Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 452
Teacher Xun, who has always been elegant and quiet, finally unleashes his chivalry wantonly at the last moment of his life.

He is very clear about his choice this time.

This time, I must have gone and never returned.

But he knew better the value of his own death.

This time, he finally found the enemy's lair.For so many years, the enemy has been hiding in the east and west, always hiding in the darkest corners, so that no one can find out.

When many people want to kill him and then quickly, they can't find the person's place and have to give up.

Teacher Xun found the enemy's lair.

Many years of planning, many years of planning have all come to fruition at this moment.

Teacher Xun discovered the hiding places of the rats in the gutters, and since then he has turned himself into a blazing firework that will never go out.

It is like a lighthouse that will never go out in a dark port, and passers-by can observe its existence with just one glance.

This is the beacon.

A beacon made of raging fire!

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One person and one corpse looked at each other, Lin Feng could be sure that this female corpse was made by a master craftsman, but he couldn't be sure of the state of the master craftsman.

Among the memory fragments, the master craftsman who knows all the secrets is in his hands, and the female corpse in front of him cannot be connected at all.

The flames around Lin Feng turned into a Dharma statue.

The talismans and calamities turned into flames are connected with the Qi veins from Mount Tai, constantly strengthening Lin Feng's eyebrows.

In the eyes between Lin Feng's brows.

"Fix body technique".

Between his brows, there is another layer of something, vague and almost ready to emerge, but it still lacks a little bit.

True Shape Map of the Five Sacred Mountains (Mount Tai).

This is the way to move mountains.

You only need to use this method of moving mountains to move a mountain of charm.

The most important issue now is that in Lin Feng's field of vision, there are two great craftsmen, one is the corpse inside the bronze pillar, and the other is the "shadow" that is walking, only the eyes can be seen.

Which one is true?

Which one is false?

Just when there is deep doubt.

"If you don't love me, give me back my heart.

You exchanged your youth with love, what else do I leave behind? "

In the old place of Shishan, in an almost fatal crisis.

Lin Feng's cell phone rang.

From a certain angle, this is even more surprising than a female corpse drilled out of the bronze pillar.

Because no one can build a telecommunication base station into the stone mountain.

In other words, Lin Feng seemed to have thought of something.

He took out the phone.

See the caller ID on the phone.

Professor Han.

For the time being, there is only one person in this world who can make calls to other people's mobile phones when there is no signal.

It's Professor Han!

There is no need to connect the phone, Lin Feng "realizes" that when someone calls, the call has already been connected.

"Hi, hello, I'm Han Chen."

Over there self-reported home.

All of a sudden, even Lin Feng, who was out of his mind, didn't know what to say.

"I'm at your house right now."

Lin Feng actually doubted which family Professor Han was talking about.

Professor Han explained to him thoughtfully.

"In your district and county in Wudu, the outside of the small house, the outside of your house, is blocked by people."

Lin Feng didn't know why he said that, but Professor Han said, "How are you doing now?"

Lin Feng said, "It's not very good."

Professor Han said: "I will call you a great god."

"Which great god?"

Which other great god is there?

Professor Han seemed to see Lin Feng with one eye.

His power is not endless, too much use of power, the various symbols, spells, patterns, and charms that simulate "nature" are recorded in the Three Graves and Five Classics.

After all, there are some problems.

A new world unfolded before his eyes.

Like a giant black hole.

Attracting him into another world, he firmly grasped the ground, this is the power of the "historian".

He said: "The teacher used his life to make a beacon light.

I can temporarily move the power of the gods from another time period here.

Who are you friends with?

I can use this power and means to help you escape from here, and then I will meet you and explain these things to you in person.

Of course, this time I brought the power of the gods, preferably someone who has a really good relationship with you.

The relationship is not in place, I move the gods from the peak period, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is not yet known. "

Some things need not be elaborated.

Lin Feng also understood.

If the relationship is not in place, it will only be a disaster to borrow the power of the gods at their peak.

The gods are not bodhisattvas. The gods in the heavens are not very good-tempered, and there are countless of them. If they are good-tempered, they may not necessarily come to help you.

Therefore, although Lin Feng didn't know what the reason was, he still reported the three gods without hesitation.

"The gate god Yu Lei.

