Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 176 A slight wave rises in the mountains

"An ancient god has fallen like this." Ao Bing sighed, stepping into Erfu Mountain no slower than anyone else.

As the mountain range that the ancient gods transformed into after their death, Erfu Mountain is completely different from other mountains.

The mountains are surrounded by miasma.

This miasma is the result of the entanglement between the death energy that escaped Erfu's body after his death and the vitality and blood accumulated over countless thousands of years.

This vitality originates from the ancient gods, which can make other creatures desire from their instincts - but if anyone really can't restrain this desire originating from their instincts, and introduces that vitality into his body, then The death energy mixed with vitality will naturally follow.

In this way, this immortal god was invaded by the miasma, and his life and death were unpredictable.

And because there is still the essence of death in this miasma, before the qi and blood of the immortals and gods are strong enough, the stronger their qi and blood are, the easier it will be to cause this miasma to gather...

In addition, there is also a mysterious and incomparable power flowing in this Erfu Mountain.

Although Erfu is dead, his aura still lingers in the mountain - this power is the result of his remaining aura.

Sometimes, this residual aura will even directly turn into the illusion of Er Hui's life, and fight with the enemy...

For the immortals and gods who come to the mountains to hunt for treasure, this illusion stems from Erfu and is something more dangerous than the miasma.

Even though the power of the illusion was not as good as what it would have been during his lifetime, it was after all the manifestation of the aura of an ancient god. It was unusual for him to accidentally have a flash of inspiration during the fight and use some old methods. The immortals and gods can deal with it.

However, this is also one of the opportunities that the immortals and gods who come to hunt for treasures dream of - it is the best and closest way for ordinary immortals and gods to understand the mysteries of Taiyi.

In addition, the condensation of the illusion must also have its core existence, and at the same time it will attract a huge gathering of vitality.

In other words, when the immortal god fought with this illusion, he not only had the opportunity to come into contact with the mystery of Taiyi level, but also came into contact with the authority of this ancient god. He also gained this opportunity after defeating the illusion and dispersing it. The support that the illusion condenses, and the incomparable vitality that emanates from the illusion.

Compared with the beautiful jade, divine gold, blood marrow, etc. that are hidden in the rocks, if this illusion of the ancient god appears, it will obviously be easier to find.

However, this kind of illusion of an ancient god is not so easy to deal with - sometimes, this illusion will directly become a reality under certain opportunities, and become a brand new creature that has acquired the essence of this ancient god.

For example, the naked human-faced and horse-footed ferocious beast that was born from the corpse of Yaoyao is this kind of thing that was born from illusions that turned false into reality.

He has the same origin as the dead ancient god, but his existence has nothing to do with the former ancient god.

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"I've seen this little fellow Taoist." After only a few steps into Erfu Mountain, two groups of immortals came out of the thick miasma and blocked Ao Bing's front and rear. "I wonder what I call my little Taoist friend?"

"My fellow Taoist, Meng Qing, I wonder what the fellow Taoists are talking about when they stop me?" Ao Bing looked at the gods and gods gathered around him - Liu Zhenjun was of course very particular in his actions, starting from beginning to end, but it was obvious that these 'friends' he had found, Not so.

"Hahahahahaha..." Ao Bing just finished speaking. Among the immortals who stopped him, there was a thin and small immortal who laughed in a sinister manner, "Do you want to hear what this little fellow Taoist calls us? "

"He calls us fellow Taoists!"

"Hahahahahaha, everyone gives him face and calls him a little Taoist friend, but he actually thinks he can talk to us as a Taoist friend."

"It really made me laugh."

"Okay." In front of Ao Bing, a true immortal persuaded the yin and yang of the heavenly immortal, and then said to Ao Bing, "Little Taoist Meng Qing, right? You are the first to find the two enemies. Liu Zhenjun always acts fairly. I wonder what kind of reward was given to you to repay your merits?" Liu Zhenjun sent a message to Ao Bing, saying that he was worried that Ao Bing would be guilty of having a jade - this was a true prophecy.

He hadn't even seen what the emperor's chain hidden by Liu Zhenjun looked like, and someone had already stopped him for this.

"Reward?" Ao Bing opened his hands, "Fellow Taoists, do you think I have a reward?"

"Perhaps Liu Zhenjun was so obsessed with going to Fengju to visit the ten witches that he forgot about my contribution to finding Erxi."

"It's not impossible." The two groups of immortals began to ponder.

"Friends of the channel, what do you say?" the leader of the group of immortals behind Ao Bing said.

"Should we keep this junior, wait until Liu Zhenjun remembers, give him a reward, and then take his life, or should we simply kill him now and search his belongings?"

"If he meets Liu Zhenjun and reports to us, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"

"Now that the matter has come to this, how about just killing him and settling the matter?" The leader of the group in front of Ao Bing, the True Immortal, thought for a moment and then said immediately, "And keep his words, and the other fellow Taoists will also They come to your door, but it’s hard to deal with them.”

"In that case, channel friend, how about I make a deal with you?" Then the true immortal behind Ao Bing said again.

"How much do the channel friends think this junior's life is worth, together with the things on him? How about I buy it from the channel friends?"

The two true immortals were discussing the purchase and sale of Ao Bing's life in front of Ao Bing as if no one else was watching.

Then soon, the two reached a deal - the group of immortals behind Ao Bing 'bought' Ao Bing from the group of immortals in front of Ao Bing at the cost of three magic weapons of the immortal level. C’s life.

"Junior, please choose one." After finishing the transaction, the leader of the immortals behind Ao Bing started to say to Ao Bing, and then pointed to the other immortals in his group, "Which one of us do you think? Can one of you be your master?"

"Okay, it turns out that Fellow Daoist Yan has such a good idea!" Listening to the words of the true immortal behind him, the group of immortals in front of Ao Bing also suddenly realized that they knew the plan of the group of immortals behind.

But they clearly wanted to take the opportunity to settle the relationship between master and disciple with Ao Bing - after Ao Bing died, they would find an opportunity to meet Liu Zhenjun and mention to Liu Zhenjun that Ao Bing had suffered a murderous disaster.

Liu Zhenjun acted fairly, and the reward that should be given to Ao Bing will be given even if Ao Bing dies - in this way, as Ao Bing's master, they can naturally get the reward that Ao Bing deserves from Liu Zhenjun .

"A few fellow Taoists, do you want to accept me as a disciple?" Ao Bing turned around and looked at the group of immortals behind him, almost laughing. He solemnly asked the names of the immortals in front of him. Number. "I don't know how to call these Taoist friends?"

Between heaven and earth, there are always some things that cannot be said - when you don't say it, there is room for change, but once you say it, it will never stop.

"What do you care about? All you have to do is make a choice now, which one of us will serve as an immortal?"

"It should be noted that we have all become immortal practitioners. If we don't have Liu Zhenjun's face, how can a junior like you be qualified to worship us as our teacher?" The attitude of the immortal named Yan towards Ao Bing was different. Very impatient.

Hearing this, Ao Bing also sighed.

"I originally thought that after knowing your names, after you die, I might as well build a monument for you to record your bold actions today."

"But since you insist on being an unknown ghost, then that's up to you."

Before the voice fell, Ao Bing's figure had already disappeared in front of these two groups of immortals.

(End of this chapter)