Mount Huo extends thousands of miles and is infinitely deep.

Among the dozen nearby countries, they form a landform of three mountains and five rivers, along with several other famous mountains and rivers, completely covering this large area with other countries.

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

"In fact... this is not just a saying, but a real amount of energy in it..."

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

"Three mountains and five rivers, with a radiation range of more than ten thousand miles. There are nine major vassal states inside, and they are even considered a relatively essential area within the human race..."

"The territory is vast, but the most important thing is that the mountains and rivers are vaguely echoing each other, with an indescribable smell..."

Fang Yuan's cultivation is comparable to that of the ancient Golden Immortal God, and his vision is unique.

At this time, climbing up to a high place and looking far, combined with the geographic map atlas, you immediately discovered the difference.

The combination of these three mountains and five waters actually gives him the smell of a six-polar formation.

"The mountains, rivers, land is the foundation of the country... If these gods are united, they may be able to do a lot of things... Unfortunately, there is no powerful means and it cannot be integrated at all. Besides, the god of mountains, rivers, and the one whom the previous gods still lack is me, Canglang River Shui Bo..."

Ming Yujun spent his energy to arrange the secret son of Canglang Hebo, not just for a god position.

Behind them, there are many hidden tricks, and the ultimate goal is unpredictable.

"Even the Earth God, there are real powerful people, and they even ignore the Heavenly Court...such as the King of Mangshan Palace!"

Mangshan!

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

The most important thing is that the yin and yang communication of this mountain master, but all souls in the world have to go through there before they can be reincarnated.

In other words, it is the underworld!

As a mountain god, Mangshan Prefecture King is like a king of Yama and has extensive sacrifices among the human race in the entire spiritual world.

‘The King of Mangshan Palace is just a canonization of the heavenly court… and his true throne is at least an ancient god like a prince, or even an emperor’s level… can be called the leader of all mountains! The Sect of the Earth God!’

Under the King of Mangshan Palace, there are also gods from the three mountains and five mountains surrendering, just like a court of heaven on earth, and in the divine way, it is a separatist force.

Although the level of the Shinto is very strict and is much better than the splitting situation of the Immortal Sect, it is not easy for the Emperor of Heaven to truly flatten the mountains inside one by one.

‘If these gods of the three mountains and five rivers are united, they will have a little pattern and can turn into separatist potential…’

Fang Yuan bounced his nails.

This is exactly what Ming Yujun’s original plan was.

Taking Canglang Hebo as the dark son, he controlled the gods between the three mountains and five rivers, made them into an iron plate, and then joined his command.

This pattern means that there are forces in the local area and there are people in the court, which cover the sky with one hand, which is difficult to destroy.

‘Yes… Although Ming Yujun has a heavenly lord, he is not a star god and star king. He cannot borrow the power of stars. He has no real power and duties in the heavenly court, and he does not have much backing. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to the battlefield of the inner demons and eventually died… His previous arrangements were all for increasing the foundation!’

How many forces are included in the three mountains and five rivers? Country? Population belief?

It can be said that if we truly unite, even the gods in the heavenly court will be jealous.

Unfortunately, Ming Yujun can plot against others, but not himself. He fell before his arrangements, and at this time he was all cheaper.

"This god still has the ability to calculate and understand the truth very well... I understand that even if I am in the heavenly court, without the foundation of the human world, the support of the powerful, or the backer, it is like duckweed in the wind, so I want to create one by myself. Let me complete this pattern and heritage!"

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

What's more, in the lower realm, due to the inheritance of the Changli Saint, he also has a good understanding of world-type formations such as the Six Poles and Dimensions.

Not to mention anything else, half of his Sword of Creation is the way of formation!

"What Ming Yujun wants to do is to integrate the three mountains and five rivers and form a force to shake the flag and shout for him. After all, it is not grand enough... If you really want to do it, it is better to be in place, combine luck and beliefs in one step, and give birth to a god like the King of Mangshan Palace!"

Although the King of Mangshan is corresponding to Mangshan, it is actually the leader of the mountains in the world. Theoretically, all mountain gods must accept His sending, with great supernatural powers and boundless magic powers.

Fang Yuan naturally had no such extravagant hope, but he was sure to set up a true god of the leader on top of the three mountains and five rivers.

"Among this, Ming Yujun laid a lot of secret tricks, especially the Hebos in the other four rivers, who have been secretly conquered. 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 Heavenly Court, and secondly, they are under the jurisdiction of the Mangshan Prefecture Lord.

How difficult is it to convince them?

Ming Yujun was also trapped at this point, and the position of Canglang Hebo had not yet been born, so he temporarily stopped.

