This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 340 "Xuanyangzi" reappears in the prehistoric world (second update, please subscribe)
In the west of Dashang, there are many dangerous mountains and treacherous waters, and the terrain is dangerous.

Between mountains and rivers, Dashang established many important military towns as passes against barbarians.

Qinglong Pass is a city pass lying across the vast mountains in the west of Dashang, and it is also one of the main passes leading from the west to Chaoge City, the capital of Dashang Kingdom.

The commander-in-chief of the Zhenguan here is called Zhang Guifang, and he just took office not long ago.

Since this new young general came to Qinglongguan not long ago to take over the position of chief military officer, he must take his soldiers out of the city every day.

Usually go in the morning and come back in the evening.

And when I came back, I often escorted many prisoners.

At first everyone thought he was going out to eliminate bandits, and praised him greatly.

It was later learned that the prisoners brought back by him were actually ordinary people from the villages near Qinglong Pass.

He led troops out of the city every day not to wipe out the bandits, but to inspect the villages near Qinglong Pass. Once he found someone spreading the way of the West, he would go back to Qinglong Pass without saying a word and put him in a prison.

Under the rule of Qinglongguan, it is a felony to spread the way of the West.

To be precise, in most areas of Dashang, spreading the Western way is a felony.

Because the generals and officials in these areas are more or less related to Jujiao.

In the Great Shang Dynasty, there were even more people who had something to do with Jujiao.

To put it simply, the land of Dashang is the territory of the interception religion, and the Western religion has stepped over the boundary to preach here.

The Jiejiao disciples in Dashang naturally couldn't allow this kind of thing to happen.

Zhang Guifang is one of them.

In fact, he was just a disciple of the Jiejiao who had to pass by when he was young, and he was not a real member of the Jiejiao. However, relying on this spell, he was reused soon after he joined the army. He was exceptionally promoted to be the general soldier of Qinglong Pass.

All of this is because he is indeed outstanding, but another reason is that he is old with Jiejiao, and in the Dashang army, many Jiejiao disciples are in high positions.

It was because of this relationship that he was able to rise to the top, and at a young age, he became the chief soldier guarding a pass, no different from a feudal official.

Zhang Guifang naturally understood what was going on, so after taking office, she directly took the preaching of the Western religion under her rule as the top priority.

In the early morning of this day, Zhang Guifang had already dressed neatly, mounted a tall horse, carried a mortar and pestle upside down, and led a large group of soldiers out of Qinglong Pass as usual.

Iron hoofs clank, dust and smoke rise everywhere!
People encountered along the way retreated to both sides of the road one after another, not daring to take another look at him.

However, not long after Zhang Guifang and his party left Qinglong Pass, they saw a golden light suddenly descending from the sky on the official road ahead, and exploded on the road!

In the next moment, a huge statue of a god was born out of thin air, and was lifted in the air by billowing dust and smoke!

The statue looks majestic and majestic, its tall and straight body seems to blend in with the distant mountains.Its face is carved by wind and frost, with deep wrinkles, revealing the traces of years and wisdom.

"It's the mountain god!"

"Master Mountain God is here!"

Some people exclaimed.

Zhang Guifang frowned, and said with a sneer: "Bold monster, dare to block my army's way!"

"boom!"

As if in response to him, the idol crashed down!

The earth trembled!

Suddenly, a dull voice came out.

"Mr. Zhang, you wantonly bully the people. The prisons in Qinglong pass are overcrowded. As the god of Qinglong mountain, I really can't stand it any longer. Therefore, I come here today to ask you for justice..."

"ridiculous!"

Zhang Guifang interrupted the mountain god without waiting for him to finish speaking, and said coldly: "You have taken refuge in the Western religion, don't pretend to be a ghost here, or you will definitely be killed!"

"Cut me? Do you have the ability?"

The mountain god sneered, and purple mist rose around his body.

Zhang Guifang's pupils narrowed slightly, she held the Usuki gun in her hand and pointed straight ahead, shouting sharply:

"Array!"

"kill!"

The statue of the mountain god distorted and swelled in the purple mist, bursts of golden light radiated from its eyes, but it turned into flesh and blood in the blink of an eye!
He has a green face and fangs, disheveled hair, is more than ten feet tall, has extremely thick limbs, and even has a pair of wings on his back. With a slight vibration, a strong wind blows, blowing the passers-by in the distance.

at the same time.

One by one, puppet-like objects fell from him, and after hitting the ground, they turned into hundreds of goblins, all of which rushed towards Zhang Guifang and his party with their teeth and claws open.

Obviously, the mountain god blocked the way and did not act impulsively, but was prepared.

Its purpose is to kill Zhang Guifang.

"Zhang Zongbing, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

The mountain god grinned grimly, and a ten-foot-long crescent shovel appeared in his hand, and he threw it at Zhang Guifang.

At this moment, the soldiers of Qinglongguan had already set up a charge formation, but the appearance of hundreds of elves and wild monsters rushed in like a pack of hungry wolves, breaking up the formation.

