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Chapter 166: Gods of Mount Tai
Zhao Lan died, and Wei Ping cried bitterly.

With the help of neighbors, he buried Zhao Lan under a locust tree.

It took him a long time to pull himself together.

Before dying, Zhao Lan spoke some of her inner thoughts to Mu Bing.

In fact, Zhao Lan knew that Wei Ping had great ideals in his heart. He wanted to see the world and understand the whole world. He actually had that kind of youthful spirit.

But she became his shackles.

As long as she is alive, Wei Ping will never leave this small village and will never spread his wings and fly.

It may not be a bad thing that she has reached the end this time.

"The child is young and doesn't know the evil in the world. If he leaves here, I hope you can keep an eye on him."

“He will become an outstanding person in the future.”

"Wei Zhao, thank you, sir."

Mu Bing made a promise in front of her: "I will take good care of him. He is my disciple, so I naturally have to protect him."

"That child will definitely be famous in the future!"

one year later.

Wei Ping, who had gotten over the grief of his mother's death, began to practice day and night with Mu Bing.

Before Zhao Lan died, although Wei Ping practiced day and night, he still had to spend some time accompanying Zhao Lan.

Now that Zhao Lan is dead, the shackles on Wei Ping have disappeared, and Wei Ping can give it his all.

As he devoted all his heart to cultivation, Wei Ping's talent was also revealed.

The martial art practiced by Mu Bing is called Bing Xing Tian Xia. It is the basis for him to fight against Chi You's army and also his innate talent.

This technique can connect a person with his subordinates, allowing their thoughts to completely merge into one, so that a general can command his subordinates with ease.

Moreover, this technique is also a treasure book of cultivation, which can directly lead to the way of military tactics and achieve enlightenment!

It can be said that this technique is more powerful than all the techniques in the current cultivation world combined.

However, the more powerful the technique, the greater the limitations, and the slower the speed of cultivation.

Mu Bing thought that Wei Ping should need at least five years to get started, and then spend at least ten more years practicing to truly reach the mastery level and reach the entry level.

As a result, Wei Ping was able to get started in just one year. Now that his foundation has been built, he is about to become a mortal.

This talent is incredible.

It's really unbelievable.

Is that too awesome?

That day, Wei Ping was practicing the boxing technique taught to him by Mu Bing.

A soldier, in addition to being able to command his subordinates with ease, must also have sufficient strength.

Whether it's knife skills, sword skills, fist skills, palm skills, or body skills, you have to know a little bit of them.

Coincidentally, Mu Bing knew a little bit about everything, so he could teach Wei Ping.

The boxing style he practiced today was called the Desolate Sky Fist, which was a style that Mu Bing learned when he realized the great way of heaven and earth while traveling across the eight wildernesses and suppressing the four seas.

It is with the help of the power of heaven and earth that Gaia and the four seas are filled with infinite mysteries.

If Wei Ping didn't have real talent, Mu Bing wouldn't have taught him this level of boxing so quickly.

"Well, not bad, it's already taking shape."

After watching Wei Ping finish a set of boxing, Mu Bing touched his chin and said it was very good.

"Although I'm not very proficient yet, it's okay. When you have completed your training in the future, this set of boxing skills will definitely help you. Although it's not as powerful as the Yellow Dragon Fist of the Human Emperor, it is definitely enough."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Wei Ping had a happy look on his face.

"I still feel like I don't quite understand something, so I'll go and consolidate my understanding."

"Well, let's go."

Wei Ping went to practice boxing again, while Mu Bing sat cross-legged on a rock.

He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact he had completely focused his attention on the entire mountain range.

He has not been idle during this period. While teaching Wei Ping, he has also been trying to find out what secrets this mountain range has and why he is the only one who cannot get out.

And that big tree.

What exactly does the big locust tree that was planted mean?
To be honest, Mu Bing had suspected this place a long time ago. Even without saying anything else, in the middle of winter, after experiencing a disaster, there were still prey appearing.

