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"Brush!"
A flash, song Yan directly appeared in a mountain outside Huangjia village, according to the Yanhuang bureau information, Huangjia village land first recovery. Please search () to see the most complete! The most updated novel
is full of smoke. Even at night, there are several people worshiping there. One of them is tall, but weak and pale.
As soon as song Yan saw it, he knew that the spirit of the other party was damaged.
"Good courage!"
Song inkstone has been worshiping immortals since ancient times. Even in the age of science and technology, the incense in the temples is still very strong. However, there are not many people worshiping the gods in the countryside and the mountains.
I can't control your collection of incense, but you intimidate and hurt the villagers who are unwilling to worship you, which makes song Yan feel disgusted.
At the next moment, song Yan's eyes turned and fell on the statue of the land. There was a special flow of power on it. It was not the true Qi of the warrior or the true yuan of the immortal, but a kind of specious power.
Maybe we can call this power a divine power.
After some exploration, the inkstone of Song Dynasty found the clue. This land image is connected with an inexplicable space, and it is constantly integrating the fragrance and fire into it through the God image.
"Clairvoyance!"
Song Yan's eyes changed. He directly penetrated the statue and saw the inexplicable space.
Most of the space is gray. There is a dilapidated mansion in the center of the space. Inside the mansion, there is a small old man with cracks all over his body.
Those incense and fire wills enter this space, they are inhaled into the body by him, and then transformed into divine power to repair his wounds.
Although song Yan didn't know the level division of these immortals, the power of the land was the same as that of the cultivator in the later stage of foundation construction. Even if he was going to repair his injuries, it would be a golden pill.
Step out.
Song inkstone figure directly appeared in that inexplicable space.
Originally, the God of land, who sat and absorbed the incense and fire, suddenly stood up. In his eyes, he was shocked and angry. He shouted coldly, "bold, who broke into the God's realm?"
Song Yan pushed open the gate of the mansion and went in. The land came into the courtyard from the house.
"Mortal, why do you want to intrude into God's realm?" Landong looks up at Song Yan and questions again.
Song Yan did not speak, but bent to a bullet.
All of a sudden, the pale blue Zhenyuan went straight to the land.
"Dare to fight against our God!"
In the hand of the land lord, there is a grey wood crutch with a black gourd hanging on it. When he flicks it hard, the crutch smashes at the real yuan of song Yan.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the crutches on the land hand were bounced away. At the same time, the speed of the real element did not decrease, and it hit the land lord's chest. Then, he fell out with a scream, and the crack just repaired on his body expanded another circle.
Fear flashed in the eyes of the earth, and the short body suddenly sank to the ground.
"Come out!"
The land that had just sunk into the ground was forcibly pulled out and fell in front of song Yan, which was another scream.
"God, spare your life! God, spare your life! "
The land public turns over to climb up, dare not have another idea again, kowtow to beg for mercy energetically.
"Get up and talk back!" Song Yan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Shangxian. If you have any questions, just ask the little old man. He must know everything and say it all!" Land public face to stand up uneasily, flatter of say.
"What on earth are you?" Song Yan asked.
Land public face a smoke, but do not dare to neglect, even busy way: "back to the immortal, the little old son is Tianting Feng Jiupin land public!"
"Tianting? Is there a heaven in the world? "
"It used to be, but now I don't know!" The way of the land lord.
"Oh?" Song inkstone eyebrows a pick: "say carefully."
The land lord seemed to fall into memories. After a while, he said: "about 600 years ago, I didn't know what happened. All kinds of land, mountain gods, and even Hebo who worked in the mortal world suddenly couldn't feel the existence of the heaven, and the vitality between the heaven and the earth became thinner and thinner. The little old man only lived for 200 years, because there was nothing From the outside to the spirit, a body of spirit can not be maintained. Only a little true spirit can be hidden in the land order. Until one month ago, the little old man sensed the recovery of the heaven and earth's vitality, he began to absorb the spirit and gather the spirit again! "
Song Yandao: "since you rely on the spirit to gather the spirit, why do you force the villagers to give incense?"
"I don't know about the immortal. The spirit body of the little old man is maintained by the spirit, but the spirit power of the little old man is transformed by the fragrant fire willing power. If there is the help of the spirit power, the spirit body of the little old man can recover faster, so the little old man will threaten the villagers in an extreme way. Now the little old man has made a mistake. Please see that the little old man doesn't hurt the life of human nature. Forgive me The old man once, the little old man promised that he would never dare again! " The land is pitiful and pathetic."How much land, how many mountain gods and how many Hebo are there in the world?" Song Yan asked again.
