The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 125: Mao Shen appears and establishes a religion to intercept

The moon is round like a disk, and the silver light looks like snow falling on the earth.

A group of people came down from the mountain.

The leader wore silver armor, a red cloak, had the eyes of an eagle and the back of a wolf, and had a strong build.

"Where is the brightest moonlight?" Yang Guang had no clue.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment."

The eunuch holds a bronze mirror, which is placed horizontally, and keeps looking for the right position.

Suddenly we arrived at a place.

Wow!
The full moon is in the mirror, radiating mysterious light in all directions.

"Your Majesty, it is right below here. Legend has it that in ancient times, when the full moon was at its brightest, moon cultivators would carry hoes to the moon."

The eunuch's eyes were wide open, his gaze was bright and sparkling with excitement.

"Release the earth dragon! Come here quickly!"

The eunuch urged the men who were carrying the coffin.

Yang Guang looked down the mountain, as if waiting for someone.

clack clack...

The coffin opened and released the earth dragon.

The eunuch fed the earth dragon a special golden elixir. The elixir was red. After the red dragon swallowed it, it became restless after a while and started burrowing underground frantically.

Soil and rocks were flying everywhere and the drilling speed was extremely fast.

This dragon is formed by the battle between tens of thousands of earthworms to determine the strongest one, which is then made using exotic flowers and plants, human blood, placenta, and elixirs. Each one is extremely precious.

Youdu relies on it to find treasures in the soil.

Yongningfang.

Li Chunfeng walked alone with a sword in hand, and the streets were empty.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian?"

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian!"

Li Chunfeng shouted for a long time, but no one showed up.

"Where is he? Is he with Xuanzang?"

Li Chunfeng leaned against the wall and thought.

This time I came here for no other reason than to get the elixir.

Tongtian is not good at fighting, but his ability in refining elixirs is truly impeccable and he has already made a name for himself in the Guanzhong area.

"never mind!"

Since you're not here, forget it.

Li Chunfeng jumped onto the roof, disappeared in a few taps, and appeared outside the city the next moment.

He looked solemn and somewhat nervous.

The spy who had been following for a long time suddenly made a big move. He went to investigate and found clues to the Lingbao ruins.

"Is the ancestor going to see the light of day again?"

Li Chunfeng could not accept this result.

If Lingbao really has any relics left, doesn't it prove that there are no gods in the world and it is just a fantasy in people's minds or the opinion of novelists?

What does the Xiaoyao Sect’s two hundred years of perseverance mean?
Unconsciously, Li Chunfeng became pessimistic, and he began to understand the feelings of his senior brother Yuan Tiangang.

If people insist on pursuing an illusory goal, then everything is meaningless.

Li Chunfeng rushed to the northern foot of Mount Zhongnan.

Regardless of whether the legends of our ancestors are true or not, at least we cannot let the evil cult take it away.

At the foot of the mountain, there are towering ancient trees and lush green shade.

Although it was night, there was a bright moon above our heads so it wasn't pitch dark.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh….

At this time, rustling sounds were heard all around.

Li Chunfeng looked up and saw more than ten figures emerging from the shade of the trees.

"Ambush? Pretending to be an expert?" Li Chunfeng glanced at these people with an uncontrollable contempt in his smile.

boom!
The ground shattered and Li Chunfeng soared into the air.

boom!
He punched the first man through the chest.

The subsequent fight with the crowd was a one-sided one.

The opponent's poisoned weapons and hidden arrows were unable to break through the three-inch purple dragon internal force on his body.

Even if it is broken, it cannot break the black iron heavenly master's robe refined by the Lingbao ancestor.

The noise from the bottom of the mountain spread to the top of the mountain.

Yang Guang looked at the noise coming from the bottom of the mountain, turned to his other men and said, "You guys dig on your own, I will deal with this guy."

"As ordered!"

Yang Guang came to the cliff and jumped down.

Wow!
With his cloak fluttering, Yang Guang's veins bulged all over his body, his pale skin turned blood red, his red internal energy swallowed up the surrounding air, and he looked like a gliding eagle.

