came from the distant sky. Yan turned around and saw several immortals from the Yan clan rushing over at about the same time.
From the beginning of the rain, several of the Yan clan's immortals left the tribe after becoming immortals, and each found a place to settle outside to build their own cave dwelling, Lingshan.
However, for now, they have not been immortals for a long time, and the place they settle down is naturally not a spiritual mountain resort. At most, it only has better feng shui and more cleverness.
The Yan clan was in trouble now. Although Yan felt a little confident, he still recalled Yu, Song and the old clan leader out of caution.
"Yan, you called us back, what happened?" The old patriarch fell in front of Yan, nodded to Yu Hesong, looked at Yan with some doubts, and asked.
After all, he had just been transferred to the mountain, and not long after he left the tribe. He had not even determined the cave where he would stay in the future, and he was called back by Yan.
After hearing the clan leader's words, Yu and Song looked at Yan at the same time, and they were also a little confused.
"I just suddenly felt in Dingzhong that a disaster started in the northwest and was attacking my Yan clan." Yan glanced at the three of them and said in a calm tone.
"Disaster? What kind of disaster can't even you, big brother, handle?" Yu Wenyan frowned slightly, looking at Yan with a solemn look in his eyes and asked.
At this time, Song and the old patriarch Rui couldn't help but look solemn, obviously they understood the seriousness of the matter.
Yan smiled and shook his head, and then said with relief: "I don't know exactly what the disaster is. However, don't worry too much. According to my calculation, it should be within the range of response."
After hearing what Yan said, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good! How do we deal with it now?"
Yan had already considered this issue just now, and now he said confidently: "I have just informed the ancestral gods and tribes in various places to strengthen their vigilance during this period and maintain contact with the ancestral land at all times."
Yan glanced at the three people as he spoke, and directly ordered: "Next, Songliu will stay at the ancestral land, and while presiding over the affairs of the ancestral land, pay attention to the situation of the tribes in various places, and be ready for reinforcements at any time.
Yu and the clan leader will go northwest with me to find out the source of this disaster. "
"With just the three of you, wouldn't it be too risky to take the initiative to go there?" Song was a little worried. After all, being able to induce inflammation would definitely not be easy, even if he extremely trusted his elder brother.
Yan Wenyan thought about it and felt that in the ancient world, it was better to be cautious.
"You must take the initiative to welcome them out and try not to affect the tribe. But don't worry, I will ask another Taoist friend to come over and suppress the formation."
