Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

There were so many animals that everyone was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.

Before the cataclysm, animals migrated in large numbers. When the cataclysm came, they discovered that it was rare to see dead animal carcasses on the road, and even if there were, there were only a few.

At the beginning, the Daxia monks were still a little puzzled. The ice and snow were so terrifying, but there were not many animals killed. You must know that many creatures died around the world, and now I think they must have been protected by the demon king.

Under the guidance of the Demon King, they have become enlightened and enlightened. Their eyes are no longer cloudy, replaced by a bright light. Even their fur is shiny and smooth. You can tell at a glance that they are living a good life.

These animals stood up and seemed to be holding something in their hands. Someone with sharp eyes saw that they were incense sticks.

Although there are many animals, they are arranged in the same order. Apart from their furry appearance, their demeanor and movements are almost the same as those of humans.

The little animal put the incense on the hand of the human monk. Looking at the furry claws, the Daxia monk was in disbelief and subconsciously asked: "Is this for me?"

The animals nodded, as if they understood what they were saying.

For a while, no one dared to breathe loudly, because the animals here are so spiritual!

"This reminds me of the rumors that animals delivered medicine a few years ago. They must be these monsters..."

At the same time, the sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears. The sound of the great road cleansed the soul and shocked everyone's spirits.

"That's Li Bai's "Journey into the Wine"!"

After the incense sticks were distributed, these little animals stood on both sides again, their small bodies standing upright, their eyes falling on the Songshan Demon King, looking very solemn, as if they could immediately execute the order as soon as it was given.

The demon king spoke again, "Cheers—"

A giant yellow dragon fell from the sky!

The waves are rolling and mighty, and the yellow water mist is intertwined with the blue sky and white clouds, and the green mountains are full of green mountains. It is like thousands of troops and horses. The sound of the water is rumbling and deafening, appearing in front of everyone in an astonishing manner.

Someone subconsciously touched the corner of his eye and saw a wet spot there, but he didn't know where this feeling came from. There was a blank look on his face and he said to himself: "Why am I crying?"

"Look!"

Someone lost their voice and said: "Is this really the Yellow River?!"

He is wearing a green robe, with lotus patterns painted on the sleeves with silver threads. As he walks, he looks lifelike, like countless green lotuses blooming. Although his facial features are obscured by the golden light, he has a sense of freedom.

There was a glow on the horizon, and countless golden lights emerged, like sparkling ripples on the sea, and auspicious clouds gathered, as if they were gestating something.

Red fire spots shined in it, and from a distance it looked like a sea of ​​stars in the sky, floating in the green mountains and forests, forming a sharp contrast.

"Om-"

That's the direction where the temple is!

The avenue is magnificent and filled with golden light!
A figure slowly condensed into shape in the golden light.

Only the Demon King still holds his head high, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Others were also affected by this atmosphere, and their expressions gradually became serious.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but open their mouths, "What, what is this!"

Someone screamed in surprise, and all the white smoke above their heads floated in one direction.

The Yellow River is like thousands of giant dragons entwining and biting each other, carrying thunder and lightning, roaring and rolling, and falling from the sky in unison. It is really as powerful as a rainbow.

How could the Yellow River appear in Songshan Mountain and fall from the sky?
Everyone had huge doubts in their hearts, but someone soon reflected, "It's the poem just now!"

There is also an ancient sword on his waist. He holds a wine gourd in his left hand and a pen in his right hand. He has the power to swallow mountains and rivers and splash ink with a brush.

"Yes, I have the impression too."

Everyone's hearts moved slightly, and that indescribable feeling came to their hearts again. Looking at the scene ahead, they always felt that something big was about to happen.

Everyone looked at the lit cigarettes in their hands and were stunned for a moment.

I finally got rid of the mud tire and was able to revive.

The Songshan Demon King's eyes fell into the distance, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

The scene in front of me was very shocking. Looking at the dark area, the densely packed people all lowered their heads. They moved in unison and held the incense sticks above their heads.

