"Last time I ascended to the throne and was about to go into seclusion and consolidate, the mountain god came to congratulate me and gave me a great gift. I had never received it. It was really rude... I came to visit me today."

Within the nine palaces.

This palace is majestic and vast, with a heavy earthly atmosphere, and has a different style compared to the water palace.

At this time, the banquet was held, and Fang Yuan and the Mount Huoshan God sat alone at the table. Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I don't respect merely, so I'll ask the Mount God to accept it with a smile."

As he said that, a box flew out of his sleeve.

He achieved the position of He Bo, and there were quite a few people who came to give gifts and congratulations. Among them, there were many good materials. I picked a few of them and refined them. It was a good magic weapon.

"Is this... a flying sword?"

Huoshan Mountain God opened the box and his originally casual expression immediately became solemn.

when!

A sound like a dragon roar emanated from the sword box, and the whole hall was filled with dazzling light.

He calmed down God and grabbed a flying sword from it.

The sword is only one foot long, and at the hilt is a round bead with cold air. It is obviously a flying sword that can only be driven by magic power.

"Good sword!"

The mountain god looked at it for a long time before closing his eyes: "This sword is amazing. There are also thousands of years of cold iron and Xuanshui elites in the sword body. I wonder which famous master comes from?"

"I really don't dare to be a famous master!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand with a smile.

"Oh? It turns out that it was something that the Lord personally refined!"

A light flashed in Huoshan Mountain God's eyes: "Is it because the Lord of the Supreme God was actually a sword cultivator before ascending to the throne of Shui Bo? Looking at the sword intent, it seems that it has something to do with the Lingfei Sword Sect..."

This is to test Fang Yuan’s background in a roundabout way.

"Haha... I am not from the Lingfei Sword Sect!" Fang Yuan replied with a smile, but did not continue, which made Huoshan Mountain God a little depressed.

To be honest, if Fang Yuan wants to make a real move, that is, the ancient gods refining treasures, how could such a junk product be produced?

It’s just that my true skills cannot be leaked, so I just took some of the sword art artistic conception revealed by 1,000,000 before.

‘I, the water god, are really poor and empty, and the warehouse is empty. Even the materials used to refine these flying swords were taken from the gifts…’

Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, but there was no embarrassment on his face.

"The Lingfei Sword Sect is one of the seventy-two immortal sects. There are three celestial immortal ancestors in the sect... and we are even more dirty!"

Seeing that the Huoshan Mountain God could not find out, he couldn't help but start to hit him indirectly.

"Oh? Did the Lingfei Sword Sect violate my Shinto?" Fang Yuan looked interested.

"It's... I have a rich spiritual energy and a multiplicity of people. Which force does not covet it? It's fine if the ordinary mortal country, but these immortal cultivation sects are obsessed with our foundation for survival!" Huoshan Mountain God's face was gloomy.

The Shinto and the Immortal path seem to be clearly distinguished, but in fact there is also a conflict.

Not to mention anything else, the gods cannot easily give up the spiritual nodes of the water veins of each mountain range.

There are also various treasures of heaven and earth, which are also the gods who have advantages and can be taken into their pockets one by one, which makes other immortals envious.

‘It seems... if I want to unify the three mountains and five rivers, in addition to the pressure of the divine way, the most important thing is the immortal gate within this range!’

Fang Yuan pondered secretly, and suddenly Zhan Yan smiled: "To be honest... I'm here today. In addition to returning the gift, there is another thing I want to discuss with the God of Huoshan Mountain!"

"What's the matter?"

The God of Huoshan was a little confused and a little vigilant.

"Of course it's for the thing you got!"

Fang Yuan looked like a smile on his face, recalling Ming Yujun's memories.

At the beginning, this god wanted to conquer the land of three mountains and five rivers, and in advance, he buried the dark son, but also discovered a little secret of the Huoshan Mountain God.

This Huoshan Mountain God was originally just a mortal, but by chance, he picked up the seal of Huoshan Mountain God and achieved the position of the gods. His luck was so great.

But this is not the end of his luck. This god didn't know what, but picked up another piece of fragment of the ancient temple of heaven.

In ancient times, the sacrifice of heaven was not the heavenly court, but the way of heaven in this world! Or the will of heaven!

