I'm not a god anymore

It's just that the wolf god said he was going south, how could Huo Feng dare to delay?He directly rejected the request to barge the horse and let it follow southward.

Therefore, the rather dissatisfied barge horse is now unwilling to let Huo Feng ride it. Huo Feng, who can only walk on the rugged mountain road for half a day, begins to lose his physical strength.

The barma sneered at this, and kept breathing out of its nostrils, laughing at the owner beside him.

The mountains of the Falling Dragon Mountains are undulating and steep, and the road is steep, which is far more difficult than Lu Heng imagined.If an ordinary person walks the path of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, it will take a lot of time and energy.

Now that Huo Feng had only walked for half a day, he couldn't stand it anymore.But the deeper you go into the mountains, the more difficult the road becomes.

On the second day, Lu Heng and the others could not even see the flat land in their field of vision.

Between the steep and steep mountains is an abyss of cliffs.

The Chidao passing through the Falling Dragon Mountain Range was dug bit by bit in such a steep mountain.Many places could not even be excavated, but plank roads were built directly.

Walking on the edge of the road, if you step on the ground, there will be no bones left.

The nearly vertical mountain range looks like it was cut with a knife and an axe.Seeing such a weird mountain situation, Lu Heng shook his head.

No wonder there are rumors of ancient dragon pendants circulating in the Falling Dragon Mountain Range. The mountains between these mountains are so weird that if viewed from a high altitude, it is simply a collection of fine dragon scales.

On the third day, Lu Heng and the others officially entered the core area of ​​the Falling Dragon Mountain Range.

Arriving here, the direction of the mountain and the road between the mountains are already steeper than Lu Heng expected.

Not only the steep cliffs and the abyss, but also the distance between the mountains has become erratic.Sometimes it is very close, so close that mortals can jump directly to the opposite mountain.

But sometimes it is so far away that you can only vaguely see the appearance of the opposite mountain in the clouds and mist.As for the huge gap between the two mountains, there is a dense white mist floating, and it is impossible to peek into the situation at the bottom of the pit.

Huo Feng said that the Falling Dragon Mountain Range is shrouded in fog all year round, and the deeper you go, the thicker the fog will be, and it will not disperse all year round.

Among the mysterious mountains shrouded in mist, there is a strange beast called the Kun in the Mountain, which is shaped like a huge whale, but it flies in the mountains, swallows clouds and fog, absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, has a gentle temperament, but also has the ability to destroy mountains and rocks His terrifying and strange power makes people dare not provoke him.

But Lu Heng and the others didn't see it.

After arriving here, because the mountains in the mountains have become more and more steep, not only the frequency of plank roads has increased, but even iron chain bridges connecting mountains and mountains have appeared.

One after another, iron chain bridges shuttled among the mountains shrouded in white mist, connecting one mountain after another, connecting the fragmented roads in the mountains.

Some of these iron chain bridges are much longer than Lu Heng imagined, and the longest chain bridge even exceeds one kilometer.

Such a long iron lock bridge is logically impossible to exist.

In Lu Heng's previous life, the bridges that were one or two kilometers long across the river were all made of rigid concrete, supported by piers, and fixed by fine steel cables to maintain stability.

But the huge iron chain bridge in the mountains is really just a simple iron chain bridge.There are no piers, no cables to fix it, and it hangs between the two mountains. It is stable and calm, and it will not shake even if the mountain wind blows.

Such a situation is simply contrary to common sense. Lu Heng was amazed to see the so-called physics being rubbed on the ground crazily.

Seeing that Lu Heng was curious, Huo Feng explained.

"The chain bridges in this mountain were all built by the Jiuli tribe."

"When the first emperor was alive, he had a good relationship with Li Tan, the priest of the Jiuli Tribe who drove the mountains. The Iron Lock Bridge in the Falling Dragon Mountain was presided over by the priest Li Tan. It has the power of being impenetrable by wind and rain, and everything is incorruptible."

"These iron locks have been more than 400 years since they were built."

"For 400 years, even though the earth dragon turned over and the wind blew, these iron chain bridges have never been damaged. They are an important part of the Longshan Road."

Huo Feng's narration caught Lu Heng in a daze.

It turned out to be the handwriting of the Jiuli tribe, no wonder the iron cables of this iron chain bridge are different from the ordinary gold and iron.

After seeing the capabilities of the priests of the Xifeng Department and the Hanhai Department, Lu Heng knew that the metallurgy skills of the Jiuli tribe were indeed different from ordinary people.

Although the iron lock bridge in this mountain is contrary to common sense, it is not surprising if it was built by the Jiuli tribe.

After all, the Jiuli tribe can even make the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, which is used by the envoy Tianlei.

Compared with this, the Iron Lock Bridge in the mist is not a big deal.