The land lord continued: "I'm afraid that the number of land is not less than thousands. As for the mountain gods, there should be hundreds. As for Hebo, there are only dozens of them. At present, the little old man can sense that there are more than 300 lands that have reunited with the God body. As for the mountain gods and the little old man, they are not a system, so they can't sense. But we must be able to reunite with the God body. They should also Yes! "
"So, tell me about the immortals on the heaven." Song Yan thought about it.
"The land said:" yes, the God who rules the heaven is Haotian God, also known as the Jade Emperor
Song inkstone socket asked: "the strength of the Jade Emperor how?"
The land showed a color of embarrassment: "the little old man is not clear, after all, the little old man is just a little god in the world, and he can't even see the Jade Emperor, so!"
"Well, go on!" Song Yan raised his hand.
"In parallel with the Jade Emperor, there are the great emperor, gouchen, Changsheng and Donghua emperors. The king's mother is the head of the fairies. Under her command, there are seven fairies, Chang'e and other fairies!"
The land Balabala said for most of the time, which is similar to the myth and history that song Yan learned.
"By the way, what about Buddha Tathagata?" Song Yan suddenly asked.
The land said: "Buddha is the master of Lingshan mountain, independent of Tianting!"
"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll spare you today, but remember, you can't force others to sacrifice you, otherwise, don't blame me for killing you, and remember to cure the villagers!"
Warning the land, song Yan left directly.
Seeing the vanishing song inkstone, the land lord secretly wiped his cold sweat.
In the next night, song Yan arrested all the revived landlords and mountain god he Bo and asked them some questions. The answers were the same. However, he didn't embarrass them, only warned them not to harm others and left.
It's better not to act rashly until you know the real situation of the heaven.
[author's extraneous remarks]: first, thank you for the great reward of [have a look and enjoy yourself] and [big song departure]
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"Brush!"
A flash, song Yan directly appeared in a mountain outside Huangjia village, according to the Yanhuang bureau information, Huangjia village land first recovery. Please search () to see the most complete! The most updated novel
is full of smoke. Even at night, there are several people worshiping there. One of them is tall, but weak and pale.
As soon as song Yan saw it, he knew that the spirit of the other party was damaged.
"Good courage!"
Song inkstone has been worshiping immortals since ancient times. Even in the age of science and technology, the incense in the temples is still very strong. However, there are not many people worshiping the gods in the countryside and the mountains.
I can't control your collection of incense, but you intimidate and hurt the villagers who are unwilling to worship you, which makes song Yan feel disgusted.
At the next moment, song Yan's eyes turned and fell on the statue of the land. There was a special flow of power on it. It was not the true Qi of the warrior or the true yuan of the immortal, but a kind of specious power.
Maybe we can call this power a divine power.
After some exploration, the inkstone of Song Dynasty found the clue. This land image is connected with an inexplicable space, and it is constantly integrating the fragrance and fire into it through the God image.
"Clairvoyance!"
Song Yan's eyes changed. He directly penetrated the statue and saw the inexplicable space.
Most of the space is gray. There is a dilapidated mansion in the center of the space. Inside the mansion, there is a small old man with cracks all over his body.
Those incense and fire wills enter this space, they are inhaled into the body by him, and then transformed into divine power to repair his wounds.
Although song Yan didn't know the level division of these immortals, the power of the land was the same as that of the cultivator in the later stage of foundation construction. Even if he was going to repair his injuries, it would be a golden pill.
Step out.
Song inkstone figure directly appeared in that inexplicable space.
Originally, the God of land, who sat and absorbed the incense and fire, suddenly stood up. In his eyes, he was shocked and angry. He shouted coldly, "bold, who broke into the God's realm?"
Song Yan pushed open the gate of the mansion and went in. The land came into the courtyard from the house.
"Mortal, why do you want to intrude into God's realm?" Landong looks up at Song Yan and questions again.
Song Yan did not speak, but bent to a bullet.
All of a sudden, the pale blue Zhenyuan went straight to the land.
"Dare to fight against our God!"
In the hand of the land lord, there is a grey wood crutch with a black gourd hanging on it. When he flicks it hard, the crutch smashes at the real yuan of song Yan.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the crutches on the land hand were bounced away. At the same time, the speed of the real element did not decrease, and it hit the land lord's chest. Then, he fell out with a scream, and the crack just repaired on his body expanded another circle.
Fear flashed in the eyes of the earth, and the short body suddenly sank to the ground.
"Come out!"
The land that had just sunk into the ground was forcibly pulled out and fell in front of song Yan, which was another scream.
"God, spare your life! God, spare your life! "
The land public turns over to climb up, dare not have another idea again, kowtow to beg for mercy energetically.
"Get up and talk back!" Song Yan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Shangxian. If you have any questions, just ask the little old man. He must know everything and say it all!" Land public face to stand up uneasily, flatter of say.
"What on earth are you?" Song Yan asked.
Land public face a smoke, but do not dare to neglect, even busy way: "back to the immortal, the little old son is Tianting Feng Jiupin land public!"
