"The last time I ascended to the throne of God, I was about to retreat and consolidate. The mountain god came to congratulate me and gave me a heavy gift. It was really rude that I didn't receive him... I'm here to visit today."
Within the Nine Palaces.
This palace is majestic and vast, with a heavy earthy atmosphere, and has a different style compared to the water palace.
At this time, the banquet was laid out. Fang Yuan and the Mountain God of Huoshan were sitting at a table alone. Fang Yuan smiled and said: "It's just a small gift, it's not respectful, but the Mountain God must accept it."
As he spoke, a box flew out of his sleeve.
He achieved the position of Lord of the River, and many people came to congratulate him with gifts. Many of them contained good materials. Just pick a few and refine them to become the best magic weapon.
"This is... a flying sword?"
Huo Shanshan God opened the box, and his originally casual expression immediately became serious.
when!
A sound like a dragon's roar emanated from the sword box, and the whole room was filled with dazzling light.
He calmed down and grabbed a flying sword from it.
This sword is only one foot long, with a cold orb on the hilt. It is obviously a flying sword that can only be driven by magic power.
"What a sword!"
The mountain god looked at it for a long time before closing his eyes: "This sword is amazing. The sword body is also mixed with ten thousand years of cold iron and Xuanshui elites. I wonder which famous master made it?"
"I really don't dare to be called a famous person!"
Fang Yuan smiled and waved his hand.
"Oh? It turns out that it was refined by Zun Shen himself!"
Huoshan Mountain God's eyes flashed: "Could it be that before the Lord ascended to the position of Uncle Shui, he was actually a sword cultivator? From my perspective, this sword intention seems to have something to do with the Lingfei Sword Sect..."
This is a roundabout way to test Fang Yuan's details.
"Haha... I am not from the Lingfei Sword Sect!" Fang Yuan replied with a smile, but did not continue, which made Huo Shanshan God a little depressed.
To be honest, if Fang Yuan wanted to make a real move, it would be Ancient God Refining Treasures. How could such rubbish come out
It's just that I can't reveal my true ability, so I just take some of the swordsmanship artistic conception revealed by Wan Sanqian before.
"As a water god, I am really broke and my inventory is empty. Even the materials for refining these flying swords were obtained from gifts..."
Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.
"The Lingfei Sword Sect is one of the seventy-two immortal sects. There are three ancestors of the heavenly immortals sitting in the sect... There is even more filth with us!"
Seeing that Huoshan Mountain God couldn't tell the story, he couldn't help but make insinuations.
"Oh? Did the Lingfei Sword Sect violate my Shinto?" Fang Yuan looked interested.
"Exactly... I am a land of three mountains and five rivers, with abundant spiritual energy and a prosperous population. Which force doesn't covet it? It's just a country of ordinary mortals, but these immortal cultivating sects have taken a fancy to our foundation for survival!" Huoshan Mountain God looked gloomy. .
Shinto and immortal ways seem to be distinct, but in fact they are also in conflict.
Apart from anything else, the gods cannot easily give up the spiritual energy nodes in the water veins of each mountain range.
There are also all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the gods have advantages and can collect them one by one. This makes other immortal sects jealous.
"It seems... if I want to unify the three mountains and five rivers, apart from the pressure of the Shinto, the most critical thing is the immortal sect within this range!"
Fang Yuan pondered to himself and suddenly smiled: "To be honest... I came here today. In addition to returning the gift, there is one more thing I want to discuss with the Mountain God of Huoshan!"
"What's the matter?"
Huoshan Mountain God was a little confused and a little wary.
"Of course it's for the thing you got in the first place!"
Fang Yuan had a half-smile on his face, recalling Mingyu-Jun's memories.
At first, this god wanted to conquer this land of three mountains and five rivers, so he laid an ambush in advance, but he also discovered a little secret of the Huoshan Mountain God.
This Huoshan Mountain God was originally just a mortal, but by chance, he picked up the Huoshan Mountain God's seal and became a god. His luck was unparalleled.
But this was not the end of his bad luck. This god, somehow, picked up another fragment of the ancient altar to heaven.
In ancient times, when offering sacrifices to heaven, they were not offering sacrifices to heaven, but to the heaven of this world! Or God’s will!
Under the will of the spiritual world, even the Heavenly Emperor and the Immortal Power must bow their heads!
"What thing?"
Huo Shanshan God's expression changed, the smile on his face quickly diminished, and he clapped his hands again.
Immediately, all the priests stood up, especially the dancers and musicians. He and Fang Yuan were the only two people left in the hall where Yan Yan had been laughing at him before.
An atmosphere of silence and solemnity immediately spread.
"Of course it's the fragment of the ancient altar to heaven!"
Fang Yuan flicked his fingers, and his words were like swords, pointed straight to his heart: "Don't worry, I'm not here to steal your treasure, it's just that this thing is incomplete, and if you can get my help, it may still be of some use. Count on it!”
Although the ancient altar of worship to heaven is rare, it does not involve any crime of having a jade, not to mention that it is only a fragment.
But for the level of Huoshan Mountain God, it is indeed a valuable treasure, and there is some mismatch. At least it must be at the level of Marquis to hold it safely.
