My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 612
"Is it Senior Brother Pei?" A woman in plain white long brocade dress squeezed out of the crowd, staring blankly at the strong man rushing over.

"Senior Brother Pei, it's really you, you, you're not dead! Woohoo——" The woman suddenly covered her face with her hands and began to cry.

"Junior Sister Chen, it's me, I'm Pei Jian." Pei Jian came to the woman with a smile on her face, but her eyes were eagerly looking behind her.

A petite woman in a light yellow gauze dress appeared in the field of vision.

"Senior Brother Pei—" the woman cried out with tears in her eyes.

"Junior Sister Huang," Pei Jian forced a smile, but his expression became a little uneasy: "Where is Alan? You, where is your Senior Sister Xue?"

"Senior Sister Xue, she, she..." The woman in the yellow skirt burst into tears, her voice choked up, and she was speechless for a long time.

"Where is Alan! How is she? Is she here? Tell me!" An ominous premonition flashed through Pei Jian's heart, she grabbed the woman's shoulders and urged her to ask.

"Senior Sister Xue, she committed suicide." Junior Sister Chen beside her said in a low voice.

"No—" Pei Jian roared angrily, "How could she die? She promised me, Lan'er, Lan'er..."

A bead flower appeared in Junior Sister Chen's hand, and the man's roar stopped abruptly.

"This is what Senior Sister Xue left for you, she said," Junior Sister Chen broke down in tears, "She said she was sorry for you, this orchid, she, she doesn't deserve to wear it—"

Junior Sister Chen couldn't speak any more and burst into tears.

Pei Jian took the bead flower from the woman's hand with difficulty, and held it tightly in her hand, with endless regret and grief on her face:

"Lan'er, why are you so stupid!"

Holding his head in his hands, he squatted down slowly.

A whimper sounded faintly, like a wounded beast in the wilderness.

……

This scene was seen by Yang Zhen.

In fact, the vicissitudes and joys that are being staged in the square are far more than Pei Jian's.Countless women were recognized by the prisoners from the crowd, hugging each other, crying and laughing everywhere.

Yang Zhen couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and looked around with concern.

A huge flying boat was docked on the tripod ears in front, and it was about ten feet longer than Hanrui's.

The tall, burly, and graceful middle-aged Taoist priest looked sternly at the chaotic crowd below.

Thirty feet away from him, there was an old man with a dark complexion but a very dignified expression standing with his hands behind his back.

The old man was dressed in black and was short in stature. Standing next to the middle-aged Taoist priest, he could easily overlook it if he didn't pay attention.However, once the eyes fell on him, twisted and stretched vortexes seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he was suddenly in a trance, as if he wanted to follow the vortex.

Yang Zhen shuddered, recovered from her gaffe, and looked intently again, her heart shuddered.

This old man is almost exactly the same as the old man under the huge painting on the front of Fang Ding!
The Furnace of Heaven and Earth is honored by Nuwa, who has the head of a man and the body of a snake, and stands high above the sky, while the characters below are different, and most of them will be painted with the owner of the furnace.

This is not only inheritance, but also praying for Nuwa's protection.

Therefore, the identity of this old man is ready to be revealed——

Yaozun!

The supreme existence in the mountain domain, the supreme being who rules the entire monster clan!

Sixth-order deity transformation!

At this moment, the old man seemed to feel something, and turned his head slightly to look this way.

Yang Zhen's heart trembled for a while, as if she was stabbed by a sharp long needle, the cold air hit her body, and the pain pierced her heart!

He was shocked, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look in that direction again.

After a long time, the body gradually returned to warmth.

The power of transforming gods is so terrifying!
……

"Gu Zheng, how long is it?" On the flying boat, the old man asked in a deep voice.

"My lord, wait a moment, the work will be finished soon." The middle-aged Taoist said calmly.

However, after calling one of the subordinates below, his tone was not so calm:
"Go and ask your Senior Brother Guo, when will you put the Quicksand of Time?"

"Yes!" The disciple replied.In less than a moment, he came back in a hurry and told:

"Master, Brother Guo said that the formation has been set up and can be placed immediately."

"Well," Gu Zheng nodded, and instructed: "Go and tell your senior brother, time and quicksand, one black and one white, yin and yang ebb and flow, and life is endless. When installing these two kinds of stones, it must be done one by one at the same time. If you mess up the order, don't procrastinate and delay the time, otherwise, he is the only one to ask!"

"Yes." The disciple's face turned serious, and he promised loudly.

The Yaozun looked up at the sky and remained silent.

The sun was slowly rising, and the sunlight was like golden threads, intertwining in length and breadth, covering the entire field and slantingly shining into the belly of the tripod.

Gu Zheng raised his eyes to look at the red sun from time to time, his expression began to become uneasy, and tiny beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Gu Zhenjun, please be safe and don't be impatient. I have been waiting for 30 years, and this is not too late." The old man said calmly.

Gu Zheng took the opportunity to wipe off his sweat, forced a smile and said: "What the Holy One taught me is that the disciple has lost his face."

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that the disciple just now was running fast.

"Reporting to Master, the quicksand of time has been placed, and Brother Guo's inspection is correct!"

"Good!" Gu Zheng clapped his palms and praised, turned around and folded his hands towards the old man, and said happily: "Congratulations to the Holy One, the Fushou Ding has been cast!"

Following his congratulations, Fang Ding went up and down, and countless disciples sang along:

"Congratulations to the sage, the prosperity and longevity. Immortality, immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever!"

"Congratulations to the sage, the prosperity and longevity. Immortality, immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever!"

"...Eternal life, eternal blessing!"

"...Eternal blessings!"

The sound was overwhelming, resounding through the sky, and the prisoners in the square who were immersed in joys and sorrows raised their heads and looked around in astonishment.

Only then did someone notice the old man on the flying boat, and felt even more panicked, feeling that something big was about to happen.

Yang Zhen's face suddenly changed.

"Melting and refining, extracting the source..." Yiyi's words that day still echoed in his ears.

Reminiscent of the famous blessings and longevity that he heard at this moment, and the congratulatory message of "Live forever, enjoy immortal blessings forever", no matter how ignorant he is, he still understands what the other party wants to do.

Extract the source of life and let the old man enjoy it alone, prolonging his life!

……

"Everyone has worked hard." Yaozun couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and stretched out his hand to press down, and the congratulations gradually faded away.

"Let's get started." He looked behind Gu Zheng, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

"Reporting to the Holy One, it's almost noon now, and today coincides with the first day of September, when the grass grows and the horses are fertile, and the yang energy rises. These prisoners are also at the time when their vitality is most vigorous. Starting at this time, we can get twice the result with half the effort!"

A crisp female voice responded, it was Han Rui, and she also came to the boat at some time.

"Very good." Yaozun nodded.

"My lord, please seal this cauldron." Gu Zheng knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and shouted loudly.

The Yaozun didn't say a word, but with a wave of his sleeve, a square cover appeared out of thin air.

The cover was completely black, and it turned and floated into the air, and the bigger it turned, the two characters "Fushou" engraved in the middle, as well as the exquisite coiled dragon and Taotie patterns around it also appeared.

In the end, it changed until it was the same size as the opening of the giant cauldron, and then it stopped spinning, suspended above the giant cauldron, and slowly fell...

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