Chapter 460
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 460
2021-01-17
Chapter 460 Hundreds of Ghosts Swim TogetherThe lake of fire has been filled and returned to the ground.
The ground was restored to its original state, as if there had never been a volcano, and there was no such thing as She Yuchong's smelting of swords.
Fang Dou also guessed that She Yuchong's move, in addition to restoring the terrain, or for covering up the traces of the sword, so as not to be seen by the enemy.
After this incident, She Yuchong became closer to Fang Dou.
"First go back to Shu, and rush to the Ghost Slaying Festival!"
There are also big and small years for the annual ghost-killing festival. There are more demons in the ghost capital.
This year is undoubtedly the big year, and it is the big year of the big year.
"The elders in Shu are about to suffer the Calamity Tribulation again!"
She Yuchong sighed, "The more chaotic the underworld, the more troubled the world will be."
It turned out that in the underworld, it was originally the director of Mountain Monarch, who was responsible for attracting the ghosts and returning to the underworld. There were those who received incense offerings, and they had their own underworld houses. Other solitary souls, unbound ghosts, without offerings, naturally nitrate No trace of sodium.
I don't know when the Mountain Monarch fell and the underworld was in chaos, but the law between Heaven and Earth did not disappear with it.
Every year, there are a large number of ghost soldiers. When escorting ghosts into the underworld, they have to pass through the entrance to the ghost capital in Shu.
Hundreds of ghosts travel together, day and night hunting!
The evil spirits have no incense to worship, and are hungry and thirsty.
Wherever the army of wandering ghosts passed, life disappeared, which can be called a disaster of extinction.
However, fortunately, there is Sword Immortal in Shuzhong, who kills a large number of evil spirits every year, so that the people of Shuzhong survive.
Fang Dou also inquired that there is no Six Paths of Reincarnation in this world, and he is still the head of the Mountain Monarch in traditional Chinese mythology, who is responsible for the management of Yin Sector Ghost God.
Nowadays, the ghost world of the underworld is headless, and the ghost soldiers spontaneously escort the wandering ghosts, which inevitably brings huge disasters to the people of Shu.
Sword Immortal in Shu has been beheading every year, with little success.
After all, there is no idea of immortality, especially in the current famine disaster, the unjust death of ghosts exceeds one year a year, and the scale of the wandering ghost army is growing day by day.
She Yuchong and the three of them went out of Sichuan this time, originally for the purpose of refining swords, but now that the refining is completed, they will naturally return to the middle of Shu to prepare for the Great Demon Slaying Festival.
Fang Dou also accompanied him. Seeing that the three people's robes were of fine silk, he couldn't help but ask a few more questions.
It turns out that the best silk is produced in the middle of Shu.
Like Fang Dou's water and fire daoist robe, it is made of silk threads of two kinds of silkworms, water and fire.
"My robe is made of Hanming silk!"
"I am the silk thread of the six-eyed silkworm!"
"I am It's..."
The robes on She Yuchong's three people are all made of magic weapons, and the material is no worse than water, fire and silk.
The only difference lies in the refining method of the robes.
Fang Dou sighed just now that the style of Sword Immortal in Shu is really too high.
Fengchen daoist, as a Chaoyuan daoist, has a high status, but for him, the water and fire silk that he has collected is already the best.
However, in Shuzhong, the middle and upper level sword cultivators like She Yuchong used silk that was already at the same level as fire and water silk.
It is conceivable that if those top Sword Immortals are made of materials, how precious are they?
Fang Dou thought of this, and was in no hurry to weave a daoist robe for himself.
Originally, he was working in the Monster Realm spider forest, secretly plucking a lot of wool and accumulating a lot of 'blood marrow spider silk'.
The weight of these blood marrow spider silks is still more than enough to weave a daoist robe.
Originally, Fang Dou wanted to use these spider silks, but when he found out that there were more precious silks in Shu, he wanted to get better ones.
So, on the next journey, Fang Dou would devote himself to his work as soon as he had free time, taking apart the previously completed robes.
She Yuchong saw the three of them and didn't say much.
A few days later, Zhang Mo and Li Lian couldn't bear it any longer, and She Yuchong cup one fist in the other hand.
"Brother, Fang Dou is good at everything, innate talent is excellent, and cultivation is diligent, but there is only one thing that is not good?"
"Well, what?" She Yuchong asked .
"A teenager who is full of vigor should be wielding swords and swords and pursuing girls. How can you get some female red all day long, pick needles and thread, and have too much rouge!"
In the eyes of Zhang Mo and Li Lian, Fang Dou is a man with embroidery needles all day long.
"You only see the appearance!"
She Yuchong explained, "Don't you see that Fang Dou's method of threading needles in the past few days is just like a few days ago, filling the fire on the ground. The technique of acupoints!"
Zhang Mo and Li Lian listened and looked at each other in blank dismay.
"You can see that he is a female celebrity, but when I look at him again, he is clearly practicing swordsmanship!"
She Yuchong slowly opened his eyes and praised said with a smile, "I can. Incorporating Sword Art into daily life is enough to surpass 90% of peers!"
Immediately, he sighed, "This kind of child must not be allowed to meet Baidimen. , otherwise it will be abolished!"
The two of Zhang Mo listened, and they also showed sadness, Cao Dongxuan's enemy was too terrifying, and even with 'Disciple', he was pious and worrying.
In the following days, the three did not interfere with Fang Dou.
She Yuchong and the three usually cultivate their qi, but they did not deliberately avoid Fang Dou.
Fang Dou was an eye-opener. He realized that the orthodox sword immortal cultivator of Shuzhong practiced the method, compared with his own cultivation, and found many points of improvement.
As the days passed, we soon arrived at the entrance of Chuanshu.
Sword Pavilion, plank road, all kinds of rugged and dangerous roads are daunting.
Only Sword Immortal and ghosts can walk in this terrain. Ordinary person needs at least several days to go back and forth for a mountain road.
Beyond the Shu Road, the scene of withering has been seen for the first time.
all directions The army of wandering ghosts gathered here to enter Shu first passes through this plain, and the local people suffer a lot.
"Several Sword Immortals use it lightly!"
In a dilapidated thatched hut, an old man, carrying a few bowls of rough millet, placed it in She Yuchong. in front of the four.
She Yuchong bowed to Fang Dou, inside, "Use some!"
Fang Dou picked up the coarse earthenware bowl and only filled half of the bowl with coarse grains. Grey flutter.
She Yuchong and his two righteous brothers didn't mind, they picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat, their expressions as usual.
Fang Dou laughed and watched all around while eating rice.
This thatched hut is surrounded by earthen walls, can't even install wooden windows, only one door is left.
There was only an old man in the house. After bringing the rice, he sat beside the threshold, looking at the sky with cloudy eyes, and the wrinkles on his face solidified.
"Eat it quickly, go on the road after eating!"
She Yuchong saw Fang Dou's question and didn't explain much, just urged him to use it quickly.
Fang Dou took a few gulps and ate all the rice.
"Old man, your rice is not delicious, try mine!"
Before leaving, Fang Dou couldn't help but took half a bag of rice and gave it to the old man.
The old man had a numb expression and seemed to be moved. He knelt down and kowtowed to Fang Dou a few times. When the lifts the head came, the four of them were already disappeared.
(end of this chapter)