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Volume Three: Practice on the Mountain Chapter 1,117: The God of the Land

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    Seven meteors flew from a distance, and the crowd was frightened. The elder shouted: "The rogue cultivators are here, Captain Yao, help me." The meteors were still some distance away, and Captain Yao was not in a hurry. "After repelling the rogue cultivators, I want to watch."  Take a look at your Nascent Soul." The elder was in a dilemma, "You can take a look, but that child is our lifeline, and no one can take it away. If Captain Yao takes advantage of it, wewe will have to fight you to the death."  Lieutenant Yao smiled and said, "I have been traveling around Jiangnan for a long time. Have you ever heard that I robbed anything anywhere? Don't worry, I just took a look. This is not the first Yuan I have seen."  Baby." The elder relaxed a little and looked at the people around him. "Okay, after repelling the rogue cultivators, I will take you to see the child. We don't call him Nascent Soul. He isthe God of the Earth."  Lieutenant Yao raised the original statue in his hand. After a moment, the seventeen stones around him turned into three statues at the same time. Then the statues in other people's hands brightened in circles, and the formation took shape. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the elders even  After chanting the blessings of the ancient gods several times, he also raised the statue in his hand.  Luo Xiaoliu'er picked out seven magic weapons from the bag and placed them at Captain Yao's feet. He looked up at the seven shooting stars in the sky, then took out a small magic sword and inserted it one step in front of Captain Yao.  on the ground, and then retreated to his position.  The meteor was very fast and arrived just as soon as it was said. The seven stars dispersed and surrounded the magic circle, revealing their true form. They were five men and two women, all wearing Taoist attire. The hairpins had their own characteristics, but they were all different from the Nine Dao Tradition. Obviously  He had chosen it himself, and there were all kinds of magic weapons under his feet, none of which looked like orthodox things.  A skinny man in his forties, who was probably the leader of the seven, sneered in front of Captain Yao, "The power of the Ancient God Sect is getting bigger and bigger, and it actually came to our Jiangdong." "There is no master in the world, so we have to do it.  Someone stepped forward, and the Ancient God Sect had no choice but to do so. You all have great magical powers and are among the best among men. Are you willing to join the Ancient God Sect to save the common people?" The seven casual cultivators laughed, and the leader said: "Look at you.  He is also a person with magical power. Well, I will give you some face. We will not join the Ancient God Sect. If you are willing to leave, we can spare your life." Captain Yao shook his head, "In the Ancient God Sect.  There are no people who are greedy for life and fear of death. Now that we are here, we will not leave unless we persuade you to leave and let the residents of this city feel at ease." The thin casual cultivator raised his right hand, and a flashing red light appeared in his palm.  "Hey, do you think this is a group of honest people who have been bullied? They are all insidious and cunning people. They have done many more evil things than us. Yuanying will not end well in their hands." The elder opened his mouth.  He wanted to argue, but was stopped in time by Luo Xiaoliuer's stern gaze.  A female cultivator said loudly: "Why waste your time, let's fight first. After all, whoever is more powerful has the final say. The Ancient God Sect has had a good reputation over the years, and today is just a good time to see if it has real ability." Seven of them didn't  After announcing their names, the leader threw out a red dragon, and the others then cast spells. The dragons they released were all in the shape of dragons, with different colors. The short ones were more than ten feet long, and the long ones were more than thirty feet long. They all showed their teeth and claws.  It circled and danced in the air and gradually fell to the ground.  Captain Yao also stopped engaging in verbal exchanges, recited the phrase "I do it" and began to mobilize the power of the magic circle.  He has extremely rich experience in forming formations. It doesn't matter even if the organizer is temporarily confused. He and Luo Xiaoliu'er can quickly bring everyone back on track. There is only one premise: these people really care about their own lives.  The residents of Shenyou City are very afraid of death, and have made concessions to Captain Yao many times, cherishing the current opportunity.  