Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 771: Qingqiu Ridge in the East, Jilei Mountain in the West

"Although all the demons in the heavens and myriad worlds came from the Great Wilderness."

“But now the demon race owns the Five Great Thousand Worlds. Although this Jurong Realm is not as powerful as the Great Wilderness, it also has the Five Pure Yang Holy Lands.”

"There is a Pure Yang Holy Land in each of the east, west, south, north and center."

"It goes without saying that there is the Su Clan in Qingqiu in the east. I think that Master Ling Zhao is taking the golden bull to the westernmost part of the world to look for the great sage in Jilei Mountain."

Amidst the boundless strong winds, thunder and fire, Ling Luo led Jiang Sheng eastward, heading straight for Qingqiu.

It is obvious that Ling Luo has the ability to cross the void and travel through nothingness, but she did not bring Jiang Sheng with her to use her magical powers. It is obvious that she is afraid of Jiang Sheng's ability. Even if there is only a clone here, Ling Luo does not want Jiang Sheng to easily see through her strengths and weaknesses.

Jiang Sheng nodded. He knew the basic situation of Jurong.

There are five holy places in Jurong, namely Qingqiu Ridge in the east, Zhang'e Pond in the south, Jilei Mountain in the west, Bingyuanchuan in the north and Qin Mountain in the middle. These five holy places represent five huge monsters respectively.

The leader of Qingqiu is the Nine-tailed Great Sage, the leader of Chiyan is the Bifang Great Sage, the leader of Leigu is the Kuiniu Great Sage, the leader of Haiyuan is the Lingyu Great Sage and the leader of Qinshan is the Dangkang Great Sage.

These five great saints are relatively independent compared to the entire demon race. Combined with some relatively secret information, Jiang Sheng knows that these five great saints are more like gods than demons.

Now Lin Fan brought the golden bull to Jilei Mountain in the westernmost part of the world to visit the Great Sage Kuiniu. Jiang Sheng did not expect that Lin Fan could really meet the Great Sage, but it should not be difficult to get some information from Jilei Mountain.

Jiang Sheng was thinking about it, and Ling Luo asked again: "Why doesn't the True Lord come with me? Could it be that the True Lord is not in Jurong Realm right now?"

Jiang Sheng said calmly: "Of course, my original body is in Jurong Realm, but it is not yet time for me to show up in person, right?"

Ling Luo sighed softly, not knowing whether it was a sigh or a complaint: "In this world, the human race is so powerful, and the Xuanmen Taoists are so majestic. May I ask, Master Zhen, are all those who came out of the Xuanmen Holy Land so arrogant?"

Jiang Sheng frowned slightly and then relaxed his brows: "Oh? Where did your Highness get this from?"

Ling Luo knew that she had said something wrong, so she just smiled and covered it up.

Jiang Sheng still needed Ling Luo at the moment, so he would not argue too much with Ling Luo about this matter, but he still kept it in mind:
Among the people who walked out of the Xuanmen Holy Land, besides herself and Qiyuan of the Qiankun Taoist Sect, who else had Ling Luo met that could lead her to such a conclusion?
The Rakshasa Princess from the Rakshasa Realm helped him not out of kindness, but because it was in her own interest. Jiang Sheng saw this very clearly. If he had not locked her up in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Ling Luo would never have told him the news about Qiyuan.

At the moment, it seems that this Rakshasa Princess has other more far-reaching plans. For example, she knows a lot about the Qingqiu royal family in Jurong Realm, and can also contact the princess of the Su family. Jiang Sheng doesn't believe that there is no inside story.

Just looking at the footprints of this Rakshasa Princess, she has traveled to the two great realms of Tianyuan and Jurong, and has been involved in the human race and the demon race, and has connections with the Qiankun Dao Sect and the Qingqiu Holy Land.
Jiang Sheng pondered, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He had a rough guess about what Ling Luo wanted to do, but he was not sure whether this was Ling Luo's own plan or the plan of the Shura Daojun of the Rakshasa Realm.

After making a note of the key points, Jiang Sheng decided to go back to the Eastern Heaven of the Three Realms to ask for advice from Patriarch Qing Yan once the matter here was settled. He might even have to go to the Rakshasa Realm by then.

While Jiang Sheng was thinking, Ling Luo's deep thoughts were no less than Jiang Sheng's.

Just as Jiang Sheng guessed, she had a close connection with the Su family of Qingqiu. And not just the Su family of Qingqiu. She also had some connections with Zhang'e Pond in the south and Jilei Mountain in the west.

In the Jiuzhou world, she also has her own intelligence channels and several close friends.

It is absolutely true what Ling Luo said that she has her own secret channels in the myriad worlds. Ling Luo has made many close friends in the myriad worlds over the years. Relying on the relationships of her original close friends, many female cultivators from holy places in the myriad worlds are now in her network.

This network of relationships started by just sending small items to each other to maintain the relationship, then they exchanged some rare gadgets from all walks of life, and then they exchanged the natural treasures and important intelligence that each party needed.
To this day, this network of relationships is no longer under the control of Ling Luo alone. Right now, all parties are maintaining this network of relationships. Ling Luo is just gathering information and then choosing the most advantageous actions for her and the Rakshasa world.