For some reason, there seemed to be an inexplicable force guiding them. Everyone's hearts were filled with excitement, and a sense of awe arose in their hearts. They slowly bent down, lowered their heads, and worshiped devoutly towards the magnificent temple.

On the white stairs formed by the previous fireworks, a figure slowly condensed into shape. Starlight was dotted, and countless auras and incense were filling his body.

The smoke moved very fast, but in the blink of an eye, it gathered into white stairs, hazy, and continued to spread into the distance, as if it was about to welcome something, which was unpredictable.

Speaking of Li Bai, Daxia monks are no strangers. He is known as a "poetry immortal". His poems can be said to be treasured and recited by heart, so they are naturally no strangers.

The incense and incense of all beings gathered in the temple, and a golden light suddenly burst out from it, almost stinging everyone's eyes.

The bell rang, accompanied by a deep male voice, as if it had experienced the vicissitudes of time, and a heavy sense of history came to the face, and everyone felt tears filling their eyes.

The magnificent ancient buildings became more ethereal and blurry in the swirling smoke, as if they would disappear at any time.

The clay statue originally enshrined in the temple suddenly developed a crack, and then spread rapidly like a spider web, and instantly fell into pieces.

“If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return——”

Just when everyone was at a loss, a vague bell suddenly sounded in the distance, a bright light appeared in the sky, and the majestic bell filled the sky and the earth!
The demon king narrowed his eyes, "The auspicious time has arrived! Light the incense--"

On the other hand, there were many people like this, and everyone was in disbelief. Before they could figure it out, they saw the tide surging and coming menacingly.

The moment his words fell to the ground, a gust of mountain wind blew, and everyone suddenly discovered that the incense sticks in their hands were ignited by a mysterious force, and a faint scent of sandalwood lingered on the tip of their noses.

This scene is really spectacular.

"There will be times when strong winds and waves break, and you can hang sails directly across the sea -"

He waved the pen in his hand, and countless spiritual energy gathered towards the tip of the pen. His movements were clean and smooth, and a line of golden characters appeared in the void, filling the space between heaven and earth with supreme pressure.

Heaven and earth are paper, mountains and rivers are ink, write magnificent poems!

As he strokes the horizontal ditch, he can feel the violent fluctuations coming from the surroundings. Every move and every move affects the surroundings. The long river of time keeps surging and rolling, and the ancient culture finally appears in the world with the help of pen and ink.

If you look closely, you will see that these large golden characters are composed of tiny runes. The golden light flows and contains endless mysteries. Each one has thousands of changes. It is really exquisite to the extreme.

The moment the golden characters appeared, the water of the Yellow River began to boil again. The huge yellow waves were as high as half a man, threatening to engulf everything. Everyone who saw it was shocked.

At the end, there was a sailboat riding the wind and waves. Although the Yellow River was turbulent and the sails on the boat were blown by the wind, it still rode the wind and waves and sailed into everyone's sight.

It is like a historical boat, swaying from the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago to the present day. Although this ship is not luxurious, its rich heritage is enough to shock people.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes widened, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

The poems written by the man in front of me can actually be transformed into real scenes, and they look so real. What kind of ability is this!

If it was just speculation before, then now it is certain that all kinds of visions are caused by the people in front of you!
For a moment, everyone showed confused expressions, and they couldn't tell whether they were brought into the world of poetry by this person's pen and ink, or whether those poems have since become concrete in reality.

Who is he?
Such doubts arose in everyone's mind.

Could it be a great demon that can take the form of a human?
But it doesn't feel like him to them. This person has a scholarly atmosphere, but also has a heroic spirit. He looks like a knight and a poet. It's not like the demon clan can exude at all.

Just as everyone was speculating, the golden light dissipated, and everyone finally saw clearly what this person looked like.

He has handsome facial features, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, which gives him a sense of being unworldly.

Looking at the appearance in front of them, everyone felt a strange yet familiar feeling. Someone had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "He is Li Bai!"

