Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder, please follow me!

At this time, the judge who rushed in hurriedly looked at Ling Qing who was standing in front of the hall, heaved a sigh of relief, came to his side, and said respectfully.

Obviously, he also saw some ways, knowing that Lingqing either has a high level of self-cultivation, or has a strange treasure in his body.

Only in this way can he wrap his body into the domain of the gods.

Ling Qing nodded, no longer thinking about it, just followed him into the hall.

The decoration in this hall is resplendent and magnificent.

The mountain god sits on the throne in the middle, which is similar to the clay sculpture on the outside temple.

It's just that the snake in his hand was circling around his arm, spitting out scarlet snake letters from time to time, and the steel fork stood beside him.

There was a hint of gray on his indigo-like face with angry eyes, and it seemed that he was indeed ill.

There are three Congshen who also have the aura of the gods on the two sides, and their aura is no more than the ninth rank Baichi.

There are judges and generals of various colors lined up on both sides of the table, and these are presumably subordinate to the ghosts and gods in the mountains.

Grandpa, the Immortal Elder is here.

The judge who led Lingqing walked quickly to the mountain god and gave a reply.

He leaned closer and pointed at Lingqing, and whispered a few times.

The mountain god nodded, waved him back, and looked at Lingqing and said heartily.

Excuse me, Immortal Elder, but it's a little god.

Originally, he just wanted to use the blood and energy of the cultivator to recover from his injuries, but he unexpectedly bumped into the immortal head.

The little god is here to apologize to the elder.

As he said, he bowed his hands and saluted.

A little ghost came to Lingqing and led him to sit on the top.

Listening to his words, Ling Qing frowned in her heart.

Such an understatement of borrowing people's blood and energy shows that he doesn't care much about other people's attitudes.

In addition, through the eyes of Dongzhenfa, there is a gray air lingering on his body.

There is no clarity and righteousness in the eyes, but there is a faint light flickering.

It can be seen that although this mountain god has the name of a god, he may have saved many hunters in the mountains in the past, and he has the merits of the gods.

But not necessarily a benevolent person.

It's just that at this time, he also saw that this mountain god was only an eighth-rank white imperial edict, and hadn't stepped into the red imperial edict yet.

His cultivation base is enough to suppress it, so he is not worried.

I don't know how the gods plan to accompany you, don't you?

Ling Qing flicked the dust whisk in her hand, followed the kid to sit on the seat, and let him perform.

He wanted to see what the mountain ghost was planning.

As for the previous idea of ​​good business and good quantity, it has also faded.

Looking at it like this, even if he talks nicely, people may not be able to listen to him.

Seeing Ling Qing's attitude, the mountain god paused, his eyes flickering.

Immediately, he smiled again, raised his wine glass and said.

Today I don't know each other, and it's the little god's blessing to meet the fairy elder.

Today, I would like to express my apology with this glass of thin wine, and I hope that the immortal will forgive me.

It's easy to say.

Ling Qing picked up the wine glass filled by the kid beside her, sniffed it in front of her nose, and smelled a familiar smell.

I smiled in my heart but didn't care, and immediately drank it down.

The mountain god has been watching intently since Lingqing picked up the wine glass.

Seeing him drink, my heart suddenly relaxes.

Just now he laughed loudly and drank the wine in his glass.

Then, together with all the ghosts and gods in the hall, they kept flattering and persuading Lingqing to drink.

After a while, seeing that he was still drunk, the ghosts and gods couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Just when the smiling face on the face of the mountain god couldn't hold back.

bang~

The wine glass in Ling Qing's hand fell to the ground, her head drooped and she stopped moving.

In an instant, the entire hall was silent.

After a while, the kid who was pouring wine cautiously approached Lingqing and called out softly.

Immortal? Immortal?

He called several times in a row, but there was no response, so he boldly bent down and took a look.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he looked unconscious.

Busy and joyful shouted at the mountain god.

Grandpa, this Taoist is really unconscious.

good!

The mountain god was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said happily.

I thought he would never pour a thousand cups, but he was just a born weirdo, haha~

Being able to drink so many kings' thousand-day drunkenness shows that this Taoist has a lot of cultivation.

The judge on the side congratulated.

If he can use all of his blood and energy, maybe the stone vine will be scattered.

In this way, the mountain god can also take the treasure in the secret cave.

In the future, the Tao will make great progress, and we will enjoy the blessings along with it.

That's right, that's right!

Hearing this, the ghosts and gods in the temple shouted joyfully together.

While talking, he didn't care whether Ling Qing could live without the blood and energy of his whole body.

Hahaha~ I will never forget you when the time comes.

The mountain god felt flattered by the flattery of his subordinates.

But he was not dazzled yet, watching Ling Qing pointing left and right.

This Taoist is able to enter my God's Domain with a physical body, and I think he has a treasure in him.

You and I search it out, it is a waste to stay on him now.

yes!

Three or five little ghosts echoed, stretching out their pitch-black ghost claws to touch Ling Qing.

Why!

Before touching him, he heard a sigh, and then saw the Taoist in front of him disappear suddenly.

ah?!!

The mountain god was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly searched around.

Grandpa, grandpa, over there!

The kid on the side pointed at his seat and shouted at him.

The mountain god turned around to take a look, and sure enough, he saw the Taoist just now sitting on his god seat.

I saw that his face was sober, he flicked his sleeve and splashed out a ball of water, pouring it on the ground and exuding a scent of wine.

His eyes scanned the hall like lightning, and he was still half addicted.

Immediately, the mountain god's face darkened, how could he not know that Lingqing had used a blindfold to cover him up.

Hmph, I just wanted to borrow your blood and energy to open up that broken place and leave you with a whole body.

Now it seems that it is impossible to keep you.

Seeing Ling Qing swaggeringly sitting on his throne again, sullen in his heart, he shouted in a cold voice.

Take him down with me!

yes!

A group of ghosts, gods, judges, and little ghosts in the hall shouted together and rushed towards Lingqing screaming.

ban!!

Seeing this, Lingqing let out a soft drink, and the half-palm-sized yellow gourd on her waist flashed a glimmer of light.

Then I saw a group of ghosts and gods rushing towards him, with bright yellow light flashing across their bodies.

Immediately, it was like a fly entering amber, and was fixed in mid-air without moving.

Only the unstoppable fear overflowing from the eyeballs proves that it is not a sculpture.

Only a red light flashed on the mountain god's body, breaking through the yellow light, and he was not fixed.

However, at this time he was already startled by the strange situation in the palace, and did not notice anything unusual.

He just looked at Lingqing with a look of horror, and asked tremblingly.

You, what are you doing, by what means?

Ling Qing didn't answer, but just flicked the dust whisk in his hand, and the dust thread stretched out, rolling out a small three-inch square seal from his body.

After catching the small seal and sealing it casually, he gave another soft drink to the mountain god.

ban!

Immediately, the mountain god was like other ghosts and gods in the temple.

Only the frightened eyes flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't move at all.

Um!

Seeing this, Ling Qing nodded in satisfaction.