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"In today's world, the most powerful one is naturally the Ning Dynasty. Since the founding of the country by Taizu, it has unified the thirty-six states in the Middle East, established the northern border, camped in the western region, and attracted all the nations to come to the dynasty..."

"cough!"

By the stream, Zhao Fengji was introducing the general trend of the world to Chen Yuan in high spirits.

But after a few words, the useful information was limited, so Chen Yuan learned that Lushou Mountain, where he was located, covers an area of ​​about a hundred miles and is located in the northwest. And this northwest area, also known as Longxi County, has nine large cities, all of which are

It was defeated by the Taizu of Daning who personally led his troops.

"Ahem," Qin Gan interrupted Zhao Fengji, "Young Master, don't keep talking about the things that happened when the country was founded."

Chen Yuan nodded secretly——

Why don't you start from the beginning of the world?

So, he asked: "Did the Ning Dynasty decline?"

I always say that in the past, the current situation is definitely not optimistic.

Zhao Fengji hesitated slightly.

Qin Gan quickly said: "The Taizu of Daning was indeed a hero, but his sons were incompetent and fought for power. The brothers fought against each other. In ten years, there were three emperors, and they were defeated one after another in northern Xinjiang, leaving Huang

The rise of man! It has only been fifty years since the founding of the country, and most of the land in the north has been occupied by the Yan Kingdom established by the barren people, forcing the capital of Daning to move south, relying on the great rivers and natural chasms to confront the barren people from north to south!"

There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, and he showed no respect for the clan and court of Daning at all: "Now, our northwest territory and the court of Daning have been cut off by land, and we rely on water transportation. I don't know if we can continue to do so."

Until when."

Chen Yuan did not care about the rise and fall of the dynasty and asked: "Which is the most famous sect in the northwest?"

"Sir, are you asking about the martial arts sect or the authentic Xuanmen sect?"

"Xuanmen."

Only then did Zhao Fengji find an opportunity and said: "Of course it is Huangliang Road in Taihua Mountain, which is as famous as Haoran Sect in Dongyue Daishan Mountain and Jiuruting in Nanling Mountain, and is called the Three Authentic Sects of Xuanmen!"

Chen Yuan asked again: "Are the three authentic sects of Xuanmen the top sects in the world today?"

Zhao Fengji frowned and thought.

Qin Gan shook his head and said: "Xuanmen is certainly powerful, but the barren people who occupy the north worship Buddhism. Therefore, the power of Buddhism in Yanguo is gradually increasing. Even the Haoran Sect of Daishan has been suppressed because of this, and it has begun to decline."

Chen Yuan frowned and said: "The replacement of secular dynasties can actually affect the rise and fall of Xuanmen."

In the world of Dongxu, there are many dynasties and countries, but they are all dependent on each sect and depend on others. Sometimes, the change of power within the sect will cause an uproar in the mortal dynasty, and even change the dynasty!

"There is a power of cultivation, but it is still controlled by the mortal dynasty. Is the upper limit of cultivation in this world low, or does the mortal dynasty have a way to restrain it?"

He was thinking about this.

Suddenly, a sharp, greasy, and somewhat weak voice came from the side——

"The so-called authentic Xuanmen sect is just a few more Taoist priests! He is the master of my family, who holds the power of Shinto. Facing the attack of the dynasty's army, he can remain invincible at most! Those sects that have stolen the main line of Lingshan, that is,

Show off your power in the mountains, but outside the mountains, you are nothing!"

Zhao Fengji and Qin Gan looked at the sound, and what they saw was the monster that had just been so powerful. At this time, he was lying on the ground, looking weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but his mouth protruded like a pig.

He kept talking without stopping.

"Is this monster still alive?" Zhao Fengji was stunned.

Qin Ganhu's heart suddenly moved, and he thought secretly: "There are rumors that those who are successful in spiritual practice are good at keeping their appearance. This gentleman may look young, but maybe he is actually an old monster who is dozens or hundreds of years old. He has been cultivating in the mountains for a long time.

I don’t live in the mortal world and don’t know much about the world. Now I want to leave the mountain, so I asked the young master to question him, and I deliberately left this monster behind to confirm each other!”

As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to remind the young master not to be clever, otherwise instead of being an opportunity, it might be a disaster.

But before he could give a hint, Zhao Fengji said: "You monster, you are so stubborn! Do you really think that I am ignorant and don't know the details of the God of Lushou Mountain? How dare you speak so brazenly!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Qin Gan's face changed slightly, even the weak monster showed anger, howling: "Bold madman, how dare you talk to the government! You really don't know whether to live or die..."

"Just because you can't say it doesn't mean that others can't say it." Chen Yuan interrupted the monster's words and looked at Zhao Fengji, "Do you know the details of the Lushou Mountain God?"

"Exactly." Zhao Fengji nodded and was about to speak.

"Young Master!" Qin Gan spoke quickly, then came to Chen Yuan, cupped his hands and said: "Sir! It's not that we don't want to answer, but this matter involves a lot. If anyone knows..."

