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Chapter 130 Dingzong Mountain! 【Please subscribe】

The cold wind is blowing and the dead leaves are rustling.

After leaving Yinhuai Ghost City, Deng Yang did not rush back to Beifeng County, nor did he choose to cross the mountains upstream of the Hun River. Instead, he followed the official road from Cangnan to Cangbei.

When Deng Yang chased the Chi Jiao all the way to Cangnan, although he knew that the land of Cangnan was unsafe, Deng Yang walked in a hurry, shuttled between the mountains, and saw few people, but he didn't have any real feelings. .

This time he followed the official road all the way north, but he saw the so-called bones exposed in the wild, and there was no rooster crowing for a thousand miles!

It is a desolate scene that you have never experienced before and cannot imagine.

After leaving the boundary of Dengfeng, heading north along the official road, every few hundred meters on both sides of the road, there will always be some bones that died of freezing, starvation, or being bitten by wild beasts. The land is full of desolate and abandoned villages. There are countless wild stores, and Deng Yang even encountered a dilapidated ghost town occupied by ghosts.

In troubled times, bandits were rampant. For more than a month on the road, although Deng Yang chose to travel at night most of the time, he met countless bandits and refugees along the way.

Some are in groups, some are in rags, their eyes are green with hunger, and there are very few professional bandits with complete equipment. Most of them are people who have no choice but to be tired of the world. A temporary team composed of ordinary refugees.

There were even some who were hungry and red-eyed. They clearly saw that the person Deng Yang was carrying the sedan chair was not a living person, but they still targeted him without fear of death.

For this kind of situation, Deng Yang would usually give some food as a gift to get rid of the problem. If the other party was blinded by greed and lacked people's heart, Deng Yang would naturally not be polite and would feed all the armored corpses and lust ghosts as blood food essence.

It was dark at night, and on the muddy mountain road, a black sedan was flat and stable, walking leisurely among the mountains and fields.

Carrying the sedan were four strange figures with distorted faces, cheeks painted with blush, and wearing black shrouds.

"Yeah, what a weird miasma!"

As a biting mountain wind blew by, Deng Yang, who was sitting in the sedan chair and breathing deeply, subconsciously twitched his nose twice.

After slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, thinking of the miasma that was mixed with some fishy smell just now, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

The reason why he was not in a hurry to return to Beifeng County was because he wanted to find a place suitable for him to take root.

After all, the original Jiusha Mountain ground line was broken and was no longer suitable for his current practice. Yizhuang in Beifeng County was only a temporary residence. With his current physical dangers gone, it was naturally no longer suitable for him to continue living there. .

What's more, although he has not yet become a ghost immortal, as a well-known evil ancestor, he doesn't even have a decent mountain gate, so what's going on.

It is precisely because of this that he traveled a long way, just to find a decent nest for himself.

However, along the way, it may be that his requirements were too high, but there was nothing that met his wishes.

In this regard, Deng Yang was not impatient. He entered the Five Desires Cave every day during the day and took his concubines to the dragon banquet. At night, he was carried by the Yin soldiers in sedan chairs. If he came across a place of interest, he would stop. Take two days to rest.

After walking and stopping along the way, I unknowingly arrived at the border between Cangzhou and Liangzhou.

"interesting."

Putting away the Yin Soldier's sedan chair, it turned into a streak of blue light and rushed up to the sky. Looking at the small walled city surrounded by mountains not far ahead, Deng Yang couldn't help but have a look of interest in his eyes.

"Surrounded by mountains, it is difficult for the sun to enter, the evil spirits gather together, and the earth's energy rises and condenses. It is cloudy and wet. It is a rare place to raise corpses."

Looking down from a high altitude, we can see a small city built in the mountains. It is being built among the mountains. The mountains are standing all around the city. There are two big mountains in front of the door, shaped like columns, with undulating mountains on the left and right, and the mountains on the back. The cliff is steep and looks like a coffin.

Especially the one at the back is wide and thick, with a ninety-degree angle, straight into the sky, with a clear spring flowing down from the top of the mountain, just like a tombstone without words.

When a ray of morning light rose from the horizon, Deng Yangyun raised his eyes and looked around. He saw the top of the mountain hanging upside down in the shape of a formal tombstone, surrounded by clouds and mist. Under the golden morning light, it was faintly emitting colorful rays of light.

"Poison barrier? No"

Looking at the rays of light, Deng Yang's eyes suddenly narrowed. At first, he thought it was a poison barrier, but after careful inspection, he found that it was not entirely a poison barrier, but rather similar to treasure energy.

