Notes on building a city in the immortal world

At night, at Bailuyan.

Grandma Bai Xiaohua squinted her eyes, leaning on the bed in the thatched cottage.

In the past, there was no thatched hut here, only a thatched hut. Grandma Xiaohua had to go to and from Bailu Village every day, and only kept vigil in the hut during the days of worshiping the gods.

Later, the mother-in-law got old, and it became unrealistic to go back and forth to the village, but it was even worse to let the old man live in a shed. The mother-in-law wanted to resign, but the mountain god said that she might not last long in this form, so why choose another priest, so The villagers helped the mother-in-law build the thatched cottage.

Grandma thinks this is also very good.

The thatched hut is guarded by the mountain god, impermeable to the night wind, and there is a group of red foxes nesting on the bed, which is warmer than the residence in the village. Besides, the old man sleeps lightly, so that she can better watch the night and know the presence of the mountain god. What orders.

But tonight, Granny Bai Xiaohua slept soundly.

The mother-in-law originally wanted to go to bed after counting the incense used for sacrifices as usual, but she didn't know if it was because she had spent too much energy asking the gods today, so she fell asleep leaning on the bed.

Not only her, but even the rambunctious red fox in the past had nestled next to the pillow to sleep early, and even the chirping of insects had disappeared outside the thatched cottage, and it seemed that even the vegetation had fallen into a deep sleep.

In such a quiet night, a slender and handsome figure appeared in the midair of the mountain forest.

The visitor looked down at the huge rock below coldly, without any intention of falling from the sky, and only shouted:

"come out!"

Accompanied by this low-volume scolding, the forest itself did not respond, but the air vibrated like water waves, and then the ground also began to vibrate. In this vibration like an earth dragon turning over, the rock rumbled upright, A huge deer head popped out of the ground, but the rock was just a piece of antlers.

If Zhenyan were here, he would never want to eat this deer.

Although the white deer's legs and feet were injured during the day, its appearance is still quite beautiful, especially the light red plum blossom spots on the white fur, which look very fairy-like.

At night, this deer head is entirely made of gray-white rocks, covered with cracks, entwined with withered vines, and with black hole-like eyes, it looks hideous and terrifying.

The deer head looked at the figure in the sky, but seemed a little afraid.

"Master Nangong, why are you here?" Lu Tou buzzed.

"You instigated my children, how could I not come?!" Nangong Qin said in a cold voice. He didn't make any movements, but the spiritual power he exuded caused the rocks that made up the deer's head to fall down: "And that' Spirit Food Master', what's going on?!"

"The concubine didn't instigate him, he proposed it himself!" Lu Tou argued, "And about the spiritual food master, the concubine just mentioned something casually."

"Casually, hehe, just mention it casually, and you will send out the recipe of the spiritual food master?" Nangong Qin sneered.

"That's thanks to him..." Lu Tou hesitated.

It was secretly surprised.

I didn't expect that little ghost to report it to Nangong Qin in detail!That's Kebendan Formula!Ordinary monks wouldn't even tell their own parents, let alone their ancestors who came from nowhere?

The whole family of that child was wiped out!

Doesn't he have a trace of resentment towards Nangong Qin, the "culprit"?

Or is that child really as "generous" as he showed...? !

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Zi-"

Dazzling electric lights flickered, and the blue electric current enveloped the deer's head, hitting its face with several cracks into pieces even more.

Nangongqin was surrounded by the same electric light, and said in a cold voice as if he had seen through the thoughts of the mountain god: "Outsiders had better not ask about our family's affairs! Don't listen! Don't talk about it! Do this kind of boring temptation next time, Be careful, I directly overtake you!"

"...I obey." Lu Tou bowed deeply to Nangong Qin.

Nangong Qin did not let the mountain god go, he came here for that more important issue.

"And then? What happened to the spiritual food master?"

This time the deer head did not dare to continue to be perfunctory, it replied honestly: "A long time ago, there was a school of spiritual food masters in this mountain range. , I smelled the same smell in the young master today, and I felt a little nostalgic, so I couldn't help but say it."

Nangongqin thought of the spiritual field that Zhenyan had picked up.

"How did the spiritual food master cut off the inheritance?" Nangong Qin asked.

"I'm not too sure about my identity, but it's probably because of the lack of spiritual energy... ahhhhhhh!"

“Zizzizi~~”

With a wave of his hand, Nangong Qin gave the deer head another electric shock meal, turning the white deer head black.

"Stop talking nonsense," Nangong Qin said coldly, playing with the cyan electric current in his hand, "Since the spiritual food has such obvious benefits, someone will try it once or twice. There is no special reason, how can it be possible to cut off the inheritance."

The mountain god spit out a mouthful of black smoke.

It was dazed by the electricity, but it laughed when it heard Nangong Qin's words.

"... Cough, huh, huh huh, huh huh, so that's it. This question is what the young master wants to ask, right?"

Bailu Mountain God and Nangong Qin have also known each other for more than 100 years. In terms of identity, Nangong Qin who rules this land is still half the master of the Mountain God, so the Mountain God has a certain understanding of Nangong Qin's character.

