Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 264 Long-eared Dingguang Immortal

He casually injected drops of spiritual energy into the bodies of the women.

"You are too violent and the calamity is hard to bear. You should seize the opportunity."

Everyone, including Mu Jin, felt as if something unclean in their bodies had been cleared away, and they even had a feeling of being resurrected from the dead and reborn.

In this world, no matter whether one is a demon cultivator or a human cultivator, as long as they have devoured blood and killed mortals, their mentality will change to some extent, and there will be more hostility in the corners of their bodies.

Especially for these demon cultivators, although they have cultivated the seven emotions very exquisitely, they will be affected if they have not cultivated them to perfection.

What Chang'er Dingguangxian did casually was equivalent to wiping out a disaster for everyone.

Even the Big Spider Girl and the Second Spider Girl at the God Lord level were not surprised. It can only be said that there is a huge difference between the Heavenly Venerate and the God Lord, just like the King and the Bronze, the things are the same, but the degree of understanding is different.

"You have something from Kunlun in your body. I think you don't like it. I will help you erase it."

The immortal Chang Er Ding Guang swept his consciousness over and said, "Don't worry, the wisp of inheritance in your sea of ​​consciousness is not a split soul, but after a certain existence fought a great battle, a wisp of inheritance automatically dispersed to all directions."

When Qiu Yueniang wanted to respond, Dingguang Tianzun was no longer in the cave.

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Time flies. Three years have passed since Zhang Song came to the Manshi Cave. The spider girl has turned the surrounding area within 500 miles into her territory. No people or monsters are allowed to approach and disturb her.

Zhang Song smiled and was still in the late stage of True Lord.

But when he met Yang Jian, he could beat three of them alone, and he didn't care even though Yang Jian made rapid progress.

Even if an opponent he had defeated practiced three times a day, he would still be left further behind.

All the ladies in the Immortal Palace stood up to congratulate Zhang Song.

Zhang Song has made rapid progress in recent years, and the women have also made great progress in their cultivation. However, even Mu Jin is very patient and not impatient when she is practicing now, because a scene a few years ago made them see clearly that if the road is unclear, no matter how fast you run, you will eventually go astray or have no way to go.

"Let's go, it's time to leave here."

"Zhang Song, Zhang Song, shall we go back to Qinglong Pass?"

Zhang Song hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Let's go back to Qinglong Pass first, but I plan to find a small world to build Lingjiu Mountain."

Madam Bai Gu was puzzled: "The two states of Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Demons are both large worlds with complete laws, so why do we need to set up a separate mountain gate in the small world?"

Zhang Song naturally couldn't say that there might be chaos here, and in the eyes of the powerful, decades or hundreds of years were just the time for a cultivation nap.

It is better to close the mountain gate and avoid trouble.

When seeing the Seven Immortals of Pansi, one knows that these demon cultivators actually have no reverence in their hearts at all. In their eyes, the Way of Interception is freedom, allowing them to do whatever they want and completely liberate themselves.

"Let's go back to Qinglong Pass first. Qingying hasn't been home for a long time."

Zhang Qingying burst into laughter immediately after hearing that. She was very generous, hugged Zhang Song tightly, and kissed him.

"I am now at the late stage of Dharmadhatu. My father will definitely be shocked if he knows about this."

Zhang Song smiled. Now Yue Niang had also caught up with him. She was at the later stage of Dharmakāya. If Zhang Song had not suppressed her, she would have been promoted to He Dao. He had to admit that the inheritance she had obtained was very powerful. In the future, she would have to repay the cause and effect to the Holy Mother of Kunlun.

He stood up and headed for Pansi Cave, where he was immediately pressed into the cave by seven senior sisters.

After three days of eating and drinking, the seven sisters finally agreed to let Zhang Song leave.

Only then did Zhang Song understand why some people, knowing full well that there were goblins here, still insisted on coming here to beg for alms. Even if they were caught and tied up in the posture of an immortal pointing the way, they were still smiling and very happy.

However, before he left, he received a jade talisman for transmitting sound.

Huang Shiqi complained in the jade talisman that he was a great cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, but he was demoted by the Four Spirits Pavilion to Deyang City in the High Martial Arts World.

Now that something strange had happened in the city, he immediately sent the news to Zhang Song.

Zhang Song felt amused. If they really encountered an invincible danger, his sister-in-law was Han Zhixian. Although she was not a celestial fairy, she was also a deity with a hot temper and could not tolerate any injustice.

Brother Seventeen must have encountered something interesting, or he wanted to help someone in the city, so he called me.

"No hurry, let's go back to Qinglong Pass first."

"Sister Qingying, you can just practice with peace of mind in Qinglong Pass. This way we will have an extra back door to enter and exit. Sister Mujin will also leave a back door here later. This way we can go wherever we want." Madam Bai Gu couldn't talk to the other women, so she expressed her thoughts.

The Immortal Palace can not only be used for cultivation, but also connect to all the heavens and worlds and serve as a transit station. The only flaw is that the exit must be opened by someone.

Zhang Qingying did not shy away and said openly, "There are still some spiritual weapons in the storeroom at home. Sisters, take some of them later. We can't weaken the prestige of our Lingjiu Mountain."

Mu Jin was extremely envious. Zhang Qingying was in the Dharma Realm himself, and his father was actually the general of Qinglong Pass, a powerful being in the Hedao Realm. He had never lacked resources for cultivation.

Qiu Yueniang also looked at Zhang Song: "I haven't seen Daddy for a long time. I want to accompany him during this time."

Zhang Song also nodded, feeling very emotional. Qiu Biao was now in the late Nascent Soul stage, with a lifespan of 500 years, just like an ordinary person in his prime, but he had never remarried.

"It has not been easy for Master these years. He still insists on practicing martial arts. Please help Master to regulate his body and arrange for him to advance to the Spiritual Transformation stage."

"Well, the Spiritual Transformation Realm is different from the Nascent Soul Realm. If my father can advance to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, I will feel more at ease."

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The hint given by Ruyi Pan this time is a bit strange.

"Hint 1: Find the source and completely solve the weirdness, it's dangerous!"

"Hint 2: Solve the weirdness in Deyang City and eliminate the weird Lingguang Bodhisattva. Good luck!"

"Hint three: Clear out the strange blood temples inside and outside Deyang City, it's very dangerous!"

"Explanation: With your current strength, you are almost certain to die when facing this level of weirdness."

Zhang Song immediately analyzed the danger level of Deyang City in his mind. He looked at Huang Shiqi obediently and waited for the weirdness to end.

After staying in Qinglong Pass for two days, Zhang Song's flying boat flew to Deyang City.

Fifty kilometers away, we saw teams of soldiers guarding the roads.

This place was covered by formations, and the light of spiritual weapons was interweaving into pieces. As soon as the flying boat approached, a cultivator issued a warning.

"Stop, entering and exiting Deyang City!" It was an old veteran, wearing heavy armor, riding a big white tiger, raising his eyes and looking into the sky.

Zhang Song put away the flying boat and walked down slowly.

"I am a monk from Lingjiu Mountain. I am invited by a friend to come and see if I can help you in any way."

The veteran could not sense the other person's aura, as if the person did not exist, and knew that he had met a master.

His tone was also a little more polite: "I am Duan Fengshan, the general of Deyang City."

"Senior, I wonder who your good friend is."

There was a hint of worry in Duan Fengshan's words. Now, those who were rational and capable had already withdrawn from the city. Those who remained in the city might have become weird.