My immortal cultivation game has come true

With trepidation.

The Jinghe Dragon King stepped into the Taoist temple, leaving only a group of dragon sons and grandsons staring outside.

Enter the Taoist temple.

What caught the eye was a young man wearing Taoist attire. The fly whisk in his hand was rippling in the breeze, and his body exuded a more peaceful and natural aura.

Hiss. This Xuanqing Immortal is stronger than last time.

The Dragon King of Jinghe lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the other party, and said respectfully: "See the Master Xuanqing."

"Um!"

Xuanqing nodded slightly, glanced at the other person, and said calmly: "Dragon King Jinghe, why are you here at Pindao Heifeng Mountain?"

"Back to Shangxian, Xiaolong has been tossing and turning since the last incident. He can't sleep day and night."

Ao Yi, the Jinghe Dragon King, had a bitter look on his face, and then cautiously tried to say: "I heard from my uncle that the Dragon Clan of the West Sea has defected to you, so Xiaolong took his family and wanted to defect to the Immortal."

As soon as this statement came out.

Xuanqing cannot deny it.

He was not surprised by this. He had already guessed this result after saving the Jinghe Dragon King in the first place.

When the Jinghe Dragon King encountered such a thing, he was still in the Tang Empire, the whirlpool of the entire journey to the West for Buddhist scriptures. As long as he got rid of the aura of calamity and wisdom, he would definitely escape there as soon as possible.

"Since you have come to Heifeng, Pindao can give you the position of Black River Water God. As for those dragon sons and grandsons, you can each find a tributary of the river to live in peace. Are you willing?"

"Yes, Xiaolong is willing!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe was so happy that he immediately knelt on the ground, and then shouted: "I bow to you, sir!"

He also did some research before coming.

The so-called Black River is the moat of Heifeng City, the capital of the Black Wind Kingdom. It is the same rank as his position as the Water God of the Jinghe River in the Tang Dynasty.

For him, a bereaved dog, to join him and still have the same priesthood as before. The other party has been very kind to him.

not to mention.

Not only did the Immortal give him the position of water god of the city's moat, he also made arrangements for the dragon's sons and grandsons, which can be said to be very thoughtful.

That's why...he was overjoyed and agreed without hesitation.

"This is a handwritten token from a poor Taoist. Go find Qingwan, the Black Wind King, and she will arrange for you to sacrifice to the gods." Xuan Qing threw a token over as he spoke.

"In compliance with the master's order, I will resign!"

Jinghe Dragon King Ao Yi took the token and bowed again.

Leave the Taoist temple.

The Dragon King of Jinghe, no, it should be Ao Yi, the Dragon King of Heihe. As soon as he walked out of the Taoist temple, he was surrounded by a group of dragon sons and grandsons.

"Father, how are you? Is the Immortal willing to take us in?"

"Father, father, how is the situation?"

Facing the inquiry of Dragon Son and Dragon Sun.

Ao Yi stroked his beard and laughed a few times and said: "Hahaha, thanks to the respect of the Immortal, I have been given the position of Black River Water God."

Hear the words.

All the dragons were overjoyed.

"Father, has the Immortal made any arrangements for us?" asked a dragon son.

"It's been arranged, it's all arranged. The Immortal said that my king's children can find a tributary of the river to live in, and they can also serve as water gods." Ao Yi said.

As soon as this statement came out.

Long Zi, who was ranked in the top eight, had no expression. After all, they were the water gods of the river when they were in the Tang Dynasty.

But the ninth son, Taolong, was overjoyed.

"It's so good, the child is finally settled." Tao Long looked happy and couldn't help but exclaimed.

As the saying goes, one carrot and one pit. On the other side of the Tang Empire, Ao Yi occupies the Dragon King of Jinghe River, while the other eight sons each occupy a large river, and have almost divided up the rivers near Chang'an City.

As a result, unless he, the ninth son, is willing to stay away from home, he will have no job.

Now it is indeed a turn of events. I am running away with my old father and even being assigned a job. It is really a blessing and a curse.

"Haha, children, the Immortal treats us well. From now on, we must diligently sort out the water veins and do our job of making clouds and rain."

Ao Yi said to his children.

"Yes, Father!" All the dragons responded seriously.

See this.

Ao Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Come here, and before I go to visit my uncle, you will go to the West Sea with me!"

Don’t worry about the affairs of the Jinghe Dragon King and his family in advance.

Look towards Huangsha Ridge.

Huangfengling.

Shacheng, which belongs to the Black Wind Kingdom, was originally the residence of the Yellow Wind Monster. Later, after the Yellow Wind Monster was killed by Taoist Xuanqing, it became empty.

This day.