"In fact... Shui Bo Shuijun from all over the world is also under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and above the Dragon King, and the Heavenly Court! But this aspect is a bit slackened, because there is no large warlord like Mangshan Prefecture, and its power is scattered, so it is infiltrated by Mingyujun."

Fang Yuan can be said to be as insightful as the situation of the Shinto, which is entirely due to Ming Yujun.

However, no matter how scattered the gods are, there is still a heavenly court in charge and the system is relatively strict. The immortals are purely a mess, with thirty-three major sects and seventy-two immortals, all of whom are in charge of their own affairs.

It’s a pity that no matter how powerful the Shinto is, no matter how united and united they are, they can only be in the nest.

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

Just like the previous hunting world of Earth Stars, only Xiandao took action.

Thinking about this silently, Fang Yuan had already arrived at the main peak of Huoshan without realizing it.

But I saw the blue-black peaks straight like swords, towering into the clouds, carrying a vast and majestic aura.

"The God of Huoshan Mountain is also a Nepal God, which is comparable to my Canglang River!"

Fang Yuan nodded, grabbed it casually, and a divine power was emitted, and immediately rolled up a little squirrel.

The squirrel was originally hiding on a large cypress next to it, and its shiny and dark eyes were scented with a scent of snooping.

At this time, it fell into his hand and his tail immediately rolled up and shivered.

"Haha...no need to act!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan laughed and banged the little squirrel's nose.

"Wow... it hurts!"

The little squirrel immediately spoke, the voice of a boy about a teenager: "Where are you from? What are you doing in Huoshan?"

"I am the Nemesis of Canglang River. The day before yesterday I received a gift from your mountain god. I will come here to visit me this time! You go and inform me!"

The god of Huoshan is the monarch of a mountain. All the monsters in the mountain have to be ordered by him according to the truth.

Not only did this little demon not have much demonic energy, but his inspiration was hidden. Fang Yuan knew that he must have been enlightened by the mountain god.

"So you are the Shui Bo of Canglang River! Last time the Mountain God went to congratulate you... I gave you a total of twelve great rebirth pills! This rebirth pill contains the essence of heaven and earth, and can save us decades of hard practice. If I were given one, I would transform immediately!"

After all, the little squirrel had just started to enlighten his mind, and a light suddenly popped up from his eyes.

"Haha...you little ghost."

This made Fang Yuan amused: "With your Taoist practice, it is harmful and useless to refine the Great Return Pill, but I am not a stingy person. Although this small Return Pill is not as magical as the Great Return Pill, it is also of great benefit to your practice. Take it!"

He turned his wrist and a green pill with a fragrance emerged.

"Yeah... It turns out that He Bo is a great man!"

The little squirrel held the pill in both hands, as if gnawing peanuts, swallowed it. When his tail shook, it disappeared into the jungle.

After a while, several large-horned deer jumped out of the forest: "Canglang He Bo has arrived, and the turquoise is shining! The Mountain God has prepared a banquet and ordered us to come and welcome the adults to the cave!"

"Um!"

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

He was very skilled and brave, so he sat up directly. Several large-horned deer looked at each other and immediately ran wildly in the mountains and forests.

They are agile in shape, and any mountain stream, cliffs, steep rocks are leaping past, and the sled artifacts are even more stable and comfortable than any carriage.

'This Huoshan Mountain God has managed Huoshan so hard that it is not leaking...'

Fang Yuan also saw more while resting.

If the gods are immortal, if they are given time savings, and this foundation will be accumulated continuously, it will eventually be very terrifying.

"Here, please God!"

The deer cart drove for a moment and stopped in front of a mountain stream.

This is somewhere on the main peak of Mount Huo, but there is a mist and a strange fragrance. You can see the spiritual plants such as Zhuguo, Yunzhi, etc., which are obviously not ordinary people.

Several large-horned deer bowed respectfully and asked Fang Yuan to get off the car.

"This Huoshan Mountain God has been working hard for so long, but his atmosphere is much larger than my Hebo Palace..."

Fang Yuan carried his hands on his back, looked around and nodded secretly.

"Haha... It turns out that the distinguished guest had not been greeted by her. It was really a rude thing. I hope I will forgive my guilt!"

As the clouds and mist rose, a palace door emerged.

At this time, the palace gate opened, and two rows of gods stood solemnly, and a god in the middle welcomed them out, and the dragon and tiger steps, and the earth's energy shines in the way.

This is naturally the God of Huoshan Mountain.

‘Sure enough, the wings are full, and there are so many divine officials…’

When Fang Yuan saw this, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The gods of Hebo Mountain are all in charge of the party, so they can naturally appoint many divine officials, even small gods.

For example, under his command, he could set up several turtle stars, water-dividing generals, and even tributary river gods! However, Fang Yuan started from scratch, and at this time, except for the two mounts, he was basically alone.
Chapter completed!