Vol 2 Chapter 1655: Fengqi Beimanshan

Lanruo Temple
The figure of Emperor Fengdu appeared outside the gate, with a pair of eyes looking at the dilapidated Lanruo Temple, with a touch of contemplation in his eyes.
The death of Nie Yinniang back then was the calculation of the Sabi Corpse and the King of Humans, and it had the function of the old black mountain demon, but it was more of a game between the parties and the final result.
Although Lanruo Temple was dilapidated, the monarch of Beiman Mountain did not dare to look down upon it. Nie Yinniang's bones were buried here. There was a restriction left by Zhang Bairen, and Emperor Fengdu did not dare to touch it easily.
Walking into Lanruo Temple cautiously, feeling the remaining sword intent still floating in the courtyard, Emperor Fengdu couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and there was a worrisome in his eyes.
If Zhang Bairen knew about this, he would definitely not be able to spare himself.
"Jingrui is coming, I can't wait! I can't wait any longer, it's definitely not my character to sit and wait for death!" Emperor Fengdu slowly walked into the yard, his whole body converging to the extreme, and he dared not call his own Qi. Touching the will left by Zhang Bairen, he could only carefully move into the courtyard one step at a time.
In front of Nie Yinniang's grave, with the cultivation base of Emperor Fengdu, one can naturally perceive the earth-shaking sword aura in the grave.
Here is the mark left by Zhang Bairen, and there is also the protection of the ancient divine sword master Moxie. Once he is alarmed and waiting for him, it is Zhang Bairen's thunder strike.
At the entrance, a large tree with a height of several tens of meters rises from the edge of the tomb. At this time, the locust tree has a demon spirit, and it has obviously become a climate.
Resurrection from the dead is not too difficult for the Black Mountain old demon, nor is it simple.
The grass and trees have many ways to continue their lives that ordinary people can't imagine. What's more, with the king of spring, Jumang and the of death, help each other with the corpse, and the rejuvenation of dead trees is not too difficult.
There was a figure sitting cross-legged under the Kui tree, and Jumang slowly carved a compass.
"I know your purpose" Chungui Jun looked at the Lord Beimanshan with a pair of eyes: "Unexpectedly, one of the four great princes of the Warring States Period has fallen to the present level."
"The past of this seat will not bother you!" The monarch of Beimanshan looked gloomy and was about to walk towards the grave.
"Stop! Don't move!" Chungui Jun scolded the movements of the Lord Beimanshan, and stared at the feet of the Lord Beimanshan: "If you don't want to die, you'd better not lift your feet, you You have stepped into Zhang Bairen's restriction. As long as you lift the sole of your foot, Zhuojun will inevitably be alarmed. The only one waiting for you and me is a thunderous blow."
Hearing this, the king of Beimanshan stopped in his footsteps, his eyes lowered his head to look at his own footsteps, and his expression gradually became ugly.
"I have been studying in this monastery for decades, and only then I noticed a few clues. If you dare not walk around, you are very bold. Here, only the roots that naturally spread from the Black Mountain, the power of the law world Only the power of nature in the material world can quietly moisturize things and slowly erode things silently." Chunguijun slowly stood up: "It's not the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Why are you so careless in doing things!"
After hearing these words, Emperor Beimang's face was gloomy: "If you are just talking nonsense, you can shut up."
"Where is the Sanguang Divine Water?" Jumang looked at King Beimanshan with a pair of eyes.
King Beimanshan looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and gently tapped his fingers on his sleeves, but he saw a jade bottle in his hand.
"Good things, just give that little girl like this, but it's spoiled!" Ju Mang's eyes showed a trace of regret, and then looked at the locust tree behind him: "After decades of growth, the roots of this locust tree have been Inserted into the tomb. In order to resurrect Nie Yinniang, Zhang Bairen sent her soul into the little murloc beads and buried it here."
"What the are you talking about?" A hint of impatience appeared in King Beimanshan's eyes.
"It is impossible to open the tomb, because there is a cadre Moxie guarding the tomb. If there is a slight change, Zhang Bairen will inevitably detect it. Fortunately, the roots of the Black Mountain have entered the tomb in these years. You only need to pour the Sanguang Shenshui on the Black Mountain. On the roots, Black Mountain sends the Three Lights Divine Water into the Little Mermaid Orb, which complements Nie Yinniang’s soul. At that time, her soul will inevitably fly out of the Little Mermaid Orb and walk out of the tomb, and then Mo Xie can take the opportunity to not be disturbed. Imprisoned" Chunguijun said with a smile.
"Impossible! Sanguang Shenshui is so precious, I don't want to use it myself, how can I make this tree monster cheap?" Beiman Mountain Ghost King flatly refused.
"Mahayana Buddhism is important, or is the Three Lights and Divine Water important? Once Mahayana Buddhism is introduced into Middle-earth, will you still have a way to live in Beimanshan? Just resurrect Nie Yinniang's soul, and then design for Buddhist disciples to disperse Nie Yinniang's soul, then Zhang Bairen It is bound to turn against Buddhism. As long as Zhang Bairen fights against the World-Honored One, your opportunity will come. When that time, how much loss can be made up, why should you care about these Sanguang Divine Water?"
