After being dressed as the evil god

The moon was already in the west, Li Chi got up and walked into the room, brushing his long sleeves over the stone table, sweeping away the cold dew from the night.

"God..." Ding Qin also stood up.

Li Chi stopped, turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Do you want to learn?" He was referring to the technique that connected the interior of Poisonous Mountain to this place.

Ding Qin froze for a moment, then nodded.If she learns this, she can often go to see Mu Mu, or take him out to have a look.

Li Chi touched her forehead with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Go on playing." After saying that, he returned to the room.

The operation method of the divine art was left in the divine seal, but Ding Qin opened her mouth, she didn't get up for this.She wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

From the beginning of this small mid-autumn banquet, Ding Qin has been looking at Shangshen, but she has not been able to open her mouth.Shangshen has been sitting there pouring himself a drink, as if he has been looking at the moon in the sky, but that is not the emotion people feel when they look up at the moon.Ding Qin couldn't understand what the gods were looking at, she just felt that everyone was laughing, and only Shangshen was sitting there alone.

She wanted to say something, do something, but couldn't say anything, and couldn't do anything.Sitting there alone, Shangshen seemed to form an atmosphere, an atmosphere... an atmosphere where other people could not intervene or be disturbed.

"Miss Ding Qin." Old Gui called slowly behind her.

Ding Qin turned her head.

"The Crane God and the Great King Yishan can have a good conversation." His eyes fell to Baihong and Jin Liushan, and he lowered his head again. "I tell stories with the little demons. Sometimes people can talk to each other. Sometimes you can only tell. When there is no one to talk to, and when you don’t want to tell, being alone is also an option.”

Ding Qin lowered her eyes and hummed lightly.

She suddenly figured out one thing.Weeds can't understand why trees need to grow so thick and solid. When the wind and rain come, it only needs to bend down.Because it grows at the root of the tree, thunder and rocks cannot be seen, and the wind and rain that occasionally fall through the canopy of the tree only needs a little tenacity to deal with it.

During the great catastrophe, the wind and rain were turbulent, and here is a happy land. Bitter rain, drought, and locust plagues, none of these have invaded this mountain forest, and they will not in the future.Because there is the protection of the gods here, the seedlings can grow and germinate safely, and the chicks can spread their wings and test flights with peace of mind.

The trees that shelter this place are so tall and luxuriant, she can continue to grow under this shelter.But if she stays under the shelter, she will always be just a sheltered chick, never fly out of the canopy, never understand the wind and rain that the tree sees, and never really do something for the tree. What.

She looked up at the full moon that was dipping to the west.Maybe... maybe she should try to go out and have a look.

After the waning of the moon, it was reunited.

……

...they're hunting us...

Li Chi has already finished watching the dream of the dream-eating tapir, even though he is the last survivor in the Gu formation and has integrated the natural supernatural powers of all the dream beasts in the Gu formation, what the nightmare-eating tapir can discover is still very limited.

He knew too little information, so he could hardly deduce anything.He only knew what they were looking for through the dream, and if they couldn't find it, they would create such a place in the dream, so they needed a dream god who was completely under their control.

But he didn't know that the name of his enemy was Xuan Qingjiao.

Li Chi knew about it, so he also deduced that what the Xuanqing Sect was looking for was the underworld.

The underworld was built by the power of the gods and the mind of the Puritan religion, but when the gods are still there, no one has the ability to snatch the underworld from the hands of the gods.But after the gods fell, the underworld became ownerless.But after the death of the gods, the underworld disappeared, and only Xuanqingjiao remained the most closely related to the underworld.

The person who wanted the underworld destroyed Xuanqingjiao, and destroyed every congregation of Xuanqingjiao who survived the catastrophe, but he failed to find the underworld from Xuanqingjiao.So he took the name of Xuanqingjiao, and with the old things of Xuanqingjiao, re-established a "Xuanqingjiao" under its control, and then intended to use this hidden connection to find the underworld again.

If you can't find it, you have to build another hell.

The idea of ​​rebuilding the underworld in the dream world is a trick.In the dream, the thoughts floating on the surface of the living being recede, and the soul will reveal part of its true nature. At this time, it is easiest to show the truth that may not even be clear to oneself, and it is also the easiest to be planted and influenced.When the Netherworld is unavailable, it is also a way to stabilize the dream world and build a hell from the imaginary to the real.