It was as if God didn't want to see Zhao Lan die, so he forced Zhao Lan to live longer.

Never mind, it’s not a big deal. What’s really important is this mountain.

But while Mu Bing was paying so much attention to the mountains, a few uninvited guests appeared in the peaceful town.
On the path leading into the village from outside, a group of people appeared. They were not dressed well, but not badly either. They had a few horse-drawn carriages and had the air of merchants walking around everywhere.

They stopped in front of the village and looked up at the endless snow-capped mountains. A big man with a beard asked, "Is this the place?"

"It should be based on what that person said. This is it."

The fair-looking man took out the map in his arms and saw clearly that this was the place.

"The map is correct, the village is correct, so this should be the place!"

"walk into!"

When the group went in, their attire attracted the attention of the villagers. The villagers looked at them with some confusion and suspicion.

The big man stopped in front of one of them and asked politely, "My friend, we are from outside and want to buy some local specialties. Do you have any suggestions?"

Souvenir?
Acquisition?

us?

The man in his thirties blinked.

He looked at his village and then at them.

Aren't you blind?
What local specialties did you come to us for?

Can a place like ours have any local specialties for you?

Just kidding!

Do you understand what they mean that all we have here is junk?
Well, that’s not the case. If you live by the mountain, you should still respect the mountain.

But even so, there's nothing good about them.

"Our place is just an ordinary place, nothing special. People grow something here and then move on. There is nothing that can be called a local specialty."

"What about animal skins and the like? There are mountains here, so there must be a lot of good stuff."

The good things in the mountains are nothing more than natural treasures, Ganoderma lucidum, and if you are a mortal, there will also be animal skins and animal clothes.

This can indeed be called a good thing.

And animal skins are very popular.

The man thought for a moment.

"We do have some animal skins here, but we probably won't sell them. There's a small courtyard ahead. That's Wei Ping's home. He's the best hunter here. He can go up the mountain to hunt in winter."

"If you want animal skins, you can ask him."

The big man looked surprised.

"Thank you brother."

He took out some silver and handed it to the big man.

"This is a gift from my brother, please accept it."

Then they came to Wei Ping's house, but when they knocked on the door, no one was there.

"He must have gone up the mountain to hunt. What should we do now? Should we wait here for him to come back?"

The big man thought about it for a moment and touched his chin.

"Well, let's wait here. To be honest, I need to think carefully about my next move."

"We came here with a clear purpose, but no one has told us how to achieve it."

"That gentleman only said that the destination is here, but did not tell us the specific actions and methods. It's really troublesome."

One of the men thought this was too troublesome and made a direct suggestion.

"It's better to kill them all!"

"Anyway, these are just mortals. As long as we kill them all, we can slowly find them. If we don't kill them, we have to hide from them, which is really too troublesome."

Killing them all is indeed one method, but that’s all.

"If we kill them all, where can we go to find out about the situation here? This mountain is so big, do you want to explore it clearly by your own ability?"

The big man stared at him like this.

The man refused to accept.

"That's not difficult, I'll do it right away."

He released his divine consciousness, which swept in all directions in an instant.

It's just the range of a mountain. If it was a place like Hengduan Valley, it would be fine. But a mere mountain, can't my Seven Realms and All Things cover it?
Let's have fun.
Ok?
what happened?

How come my divine thoughts were suppressed?

Even though he had tried his best to spread his divine consciousness, it seemed as if there was a force suppressing him, and he could not let his divine consciousness spread out at all.

this.
"Do you understand now?"

“This is a sacred mountain.”

This mountain holds secrets.

Even the ancient gods couldn’t tell what kind of mountain this is. Do you think you have the ability to see through it?
"We need to be careful here. Since the family hasn't come back yet, let's find a place to rest and ask the villagers what's going on here."

At the big man's command, the others began to act. They quickly found a place to rest, and then asked about the situation in the village.

