978 Jianfu Palace (Part 2) Nutrient Solution 317 Plus More...

The soil and rocks on the mountain seemed to have melted and collapsed into a large quagmire. The trees fell into the quagmire and also seemed to have melted, leaving only brown, red and yellow twisted in the quagmire. The shape of the tree could be seen, but it looked like a distorted painting in the quagmire, like a thick paint that was not mixed evenly, presenting a grotesque and creepy sense of chaos.

Circles of vermilion traces were drawn on the quagmire. Wei Xun felt a hint of the Taoist magic that he had experienced at the pen slot. The red lines drawn by the vermilion pen were suppressing the completely collapsed polluted quagmire. It also looked like some kind of formation. In the middle of the circles of red lines was a half-collapsed Taoist temple. The mud seemed to have soaked into the building, making it look like it would collapse at any time, but it just didn't fall. The parts of the building that were not covered by the mud were particularly bright in color, cinnabar red, gamboge, indigo, as if the saturation was adjusted, the colors were so thick that they were about to drip out, as if the building was about to burst out its last strength before being destroyed, and the eroded mud made it look more and more distorted and gorgeous as if it was on the verge of doom.

Filth and vitality, destruction and struggle are intertwined together. The cinnabar pigment dripping on the half-collapsed gate is as red as blood, like the bloodstains of a dying person struggling, winding upwards, and finally reaching the red pen held in the hand of the person standing on the gatehouse.

In the gloomy sky, the chaotic and dirty quagmire, and the rich indigo tiles, a Taoist priest stood with his back to Wei Xun, like a tall and thin crane standing on the Taoist temple. Wearing an indigo Taoist robe for autumn and winter, holding a red brush, he is no longer as gentle as an ordinary person. At this moment, he is as thin as an immortal, with a majestic aura, standing out. He is shouldering the responsibility of the Jianfu Palace, which is doomed to tragedy due to its pollution. The red dripping from the red brush is like blood in his heart, barely continuing the vitality of the Jianfu Palace, trying to save the world.

This scene makes people feel complicated, as if there is a breath stuck in the chest and difficult to exhale. Even the Qingcheng father-in-law sighed in Wei Xun's eyes:

[It turns out that he got the true teachings of Zhang Daoling]

In the past, those who walked out of Qingcheng Mountain were ordinary, but only diligent and determined young people, and now they have grown into such a style. However, the general trend is the will of heaven. Even immortals cannot do everything they want. Who can save the current situation? Wei Xun did not speak. He felt someone coming behind him, and Wan Anpin did not turn back. This resolute determination to go forward and give it a try without caring about what was behind moved Qingcheng Zhangren. It was rare for him to ask for help in private, and he told Wei Xun worriedly that this young man was not bad, had amazing willpower, and valued friendship.

When it was time to cut Jianfu Palace, Wei Xun must take him out by force, otherwise Qingcheng Zhangren was afraid that he would be confused.

‘Okay, okay’

Wei Xun agreed at once, and did not approach, but changed his angle to see what was in front of Wan Anpin. No matter which angle he changed, Wan Anpin in his field of vision always had his back to him, without showing his face. This determination made Qingcheng Zhangren sigh again, and made Wei Xun's usually calm expression a little bit tense - he couldn't show his face! Wan Anpin was the captain of the metaphysics team. This time he came to support Qingcheng Mountain secretly. If the hotel strictly checked everyone's memory, as long as he showed his face, wouldn't it be the same effect as a wanted criminal taking a headshot with the police!

If it was just a back view, it would be fine. As long as there is no solid evidence, the hotel can't do anything. Anyway, Wan Anpin strictly left the back of his head to Bingyi, and at the same time slightly turned his body to let Bingyi see what was in front of him - if it wasn't for the threat of its erosion to Jianfu Palace, Wan Anpin would not have stood here so obviously!

Changing the angle, Wei Xun finally saw what Wan Anpin was facing. It was a crane with black and white feathers, dark eyes full of hostility, and a dragon with a broken head on one side, only two fleshworm-like tendons connecting the body. The crane and the dragon were half hidden in the void, with a very strong momentum, and they were in a three-legged tripod with Wan Anpin. If it weren't for the powerful pollution carried by the crane and the dragon, they were still devouring each other and competing, unlike the same kind, they would probably not have the fragile balance they have now when they joined hands.

However, Wei Xun's arrival was bound to break this balance. Before going down the mountain, his thoughts were already clear. When Qingcheng Zhangren said solemnly, "Not good, the pollution of the three realms has converged, and the monsters from the abyss and the outer battlefield are coming. My friend, be careful, I will cut Jianfu Palace immediately!", when the crane and the dragon looked at him with chaotic and fierce eyes, Wei Xun opened his windbreaker and tore his chest with his fingers like a knife, so that the beating heart with faint blue and purple butterfly fragments could be seen by the two of them.