Therefore, they were in the best state of formation, and soon everyone was chanting the phrase "I am" in unison.  The red dragon was the first to pounce down. It didn¡¯t bite anyone. Instead, it involuntarily moved in circles close to the ground, passing by everyone.  Several people stood unsteadily and were immediately injured when they were touched by the red dragon. They were too frightened to move any more, and the spells in their mouths became louder.  Several other magic dragon shapes followed the red dragon into the magic circle. The closer they got to the inner circle, the more unstable their colors became, and they were unstable. When they finally reached Captain Yao, they were already weak and weak. They circled around and then disappeared.  None of the seven dragons survived, and the only one that was destroyed was a stone statue.  The expressions of the seven casual cultivators changed slightly. They had heard of the spells of the Ancient God Sect for a long time, but they did not expect them to be so powerful.  The mortals who formed the formation were more confident, and the sound of chanting mantras resounded through the sky.  The casual cultivator refused to admit defeat and cast spells again. This time, there were not only dragon forms, but also fire, rain, hail, poisonous wind and other spells. However, without exception, they were all sucked into the magic circle, slowly depleting their magic power and disappearing into nothing. The greatest damage was also done.  It only destroyed a few stone statues, causing the eight magic weapons at Captain Yao's feet to shake slightly.  A tall casual cultivator was so angry that he jumped on the ground, showed a two-handed giant sword, and rushed towards the magic circle while yelling viciously.  The outermost circle bears the brunt of the impact.It was an old man who was so frightened that he dropped the crutch in his hand and squatted down with his head in his hands.  This was a wrong decision. A gust of poisonous wind swept him in. The old man screamed several times. The wind flew far before he turned into a skeleton. After a while, even the bones were gone and he became part of the poisonous wind.  .  The tall casual cultivator took the opportunity to rush into the second circle, jumped up, jumped over the spell cast by his own casual cultivator, and went straight to chop down a young man who was blocking the way with his giant sword.  The young man's face was pale, but he did not move. He closed his eyes, chanted a mantra loudly, and left his life and death to the formation.  With a bang, the tall casual cultivator was ejected. Before he even landed, he was attracted by the magic circle. He also wanted to enter the circle. He hurriedly thrust the sword into the ground, holding his hands tightly to stabilize his body.  The other six casual cultivators hurriedly withdrew their offensive spells to avoid accidentally injuring their own people.  The thin casual cultivator threw out a long white rope, wrapped it around the waist of the tall casual cultivator, shouted, and pulled him. He found that he was weak and had to help, "Come and help, this magic circle is a bit evil." Five  Famous cultivators flew in from everywhere, stretched out their hands to hold the long rope, and quickly pulled it back with all their strength, but they could only remain at a stalemate.  The skinny casual cultivator's face turned green and red. He wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go of his brotherhood. He wanted to surrender, but he couldn't let go of his own face.  The people on the ground are getting more and more excited, and the statues held high in their hands are brighter than candles.  Captain Yao put down his arms, stopped reciting the incantation, and said loudly: "All living beings are weak, and you all have magic skills. You should not die here. The way of the weak is to defend but not to attack. Go ahead and don't come to Shenyou City to cause trouble again." Everyone.  The light of the statue in their hands dimmed, and the six casual cultivators worked together.  Finally, the tall casual cultivator was pulled back into the air. All of them changed their expressions and did not dare to do anything again. They all looked at the leader.  "The ancient divine sect is indeed worthy of its reputation. I am the master of the Xuanmiao Master of Laoyue Mountain. Do you dare to ask your surname?" Qian Shou San Cultivator has reached a higher level and does not want to fight anymore.  "My surname is Yao, a captain in the ancient divine religion." "It turns out that you are the famous captain Yao in Jiangnan, okay. See you later." Qi Zhisheng still couldn't say anything submissive, so he said goodbye and led the casual cultivators to fly.  Come on, turning into a meteor is too mana-consuming for them, so they don't dare to use it anymore.  