For example, the current incident in Jurong Realm was the result of intelligence released by the two princesses of the Su family in this network of relationships, and they needed help and support.

The two princesses of the Su family are both very generous and are among the ones who work hardest in building their network of relationships. Although many female cultivators from holy places in the universe have never seen them, they still call them sisters.

At present, Ling Luo is in charge of this matter. These two must owe her a favor, and this favor will help her a lot in the future. After all, the situation inside the Rakshasa world is not very stable.
However, when she thought about the internal situation of the Rakshasa Realm, Ling Luo felt deeply tired. Her good brother Duo Yan, who was born of the same mother as her, although a little scheming, was still too honest. The only thing he cared about was all focused on fighting. Although he was very strong in fighting, he also ignored too much of the affairs of the Rakshasa Realm.

Does he really think that he can stabilize his position through force alone?
All kinds of thoughts and calculations kept flashing through her mind. In the end, Ling Luo suppressed them all and turned to Jiang Sheng beside her with a sweet smile: "Master, we are almost there. Please be ready."

As she spoke, Ling Luo took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve. The handkerchief seemed to be made of snow silk and star-mark thread, and it had a delicate and cold plum blossom embroidered on it with gold sand and vermilion. If you look closely, you will see that around the plum blossom there are nine tails made of fine silver thread, emitting a faint silver light.

As the handkerchief was taken out, Jiang Sheng actually seemed to smell the elegant fragrance of the plum blossoms. He saw a plum blossom in the cold wind and snowy mountains, and a beautiful woman wearing a snow-white fur coat, cold and lonely under the plum tree.

In an instant, Jiang Sheng's martial arts skills were activated, and the energy of the three disasters rushed straight to the top of his head and turned into a cold light between his eyebrows. At this moment, the illusion in front of Jiang Sheng's eyes suddenly shattered, leaving only a faint plum fragrance and a white phantom that passed by like a stunning wild goose.

As Jiang Sheng's eyes shot over like lightning, Ling Luo explained, "This is the handkerchief that Su Xue, the second princess of the Qingqiu Nine-tailed Clan, gave me. It's a token of trust."

"If we didn't have this brocade handkerchief that contained the imprint of Su Xue's magic power, we wouldn't be able to easily enter Qingqiu, let alone reach Meiling Snow Garden."

Meiling Snow Garden is Su Xue's private paradise.

Jiang Sheng nodded without saying much, but he became more alert to this Su Xue: it was just a token handkerchief, but it was branded with such magical powers that were like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, which could bewitch people's minds. He didn't know how many traps this noble lady of the Su family would face when he saw her in person.
At the same time, between a few cold mountains in Qingqiu, there are rows of winter plum trees standing together, casting a bright red glow against the ice and snow.

The cold wind blows, plum blossoms fall, and in the pavilion a cool beauty in a fur coat plays the piano melodiously. Along with the pleasant piano music, ripples faintly appear in the surrounding space.

Then, the beauty raised her eyes and looked outside Meiling Snow Garden: "The guests have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bright moon shone brightly above the cold snowy mountain range, and under the scattered moonlight, a dignified, elegant, and beautiful figure was condensed: "It seems that sister Ling Luo has arrived."

"We don't know how big of a surprise this little sister can bring us. Little Sanzi is keeping a close eye on us."

When Jiang Sheng and Ling Luo arrived at the Eastern Qingqiu, Lin Fan, who was far to the west, had already reached the Westernmost Land with the golden bull monster Niu Kui.

In the westernmost part of the country, between the deserts and Gobi, there are countless mountains, towering and majestic, with thunder and lightning rumbling in the sky, stirring up the four directions.

Standing far away in the desert and looking into the distance, you can see the undulating mountains that seem to cover the entire westernmost part, and the steep mountains are more than one hundred thousand feet high!

The rules of heaven and earth set in the Mountain and River Realm are that mountains cannot exceed ten thousand feet, so in the Mountain and River Realm, mountains of three to five thousand feet are considered towering mountains.

But in other great realms, there are no such rules, and there are countless mountains that are tens of thousands of feet high. And with the merger of the three realms of Shanhe, Panfeng, and Hengsha, the center of the chaotic universe is determined. The mountains in the five continents of the three realms are even more tens of thousands of miles high, which is really majestic and vast, and looking up is like looking at the sky.

At this moment, Lin Fan was in the westernmost part of the Jurong Realm, and he saw mountains as majestic and deep as those in the Three Realms.

Jilei Mountain does not simply refer to a mountain range, but all the mountains covering billions of miles in the west originate from Jilei Mountain.

The real Jilei Mountain is the most majestic and huge mountain among the mountains. It pierces the clouds like a pillar of heaven and draws down endless thunders.

Just look at the mountains, the thunder is roaring and galloping, and thousands of thunder pools have been born in the Jilei Mountain. The vast thunderclouds cover the sky and the sun, and there are thunders all day long. It seems that the dull thunder has come from the ancient times, and it runs through the past and present like a huge bell, and it sounds in the sea of ​​people's minds and consciousness.