But rebuilding the underworld is not so easy.

The underworld once established by the gods has spent countless time and divine power, and the minds of the audience have been in harmony with the rules of the heaven and earth here. The heaven and earth have recognized its position, and there is only one last step to connect with the heaven and earth.If you want to throw away this lost hell and build another one, not to mention the countless time and energy that will be spent on it, just changing the hell recognized by heaven and earth into another one will require as much energy as A hell has been re-established, and there are very few people who can do it.

Therefore, Xuanqingjiao has been trying to find the underworld.But 12 years have passed, and I am afraid that their plan to build the underworld in their dreams has already begun.

The Divine Court of the State of Lu is powerful, and Xuan Qingjiao has not been able to get a foot in it. It was only a while ago that they found an opportunity to sneak into the territory of the State of Lu, but they were found by the Nightmare Tapir in Taiwu County.The nightmare-eating tapir swallowed people from the county, which attracted the attention of the court, and the following things happened.

Afterwards, the strange catastrophe occurred, and Xuan Qingjiao took advantage of the chaos of the catastrophe to reach out to the territory of Lu country again.

The mirage that was made into a Gu by Xuanqingjiao once said "be careful of Liang" when he was about to die. He was not lying.

During the few times that Xuanqingjiao reached out to the territory of Lu State, the nightmare-eating tapir escaped for the first time, and then they used the strange catastrophe to make some low-level monks secretly instigate the refugees of Lu State to rebel.It can be seen that Xuanqingjiao has almost no room for deployment in the territory of Lu State, and it is only recently that it has reached out its hand.

This is of course due to the fact that the gods are powerful in the country of Lu, but Li Chi also thought of another point. His eyes fell on the water cementing well, and Meng Huai was refining the real incarnation that could come out of the well at the bottom of the well.

Li Chi looked away, and took out a stone with dense texture and holes from the half-mansion treasury of the Huai River God.

This stone is beautiful, exquisite and translucent. It looks a bit like the porous Taihu Stone, but it is far more delicate and hard than Taihu Stone.

This stone is called Fengyan.Taihu stone is formed by water erosion and erosion, while Fengyan is formed by long-term wind grinding.Every texture condenses the traces of the wind, and every hole is the way the wind flows.After countless years, the heaviest and most dense rock has condensed the aura of the lightest and most transparent wind. Whenever the wind blows through the holes in the stone, the sound of the wind will be produced.

This is a perfect piece of real-life incarnation material.

……

The night is bright, the sun is setting and the moon is rising.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the bright moon is full and short.The old turtle stayed in Li's mansion, sitting on the rock at the entrance to preach the Tao to the little demons every day, and gradually refining that drop of dragon's blood.Relying on his speed, Baihong, the crane god, often travels between the Jiuqu River and Li's residence, still pondering over the question Lichi gave her.Although Jin Liushan, the King of Yishan, was very close, he was embarrassed to stay in Li's house, so he came up to the mountain every day, and when Lichi was preaching to the monkeys and other spiritual animals in the mountain, he sat in the back and listened quietly. From time to time, he went to tidy up the land in the garden of Li's mansion. After a few days, he reclaimed all the overgrown gardens...

The mountain is clean and worry-free, and the catastrophe outside the mountain is in motion.On this day, after the sermon in Lichi ended, the group of monkeys and little mountain demons dispersed after worshiping again.

Jin Liushan, who was sitting at the back, stood up slowly. He took a deep breath, with the firmness after hesitating for a long time, but found that the god was still sitting on the porch, as if he knew and was waiting for something.

"God." Jin Liushan bowed down and bowed.

The catastrophe is running endlessly, and the ideas are becoming more and more chaotic. Whether it is practicing or casting spells, it is much more difficult than in the past, not to mention, there are more and more catastrophes targeting practitioners, silently engulfing people into it.

Just like those monks who gathered to compete for the treasury in the Huaishui Lord's Mansion, after the catastrophe, such things happened more and more frequently in the world. I know that after a battle, the benefits may not be much, but many people lost their lives, such as the monks who retreated after the incident in the Huaishui Lord's Mansion, they can already be called lucky. But at least he didn't lose his life in the mouth of the mirage.