"This thing..."
Huoshan Mountain God's expression changed, but he did not deny it. Instead, he said slowly: "Since I obtained it, I have kept it secret. After reading many ancient books, I have some guesses, but I am not so sure as Zun Shen."
This was also his doubt. How did Fang Yuan, a newly promoted He Bo, know this news
"You don't need to know this..."
Fang Yuan smiled slightly, with a rather mysterious feeling: "Not only can I help you completely condense the fragments of the Temple of Heaven, but I can also help you restore some of its functions. How about it? You and I are both happy people. Whether I can do it or not, it depends on me. You can make a decision!"
"What a loud tone!"
Huoshan Mountain God's face was uncertain, and he suddenly laughed: "Well... you want to help me make sacrifices to the Temple of Heaven, but you have to show some skills. I will offer you a glass of wine. If you can drink it, I will agree to it! "
He didn't care whether Fang Yuan agreed or not, he just took action.
call out!
A bronze wine baron suddenly flew up from the table in front of Huoshan Mountain God and pressed towards Fang Yuan.
It’s really “pressure”!
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Fang Yuan suddenly saw the phantom of a mountain range condensed on top of the bronze wine baron, with an aura as powerful as Mount Tai.
This is the moment when the mountain god mobilized his power, as if the entire weight of Huo Mountain was placed on the small wine glass!
This god is located in Huo Mountain, just like He Bo is in the Canglang River. He can use the spiritual power of the entire mountain to deal with the gods!
But Fang Yuan broke away from the Canglang River, just like a tiger entering a plain or a dragon entering shallow water.
"good!"
When he saw this scene, his face was calm, and he stretched out his right hand, like a giant spirit holding up the sky, and grabbed the wine lord.
Hold the mountain with one hand!
"To be honest, above the wine prince, there is only the heavy meaning of Huoshan. If Huoshan really suppresses it, even the gods will turn into meat!"
when!
After a muffled sound, Fang Yuan held the wine master firmly in his hand and drank it all in one gulp: "It's really a good wine!"
When Huoshan Mountain God saw this scene, he fell into silence.
After a long time, he said: "Even a heavenly immortal can't take this blow easily. Who is your master?"
His tone was more respectful than before, and he obviously noticed a lot of secret things.
"Do you still remember the white-clothed god you saw when you encountered disaster..."
Fang Yuan laughed.
"Are you... that benefactor?"
Huoshan Mountain God's eyes widened.
In order to conquer the gods of the three mountains and five waters, Lord Mingyu actually arranged a lot of things. The danger of the mountain god Huoshan was actually a scene directed and acted by himself.
However, after he conquered the Four Water Gods, something unexpected happened and he did not continue the plan.
"No, no!" Fang Yuan shook his head: "It's just some connection!"
"Since he is an old acquaintance of my benefactor, he is also my benefactor, so... I agree to refining the fragments of the Temple of Heaven with you!"
Huoshan Mountain God suddenly made up his mind.
This god finally surrendered. Although it seemed to be a secret arrangement arranged by Lord Mingyu before, in fact, most of it still depended on the strength displayed by Fang Yuan.
Otherwise, if you only have moral character and no strength, the devil will ignore you!
"Without further ado, let's get started!"
Fang Yuan nodded: "Delay will lead to change!"
"good!"
Now that he agreed, Huoshan Mountain God was also a straightforward person. With a wave of his hand, a piece of debris appeared in the middle of the palace.
This is a large piece of broken jade, with vaguely written gold and seal characters on it, which go deep into the inside of the jade. Unfortunately, it is broken into pieces, and few complete symbols can be seen.
Even if this is the case, a majestic majesty from ancient times comes to your face.
"It is indeed a fragment of the ancient Temple of Heaven!"
When Fang Yuan saw this, his eyes lit up.
Even Lord Mingyu was a little tempted by this treasure and wanted to steal it.
It's a pity that the time has not come yet, so I let this god go for the time being.
At this point, it was his turn to harvest.
"Repairing the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven is just asking for death! After all, I am not from this world. I am offering sacrifices to God. Do you think I can't die fast enough?"
For Fang Yuan, God's will in the spiritual world is ten times more dangerous than heaven.
Of course, the probability of a mere fragment of an ancient altar to heaven contacting God's will is about the same as that of an ordinary person walking on the road and being hit on the head by a meteor.
Just not connected to God's will, the fragments of the Temple of Heaven also have other uses.
For example, in Mr. Mingyu's memory, there are several ways in which this fragment can be transformed into other treasures.
"One of them is very suitable for the situation at this time. Of course, it will also test my methods!"
Fang Yuan was thinking, and the words of Huoshan Mountain God kept coming to his ears: "After I got this thing, I also thought of many ways, but unfortunately I still couldn't. If the god can help me refine this thing, I will definitely There’s a generous reward!”
"This is natural!"
Fang Yuan gently stretched out his hand, and a golden light fell on the jade block.
The light flowed, and the golden seal characters inside seemed to come alive, swimming freely, making the eyes of Huo Shanshan God jump.
"Um?"
At this moment, a sword light flew over Huoshan Mountain, and an immortal appeared: "Is this... a sign of the birth of a strange treasure!?"