Hearing this thundering sound, it was as if I saw the eternal thunder in the sky, and saw the majestic figure sitting in the thunder pool overlooking the world:

One of the five great saints in the Jurong world, he is also a famous great saint of the demon clan in all the heavens and worlds, the supreme god of Shintoism, the master of the thunder drum of Jilei Mountain in the west, and the Great Saint Kuiniu.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. After all, he was born in Penglai, so the shock brought to Lin Fan by a Pure Yang was not that great.

But Niu Kui was different. The eyes of this golden bull demon were full of longing at this moment. He stared blankly at the endless Jilei Mountains that covered the sky in front of him. Niu Kui only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and something in his bones and blood seemed to be revived, which made him fascinated.

"Old cow! Old cow!"

"what?!"

Lin Fan woke up Niu Kui who was trapped in it and patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, I will accompany you to Jilei Mountain."

Niu Kui nodded repeatedly and followed Lin Fan all the way to Jilei Mountain, which was far away in the sky but close at hand.

The wind and sand were strong in the desert. As the endless sand swept by, two figures, one tall and one short, disappeared in the vast sea of ​​sand.

After Lin Fan and Niu Kui left, another figure suddenly appeared.

The figure wearing the Xunfeng flying squirrel robe and a gold belt around his waist was actually True Lord Huangsha himself.

However, True Lord Huangsha was looking at the vast sea of ​​sand and wind ahead of him with fear, and at the two tiny black shadows going away. He felt unwilling, but did not dare to move forward.

"Huang Shu, the land ahead is not for you to set foot on. You should be clear about this."

In the wind and sand, a sturdy and strong figure, also about three meters tall, walked out.

This figure had a bull's head, eyes like copper bells, two short and sharp horns that seemed to be shining with starlight, and a touch of golden hair between the eyebrows. It was actually a star-shining golden bull.

However, this person's aura has already reached the realm of refining emptiness, and is at the same level as True Lord Huangsha.

Huangsha Zhenjun looked at the demon king with fear: "Zhenxing, I have no intention of being your enemy, but that man and demon."

The golden demon king known as Zhenxing said in a muffled voice: "That demon is the lost bloodline of my Xinghui Golden Bull clan. It has nothing to do with you!"

"That human has come to pay homage to the Great Sage. Go back quickly. It is a blessing for you that he has no intention of arguing with you."

True Lord Huangsha was still a little unwilling: "He is just a human in the Nascent Soul stage."

The Zhenxing Demon Lord said in a loud voice: "That is the Penglai Lingzhao Zhenjun from the Eastern Heaven of the Three Realms!"

True Lord Huangsha was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally bowed deeply to Monster Lord Zhenxing: "Thank you very much."

Then a gust of evil spirit swept up the yellow sand in the sky and headed straight for Huangsha City.

Zhenxing Demon Lord watched True Lord Huangsha go away, then turned to look at the two tiny black shadows running towards Jilei Mountain in the desert, and sighed: "The good days are numbered."

Lin Fan, who was running towards Jilei Mountain, sensed the movement behind him and had an idea in his mind: "It seems that my brother was right this time. I have had no trouble along the way."

After running all the way to the foot of Jilei Mountain, Lin Fan finally understood what the holy land of the demon race, the ancestral land of the bull demon, was.

There are countless different kinds of bull monsters at the foot of Jilei Mountain. Most of them are honest and straightforward, and there are not many conflicts between them. Most of them live happily together, either gathering together to wrestle or drinking and chatting. They have a very happy time.

Seeing Niu Kui coming, a sharp-eyed bull demon shouted, "There are new pilgrims here, look quickly."

The bull monsters looked over curiously and saw Niu Kui, and then they saw the short Lin Fan standing beside Niu Kui.

In fact, Lin Fan, who is nearly eight feet tall, is not really short. He just looks smaller in front of these bull monsters, each one taller and more burly than the other.

"How strange! In the past, it was always the bull demons who came to Jilei Mountain to pay homage to the Great Sage. Why is there also a Taoist priest here today?"

"Could it be that this Taoist wants to change his Taoist lineage and become a demon Taoist?"

As a group of bull monsters were discussing, a burly bull monster wearing silver armor, a helmet on his head and holding a battle axe walked out from behind them. He was actually the demon king of Jilei Mountain.

However, this demon king, who clearly possesses the ability to practice the Dao of Refining Void, is just a demon general in Jilei Mountain.

As soon as the demon king came out, he shouted, "Don't shout, don't talk nonsense. This is a guest who has come to see the Great Sage. He is of a very distinguished status."

Seeing the demon king of Jilei Mountain come forward, the bull demons naturally did not dare to speak rashly and waited quietly for Lin Fan and Niu Kui to arrive.

When Lin Fan and Niu Kui arrived at the foot of Jilei Mountain, the demon king bowed to Lin Fan and said, "Excuse me, distinguished guest. The Great Sage has known that you were coming and your purpose for coming. I decided to meet you. Please follow me into the mountain." (End of this chapter)

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