The eight kings of Beim Mountain were trembling and wondering how Ji Liao would give them a chance. They couldn't help but regret taking on such a chore.

The Zhongshan God took off the net, raised his hooves, and looked at the faces of the eight guys. How powerful was that? The eight guys all had bruised noses and swollen faces, but they dared not resist.

The god of Zhongshan relieved his anger, raised his dragon's head, and said to Ji Liao: "My friend, I will never thank you for your kindness. I will send me any questions in the future."

It has lived for countless years, and naturally has heard of the reputation of the Tianshen Temple. It knows that if it is captured, it will be a lifetime of death.

Ji Liao nodded slightly, then looked at Baren and said, "Why did the Son of the Heavenly God Temple capture the God of Zhongshan?"

The leader of the big head ghost said: "I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, black blood spurted out from his mouth, and he could not die again.

Ji Liao looked at the other seven people, and the seven of them quickly shook their heads and said, "We really don't know."

As soon as the seven people finished speaking, they died strangely like big-headed ghosts.

Ji Liao watched them and could see that the eight people were scattered. Even if he wanted to capture the soul and ask questions, it would not work.

He brushed his sleeves, and the sword intent burst out without stagnation, and the bodies of the eight people immediately turned into powder and melted into the dust.

Ji Liao said to Zhongshan Shinto: "The Son of the God Temple is of extraordinary origin. Since you have sent someone to capture you, something must have attracted him. You might as well think about it."

The god of Zhongshan smiled bitterly and said, "The sixteen mountains under my jurisdiction are packaged together, and I am afraid that they are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Heavenly God Temple. And they sent someone to arrest me, probably because they were interested in me."

Ji Liao said: "Then you have to find a place to hide."

Zhongshan Shinto said: "I'm not to hide it from my friend. If I change to other forces, I might have a chance to escape. If the Tianshen Temple wants to capture me and I escape to the ends of the earth, they all have a way to find out where I am."

"What do you mean?" Ji Liaoyiqi.

Zhongshan Shinto said: "There is a type of person in the Temple of Heaven called prophets. As long as you are willing to pay the price, the prophet can know what he wants to know. And they must have known the secret in me, because of this secret, they cannot give up their plan to capture me."

Ji Liao said: "If you always trust me, you can stay by my side. I will still be able to take care of this trouble for you."

Nakayama Shinto said: "I am ashamed. I have this meaning, but I dare not get my friend to protect him for nothing. So I told the secret to you. After all, I have been captured without you."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "If so, you might as well go to your residence and let's have tea and chat."

Zhongshan Shinto: "That's right."

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A beautiful green mountain, a heroic white waterfall, a quaint stone table, and a fresh green vine.

An old man, a young man, and a young girl were all sitting around the stone table.

There is newly cooked spiritual tea on the table, and the tea mist is like a living thing, constantly changing its shape, making it look very elegant and lively.

The old man is naturally the god of Zhongshan, the young man is Ji Liao, and the little girl is Yinyin.

"That secret has to start with my original body." The old man said after drinking tea.

Ji Liao did not disturb him, and he showed his eyes and listened with scrutiny.

"At the beginning of the world, four spirits ruled the world, namely the real dragon, the phoenix, the black turtle, and the qilin. In fact, people in the world think that the qilin is auspicious, but they do not know that everything in the world has yin and yang. The qilin also has good and evil. One is the head of a lion, which is fierce and evil; the other is like me, with a dragon head, a gentle temperament, and good. However, this kind of good and evil is only very clear in ancient times. In today's era, there are very few descendants of the qilin. Even if I am like me, the blood on my body is very thin and not pure at all. Otherwise, if I can have the pure bloodline of my ancestors, the Heavenly Temple will not dare to attack me casually." The God of Zhongshan sighed.

Ji Liao suddenly remembered the incident of Hiroshima inviting him to explore the Qilin Pure Land that day, thinking that it was related to this matter. He blurted out: "Is it because the Tianshen Temple arrested you for the Qilin Pure Land?"

The god of Zhongshan said in surprise: "Young friend also knows the Qilin Pure Land?"

Ji Liao said: "I heard someone mention it."

Zhongshan Shen said: "Yes, they really want to enter the Qilin Pure Land. The key to entering the Qilin Pure Land is to find two Qilins, and then use our origin as a guide to lay down the magic circle to open the entrance. However, there is one thing they definitely don't know that the inheritance of the magic circle is no longer on the descendants of the Qilin, but has fallen into the hands of Qiantangjun."

Ji Liao was very thoughtful and immediately said, "Is it possible that Mr. Qiantang has entered the Qilin Pure Land?"

Nakayama Shinto said: "That's true. It was thousands of years ago. I was not long after I was born."

Ji Liao said: "Can Mr. Qiantang achieve his achievements today be closely related to Qilin Pure Land?"

The god of Zhongshan shook his head and said, "Even if there is some connection, that's not big."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "It's right, who will lack opportunities for a person with a high level of cultivation? But the key step depends on the individual."

Zhongshan Shinto said: "It was indeed a coincidence that my friend can achieve his current cultivation level. Unfortunately, I couldn't see through it when I was young, and I was delayed for too long. I am already in my twilight years. If I want to work hard, I only have one chance."

Ji Liao said: "The mountain god means that you also want to enter the Qilin Pure Land, where is there a fate that will allow you to regain your youth?"

Zhongshan Shinto said: "Yes, Qiantang Jun entered the Qilin Pure Land when the oil was exhausted and the lamp was gone, and finally regained his life, and then he achieved his current achievements."

Ji Liao thought that Sunrise Clouds talked about the blood of the four spirits, which could make a magical medicine that would make people reborn after breaking out of their cocoon and live for a lifetime. I guess Qiantang Jun did this. The God of Zhongshan probably didn’t know this and only thought it was the contribution of Qilin Pure Land.

It is very likely to collect the blood of the four spirits now. If you pay the price and look for Qiantangjun to help, the old dragon may not be reluctant to give up any blood. Then you find the phoenix, enter the Qilin Pure Land, and finally find the black turtle. The magic medicine can really be prepared. In this way, the Qilin Pure Land must have the purest Qilin Blood.

He contacted the man in white twice and emphasized that Ji Liao owed him a magic medicine. Could it be that this is the matter?

The context of the matter became clearer and clearer in Ji Liao's heart. Starting from Ji Liao meeting the god of Zhongshan, then Qiantangjun to Fengxi Mountain, these three can be linked by the matter of magical medicine.

Adding to the true words of the man in white, it all reflects that he has some mysterious connection with the magic medicine modulated by the blood of the Four Spirits. Perhaps the blood of the Four Spirits should have come into being for him.

Ji Liao's thoughts became clearer and clearer. He understood that behind the opportunity, there is often a thrust. The thrust may not be just a result of one side, but a complex result of struggles between multiple parties.

Because everything changes constantly, no force can control it.

For example, if he is focused on his work, the blood of the four spirits will not fall on him. But God will not take it, and he will suffer the consequences. When the blessings arrive, if he hesitate, he may easily encounter disasters.

Ji Liaoshen was familiar with the principles of the Emperor's Sutra. Good and bad luck are often dependent on each other. Once good luck appears, a disaster will occur. That blessing is mostly to resist that disaster. If it is not taken, it will suffer a disaster.
Chapter completed!