Innate masters cannot fly yet. Only when they reach the great innate level and have profound internal strength and complete control over the bones in their body can they hover in the air for a short period of time.

Soon, approached Li Chunfeng.

"Suffer death!!"

Yang Guang drew out a green steel ring-handled knife with his backhand, dropped it from the sky, and slashed towards Li Chunfeng.

Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon - Fiery Fire.

The blade was covered with three inches of flames, and the blade energy was three feet long.

boom!
The two innates fought together.

The others had already been killed by Li Chunfeng.

Yang Guang was an old innate and had magical skills from the Demon Sect. For a while, he beat Li Chunfeng so hard that he could only defend himself and had no ability to fight back.

……

The world of jade.

It is also another kind of bizarre and strange.

Swallows fly by, emitting golden light from their mouths.

The giant bear stands upright and the earth shakes; the black tortoise lies on the ground, motionless as a mountain; the white crane spreads its wings and the clouds cover the moon; the fierce tiger descends the mountain and strong winds blow; the old ape leaps and the grass and trees grow.

There were also fire deer leaping and spitting out tongues of fire three meters long.

Except for the dragon, the other seven birds all have magic powers.

After a long time, the white crane transformed into a human.

This person was wearing a white crane cloak, a golden four-eyed mask, and his skin was covered with black and white magic patterns.

This pattern is not an ordinary pattern. It is a magical pattern that connects yin and yang and transforms life and death.

It is so mysterious and wonderful that it is beyond words.

A jade hoe is floating behind the Night Wanderer.

This jade hoe is not an ordinary object. It can expand and contract, and can break gold and split stones.

"Not bad." Liang Yue thought.

The advantage of the mattock is that it can be refined into the soul and disappear as the soul becomes weaker.

Under the shadow of the eternal lamp, the night-wandering god wears a mask and holds a hoe.

This image seems a little familiar?

Liang Yue took back the jade tripod and sorted out the other miscellaneous items.

At this moment, a sound came from above my head.

"Huh? Someone?"

The divine sense sensed that it was actually an earthworm with a person on top. "Where did the tomb robber come from?"

Another tomb robber.

This kind of person is the most hateful, and it is not too much to kill him a hundred times.

outside world.

The black soil gradually turned red, as if some substance had been added to the soil.

"It's almost there." The old eunuch's face turned red with excitement, and his voice became even sharper and raspier.

call!
The cold wind blew into my collar, chilling me to the bone.

The follower beside him shrank his neck, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Sir, is there something evil going on underground?"

"What are you afraid of? I'll kill any god who stands in my way, and I'll kill any Buddha who stands in my way!" the old eunuch cursed. "If you dare to say such depressing words next time, I'll kill you!"

Whoosh!

The cold wind was growing stronger and stronger, as if it was coming from the cave.

The old eunuch turned his head subconsciously and saw a hoe sticking out of the hole. Then it turned a corner and, like playing whack-a-mole, pried open the skulls of his subordinates one by one.

The mattock was moving extremely fast, and the old eunuch was trying to escape, but it was too late.

The hoe can be long or short, and there is no way to escape it.

He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

"God, please spare me! God, please spare me! I am blind!"

It turns out that there really are gods in this world!
boom!
The mattock gave a gentle tap.

The old eunuch's brain burst, he died with his eyes open, and the look of fear on his face that he had in his lifetime had not yet subsided.

Liang Yue flew out and flew straight down the mountain.

……

At the foot of the mountain, Yang Guang was covered in blood, and Li Chunfeng could not maintain his internal energy.

The Heavenly Master's black iron armor was slightly damaged.

The situation is very bad.

He had just entered the innate realm not long ago, how could he compare with Yang Guang, who had profound internal strength.

Yang Guang walked towards them step by step, dragging his long sword with a ferocious smile on his face.

"You are a god all day long, treating the dead as gods. You have the treasure but don't take it. You are a waste and a fool. Tell me the whereabouts of the treasure and I will spare your life."

Yang Guang is no longer the tyrant he once was, and he is now extremely calm inside.

