Chapter 449 The beginning
Chapter 449 The beginning
Cheng Feng inspected all nine locations, although there were no regulations stipulating how luxurious the temples had to be.
However, if the guillotine malfunctions due to the sudden collapse of the temple, even if Cheng Feng doesn't hold it against him, the disciple responsible for building the temple would probably find it hard to forgive himself.
After confirming that there would be no problems with the first eight nodes, Cheng Feng arrived at the last node, which was supervised by Zhang Qiling.
This node is closest to the Heavenly Palace on the Cloud Top and is the most important, which is why Cheng Feng entrusted it to Zhang Qiling.
"The moment that will decide your fate is about to arrive, Lao Zhang, keep your spirits up, don't embarrass yourself!"
The two sat on a huge rock, gazing at the majestic Changbai Mountain, enjoying their last moments of leisure.
Zhang Qiling's gaze no longer held the confusion of the past.
The Zhang family's thousand-year-old duty and the world's generations-long pursuit of immortality will soon come to a conclusion.
He felt he had never been so excited.
When do you plan to start?
Zhang Qiling looked intently at Cheng Feng and asked.
"We need three more days to modify some of the ley lines."
To increase the chances of success in this battle, Cheng Feng used his knowledge of feng shui and geomancy to the fullest extent.
Even if it only provides a little psychological comfort, Cheng Feng wouldn't let it go.
Zhang Qiling nodded, then smoothly but somewhat clumsily took a cigarette from Cheng Feng's pocket.
The reason for the sluggishness was that he hadn't touched the lighter.
"You've learned bad habits from that blind guy, but I've evolved too, I don't need a lighter anymore."
Cheng Feng chuckled and flicked his fingers to ignite a small flame.
For the first time ever, Zhang Qiling curled the corners of his lips into a smile, then lit a cigarette with the flame from Cheng Feng's hand.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Cheng Feng was running around day and night.
By using imaginary space, several ley lines were forcibly altered, turning some excellent feng shui locations that were about to take shape into dead lands.
If the dragon vein is the main road of Lu, then these side branches are the mountain paths of Lu.
These little paths may not be able to cross, but it's worth it to cause Him some trouble.
On the fourth day after the completion of the Guillotine Temple, Cheng Feng checked the nine nodes again and then came alone to the bronze gate of Changbai Mountain.
Standing before this magnificent gate that has stood for ten thousand years, Cheng Feng carefully examined the marks of time etched upon it.
After a long while, Cheng Feng raised his hand and gently brushed it across the patterns on the bronze door.
"It's about to begin. Let's hope we can succeed this time!"
As Cheng Feng finished speaking, the power that had been enveloping the bronze door quietly receded.
Then Cheng Feng opened his Boundless Demon Eyes, and the power of banishment enveloped the huge portal before him.
The next second, the door was completely stripped from the real world, and the light from the meteorite inside instantly pierced through the darkness.
A soft halo enveloped the entire Changbai Mountain.
Outside, countless people were seized by a sudden impulse after Cheng Feng opened the gate, all looking toward the location of Changbai Mountain.
At this moment, Changbai Mountain resembles a celestial mountain, with a seven-colored halo enveloping the entire mountain range.
The snow, bathed in sunlight, resembled celestial crystals adorning the human world, radiating an eternal and undying brilliance.
When this spectacle occurred, those who knew the inside story were on tenterhooks.
The final battle has begun, and all they can do is pray.
At the same time, from the black dragon veins beneath the entire land of China, colorless and transparent tentacles swarmed out.
Their target was Changbai Mountain, where the black substance within the dragon vein was extremely active, causing a large number of ancient corpses to be resurrected in a short time.
Before the ancient corpse could even move its limbs, it was swept towards Changbai Mountain by transparent tentacles and the tiny insects within them.
Changbai Mountain
Cheng Feng sat cross-legged in front of the wide-open bronze door, holding an ancient mirror in his left hand, on which the pale golden Fuxi Bagua was displayed.
Behind Cheng Feng, a fair-skinned woman in a long red dress floated like a ghost.
"Red Robe, I'll have to trouble you later. If things don't work out, leave immediately."
Upon hearing Cheng Feng speak, the woman in red nodded gently, her pale face expressionless.
The red-clad figure is the spirit that Cheng Feng conjured up in the tomb of the King of Xian at Zhelong Mountain.
I brought this back from Yunnan with Yang Xueli a while ago.
Perhaps due to the enlightenment, the woman in red felt an unimaginable affection for Cheng Feng, and chased after his aura as soon as he appeared at Zhelong Mountain.
At this moment, the woman in red was holding a tiger tally in her hand.
Cheng Feng only discovered by chance in the last two days that the Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman had undergone a very strange change in the hands of the red-clothed spirit.
It was precisely because of this discovery that the success rate of this god-slaying operation increased by 10%.
At this moment, the light on the Xun position of the Bagua on the bronze mirror in Cheng Feng's hand dimmed slightly, and Cheng Feng's gaze sharpened as he looked up.
"coming!"
Outside, the people who were immersed in the ethereal light of Changbai Mountain suddenly found that the sky had darkened.
In the blink of an eye, thick black rain clouds rolled in from the horizon, and in just a moment, the entire Changbai Mountain area seemed to have entered night.
Only the celestial light at the sacred peak stands there like a beacon in the darkness.
The God of Lu is one with the Dragon Vein. When He makes a big move, the world inevitably changes. A huge gale blows up, stirring up the snow on Changbai Mountain, and in an instant, even the last rays of light become blurred.
In the wind and snow, Hei Xiazi and ten disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect stood calmly inside the Guillotine Temple.
On the altar where the guillotine is enshrined, there is a bronze three-legged cauldron with a pool of clear water inside, reflecting the guillotine above.
After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Feng's voice reached the ears of Hei Xiazi and the others.
"here we go."
In an instant, Hei Xiazi drew his black gold dagger, cut his finger, and sprinkled the blood into the bronze cauldron.
The others also used sharp objects to cut their palms.
The blood of eleven people shrouded the reflection of the guillotine in the water, making the guillotine appear even more ferocious.
At this moment, the surrounding stone walls at the foot of Changbai Mountain were all eroded by Lu's power, forming countless black suns.
Transparent tentacles spread out from the black sun.
The next second, the ground in front of the bronze gate collapsed, and a huge, club-like soft monster burst through the ground.
The black substance spread into the bronze door, but was blocked by Cheng Feng.
At that moment, a commotion came from inside the door, accompanied by faint footsteps.
"Red!"
Cheng Feng let out a soft cry, and the red-clad figure floating behind him, holding the Yin Soldier Tiger Tally, turned to face the dimly lit door.
Soon, the split entities that had been suppressed within the bronze gate broke through the darkness and converged on the main body outside.
Just as they were about to step out of the bronze gate,
A faint light shone from in front of the red-clad figure, who, holding the tiger tally, awakened the meteorite's backup plan.
Squads of ghostly soldiers, clad in armor from the Xia and Shang dynasties, marched out in formation, charging fearlessly toward the split entity.
The moment the two sides collided, a large number of Yin soldiers were torn apart by the split entity, turning into wisps of soul fire that drifted toward the tiger talisman in the red-clothed man's hand.
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