Don't those people see the dangers of these struggles?Of course, there are monks who have been completely blinded by greed, but not all monks are like this. They just fell into the urgency and anxiety that they have to face during the catastrophe.

The Tao I cultivated is not yet clear, but the spirit of heaven and earth is chaotic, how should I continue to understand the Tao of heaven and earth?It is difficult for spells to work as well as in the past, but during the catastrophe, there are more and more things to be done and be careful. How to adapt to the sudden weakening of power and protect yourself?

One thought is wrong, and then another thought is repeated, and the thought is endless, and finally forced into the calamity, thinking that he is taking risks to solve his own disaster, but he has become more and more entangled in the calamity without knowing it.

The same is true for Jin Liushan. When he was at the foot of the mountain, he had a lot of distracting thoughts and disturbed him endlessly.

He is a big demon for many years, he has no inheritance, all on his own, in order to seek the justice of the gods, he began to protect the nearby villages.

The King of Yishan is also a big monster with a heart. He wants to follow the way of the gods, so he doesn't want to be that kind of wandering little god, and he likes stability by nature, so he wants to be the god of a place.The path of an earth god is bound to be more difficult than that of a lesser god, just like Mochizuki, 600 years ago, she was just a rabbit demon who had not yet transformed into a form, but now she has obtained the seal of the gods, condensing the god position.The Yishan King has sheltered the nearby villages for more than a thousand years, but he still has not been able to prove the god of a place.

Jin Liushan, as a great demon who has achieved success in practice, has a long lifespan and enough patience. He didn't care about continuing to polish on this road, but now, a catastrophe has come.

He has not yet attained the position of an earth god, and it is difficult for him to use the power of the earth veins like the water-solid earth god, and the help of incense is also very limited, but now it is more difficult for him to use spells due to the chaos of his brain, but he still has to allocate his strength to protect others.It will inevitably be difficult under the ebb and flow.

Jin Liushan has thought of a solution. Since he is now unable to take care of those believers who worship and worship him, he will entrust them to the gods who have the ability to take care of them. Since he is already confused and anxious about the future, he will find someone To guide his predecessors, he is willing to be driven by them, and he is not stingy with giving, and there is such a god in the remaining veins of the Daqing Mountain near him.

However, the gods rejected him.

Jin Liushan had no better way, he thought of a narrow way to solve the current predicament, and at the same time felt that it would be wrong to act like this.However, when people think of mistakes, there are always 1 reasons to tell themselves that it is necessary.

When he came to the mountain, the quietness and tranquility in the mountain would pull him back from his narrow thinking, but when he returned to the mountain, all the problems would be nakedly displayed in front of him again.

It is difficult to practice if the mind is chaotic, so it is impossible to break through, and it is difficult to achieve things with little strength, but is he going to abandon those villages who have believed in him and worshiped him for more than a thousand years?Or, like other monks, start looking for and fighting for some help from outside forces?

He couldn't hold it anymore.

The mountain breeze swept quietly, the wooden pillars were stripped of new colors, and there were moss marks on the stone steps. The gods had been sitting on the porch waiting quietly, and their eyes fell on Jin Liushan calmly. Like a tired and lost believer.

"I want to ask for advice." Jin Liushan said.

"Have you ever walked through this land you sheltered?" Li Chi asked.

Jin Liushan nodded: "Yes."

He didn't shelter so many places from the beginning, but increased little by little as his cultivation level increased.Every time there is an additional shelter, he will go and have a look.

"Then let's walk again." Li Chi said.

Jin Liushan was puzzled, but Lichi had already closed his eyes, as if he had no intention of explaining at all, so he had no choice but to leave after bowing again.

After going down the mountain, there is Liquan Village at the foot of the mountain. Although Jin Liushan was anxious, he had no choice but to try to follow the guidance of Lichi, and from then on, walk through the land he sheltered step by step.

A god like this would never deceive him.

……

The exquisite blue and black Fengyan stood in the room, and the Taoist rhyme pervading around it had gradually converged in these few days, completely restrained and harmonious under the effect of divine power.

Li Chi stretched out his hand, and the wind rock changed its appearance, suddenly turned into a monk with a dark green robe and a smooth face. His appearance and temperament were completely different from Li Chi's.

