Huoshan stretches for thousands of miles and has an infinite depth.

Among the dozen or so nearby countries, along with several other famous mountains and large rivers, they form the landscape of the Three Mountains and Five Waters, completely covering this large area with the countries.

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

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

Fang Yuan was wearing a white-colored gown at this time, as if he were an ordinary literary man, climbing up the Huoshan Mountains.

"Three mountains and five waters, the radiation range is more than ten thousand miles, there are nine large princes in the country, and even within the scope of the human race, it is also a region with a core of comparison..."

"The vast majority of the site, the most important thing is between the mountains and rivers, vaguely echoed, with an indescribable taste..."

Fang Yuanxiu is comparable to the ancient **** of Jinxian, with a unique vision.

At this time, ascending to the distance, combined with the geographical map, suddenly found a difference.

The combination of the three mountains and five waters gave him a six-pole flavor.

"Shanshui land is the foundation of the community. If you unite these gods, you may be able to do a lot of things... Unfortunately, there is no strong means, and you can’t integrate at all. Besides, the **** of landscapes is still lacking. It’s my 沧浪江水伯...”

Ming Yujun spent his energy at the beginning, and arranged the darkness of the surf, not just for a god.

In the back, there are still many secret hands, and the ultimate goal is deep and unpredictable.

"Even if it is the cellar, there is a real power, even if you don't pay much attention to heaven... like Lushan Prefecture!"

Lushan!

That is the first mountain in the spiritual world, the highest peak in the world, the majestic momentum, and the vastness of the vastness.

The most crucial thing is that it is rumored that the mountain yin and yang communication, but the mortal soul, have to go from there, in order to reincarnate.

In other words, it is the sinister house!

As a mountain god, Lushan Prefecture is the general existence of the King of the Jurassic, and there are extensive sacrifices among the entire spiritual community.

‘邙山府君, but the heavenly seal... and his true deity, at least the ancient gods like the princes, and even the emperor level... can be called the top of Wanshan! The mantle of the mantle! ’

Under the Shushan Prefecture, there are also the gods of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, just like a heaven on the earth, and it is a proper separatist force in the Shinto.

Although the Shinto is of a stricter level, it is much better than the division of the Immortal, but it is not easy for the Emperor to truly flatten the internal hills one by one.

‘The gods of the three mountains and five waters, if they are grouped up, there is also a pattern that can be turned into a potential for separatistism.’

Fang Yuan bounced his nails.

Ming Yujun’s original plan is exactly this.

Taking the swell of the surf, he controlled the gods between the three mountains and five waters, and made a piece of iron, and then put it into his arm.

This kind of pattern is that there is power in the locality. There are people in the court, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

'Also... Although Ming Yujun has Tianjue, but it is not a star god, can not borrow the power of the stars, there is no real power in heaven, and there is not much backing, otherwise it will not be sent to the battlefield. , and finally fell... He was arranged before, to increase the foundation! ’

How many forces are involved in the Three Mountains and Five Waters? country? Population belief?

It can be said that if they really unite, even the gods in the heavens will have to be jealous.

It is a pity that Ming Yujun counts others, but he can't count himself. The arrangement has not been achieved first. At this time, all the yuan is cheap.

"This god's calculation ability is still there, and understand the truth... understand that even if you are in heaven, there is no human foundation, strength support, or backing, it is like a duckweed in the wind, so you want to make one yourself. It’s up to me to complete the pattern and heritage!”

Fang Yuan itself is already the source of the realm, equivalent to the ancient god.

What's more, in the lower bounds, because of the inheritance of the long-distance saints, it is also quite understandable for the world-class formations such as the six-pole geography.

Do not say anything else, half of his creation swordsmanship is the way of the law!

"Ming Yujun wants to do it, but it is to integrate the three mountains and five waters, forming a force to scream for him. After all, it is still not enough atmosphere... Really, it is better to be one step in place, to unite the air transport beliefs and to give birth to a statue. The general position of the Lushan Prefecture is coming!"

Although Lushan Fujun corresponds to Lushan, in fact, it is the head of the mountains in the world. In theory, all the mountain gods must accept His sentiments, and the magical powers are boundless.

Fang Yuan naturally does not have this kind of extravagant hope, but above the three mountains and five waters, the establishment of a true **** of the lord, but also has a grasp.

"In this, Ming Yujun has buried a lot of secret hands, especially the rest of the four rivers of He Bo, have been secretly conquered, only the Sanshan Mountain God, need a little means."

The mountain monk on the ground, although it is also a small hill, but first has to listen to the command of the heavens, followed by the jurisdiction of the mountain.

How difficult is it to convince them?

At that time, Ming Yujun was also trapped in this step. In addition, the position of Canglang Hebo was not born yet, and he temporarily stopped.

