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Lord of Beichen

北辰之主

Ongoing
Author: Shanfeng Huqing
387 Chapters
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Xuanhuan & Fantasy
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Pei Su traveled through time! Traveled to a world where Taoist gods appeared. The Taoist righteous god resides in the thirty-three heavens and protects the world; the spiritual gods, big and small, live in shrines and temples, bringing blessings to all. Millions of gods have long been integrated into every aspect of people's lives, forming a huge Shinto system, which has given rise to such mysterious professions as Shanshuilang, Ye Bushou, Baojiaxian, Fudexian, Chicheng Lord, etc. However, this world is also under the prying eyes of demons from outside the territory. Even with the protection of millions of gods, people can only hide in a corner and survive in desperate situations. The world is looking forward to the arrival of a new righteous god. Pei Su looked at the vacant position of the righteous god on the thirty-third heaven and chose the most noble one among them without hesitation: Emperor Ziwei! Beichen Tianzun! The Lord of the Stars is Beichen!
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Chapter 1 The Fighter



The century-old owl has become a wooden charm, and its laughter rises from the green fire nest.



The ghostly laughter, the green will-o'-the-wisp fire is like a lying cow, burning quietly in the darkness.



The phosphorus fire is green and the mountain ghosts are silent.



Suddenly, the will-o'-the-wisps seemed to have noticed something. They turned from green to black, and suddenly transformed into skeletons. They suddenly grew in size and fled away like a swarm of flies, leaving only the huge cow-like bones in place.



In the dark night, the mountain breeze brought a clear yet nervous voice.



"All those who are facing the enemy march forward in formation!"



The faint light bloomed, piercing the darkness, and the scattered green and black will-o'-the-wisps fled faster.



In the forest, a figure whose whole body was covered with dead money, as if he was in the middle of a burial, ran away in a hurry. He turned the mahogany sword in his hand sharply back and pointed it in the air.



The light surged, stirring up an invisible wind, which instantly blew away the dead man's money all over his body, revealing a Xuanhui's majestic, pale and nervous face.



One after another, the moonlight-like gods appeared, killing the young man like flying immortals from the sky.



The stream of light flew across, and the long sword failed.



The monster lurking in the darkness was extremely fast. The god was already fast enough. His body was like a stream of light. He was so fast that he even pulled out a long moonlight arc, but he was still narrowly avoided by the monster.



But——



Don’t forget, this is just the first god, and there are twelve gods who came to the young man!



Arcs of light passed through the forest, chasing the monster in the darkness like a dog, and finally intercepted it. Along with the swords, guns, swords and halberds transformed into moonlight, the monster was nailed to the ground and soon stopped moving.





Pei Su exhaled the turbid air in his lungs and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the gecko-like monster that was nailed to the tree trunk by several gods and men.



This is a bloody corpse. All the skin has been peeled off, leaving only bloody muscles. It is hideous, terrifying and disgusting.



Suddenly!



Pei Su's heart suddenly tightened, because the bloody corpse suddenly moved again, twisting its bloody head left and right, and then jerked downwards, pulling out the entire spine.



In an instant, the internal organs, water and feces of the corpse were scattered all over the floor, but Pei Su could no longer care about the nausea, because the bloody corpse was already flying towards him like a snake with a human face and a bloody spine.



He retreated in panic, but how could he compare to a bloody corpse? He was approached in the blink of an eye.



So close, Pei Su could even clearly see the texture of the muscles, the still beating nerves, the dripping blood, the decayed and missing teeth, and the countless tiny maggots that were constantly twisting in the eyes.



A gust of cold air came down from the Tianling Cap. In fear, Pei Su stood on the spot.



Just when the bloody corpse opened its mouth and was about to bite his neck, it suddenly stopped again.



At the same moment, Pei Su felt a strong force suddenly coming from behind him, and then he jumped into the air. However, at the critical moment, two gods turned into streams of light, came behind him gracefully, grabbed the collar of his back, and jointly took him out of danger.



The cold air gradually dissipated. After he stumbled to the ground, Pei Su looked up and saw the gods approaching one by one. Their swords, spears, swords and halberds penetrated the bloody corpse and directly exploded it.



Now, the bloody corpse should be dead.



The gods put away their weapons, and in the dim light, they all turned to Pei Su and nodded in greeting from afar.



Pei Su wiped the soil stains on his face and nodded. Then he saw the glazed moonlight gradually fading, and soon, the twelve gods disappeared into the darkness.