A Taoist monk with his feet on auspicious clouds and a whisk in his hand, exuding an aura of peace, floats in the sky above Huangfengling.

"Whip mountains and move rocks!"

The Taoist waved the whisk in his hand, and it turned into a long whip, carrying an unstoppable force and wrapping up Huangfengling.

"rise!"

A low drink.

Rumble~

Landslides and ground cracks, like earth dragons turning over, this scene, which looks like a natural disaster, does not panic the people living nearby at all.

All because the people near Shacheng were notified in advance and knew that this was the work of the God of the Black Wind Kingdom.

It doesn't take a moment.

This mountain, several hundred feet tall, was lifted up by whips and suspended in the air as a dense mass of darkness, blocking out a large area of ​​sunlight.

"receive!"

Xuan Qing shouted again.

Something incredible happened.

I saw that this huge mountain, which was hundreds of feet tall, disappeared abruptly after the sound of "retract".

But in his gaming backpack, there was an additional mountain peak several hundred feet tall.

I looked inside the game backpack and saw dozens of hills and mountains suspended in the air.

“Keep moving mountains!”

Xuanqing's eyes were filled with sparkle, and then the light flashed under his feet, and he headed towards the direction of Xiniu Hezhou.

These days.

All the mountain peaks blocking the road in Black Wind City have been moved into the game backpack by him using his magical power of whipping mountains and moving rocks.

It is worth mentioning.

The game backpack, which was originally only the size of a football field, now has the size of a small world as his cultivation level has improved.

Not to mention dozens of large and small peaks, even hundreds or thousands of mountains can be accommodated.

That's it.

Walking all the way, moving mountains all the way.

The movement was so great that it spread almost throughout the entire border area of ​​Nanfangbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou.

Whenever someone couldn't stand it and came up to scold him, they realized that it was Taoist Xuanqing who was famous throughout the three worlds, and they could only leave in anger.

Wanshou Mountain.

Inside Wuzhuang Temple.

Immortal Zhenyuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the horizon with burning eyes, while the breeze and the bright moon were waiting beside him.

"Sir, do you think Taoist Xuanqing has moved our Longevity Mountain?" Qingfeng tilted his head and joked casually.

Immortal Zhenyuan glanced at Qingfeng, but was too lazy to reply.

aside.

Mingyue held a ginseng fruit in her hand and ate it one bite at a time. Thanks to Xuanqing, the Wanshou Mountain lineage has basically achieved the freedom of ginseng fruit.

Just saying.

But they saw that Xuanqing had arrived at the foot of Wanshou Mountain and then descended from the sky.

"This junior is passing through here and has come to pay homage to the Immortal!" Xuan Qing bowed respectfully outside Wuzhuang Temple.

"Hahaha, little friend, just come in on your own."

Immortal Zhenyuan smiled heartily and shouted to Xuan Qing who was watching outside.

After such a long period of contact, the relationship between the two has become extraordinary, so naturally there is no need to do such polite things.

Outside.

Hear Daxian'er's words.

Xuanqing smiled, walked in, and came to the courtyard with ease.

"I've seen the Great Immortal!"

"I haven't seen you little friend for a long time, but I never thought that you would have grown to this point." Immortal Zhenyuan said with emotion.

Hear the words.

Xuan Qing quickly handed over his hands and said sincerely: "This junior can't be what he is now, but he cannot do without the help of the great immortal."

"My little friend has great blessings, but I just gave him a gentle push."

"Haha, by the way, my little friend has been moving mountains and shaking rocks all along this trip. What are you doing?"

Immortal Zhenyuan asked curiously.

"The reason why this junior is moving mountains and shaking rocks is because..." Xuan Qing said exactly what he said about the fact that he was about to open a Taoist court, but he was suffering from the fact that Black Wind Mountain was not towering enough.

Listen to the story.

Immortal Zhenyuan suddenly realized.

Subsequently.

He seemed to remember something and said again:

"I see, it's not bad to change the dojo by whipping mountains and moving rocks. However, the law of heaven stipulates that you cannot move mountains at will. You need to apply in advance. Have you made preparations in advance?"

"Don't worry, this junior will save it!"

Xuanqing smiled slightly.

With the game mall in hand, he can easily get orders to move mountains, and coupled with his friendship with the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, even if there is something wrong, as long as it is in compliance, the other party will turn a blind eye.

"Great Fairy, this junior is passing through this place while moving mountains. He came to visit his seniors and also put some fertilizer on the ginseng fruit trees."

Hear the words.

Immortal Zhenyuan smiled happily, flicked the dust in his hand, and said only one word.

"good"

A few hours later.

Xuanqing just left Wuzhuang Temple with eighteen hundred ginseng fruits.

Actually.

