Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 299 295. Granny Zhenshan?

  Yandang Pond, the holy land of the spirits, is located in the center of the Southern Wilderness Daze, which can also be said to be in the very center of the Southern Wilderness.

  From Damanglin all the way to the south, about three thousand miles away, you can reach Daze. This area of ​​Daze is larger, with a radius of nearly 100,000 miles, accounting for more than half of the southern wasteland.

  It’s just that Daze itself is almost the same size as Dongtu.

  There are flowing water, lakes, swamps, and all kinds of magical terrain in Lingshan, and there is even a plain where monsters gather in the Southern Wilderness. It is said that there is also a small piece of desert.

  But they are all surrounded by Daze.

  It is said that this place was the birthplace of the first batch of spirits between heaven and earth, and it is also the place where most spirits of Sufferwood Realm live. They don't go out very much, they just stay here.

  The area of ​​Daze is also large enough, and many spirits will spend their entire lives, and there is no way to explore all the secrets of Daze.

  According to some horrifying gossip rumors, it is said that in the depths of the Southern Wilderness Daze, there are still traces of the last few ancient beasts in the Suffering Wood Realm.

   Ten Thousand Beast Sect has always wanted to enter Daze to explore, but they can't provoke the spirits of Yandang Pool. If spirits are not allowed, no one can get away in Daze.

  The aura of water travel in the entire Southern Wilderness comes from Dazezhong.

  Except for Daze, the remaining half of the Southern Wilderness is surrounded by the Mingshan Mountain Range, where the ghost repair site of Qihuang Valley is located. Between the two, there is also a small area sandwiched between the two sides like Star Valley.

Dan Dingzong and Shennong Mountain of the 33rd Sect of the Immortal League are located in such a small area.

  It is said that after crossing the mountain to the west, you can still reach the West Sea directly.

  But the problem is that the wonderful place where the sky and the earth gather in Mingshan is the natural division of regions. Apart from the great power of the sea of ​​suffering, no one can get past it.

  Let’s go back to Yandang Pool.

  This is a huge valley.

  There are thirteen spiritual peaks staggered, with a radius of nearly a thousand miles. Nine waters are listed around them as waterfalls, the water is rising, the smoke is full, there is one lake, and dozens of islands.

  The forests are all over the place, and the wind, fertility and water are beautiful.

  There are floating islands lined up in the sky, layered on top of each other, and water flows down from the islands and falls in the lake.

  Countless spirits are laughing and noisy flying around in the air.

  There are also undulating beasts in the water, large groups of white cranes flying freely, and a tree that can reach the sky, and above the clouds, it produces branches like a large umbrella cover.

  Many spirits build nests on the sky wood, and there are exquisite decorations like tree lights and tree houses, surrounding the trees, layered on top of each other, like a dream scene.

  And around the valley, on the mountain wall, there are also various temple crypts, which are the residences of great spirits.

  The shameful Yunshui Empress's temple, under the most inconspicuous Lingfeng, has collapsed for most of it. It is said that when Zhenshan mother-in-law beat her, she accidentally broke it.

  "The Tree"

   Jiang Xia looked at the magical and charming scenery in front of him. He tilted his head and said to Pomegranate:

   "That's Auntie Asarum?"

"no."

   Pomegranate also looked at the tree with respect to the sky. It seemed to be afraid of disturbing the scenery of the hometown in front of him, and said softly:

  "That is the seed left by Auntie Asarum in Yandangchi. It is a descendant of Auntie. Let’s call it ‘Jianmu.' As for the body of Auntie.

  It's on the Tongtian Mountain in Zhongzhou Spirit Realm.

  Aunt Niang Niang's other name is the "Fusang Sacred Tree" in the mouth of your human monks. According to legend, there are roots of Da Niang Niang everywhere in the entire Suffering Wood Realm.

  This world is supported by the aunt.

  That’s why it is called the ‘suffering wood state’.

   Auntie nurtures aura from the aura tides thousands of years ago, her spiritual thoughts are born, and she enters the other shore and becomes the holy spirit of heaven and earth. But long before the auntie gave birth to Divine Mind, she had sheltered the spirit family and the entire Suffering Wood Realm for tens of thousands of years. "

   "Oh? So, the age of Aunt Xixin is actually not as old as the two great gods, Changshan and Jingmo?"