There is nothing wrong with this village. It was rebuilt after the heavy rain caused by Master Yu. The mountain has been there for a long time, and the big tree at the entrance of the village has also been there since ancient times.

Well, this has been a popular saying since ancient times.

The water of Master Rain is extremely poisonous and corrosive to all things. The cultivation world in all five continents has been greatly affected. How can a mere tree like you withstand the rain of Master Rain?

That's quite interesting.

The big man brought his men to the big tree.

He reached out and touched the tree, his magical power flowed into the tree, and then
No response.

His magic power entered there, but it was like a drop in the ocean, unable to create even a single ripple.

Big man: “Ah?”

No, buddy, I am at the peak of the Seventh Realm, but the fluctuation of my magic power has no effect on you at all?

real or fake?

There must be something wrong with this tree.

He wondered if he could destroy the tree and see what happens?
But just as he was thinking this, suddenly, a magical force blew over him like the wind, passing over his cheek, and then
The scenery before my eyes changed.

The village, snow-capped mountains, villagers, and locust trees all disappeared, replaced by darkness and gloom, as if to freeze people's souls.

The big man is not a weakling. He has already reached the state of experiencing yin and yang and sensing cold and warmth. Ordinary environments cannot make him feel cold.

But now at this moment.
This coldness made him feel terrified.

Here is. Where?

He looked around in fear, having no idea where he was.

What on earth is going on with this feeling and this emotion?

Is it from that locust tree?

Does it have the ability to do this?
Where am I now? Inside the locust tree?
If I want to get out, do I need to smash the things here and then escape?
But he couldn't feel his own magic power! ?

Why couldn't he feel any magic power in this dangerous place?

Why.
Suddenly, he felt something grabbing his legs and feet.

When he looked down, he found that they were wronged souls. The place where he was standing had turned into a river without him knowing. He was standing on the river surface, and under the river were endless wronged souls.

They rushed over one by one, grabbing his trouser legs and pulling him down, as if they wanted to drag him into the endless abyss!
The coldness rose from the soles of my feet and swept through my entire body in an instant.

It was as if his mind was frozen.

Run. Run!

Must escape from here!

These guys are dangerous!!!!
He wanted to retreat in panic, but for some reason he couldn't break free and could only shout loudly.

He was in a panic, like a madman.

Suddenly, a voice came to my ears.

"Hey, calm down! What's wrong with you? Calm down!"

The big man suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have gone to any dangerous place, nor did he see any wronged ghost. He was still standing in front of the big tree, but he looked a little crazy.

Seeing that he had calmed down, the others asked, "What happened? Just now, after you put your hand on it, you couldn't help but scream. No matter how we held you back, it was useless. Did you get hit by something?"

The big man shook his head. He didn't dare to say anything nonsense here.

"Go back! Let's talk about it when we get back!"

After returning to the temporary place, the big man shook himself and said in a somewhat apprehensive manner: "I just went to a very strange place. I don't know where it is, but I saw the wronged soul."

"I stood on the river, and there were wronged souls under the river. They pulled at my trouser legs, trying to pull me under. For some reason, I couldn't use my magic power, so I could only yell."

"It's just that I'm lucky and I'm alive again."

"That place is very dangerous!"

"Even I feel like I will die if I continue to stay here."

That kind of temperature that freezes the soul is a terrifying force that no one can resist!
It's simply a land of death!

The others listened to his words and looked at each other.

"That place. Could it be an illusion?"

"Indeed, since the tree has survived until now and is still supporting Master Yu's weak water, it must have some ability. If we rashly test it, will we anger it?"

"But why was it just him and not all of us? According to the situation, all of us should have been infected."

other people:"."

Others just think it has nothing to do with them, but you are thinking of dragging yourself into it?

Good man, what's wrong with you? This is not the way to seek death.

"Come on, what did you see there?"

"Besides the river and the wronged souls, is there anything else?"

The big man thought about it carefully and finally came up with something.

"I remember seeing a stone tablet. It seemed to have the words 'God of Mount Tai' written on it."

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