The road is vague

Chapter 195 King Mountain God
"Senior sister!"

Li Mo finally found Jiang Feiyan in Stone City.

Her opponent was a temple goddess with red, yellow and blue camouflage painted on her face and a golden word "king" written on her forehead. Her strength was comparable to that of a cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

The two sides seem to have been deadlocked here for a long time.

The surrounding area was littered with corpses of Red Turban and Yellow Turban warriors.

"Junior brother!"

When Jiang Feiyan saw that it was Li Mo, she was overjoyed, but then her face was filled with worry.

"Why are you here? It's too dangerous here!"

From time to time, the aftermath of battles between Jindan-stage cultivators swept down, and the ground was littered with craters, gullies, and broken walls. Apart from the temple of the land god guarded by a large formation, there were no intact buildings nearby.

Li Mo said nothing more, and immediately took out the Tiancheng Huajin Sword and shot it at the witch.

The witch with wrinkles on her forehead turned and looked at Li Mo.

She gently waved the tiger-head cane in her hand, and as the lingering Buddhist chant emerged from the void, dense cane shadows fell from the sky and actually blocked the Tiancheng Huajin Sword.

This tiger-head crutch is most likely an item specially blessed by the god of the King Mountain Temple, and it may even be a treasure in the hands of the statue.

Now under the control of this witch, its power is astonishing.

Even the Tiancheng Huajin Sword could not defeat the enemy. No wonder Jiang Feiyan was stuck here for a long time.

At this time.

A deafening roar came from the sky.

The terrifying spiritual pressure swept over, and actually made Li Mo, Jiang Feiyan, and the goddess of the temple, who were fighting, change their faces drastically at the same time. Their bodies seemed to be pressed to the ground as if they were carrying a thousand-pound weight.

The three of them couldn't help but look up.

In the sky, the Tiger King revealed his true form and forced back all the besieging enemies.

"Tiger!"

The old woman holding the tiger-head stick saw this and a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.

"Do you think you can live in disgrace like this?"

In the vortex of spiritual clouds, the demon tiger's questioning was heard, and it roared and gasped continuously.

Under the crushing force of several times its own, the demon tiger was just struggling in its death throes. The spiritual power of the Cangyuan demon rat was almost weak and invisible. It was even difficult for it to maintain flying and could only cling to the demon tiger.

It looked at the Three Immortals of Zhushan and the Carp Spirit of Jinsha River.

"Don't forget, you are just a group of demon beasts. In the eyes of the human race, you will always be enemies, all foreigners, and targets for them to hunt for demon pills without restraint!"

The demon tiger let out a painful and sad howl of a hero in his twilight years.

"From ancient times to the present, countless demonic beasts have perished at the hands of humans, becoming their targets for pills. For thousands of years, generation after generation of demonic beasts have struggled in despair, uttering their final, shrill howls..."

"Tiger."

The ugly woman transformed from the carp spirit of Jinsha River was holding a basket of flowers and sighed.

"Two thousand years ago, during the dark and turbulent times, we demon beasts did our best, but this place ultimately belongs to the human race. The human race's era has not yet ended. You insist on going your own way and defying fate. There's no point in saying more. Those with different ideals cannot work together. Considering that you are also a demon beast hero of the Southern Barbarian Land, you should commit suicide."

The Jin State and the Daqian State were established during that so-called dark and turbulent era.

Li Mo was in the Stone City below, listening to the conversation between the sky monsters, and couldn't help but be stunned.

According to what they said, after the Middle Ages in the Mountain and Sea Realm, during the so-called dark and turbulent era, in addition to the mischief caused by demons and monsters, these monsters also wanted to dominate the Mountain and Sea Realm and compete with the human race?
After that came the era of competition among human countries, which lasted for more than two thousand years. The Daqian Kingdom gradually rose in this process.

"Don't even think about it!!"

The demon tiger let out an earth-shaking roar.

Then many monsters and humans continued to attack.

After just a few moments.

The corpse of the Cangyuan rat demon fell from the sky and collapsed several houses.

Li Mo, Jiang Feiyan, and the Temple Goddess also continued to fight.

However, the battle between them was no longer important. They just had to wait for the outcome to be decided in the air. As time passed, about half an hour later, a scene that made the witch despair appeared.

"Hahahaha!"

A heroic laugh came from the distant sky.

"My lords, I am late in arriving to support you. Please forgive me!"

A ball of crimson fire cloud rolled in from far away.

Like liquid flames, intertwined with each other, it looks as if you are in a sea of ​​fire and hell. It is the support of the old monster Tianhuo from the Tianhuo Taoist Temple.

The tiger tried many times to break through the encirclement of the crowd, but never succeeded.

Finally, it let out a desperate wail and turned into a fireball that fell from the sky. After the fireball exploded, it created a crater with a diameter of several feet.

influenced by.

The aura of the temple goddess rapidly weakened, and she was killed by Jiang Feiyan with a single sword.

At the same time, the tiger-headed crutch in the hands of the temple goddess seemed to have life. It withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into ashes.

Seeing this, Li Mo and Jiang Feiyan couldn't help but look at each other.

"It seems that the demon tiger is dead."

"Ah."

Although the two did not understand why the gods of these primitive sects were fighting among themselves, the result was undoubtedly for the better.

The war might even be extinguished because of this.

However, it was still very dangerous here, so the two quickly left the Stone City and flew towards the treasure ship.