"Tianting? Is there a heaven in the world? "
"It used to be, but now I don't know!" The way of the land lord.
"Oh?" Song inkstone eyebrows a pick: "say carefully."
The land lord seemed to fall into memories. After a while, he said: "about 600 years ago, I didn't know what happened. All kinds of land, mountain gods, and even Hebo who worked in the mortal world suddenly couldn't feel the existence of the heaven, and the vitality between the heaven and the earth became thinner and thinner. The little old man only lived for 200 years, because there was nothing From the outside to the spirit, a body of spirit can not be maintained. Only a little true spirit can be hidden in the land order. Until one month ago, the little old man sensed the recovery of the heaven and earth's vitality, he began to absorb the spirit and gather the spirit again! "
Song Yandao: "since you rely on the spirit to gather the spirit, why do you force the villagers to give incense?"
"I don't know about the immortal. The spirit body of the little old man is maintained by the spirit, but the spirit power of the little old man is transformed by the fragrant fire willing power. If there is the help of the spirit power, the spirit body of the little old man can recover faster, so the little old man will threaten the villagers in an extreme way. Now the little old man has made a mistake. Please see that the little old man doesn't hurt the life of human nature. Forgive me The old man once, the little old man promised that he would never dare again! " The land is pitiful and pathetic."How much land, how many mountain gods and how many Hebo are there in the world?" Song Yan asked again.
The land lord continued: "I'm afraid that the number of land is not less than thousands. As for the mountain gods, there should be hundreds. As for Hebo, there are only dozens of them. At present, the little old man can sense that there are more than 300 lands that have reunited with the God body. As for the mountain gods and the little old man, they are not a system, so they can't sense. But we must be able to reunite with the God body. They should also Yes! "
"So, tell me about the immortals on the heaven." Song Yan thought about it.
"The land said:" yes, the God who rules the heaven is Haotian God, also known as the Jade Emperor
Song inkstone socket asked: "the strength of the Jade Emperor how?"
The land showed a color of embarrassment: "the little old man is not clear, after all, the little old man is just a little god in the world, and he can't even see the Jade Emperor, so!"
"Well, go on!" Song Yan raised his hand.
"In parallel with the Jade Emperor, there are the great emperor, gouchen, Changsheng and Donghua emperors. The king's mother is the head of the fairies. Under her command, there are seven fairies, Chang'e and other fairies!"
The land Balabala said for most of the time, which is similar to the myth and history that song Yan learned.
"By the way, what about Buddha Tathagata?" Song Yan suddenly asked.
The land said: "Buddha is the master of Lingshan mountain, independent of Tianting!"
"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll spare you today, but remember, you can't force others to sacrifice you, otherwise, don't blame me for killing you, and remember to cure the villagers!"
Warning the land, song Yan left directly.
Seeing the vanishing song inkstone, the land lord secretly wiped his cold sweat.
In the next night, song Yan arrested all the revived landlords and mountain god he Bo and asked them some questions. The answers were the same. However, he didn't embarrass them, only warned them not to harm others and left.
It's better not to act rashly until you know the real situation of the heaven.
[author's extraneous remarks]: first, thank you for the great reward of [have a look and enjoy yourself] and [big song departure]
"Brush!" A flash, song Yan directly appeared in a mountain outside Huangjia village, according to the Yanhuang bureau information, Huangjia village land first recovery. Please search to see the most complete! The most updated novel is full of smoke. Even at night, there are several people worshiping there. One of them is tall, but weak and pale. As soon as song Yan saw it, he knew that the spirit of the other party was damaged. "Good courage!" Song inkstone has been worshiping immortals since ancient times. Even in the age of science and technology, the incense in the temples is still very strong. However, there are not many people worshiping the gods in the countryside and the mountains. I can't control your collection of incense, but you intimidate and hurt the villagers who are unwilling to worship you, which makes song Yan feel disgusted. At the next moment, song Yan's eyes turned and fell on the statue of the land. There was a special flow of power on it. It was not the true Qi of the warrior or the true yuan of the immortal, but a kind of specious power. Maybe we can call this power a divine power. After some exploration, the inkstone of Song Dynasty found the clue. This land image is connected with an inexplicable space, and it is constantly integrating the fragrance and fire into it through the God image. "Clairvoyance!" Song Yan's eyes changed. He directly penetrated the statue and saw the inexplicable space. Most of the space is gray. There is a dilapidated mansion in the center of the space. Inside the mansion, there is a small old man with cracks all over his body. Those incense and fire wills enter this space, they are inhaled into the body by him, and then transformed into divine power to repair his wounds. Although song Yan didn't know the level division of these immortals, the power of the land was the same as that of the cultivator in the later stage of foundation construction. Even if he