Under the will of the spiritual world, even the Emperor of Heaven and the powerful immortals, he must bow his head and surrender!

"What's the matter?"

The face of Huoshan Mountain God changed, the smile on his face quickly diminished, and he clapped his hands again.

Suddenly, all the divine officials stood up, even more so with the dancer and musician. The only one who was still smiling and laughing at the hall before was left was him and Fang Yuan.

A quiet and murderous atmosphere spread immediately.

"Of course it's the fragment of the ancient temple of heaven!"

Fang Yuan bounced his fingers, his words were like a sword, pointing straight to his heart: "Don't worry, I'm not here to steal your treasure, but this thing is incomplete. If I can get my help, I may still have some hope of using it!"

Although it was rare to worship the Temple of Heaven in ancient times, it could not involve any crime of possessing a treasure, let alone just a piece of fragment.

But for the Huoshan Mountain God level, it is indeed a treasure. It is somewhat mismatched, and at least you can get the Marquis level so that you can get it safe.

“This thing…”

The face of the Huoshan Mountain God changed a few times, but did not deny it, but said slowly: "Since I obtained it, I have kept it deeply and read many ancient classics, and then I have some guesses, but there is no such affirmation from the God of God."

This is also his doubt. Where did Fang Yuan, a newly promoted Hebo, know the news?

"You don't need to know this..."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, feeling quite mysterious: "I can not only help you completely condense the fragments of the Temple of Heaven, but also help you restore some of its functions. How about it? You and I are both happy people, whether you can do it or not, just one word can be determined!"

"What a big tone!"

The face of the Huoshan Mountain God was gloomy and suddenly laughed: "Well... you want to help me sacrifice and sacrifice to the Temple of Heaven, but you have to show your skills. I'll toast you a glass of wine. If you can drink it, I will promise you!"

He didn't care whether Fang Yuan agreed or not, and took action directly.

call out!

A bronze wine lord suddenly flew up from the table in front of the mountain god Huoshan and pressed towards Fangyuan.

It's really 'pressure'!

Boom!

With the loud noise, Fang Yuan suddenly saw the shadow of a mountain condensed on the bronze wine jue, with the momentum of Mount Tai.

This is the mountain god who mobilized power in an instant, as if he had pressed the weight of the entire Huoshan onto a small wine glass!

This god is located in Mount Huo, just like Canglang River, the rivers in Canglang River are located in the Canglang River. It can use the spiritual power of the entire mountain to deal with the celestial immortals!

But Fang Yuan broke away from the Canglang River, like a tiger entering the plain and a dragon entering the shallow water.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, he was calm on his face and stretched out his right hand, like a giant spirit holding the sky, and grabbed Jiujue.

Hold the mountain with one hand!

‘As for the truth, the wine lord has only added Huoshan’s profound meaning. If a real Huoshan is suppressed, even the immortals will become meat paste!’

when!

After a muffled sound, Fang Yuan grabbed Jiu Jue steadily in his hand and drank it all in one go: "It's true that wine is good!"

When Huoshan Mountain God saw this scene, he fell into silence.

After a long time, he said: "Even a celestial immortal is difficult to take this blow with great difficulty. Who is Zun Jia?"

His tone was more respectful than before, and he obviously noticed a lot of things in the dark.

"Do you still remember the white-clothed god you saw when you were in danger..."

Fang Yuan laughed.

"You are... the benefactor at that time?"

Huoshan Mountain God's eyes widened.

In order to conquer the gods of the Three Mountains and Five Waters, Ming Yujun really arranged a lot of things. The god of Huoshan was in danger, which was actually a scene directed and acted by himself.

However, after He conquered the Four Water Gods, he encountered a change and did not continue his plan.

"Not nor not!" Fang Yuan shook his head: "It's just some contact!"

"Since I am the old acquaintance of my benefactor, I am also my benefactor... I agree to refine the fragments of the Temple of Heaven with you!"

The Huoshan Mountain God suddenly made up his mind.

This god finally surrendered. Although it seemed to be a secret trick arranged by Ming Yujun before, in fact, most of the strength displayed by Fang Yuan still depends on Fang Yuan.

Otherwise, there will be only morality and no strength, and the ghost will ignore you!

"No further ado, let's start now!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "It will change later!"
To be continued...