Yisheng Thunder exorcises evil spirits, towns the house and blesses Emperor Zhong Kui.

There is also a Taoist priest in Longhushan Tianshi Mansion who has achieved Taoism and become an immortal, called Zhang Zhuo'en.

Just these three.

I have friendship with them, if possible, you choose the strongest of them. "

After making a request, Professor Han was silent.

Professor Han's abnormal call obviously touched the protection mechanism here.

Something has woken up!
The stone wall instantly turned into a purple ocean!

The stars are like the day, and an eye appears here!
"Move the mountain!"

Without a doubt, Lin Feng made the first move!The virtual Tarzan that the flame turned into slammed towards that side fiercely.

Thousands of gravity are tearing here.

The eyes disappeared in an instant!

The entire purple also paused for a moment, and then, the "purple enveloping air" was completely revived!
Something, woke up!
"Professor Han!"

Lin Feng yelled, and immediately, he felt the unusual fluctuations around him.

reflected in him.

It was on the token given to him by Zhong Kui, shining brightly, a floor made of twisted imps covered Lin Feng's feet!

Yu Lei's dense aura set off those distorted little ghost floors like cold iron!
Zhang Zhuo'en gave him the true shape map of the five mountains, all of which bloomed a little bit of brilliance.

The breath of the same vein!

Professor Han did not disappoint Lin Feng.

He is asking God here.

All the requested gods were answered at this moment.

The huge peach tree soared into the sky, piercing the stone wall above.The purple dense air in the stone wall spread towards the bottom like an overwhelming sea wave.

Like the mouthparts of an insect!

Mahogany and Ziqi made ugly and hoarse voices!
It wasn't until this moment that Lin Feng could see clearly what the dense air was.

Little parasites.

It is the same as what is said in the Buddhist scriptures, and of course, it is also the same as what you see with a microscope.

These fogs are made up of small parasites to form large parasites!

This is an existence similar to that between solid and gas, constantly churning on the peach tree branches.

The piercing of the mahogany branch is excruciatingly painful.

The purple dense air let out a sharp cry, and the dense air began to shrink.

Yu Lei at his peak was fierce and reliable.

Lin Feng didn't know what period of door god Professor Han moved in, but he felt the origin of the tiger charm on Lin Feng, and Yu Lei protected Lin Feng first.

"Qingshan."

It was this name again, Lin Feng remembered this name.

[All the ways of doing things, the way out of the green mountains]

Lin Feng looked up at the shrunken purple air. As we all know, the shrunken fist is for hitting people better and hurting more painfully.

Professor Han's voice also came over.

Professor Han said calmly: "The power of historical views and the power of these gods complement each other.

The historians will help the gods, and the gods should help the historians.

This is the tacit rule for many years. "

"That's right," Lin Feng said, "after all, the story comes from Qingshan."

Lin Feng didn't know what Qingshan was. Qingshan was a game console, but it must be more than just a game console.

According to the mythological records, the peach tree should be several thousand feet high.

It ruthlessly twisted away the purple enveloping air above it.

Want to open a way.

The purple enveloping air is furious!
Lin Feng saw the purple enveloping air above, revealing his true appearance.

Like the nine-headed worm in Journey to the West.

Also like a palm with nine fingers.

Every finger is somewhat like a geoduck.

Above each head is a human face.

Among these faces, Lin Feng saw the appearance of someone he was familiar with.

A woman's face.

Made by great craftsmen, faces made by great craftsmen appeared on it, and each face represented a certain power.

"It appears to have failed."

When Lin Feng saw this, he knew that there was a problem with the master craftsman.

It doesn't matter whether the picture that Lin Feng saw was the memory of a certain bronze casting craftsman, or a piece of real history.

These craftsmen of the Xia Dynasty all failed.

On these snake-like heads, Lin Feng saw a person with a very familiar aura.

His breath is very similar to that of a historian.

He also looked the same as the eyes that appeared in the crystal not long ago.

He also once observed the starry sky.

His eyes once created a starry sky. They stole the ability of "mirror". Now Lin Feng suddenly realized that the mirror is useful.

Lin Feng saw the body of the mirror.

This mirror can reflect everything.

Lin Feng didn't know what the origin of the mirror was.

But as Lin Feng's memory changed, it became what Lin Feng thought he should be.

