972 x-on:x-on:x-on: x-on:x-on:x-on: I Can't Hold It Anymore

【What's going on here? what happened? ! 】

The transfer of power in Qingcheng Mountain is not comparable to the change of ownership of Zhaogongshan Blessed Land. The latter can be hidden, but the former is a major event that will shake the entire Qingcheng Mountain! If the scene is very grand at normal times, all the gods, earth gods, mountain spirits, mountain ghosts, deers, foxes, mountain jelly grass, those who can transform and those who cannot transform in Qingcheng Mountain will all come out to pay homage to the new mountain lord and offer gifts. , the whole Qingcheng Mountain will become lively.

Even now, due to various reasons such as the death of the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming, the spread of pollution, and the invasion of foreign enemies (the person in charge of the Western District), these elves and gods in the mountains are devoting their strength to Qingcheng father-in-law to fight against the pollution invasion and cannot show up, but the sharing of power is such a big deal. It will definitely cause the earth's veins to tremble and the mountains to shake. The earthquake was felt strongly in Rongcheng, let alone Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain, pen throwing trough.

The wooden plank road is built along the steep mountain wall. Looking down, you can see the dizzying deep valley. It is like a god writing a pen across the Qingcheng Mountain, leaving behind this deep and steep rift valley where the rock breaks down. According to legend, this pen-throwing trough was the place where the Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling stopped the ghost soldiers and ordered the demon king not to come closer to harm the people. Zhang Tianshi used a red brush to draw mountains, and the handwriting formed grooves. These ravines and cracks were like abyss blocking the devil's ghost soldiers. There is also a ghost oath stone beside the mountain, which records the oath made by Zhang Tianshi and the ghost soldiers.

It's just that the pen-throwing trough at this moment is completely different from what ordinary tourists see when they visit the mountain. The sound of water comes from nowhere, and the ominous and dark dark red waves surge from the bottom of the pen-throwing trough and slap on the steep rock walls on both sides. , like the legendary blood river in the underworld, with streams of black and red blood evaporating from it. Hundreds of skeletons were born from the blood river, and countless ghosts roared in the blood mist. The so-called Oath Ghost Stone was nowhere to be seen. The rock walls on both sides near the valley bottom were covered with things that looked like pieces of scarlet flesh. Blood threads were pulsing on them, and their meridians were like living things. The rock walls on both sides protruded outward, faintly showing the shape of dozens of ghosts and monsters that were tens of meters high. Scarlet red flesh and blood bounced and clung to the rocks, making the ghostly ridges protruding from the rock walls more agile and more prominent. Evil and terrifying.

However, as soon as tens of thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from the blood river, they were wiped out by a bright sword light. Hei Cenqin personally held the sword and fought in and out of the blood river, while the other two more senior and stronger chiefs One doesn't even have to kill the enemy with one's own hands.

One of the principals was thin, holding an ancient book in his hand that revealed a dark cloak. He could vaguely see the shadows of twenty-eight stars appearing on the ancient book, and wherever his eyes went, there were thousands of them. The ghost suddenly disappeared into the void before it could let out a shrill wail. The other person in charge was standing on the Gulong Bridge, freely controlling a tall heroic spirit dressed as a medieval knight and covered in translucent gold. This heroic spirit holds a long halberd and chops up the flesh and protruding rocks on the rock wall without stopping. Cursed blood actually flowed from the chopped off rocks. Some of the scattered rocks were embedded with messy hair and teeth, and some were embedded with eyes. There was only madness in the dark pupils, staring fiercely. He threw the three condescending men in black robes at the pen tray until he fell into the river of blood.

And when the Qingcheng Mountain shock came over, the situation that had been relatively suppressed immediately changed dramatically. The rocks on both sides sank downwards, the blood river surged, and the bottom of the pen-throwing groove began to continue to sink again, as if it was about to fall. into the abyss. The ghost soldiers and ghosts that were originally transformed from the blood river were swallowed up by the blood waves. Without the cries of ghosts and wolves, it seemed that they were not so dangerous anymore. However, the three principals could faintly feel the waves coming from the depths of the blood river. An ominous, twisted force of majestic pollution.

The power of this pollution was so majestic that it gave the persons in charge a creepy feeling of palpitations. The expressions of the two persons in charge, who had been relatively condescending, suddenly changed.

【We must not let the earth sink any further, x-on:x-on:x-on:! 】

The person in charge holding the ancient book in his hand immediately said, throwing the ancient book into a field of stars, covering the entire blood river and temporarily suppressing the terrifying pollution that was churning. The other person in charge was also unambiguous and took out an ancient piece of paper from his robe. Parchment hand drawn map of Europe. He broke off his fingers and rolled them into the map, and saw the eyes of the portraits decorated on the map opening, glowing with energy.

[Great God of Heaven, Titan God Atlas, please lift this earth like you lift the sky! 】

The order with the charm of rules resounded throughout the Pen Throwing Rift. After receiving the sacrifice of flesh and blood, Atlas, the giant god in ancient Greek mythology, transformed into a heroic spirit, jumped down from the sheepskin map, and fell straight down. Into the river of blood. The earth that had been sinking for a moment was supported by the heroic spirit's shoulders, and finally stopped sinking for the time being. However, the person in charge who took out the map groaned, and two more fingers broke off and fell into the map.

[The situation in Qingcheng Mountain is far worse than that in the Atlas Mountains]

The person in charge said in a deep voice: [The pollution riot must be quelled as soon as possible, otherwise even if I can summon Hercules to lift the earth instead of Atlas, I may not be able to withstand it]

Atlas, the Titan god, is the giant god in ancient Greek mythology. He belongs to the Titan clan and is the eldest brother of Prometheus. Because he failed to resist Zeus, he was punished to hold up the sky. You can often see sculptures of Atlas in Europe. Most of the sculptures are of a muscular man holding up the earth with his hands and shoulders.

