Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

The cinnabar that had been gathering dust for a long time was moved out of the old warehouse. Ge Jun held the red cinnabar in his hands and walked towards the top of the mountain where Wang Jin was.

As soon as he came over, he saw something like a miracle!

Wang Jin has an ethereal fairy spirit. He stands on the top of the mountain, motionless, and a huge brush swings between the sky and the earth, using the sky and the earth as the canvas to paint.

A moment!

Wang Jin moved, he jumped up, caught the brush in the sky, and moved a little closer to the ground in front of him. The flat ground actually sank, and clear water gushed out, turning into a big winding river!

He was at a higher point in the mountainous area, and the continuous mountains seemed to have been cut off by an invisible knife, and suddenly turned into a flat plain, and even lush plain-like vegetation grew out in an instant.

"This... changes the world?!" Ge Jun's expression was startled, his old eyes brightened, and he could see the key to it at a glance.

As the foundation of Taoism in Luofu Mountain, this world has excellent natural feng shui, but good feng shui does not mean it is suitable for deduction.

What Wang Jin is doing now is to forcefully use manpower to change the world and change the parts that are not suitable for deduction to become suitable for deduction!

Seeing this method, Ge Jun couldn't help but exclaim in his heart... This is the land god!

At this time, Wang Jin fell lightly from mid-air. Seeing the cinnabar Ge Jun held in his hand, he smiled and praised:

"Good cinnabar."

"These are rare treasures in our Taoist temple."

Ge Jun lowered his head, looked at the cinnabar in his arms, his eyes were gentle, and he smiled, "Back then, my senior sister liked to make talismans the most, and she would choose the best cinnabar every time... If she knew, these cinnabar left behind, can I will be very happy to help you deduce the secrets of Zhuhe City, right?"

When he said these words, his voice was very low. It was better to say that he was talking to himself than to Wang Jin.

Ge Jun did not stop at this topic, looked up at Wang Jin again, and said with a smile:

"Is it okay for you to keep reading these?"

"Of course you can... Actually, you don't need such good cinnabar, just ordinary ones." Wang Jin said with a smile. He also saw that these cinnabars were very important to Ge Jun.

"Yes, human life is at stake."

Ge Jun shook his head and spoke firmly. Before Wang Jin could refuse, he continued, "Is there anything else you need my help with?"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Jin, and subconsciously glanced at Meiniang... Even though Meiniang was just standing next to Wang Jin, he still felt a trace of heart palpitations.

This also allowed him to keep a certain distance from Wang Jin in disguise.

Wang Jin smiled and said, "You can help me draw it."

"Okay!" Ge Jun's eyes lit up. Hearing that he could help, he agreed immediately without thinking.

What Wang Jin asked him to help draw was not a difficult layout, nor the core deduction formation, but the spirit gathering patterns on the periphery of the deduction formation.

But... this 'is not difficult', but it is not difficult for Wang Jin!

Even if it was just the Spirit Gathering Dao Pattern, after Wang Jin explained it in detail, Ge Jun still seemed to understand it, and was sweating profusely during the actual operation.

The disciples were completely unable to help, and found that they couldn't understand it at all, as if they were reading a heavenly book.

"Hiss... you can still draw like this." Ge Jun squatted on the ground with a small brush and concentrated on drawing the lines one stroke at a time.

He suddenly became enlightened, and his previous understanding was completely shattered, as if he had recognized Dao Wen for the first time in his life.

This scene looks very funny. An old man, half buried in the loess, squats on the ground and graffiti like a child. However, the old man is still enjoying it. He laughs to himself as he draws. The more people watch it. The more weird and outrageous it feels!

Wang Jin saw it and laughed dumbly, while he continued to exude immortal energy and controlled the huge brush to outline the details of the formation.

Deduction, to a certain extent, is to fight against the secret of heaven, to use human power to spy on the way of heaven!

The greater the goal, the greater the price to be paid, so it is common to suffer backlash.

What Wang Jin wants to deduce is the great natural disaster that swept through the entire Pearl River City!

This natural disaster involves tens of thousands of living beings, and anyone who tries to deduce it will suffer unimaginable backlash.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a game between man and heaven. The process is full of dangers. If you are not careful, the foundation of the road will be damaged at worst, or you will vomit blood and die!

But during the whole process of arranging it, Wang Jin didn't seem to have much trouble. He just waved the brush casually, as if he drew it casually depending on his mood.

At this time, the mysterious Taoist who was standing aside and watching suddenly received a phone call.

"So early? Didn't you say it would be later?"

The mysterious Taoist answered the call. After two sentences of conversation, he looked a little surprised. He immediately put down the phone and looked at Wang Jin, "Great Immortal, that ghost said he wanted to meet in advance."

Wang Jin heard this and looked at the dancing brush beside him.

Obviously...the process of sketching cannot be interrupted.

"Wait for me." He stepped forward and walked to the side. In the eyes of the little Taoist priests, he just grabbed a handful of mud on the ground, mixed it with it, and made a small clay figurine.

Wang Jin stretched out his index finger and gently tapped the center of his eyebrows, and then tapped the little clay figurine's eyebrows.

In an instant, the little clay figurine came to life!

"Hey!" The little clay figurine stood up from Wang Jin's palm and stretched its body, like a child who had just woken up from sleep!

The next moment, the little clay figurine jumped out of Wang Jin's palm and ran on the ground.

"This is the right way to draw, no, no, no, this is the right way...huh?"

Ge Jun, who was concentrating on drawing the talisman, suddenly saw a small clay figurine running in front of him. He was shocked and his eyes widened.

...What, what is this? ?

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and realized that he had seen it correctly. It was really a little clay figurine running back and forth on the ground!

Magic weapon?

No!

He could tell at a glance...it was a spirit! !

It is a super-standard spell that makes ordinary items possess intelligence!

Ge Jun subconsciously looked at Wang Jin.

There is no doubt that the only person present who can cast such a spell... is this immortal who descended from the sky!

"As my eyes, follow it and talk." Wang Jin said with a smile.

The little clay figurine standing on the ground nodded, and then with a "hey" sound, a small cloud of mist rose up under his feet. He actually stepped on the auspicious cloud and flew to the pocket on the chest of the mysterious Taoist.

The little clay figurine sat in his pocket, stretched out his short hand and waved it back and forth, instructing the mysterious Taoist, as if saying silently: Let's go! let's go!

"Know magic?!" Ge Jun was completely dumbfounded.

At what level can this be achieved?

Not only giving the item sanity, but also giving it magical powers!

The sixth realm? The sixth level may be possible, but it will never be able to be used as easily as Wang Jin's. It will definitely take a long time to refine it.

When Master Taiyi reshaped the lotus body for the third prince Nezha, there were some little lotus people beside him. They were similar to the immortal Taoist arts. They had the same effect but were powerful and terrifying!

"Let's go... let's go now!"

The mysterious Taoist was also surprised by the little clay figurine, but this was not the first time he had come into contact with Wang Jin. He had gradually become accustomed to Wang Jin's "unbelievable" behavior, so he quickly came to his senses and took the little clay figurine with him... No, To be precise, he was directed by the little clay figurine to make an appointment with that ghost!

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