"Even if it is the ancient spiritual roots, the Three Lights of Divine Water can save life. If it is an ordinary ordinary tree, how qualified is it to enjoy the Three Lights of Divine Water!" The monarch of Beimanshan looked gloomy, and he really couldn't bear the Three Lights of Divine Water: "If not Sanguang Shenshui, I may not be able to persist since ancient times. I want my Sanguang Shenshui, absolutely impossible! If you think that you can take advantage of the fire, it is a mistake. Pay attention. Even if you destroy Beiman Mountain, these three light gods The water must not make you wait for the innate gods to get involved. You are the innate gods, and you are filling the foundation with the innate gods. Then who will be your opponent? I have tried my best to cut off the Buddhism, and there will be more troubles in raising tigers. A bigger enemy, you treat me as stupid!"
The king of Beimanshan stopped doing it, or he was not happy. He stared at Chunguijun with a pair of eyes, and wanted to raise his footsteps: "It's a big deal, I have another idea. When I capture the old Black Mountain monster, I will go to meet you. The captain, if you want to come, the captain would be happy to help me."
"Hold on!" Seeing that King Beimanshan really wanted to turn his face, Chungui Jun couldn't sit still, his eyes fixed on King Beimanshan: "Forget it, you have won, have you seen your tombstone, tombstone? There is a hole made by me controlling the mountain wind for more than ten years. If you pour the Sanguang Divine Water into it, it will naturally fall on the little murloc beads."
Speaking of this, Chunguijun's face is ugly: "My God is really not long-eyed, how could a like the Little Fishman Bead fall into your hands? Really a violent thing."
"What are you going to do next?" King Beimanshan was not in a hurry, looking at Chunguijun with his eyes.
"Do you think the general governor is a reasonable person?" Chungui Jundao.
"Oh, if he is reasonable, why should Zhongtu be in such a situation now?" King Beimanshan said.
"How about letting the fifth ancestor of Zen refining Nie Yinniang's soul fly away?" Chungui Jundao.
"High!" The King of Beiman Mountain heard this without saying anything, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw a drop of crystal clear color flying from the jade bottle toward the tomb.
"How should I leave now?" Beimanshan looked to his feet.
"Exercise the method of escape, follow the roots of the black mountain old demon to get out of Lanruo Temple!" Chunguijun said casually.
After hearing the words, the emperor of Beimanshan disappeared into Lanruo Temple.
"The next thing is up to you! Although Nie Yinniang's soul is complemented, but she has lost her memory, I don't need to say more about how to act?" Chunguijun turned and looked at the old Black Mountain demon.
"My lord, this is a terrible event, so let's spare the little ones!" The big locust tree kept shaking, and the horrified mood spread out.
"Who taught you to bring you back to life? Who gave you a new life? I am the God of Spring, I am the Lord of Plants and Trees, do you dare to violate my orders?" Chunguijun stared at Heishan with a pair of eyes, the whole body of the innate The qi machine spreads, and the locust tree instantly withers and cracks, and the vitality is dissipated.
Divine power as prison!
Perhaps facing Zhang Bairen, the Spring Returned Lord kept fleeing, without the authority of the strong, but facing the grass and trees between the heaven and the earth, every move would not kill and kill, making people unable to resist.
"Zhang Bairen can kill you, can't this seat kill you?" Spring Guijun gave a cold look at the old demon in Heishan: "Don't know what is good or bad, if you and Nie Yinniang are not for the entanglement of you and Nie Yinniang, you think you are in this area. The vegetation is also worthy of this Lord's shot?"
The old demon of Black Mountain shivered, and Junguijun snorted coldly: "If you offend Zhang Bairen, you may die; but if you violate the order of this seat, I will now let you die."
"The adults are forgiving! The adults are forgiving! The little ones don't dare anymore! The little ones don't dare anymore!" The old Black Mountain demon kept shivering.
The two of them were talking, and suddenly they saw a soul wandering in the tombstone, floating out of the tomb with curiosity, and looking at the banyan tree in front of them curiously: "Big locust tree, thank you for sheltering me from the wind and rain. My neighbor in 2010, my name is... my name is..."
Nie Yinniang frowned, and a hesitation appeared in her eyes: "I can't remember the name."
"Don't do it yet..." Chunguijun drew a long tone, staring at Nie Yinniang with a pair of eyes.
"Wow!"
Roots rolled out of the soil ~EbookFREE.me~ broke the ground in an instant, and suddenly stopped Nie Yinniang's soul.
"What are you doing, let me go!" Nie Yinniang was struggling, her eyes full of panic.
"You have branded in his soul, remember not to destroy his life, so as not to shock Ganjiang Moxie" Chunguijun's figure disappeared, the old Black Mountain demon looked at the struggling Nie Yinniang, sighed lightly, and then held a branch in his hand. Leave a mark on Nie Yinniang's soul: "Girl, don't blame me, I can't help myself!"
"You let me go! You let me go! I remember that I have a master, my master is very powerful, everyone in the world is afraid of him, please let me go, or my master will kill you...uuuu... Master, where are you, the disciple is so scared!" Nie Yinniang kept crying.
The old demon Black Mountain stopped and let go of Nie Yinniang, and then he let out a sigh of relief, and a vague shadow walked out of the banyan tree: "Nie Yinniang, just accept your fate!"
"You villain, you have been a neighbor to me for decades, and you are so to me!"
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