Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 361 Mosquito Taoist

Deep in the Xielian Mountain.

Huang Long Zhenren wiped the sweat from his forehead and was really a little impatient: "Brother, why do I feel so hot?"

Jade Ding Zhenren closed his eyes slightly and sat upright: "When the mind is calm, the coolness will naturally come."

After sitting for a stick of incense, he felt as if there was a fire under his butt. Even an immortal who had transformed from a huge cauldron felt hot. This was no longer a matter of peace of mind, but the heat was outside, the entire Xielian Mountain was hot.

He had already said it, and it would be embarrassing to regret it, so he remained calm and continued to endure it for another half a minute. It was really too hot, and although his posture did not change, sweat flowed down his cheeks and chin, wetting his three long beards.

Huang Long looked at him with a half-smile, appearing very happy.

Immortals also have a human-shaped figure, and the principles of sweating are similar. One is to use sweat to take away excess heat, and the other is to expel excessive fire energy that affects the balance of the five elements from the body.

Sun Wukong had long been invulnerable to water and fire, but when he crossed the Flaming Mountain, it was still hot, and he was sweating profusely, not much better than the mortal Tang Seng.

Yu Ding and Huang Long are in the same state now. They are fine with being drowned or burned in a short period of time, but they will feel uncomfortable over a long period of time, especially since their Golden Immortal magic power is suppressed by the blood poison of Taoist Mosquito. In order to maintain the balance of the five elements in their bodies, they have to use the magic power they have just condensed to neutralize the fire energy in their bodies.

Just as Yu Ding was about to find a good excuse, he heard the faint buzzing of a mosquito.

"Master, Master? I'm Yang Jian, I'm here to save you!"

The next moment, Yang Jian was hit by the sole of a shoe.

The speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Yu Ding angrily pointed at the flattened mosquito and said, "You evil Taoist, you deceived me once, isn't it enough? You dare to deceive me a second time?!"

After a cup of tea, Yang Jian covered his cheek and handed Huanglong Zhenren's Taoist robe and sword to him.

It was so hot all around that even eggs could be fried on the rock walls of the prison. Huanglong Zhenren was a little reluctant to wear the Taoist robe, but in order to maintain the dignity of a Taoist immortal, he had no choice but to put it on.

Seeing Yang Jian in this environment, Jade Ding Zhenren was a little caught off guard.

Some things are done and they are done. You can't just find a mastermind on the street to explain them away.

From the perspective of Chanjiao, there is nothing wrong with what he did.

How many years does family love last in this world? If you can become an immortal, how many years will it take for us to live together as master and disciple?

The way to immortality is the fundamental. Treat the affairs of the world as a game. Temper your mind in the mortal world. When you are done with it, just laugh and it's over.

He did so, and so did Taiyi Zhenren and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, but from Yang Jian's perspective, some things were simply unacceptable.

When Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother, Jade Ding Zhenren was hiding in the dark. Did he know the consequences of Yang Jian's actions? Yes, but he believed that human ties and family ties were obstacles to cultivation, and the sooner they were cut off, the sooner they would benefit.

Do you regret it now? I can't say.

As an immortal transformed from a divine cauldron, he cannot understand the family affection of the human race. There is only the Tao in his heart.

At this moment, he could feel the huge gap between master and disciple.

Yang Jian split the cage open and said, "Master, Uncle, let's go quickly."

In fact, he pulled Huanglong Zhenren up, but he was half a step away from Yuding Zhenren. This half step seemed to be very telling. Yuding Zhenren sighed secretly. He didn't have the idea of ​​"You go first, I'll cover your retreat. If I die, our master-disciple grudge will be over."

For the sake of your own path, you must survive at all costs.

Just complain.

A giant insect the size of a calf and resembling a gadfly rushed out from the side.

Huang Long and Yu Ding had very little magic power in their bodies, and Yang Jian paused.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand drew a semicircle and chopped the gadfly's neck with a crisp "clang" sound. Realizing that this thing had strong defense, he no longer fought with this guy with a hard shell. He turned the long sword and cut off one of the gadfly's forelimbs. While the gadfly let out a shrill scream, he gathered all his strength and kicked it, causing the gadfly to collide with more mosquitoes and flies that rushed out.

"Go! Go!"

Most of the mosquito and fly tribe's attention is on putting out the fire.

The number of mosquitoes and flies is calculated in billions, and 99.99% of them have a very short lifespan and do not even have intelligence, let alone practicing or cultivating immortality. However, relying on their huge numerical advantage, there will always be some mosquitoes and flies that will get the opportunity to practice or undergo some mutations.

The five-meter-tall coiled fly curled up into a ball and used its mud-covered hard shell to roll over and put out the fire.

The densely packed snow mosquitoes, which seemed to be more numerous than the stars in the sky, spit out endless cold air in an attempt to cool down the Xielian Mountain.

Some can spit poison, some can control strong winds, and some can simply open their mouths and swallow flames.

Phoenix was directing the fire at the foot of the mountain.

It can be said that only a saint can appoint Taoist Mosquito.

Judging from the ending of Mosquito Taoist's joining the Western Religion, he seemed to be a subordinate of the Two Western Saints, but judging from his actions of swallowing the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit and delaying the rise of the Western Religion, it seemed like the work of the Three Pure Ones.

When Taoist Mosquito appeared in the Battle of Conferred Gods, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation had already been broken by the four saints Taiqing, Yuanshi, Jieyin and Zhunti. At this time, the Jiejiao and the two tribes were similar after the war between the Liches. Only two or three big cats and small cats were left, and they had completely withdrawn from the prehistoric stage.

At that time, Tongtian was unable to take care of himself, and Yuanshi Tianzun looked down on races like mosquitoes and flies, so there was only one answer left.

In addition, Haotian sent Taibai Jinxing to lend the banana fan easily.
Phoenix felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, and that he shouldn't dwell on it too much! If he did, it would only lead to problems!
No question, just burn, just kill! Don't ask for a confession! A foolish judge makes a foolish judgment. These are the culprits behind the Yang family murders. If they can't take the blame, then drag Fu Yuan into it.

The monsters recruited by Yang Jian set up an ambush in the southwest corner of Xielian Mountain, and more than a hundred spider spirits were desperately weaving webs.

The Hades Wasp took the bird souls under his command and ambushed in the northwest, biting any escaping mosquitoes or flies.

A giant hand formed from black and gray mist fell from the sky.

This time, the Turtle Spirit Mother did not resist. She stretched out her hand and summoned the Sun and Moon Pearls. The two spiritual essences with completely opposite properties merged together miraculously. The glare almost turned into substance, as if reopening the world. With just one blow, she shattered the black and gray giant hand.

Wearing a light yellow Taoist robe and holding a whisk, the Mosquito Taoist descended from the sky. His gender could not be identified, but there was always a cruel look in his eyes.

This Taoist's figure is erratic and his presence is extremely low. If you don't look closely, he will completely blend into the surrounding environment.

It is really lively in Xielian Mountain today. Several forces take turns to appear. Taoist Mosquito is very annoyed. Are they all taking advantage of him?

(End of this chapter)