The spell ended and severe pain came.





Even though Pei Su was mentally prepared, he almost fainted from the pain.



This feeling as if most of the life force and part of the soul were taken away in an instant was really too painful. The severe pain mixed with the feeling of weakness shot up to the sky, making Pei Suhen unable to faint.



But he can't faint. This place is too dangerous. If he faints, he will be doomed.



At that moment, he endured the pain and walked away in the dark. Unexpectedly, he stepped on nothing as soon as he took a few steps.



The feeling of weightlessness, falling, and pain came one after another. When Pei Su came to his senses, he had already rolled down the cliff.



Lying at the bottom of the cliff, Pei Su felt his eyes go dark and his whole body ached. He didn't know how many times he was hit by the branches and sticks on the cliff as he rolled down. However, it was these branches and sticks as a buffer that prevented him from falling directly to death.



However, death is not far away.



Pei Su was in unbearable pain and felt hopeless.



He didn't even understand what the situation was, and he didn't expect that he was about to die.



He was obviously taking the subway a few minutes ago and had just come out of the subway station to go back to school. But without any warning, he was transported from the bustling city to this dark and deserted mountain.



He didn’t suffer from a terminal illness or suffered any misfortune. The fact that he was born in Qidian Orphanage is consistent. He did grow up in an orphanage, but just this similarity doesn’t make him time travel, right?



Forget it if you travel through time, at least the situation will be better, right? It doesn't matter if he is a little bit tired or a little bit tired, as long as he has a way to survive, but why do you throw him to death as soon as he comes up?



Pei Su felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, and he could kill himself by swallowing a mouthful of saliva.



He is just an ordinary male, who is very interested in Taoism at most. He pretends to be a Taoist young man on weekdays, and relies on his good-looking and docile mother to take part-time jobs wearing Hanfu and selling ***. He has never done anything harmful to God. Why would God do this to him?



Not only did he travel through time inexplicably, but he encountered the terrifying skinless blood corpse as soon as he came up. If he hadn't turned a dead horse into a living horse doctor, randomly throwing out all the spells that he could think of in his mind, and finally caught one that appeared, he might have fallen into a box just now.





But even if he created a chance for himself and even killed the blood corpse, he still could not escape death.



He didn't quite know why his spell worked, just like he didn't know how the peach wood sword he used to pretend to be a Taoist youth had quietly turned into a magic weapon.



But obviously, as an ordinary person, summoning the God of Six Ding and Liujia to come is not without cost, especially when he forced it for the second time.



Severe spell backlash, coupled with multiple fractures, internal injuries and external injuries caused by falling off the cliff, Pei Su couldn't think of any possibility of survival.



He is dead.



Soon, Pei Su felt that his consciousness began to fade.



Then came the cold, the cold that could not be dispelled, as if the body no longer produced heat, and gradually, even the mind became stagnant.



At this time, a blue-black light fell from the sky and appeared in Pei Su's field of vision - it was the blue-black will-o'-the-wisp that looked like a skull.



A group of blue-black will-o’-the-wisps that looked like illusory skulls hesitated and wanted to come down to suck Pei Su’s life, but they were afraid of his power just now.



But in the end, greed outweighed fear, and the skeleton ghost fire roared down and rushed towards the bottom of the cliff.



Pei Su didn’t know what it was, but he imagined that it wasn’t a good thing. Seeing that this ghost treated him like a dish and showed no respect at all, Pei Su, who was already unconscious and waiting to die with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a rage in his heart.



Although if he activates the Nine-Character Mantra again, he will be killed on the spot, but at this moment, he is trying his best to die on the spot and does not want these monsters to succeed!



Death - we have to fight and die together!



Unexpectedly, before he could speak, moonlight suddenly bloomed at the bottom of the cliff. The layers of moonlight washed away, and in an instant, Pei Su was trapped in a moonlight glazed divine realm.



The will-o'-the-wisp also felt threatened, with a look of fear on its skull face, and fled in a hurry, but where could it escape? The cold moonlight washed by, and the will-o'-the-wisp instantly changed from blue-black to dark green, and its appearance also changed from a skull to an ordinary will-o'-the-wisp.



Withering and falling, like withered green lotus and dead cold candle.



Pei Su turned his head with difficulty and looked at the cliff face. He saw that at the bottom of the cliff, someone had carved out an exquisite and beautiful stone shrine. The shrine bloomed with cold moonlight, condensing into a small moonlight shrine.



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