was going to repair his injuries, it would be a golden pill. Step out. Song inkstone figure directly appeared in that inexplicable space. Originally, the God of land, who sat and absorbed the incense and fire, suddenly stood up. In his eyes, he was shocked and angry. He shouted coldly, "bold, who broke into the God's realm?" Song Yan pushed open the gate of the mansion and went in. The land came into the courtyard from the house. "Mortal, why do you want to intrude into God's realm?" Landong looks up at Song Yan and questions again. Song Yan did not speak, but bent to a bullet. All of a sudden, the pale blue Zhenyuan went straight to the land. "Dare to fight against our God!" In the hand of the land lord, there is a grey wood crutch with a black gourd hanging on it. When he flicks it hard, the crutch smashes at the real yuan of song Yan. "Bang!" With a dull sound, the crutches on the land hand were bounced away. At the same time, the speed of the real element did not decrease, and it hit the land lord's chest. Then, he fell out with a scream, and the crack just repaired on his body expanded another circle. Fear flashed in the eyes of the earth, and the short body suddenly sank to the ground. "Come out!" The land that had just sunk into the ground was forcibly pulled out and fell in front of song Yan, which was another scream. "God, spare your life! God, spare your life! " The land public turns over to climb up, dare not have another idea again, kowtow to beg for mercy energetically. "Get up and talk back!" Song Yan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice. "Thank you, Shangxian. If you have any questions, just ask the little old man. He must know everything and say it all!" Land public face to stand up uneasily, flatter of say. "What on earth are you?" Song Yan asked. Land public face a smoke, but do not dare to neglect, even busy way: "back to the immortal, the little old son is Tianting Feng Jiupin land public!" "Tianting? Is there a heaven in the world? " "It used to be, but now I don't know!" The way of the land lord. "Oh?" Song inkstone eyebrows a pick: "say carefully." The land lord seemed to fall into memories. After a while, he said: "about 600 years ago, I didn't know what happened. All kinds of land, mountain gods, and even Hebo who worked in the mortal world suddenly couldn't feel the existence of the heaven, and the vitality between the heaven and the earth became thinner and thinner. The little old man only lived for 200 years, because there was nothing From the outside to the spirit, a body of spirit can not be maintained. Only a little true spirit can be hidden in the land order. Until one month ago, the little old man sensed the recovery of the heaven and earth's vitality, he began to absorb the spirit and gather the spirit again! " Song Yandao: "since you rely on the spirit to gather the spirit, why do you force the villagers to give incense?" "I don't know about the immortal. The spirit body of the little old man is maintained by the spirit, but the spirit power of the little old man is transformed by the fragrant fire willing power. If there is the help of the spirit power, the spirit body of the little old man can recover faster, so the little old man will threaten the villagers in an extreme way. Now the little old man has made a mistake. Please see that the little old man doesn't hurt the life of human nature. Forgive me The old man once, the little old man promised that he would never dare again! " The land is pitiful and pathetic."How much land, how many mountain gods and how many Hebo are there in the world?" Song Yan asked again. The land lord continued: "I'm afraid that the number of land is not less than thousands. As for the mountain gods, there should be hundreds. As for Hebo, there are only dozens of them. At present, the little old man can sense that there are more than 300 lands that have reunited with the God body. As for the mountain gods and the little old man, they are not a system, so they can't sense. But we must be able to reunite with the God body. They should also Yes! " "So, tell me about the immortals on the heaven." Song Yan thought about it. "The land said:" yes, the God who rules the heaven is Haotian God, also known as the Jade Emperor Song inkstone socket asked: "the strength of the Jade Emperor how?" The land showed a color of embarrassment: "the little old man is not clear, after all, the little old man is just a little god in the world, and he can't even see the Jade Emperor, so!" "Well, go on!" Song Yan raised his hand. "In parallel with the Jade Emperor, there are the great emperor, gouchen, Changsheng and Donghua emperors. The king's mother is the head of the fairies. Under her command, there are seven fairies, Chang'e and other fairies!" The land Balabala said for most of the time, which is similar to the myth and history that song Yan learned. "By the way, what about Buddha Tathagata?" Song Yan suddenly asked. The land said: "Buddha is the master of Lingshan mountain, independent of Tianting!" "For the sake of your sincerity, I'll spare you today, but remember, you can't force others to sacrifice you, otherwise, don't blame me for killing you, and remember to cure the villagers!" Warning the land, song Yan left directly. Seeing the vanishing song inkstone, the land lord secretly wiped his cold sweat. In the next night, song Yan arrested all the revived landlords and mountain god he Bo and asked them some questions. The answers were the same. However, he didn't embarrass them, only warned them not to harm others and left. It's better not to act rashly until you know the real situation of the heaven. author's extraneous remarks: first, thank you for the great reward of have a look and enjoy yourself and big song departure