Chapter 137 Ascetic Monk

The terrain of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range is dangerous and rugged.

On the fifth day, even though the barge horse had calmed down and offered to let Huo Feng ride, Huo Feng also refused.

Today's Chidao is not only narrow and low, but also extremely dangerous, with the abyss next to it.Even though he knew that sitting on the back of a barge horse would not worry about falling off the horse, he didn't want to scare himself and chose to walk.

For this, it naturally attracted a burst of ridicule from the refuting horse.

However, after Huo Feng reshaped his Dao Xin, his face became thicker.The sarcasm against the horse did not affect him at all.

The group continued to travel through the mountains. On the sixth day, they saw that they had already walked halfway through the mountain road, and when they were about to walk out of the core area covered with iron lock bridges, they unexpectedly saw the Kun in the mountains that Huo Feng said.

It was in the morning, and the morning mist shrouded the mountains, making the already misty Falling Dragon Mountains even more hazy.

When passing through a chain bridge between two mountains, Lu Heng and the others suddenly heard a long and desolate cry echoing in the mountains.

The desolate cry seemed to be full of the vicissitudes and sorrows of the years, making one subconsciously want to stop and listen.

Afterwards, the mist in the mountains surged, and a huge black shadow stretched across the sky and flew past Lu Heng and the others.

The huge and broad abdomen, as well as the fins that appear and disappear in the clouds and mist, are impressively a huge and frighteningly large whale.

However, upon closer inspection, this gigantic beast was somewhat different from a whale.

Under Lu Heng's amazed gaze, the giant beast named Kun in the Mountain was wandering in the clouds and mist, but its huge figure turned over deftly.It seems that it is not between the cliffs in the mountains, but the deep sea.

During its tumbling and tumbling, the clouds and mists are scattered, which is very spectacular.

At this spectacular and miraculous scene, even the cold-tempered Xiao Ai couldn't help but widen her eyes and open her mouth slightly, and was shocked.

Although she had heard Huo Feng say that the kun in the mountain was extraordinary, hearing about it and seeing it with her own eyes were two completely different experiences.

Behind Lu Heng and the others, a long sigh of emotion sounded at this moment.

"For all living beings, the sea of ​​bitterness is ups and downs... ah... lamentable, lamentable."

This sudden sound of emotion made Lu Heng stunned for a moment.

Everyone turned their heads, only to find a skinny figure behind them at some point.

A bolt of yellow and rough coarse cloth wrapped around her body, her messy hair was like a bird's nest, and it was covered with dust.The thin body can't see a trace of fat, it can be called skinny, and the ribs can be clearly seen.

The wooden stick in his hand was a dead branch picked up by the side of the road.

A bag of rags is slung across the shoulder, which is the most common attire of ascetic monks.

In Lu Heng's understanding, there are no Buddhist Buddhas in this world, but there are ascetic monks.

These ascetics did not worship a specific deity.The practice of breaking the family is only to seek inner peace, or the detachment of the soul.

They were unkempt and ragged, and they were walking with dead sticks picked up at random along the road, reciting ancient scriptures while walking.They have to endure things that ordinary people consider to be painful, such as long-term fasting and water deprivation, enduring extreme heat and cold, and exercising patience and abandoning desires.

Therefore, the existence of ascetic monks is not uncommon. There are many in this world.

But the ascetic monk in front of him...

Lu Heng was surprised, because even he, who was holding the Nether Suppressing Soul Seal, did not notice the monk's arrival.

The monk in front of him didn't see any aura of Dao Yun in his body, even if he checked it with the Nether Suppressing Soul Seal, he could only see a calm and simple soul without any divine light.

It seemed that what appeared behind them was just the most ordinary mortal.

Lu Heng jumped off the white wolf's back and landed on the ground, then cupped his hands at the ascetic monk at the bridge, and said, "Lu Heng met the master in Xiahanyu Mountain."

Lu Heng took the initiative to say hello, which stunned the ascetic monk in the distance.

He turned his head to look at Lu Heng and the others on the chain bridge, and made a salute with palms together.

Said: "Fellow Daoist praised it, but in the next nine extinctions, it is just an ordinary one in the world, and it cannot be called a master."

In the clouds and mists, the monks are humble.

On the iron chain bridge, Lu Heng smiled, "Master went into the mountain alone, but he also wants to go south? If you don't mind, you can go with Lu and others. You can walk together, or you can talk and communicate with each other... I don't know what the master thinks." How about next?"

Lu Heng's initiative to get acquainted made the ascetic monk who claimed to be Jiu Mie hesitate for a few seconds, and then said, "If fellow Taoists don't think the old monk is a burden, then it will be troublesome."

Lu Heng greeted him with a smile.

Afterwards, the ascetic monk who claimed to be Nine Extinctions joined Lu Heng and his team.