The avatar has been completed, but the eyes are closed, and the last step is still missing.

Lichi's consciousness was divided into two parts, and when he entered the incarnation, the aura of wind contained in Fengyan was activated instantly, and this aura that he was familiar with during the sacrifice process washed over his consciousness over and over again.The true incarnation method is different from other common sacrificial incarnation methods. This is the original intention of this method. In the process of converging the aura into the spiritual materials one by one during the sacrifice, the practitioners will gradually become familiar with the aura, and then in the last step When the spiritual consciousness enters the incarnation, the aura that converges into the avatar will wash away the spiritual consciousness, so that practitioners who are already familiar with these auras can fully feel and comprehend the aura of this way at the last step.

But this has no effect on Lichi, he has already realized this way, and he did not sacrifice this body to help him practice and understand the way of wind.

Although when Li Chi woke up, his body was clean and nearly free of karma, and almost no one could find out his true identity, but the divine power he cultivated still had the original characteristics. Relying on Qiqingyin, she recovered half of her life, but she was still injured in the end.If he confronts the people behind the Xuanqingjiao, he cannot guarantee his safety.

He can't stay hidden in the Li Mansion and do nothing all the time, but if he travels, there is a possibility of being discovered.There is only the Taoist rhyme of wind in Fengyan's incarnation. He only enters with his spiritual consciousness, and does not carry his own power. The aura in Fengyan is enough to cover up his own way in his spiritual consciousness. If he goes out with this body, Others would at most think that he was a monk who practiced the Way of Wind.

But after the consciousness entered the incarnation, Li Chi suddenly felt strange.His body is not him, his way is not him, after the aura washes over the fluctuations in his spiritual consciousness, even the power of his spiritual consciousness seems to be unfamiliar.After all the strangeness appeared, and after all the strangeness was stripped away, only a little true spirit in the consciousness stood out.The incarnation of the real, the incarnation of the real, it turns out that this is the true meaning of the real.

The avatar in the black robe suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

The incarnation suddenly smiled at Lichi, "That's all, that's all. I'm here, who can be me?"

Li Chi also smiled, since the true spirit has appeared, he can see clearly, how can there be any soul that was once hidden by the gods?How can there be another god with a black robe like ink and a pen like a bone?From beginning to end, it was only him.

Even though he lost his memory, he was no longer confused after waking up.

The incarnation relaxed its arms, and suddenly there was a wind, and with a long sound that seemed to be there, it rushed out of the window and blew across the courtyard.

Baihong, the god of cranes, is playing with the whitebait in the pond in the courtyard. Cranes have long beaks, which are used to catch fish and shrimps in the water.Baihong has long been successful in cultivation and would not hunt for spiritually-born aquatic animals, but on the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, she saw the whitebait in the pond in a strange state, and she inevitably found it interesting, so she made a pouncing gesture to play with it.

At that time, she didn't really exert any force, just playing around, and the long beak stopped on the dorsal fin of the whitebait.

The whitebait was frightened, and its figure suddenly turned empty. It swung its tail and swam to the side, turning its head and spraying water.There was a sword intent in the water, and it came flying like a bolt of water. Baihong couldn't dodge it for a while, and his feathers were slightly wet.

The fish hides the sword.From then on, Bai Hong was delighted to see Liexin. She was born with a long beak like a sword and liked to fight, so she took the ancient path of demon cultivation, and saw that the whitebait was also good at swords, so she often came to play with it.

While playing, she was thinking about the question Lichi gave her.

"When the wind doesn't move...what is it?" She also asked Ding Qin this question. Although Ding Qin is young, she is Li Chi's envoy, so she should be able to understand a little bit of Li Chi's intentions.

"When the wind doesn't move..." Ding Qin also couldn't figure it out, "When the wind doesn't move, there will be nothing."

Bai Hong couldn't help sighing.

She could faintly feel that if she figured out this problem, it would greatly benefit her practice.But how can this kind of question be so easy to understand?Everyone knows that enlightenment can break through, but if enlightenment is so easy, who would practice hard day and night or turn to seek benefits outside?Just sit in the grotto every day and talk about the head.

