Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, you can clearly see the cracks around the pagoda, which are like spider webs. There are seven or eight layers in total, and there are dark golden ones that come out continuously like gas.
This scene terrified everyone.
"Who knows, what's going on!" Mu Han yelled, although he was familiar with the classics and classics of this sect, the above never said such a thing.
Everyone also looked at each other in blank dismay.
Mu Han ran down the mountain road in one breath, and came to the edge of Linglong Pagoda. The tower was surrounded by figures of various shapes, all of which were evil creatures in the tower. When they saw the vision, they all ran out one after another, surrounding Linglong Ta, like all the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
Mu Han squatted on the edge of a crack, looked carefully, the crack was bottomless, and the dark golden gas, with a burning feeling, kept oozing out from the ground, curling upwards, and then condensed and lingered. A thick ball formed at a height of ten meters, divided into several bunches, and then fell to far away places in all directions.
"You guys, go and investigate in the direction where Guanghua landed!" Mu Han told his disciples, after they left, everyone continued to study this miraculous scene, but even the oldest elder of Longhu Mountain said There is no reason.
No one has seen this situation.
But everyone's mood became more and more tense, and their intuition told them that this was not a good omen...
"It's over, Longhushan is going to be over!" A hoarse voice, like a thunderbolt, hit everyone's hearts.
Mu Han suddenly raised his head and followed the sound. The speaker was also flying out of the crowd of evil things at this time. It was an evil spirit with a big head and feet, shaped like a funnel, a bit like it was shrunk in Aladdin's magic lamp. Djinn.
"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd!" Mu Han cursed angrily.
The evil creature stared down at the cracks with absent-minded eyes, and only repeated the words: "Longhu Mountain is over, it's really over..."
Reverend Longyang recognized him as an earth-bound spirit, an evil spirit that Reverend Daoyuan had collected in his early years, he got along best with Reverend Daoyuan, and Reverend Daoyuan always called him Laozheng.
So he cupped his hands and asked, "Old Zheng, what's going on? The situation is urgent. If you know anything, tell me quickly."
As if he just came back to his senses, Lao Zheng pointed to the invisible dark golden gas and said: "These are all the spirit of the mountain, the root of the spiritual energy of Longhu Mountain, they are all gone now, wait until they are all gone Now, the feng shui of Longhu Mountain will be completely broken, it's all over!"
Everyone was shocked.
But everyone has heard the saying of the spirit of the mountain. The reason why any famous mountain or river is full of aura is because of the existence of the spirit of the mountain. This is a mysterious atmosphere that cannot be controlled by the magic world. The spirit is not a creature, but it has a certain spirituality. It is like a "dragon" in Fengshui. Mountains, rocks, water sources, and even vegetation can gather into the shape of a dragon. This is not a real dragon, but such a Fengshui dragon , also has a kind of mysterious spirituality, which can bless one side of water and soil.
The essence of the mountain is basically the same thing, and it is purely natural, only found in some mountains and rivers with excellent geomantic omen, it is hidden in the middle of the mountain, the improvement of the mountain and the placement of buildings can guide the aura to a certain extent direction, but at most it can only be like this. Mountain spirits and water vapor are naturally generated for thousands of years, which can be regarded as the good fortune of nature.
As long as the spirit of the mountain exists, there will be continuous overflow of spiritual energy here, nourishing the living beings, and it can also be used by human beings for absorption and cultivation, which is inexhaustible. It is also because of the different strengths of the mountain spirits that these famous mountains and great rivers are so sought-after, and they can breed powerful mages from generation to generation.
Therefore, when Lao Zheng talked about the "Spirit of the Mountain", everyone knew that he was not talking nonsense, and panicked all of a sudden.
"How did you know?" Master Longyang asked with a glimmer of hope.
"What the ancestor said, I just came here that year, and my anger was not extinguished. I tried to rush out of the tower several times, but the ancestor told me to give up. He said that the Linglong Tower was built on the source of the mountain spirit. As long as the spirit of the mountain exists for one day, the magic circle of the Linglong Pagoda will last for one day and will never fall down... Now that the spirit of the mountain has come out, it just dissipated!"
When Lao Zheng said this, he and the evil things around him were like falling into an ice cellar. They panicked. They are not disciples of Longhushan, but they have been imprisoned by Daoyuan Daoyuan for too long, and they have long regarded Linglong Pagoda as their home. Longhushan's energy dissipated, and he didn't know what to do.
Mu Han and the others were also chilled to the bone, unable to hold on to themselves, they all stayed where they were, their brains were a mess.
"Cheer up, everyone!"
Mu Han yelled, "A catastrophe is imminent, why wait for death like this, the spirit of the mountain can't just dissipate, there must be some reason, Longyang, you hurry back to the mountain, gather everyone, go down the mountain in different directions, look for the symptoms, A gun for each! Quick!"
The gun in his mouth is not a real gun, nor is it the ancient spear of the king of weapons, but a flare launcher.
The times have changed, and the magic world is also improving. Zhang Wusheng, who admires modern technology, has equipped his disciples with some flare launchers. When performing tasks, if necessary, they can launch flares immediately, which is faster than making phone calls or other means. many.
Master Longyang ran back quickly, taking out his mobile phone to make a call.
Everyone waited anxiously.
Mu Han and the others wanted to do something, but there was no way to do it. Looking at the essence oozing from the cracks on the ground, it felt like blood was flowing from the body, but they could only look at it and couldn't stop the bleeding.
All the evil things reacted violently, clamoring to patrol the surroundings to find the culprit, and was scolded by Mu Han. Now the situation is unknown, it is not appropriate to disperse the people, but Mu Han lacks prestige in front of these evil things, he can't control them at all, and finally It was Lao Zheng who stood up and asked everyone to wait patiently, and the group of evil things gradually calmed down.
A bunch of lawless guys. Mu Han glanced at them and thought, evil things will always be evil things, just like wild beasts, no matter how tamed they are, they will still be wild.
For a few minutes, it seemed to them that a lifetime had passed. Suddenly, they heard a crash, and a beam of light suddenly appeared in the dark night sky in the northwest direction, and it exploded like fireworks.
Flares!
"Walk!"
Mu Han rushed over, and just after running for a few steps, there was another clattering sound behind him, and when he turned around, there was another flare.
Is there a situation over there
Everyone stood still, momentarily at a loss.
"The troops are divided into two groups! You go there!" Mu Han was about to leave after speaking, when another flare lit up in different directions.
You can't divide the army into three groups, can you