He originally wanted to leave all the ginseng fruits to Immortal Zhenyuan, which could be regarded as repaying the other party for taking care of him over the years.

After all, in the real world, when the first ginseng fruit tree planted matures, it can be considered that the freedom of ginseng fruit has been achieved.

Immortal Zhenyuan was really too enthusiastic, and he would let him take away half of it no matter what.

No choice.

Xuanqing took the ginseng fruit and continued on the road, looking for a suitable mountain peak.

This day.

Xuanqing didn't know how many mountains he had collected and how far he had walked, but he came to the border of Baoxiang Kingdom.

A mountain with a height of thousands of feet came into view.

"This mountain is quite good, and it has a connection with Pindao!" Xuan Qing smiled slightly and murmured softly.

"Whip mountains and move rocks!"

With a low cry, the fly whisk shook and turned into a long whip, supporting the base of the entire mountain peak.

Rumble~

The earth was shaking, and the mighty power was like the roar of a giant beast.

"Who dares to destroy my cave!"

An even more angry roaring sound came from the mountain peak.

Immediately afterwards.

I saw a statue with an indigo face, white fangs, shaggy hair on both sides, holding a red and yellow sword, and roaring angrily with a big mouth.

"Um?"

Xuan Qing was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that there was a monster hidden in this mountain peak.

but.

Why is this monster so strange? Although it looks a bit ugly, there is no demonic aura about it. Instead, it exudes a spiritual aura, like a Taoist fellow.

Take another closer look.

Xuan Qing then discovered that there was an inconspicuous cave on the mountainside of the mountain he had moved, and there was a plaque hanging at the door.

The plaque says: Wanzi Mountain, Boyue Cave!

"Yellow Robe Monster?"

Xuan Qing blurted out.

"What's your name, Taoist? Why did you destroy my cave?" The green-faced monster with fangs walked in and found that the one who came to make trouble was actually a Taoist, and his attitude softened a little.

At this moment.

Xuan Qing suddenly realized that he had already remembered.

In the 81 difficulties of Journey to the West, one of them was in Baoxiang Kingdom, and the name of the monster was the Yellow Robe Monster, which was Kuimu Wolf from the 28 constellations of the Heavenly Court.

"Wulian Shoufu, it turns out to be Kuimu Star Lord!"

Xuan Qing smiled and bowed, then explained: "I am about to open a Taoist temple, but my family is short, so I thought of moving a small mountain, but I never thought of finding the Star Lord's Taoist temple."

While speaking.

He planned to take back his magical powers and put down the thousand-foot mountain.

However,

After hearing this, Kuimulang was shocked and bowed quickly, "Wait a minute, Immortal!"

"Since you are Immortal Xuanqing, you can move this Wanzi Mountain. This is not my temple. I just landed here at the right time while on business trip!"

Uh.

"How can this be done?" Xuanqing hesitated.

"Yes, yes!"

Kuimulang said repeatedly: "The Immortal's name is well-known in the three realms. I went to your banquet with Master Taibai before."

After saying this.

"Okay." Xuanqing no longer insisted and put the Wanzi Mountain into the game backpack.

Seeing this.

"Hiss!"

Kuimulang's eyes widened, his pupils shrank into a dot, and he took a breath of cold air.

"Such a huge mountain was easily taken into his pocket. The Immortal has good means, good means."

Said the words.

In his heart, he was guessing that it was rumored that Xuanqing had a close relationship with Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of earthly immortals, but he never thought that he had even learned the magical power of the world in his sleeves.

Just when he was extremely shocked.

Huh~

A refreshing fragrance rushed into his nose.

"What smell, so familiar?"

The Taoist Xuanqing in front of him had a bright red ginseng fruit in his hand, and the strange fragrance was emitted from the ginseng fruit.

"Kui Mu Xingjun, I am ashamed to accept your mountain. This ginseng fruit is for you, don't refuse!"

Xuanqing handed over the ginseng fruit.

This.?

Kuimulang swallowed his throat and wanted to accept it, but he was embarrassed to reach out because of his thin skin.

It was not until Xuanqing forced the ginseng fruit over that he smiled awkwardly, put it in his arms, and repeatedly bowed to express his gratitude.

Then.

A few pleasantries.

Kuimulang watched Xuanqing leave, still waving his hands enthusiastically, "Go slowly, immortal, come and play in the Twenty-Eight Constellations when you have time!"

Just when Xuanqing was busy moving the mountain.

Above the Nine Heavens.

In the Golden Palace of Clouds, immortal music was playing, and the air was filled with mist.

The Jade Emperor, who had just finished the court meeting, returned to the bedroom and, as usual, lay down on the purple gold bench.

The Jade Emperor turned over, reached out to take a peach, and lay down.

"Haotian Realm!"