In an instant, the crane and the dragon's eyes changed. The crane's dark pupils revealed a vicious and fearful light. The moment the feathers on the body exploded, the feathers seemed to turn into thousands of tiny insects and squirm wildly. Just one look could make people lose control of their minds and go crazy; while the dragon's chaotic and fierce eyes softened a little, and when he looked at Wei Xun, he had a little kindness, but he was still afraid and suspicious.

However, when Wei Xun hooked the power of the butterfly fragments, held the blood-sucking knife in his hand, and used the blood-sucking knife to pick up a large piece of the mud pollution and ate it (absorbing the pollution), the crane and the dragon were shocked. I have never seen a monster from the abyss that can swallow pollution so directly! The crane immediately stopped getting angry, and the whole bird shrank into the crack that was invisible to the naked eye and disappeared quickly, while Wei Xun had already opened the door to the lost paradise. If it moved a little slower, the milk of the abyss cow that rushed out and the abyss parasites that grew wildly on the mud would have swallowed the crane whole.

The dragon also huddled up on the gate tower, trembling as he watched the milk rush through the pitted quagmire, forming a 'moat' surrounding the Jianfu Palace. The abyssal parasitic bacteria were nourished and devoured the pollution and grew wildly. In the blink of an eye, it was almost half mud. The slab turned into a green space, and it continued to spread rapidly. For a moment, it was hard to tell who was the invading pollution. Qingcheng's father-in-law, who was about to call him to come over and cut up the Jianfu Palace, was dumbfounded.

【This, this is——】

"Don't worry, brother, everything is under control."

Wei Xun said calmly and calmly, stepping into the mire covered with abyssal parasites, as if he was strolling on his own lawn. It was completely impossible to tell that he had just poured a wave of pollution into Jianfu Palace, savagely drove away the cranes and frightened the dragons, and became The biggest polluter who is besieging Jianfu Palace today is really under control!

"Brother also knows that I have a garden filled with abyssal pollution. Of course, it is controllable."

"You said that contaminating the core of the intersection will cause monsters from the abyss and the battlefield to come over and fall into Qingcheng Mountain together. I was thinking, since the monsters from the abyss are coming to invade here, why-"

Why can't it be me.

Wei Xun hid these words, but everyone knew what he meant! For a moment, Wan An was speechless, and his father-in-law in Qingcheng was silent,? ? ? His eyes were wide open to look around; the dream chaser was hiding in Zhao Gongming's blessed land with a dream-like order in his hand, keeping an eye on the direction where the crane disappeared, to be wary of another monster coming on the battlefield; Hei Cenqin recorded the famous scene of Wei Xun eating mud just now. In my heart... the whole Jianfu Palace, which was stuck in the quagmire, turned out to be Wei Xun's stage alone!

"I can control the 'monsters' eroded by the pollution of the abyss. Of course, we have the final say on the speed of erosion. We can even deal with the monsters coming from the battlefield first. Anyway, the abyss and the battlefield cannot be dealt with."

Wei Xun continued to express his opinions. I don't know what happened, but the more he listened, the more reasonable he became. Maybe it was because he was the real evil spirit who drove the crane away.

"Although I still may not be able to save Jianfu Palace in the end, and if stronger monsters come from the abyss or the battlefield, I won't be able to withstand them, but at least I can buy more time gates."

As he spoke, the guard Xun had already walked to the front of the Jianfu Palace. He stood with his hands behind his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly, controlling the abyssal parasites that spread to the Jianfu Palace with overwhelming force. In fact, before entering Jianfu Palace, the remaining power of this Taoist temple deterred the pollution parasites, just like it had deterred the spread of pollution in the quagmire before. However, Wan Anpong, who was standing on the gate tower, secretly drew a line with a red pen and broke through the defense of Jianfu Palace. It was like a ghost opening the door for bandits. In a short time, parasites from the abyss of the door swarmed in and rushed into Jianfu Palace. Here, I found Taoist priests who were still clinging to the Taoist temple - to say they were clinging to the Taoist temple was actually inappropriate. These Taoist priests were basically no longer in human form. Some of their bodies were deformed and petrified like statues in the mountains, and some were soft and rotten into a puddle. Just like the soil in the mountains, everything has been eroded by pollution and is in disarray.

And one by one of these 'people', they were all dragged into the Lost Paradise by Wei Xun's control of the parasitic bacteria. Although he seemed to be in control of the situation with what he said just now, Wei Xun moved very quickly. Ever since the crane 'disappeared', he had been feeling a pinprick-like sense of crisis, and his heartbeat was beating so fast, as if the butterfly fragments were also giving a warning.

So he took all the seriously polluted Taoist priests from Jianfu Palace into the Lost Paradise as quickly as possible. Just when he was about to put the Taoist temple into the Lost Paradise, he suddenly felt shocked.

