Zhou Ye was hiding underground in a thick fleece coat, and even the hat on his head was a thick goose down hat.
But despite this, he still felt waves of bone-chilling cold surging into his body, and his weak magic power in the Qi training realm was unable to completely resist the invasion of the cold air from the Northern Continent.
However, when he finished his earth escape on Yuquan Peak, he felt a spring-like warmth enveloping his body.
He looked around and saw that Yuquan Peak was full of spring, and was protected from wind and snow. Although there was a cold wind blowing from time to time, it was generally out of tune with the icy and snowy world outside the mountain, as if it were two different worlds.
This did not happen naturally. It must be that the mountain god used his willpower to condense a barrier around Yuquan Peak that can resist wind and snow.
This barrier cannot protect against monks or spells, it can only resist wind and snow.
However, these land gods of Uttarakuru don’t have much presence, let alone any vows.
"Brother Zhou, you came so quickly." Just as Zhou Ye was looking around, a familiar voice came from the side.
Zhou Ye turned around and saw that it was Shao Wenguang, the land god of Luoyanling.
"I'm close." Zhou Ye said with a smile. At this time, he saw a flash of ochre light in front of him, and another land god came out from the ground.
Shao Wenguang and Zhou Ye looked over, and when they saw the person coming, they immediately stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, you are here too."
The land god named Xiao turned around, looked at the two of them, smiled faintly, and said, "How dare we not come when the mountain king summons us?"
This person is Xiao Yuan, the land god of Gudang Mountain. The reason why Zhou Ye and Shao Wenguang are so respectful to him is because Xiao Yuan is the only cultivator in the realm of spiritual refinement among all the land gods of Duanjie Mountain. He has been the land god of Duanjie Mountain for nearly ten thousand years and has the longest seniority.
The land gods of Duanjie Mountain who lived in the same period as Xiao Yuan had either been transferred, promoted, or died at the hands of demons.
Only Xiao Yuan is still serving as the land god in Gudang Mountain, neither advancing nor retreating. This cannot be blamed on the Heavenly Court. It can only be said that it is too difficult to be an immortal official in the Northern Continent.
Not only is it difficult to achieve great things, but there is also the danger of losing one's life from time to time, especially for the land gods. Most of them can only take care of themselves, so how can they have the ability to achieve great things?
As they were talking, flashes of earth-escaping light appeared all around, and in less than a moment, all sixteen land gods in the Broken Boundary Mountain had arrived.
The sixteen land gods formed a circle with Xiao Yuan as the center, each wrapping their clothes tightly, feeling the warm breath on Yuquan Peak, and looking at the world of ice and snow outside Yuquan Peak. They also came from that world of ice and snow, and still had coldness on their bodies.
"Huh? Is that Wuyang wood?" At this time, Lin Youda, the land god of Quanshou Mountain, said as he looked at the firewood piled up like a small mountain on the cliff side of Yuquan Peak.
Xiao Yuan and the other land gods also looked over, then nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Wuyang Wood!"
The Five Yang Wood grows exclusively on mountains with abundant Yang energy. And where is the most Yang energy in the entire Duanjie Mountain? Of course, it is Yuquan Peak, where the Mountain God Temple is located.
The Heavenly Palace represents the majesty of Heaven, and is able to ward off evil and uphold righteousness. Naturally, it is also the place where the Yang energy of heaven and earth is the most abundant.
If it were in the human world, the temples dedicated to immortals and gods, as well as temples with immortal and god heritage, would naturally have the most yang energy, followed by lower-level temples, such as mountain temples and land temples.
The Yang energy around the land temple in Duanjie Mountain is also very sufficient, and one or two five-yang trees can be born every year.
But at the end of the year, the land gods would cut down the five yang trees outside their own temples, split them into nine-inch long logs and store them in the land temples.
When it gets cold in winter, just inject a small amount of magic power into a nine-inch log and then light it, it can bring warmth to an area within a radius of ten feet for a day and night.
Therefore, the land gods of Uttarakuru rely on this thing to survive the winter.
But when the land gods present saw the mountain of Wuyang wood, they were all dumbfounded. So many?
"Did the mountain king cut down all the five-yang trees that have been growing on Yuquan Peak for hundreds of thousands of years?" Yuan He, the land god of Tangquan Mountain, said in amazement.
While the other land gods were still in a daze, Zhou Ye, the land god of Mingquan Mountain, suddenly made a earth escape move and disappeared from everyone's side.
When Zhou Ye came back ten breaths later, everyone saw that he had a bundle of Five Yang Wood in his arms.
"Hehe." Zhou Ye secretly hid the bundle of Wuyang wood in his arms in a pile of grass and said, "If you want anything, take it yourself. Don't steal from me."
When the other land gods saw this, they also made a earth escape move and disappeared. When they came back, they each held a bundle of Wuyang wood.
"This is mine."
"You carried so many?"
"Hey, hey, there's nothing I can do about my long arms."
"Don't mix them up, take your own when you go back..."
"Alas, it's a pity there's no storage bag."
"Come on, you're just a little land god, and you still want a storage bag?"
"Will the mountain master find out?"
"No, we only took a few. How could the mountain king care about such a small matter?"
"That's good, that's good."
Looking at his colleagues frantically trying to fight the Mountain God's Autumn Wind, Xiao Yuan shook his head helplessly. He didn't need any of this, because his magical power in the Spirit Refining Realm was enough for him to withstand the cold wind and snow.
"What are you doing?" Just as the land gods were busy hiding the Five Yang Wood, a flash of light appeared, and then the patrol general Hong Yuanhua appeared in front of everyone.
"Ouch!" The landowners hurriedly covered themselves up and stood up. Seeing Hong Yuanhua's expression change slightly, they stepped forward and bowed, saying, "We greet the Patrol General."
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