Previously, Daxia had high technology that restored Li Bai's appearance when he was young, and it was probably similar to the person in front of him. Everyone was in an uproar, "What Li Bai? Is this the Li Bai I imagined?!"

"Li Bai is my idol. I have been memorizing his poems since I was a child."

But some people expressed doubts, "It's impossible. Li Bai has been dead for thousands of years. How could he still be alive?"

Daxia monks believe that there are monsters in this world, but the resurrection of ancient people thousands of years ago is really incredible. Isn't this really the disguise of a big monster?
In fact, this is Li Bai. True to form, he formed a causal relationship with Ye Qin in the mottled passage of time, and was later extradited to the present world. He nourished his soul with the help of clay sculptures, continued to practice, and now finally recovered, he chose the appearance of his youth. .

You can disguise your appearance, but you can't disguise your demeanor.

Compared to the shock, confusion and other emotions of the Daxia monks, the Demon King of Songshan seemed much calmer.

Everyone looked at its tall figure and realized that the Demon King seemed to have known about it for a long time. They couldn't help but ask, "Dare I ask the Demon King, is he really Mr. Li Bai?"

Songshan Demon King nodded, "Of course."

Naturally, the Demon King would not lie to them.

The person in front of me is really Li Bai!

"Thank you Fairy for giving me a new life."

Hearing this, Daxia monks couldn't help but gasp. They guessed that the demon master was very powerful, but they didn't expect that he could do such a heaven-defying thing.

Ancient people who have been dead for thousands of years can be resurrected!

Just when everyone was astonished, Li Bai smiled slightly, picked up the wine gourd and threw it into the sky. The gourd looked small, but it was like a bottomless pit, from which countless wines poured out.

"Hao Ge looks at Mount Song, and we are still in love with each other."

The strong aroma of wine filled the surroundings, and everyone seemed like wine bugs soaked in it. They felt light-headed and actually felt really drunk and dizzy.

Many people even had blushes on their cheeks, and those who didn't know thought they were really drunk.

In addition to the feeling of being drunk, many people also have clear ears and eyes, and a sense of erratic body, as if all the pores in the body have been opened, which is really amazing.

The Internet was already abuzz. The moment I saw Li Bai for the first time, the live broadcast room seemed to have pressed the pause button, and no one commented.

But as Li Bai's true identity was revealed, comments and barrages became overwhelming, even blocking the original scene.

It is enough to see the excitement and enthusiasm of everyone.

"Fuck! It's really Li Bai."

"You don't want me to slow down. It's too outrageous to bring the dead back to life. The demon master actually has such a method."

"By the way, how did the demon master and Li Bai know each other?"

"Li Bai was a person from thousands of years ago. Could it be that the demon master has also lived for thousands of years? It's really incredible!"

"Could it be that the Demon Master was already standing in the world when the world first opened?"

Because of Li Bai's appearance, everyone began to wonder about the identity and origin of the demon master, and even misunderstood that the demon master had lived for thousands of years.

Even the Cultivation Bureau, which often dealt with Longyuan Mountains, had never thought about this.

Although the demon master is extremely mysterious in front of the general public, except for high-level monks, it is very difficult for ordinary monks to meet the demon master.

After so many contacts, based on the information they got, Hua Tiancheng thought he knew the demon master fairly well, but now it seemed that it was just the tip of the iceberg. They didn't know how many tricks the demon master had.

Hua Tiancheng did not rush to the venue because he had too many things to deal with and couldn't get away, so he chose to watch the live broadcast. The news of the ancients' resurrection also gave him an unimaginable shock.

"No wonder the demon master wants to organize such a grand event. The resurrection of the saint is indeed worthy of a good celebration."

Hua Tiancheng seemed to have thought of something, "Since there is Li Bai in Songshan Mountain, wouldn't it be——"

After saying that, he quickly switched to the live broadcast room, and it turned out to be pretty much what he had guessed.