It is a simple bronze mirror.

The style Lin Feng has seen before, this mirror is a "Fu Hao" mirror.

When Lin Feng looked at the mirror, the mirror could also see Lin Feng, and the peach trees around Lin Feng covered Lin Feng.

Tell him not to be reflected in the "mirror".

When Lin Feng saw the mirror, he suddenly thought of something he had seen before, that is, when cameras were introduced, or when foreigners entered the Central Plains.

Many people are very afraid, thinking that the camera is a magic weapon.

The souls of those who are photographed by these foreigners' cameras will be stored in the small box of the camera.

This is of course nonsense.

But now, Lin Feng could see clearly that such things might really happen in these mirrors.

If you are illuminated by these "mirrors", nothing will happen.

But those purple hydras were different. Lin Feng saw that the purple hydras were growing new heads.

It's not that it can only grow nine heads.

On the contrary, its head can grow at will, and it invites people to become heads.

The parasite, it lives in the "mirror", it has the characteristics of the "mirror", and at the same time it also has some characteristics of the parasite.

Even, it will evolve.

With nine heads, it has learned at least nine skills!
Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly turned around.

When moving, Lin Feng's speed is definitely not slow.

He knew what it was like when the peach tree branches soared into the sky.

Yu Lei's peach tree is not only a concept of space, but also a concept of time. Starting from the peach tree, it is a situation similar to a "natural phenomenon".

It was only blocked by the dense air.

Lin Feng needs to pass through Yulei's peach tree to leave here, so now the top of Yulei's peach tree is fighting with the purple enveloping air, Lin Feng crawls upwards very flexibly!

This was when Yu Lei was at his strongest, and the reinforcements brought by Professor Han were all the most powerful gods in history.

But not enough!

The higher you go, the closer you get to these purple enveloping qi.

Those "geoduck clams" with human faces started to attack Taomu!
Among these faces, there is a person who is highly suspected to be a "historian".

There is also a master craftsman of the Xia Dynasty.

Even more dangerous, the master craftsman made a terrible weapon.

Source copper pillars.

The copper pillar is a sounding tool, which is equivalent to the sounding organ of the parasite of the purple enveloping air here.

Lin Feng was too aware of the function of speaking.

Sure enough, when his eyes touched the copper pillar, the copper pillar began to vibrate slightly.

"'Historist', we meet again."

This time it was the master craftsman who spoke.

Lin Feng can now be sure that the memory fragments he saw are definitely fragments of previous history.

That is to say, the great craftsman did receive his news, but it is a pity that in the face of great temptation, the great craftsman finally chose to become a head.

Lin Feng didn't know what happened to the great craftsman.

But now, Da Jiang Zao has become his enemy.

On the copper pillar, a large number of craftsmen fell from it.

On the ground, the purple enveloping air desperately tried to infiltrate the ghost carpet on the ground.

It's a pity that Zhong Kui's methods cannot be easily broken through by those people!

The source seed is almost the most suitable embryo for a magic weapon.

"Nine qi and blue sky, the great star god, shines on Dongxiang, the hole reflects the nine gates, turns the candle to the sun, sweeps away the filth and atmosphere.

Enlightened boy, guard my house, restrain demons and restrain demons, face the emperor, and flatter the right way.

Chishu Yuwen, Nine Heavens Talisman, Shelongyi Biography, Putianan Town, I have to fly immortals. "

It was Zhang Zhuoen's voice.

Lin Feng's body also buzzed.

Another person finally appeared.

It is Zhang Zhuoen who became a fairy.

I haven't seen Zhang Zhuo'en for a long time, but this time I saw Zhang Zhuo'en in the strongest state, Zhang Zhuo'en is still the same, his spine is like a sky-lifting building, restraining his single-minded arrogance, but naturally there is also a trace of indifference.

Lin Feng has a deep affection for the Taoist. This kind of affection comes from his feeling that the Taoist, although it is difficult to become an immortal.

But they are still people, and they are practicing.

Especially Zhang Zhuoen, Zhang Zhuoen was the one who came to rescue him when he was weakest.

Zhang Zhuoen appeared in phantom, he had no plan to do it himself.

A person is a ritual dojo.

He glanced down and shouted, "Dijun, it's time to act!"

(End of this chapter)