"Actually... the waters and waters of the five lakes and the seas must also belong to the jurisdiction of the Four Seas Dragon King, the Dragon King above, and the heavens! It is only a little lax in this respect, because there is no big warlord like the Lushan Prefecture, the forces are scattered, so it is Ming Yujun infiltrated."

Fang Yuan’s view of the Shinto situation is a hole in the fire. This is entirely the credit of Ming Yujun.

However, no matter how scattered the Shinto, there is still a heavenly court and the system is relatively strict. The fairy road is purely a loose sand, thirty-three big factions, seventy-two cents, and completely separate.

It is a pity that the Shinto is so powerful that it can only be united in the nest.

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

Formerly the hunting world of the stars, only the immortal shot.

So silently, Fang Yuan has come to the main peak of Huoshan without knowing it.

But see the blue-black peaks straight and swords, towering into the clouds, with a vast atmosphere.

"Huoshan Mountain God is also a super-level god, quite like my Canglang River!"

Fang Yuan nodded and took a handful of it. A divine power came out and suddenly rolled a small squirrel.

The squirrel was originally hidden on a large pine cypress next to it, revealing the sparkling, black lacquered scorpion, with a prying taste.

At this point it fell into his hands, suddenly a roll of tail, trembled.

"Haha... no need to play!"

Fang Yuan saw this, but he laughed and played the nose of the little squirrel.

"Wow... it hurts!"

The little squirrel suddenly spoke out, it was the voice of a boy of about ten years old: "Where are you from, what are you doing in Huoshan?"

"I was the surf of the river, and I received the gift of your mountain **** the day before. I will visit you this time! Let me inform you!"

Huoshan Mountain God is a mountain monarch, all mountain monsters, according to the truth have to listen to him.

And this little demon is not only a lot of demon, but the hidden machine is hidden, Fang Yuan knows that it must be the point of the mountain god.

"It turns out that you are the surf of the river! The last time the **** of the mountain **** went to congratulate you... I sent a whole 12 big Dandans! This also contains the essence of heaven and earth, which can save us decades of hard work, if you give me a I can immediately shape it!"

After all, the little squirrel had just opened his mind, and the two eyes suddenly came out with light.

"Oh... you are a little devil."

This looks like amused Fang Yuan: "With your way, refining and rejuvenating Dan is harmful, but I am not a stingy person. This small Dandan effect is not as magical as Da Dan, but it is also true. It’s good for you to practice, take it!”

His wrist turned over, a greenish green, and a fragrant medicinal herb emerged.

"Uh huh... Sure enough, He Bo is a great man!"

The little squirrel clasped the medicinal herbs in his hands, as if he had peanuts, swallowed it, and his tail swayed, and suddenly disappeared into the jungle.

A few moments later, several big-horned deer jumped out of the forest: "Canglang Hebo arrived, and the glory was shining! The mountain **** lord has prepared to banquet, and ordered me to come and welcome the adults to the cave house!"

"Ok!"

Fang Yuan nodded. Behind these deer, he saw a sleigh-like vehicle with a hint of divine power. It was obviously a musical instrument.

He was a daring artist and sat up directly. Several big-horned deer looked at each other and suddenly ran in the mountains.

They are sturdy in shape, and any mountain cliffs and cliff boulders are leaping. The sleds are even more stable, and they are more comfortable than any carriage.

‘This Huoshan Mountain God, this is to operate this Huoshan without leaking it...’

During the break of Fang Yuan, he saw more things.

The gods are not old and not dead. If they give time to save, this kind of foundation is constantly piled up, and in the end it is very scary.

"Come on, please God!"

The deer took a moment to stop before a mountain.

Here is the main peak of Huoshan, but see the misty mist, and there are different fragrances, faintly visible Zhuguo, Yunzhi and so on, obviously not what is commonplace.

A few big horned deer bowed their heads respectfully, please get off at Fang Yuan.

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

Fang Yuan took his hands and looked around, and could not help but secretly nod.

"Haha... Your original, you have never been welcoming, it is really rude and rude, but also forgiveness!"

In the rising of the clouds, a palace threshold emerged.

At this time, the palace door was opened, and the two rows of gods were solemn and solemn. In the middle, a **** was greeted, and the dragons and the dragons walked in the middle of the road.

This is naturally the Huoshan Mountain God.

‘Sure enough, the gods have so many...’

Fang Yuan saw this, and the golden light flashed.

The gods of He Boshan are all the main officials. You can also appoint many gods and even gods.

For example, his majesty, you can set up a few turtles, water diversion generals, and even tributaries of the river gods and so on! However, Fang Yuan started his own work. At this time, apart from the two mounts, he was basically a lonely man.

This trip, even the Qingshan Blackwater is left in the water house to sit in the town, the style is far less than it.