   Jiang Xia asked curiously.

  Pomegranate shook her head and said:

  "The age of one of our spirits is not so calculated, but you are right to understand it this way. In the terms of your human race, Aunt Xixin belongs to the ‘peerless genius’ among our spirits.

  She is indeed a descendant of the two great gods, Changshan and Jingmo, but she is more powerful, so the spirit and strange family are respected by the aunt.

  This monster will tell you clearly first, and listen carefully. "

  The pomegranate flapped its wings and flew in front of everyone. It looked at the human monks who were invited to enter the Yandang Pond in front of them, coughed a few times, and said in a heavy tone:

   "There are no taboos in Yandang Pond. There are not as many rules as your human clan sects. We spirits also advocate freedom. If there are ignorant spirits that make trouble for you, we will beat them.

  As long as you don’t get too heavy, no one will look for you.

  But there is one thing, you must remember!

  Can't comment on the behavior of the great spirits in Yandang Lake, especially the two great gods, Changshan and Jingmo, let alone the matter of the Asarum lady like Jiang Xia just now.

  You can’t say it!

   can't even ask, Yandang Lake is a holy place for spirits and monsters, where the spirits of the two faeries live, and if they say something wrong, they will hear it.

  Not all spirits are as easy to talk as this monster. "

"anything else?"

   Jiang Xia blinked, and then asked:

   "Are there any other taboos?"

   "Uh, nothing."

  Pomegranate scratched his head and said to Lao Jiang:

  "There is nothing left to pay attention to. You were invited by Granny Zhenshan and saved the little mist spirits. The spirits will treat you as credible friends.

  So, just think of it as your own.

Come.

  This monster will take you to see Granny Zhenshan. "

  It turned around and flew a few steps back, again as if remembering something important, and then said to the crowd:

  "Also, take your things with you. What do the ghosts say, they are stupid and very stiff. If your things are picked up by them, don't expect them to be returned to you.

  There are also mischief like Xiao Wujing, who will take the initiative to steal your things.

  If it is stolen, then consider yourself unlucky. "

   "Don't listen to it nonsense."

  The Black Cloud Kitten held by Helya immediately meowed and said:

  "Little mist spirits can't steal things. In Yandang Pond, the ones who like to steal things most are their little monsters. They will hide in the ground and often touch other people's caves."

   "Fengjing people also like to steal things, why don't you tell?"

  Pomegranate immediately became dissatisfied.

  It was akimbo, flapping its wings and floating in the air, yelling:

  "You’re just planting! You are. Huh? What about this strange game machine? It was here just now! Why is that big game machine. Hey! You guys!

   Put down the things in your hands! "

  Pomegranate turned her head, and screamed and screamed at a few sneaky spirits in the air not far away, like butterflies with wings.

  The few "butterfly monsters" that emerged from the invisibility, when they saw the pomegranate, they immediately fluttered their wings, and the game console holding the pomegranate flew away.

  Fly while flying.

   also yelled:

   "Oh, I was found by the stupid monster, run!"

   "Who saw my necklace?"

   "What are those? I haven't seen them."

   "That's a man! The man from the east."

   "My necklace was stolen! The mountain monster must have done it, I'm going to steal it back!"

  "No, they are not the same as the people I saw in Damanglin. They are whiter. Hey, that woman is so beautiful. She has wings, but she is hidden.

  I see it! "

   "Who will go to steal the mountain monster's nest with me? I dare not go alone."

   "Hey, hey! Look, that person will use sky thunder."

   "Hurry up! Dummy!!!"

   "Oh, the stupid monster rushed over, run!"

  "Boom"

  A string of dazzling electric arcs spewed from Lao Jiang’s left hand, flying over the head of the pomegranate, and blasting on the group of chirping butterfly monsters in front of him.

   Amidst a series of screams, those butterfly monsters fell to the ground twisted and twisted as if they were drunk.

   took his own game console back, but because of the arc stimulation, let the game console shut down directly.

"what is that?"

  Jiang Xia looked back at the black cloud in Helya’s arms. The latter was like a cat, covering her eyes with her paws lazily, and said:

   "That's Feng Jing, the number one troublemaker in Yandang Pond. They are much more annoying than pomegranates."