"Qin Gan, I know you are mature and prudent, but you and I have been deeply involved in this mountain and have shown our identities. But did the mountain god have any scruples? Instead, he bullied and fooled me, and even asked people to catch me!" Zhao Fengji shook his head, "Grandpa

I once said during my lifetime that it is good to be cautious at all times, but it will not accomplish anything; looking forward and backward may help you to protect yourself wisely, but you will not be able to practice boxing!"

Qin Gan was stunned for a moment.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but change his view towards this son of aristocratic family, nodded and said: "I won't take advantage of you either. Your vitality and blood are blocked and stagnated in your lower abdomen. Tell me the details of the mountain god and I will help you cure your hidden disease.

"

Zhao Fengji was overjoyed and said: "Great kindness! Seniors don't know something, but I have a blood barrier..."

"I'm not interested in that. I'm just talking about what's important."

"Okay!" Zhao Fengji seemed to understand and changed the topic: "It is said that the surname of the Lushou Mountain god and layman is He, and he is from the He family in Liangcheng..."

"Bold! How dare you leak it, eh!"

Before the monster could say anything more, Chen Yuan punched him in the head and passed out.

"Go on."

"I heard my grandfather say that about thirty years ago, before Lushou Mountain God became the king of the mountain, he was also a master of martial arts. He was very famous in the northwest generation, but I don't know whether it is true or not. It is said that he was at the ninth level of Qi and Blood, and his ability

Bear the throne of God!" Zhao Fengji said with great joy, becoming more and more enthusiastic as he spoke.

Chen Yuan asked: "It was Jiuzhong at first, but now it is Xiantian?"

Zhao Fengji shook his head, with a strange look on his face, and whispered: "Senior, even this..." was glared at by Qin Gan, and he quickly changed his words, "So that senior will know that there is a difference between humans and gods, and once you get the status of a god, time will freeze!

No matter how powerful your martial arts is, once you gain the status of a god, you can only stagnate. The God of Lushou Mountain was at the ninth level thirty years ago, but now he can only be at the ninth level."

"Once you gain the status of god, time freezes."

Chen Yuan subconsciously touched his chest and realized: "A mountain god is actually still made of flesh and blood."

The gods in the cave world have at most a few flesh and blood bodies for them to descend, but they are pure and pure, and they are all gathered by thoughts.

Zhao Fengji wondered: "If you don't have a body, how can you carry authority? This junior has limited vision. Although I have only seen one city god, I still know the wonders of Shinto."

Chen Yuan began to think deeply and thought: "The mountain god holds the power in his hand. He can control the mountains and rivers with just one word, but he still has a physical body. He is like a king who can control millions of soldiers and horses with just one word. He seems unstoppable, but if an assassin comes close, If you only have one body, you can make a man angry and splatter five steps with blood. The world is so plain that no matter how many soldiers and horses you have, it will be useless!

"If we really have a conflict with the mountain god, with my metaphysical body, as long as I get close, I may not have no chance. But I should be lenient when I predict the enemy, and be prepared for other situations. For example, he has helpers, or he can use some kind of secret. The technique allows one to reach a higher level of cultivation and reach the so-called innate state."

He looked at Zhao's master and servant again.

Chen Yuan knew that his question exposed a lot of problems, but he didn't care. Since he asked, he simply asked clearly: "Can you two know first..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly looked into the distance——

In the deep night, I don’t know when two more dark shadows appeared.

Silent and silent, sometimes far and sometimes near, accompanied by bursts of cold wind.

"Wandering Soul."

Chen Yuan immediately recognized the identity of the person coming.

"The composition of the Mountain God's subordinates is becoming more and more complicated."

The master and servant Zhao Fengji first noticed Chen Yuan's strangeness, followed his gaze, and their expressions changed.

"Again?"

Zhao Fengji subconsciously took two steps closer to Chen Yuan.

At this time, a clear voice came from behind——

"You're so sharp, no wonder you were able to kill that bird."

Qin Gan was startled and looked back. What he saw was a girl in red with two pigtails. She looked pretty, but she had a long tail trailing behind her.

Further away in the dense forest, there was faint laughter, erratic, sometimes closer and sometimes far away.

"Aww! Is that you, kid? You're going to attack the people under the command of the Lord! You don't know whether to live or die! A certain family would like to see how much you weigh!"

Another voice came from the sky and fell with the strong wind!

Boom!

The earth trembled and large amounts of dust were thrown up.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, a tall and sturdy figure was revealed. His upper body was covered with black hair. The surging energy and blood spread out like ocean waves, making Qin Gan's heart beat wildly!

His eyes wandered, his heart sank little by little, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

"We're surrounded!"

In this situation, let alone protecting Zhao Fengji, even if he was the only one, he would not be able to escape unscathed!

Qin Gan's peripheral vision glanced at Chen Yuan, with mixed emotions.

"According to these monsters, this person actually killed the mountain god's subordinate? This is a disgrace to the god! Now we are in big trouble! I hope that the identity of the young master can make the mountain god open his eyes. After all, we are waiting for this person It’s really not related…”
To be continued...