Huangliang Inn

The gods of heaven descended to the realm, and the media distributed by Western religions were destroyed one after another.

When the people in the teaching realized that something was wrong and tried to save it, less than half of the remaining pages of the Buddha statues in the mortal world were reduced to ashes by fire and water.

The elders of the teaching center did their best to try to make up for it, and take the first step to seize the luck that has not dissipated.

Unexpectedly, the plan was not thorough enough, and the action was too hasty, and the methods were not rigorous enough. A few star kings saw the opportunity, followed the vines, took the opportunity to send out spiritual power, and shocked the spiritual consciousness of several elders.

As a result, the luck was not regained, several elders were injured, and the teaching instrument that temporarily replaced the twelve-rank lotus platform was also damaged.

Before the elder recovered from his injuries, the guardian formation was in jeopardy.

In this case, self-protection is the first choice.

Continuing to disperse the medium and turn it into a golden lotus with luck to help the teaching staff improve their cultivation.If you want to stabilize people's hearts, you can only find ways to hide it, and it's only a moment if you can hide it for a while.

However, paper cannot contain fire, and the truth cannot be concealed after all.

As the golden lotus no longer appeared, several elders suddenly retreated, and the congregation learned the truth one after another.

The army of the Heavenly Court may arrive at any time, and the luck of the human race is suddenly unavailable.

Whether it is war or peace, whether to stay here or return to the Western Pure Land as soon as possible, several forces are in dispute, and no one can persuade the other. They have not been twisted into one rope because of the crisis at all, but they have become more divided and the crisis has further deepened.

Kong Xuan seized the opportunity to secretly send letters to the congregation, contacting more than a dozen congregants, all of whom were forcibly converted back then and were dissatisfied with the long-term acceptance of admission.

Just when there were many contradictions in the church, there were quarrels all over the ears, several forces were busy fighting for the front, or they were trying to win over the church members, almost no one noticed the strangeness of these people.It was even more unexpected that they had agreed to Kong Xuan and decided to switch to the Heavenly Court, and they would turn against them before the Heavenly Court sent their troops into battle, and cooperate with the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals to destroy the guardian formation.

"I will make a divine oath that no one will be let go!"

After receiving the letter from the other party confirming the divine pattern on it, Kong Xuan immediately invited Zulong and Sanqing to see him, and sent the letter to the Emperor of Heaven.

Shaohao was overjoyed when he saw the letter, combined with the news sent by the star kings of the lower realms, he announced it to all walks of life on the same day, gathered tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers, united with the underworld yin soldiers and the elites of witches and demons, ready to go.As long as all the broken pages of Buddha statues are destroyed, they will attack on a large scale, directly attacking the Western Holy See.

When the Emperor of Heaven issued a decree to assemble the army, Yan Jue and Geng Chen happened to enter a spiritual mountain.

The spiritual vein at the foot of the mountain was cut off by Tai Yi, and the mountain became barren of grass, birds and beasts.Afterwards, it was connected to the Buzhou Mountain Formation, and there was a continuous influx of spiritual power, and it was only gradually recovering.

Spiritual veins surged down the mountain, and the withered vegetation reappeared green and full of vitality.

The stream is gurgling, and there are small silver fish swimming in the water.

Animals walk through the forest, and birds soar.

The crisp birdsong and the majestic beast's roar are intertwined together, accompanied by the rustling sound of rainwater falling on the green bamboo, compose a moving music, which echoes in the mountains for a long time.

Yan Jue bent down to hold the stream water, feeling the coolness in his palm, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"There is spiritual energy in the water, and the source should be a spiritual spring."

"Lingquan?" Geng Chen showed some surprise, bent down and put his hand into the water.The water flow wrapped around his fingers, and there was indeed a subtle spiritual energy, and he asked immediately, "On the top of the mountain?"

"Probably right." Yan Jue shook off the water marks on his palm, looked up at the cloud-shrouded mountain top, and said with a smile, "I thought it would take more time, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"It's not surprising." Geng Chen straightened up and said, "There are Dari Golden Crow and two saints in the town of Buzhou Mountain, and there is a grand formation set up by Father Ah. It is not unusual for the spirit pulse to recover, and it is not surprising that the spirit spring reappears."

"That's right." Yan Jue smiled, and suddenly put one arm on Geng Chen's shoulder, and said, "It's too early to go out of the mountain, why don't you go to the top of the mountain to have a look."

Geng Chen pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay."

The spiritual mountains in the world are recovering one after another, but there are only a handful of places where springs spring up.