Although these mountain spirits and wild monsters have not attained enlightenment, mortal soldiers can kill them with weapons, but the question is who can deal with that mountain god?
Zhang Guifang took a deep breath and shouted: "Mount Qinglong Mountain God, hurry up and kneel down to pray for surrender!"

The mountain god's tall body immediately froze.

In full view of everyone, he actually bent his knees and bowed slowly towards Zhang Guifang.

Zhang Guifang calmed down a little, it seemed that even the mountain gods couldn't resist the Jiejiao spell he had practiced.

But before he could be happy, he saw a golden light descending from the sky, enveloping the mountain god.

Although the golden light only lasted for a short moment, Zhang Guifang cried out in her heart that something was wrong.

Sure enough, as the golden light dissipated, the mountain god who was about to bow down suddenly straightened his back and stared at Zhang Guifang angrily, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

"hateful!"

The mountain god roared angrily, swung the crescent shovel and threw it at Zhang Guifang.

"Do you think you can stop me with these heretical techniques of intercepting the teaching? Today you are doomed!"

"Left way?"

Before the words fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

As if being struck by lightning, the Mountain God of Qinglong Mountain not only came out with the crescent shovel, but even his huge body about ten feet tall retreated one after another.

When he stabilized his figure, he saw a white and fat young Taoist standing between himself and Zhang Guifang. He was wearing a Taoist robe as white as a cloud, and his round and honest face was full of harmless people and animals. His kind smile looks very pleasing.

At this moment, the young Taoist looked at the mountain god of Qinglong Mountain, "Just now you said that cutting off the religion is heresy? What you practice is nothing more than a small way of incense and fire, and you dare to use an ax in front of the orthodox sect of Taoism. Who gave you the courage?"

The Mountain God of Qinglong Mountain was startled and angry, subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, then looked at the young Taoist and shouted sternly: "Could it be that you are also a member of the Jiejiao?"

"Hmph, you are worthy of asking me about my origin?"

The young Taoist snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and a divine light seemed to flash in his palm.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and then the tall figure of the Qinglong Mountain God and the many mountain spirits and wild monsters began to dissipate quickly, leaving only a pile of fly ash in an instant.

The wind blows and blows away the fly ash, leaving only a peaceful mountaintop.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Guifang and the others were all petrified.

They stared at the young Taoist in astonishment.

The strength shown by the other party made them feel awe like looking up from a high mountain, and that seemingly harmless to humans and animals also made people feel small and awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Guifang swallowed her saliva, looked at the young Taoist and said in a respectful voice: "Zhang Guifang, the disciple of Jiejiao, thank you Shangxian for your help, dare to ask Shangxian's name?"

"This seat...cough cough!"

The young Taoist cleared his throat and said with a smile, "I'm just a sword fairy passing by."

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Guifang again and said: "You did very well before, but your ability is a bit weak. It seems that you have practiced the art of calling names and shaking gods. I will teach you the art of falling souls."

Zhang Guifang was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Thank you, God, for bestowing the technique!"

The young Taoist stretched out his hand and waved lightly at him, said "Okay", and then turned into a white light and went straight to the sky.

Indistinctly, there was a hearty laugh, "The Western religious friends in front don't run away anymore, let's sit down and talk."

A surprised voice sounded from above the sky, "Who the hell are you?"

The voice of the young Taoist came: "I just said that I am just a passing sword fairy."

"Sword Immortal?"

Clouds and mists billowed in the sky, and the figure of the Western disciple could not be seen clearly, but Zhang Guifang could imagine his bewilderment and surprise.

"Not bad!"

"It's the Sword Immortal!"

"If you get the Qingfeng Three-foot Sword, you can kill all the sword immortals who have fallen from the west sky and Changhong!"

Accompanied by the voice, there seemed to be a sword light cutting down.

The bright sword light swept across the sky and the earth!
The clouds and mist above the nine heavens were cut in half and separated towards the two sides, revealing the blue sky and the bright sun.

"puff!"

A cloud of blood rained down from the sky, representing the disappearance of a certain fairy god from the west.

"What a good one, if you get the three-foot sword of Qingfeng, you can cut off the Changhong in the west sky... This kind of free and unrestrained sword fairy must be the predecessor of my teaching!"

Zhang Guifang was very excited, bowing to the sky again and again.

It's just that the young Taoist has long since disappeared.

What he didn't know was that at the southern foot of Qinglong Mountain hundreds of miles away, a young Taoist floated down on the top of the mountain, reached out and took out a scroll of silk script, and slowly unfolded it in front of him.

I saw dense verses written on the silk script.

Moreover, they are full of relatively wanton and wild poems such as "Holding the sun and the moon to pick up the stars, there is no one like me in the world", "I am the only young man at present, dare to ask the world to test his edge".

The young Taoist found the sentence "If you get the three-foot sword of the breeze, you can cut off the Changhong in the western sky" just said, and put a "" behind it, and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, these poems that Martial Nephew Yu Yuan helped to write are very impressive to me!"

"The identity of this sword fairy is also very suitable."

"Perhaps, this attempt can help me break through the obsession in my heart, and maybe I can really cross that threshold..."

(End of this chapter)