Chapter 744: Huo Shan

Huoshan stretches for thousands of miles with infinite depth.

Among the more than a dozen nearby countries, together with several other famous mountains and great rivers, they formed a landform of three mountains and five rivers, completely covering this large area and other countries.

Among them, the Canglang River is one of the five rivers.

"Actually... this is not just a statement, but has real aura in it..."

Fang Yuan was wearing a moon-white gown at this time, like an ordinary literati climbing up the Huoshan Mountains.

"Three mountains and five rivers, the radiating range exceeds ten thousand miles, and there are nine big vassal states in it, even within the scope of the human race, it is considered a relatively elite core area..."

"The land is vast, but the most important thing is that the mountains and rivers echo each other vaguely, with an indescribable taste..."

Fang Yuan's cultivation level is comparable to that of the Golden Immortal Ancient God, and he has a unique vision.

At this time, when I climbed up and looked far away, combined with the geographical atlas, I immediately discovered the difference.

The combination of these three mountains and five rivers actually gave him the taste of a six-pole formation.

"The land of mountains and rivers is the foundation of the country... If these gods are united, maybe they can really do a lot of things... Unfortunately, there is no strong means, and they can't be integrated at all. Besides, the gods of mountains and rivers before, still have shortcomings. Yes, it's me, Uncle Canglangjiang..."

At the beginning, Ming Yujun expended energy to arrange the hidden son of Canglang Hebo, not just for a god position.

Behind, there are many dark hands, the ultimate goal is deep and unpredictable.

"Even the earth gods have real powers, and they don't even pay much attention to the heavens...such as Mangshan Mansion Lord!"

Mangshan!

That is the first mountain in the spiritual world, the highest peak in the world, majestic and vast.

The most important thing is that it is rumored that the yin and yang of this mountain master communicate with each other, but all living souls in the world have to go through there once before they can be reincarnated.

In other words, it is the underworld!

As a mountain god, Mangshan Mansion Lord is like the king of Yama, and he is worshiped extensively in the entire spiritual world.

‘The Lord of Mangshan Mansion is only conferred by the heavenly court...and his real god position is at least an ancient god like a prince, or even the level of an emperor...he can be called the head of ten thousand mountains! The sect of the earth! '

Under Mangshan Mansion Lord, there are also gods from the three mountains and five mountains to take refuge in, just like a heaven on earth, which is a proper separatist force in the Shinto.

Although the divine way is strictly hierarchical, it is much better than the splitting of the fairy gate, but it is not easy for the emperor of heaven to truly level the internal mountains one by one.

‘The gods of the three mountains and five rivers, if they are grouped together, they will have a bit of a pattern, and they have the potential to be turned into separate regimes...’

Fang Yuan flicked his nails.

Ming Yujun's original plan was exactly this.

With Canglang Hebo as the secret son, control the gods among the three mountains and five rivers, make them into a monolith, and then put them under his command.

This kind of pattern means that there are forces in the local area, and there are people in the court who cover the sky with one hand, so it is difficult to get rid of it.

'It's also...Although Ming Yujun has a celestial noble, he is not a star god and a star lord. He cannot borrow the power of the stars, and he has no real authority in the heavenly court, let alone a big backer. Otherwise, he would not be sent to the heart demon battlefield. , and finally fell... His previous arrangements were all to increase the foundation! '

How many forces are included in the three mountains and five rivers? country? Population beliefs?

It can be said that if they are really united, even the gods in the heaven will be jealous.

It's a pity that Ming Yujun can count others, but he can't count himself, and the arrangement will fall before it can be achieved, and Fang Yuan will be all taken advantage of at this time.

"This god still has the ability to calculate, and he understands the truth... I understand that even if I am in the heaven, without the support of a powerful faction, or a backer, it is like a duckweed in the wind, so I want to make one myself. Let me complete the layout and legacy!"

Fang Yuan himself is already in the realm of source power, equivalent to an ancient god.

What's more, in the lower realm, because of the inheritance of the sage Changli, he is quite familiar with the world-type formations such as the Six Pole and the Earth.

Among other things, half of his good fortune sword formation is the way of formation!

"What Ming Yujun wants to do is to integrate the three mountains and five rivers to form a force to wave the flag for him. After all, it is still not grand enough... To really do it, it is better to do it in one step, unite the luck and belief, and give birth to a statue like Come, a god like the king of Mangshan Mansion!"

Although Mangshan Mansion Lord corresponds to Mangshan Mountain, in fact, he is the head of all the mountains in the world. In theory, all mountain gods must accept his dispatch, with great magical powers and boundless mana.

Fang Yuan naturally didn't have such extravagant hopes, but he was sure of setting up a true leader god on top of the three mountains and five rivers.

"Among them, Ming Yujun planted a lot of dark hands, especially the He Bos of the other four rivers, who have been secretly subdued. Only the three mountain gods need some means."

Although the mountain gods on the ground are also small hills, they must first obey the orders of the heavens, and secondly belong to the jurisdiction of the Mangshan Mansion Lord.

How difficult is it to subdue them?

Back then, Ming Yujun was also stuck at this step, and the position of Canglang Hebo had not yet been born, so he stopped for the time being.