The so-called treasure qi is a kind of spiritual treasure and magic weapon. The qi machine and magic weapon it emits are artificially refined, which is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Lingbao is divided into Zifu treasures and ancient treasures. The Zifu treasures are treasures left over from the fragments of the ancient Heavenly Palace. They are extremely rare and are said to have incredible power. Even the original person has never seen them.

That thing can only be found in the fragments of Yunxia Heavenly Palace. Those who have not cultivated to Yin Shen will have difficulty entering Yunxia Heavenly Palace, and the original body is not qualified to enter.

Ancient treasures are ancient treasures handed down from some ancient forbidden lands, which are also extremely rare.

These two things are collectively called spiritual treasures. Most of the ones known to exist in the world today are in the hands of some righteous sects or ancestors of side sects and demonic sects.

Since the Yunxia Heavenly Palace was transformed into fragments of the 36th layer of heaven, the entrance is the Kyushu land at the core of Daqian, which is controlled by the Daqian court and some sect giants. It is precisely because of this that the core land of Daqian Kyushu is Nowadays, it is the mainstream in the spiritual world, attracting countless practitioners to flock to it.

It is a pity that it is difficult to enter the Yunxia Heavenly Palace before reaching the Immortal Realm. Those who have not cultivated into the Yin God cannot withstand the strong winds and thunderclouds, and they are not qualified to go to the Yunxia Heavenly Palace.

To put it bluntly, if the 36th Heaven had not been too vast for the Daqian Dynasty and some righteous sects to dominate, that place would have long been reduced to their own private land.

It was precisely because of the location of the Yunxia Heavenly Palace that countless side sect ancestors and Demon Sect ancestors were vying to break into it, which took up most of the energy of the Daqian Dynasty.

As a result, the ten states outside the Kyushu were able to maintain their current status and became the private areas of some heretics.

Of course, this is all information on the surface. Although his original cultivation level is good, he is not at the top level and has no backing. Naturally, some secret information cannot be known. If not, he will not be killed in the dynasty. The Quartet Army chased them so hard that they had to flee far away from the border of Cangzhou.

As for magic weapons, they are the mainstream in today's spiritual world. Of course, not everyone is qualified to refine magic weapons, and unless the owner of this thing is the same, it will be difficult for others to use it.

The key is that refining is time-consuming and labor-intensive. It takes more than a hundred years, but it may not be successful. Usually, a dao lineage and a magic weapon are refined from the generation of the ancestor, and then cultivated and passed on along the way.

The Wutong branch where the original body is located actually also has a Five Ghosts and Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which was refined from the hands of No. 30, the fourth generation of the Five Passage people, but was defeated by the original body and was directly killed by four of the four armies. The Great Martial Saints teamed up to defeat them.

When he got to Deng Yang, he could only be reduced to a mere commander.

To be honest, Deng Yang didn't know much about the specific differences between the two types of spirit treasures. He only knew that this thing could be used once he got it, and it was extremely powerful.

Although the magic weapon is not weaker than the spiritual treasure, in comparison, it not only has many restrictions, but also tests the user's own cultivation.

After carefully looking at the clouds and mists on the top of the strangely shaped mountain, although they were somewhat similar to the treasures Deng Yang had seen, they were just similar. Deng Yang did not think that there would be so-called spiritual beings in a remote place like Cangzhou. precious.

But it doesn’t hurt to go and have a look.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang didn't hesitate, and his figure directly turned into a escaping light, crossing the sky in the morning light and heading straight to the sea of ​​clouds.

"What a powerful poison barrier."

Flying all the way up to the top of the mountain, Deng Yang frowned subconsciously as a thick fishy smell hit his mouth and nose.After waving his sleeves and robes to temporarily dispel the poison barrier around him, Deng Yang turned his eyes and looked around. He saw jagged rocks, sparse vegetation, and many poisonous insects all around the mountain top.

"The Yin Earth is indeed the best place to raise corpses."

Squatting down, he picked up a piece of black soil and felt the pure yin and turbidity contained in it. Deng Yang couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his eyes.

This place is indeed good, with strong turbidity, and the surrounding poison barrier is a good natural barrier. In addition, it is not far from the human habitation, so it is just right for my current mountain gate.

Although it is a bit worse than the Jiusha Mountain chosen by the original person, Deng Yang is not the original person after all. Although he likes to be quiet, it is not advisable to stay away from people for a long time.

What's more, he just needs a temporary place to stay and has no intention of staying here permanently.

