Lianye Zhenren looks young and chic, but those who have heard of him know that he has an extremely cautious heart. He said very seriously: "I have seen him, when I first saw him, I only felt that he was quiet, without a little murderous atmosphere, but he was like a lonely cliff in the wind, standing quietly. Then I saw him fight with King Wuxia again, and I only felt that his mana and momentum were like this majestic and continuous mountain, rolling and heavy. ”

Hua Hollow was surprised in his heart, when he reached their level, he would no longer evaluate how strong a person's magic power was, and he would no longer say how mysterious the magic power was, but all he said was the spirit and spirit that he showed.

In a few words of Pian Ye, there was Chen Gong's mental state when he didn't move the law and when he moved the law, he imagined and tasted it in his heart, and after a while, he said slowly: "How does he compare with King Wuxia?"

"It's more than that. Lianye Zhenren said seriously and quickly.

Huakong was surprised, King Wuxia was not an ordinary person, but one of the thirteen demon kings of heaven and earth in the Void Immortal Realm, and Lian Ye actually replied so quickly that it was more than that, which made him not believe it.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lian Ye continued: "You may not know that I was almost trapped in the Wuxia Mountains, and it was Chen Gong who rescued me. ”

At that moment, he told the matter of the Qinglian Festival and Wuxia again, and after hearing this, Huakong's face was cloudy, and after a while, he said to the Taoist who was standing in front of the temple: "Let's go." ”

The man turned around and said with a smile: "The hell picture painted on this temple is really a wonderful work, even if there is no god in the temple, no matter who wants to directly stand in the temple like a god, they will feel like they are falling into hell." ”

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. No wonder so many people came to see it but could only leave. He shook his head and walked over and said to Hanaku.

Seeing Hua Hollow's unwilling appearance, the Xuanrobe Daoist said again: "Lian Ye is right, you can't kill him, a character like Gu Xiao Mountain God Chen Gong who killed from the sea of corpse mountains and blood, and tempered the Dao Heart in this hell day and night, how can it be so easy to die." If he comes back and knows that you killed the pig demon spirit servant under his seat, he will definitely not spare you. ”

Hua Kong also looked at the temple not far away, sighed and said, "Then let's go back." ”

"Where are you going?" the Taoist asked.

"Back in the empty mountain, I waited to hear the news that after he came back, the ancient Xiao Mountain God set off a monstrous wave. Hanakura said.

"Very good, this Guxiao Mountain Range is too chaotic, even that gust of mountain wind is full of killing aura, it is not the place where you and I should come. The Taoist nodded.

With that, a cloud arose under the feet of the two, soared into the air, soared upward, and gradually drifted away.

I don't know when the drizzle has been fluttering over Tianjian Peak, like the light silk spit out by the spring silkworm before it died, falling into the mountain forest, the leaves are wet, slowly condensed into water droplets, sliding down the lines of the leaves, dripping on the ground, staining a small piece of soil.

The blood on Zhu Toushan's body fused with the water and slid down into the brown soil on the ground, staining him with a patch of red.

Lian Ye Zhenren looked at Zhu Toushan, who was gushing with a trace of blood gushing out of his body, was silent for a while, and said, "Are you willing to follow me to seek truth and heal?"

Zhu Toushan seemed to no longer recognize the person in front of him, his eyes looked at Lianye Zhenren, and blood spit out from his mouth, and after a long while, he finally shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "The mountain god will remember you." ”

Lianye Zhenren was silent for a while, shook his head, sighed, raised his hand and pinched the magic trick, and a blue-green light appeared above Zhu Toushan's head, pouring down from Zhu Toushan's head like a spring, integrating into his body, and then came to him again, put a small jade bottle in front of him, and then turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the dim void.

The misty drizzle slowly turned into a heavy rain like a bead curtain, hitting the leaves in front of the mountain temple, and a custard appeared on the ground, flowing through Zhu Toushan's body, washing away the blood soaked in the original brown ground.

It was getting dark, and the rain was getting heavier.

Someone seemed to appear in the wind and rain, he stood in front of Zhu Toushan, Zhu Toushan suddenly rose from the ground, a black iron chain came from the wind and rain, tied Zhu Toushan, and hung it on the tree in front of the mountain temple.

The jade bottle on the ground fell, washed away by the turbid muddy water, mixed with the trickle of rainwater, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The man who seemed to come with the wind and rain turned into a wisp of smoke and sank from the top of the temple, only to hear a sharp scream, a hand stretched out from the roof tiles of the temple, his fingernails were black, black smoke swirled around his claws, and the hand struggled outside, and after a while, another hand poked out from the tile, and the tile seemed to separate two spaces.

Climbing the roof with both hands, desperately struggling outside, finally, after a long time, the man finally climbed out, it couldn't see its face clearly, but it could clearly feel its fear, as soon as it came out, it immediately rose up, melted into the rain and disappeared.