If she can't understand this problem, she will have to be trapped by the Jiuqu River all the time. Although it is not impossible to leave, those mortals are not her responsibility. It's just left behind for a while.But after taking care of her for so many years, how could it be possible for her to have no feelings at all as she watched the mortals iteratively develop the village?

When Bai Hong was worried, he looked lazy and didn't care about facing the sword with the whitebait in the pool.

Yinyu liked the sword, and under dissatisfaction, he spit out another mouthful of water containing sword intent.Bai Hong flapped his wings lazily, and the wind scattered the water flow.

Her cultivation level is much higher than that of silver fish, but when confronting silver fish with swords, she never uses techniques other than the sword.Now she was not in the mood, and the whitebait had no choice but to wag its tail angrily and swim down the waterway to the mountain.

Bai Hong was worrying, when a gust of wind suddenly came, and there was a faint whistling sound in the wind.Bai Hong was stunned suddenly, she was the one who practiced the way of wind, and she couldn't be the most sensitive about it.This is not an ordinary breeze in the mountains. This wind seems to contain thousands of different states of wind movement. The high wind above... It seems that since ancient times, the wind that has been blowing for tens of millions of years has entrusted its aura in this wind.

Bai Hong was caught by this wind instantly, it was a chance.

The huge red-crowned crane stands by the pool, with its head held high and its wings stretched, its feet slender and independent. Every feather is slightly swaying in the wind, feeling everything in the wind.Bai Hong was comprehending everything he had obtained from this wind.But how long will a wind last?With just one breath, the wind will dissipate, and the rhyme contained in it will also dissipate, no matter how difficult it is to grasp.

Bai Hong couldn't help being disappointed: "The wind is gone."

The door of the room opened suddenly, Li Chi suddenly stood beside her, reached out and knocked on the top of her head: "The wind is gone, what is left behind?"

Baihong felt a pain in his head, and stared blankly at Lichi: "Shut up?"

Li Chi shook his head helplessly.

A flash of inspiration flashed across Bai Hong's heart, she seemed to have a chance to realize something just now, but unfortunately the time has passed, and now she tries desperately to catch that flash of inspiration, but only some unspeakable feelings are left.

If you miss it, you miss it, wait for the next time.

"There is no need for you to stay by the Jiuqu River any longer. Let's just look at Jinliu Mountain. If he understands it, you can entrust those sheltered places to him." Li Chi's gaze fell to the foot of the mountain.

Baihong practiced the way of wind, and savored the rhyme of wind in her travels. She has stayed beside the Jiuqu River for more than a thousand years. This should be a good time for her to understand the first level, but she has too much responsibility in her heart. , thinking about the many villages along the Jiuqu River, and now that the catastrophe has started, she is even more worried about the consequences of those mortal beings losing the protection of the gods. This level of worry is too heavy, and it has blocked her thoughts.With the development of the catastrophe, this layer of worry will only become more serious, if she is not allowed to leave, she will change her path.

Down the mountain.

Jin Liushan has traveled through every piece of land under his protection.

In the beginning, he was full of anxiety.Do it all over again, is it necessary?With his divine sense, it only takes a moment to scan it, so why spend time walking through it step by step?

The catastrophe was becoming more serious every moment, and the sense of urgency in Jin Liushan's heart became more and more urgent.He had to find a way to save himself before the catastrophe became unbearable for him. He just felt that time was not enough, wishing that every second was as long as a quarter of an hour, so that he could have more time to prepare.

But actually?Even if the time is extended several times, he still doesn't know what to do. He can only watch the time go by little by little in anxiety, and then at the last moment, he has no choice but to choose a path that he already knew but was unwilling to take. .

But Jin Liushan still suppressed his temper and walked through these lands step by step, and then he gradually felt the difference.

Jin Liushan didn't know when this change started, but gradually, he no longer felt restless.The earth was under his feet, firmly supporting every step he took. It was not the rich information he got when his divine sense swept over him, but what he actually felt.

The soil is either soft and moist, or solid and dense. Thick and light green grows on the ground, and the dense and tough roots extend underground. There are insects drilling through the soil, and countless small animals walk on the land like him. Supporting their feet is like supporting him and supporting every green plant.

He felt the opposite birth of the earth.

Then he went to the farthest point of his domain, changed sides from there, and started walking back.