"Actually... Shuibo Shuijun from all corners of the world is also under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. Above the Dragon King, there is also the Heavenly Court! It's just that there is some laxity in this regard, because there is no big warlord like Mangshan Mansion Lord, and the power is scattered, so it is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. Ming Yujun infiltrated."

Fang Yuan's insight into the Shinto situation can be described as clear, and this is entirely due to Ming Yujun.

However, no matter how scattered the divine way is, there is still a heavenly court governing it, and the system is relatively strict. The immortal way is purely scattered, with thirty-three major sects and seventy-two immortal sects, completely independent.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the Shinto is, no matter how unified and united, they can only run wild in the nest.

Because of the belief and the characteristics of the ancient gods, it is basically impossible to go out to fight.

It's like the hunting ground and star world before, only Xiandao made a move.

Thinking so silently, Fang Yuan has arrived at the main peak of Huoshan before he knew it.

But the blue-black mountain peaks are as straight as a sword, towering into the clouds, with a vast and majestic aura.

"Huoshan Mountain God is also a uncle-level deity, comparable to my Canglang River!"

Fang Yuan nodded, fished it up casually, and a burst of divine power radiated out, immediately engulfing a little squirrel.

The squirrel was originally hiding on a big pine and cypress next to it, and its shiny, dark eyes poked out a spying look.

At this moment, it fell into his hands, and his tail curled up immediately, trembling.

"Haha... there's no need to act!"

Fang Yuan laughed when he saw this, and flicked the little squirrel's nose.

"Wow...it hurts!"

The little squirrel immediately uttered a human voice, the voice of a boy in his teens: "Where are you from, what are you doing in Huoshan?"

"I am Hebo Canglangjiang. I received a gift from your mountain god the day before yesterday. I am here to pay a special visit this time! Go and report!"

The mountain god of Huoshan is the lord of the mountain, and all the mountain spirits and monsters have to listen to him according to reason.

And this little monster not only didn't have much demonic energy, but had hidden ideas, Fang Yuan knew that he must have been enlightened by the mountain god.

"So you are Uncle Canglangjiang Shuibo! The last time the master of the mountain god went to congratulate you...he gave you a whole dozen Great Returning Pills! This Returning Pill contains the essence of heaven and earth, and it can save us decades of hard work. If you give me one , I can transform immediately!"

After all, the little squirrel had just opened up his mind not long ago, and suddenly a light came out of his two eyes.

"Hehe...you little ghost."

Fang Yuan was amused by this appearance: "Based on your way of doing things, refining the Great Returning Pill is harmful but not beneficial, but I'm not a stingy person. Although the effect of this Small Returning Pill is not as magical as the Big Returning Pill, it is also beneficial to you. Your practice is very beneficial, take it!"

He flipped his wrist, and a green, fragrant pill emerged.

"Hmm... As expected, He Bo is a very good person!"

The little squirrel held the elixir in both hands, swallowed it as if gnawing on a peanut, and disappeared into the jungle with a wag of its tail.

After a while, several big-horned deer jumped out of the forest: "Canglang Hebo has arrived, and the scorpion is shining! The master of the mountain god has prepared a banquet, and ordered me to come and welcome you to the cave for a gathering!"

"Um!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and behind these deer, he saw a sled-like vehicle with a hint of divine power on it, obviously a magic weapon.

He was bold and skilled, and sat on it directly. Several big-horned deer looked at each other, and immediately ran wildly in the forest.

They are nimble and nimble, and they can jump over any mountain streams, cliffs, cliffs and huge rocks, and the magic sled is even more stable, more comfortable than any carriage.

'This Huoshan Mountain God manages Huoshan to the fullest...'

While Fang Yuan was resting, he also saw more things.

The gods are immortal, if given time to accumulate, this kind of background will continue to pile up, and it will be very terrifying in the end.

"It's here, God please!"

The deer cart drove for a while and stopped before a mountain stream.

This is somewhere on the main peak of Mount Huo, but there is mist and mist, and there is a strange fragrance, and vermilion fruit, versicolor and other spiritual plants can be vaguely seen, obviously it is not a common place.

Several big-horned deer bowed their heads respectfully, asking Fang Yuan to get off the car.

"This Huoshan Mountain God has worked hard for so long, but the weather is much bigger than my Hebo Palace..."

With his hands behind his back, Fang Yuan looked left and right, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

"Haha... It turns out that the distinguished guest was really rude and disrespectful for not welcoming you in person. I hope you will forgive me!"

Amidst the rising clouds and mist, a palace door emerged.

At this time, the palace gate opened, and two rows of gods and officials stood solemnly, and a god in the middle greeted them, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with the atmosphere of the earth reflecting each other.

This is naturally Huoshan Mountain God.

"Sure enough, the wings are full, and the gods and officials have so many..."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with gold.

The gods of Hebo Mountain are all chief officials of one party, so naturally they can also appoint many god officials, even minor gods.

For example, under his command, he can set up several tortoises, generals who divert water, and even tributary river gods, etc.! However, Fang Yuan started from scratch, and besides the two mounts, he was basically alone.

This trip, even leaving the green mountains and black waters in the water mansion, the grandeur is far beyond comparison.