[Zixu——]

A sharp and strange sound suddenly exploded in Wei Xun's mind. In an instant, his vision seemed to have fallen into a kaleidoscope and was completely distorted. The sky and the earth were spinning. Wei Xun immediately hid in the Lost Paradise without hesitation. At the same time, Wan An was a poor figure. It also disappeared into the dense forest without knowing its whereabouts. Just the next second? ? ? The two principals, Hei Cenqin and Hei Cenqin, appeared at the same time, like two dark obelisks holding down the quagmire, and a five-color flame struck from the distance and descended with a bang. Qingcheng's father-in-law unleashed his immortal power without reservation, and suddenly The blast caused the ground to sink, the earth's veins to shatter, and the entire Jianfu Palace and the surrounding land were blasted into the air, like a floating island. ? ? ? He raised his hand and swiped the air, and a twisted and terrifying dark gap opened, throwing the land that was completely polluted and hopeless into the battlefield.

At the same time, Hei Cenqin drew his sword and resisted a finger filled with extremely terrifying momentum that was trying to reach out from the crack - it was a more powerful monster from the battlefield, and only for a moment did Hei Cenqin Xun noticed something through the string on Cen Qin's body. He 'saw' that the finger was covered with densely packed eyes as small as blisters. It was extremely twisted and evil. Even though Hei Cenqin cut it back with a sword. In the crack, the cold and ominous feeling seems to still stay in this space door, twisting and spreading like pollution——

"Brush!"

"Snapped!"

A handful of black sand and a human skin map covered the hood, and the two layers of pollution from the 30th North Latitude directly covered the remaining battlefield pollution. For a moment, the whole place was silent, and there was only a huge, deeply sunken pit in front of us. The former Jianfu Palace was no longer there.

"Boom—boom!"

Thunder exploded in the sky, and rain poured down instantly. The sky was stirred by the powerful immortal power of Qingcheng's father-in-law falling from the sky, and it finally started to rain. The heavy rain is like a waterfall, which seems to be able to wash away all the sins and filth in the world, allowing Qingcheng Mountain to temporarily restore its former peace - only temporarily.

If the source of pollution is not completely eliminated, the world will not be completely peaceful.

"That crane and that dragon came to Qingcheng Mountain so quickly... I seem to sense a subtle, twisted aura from them that matches the mountains and forests?"

In the sound of heavy rain, in Paradise Lost, Wei Xun asked Qingcheng Zhangren while organizing the Taoists from Jianfu Palace who had been taken in. At this moment, the soul of Qingcheng Zhangren also came out of his eyes and stood beside Wei Xun, watching him skillfully use the abyss pollution to erode the pollution on the Taoists from Jianfu Palace, and then use the blood-sucking knife to suck out the pollution, and then feed them some grape juice to stabilize their souls... Grape juice? Anyway, it was some operations that Qingcheng Zhangren couldn't understand, but the effect was obvious.

The pollution on these Taoists, who were originally judged by him as absolutely unsalvageable, was indeed decreasing, and the souls that were basically out of control and collapsed were like being tied by a kite line, no longer breaking and destroying, but gradually recovering. Based on this alone, Qingcheng Zhangren knew that Wei Xun kept his word and what he said was true. The little bit of resentment that he had originally felt because of Wei Xun dumping pollution into Jianfu Palace also disappeared.

If he hadn't done that at the time, there wouldn't be these Taoists in Jianfu Palace.

Maybe I should trust him more.

Qingcheng Zhangren thought about it and said: [You feel right, indeed, they came from Qingcheng Mountain]

[The Earth Abyss and the Sky Dome were polluted and cut, not only the two land boundaries were cut, but also the countless creatures in them. Even the creatures and immortals who originally belonged to the human world, who were close to the two places when they fell, were all implicated and cut off together.]

These few words contain countless tragic tears. The old man in Qingcheng sighed and said leisurely: [Tracing back to the traces of Yu and Minfu, it connects to Hengxiang in the south, Qinlong in the north, Zangwei in the west, and Kuiwu in the east; it is lush and verdant, spanning 800 miles...]

[...Don't say that Zhao Yu killed the dragon, Zuo Qing turned into a crane, and Ping Zhong rode a mule, all of which are vague and far-reaching...]

[...Heroes often live in the sky, and I am also temporarily living in the blue sky. Wait for another day, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the iron ship Jia Yu will definitely come back! ]

This is a long couplet in Qingcheng Mountain, originally written in Tianshi Cave, and later transferred to Jianfu Palace. Now it has disappeared in the vast world with the fall of Jianfu Palace.

Definitely come back - can the homeland that has been abandoned due to fall and pollution come back? At this time, the old man in Qingcheng could only sigh in infinite desolation. He would definitely come back again, but it might be difficult to come back again.