These springs originating from the spiritual veins contain the energy of the earth, which is no less than a panacea for the Dragon Clan.In particular, Yan Jue had been cut off from dragon scales, so it would be of great benefit to soak in more spring water to absorb the spiritual energy in the water.

In the blink of an eye, the two passed through the mist and came to the top of Lingshan.

There are no peaks or strange rocks on the top of the mountain, only a large area of ​​naturally formed stone walls surround it.

There are lush vegetation growing on the periphery of the stone wall, and occasionally small animals shuttle among them, picking and eating young grass berries.However, there is no grass inside, and it is continuously sunken from the edge to the center, forming a funnel shape, just like a crater.

There are several water columns rising into the sky from the center, with a height of more than three meters.After reaching the top, it scatter like pearls and stretches into an umbrella shape, covering the entire mountain pass.

Water droplets fall and gather to form a crystal-clear lake, and when the breeze blows by, there are ring-shaped ripples.

Yan Jue supported the stone wall with one hand, jumped up and fell directly into the water.

The moment he entered the water, his legs turned into dragon tails, causing large waves.

Sunlight pierces through the stratus clouds and reflects on the lake surface, giving off colorful lights.With the surge of the water, the light spreads to the surroundings, accompanied by the splashes of water, interweaving into a rainbow of seven colors on the surface of the lake.

Yan Jue lay on the edge of the stone wall, with his arms crossed and his chin resting, feeling the abundant aura in the water, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, feeling so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

For an ordinary immortal, no matter how abundant the spiritual power in the water is, he would not dare to touch it lightly.With the temperature of the lake water, the immortal body can also be frostbitten.Once the cold air enters the body, it must be completely dispelled, and I don't know how much elixir it will cost.

"Not coming down?" Yan Jue raised his head and looked at Geng Chen with a smile.

The white shirt was soaked in the lake water, wrapping it snugly around his body, showing his thin waist.Under the butterfly bone, a black dragon pattern faintly reveals.

Her jet-black hair hangs over her shoulders, floating on the water like unraveled silk.

There is a smile in the red golden eyes, clearly reflecting the shadow of Geng Chen.

The slender fingers brushed the corners of the mouth, slid across the chin, and hooked gently. The nails were as round as shells, and the fingertips were so white that they were almost transparent.

Geng Chen stared at him quietly for a moment, when Yan Jue thought he would not go into the water and was about to turn around and dive into the water, a wave suddenly rose around him.The next moment, the black dragon tail was wrapped in gold and sank to the bottom of the lake in the swaying water patterns.

According to Yan Jue's plan, he would stay by the lake for at most half an hour.

Unexpectedly, the plan didn't change so quickly. Following Geng Chen's entry into the water, the two spent half a day under the lake.It was not until the evening, when night fell, that they broke out of the water and returned to the shore.

Sitting leaning against the stone wall, Yan Jue didn't put away the dragon tail immediately, but raised the long hair on his forehead with one hand, squinted at Geng Chen, without saying a word, the tails of his eyes were smudged with intoxicating bright red.

"What?" Geng Chen lifted his coat, referring to combing, and raked the wet hair on his forehead.Facing Shang Yan's gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up into smile lines, reflecting the still-undisappeared dragon lines on his cheeks and neck, unexpectedly showing a sense of charm, completely different from the usual coldness.

Yan Jue turned his head to the side, propped his chin with one hand, and smiled lazily: "Unfortunately, I rarely see you like this."

Geng Chen was about to put on his coat, but when he heard this, he stopped, bent down to support Yan Piao, and whispered twice in his ear.

Yan Jue was taken aback for a moment, then his smile widened, he wrapped his arms around Geng Chen's neck, bit the corner of his lips lightly, and said, "Seriously?"

"Naturally." Geng Chen pressed Yan Jue's forehead, and a smile filled his eyes, "It's over here, you and I will visit Lingshan and Mingchuan again."

"No lies." Yan Jue squinted his eyes, and brushed Geng Chen's chin with his fingertips.

"When did I ever lie to you?" Geng Chen raised his eyebrows, jokingly said, "On the contrary, you often play tricks on me, since the prehistoric times, countless times."

"cough!"

Yan Jue made a gesture and coughed, trying to get away with it.

Who let him be born as a mirage dragon, and he is the youngest, and he just opened his eyes not long ago, unable to control his nature, so he was inevitably a little mischievous.

Although this "naughty period" is a bit long, counting with fingers, it lasted at least tens of thousands of years.