A thunderclap sounded, as if the blood-stained electric light crossed the dark heaven and earth, illuminating the sky and the earth in an instant, the mountains and waters, the wind and the rain, all became a transparent light veil in the electric light.

I don't know when there was another person under the big tree in front of the mountain temple, that person was dressed in wide black, his hair reached the ground, but he didn't get a little mud and rain, he looked at the temple, and he obviously saw the scene just now.

The thunder flashed away, and when another thunder light fell, a gust of wind blew his black robe up, and if you looked closely, he only had one arm, and the sleeve of the other arm fluttered in the wind and rain.

The thunder disappeared, the wind whistled, the heavy rain was majestic, and when another thunder light drew a dazzling light between heaven and earth, the man was gone, only the scarred Zhu Toushan was tied to a thick black chain and hung on a tree, the heavy rain washed over his body, washed the wounds on his body white, and the wind blew him in the air.

The front of the mountain temple seemed to be quiet, but in front of the sword ancestral hall, when a thunder light crossed the heavens and the earth, he could see that there was another person there, it was the black-robed one-armed man who appeared in front of the mountain temple before, the thunder light illuminated the corners of his eyebrows and lips clearly, and in the wind and rain, his face was clean.

He stepped out in one step, came to the door of the ancestral hall, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall with one hand, the ancestral hall was pitch black, and another thunder light fell, and the bright light illuminated the ancestral hall through the tile cracks.

He turned around and walked away, striding away into the wind and rain, and the wind swept into the ancestral hall with the rain, blowing down a large piece of the spirit tablet and falling to the ground.

In the prison dragon well in the depths of the sea, the idol has been sinking towards the bottom of the water, and this sinking feeling Chen Gong is almost unable to distinguish whether it is reality or illusion. He was the body of the idol, on the shore of the South China Sea, he moved because of his heartbeat, and one of the idol's arms was raised at that moment, and at this time, he did not find that his head was also raised, looking out of the prison dragon well.

It's just that what he sees in his eyes is not the clear well water, nor the red flame butterfly that is struggling towards the well, just above his gaze is a gentle white light, and vaguely, he sees that there seems to be something in the milky white halo, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't see clearly.

Beyond this halo, he could clearly see four white rays of light extending out, forming the feeling of a net.

Chen Gong couldn't help but think of a story told by Lian Ye Zhenren at the Qinglian Festival, saying that someone looked up at the sky after enlightenment and saw a big net covering heaven and earth. At that time, Chen Gong did not answer, because he was so skilled that what kind of big net could cover this heaven and earth, although this was a world formed by a legendary space magic weapon, but this world was also huge enough.

Now that he saw this, he couldn't help but think of the big net that Lianye Zhenren said, and he couldn't help but wonder if this would be a node in the big net.

That halo does not exist in reality, but in the void of yin and yang.

Suddenly, he was uneasy, the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and then it became clear again, a temple appeared in his eyes, the temple flickered in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and on a tree by the square in front of the temple, there was a boar demon who was tied up and hung from the tree by a pitch-black iron chain.

A nightingale fell silently from the sky, and it landed on the trunk of the tree, looking at the dark chain, as if to see how to untie it.

Chen Gong couldn't hear the sound, but he could see the picture, and saw a silent thunder in the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth through, and at the moment when the thunder broke through the sky, the nightingale flew up, and at the moment it flew up, a dark arrow grazed past its side, pierced into the trunk of the tree, deep and featherless, and the nightingale also flew into the darkness and disappeared.

Dragon King Zhaolie, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the Dragon Prison Well, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the well.

In his heart, Chen Gong has been very quiet except for the beginning after he wanted to rush out with his supernatural powers but did not succeed, but just now, the Dragon King felt a strong murderous aura from the well, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't care, closed his eyes again, and tried his best to sacrifice the imprisoned dragon well, to refine Chen Gong's consciousness in the well, and then he would occupy the body of the god statue.

At this moment, he heard Chen Gong's voice in the well: "If the Dragon King can let me out, I can give you the position of this mountain god." ”

"Hehe, the god position is your life, this king has not been able to integrate with the Si Yu talisman, let you, the mountain god who has broken through the god's forbidden, fuse it, is to deprive you of all your god positions, but this king will never believe it, you are willing to let it out yourself, because this king does not believe that you will not want your own life. Dragon King Zhaolie said.

"I have a way to transfer my faith to you, and I can do without all the gods. Chen Gong said again.

Dragon King Zhaolie listened to this voice in his ears and was extremely calm, but there was a murderous aura that made him feel palpitations, this murderous aura was hidden very deeply, but Dragon King Zhaolie keenly felt it.

He was vigilant in his heart, but he just sneered, just thinking that this was Chen Gong's plan to get out. However, to his surprise, Chen Gong's words did not come from the well again.

After looking at Chen Gong in the well for a while, he didn't find anything wrong, so he didn't care anymore, just sacrificed to the prisoner Longjing, for him, the consciousness of this mountain god Chen Gong was as hard as a stubborn stone, and the water in the well was difficult to erode Chen Gong's consciousness.