It knows that this fairy is smart, but because of his overpowering power, he lacks curiosity about the world and seldom goes to the bottom of it. Even if there is a strange well at the door of his house, and there are fertile fields under the well, he doesn't bother to care about the other party's origin .

It is unique to think about the flaws of the lost spiritual food master like today.

The Bailu Mountain God laughed twice, seeing the bluish blue arcs around Nangongqin's body, he hurriedly restrained his smile.

"Actually, there is another reason why spiritual food masters are lost," Lu Tou said seriously: "Spirit food masters cannot ascend!"

"Can't ascend?!" Nangong Qin's face changed suddenly.

Bailu Mountain God looked at Nangong Qin's face strangely, and it was the first time he saw Nangong Qin's out-of-control expression.

But he didn't dare to show off at such a juncture. The mountain god explained: "I don't understand the reason. The cultivation of the spiritual food master is very smooth, and you will not encounter bottlenecks, or even catastrophes... But you also I understand, Heavenly Tribulation is a necessary step for ascension, so subsequent ascension is impossible."

"...What if other people bring Ascension?" Nangong Qin asked.

The White Deer Mountain God couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"It can't be done," said the mountain god with some hesitation: "The school of spiritual food masters has thought about similar things, but it seems that because the spiritual food masters are very 'heavy', even monks in the tribulation stage can't be mobilized or even attracted Heaven's punishment, just destroy the family like that..."

"Heavy?"

"Yes, spiritual food masters are very 'heavy'," Lu Tou said: "Their physique is different from other cultivators... Or rather, it is not that physique, they will not be forced to become spiritual food masters, there is even a saying Yes, the spiritual food master is the way for mortals to cultivate themselves."

"..."

Nangong Qin didn't speak.

He is very clear that Zhenyan's physique is indeed abnormal, and he can practice without spiritual roots, but the result turned out to be like this...

unable to ascend...

The Bailu Mountain God also fell silent, peeping at Nangong Qin's uncertain expression.

It waited until Nangong Qin's expression returned to his usual indifference, and it seemed that he would not find anyone to take his anger out on him, then asked cautiously: "Master Nangong, are you planning to take the young master to ascend?"

Nangong Qin's body paused, and he looked coldly at the huge deer head.

The White Deer Mountain God felt weak after seeing him, but he still bit the bullet and said: "That's right! With your practice speed, it only takes about another 100 years to enter the stage of transcending tribulation and ascend, but as soon as you leave this world, Other human beings will never allow the second Nangong family's blood to live in this world, after all, the aura is already so thin, and a few more freaks like you will speed up the end of the era..." They can't even wait for you to ascend , directly attacked the Nangong family.

The more Bailu Mountain God talked, the more difficult he felt.

Nangongqin's spiritual pressure seemed to have turned into a solid body. Even the mountain god who could bear the most weight felt like he was being crushed on top of his head by a mountain range, and would be crushed to powder almost immediately.

Is this guy really human?

Just a monster!

"... 100 years, or even less time... is not enough for the young master to grow up..." Bailu Mountain God said with difficulty: "But if the young master is... a spiritual food master, you can't take him to ascend... he To stay in this world, there is only one dead end..."

"Do you have any suggestions?" Nangong Qin asked seemingly calmly.

But his voice-over seems to be "If there is no good way, you will die to me!"

"My concubine today...look at the young master...he is also very fast in cultivation? Maybe he can reach your speed...maybe," said the mountain god, "then a hundred years later...he can at least be a god of transformation, he can be a virtual refiner..."

"Not enough." Nangong Qin said softly.

Although the Spirit Transformation Stage is also very strong, if such an existence is besieged by other sects, it will still die.

"So...don't leave the young master alone...won't it be fine?" Bailu Mountain God reminded.

"Don't want to be alone?" Nangong Qin raised his eyes blankly.

Accompanied by his movement, the terrifying spiritual pressure finally decreased a little, and the mountain god heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yes, if the young master has his own influence, it will be much safer!" Bailu Mountain God said: "The spiritual food master is upgraded very quickly, and today's young master also intends to start a sect. As a mountain god, I also hope The concubine's people have something to rely on, so if the young master can establish his own power in these 100 years, presumably no one will dare to touch him directly after you ascend—"

"...,..."

After listening to the mountain god's words, Nangongqin was silent for a long time, but the mountain god didn't say anything this time.

After a long silence, Nangong Qin took a deep look at Lutou, turned around and flew away.

"Master Mountain God..."

After Nangongqin left, there was a worried cry from behind the deer head.

At the door of the thatched cottage, Granny Bai Xiaohua hugged the red fox, looking worriedly at the broken figure of the mountain god.

"It's done!"

The White Deer Mountain God didn't look back, but whispered:

"This time Nangong Qin is serious! Go and inform your clansmen separately, even if you are playing with the young master of the Nangong family, every household must send the child with the most potential!"

Hearing this, Grandma Bai Xiaohua and Red Fox looked at each other.

The red fox jumped out of her mother-in-law's arms and ran towards the forest.

And the mother-in-law walked tremblingly towards the path leading to Bailu Village.