He felt the pile of fallen leaves, under which the stiff summer insects were hidden, they were dead and gradually merging with the earth.

He felt the containment of death by the earth.

So he suddenly felt a beating, like a pulse rising and falling.He seemed to be confused and ignorant, and he seemed to have completely forgotten everything around him. He only felt the ups and downs and walked forward. Unknowingly, he returned to Liquan Village.

A young man was plowing in the field, and a child was playing by the side of the field. A curly child accidentally tripped on the ridge of the field, but instead of crying, he stuck to the ground and listened as if he had discovered something. After a while, he looked at the field in surprise The young man shouted: "Third brother, third brother! I heard the earth jumping! One click!"

The young man straightened up to look at her, helped his bamboo hat, and said with a smile, "Then the ground is beating? That's your heartbeat! Tongdou, get up and clean up! If you don't go back, your stepmother will scold you!"

The earth is beating, that is your heartbeat...Earth, heartbeat...

Something exploded in Jin Liushan's mind.

A whitebait went down the water and jumped up in the lake, with the aura brought out from the underground water veins in the mountain.The veins of water are like blood, and the veins of earth have hearts.

……

"To gather the beliefs of all living beings to become a god is to be the god of all living beings; to unite the heaven and earth to become a god is to be the god of heaven and earth."

Li Chi stood in the courtyard of the Li Mansion, said leisurely, his eyes fell far down the mountain.

The sound rang in Jin Liushan's ears, and he suddenly realized something.

I see.He only saw many little gods who wanted the way of the gods collecting beliefs, and only saw the god of water solidification accepting incense, so he thought it was his way.

But the earth god can accept incense, but it does not mean that incense should be the most important thing.He thought about it for a long time, but he was always looking at the incense. Even when he was waiting for the gods by the lake for the first time, hoping to take shelter under the gods, he was talking about the incense. He wanted to entrust the incense to the gods, but he forgot , the god of earth is the god of the earth.

On the ground and underground, life and death cycle, but the land is heavy and bears tolerance, and does not change with life and death.

He heard it, it was the heartbeat of the earth veins, and it should be his heartbeat.

The Imprint of the Divine Court was born suddenly, and quietly fell into the God Table of Jinliu Mountain. The God Table, which was always condensed and scattered, instantly condensed into a solid, thick and topaz-like God Table.

……

Li Chi looked at Bai Hong with a smile: "If he is willing to support the land by the Jiuqu River, you can leave."

Jin Liushan has accumulated a lot, and now that he has achieved the position of Earth God, his ability is enough to protect more places.The earth god protects the earth, and the earth also protects the earth god.To him, sheltering a piece of land is no longer consumption, but practice.

When Bai Hong was happy, Li Chi continued: "There is one more thing I need to ask for your help."

"Tell me." Bai Hong said in a good mood.

"Bring Ding Qin together." Li Chi said.

Ding Qin suddenly raised her head: "God?"

Li Chi looked down at her, his penetrating gaze seemed to have seen through everything, and he smiled gently: "It's fine to leave here and take a walk, you now have the power to protect yourself, but the catastrophe is in motion, the world is more chaotic, You are still young, since you have this relationship with Bai Hong, it is good to go with you."

Bai Hong has already complied, Ding Qin feels reluctance to let go, this place...is just like her home.She had no family anymore, and had never lived so close to anyone for so long after her parents had gone.But she knew that her staying here... was meaningless.

The more she loves this place, the more she wants to make it better, the more she should leave to gain the growth that will allow her to protect this place in the future.

"But before that, we have to receive a guest." Li Chi looked at Shuigu Town from a distance.

……

Next to the water cementing well, the water vapor rises to form a mist, covering the entire bamboo forest.

Shui Gudi sensed this change, but didn't take it to heart.This is the technique of the Huai Shui Shenjun. In the past [-] years, the Shenjun has often done this. When he does not want to be disturbed, he will cover it with water mist, and there is nothing worth caring about.

In the water mist, a calm and generous figure suddenly jumped out of the well, with a majestic appearance, dressed in a dark yellow robe, with divine light in his eyes, and a thick and solid atmosphere of the earth hidden around him.

