Carefree Path of Dreams

"The last time I went to the throne, I was about to retreat. The mountain **** came to congratulate me, sent a heavy gift, never received it, it was really rude... Today I came to visit."

Within the Jiuzhong Palace.

This palace is vast, with a heavy atmosphere, and has a different style than the Water Palace.

At this time, the banquet was opened. Fang Yuan and Huoshan Mountain God were sitting alone at the table. Fang Yuan smiled and said: "The district is not a respectful tribute, but also please God."

Say, just fly a box out of the sleeve.

He has achieved the position of He Bo, and there are quite a few gifts for congratulations. Among them, there are many good materials, and it is a good implement to pick a few refining.

"This is... flying sword?"

Huoshanshan God opened the box, and some of the careless look immediately dignified.

when!

A sound like a dragon's voice emerged from the sword, and the hall was full of dazzling light.

When He made God, he took a flying sword from it.

The sword is only one foot long, and the handle is a cold, awe-inspiring ball, apparently a flying sword that can only be driven by mana.

"Good sword!"

After seeing it for a long time, Shan Shen closed his eyes: "This sword is in the sword, and it is also incorporated into the Wannian Iron and the Xuan Shui elite. I don't know which hand is from the famous?"

"The name of a famous family, I really can’t be afraid!"

Fang Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

"Oh? It turned out to be the one that God respects and reproduces!"

The light in the eyes of Huoshanshan’s **** flashed: “Is it a sword repair before the emperor’s presence on the water’s position? I think this sword meaning seems to have something to do with Lingfei Jianzong...”

This is the bottom of the square to test the corners.

"Oh... I am not born to the spirit of the sword!" Fang Yuan smiled and answered the sentence, but did not continue to say, so that Huoshan Mountain God is somewhat depressed.

To tell the truth, Fang Yuan wants to really move, that is the ancient gods, how can this kind of junk?

It’s just that the real skills of the self can’t be leaked. I took the sword’s artistic conception that was revealed before the point.

‘I’m a water god, it’s really a poor white, and the treasury is empty. Even the materials for refining these flying swords are taken from the ceremony...’

Fang Yuan thought silently, but his face was not seen at all.

"Lingfei Jianzong is one of the 72nd Xianmen. There are three Tianxian ancestors sitting in the door... With us, there is more!"

Huoshanshan God can't ask for the calendar, and he can't be knocked on the side.

"Oh? Lingfei Jianzong and my Shinto have committed?" Fang Yuan is making a color of interest.

"It is precisely... I am a land of three mountains and five waters, with ample aura, a prosperous population, and which forces are not worthy? Ordinary mortal kingdoms are gone. These are the masters of the immortality, but they are worthy of our lives!" gloomy.

Shinto and immortality seem to be distinct, but in reality there are also conflicts.

Do not say anything else, the aura of the waters of the various mountains, the gods can not easily let go.

There are also a variety of heaven and earth treasures, but also the gods have the advantage, can be one by one in the pocket, which makes other Xianmen jealous.

‘It seems... If I want to unify the three mountains and five waters, in addition to the pressure of Shinto, the most important thing is the fairy door in this range! ’

Fang Yuan secretly sank, suddenly smiled and smiled: "I don't know what to do... I am coming today, in addition to returning to the ceremony, there is one more thing, I want to discuss with Huoshan Mountain God!"

"What is it?"

Huoshanshan God has some doubts and some vigilance.

"Nature is for the thing you got at the beginning!"

Fang Yuan’s face is like laughing and laughing, recalling the memory of Ming Yujun.

At the beginning, this **** wanted to conquer the land of the three mountains and five waters, and ambushed the darkness in advance, but also discovered a small secret of this Huoshan Mountain God.

This Huoshan Mountain God was originally a mortal, but it was a coincidence that he reached the Huoshan Mountain God Seal, and he achieved the **** position.

However, this is not the end of his dog's luck. This god, even did not know how, and found a piece of the ancient altar of the Temple of Heaven.

In ancient times, the sacrifice is not heaven, but the heaven of this world! Or God's will!

Under the spiritual world, even if the heavenly emperor, the immortal power, you must bow down to the minister!

"What is it?"

The face of Huoshan Mountain changed, the smile on his face quickly decreased, and he clap his hands again.

Suddenly, all the gods got up, and the dancers were even more so. The former hall of laughter was only left to him and Fang Yuan.

A silent chill atmosphere immediately spread.

"Nature is the fragment of the ancient altar of the Temple of Heaven!"

Fang Yuan bounced his fingers, words like swords, pointing to the heart: "Do not worry, I am not going to grab your baby, but this thing is incomplete, if you can get my help, maybe there are some applications. Count on!"

Although the ancient temple of the Temple of Heaven is rare, it does not involve anything to sin, not to mention, it is just a piece of debris.

But for Huoshan Mountain God, this is indeed a heavy treasure, some do not match, at least have to be Hou grade, in order to get a stable.

"This thing..."