Therefore, he can lift the sky and the earth. In Greek mythology, Hercules was once sent to steal the golden apples but failed. Prometheus suggested that he ask Atlas to help him steal the golden apples, and Hercules temporarily held up the sky for him.

In reality, this means that Atlas and Hercules can hold up the earth alternately. Nowadays, there are frequent high mountains and steep hills all over the world. Most of the most serious changes are caused by mountains. The most serious situation is the sinking of mountains, which disappear from the horizon, leaving only the terrible gullies full of pollution. Therefore, x-on:x-on:x-on:, who has the heroic spirits of these two gods who can "hold up the earth", was entrusted with the important task by the hotel and flew around the world to deal with the most serious pollution.

Currently, the most polluted mountains in the world are the Atlas Mountains in North Africa and Qingcheng Mountain. And because there is Wuyue Zhangren (Qingcheng Zhangren) in Qingcheng Mountain, once it is polluted, it will also implicate other mountains, so the hotel sent three people in charge at once.

One of them is x-on:x-on:x-on: who can hold up the earth alternately, one is the person in charge who is best at communicating between the east and west, and the other is the new person in charge, the Taoist priest Heicenqin. The hotel judged that the three of them worked together and should be able to open up the situation in Qingcheng Mountain soon. The best way to temporarily calm the pollution is to pull the mountain god into the hotel and let him become the peripheral person in charge. First, use the power of the hotel to suppress the pollution, and then investigate its source and find a way to solve it.

Who knew that the three big prizes sent by the hotel were extremely ineffective. Qingcheng Zhangren only allowed them to go to the pen-throwing slot, which is the largest pollution point in Qingcheng Mountain. It was Chunchun who used the people in charge as tools, not giving them any space for communication, and never letting them get in touch with the core of Qingcheng Mountain. For a while, the three people in charge could only use stupid methods, repeatedly erasing the pollution products of Qingcheng Mountain to slow down the pollution erosion, and then let Heicenqin find a way to communicate with Qingcheng Mountain.

However, it is clear that Banming Daoren has strong communication skills. Both Guitu and Bingyi regard him as their own. Astrologers always admit defeat when they want to grab a position, and even Xuanxue has always been obsessed with him. But Heicenqin cut out a astrologer? ? ? Same, silence and coldness will kill the enemy, three sticks can't make a fart, let alone communicate with Qingcheng Zhangren.

Just like now, there was no advance news about the sudden shaking of Qingcheng Mountain, x-on:x-on:x-on: all doubted whether Cen Qin Piece had communicated with Qingcheng Zhangren!

[This mountain and the gods in the mountain are still hostile to us, I am under too much pressure. Newcomer, isn't he a Taoist priest? Think of a way! ]

The person in charge of controlling the giant spirit of the sky-supporting god to lift the earth x-on:x-on:x-on: couldn't help but urge, but suffocated to see Cen Qin Piece like a mute and didn't respond, so he took the sword and went down to the depths of the pen throwing slot. Although the earth was lifted in time, the bottom of the pen throwing slot still sank a hundred meters deep, and the rock walls on both sides that were originally submerged by the blood river appeared, all scarlet, and on the two sides of the stone walls below were thick chains hanging down, interlocking and going down, like a hoop around the entire mountain, like a formation to imprison evil things.

This chain and Mount Qingcheng are actually one. In a sense, its state is the current state of Mount Qingcheng. There are densely packed black and red wooden signs hanging on the chain, all of which are corroded by polluted blood. Even the seemingly solid chain is corroded by blood red pollution, and small holes are formed one by one. There are densely packed red insects gathered on the holes of the chain, all of which have heads, teeth, ears and noses, and are full of resentment, constantly corroding the chain.

x-on:x-on:x-on:It can be felt that these red insects are all condensed from the purest resentment, and they are in harmony with the blood river. It takes a lot of effort to kill them, not to mention that there are more than tens of thousands of insects on this thick chain, which is simply incalculable! But the next second, he saw Cen Qin sliced ​​and put away the long sword, took out the wine gourd, and sprinkled the wine on the chain. These red insects disappeared immediately after encountering the wine.

【What kind of insect is this? Interesting】

x-on:x-on:x-on:I am interested. There are too many strange myths in this ancient country, which are difficult to study. Most creatures formed by such pure resentment are uncontrollable, but this red bug can be easily controlled by pouring wine, which shows great prospects for conquering it.

However, Hei Cenqin was like a person without ears. He just poured wine on the bug to remove resentment and slow down the corrosion of the chain. He also used another gourd to collect some red bugs from time to time, as if he was giving them away.

[Damn it! ]

x-on:x-on:x-on:, who was stared at by each other continuously, couldn't hold it anymore. Complaining to Hei Cenqin that there was no response would only make people more angry. He turned to complain to ???: [Are all those who cut off their relationship with their original bodies like you? After you defected to the Ximing people, did you not talk to anyone except the Ximing people? ! ]

[I'm talking to you now]

Seeing that the situation has temporarily stabilized, ???'s tone returned to the tone that sounded a little melancholy in the past.

[And I want to clarify one thing, the hotel wants to transfer me back to the West now. If you say something like "joining a playful person" or something like that, the hotel might transfer me away even faster. Alas, that's fate. ]

[Astrology can't compete with Cen Qin, and I'm not as lucky as Cen Qin's sliced ​​slices, alas]