And just like what Jiu Mie said, he moves slowly, which can be called a burdensome title.With him around, the speed of Lu Heng and his party slowed down a lot.

In the induction of Huo Feng and the others, the Nine Destroyer Master walked as hard as a mortal, stopping to catch his breath from time to time on the rugged mountain road.But it's not because he wants to delay deliberately, but because his body really can't bear such a rugged mountain road.

In order to take care of the weak Master Jiu Mie, Lu Heng and the others also slowed down.

It's just that although Master Jiu Mie is thin and frail, like a bad old man who can be blown away by a gust of wind, neither Huo Feng nor Xiao Ai dare to show disrespect.

Because when Lu Heng and Master Jiu Mie talked with a smile, the contents of the two people's conversations along the way, to Huo Feng and Xiao Ai, were all profound and profound theories of practice.

Xiao Ai was fine, but Huo Feng was listening intently, and even wished that the master of Nine Destroyers would walk more slowly, so that he could listen to the discussion between God Wolf and the master more.

Master Jiu Mie did not hide it deliberately, and everyone knew that this seemingly weak and skinny old monk was actually a hermit with a high level of cultivation.

He just hides his own divine power and practice, walks in the world with an ordinary thin body, and cultivates his mind through calamities.

When camping at night, beside the bonfire, Lu Heng looked at the howling wind in the mountains and the cold moon in the night sky, and suddenly said with a smile.

"I don't know if the master knows the magic of Tianlei?"

Jiu Mie took a deep look at Lu Heng's Yuanshen incarnation, then smiled, and said, "Please enlighten me, Fellow Daoist."

Lu Heng laughed, and with a thought, he saw wisps of dark clouds suddenly appear out of thin air in the moonlit and cold Falling Dragon Mountain.

Those dark clouds quickly gathered after they appeared, and soon, a huge black and surging cloud of calamity was suspended above everyone's heads.

Among the clouds, there is a faint power of thunder.

Huo Feng huddled in the corner, watching this scene with a complicated expression.

Lu Heng said with a smile, "The power of thunder is extremely fierce. Once it appears in the world, it will be the power of thunder, which is difficult to conceal."

"However, Lu has some insights from his recent practice. Although he can't hide the power of the thunder, he also has some ideas...Master, please take a look."

After finishing speaking, a blazing white thunder suddenly flew out of Lu Heng's incarnation of the primordial spirit, directly covered the sky, and exploded in the cloud of calamity.

Rumbling--

The violent power of robbery and punishment raged in the mountains.

But it seems to be weaker than expected...

When the old monk saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he became interested.

He smiled and said, "So it can be like this? Fellow Daoist's technique is rough, but it is contrary to the usual technique. Presumably, Fellow Daoist deduced it by himself?"

Lu Heng nodded and said, "It's still in the groping stage, I wonder if the master can enlighten me?"

The old monk in front of him had the skill of concealing the spirit and concealing the spirit, and he was superb. Lu Heng naturally smiled and asked for advice, without hiding his motives.

And Jiu Mie also aroused curiosity, and discussed with Lu Heng the fierce power of Tianlei with a smile.

For the old monk, it is also a wonderful experience to be able to come into close contact with the Heaven's Punishment Tribulation Thunder that is hard to see.

What's more, now he can not only get in touch with the Heaven's Punishment Tribulation Thunder, but even listen to Lu Heng's detailed description of the various peculiarities of the Heaven's Punishment Tribulation Thunder.

One is curious about Tianlei, and the other is interested in the God of Containing Energy... One person and one wolf fell into a heated discussion.

In the originally quiet Falling Dragon Mountain, the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment flashed past from time to time.

The terrifying thunder light and the extremely fierce power frightened the animals and birds in the mountain to flee in all directions, not daring to approach the area where the calamity cloud was surging.

And the people who were supposed to camp overnight and start their journey stayed in the camp because of one person and one wolf who were intoxicated in the exchange of Taoism and Dharma.

The flashing sky-punishment robbing thunder flickered in Lu Heng's hands, dissipated from time to time, and then reappeared, demonstrating to the old monk in front of him the strangeness of robbing thunder.

Chapter 138 The Dragon of Candle Yin

In the misty Falling Dragon Mountain Range, the pitch-black Jieyun surged silently, and the majestic power of divine punishment had already scared away all the nearby beasts.

Now Lu Heng and the others are within a radius of ten miles, except for some mosquitoes and ants, only Lu Heng and his party are living creatures.

On a cliff protruding from a huge rock, Lu Heng sat and discussed with Master Jiu Mie.

Clouds and mists swirled around them, then parted again.The blazing light of thunder surged between the two from time to time.

Time, three days have passed.

Between Master Jiu Mie's ten fingers, there was a faint burnt black.

It was the trace left by being injured because he wanted to touch the sky thunder when he was discussing the Dao.