The spiritual light of the treasure ship was still being emitted continuously, falling on the protective formation of the Cangyuan Land God Temple, but it seemed that the formation was already shaking and it seemed that it could not hold on for much longer.

A moment later, as Jiang Feiyan and Li Mo returned to the treasure ship, Zhou Bailie, Xing Yong, Ma Xuanji, Liu Yin, Lü Sheng, Zhang Yi, Song Yuan, Jiang Qingwen, Dai An and others came over.

Among them, Zhou Bailie, Ma Xuanji, Lu Sheng and Dai An all suffered serious injuries.

This can be seen.

Although there were no deaths in this battle, it was definitely not easy. Ma Xuanji quietly walked to Li Mo and briefly reported his battle experience to him.

"Ah."

After Li Mo nodded, he ran his right index finger and middle finger across the blade of the Tiancheng Huajin Sword.

This sword was born from the spiritual outlook of the people of Bai'an City. There was a trace of the breath of life in the sword's intent. Strands of spiritual light flowed towards Ma Xuanji, who was stunned at the side. The few external injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Ma Xuanji saw this, he immediately showed gratitude on his face, but also a hint of doubt.

"Thank you, General Banner."

"No need to thank me."

Li Mo's face was calm, as if it was just a trivial matter.

"If you want to thank someone, thank the people of Bai'an County. You are stained with their aura. I, this sword, regard you as a member of Bai'an County. I hope you will not disappoint them."

"Yes."

The people of Daqian on the treasure ship were whispering to each other.

They were happy that they were rescued, but also felt surprised by such a bizarre experience. At the same time, they were also worried about the future.

Fortunately, this treasure ship is big enough.

It seems that Captain Bai and Lord Liu had thought of this before setting off.

"My lords."

Among these people, an old man was elected as the representative of everyone and walked towards Li Mo and others.

"When can we return to Daqian Kingdom?"

As the captain of a hundred households, Jiang Feiyan stepped forward to negotiate with them.

"Everyone, please be patient. We are all inspectors from the Tianming Division of the Northern County of Daqian National Security. We are representing the Lingmu Sect and the Daqian court to rescue you. From now on, all you have to do is follow our instructions and cooperate with our subsequent investigation. You will soon be able to return to your registered residence and start your lives again."

When everyone heard this, they cheered.

But Li Mo knew that this matter would never end like this.

Since this matter has attracted the attention of the court cabinet, there will definitely be a settlement afterwards, but this has nothing to do with him anymore.

Furthermore.

Liu Wenzhao's flying sword message has been sent, and the people in the military have obviously received the order.

The next matter will most likely be taken over by the military.

Xiaoyue County’s government office and Tianming Division will likely face accountability. The specific outcome will depend on the outcome of negotiations between the Tianming Division’s top brass and the military, and the final decision will be made by the court.

After a long discussion in Stone City between the Three Immortals of Zhushan, the Carp Spirit of Jinsha River, the Old Monster of Skyfire, Captain Bai Jingjing, and the guards of Liu Wenzhao's mansion, the four gods of the Southern Barbarian Land disappeared into the sky first, followed by the Old Monster of Skyfire.

After a while.

Bai Jingjing and Liu Wenzhao returned to the treasure ship.

Both of them looked a little tired. Although the process was a bit tortuous, the result was good.

Liu Wenzhao looked at everyone.

"The Cangyuan Land God, who caused chaos among the people of Daqian, has been executed on the spot. The King Mountain God, who conspired with him, was also killed. The Three Immortals of Zhushan and the God of Jinsha River have turned from evil to good and are willing to become registered gods of Daqian. They will abide by the laws of Daqian and will lead their people to join Daqian at the appropriate time in the future. The military will take over this matter..."

It was just as Li Mo expected.

"So, Anbei County will have a few more counties?"

"I think if this continues, Muzhou might even have another county..."

Bai Jingjing signaled for everyone to be quiet.

A slight smile played on her lips as she looked around at everyone.

"The Cangyuan Earth Temple is now devastated, and the protective formation is about to be broken. Before the military arrives to take over, how much you can gain depends on your own abilities and luck."

When everyone heard this, their breathing quickened.

These primitive sects are best at plundering the people's wealth, and the barbarian believers have almost no concept of keeping things to themselves. The vast majority of tribes still live a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood. When they get any good things, they will think of dedicating them to the gods first.

That's why.

The temples and shrines in these barbaric lands are all so magnificent and golden.

However, Li Mo remembered some of Huang Tong's words in the underground palace.

Do as it says.

There are two things here that it is reluctant to part with. One is the Seven-Star Life-Extending Altar which has not been fully built, and the other is the spiritual bamboo that its father has cultivated for many years.

Half an hour later.

With the continuous spiritual attacks from the treasure ship and the exhaustion of everyone, the land temple's protective formation was finally broken.

Upon seeing this, the two Jindan monks immediately rushed into the magnificent temple.

The area of ​​the land temple is quite vast.

In addition to several magnificent main halls, there are dozens of side halls and a conspicuous golden tower that continuously releases spiritual light into the sky. It is equipped with all kinds of facilities.

A group of fanatics rushed forward without fear of death.

But now that the temple's magical power is gone, these mortals are like lambs to be slaughtered when facing the Foundation Establishment Monks and Golden Core Monks. In an instant, only limbs and ashes are left.

Everyone present is battle-hardened and naturally will not show mercy.

(End of this chapter)