Huoshan Mountain’s face has changed in color, but it has not been denied. Instead, it slowly said: “Since I gained it, I have been deeply secreted. After reading many classical books, I have some speculations, but I am not so sure.”

This is also his doubts. Fang Yuan, a newly promoted He Bo, where did he know the news?

"You don't need to know this..."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly and had a deep and unpredictable feeling: "I can not only help you thoroughly condense the fragments of the Temple of Heaven, but also help you to restore some of its functions. How? You and I are happy people, OK and no, one Words can be decided!"

"Great tone!"

Huoshanshan’s face was inconspicuous, and suddenly he laughed: “Well, you want to help me to sacrifice the altar to the altar, but I have to show a few hands. I will honor you with a glass of wine. You can drink it, and I promise you! ”

He also did not care if Fang Yuan did not agree, and did it directly.

call out!

A bronze wine lord suddenly flew up from the table in front of Huoshan Mountain God and pressed against Fang Yuan.

It’s really ‘pressure’!

Bang!

Among the loud noises, Fang Yuan suddenly saw the shadow of a mountain condensed on top of the bronze wine lord, with the general momentum of Mount Tai.

This is the mountain **** in a moment, mobilizing the authority, as if to press the weight of the entire Huoshan on the small glass!

This **** is located in the middle of Huoshan, just like the river in the Canglang River, you can use the spiritual power of the whole mountain to circulate with the fairy!

However, Fang Yuan is separated from the Canglang River, just like a tiger into the plain, the dragon into shallow water.

"it is good!"

He saw this scene, but his face was not flustered, his right hand extended, like a giant spirit to support the sky, caught the wine lord.

One hand to the mountain!

‘In fact, on top of this wine prince, there is only a lot of heavy meaning of Huoshan. If a Huoshan is really under pressure, even the celestial beings will become meat! ’

when!

After a muffled sound, the wine prince was firmly held in the hands of Fang Yuan, and he drank it: "Sure enough wine!"

Huoshanshan God saw this scene, but it was silent.

After a long time, I said: "Even if it is a fairy, it is difficult to lift this blow as lightly. Who is the driver?"

His tone is more respectful than before, and apparently he has noticed a lot of secret things.

"You can still remember the white **** you saw when you were in trouble..."

Fang Yuan laughed.

"You are... the old man?"

Huoshan Mountain has a big eye.

At the beginning, Ming Yujun had arranged a lot of things in order to conquer the gods of the Three Mountains and Five Waters. In fact, Huoshan Mountain God was in distress, but it was actually a self-directed play.

However, after he first accepted the water **** of the four waters, he encountered a change and did not plan to continue.

"No, no, too!" Fang Yuan shook his head: "It’s just some links!"

"Since it was the old knowledge of the original public, it was also my benefactor, well... I promised to sacred the Temple of Heaven with you!"

Huoshan Mountain is determined to make a decision.

This **** finally surrendered, although it seems to be the secret hand of Ming Yujun, but in fact, most of them still have to look at the strength of Fang Yuanzhan.

Otherwise, only morality, no strength, ghosts ignore you!

"It should be late, we will start!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "It’s late!"

"it is good!"

Since promised, Huoshan Mountain God is also a simple person, a wave of hands will appear in the middle of the palace.

This is a large piece of broken jade. There is a vague text on it, which is deep inside the jade. Unfortunately, it is broken and cannot see several complete symbols.

This is the case, an ancient grandeur of the ancients will come.

"Sure enough, it was the ancient sacrifice of the Temple of Heaven!"

Fang Yuan saw this and his eyes brightened.

This treasure, even Ming Yujun had some heart and want to seek.

It is a pity that the time has not yet arrived, and this time, let go of this god.

At this point, it is his turn to harvest.

"Repairing the Temple of Heaven, just looking for death! After all, I am not a person in this world. I am sacred to God, and I am not fast enough to die?"

For Fang Yuan, the spiritual world is something ten times more dangerous than the heaven.

Of course, the fragment of the ancient altar of the Temple of Heaven, the probability of connecting with God's will, is on the road with ordinary people, and is almost equal to the head of the meteor.

It’s just that you don’t connect to God’s will, and this sacrifice of the Temple of Heaven also has other uses.

For example, in Ming Yujun’s memory, there are quite a few that can transform this piece into other treasures.

‘One of them is very suitable for the situation at this time, of course, I have to test my means! ’

Fang Yuan thinks, the words of Huoshanshan in the ear continue to come: "After this thing came to my hand, I also thought of many ways, but unfortunately it is not allowed. If the **** can help me to refine this thing, I will There are thick reports!"

"This is natural!"

Fang Yuan gently reached out and a golden light fell on the jade block.

The light circulates, and the golden enamel inside seems to have come alive. I want to swim and watch the eyes of Huoshan Mountain.

"Ok?"

At this moment, a Jianguang flew over Huoshan, and there is a fairy: "This is the sign of the birth of the Alibao!?"