There were more than a dozen demon corpses hundreds of feet long piled up on the empty mountain plains. Teams of mountain-moving warriors wearing silver helmets and armor were constantly using the sharp blades in their hands to cut these demon corpses open and release the demon blood in the corpses.

The demon blood, which was filled with the vast essence of the Yang God realm, flowed out, instantly dyeing the entire mountain land red.

Afterwards, under the nourishment of the demon's blood and essence, the mountain land quickly became full of vitality, and countless fairy grasses and flowers grew out. They continued to absorb the remaining essence from the demon corpse while releasing rich spiritual energy into the world.

A gust of wind blew past, instantly blowing the demonic blood scent from the plains across the Luoyanling Mountains.

The blood of cultivators above the Baodan realm has shed the fishy smell of mortals, and is replaced by a fragrant medicinal smell similar to that of jade sandalwood.

Especially the blood of these monsters in the Yangshen realm, its rich smell makes all the creatures in Luoyan Ridge extremely excited.

"What a pity! If only we could refine these demon corpses and demon blood into pills..." A mountain-moving warrior said with regret as he looked at the demon blood being madly devoured by the soil.

At this time, a demon-suppressing warrior came over and immediately scolded him upon hearing this: "Don't talk nonsense! We are the celestial army of heaven. How can we do such a thing as making blood-refined food?"

"Hehe, Captain, I'm just saying it casually, just saying it casually." The mountain-moving strongman laughed quickly.

The team leader, the Demon-Subduing Warrior, looked around and said, "Although these monsters rebelled against the Heavenly Army in their lifetime, they have now been executed and their souls have entered the cycle of reincarnation. The best way is to return their remaining bodies to the people of Xihuazhou."

After saying this, the captain looked up at the ground stained red by the demon's blood and said, "How much spiritual energy you absorbed from heaven and earth during your lifetime, and after death you will return it to heaven and earth. This is exactly the principle of the cycle of heaven."

"But there are also immortal beings. They have been absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and have never returned it." At this time, another mountain-moving warrior muttered.

When the team leader heard this, he glared at him fiercely and said, "If you want to die, just say more."

The mountain-moving strongman smiled embarrassedly, knowing that he had said the wrong thing. He could not refute it and could only lower his head to work.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses neighing in the sky. The mountain-moving warriors looked up and saw four celestial horses pulling a chariot galloping over the clouds.

On both sides and behind the chariot followed a dozen mountain-moving strongmen, holding flags and staffs, and coming in a majestic manner.

"It's Pegasus!"

"And there are also the imperial guards of the Imperial Court."

"This is a small chariot of honor. The one coming is at least a second-rank immortal official."

"Is it from Heaven?"

"Who knows?"

As the mountain-moving warriors below whispered, the small chariot slowly drove towards the main peak of Luoyanling Mountains.

Above the main peak, several beams of immortal light shot up into the sky. Then, outside the main peak residence, a Taoist wearing a Qingyang Taoist robe, with black hair and a long beard, walked out, leading a group of gods.

When the small chariot landed from the main peak, the Taoist led everyone forward slowly, his eyes falling on the young figure in the chariot.

Fang Jian got off the pony carriage. He had already noticed the group of people in front of him. He immediately scanned them with the Hongmeng Editor and his expression slightly stiffened.

The Taoist in the lead was a Xuanxian Daoguo, and behind him were four divine generals who were all Zhenxian Daoguo, and at the end stood a group of people wearing third-grade immortal official robes, all of whom were at the Yangshen realm.

This scene was no small matter. A third-rank immortal official with the power of Yangshen could have guarded the entire country in Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, in Beijuluzhou, he was merely a runner.

Empress Wulin had introduced them when they came. After checking everyone's Taoist skills through the Hongmeng Editor, Fang Jian knew that the Taoist leader on the opposite side was the commander-in-chief of this army, 'Weisheng Zhenren'.

Behind Master Weisheng were the Generals of Capturing and Killing, Destroying the Altar, the Five Young Lords, the Ten Direction Deployers, the Generals of the Direct Sword, the Direct Seal, the Direct Symbol, the Direct Jie, the Direct Flag, and other military officers from the Tianshu Province and the Xitianmen Demon-Slaying Commandant's Department.

Fang Jian looked at Master Weisheng, who was leading a group of divine generals, standing outside the main peak camp waiting for him. This was not correct. They should be waiting for him, who was holding the Nine Dragon Scepter.

Then Fang Jian summoned the Nine Dragon Scepter from his soul, and walked towards the crowd holding it in his hand.

The lowest rank of the immortal officials behind Master Weisheng was the fourth rank of Yuan. Fang Jian was a sixth rank mountain god, so it was far from necessary to mobilize such a large force to welcome him.

But Fang Jian has the 'Nine Dragon Staff' bestowed by the Jade Emperor, which is heavy enough to bear such an honor.

When Fang Jian came in front of Master Weisheng, Master Weisheng and others first bowed respectfully towards the Nine Dragon Staff in Fang Jian's hand to show their respect for the Nine Dragon Staff.

Then Fang Jian took the Nine Dragon Staff into his spirit and bowed, saying, "I am Fang Jian, the new Mountain God of Broken Boundary Mountain. I pay my respects to Master Weisheng and the other Heavenly Generals."

Immortal Weisheng laughed heartily at this moment, stepped forward, grasped Fang Jian's hand, and said, "Mountain God, there is no need to be so polite. After all, I and the rest of you are relying on your protection now."

This was a joke. After Master Weisheng said it, everyone present burst into laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more relaxed.

"How dare I? How can I be worthy of providing protection for you superiors?" Fang Jian said modestly.

True Man Weisheng laughed and said, "Now the place where we live is your territory, Mountain God. Doesn't this mean you are providing protection?"

Fang Jian smiled when he heard that. He was the mountain god of Duanjie Mountain, and the main ridge of Duanjie Mountain ran across Xihuazhou from north to south, and the remaining ridges were spread throughout the entire Xihuazhou.

Including the Luoyanling Mountains, it is a remnant of the Duanjie Mountains.

It seems that the authority of this mountain god is indeed great, but on second thought, this authority is actually not that great, because this is not Dongsheng Shenzhou, but Beijuluzhou.

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