He took a step forward in the mist, and his figure suddenly disappeared.After a while, the mist in the bamboo forest dissipated, and everything seemed to be the same as usual.

……

Li House.

The door was opened, and the man in the dark yellow robe stepped outside the door, and Li Chi was standing inside the door, already waiting.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

Meng Huailang laughed, and stepped into the door, his voice contained both the joy of getting out of the well and the solemn authority: "I also want to thank fellow Taoists."

The old turtle looked at the man in yellow who suddenly appeared in surprise. He vaguely felt that this man's aura was somewhat similar to that of the Huai Shui God, but he was different from the Huai Shui God in every way. The method can be changed, but the Dao rhyme cultivated will not change, right?The gods are cultivating waterways, but this man has the heavy breath of the earth.

Meng Huai looked at Old Gui and asked, "Do you still remember who attacked the Huaishui Lord's Mansion?"

The old turtle looked at him hesitantly and nodded.

"Follow me." Meng Huai said.

The old turtle didn't move, but looked at Lichi.

Li Chi smiled: "Go, this is an old friend of Huai Shui Shenjun."

The vigilance in Lao Gui's heart disappeared, and he said to Meng Huaili, "Excuse me, senior's name?"

Meng Huai choked for a moment. He really didn't think of a name for the avatar, but he didn't intend to disclose the avatar directly to Lao Gui either.

"This fellow Taoist is surnamed Yu..." Li Chi said slowly beside him.

Meng Huai glanced at Lichi, but did not refute.He couldn't use his original surname as his avatar's name, otherwise the old turtle would be suspicious, so he could just borrow Yu Jian's surname.

"My name is Yugu." Meng Huai said.

"The cultivators who stormed the Huaishui Lord's Mansion have already dispersed and left. What do you want to do with them..." The old turtle was continuing to ask, when he suddenly saw that senior Yu Yu seemed to be impatient, and nodded to the God of Lichi After that, he directly reached out his hand to grab him.

Before the old turtle could finish his words, he was caught taking a step in order to resist. After one step, he was thousands of miles away.

Yu Yu's brows and eyes are full of wantonness to get out of the predicament, only the corners of his upturned mouth reveal a coldness.

What are you looking for them for?

Although Li Chi once said that those monks have already fallen into a catastrophe and will receive retribution, but they hurt his subordinate navy, how could he, the Huai Shui God, not take revenge?

It's fine when you haven't come out of the well, now that you've come out...

Since ancient times, the water gods have been fierce and fierce, and since ancient times, the water gods have always protected their weaknesses.

……

Li Chi closed the door with a flick of his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Okay, the guests have already left."

Niach stared blankly at the direction where the old turtle disappeared, and muttered, "Grandpa Turtle..."

"Don't worry, he will be fine with fellow Taoist Yu Yu." Li Chi smiled.

He was twisting a thin thread in his hand, which was the seven-emotional attraction from the Huai Shui Shenjun, which was called "Happiness".

Lichi raised his sleeves and took out his qin, feeling joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire. Among the seven emotions, only the two strings of hatred and desire are missing.But he didn't intend to wait until all the seven emotions were drawn before he acted.

The God of Water Gut once gave him a gift to thank him for solving the nightmare-eating tapir. Among them was a group of thin and tough spider silk, which was obtained from Qiaolugong, a dharma protector who was cultivated with a spider demon under the seat of the God of Water Gut.The remaining two empty strings will be treated with spider silk for the time being.

In the room, Feng Yan turned into a piano and stood up. Suddenly, the wind picked up, and he turned into the wind. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Li Mansion, Liquan Village.

The name of this body should be changed to Li Quan.

He looked in the direction of Liang Guo from afar.

Ever since he woke up from the altar of the Li Mansion, there has been a causal line connected to his body, pointing far to the southwest.That's because he appeared on the altar of the Li Mansion, so he was connected with the descendants of the Li family.

Since the altar is related to him, it must have the name of his identity before he lost his memory. Later Li has no way of knowing it, but the descendants of the Li family may not know it.

Besides, this trip has another purpose.

The people behind the scenes hid the fake Xuan Qingjiao in Liang.

Destroying the Puritan religion, stealing skin and changing bones, seriously injuring the mysterious bird, ecstasy with poison...

He is also willing to protect his shortcomings.