To put it bluntly, the ancient bronze lamp needs to collect lamp oil, so it is destined that it will not stay in one place for too long.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang immediately decided to rest temporarily in the walled city at the foot of the mountain, and then move all the belongings from Jiusha Mountain and Dengfeng County here after a while.

All the way from the mountain to the walled city at the foot of the mountain.

I saw mist lingering in the mountain col outside the walled city. Countless wooden buildings were built against the mountain. There was smoke from cooking stoves. Green trees were everywhere. A small river passed around the mountain col. Several young girls in cool clothes were walking in the river. Playing and quarreling in it is like a pure land on earth.

As Deng Yang entered the walled city, his unique attire immediately attracted unkind and wary looks.

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Feeling the repulsive looks from the residents around him, Deng Yang smiled faintly, but he didn't care.

As the saying goes: A skilled person is bold, and with his level of cultivation, he naturally does not need to worry about any dangers he may encounter.

"My father-in-law, I traveled here on the next trip, but I accidentally lost my way and entered here by mistake. Could you please tell me where this place is?"

Looking at the thin, dark-skinned old farmer working in the field on the field ridge with his trousers rolled up, Deng Yang stepped forward and asked.

"Young boy, you don't look like you are lost."

After looking Deng Yang up and down, the old man's wrinkled eyes instinctively flashed with a trace of vigilance. He opened his mouth wide, revealing his rotten teeth, and asked in a rather alert manner.

"My father-in-law has a good vision, but the war outside continues and life is not easy."

"I saw the beautiful scenery here and wanted to settle here. I saw that the people here were quite xenophobic, so I started to lie to them. I hope I won't be offended."

Deng Yang didn't care about the old man's title. He just smiled lightly and continued speaking in a tone that was half true and half false.

"Don't lie to me, young man."

"Although the old man has little knowledge, he thinks he is not blind yet. You, a young boy, have skin that is more supple than women, and your complexion is better than that of the old man in the village. You don't look like you have a hard life at all."

Facing Deng Yang's statement, the old man rolled his eyes, but he didn't believe it.

As he spoke, he pulled out a long-term bamboo smoker from his waist, sat on the field ridge and started smoking.

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Faced with the old man's gesture, the corners of Deng Yang's mouth twitched and his fists couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

"Look at this young boy, you are young and full of lies."

"The old man advises you to go back to where you came from."

"Don't make any plans to set up Jianshan Mountain, otherwise you will regret it some time."

Seeing that Deng Yang was speechless, the old man picked up the pipe in his hand, smoked it beside him, and said in a persuasive tone.

"Determining the country? What do you mean by this?"

After hearing this, Deng Yang couldn't help but condense, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"You're a young boy, and you're pretending to be confused for an old man."

"This place is very poor. From the look of you, you don't look like someone who escaped from trouble. The old man has seen a lot of people like you in recent years. Isn't he just trying to get the treasure on Dingzheng Mountain?"

"My father-in-law has something to say, can you elaborate on it?"

Hearing this, Deng Yang couldn't help but have a flash of thoughtfulness in his eyes. He retracted his palm into his sleeve, took out a gold leaf, and handed it to the old man in front of him.

The Dingjiang Mountain the old man mentioned should be the mountain peak that looks like a tombstone. However, listening to what he said, there were some unexplained meanings in it, and Deng Yang couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"You really didn't come here just for Dingzong Mountain?"

Seeing that Deng Yang's expression didn't seem to be fake, the old man couldn't help but have a flash of doubt in his eyes, but when he saw the golden leaf, a look of desire and hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.

"To be honest, I am a traveling Taoist priest. I accidentally traveled here and saw that the terrain here is quite strange, so I came up with the idea of ​​establishing a Taoist temple here."

"But I don't know what my father-in-law said about establishing the country."

Seeing the desire in the old man's eyes and the hesitation on his face, Deng Yang immediately put the gold leaf in his hand and said solemnly.

"Taoist priest?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are a Taoist priest or not, whether you have seen the mountain behind you or not, I give you the power to do it. Don't try to take advantage of it."

After hearing Deng Yang's words, the old man paused for a moment, then pointed directly to the mountain peak behind the mountain village, which was shaped like a tombstone and reached into the sky, with a look of comfort on his face.

"My father-in-law, can you tell me in detail?"

Seeing the fearful look on the old man's face, Deng Yang couldn't help but become more curious.

I have also visited that mountain peak, and it is undoubtedly a place where corpses are raised. However, it is only because of the unique geographical environment and the specific Feng Shui pattern formed around it. It is not too surprising. Could it be that there is something else in it that I have not discovered? Isn’t it possible to hide the secret?

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