Li Chunfeng knew that he was going to die, and his heart was filled with regret that he was an incompetent leader.

The Xiaoyao Sect has been passed down for more than two hundred years, but only my generation died halfway. This time I am afraid that I will lose the leader's token and feel ashamed of my ancestors.

Yang Guang was also not vague. Seeing that the other party did not answer, he chopped him down with his butcher knife.

Li Chunfeng looked up inadvertently.

Under the night sky, swallows flew by, emitting golden light from their mouths.

boom!
The golden light bounced the long sword in Yang Guang's hand away.

Li Chunfeng took the opportunity to distance himself.

"Who?"

Not far away, under the shade of a tree, stood a strange man wearing a golden mask.

The strange man was holding a mattock, and his skin outside the crane cloak was covered with faint black and white patterns, like a Shanyue with facial tattoos.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Yang Guang flew forward, but Liang Yue did not move.

"careful!"

Li Chunfeng had just shouted this sentence.

The mattock in Liang Yue's hand stretched out to forty meters.

boom!
A hoe hammer hit Yang Guang's head.

"This……"

Yang Guang's face was full of disbelief.

What kind of trick is this?
unfair!
There are traces to follow when practicing martial arts.

Cultivating immortals is completely illogical.

Especially when fighting alone, there are endless tricks and techniques that make it difficult to guard against.

Li Chunfeng was stunned.

Liang Yue walked over slowly.

Under the moonlight, the Taoist spread out his palm, and the palm was the other half of Tai Chi.

"Lingbao Patriarch!"

Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and sets, and a myth is just a wave.

Myth and reality intersect, and the hermit walks out of the long river of history. At that time, it was thought to be ordinary, but years later, when he was old, he realized that time is impermanent.

See you again after a hundred years.

"Li Chunfeng, the sixth generation leader of Xiaoyao Sect, pays homage to Lingbao Patriarch!"

Li Chunfeng stood up and bowed with excitement.

How can we not be excited to see Liang Shanbo, Lingbao and the heroes in opera reappear?

"Don't be so polite. Just call me Master from now on." Liang Yue handed Li Chunfeng a healing pill.

Lingkong took the Heavenly Master's robe, conjured black iron from the Mountain Ghost Jade Pendant, repaired it with true fire, and used the remaining materials to forge a set of black iron upper body armor.

"You take it first."

Li Chunfeng was stunned for a moment. He thought that the Heavenly Master's Clothes was a treasure, but he didn't expect that the Grandmaster could refine it so easily.

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Then he thought of something and said, "Master, the Youlong Sect back then was Cangjian Villa, and its leader was Li Jing. The Liang Sect retired overseas, and the previous leader was Senior Brother Yuan Tiangang. Should we recruit them?"

"Slow down, there's no rush. Our lineage must live in seclusion from the world and must not rashly interfere with history."

Liang Yue's words were mysterious.

The corpse-reincarnation immortal is different from other immortals in that sleeping after death is always a huge disadvantage.

One hundred and fifty years is too long, so take it slowly.

Especially today when individuals are powerful, the loyalty of descendants must be examined one by one before they can be accepted.

The ambitions of warriors in this era are much greater than those in the previous era.

Therefore, Liang Yuejue maintained a low-key principle while being proactive and enterprising.

Enjoying this life is the key. As for power, disciples, and treasures, they are just means to survive and protect the Tao.

"Chunfeng."

"The disciple is here!"

"You will continue to track down Youdu's whereabouts in the future."

"Yes!" Li Chunfeng let out a sigh of relief.

The Grandmaster is finally going to settle accounts with these people.

Liang Yue thought for a moment and took out a piece of jade from his arms.

He cut off a palm-sized piece of jade, refined it with real fire, cast a restriction on it, and engraved the aura of his divine thoughts on it so that he could sense it at any time.

Li Chunfeng looked at the dazzling spells, confused and at a loss.

"This is the order of our hidden vein."

The divine mind engraved and wrote down the three words [Lihentian].

"This hidden vein is called Jie. It means to intercept the secrets of heaven and live forever in this world."

(End of this chapter)