  The black cloud watched the pomegranate and the squeaky fighting of the wind spirits, and a touch of cat's arrogance and disdain appeared in its eyes, and he jumped out of Heya's arms in a flash.

   fell on the ground and turned into the original black panther, turning around and saying to everyone:

   "Let’s go quickly, the spirits are very united. If you get together, it will be very troublesome. Let the bad pomegranate stay here. I will take you to see Granny Zhenshan."

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  There are also moving runes in Yandang Pool.

  This place is very big, and it does not allow the use of magical powers such as earth escape.

  It would be too long if she walked over with her feet. Fortunately, as one of the elders of Yandangchi, Granny Zhenshan passed directly in front of her temple.

  And Zhenshan mother-in-law is a mountain **** and doesn't like noise, so her temple is under her Lingshan body, in the corner of Yandang Lake.

   Jiang Xia and others walked out of the moving rune, and the place where they entered the eye was a big cave.

  Not at all what a temple should be.

  But the entrance was obviously reshaped by divine power. It looked the same as the gate of the city wall. On the stone beside it, there were **** charms that the spirits would use.

   should be something similar to "house number".

  Shi Rui and Little Fatty tidied their appearances, and Ru Yue also reached out to help Gu Miao straighten her hair. Heya put on the robes of the outer disciple of Moshuang Mountain and held the black cloud kitten in her arms.

  As for Lao Jiang, he also changed into the black clothes of the inner disciple of Moshuang Mountain.

  Zhenshan mother-in-law, but he was the first to see the power of the path-seeking realm, the head Mo Jun is not counted, when he started that day, Jiang Xia did not see the head who was in retreat.

   Regarding powerful power, Jiang Xia has always respected.

  He took a deep breath and stepped into the cave before him. As soon as he entered the cave, an aura that was stronger than the outside world rushed toward his face, which was several times thicker than Shangxian Peak, where the aura of Moshuang Mountain was the strongest.

   is almost condensed into substance, as if walking into the sea water composed of aura.

  And every foot on the ground, you can feel the magical power extending from the ground here, not like walking into a cave, but more like walking into the mouth of a giant beast.

  This mountain is alive.

  It has its own life, its own character, and its own spiritual thoughts. It is a living and powerful life.

  Zhenshan mother-in-law.

  Jiang Xia has been hearing this name from Pomegranate a long time ago. In his imagination, the mountain **** of Lingshan should be a kind, smiling, and silver-haired old lady.

  Perhaps he will still be like Huai'an, with a cane.

  He worked hard to outline the steady appearance of a female mountain **** in his heart, and tried to embody the kind images in his memory.

but.

  When he really walked into Zhenshan mother-in-law’s temple and saw the mountain **** who greeted them in the temple, all the imagination in Lao Jiang’s heart collapsed at this moment.

  The woman in front of her is about 1.85 meters tall.

  Bee waist and fire eyes, long hips and legs, wearing wild leather skirts made of animal skins, naked and delicate ankles, like his own confused master, hanging silver bells.

   Just so headstrong, letting the smooth collarbone shoulder be exposed to others' eyes.

  There is also a slender neck like a swan, a slender double S-shaped figure in a naive manner, and long black hair tied into a ponytail, which is smooth like a jade skin, representing healthy wheat-colored skin.

  How do you look like a wild girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

  Her appearance with such an excellent temperament makes Ruyue feel a little embarrassed.

  Herya, who was very confident in her figure, took a peek at the female mountain god’s chest, then looked at her own, and sighed helplessly.

  Gu Miao next to her is even more ashamed not to look up.

  "In Xia Moshuang Mountain, disciple Jiang Xia, pay respect to Zhenshan Fairy!"

  Lao Jiang leaned over to salute the mountain **** in front of him, and abruptly stopped his idea of ​​calling her mother-in-law like a pomegranate, and changed her name to a more appropriate one.

  At this moment, he was thinking about a very magical question.

  Pomegranate, pomegranate.

  You actually call such a 360-degree beauty in the southern wilderness with no dead ends, mother-in-law?

  How did you live so big and haven't been killed yet?

  PS:

  Recommend a friend's book "Old God Dominates". The author has first-class driving skills. He is the famous autumn mountain bike god, without thunder and depression, so please feel free to read it.

  (End of this chapter)