Before the seven casual cultivators disappeared, the elder of Shenyou City eagerly said to Colonel Yao from a circle of people: "Don't let the thieves go, they will definitely come again, and the casual cultivators have treasures" Yao  The school captain did not want to cause trouble and had already put away the statue. Luo Xiaoliuer came over and put the magical weapons back into the bag one by one.  Only the magic sword was slipped into his right sleeve.  "The Ancient God Religion only saves people, not kills." Captain Yao walked to the edge of the open space, picked up the remaining stone statues one by one, turned them into stones, and then put them down. The light of the statues in everyone's hands disappeared.  "Butbut what if the loose cultivators come again to look for trouble? How long can you two stay?" "Leave at dawn." After finishing the last statue, Captain Yao said to the panicked residents: "The way of the weak does not belong to anyone.  , you have shared the spells, and you can form your own formation in the future. "Ah? How do you form an formation, just stand in a circle?" the elder asked in surprise.  "As long as you work together, as long as one of you is willing to step forward, you can successfully form the formation. It's not difficult at all. Look at your arms." Everyone rolled up their sleeves and looked at them. Everyone had tree-shaped shapes on their arms.  pattern.  Fading, but still clearly visible.  "With this mark, everyone can form a formation." Captain Yao walked up to the elder and said, "Take me to see Yuanying." The elder looked very embarrassed, "He is the god of the land here, the god of God Blessing City.  This is where the name comes from. He has never seen an outsider" "I will not eat him, nor will I take him away. There are too many rumors about Nascent Soul recently. I want to know what's going on." "Okay.  Come with me." The elder turned around and led the way. After walking a few steps, he turned around and asked, "What are the rumors? We haven't heard of them yet." "It is rumored that Kun Chao, the founder of Taoism, killed a large number of high-level Taoist priests.  The soul is still alive and parasitic in a group of babies born two years ago. Taoist Shi Hanyuan first discovered this and killed many babies in order to claim credit from Kun Chao." Captain Yao sighed and threw away the memories in the valley.  , "After that, babies with red marks on their foreheads appeared all over the world. They were called Yuanying." "Like you?" "Our red marks are pure scars, but those babies all have their own unique characteristics.  There are rumors that one of them will be able to defeat Kun Chaos and restore order to the entire world. To be honest, the two of us have met several Nascent Souls along the way, which is a bit special, but not yet.  To an unexpected degree." "Hehe, we are also very ordinary" The elder led the way., a large number of residents followed, talking to each other about their experience in forming formations. Several young people were eager to try, thinking that they could be the leaders of the formation.  In a dilapidated courtyard, the elder ordered two young men to open an underground door and go down first. The tunnel was quite deep and they changed to go straight after more than a hundred steps. There were oil lamps on the walls, and the roads were crisscrossed, making it very difficult for outsiders to see them.  Easy to get lost.  ¡°It¡¯s amazing that you can build such an underworld.¡± Luo Xiaoliuer praised.  "This is something left over from the Long Bin Society in the past. How can we have this ability?" The elder smiled, came to an iron door, took out a bunch of keys, opened the five locks, and then opened the door, "Our land god  It's inside, please go in." Captain Yao stepped in, but Luo Xiaoliuer stayed at the door, watching the elder and the two young men.  Inside is a huge iron hall, with the floor and walls all made of iron. There is a round iron platform in the middle, with a thin two or three-year-old child sitting on it.  There are eight chains attached to the child, which lead to the eight corners of the iron hall. Each chain is hung with a large number of magical instruments and talismans.  Captain Yao¡¯s heart tightened. He had seen several Nascent Souls, but none of them had been treated like this.  Luo Xiaoliuer staggered into the iron hall, and the door slammed shut behind him. The elder shouted loudly outside: "I'm sorry, you two, Nascent Soul is the lifeblood of Shenyou City, and the news must not be leaked." The children on the stage were slow.  He slowly raised his head, the red mark on his forehead burning like fire, just like his gaze.  Luo Xiaoliuer touched his right sleeve. Fortunately, he had been prepared.  Recommendations and subscriptions are pending. To be continued
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