Compared with the magnificence of Songshan Mountain, Hengshan Mountain is not inferior at all.

As everyone held the incense above their heads, countless white smoke gathered and condensed into the shape of a huge alchemy furnace. Looking at the huge shadow above their heads, everyone opened their mouths wide, thinking that they were hallucinating.

The alchemy furnace is so big that it seems like it would melt the heaven and earth into it.

The body of the tripod is carved with ancient totems, various patterns of flowers, birds, fish, insects, and animals, and more importantly, many unnamed plants. At this moment, everything seems to have come alive.

An old man slowly appeared next to the alchemy furnace. His beard and hair were all white, and he had an immortal demeanor that made people feel awe. With a wave of his sleeves, countless green lights rose from the mountains and the earth, surrounding the alchemy furnace. It exists like stars overlapping the moon.

Looking at the various strange phenomena appearing in the sky, everyone showed doubts.

"What is this for?"

"Is he trying to make an elixir?"

Looking at the old man's movements, everyone quickly understood what he was going to do.

Nowadays, there are many alchemy masters in the contemporary era, but compared with the old man, these people are simply doing nothing. If the old man is a giant, their level and level are probably just babies and cannot be compared at all.

There were many outstanding alchemists present, but they had never seen such a method of alchemy.

A layman is looking at the excitement, but an expert is looking at the door. They can see that the old man is using an ancient, even lost method to make elixirs, and there are some parts that even they can't understand.

The old man in front of me is none other than Zuo Ci!

You must know that Ye Qin's alchemy skills are closely related to Zuo Ci, and he was even inspired by him at the beginning.

Now Zuo Ci has been reborn and is no longer a mortal. During this period, he has devoted himself to studying alchemy. He has reached a level of perfection in alchemy that is completely beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

This alchemy technique really amazed Daxia monks. They had never been exposed to such a superb method. Even those who didn't know how to make alchemy were fascinated by it.

Not to mention those who were proficient in alchemy, some of them frowned in thought, some of their eyes lit up, and some of them scratched their heads and studied Zuo Ci's movements.

As the green light around the cauldron flourished, everyone could feel a strong breath of life surrounding it, and the refreshing fragrance hit their faces, making people feel refreshed and refreshing.

Some people even find that they have been stuck in the bottleneck period for a long time, but now they smell the medicinal fragrance and feel like they are loosening up.

Before they could recover, the sound of rustling could be heard continuously, and soon everyone discovered that the surrounding plants were growing rapidly, and the power of life was constantly surging.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he waved his big hand again. The big cauldron made a buzzing sound, the lid of the cauldron boiled, and several green and full pills appeared in his hand.

In an instant, several auspicious clouds floated in, the glow was brilliant, and several rainbow bridges appeared in the sky. Various strange phenomena appeared, making everyone unable to take their eyes away.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but murmur to themselves, "It is said that if a magical elixir is born, there will be phenomena in the world. What kind of elixir did he refine?"

The old man smiled slowly and became more kind-hearted, "I am Zuo Ci. Please give this elixir to someone who is destined."

He waved his hand and tossed it, and the precious elixir he had just refined fell into the crowd. The person who got the elixir was immediately overjoyed, feeling like it was pie in the sky.

This elixir is definitely a rare treasure!

Zuo Ci!

Upon hearing this name, someone quickly reacted.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, a famous alchemist lived in Tianzhu Mountain and studied the art of alchemy. Ming the Five Classics, understanding the stars and latitudes, learning Taoism, Ming Liujia, it is said that he can control ghosts and gods!
The monks in Hengshan were extremely surprised, and it also sparked heated discussions on the Internet.

"Good guy, it's Zuo Ci. This man is a famous alchemist. I always thought that the history books were exaggerating, but I didn't expect that it was too euphemistic."

"The Demon Master actually knows Zuo Ci! Could it be that Zuo Ci's divine teachings were all taught by the Demon Master?"

"Looking at this situation, there should be something similar in Hengshan Mountain." (End of Chapter)