Waste Strong Foundation

The leopards used all four feet to dig through the thick snow, and carried the gods to the foot of the mountain.

The Kunlun (bracket: 36 miles away) library built by the Queen Mother of the West hollowed out the mountain is full of rare visitors.

Or they took off their hats to greet each other, or the group was excited, or they sighed and grabbed Shang Yuan's hand to complain.

Fei Mingqiu also passively re-acquainted many friends.

Some of them were young and had a low level of gods. They didn't know his existence before, but when they heard that he was the God of Kunlun Mountain, they took out a pen and paper and asked him to sign.

This was far from what Fei Mingqiu had guessed when he first saw Phoenix Luanniao.

But think about it.

They are unreliable gods, even if the situation is critical and their lives are in danger, how can they sit upright and concentrate on discussing how to kill Di Jun.

[-]% are serious, [-]% are gags, and [-]% doze off with four eyes open...

It's getting late for a formal vote.

Jin Shi bowed to his mother Xihe again, received his duty card, and turned into a fiery red sun and flew towards Kunlun Mountain.

In a short while, the morning glow is thousands of miles away, and everywhere the eyes go is golden light.

The six-eyed boy who was lying outside the window eavesdropping ran away hand in hand, leaving behind a field of melon seeds and peanut shells.

Fei Mingqiu stood up, "Fuxi, I have to ask you for a favor."

Fuxi kneaded his earballs to refresh himself, and said with a smile, "It's about those mortals who were surrounded and displaced by the flood."

Fei Mingqiu: "Yes. I have asked the players to concentrate their manpower to build a new city and take in people from all tribes."

A smile appeared on the corner of Fuxi's mouth, "Don't worry, I know the mountain gods who know the eighty mountains, so they must take good care of them."

She took out a silver yin and yang mirror out of thin air, bit her fingertips and scribbled on the mirror, sticking out her tongue and shouting: "Go!"

The qi of yin and yang derives from all things in the world, including storms and floods.

Although Dijun's supernatural powers could not be completely released, restrained by the yin and yang mirror, the torrential rain that lasted for three months finally showed his fatigue.

The little gods with the talent to control clouds and rain also extended a helping hand, holding various artifacts and muttering words in their mouths.

The sound of the gods casting spells echoed in the library.

The guy who dozed off all the time slept more soundly.

in the corner.

Half of the text on the spine is obliterated, and a leaf-shaped bookmark made of gold is lightly stuck in the second volume.

This bookmark is very delicate, and you can start the audio reading function by touching it, and you can also dictate your reading experience and make some notes.

The one-armed, one-eyed old man had been looking at this set of fragments for almost half an hour, and when he heard everyone getting up one after another, he couldn't help reaching out to get it.

"Hey, Wu Peng!" Queen Mother Xi went to the kitchen with the tea tray in both hands, "Don't touch my books. They are all real ones over there."

The old man grabbed hold of the air unwillingly, and snorted, "But what you sold me was all pirated copies. Don't you have a conscience?"

"It's too late for me to be happy. All the out-of-prints in the world are in my house, how nice it is."

The Queen Mother of the West squeezed away the gods blocking the way, and the fluffy wool roll shook slightly as she walked.She is not without pride.

The ghost mother withdrew her gaze, picked up the hem of her skirt and wiped the stains on the toes of her shoes, "Wu Peng, don't mention you, I also bought a few books from her when I was young... cough, a few romance novels, it's just a trick! The first two volumes are getting better and better,

I couldn't find the third volume in the Ghost Mansion, so I sent a letter to ask her, and she said—"The original version is on my bookshelf, if you want to read it, send two hundred little ghosts to show me the books." '"

Luanniao, who was talking to Fenghuang with his head sideways, sneered.

Looks like a victim too.

Yuanyuan had a deep understanding, and she climbed along the pole and echoed: "Yes, yes, I just found out that she has a genuine Nirvana scroll!"

"Ouch!" Fenghuang shook the scroll in his hand, "It's my fault. I got drunk once, so I asked her to rub a copy."

Shang Yuan: "Didn't you do it on purpose? Yuanyuan has helped us a lot in the past six months."

Fenghuang put away the scroll, and walked out with Luanniao's shoulders on his shoulders, "I'm getting old, I can't hear you clearly."

Luan Niao was taller and stronger than Fenghuang, frowned and knocked off Fenghuang's hand, and said coldly: "Kunlun."

Fei Mingqiu: "Huh?"

Luanniao looked around at the gods who had arrived last night.

He said bluntly: "Shennong, Nuwa, and Xuanyuan are not here, Fuxi and Xihe only have half of their souls left, and the old Phoenix is ​​useless. As for me, I have never fought against Dijun. Let's get back the last ray for Kaiming Jun first." Soul is a good way, but you have to be extra careful, if everyone dies, you must be swallowed up by Kunlun Mountain honestly, you are still a good man for a million years, and you cannot be refined into a weapon by Emperor Jun."

Ghost mother: "What about me? Are you looking down on me?"

The little god who dozed off suddenly woke up, bluffed and asked where the god was while wiping his saliva, and he hoped that the god would help him.

Shang Yuan and Fei Mingqiu interlocked their fingers, rubbed their thumbs on the back of each other's hands, rolled their Adam's apple and said in a deep voice, "I'm here."

Fei Mingqiu was silent for a moment, then raised his right hand, "I'm here too. You gave me snacks 3 years ago, do you remember?"

……

Kunlun Mountains.

Quietly.

No matter how heavy the wind and snow is outside, it can't disturb the peaceful sleep of this holy mountain.

The blue-purple flying fish circled and jumped in the air, and the round and lustrous water droplets flowed into the pond along the lotus leaves, arousing the spirits resting on their arms.

The golden platform and jade pavilion, the double-eave pagoda, and the kisses infused with the blood of gods and beasts are shining in the sun.

The little boy who was carrying the folders stretched his waist, rolled his eyes on his back, and saw many familiar faces coming from the path.

It thought it was a dream at first, and was hugged by Yuan Yuan, and stammered, "Yuan Zi, you're back? Wait—"

Shang Yuan took out two copybooks to look through, and saw that there were still trivial matters, so he threw them back into the bamboo basket.

The little boy staggered two steps and fixed the bamboo basket on his back, "God, God Lord, don't go, there is sitting in the hall... Di Jun."

Seeing a thin young man standing beside Shang Yuan, he added in a daze, "Did we meet somewhere?"

Fei Mingqiu: "I've seen it several times in True Source."

The little boy blinked, and remembered slowly. Just as he was about to ask, he was left on the spot by the gods, and even when he jumped up, he couldn't see the back of his own god.

……

Kai Mingjun left a ray of spirit in the hall on the top of the mountain.

And Di Jun's real body is right here, and Chang Xi sent eleven rounds of the moon to repair his divine power, and he will wake up in three days.

Fuxi led the gods to walk all over the golden platforms on the southeast, north and west sides of the mountainside, injecting divine power in turn to stabilize Kunlun Mountain, which was gradually getting out of control.

She stared and thought, and asked Fei Mingqiu: "Di Jun is very familiar with us, he is my elder brother after all, although I want to take advantage of his powerlessness to fight back and grind his soul into pieces, but once he finds out that I am If you wait, you will sacrifice your talent of living with the sky in exchange for temporary invincible supernatural powers, and then it will be bad. Kunlun, do you dare to enter the palace alone and take out the soul of Kaiming Jun?"

Shang Yuan: "Fuxi, that's not what you and Fenghuang said just now. I don't need him to go, I will go by myself."

After he completes the spiritual soul of Lord Kaiming, he can force Kunlun Mountain to accept Fei Mingqiu with the authority of the emperor without obliterating his personality.

In this way, the mountain god returns to his position, has a field advantage, and has the help of the gods——

He should be able to fight against the newly awakened Di Jun, who was [-]% disabled.

Xi He sneered and said, "You think you have nothing to do with Di Jun? Anyone who was born later than Di Jun must obey him."

Fenghuang said indifferently: "Yes, this is the frightening aspect of the only Father God in the world. When I was young, I couldn't do anything about him."

"Didn't you boast that you slapped him?" Luanniao retorted.

Fu Xi chuckled, "They are still close friends. Do you believe it? Do you believe that he turned against Di Jun and joined us?"

Luanniao was silent, rubbing his arms, beads of sweat hung on his forehead.

Fei Mingqiu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, the world was spinning before his eyes, and suddenly he was taken to the top of the mountain by Fenghuang's collar.

Fenghuang jumped onto the stone in two steps, and said hoarsely to Fei Mingqiu: "Do you remember the piece of nephrite I gave you?"

Fei Mingqiu: "What do you mean?"

Before he finished speaking, his chest felt cold, and he lowered his eyes to see Phoenix pull out half of the bony and blood-stained broken Kunlun jade from his heart.

Fenghuang's voice became softer and softer: "Stupid apprentice, how dare you accept it at will. Apart from your real body, I also glued a little other things on the surface of the jade I gave you. You appeared at the same time as Kunlun Mountain, the godhead He is taller than Di Jun, but only knows a few common supernatural powers, sitting on the top of a mountain and blowing the wind with a wild beast like an idiot—have you really never thought about it? Di Jun just wants to use you to create a divine weapon?"

Fei Mingqiu's mouth was full of blood and he was speechless.

He felt that whether a person was a waste had nothing to do with his original aptitude.

Phoenix put the young man on the ground, "Neither you nor I can escape the story of Taishibi. Your redundant and undiscovered talent will not belong to you in the end. When Danzhu summoned him with the candle dragon artifact two months ago, it was Didn't you find that your new body is very weak? You can't use your supernatural powers? That's because... this thing sucked away most of your divine power, and after two months of nourishment, you gave it back to me yourself."

He squinted his eyes and bit off ten fingers, smeared the broken jade bloody, then mobilized all the divine power in his body and shouted: "Open!"

Fei Mingqiu raised his neck with difficulty.

The hall instantly turned into ashes.

A man with long hands and long feet slowly opened his long and narrow eyes, and just stretched out his hand, he swallowed the phoenix, and held the Taishi pen in his other hand.

Fei Mingqiu's pupils constricted.

Taishibi!how come!

Di Jun rubbed the center of his eyebrows, looked down at the young man lying on the edge of the cliff with cold eyes, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "We meet again. Get up and talk."