"Seal the mountain?"

Li Ping was startled, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had thought of something, and asked carefully: "Didn't you clean it up?"

After all, annihilating an entire clan is too cruel and brutal. It would not be good if the news got out. Moreover, it was obvious that the man in front of him was doing such a thing for the first time. If it were his Wuwei Division, they would raze the whole place to the ground in one night. Not to mention people, not even a single poultry would be seen.

"No, we are going into the mountains to kill the mountain god and don't want to be disturbed by outsiders." Shen Yian shook his head and stated his purpose.

The Huangfu family's base was turned into ruins in the fire, and was completely buried by collapsed rocks in the aftermath of his battle with the mountain god. The spies who went there could only see the devastated mountains.

Moreover, he didn't think that these spies could penetrate into the Huangfu family's base. The mountain god had suffered a great loss and was now in a state of rage. The wild beasts, strange beasts, and spiritual beasts in the mountains would probably tear apart all outsiders under his command.

Kill the mountain god?

mountain god?

Li Ping, who grew up in the northern border, had naturally heard rumors and legends about the mountain god of the Tiancang Mountains, and knew that the other party really existed. So when he heard the three words "kill the mountain god", he thought he had heard it wrong, and his brain froze for a moment.

He just wiped out someone's clan, and now he wants to kill the mountain god.

This little ancestor in front of me must have gone crazy and wanted to kill.

Li Ping asked awkwardly: "The mountain god protects the Tiancang Mountains and the surrounding villagers, why should we kill it?"

The rumors and legends about the mountain god almost all portray a positive image, and there are also some songs specifically praising him.

For example, they can transform themselves into mountain animals, guide lost travelers, save trapped hunters, and even appear as miracles to resolve snowstorm disasters.

Children in northern Xinjiang have heard many stories about mountain gods from adults since childhood. Even if they do not believe in them, they will have a great liking for them from the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Yian said slowly, "It colluded with the family that I destroyed, murdered the people of Daqian, and invaded the territory of Daqian. Is this reason enough for me to kill it?"

He knew that Liping was from northern Xinjiang, and most people in northern Xinjiang respected the mountain god, so he understood him.

"this..."

Liping was speechless.

"Of course, everything requires evidence. It is difficult to convince people with just my one-sided statement. In fact, after saying so much, one point is enough to strengthen my determination to get rid of it."

As Shen Yian spoke, he put down the teacup and rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bandages on them. These were the injuries he had sustained from the thorns of the Nightmare Flower. Although they had healed, according to Bai Shi, it would be better to consolidate them.

Li Ping sighed upon seeing this. This mountain god actually injured this person. There was really nothing to say. He could only say that he had provoked the wrong person.

Based on his understanding of Shen Yian, what he said before was not groundless. The image of the mountain god was so positive that people ignored the darkness in the shadows.

This incident also reminded him of some special cases his master had talked about, such as mountain gods and ghosts. As long as they were in the territory of Daqian, they would be like dragons coiled or tigers lying down. If they were to seek death, dealing with these big guys who had become spirits was also one of the responsibilities of their Wuwei Division.

After all, the original purpose of establishing the Thunder Prison was to prepare for them. Later, due to the changes of the times, it gradually evolved into a place to detain serious criminals.

Think about the previous assassination of the old barbarian leader and the elimination of the chief of the Tiangong Department, Bian Wenji, which were all secret arrangements by His Majesty, and the executors were Shen Yian in front of him. Maybe this time is also a secret arrangement by His Majesty. It is better to be safe than sorry. The war is coming, what if it is the last one?

"Besides closing the mountain, is there anything else I can help you with?" Li Ping asked, collecting his thoughts.

Shen Yian was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why are you so active all of a sudden?"

"The duty lies."

Li Ping glanced down at the badge and chuckled.

Shen Yian smiled slightly, thought about it, and then told Li Ping some things that needed attention.

When the mountain is closed, people from the Wuwei Division are not allowed to enter the mountain. It is enough for them to guard the outside to avoid being affected by the angry mountain god.

Li Ping originally wanted to follow in to see the legendary mountain god, but he was worried that Wei Xin alone outside would not be able to control those people, so he had to give up.

After drinking tea, Li Ping left Shen Yian.

Seeing his master coming out, Wei Xin hurried to greet him.

"Master Xuanwu."

Li Ping nodded, raised his hand and said, "Gather the troops and seal the mountain!"

"Yes, Master Xuanwu!"

Wei Xin didn't understand why he suddenly did this, but an order was an order, and he and others just had to carry it out.

The God watched Li Ping and others leave in a mighty manner before returning to the formation.

After a short rest, it was time to set off as it was getting dark.

Ghost Face came to the open space and summoned the corpse dragon hiding below.

The arrangement this time is very simple.

Shen Yian, Yin Zai and Chen Long are responsible for the possible emergence of masters in the Divine Wandering Realm, while Xuan Xing and others guard the periphery, cleaning up the minions of the mountain god while blocking spies who come in deep and masters from the hidden world who come to join in the fun.

"Boom!"

Wrapped in golden thunder, Chen Long held the Sky-Splitting Halberd in his hand, spread his black and gold wings under the gaze of everyone and entered the magic armor state.

Compared with it, Ghost Face found that his corpse dragon suddenly dropped several levels.

Due to the fusion of the Golden-Winged Divine Eagle, the Corpse Dragon can actually release lightning, but compared with the Chen Dragon, it is like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon. The more he thought about Ghost Face, the more depressed he became.

No, after I go back, I can’t just focus on the puppet guards. The corpse dragon should also be upgraded and evolved.

In the end, everyone was divided into three groups and set off at the same time.

Shen Yian and the other two formed the vanguard with Wu Xiao, Xuan Xing, Zhulong and the others formed the ground team with the puppet guards, and Shen Jun, Bai Shi and Qing Yu rode on the ghost-faced corpse dragon to form an air long-range support team.

"Buzz!"

Not long after they entered the mountain, the mountain god sensed their arrival and made a series of strange noises to warn them.

"Master, we will arrive after crossing the mountains ahead."

Wu Xiao was caught in the claws of the black dragon transformed by Long Yuan. He looked at the towering mountains in front of him and warned loudly.

"What a high mountain, Hanlong Mountain?"

Shen Yian was surprised. Looking around, he saw the high mountain in front of him, like a white crane standing alone among a flock of chickens, and was obviously much taller than the surrounding mountains.

It is the highest peak of the Tiancang Mountains, the sacred mountain of Shamanism, Hanlong Mountain!

According to Wu Xiao, the last time it met this mysterious mountain god was at the foot of Hanlong Mountain.

Shen Yian frowned slightly. Could it be that this mountain god was related to Shamanism?

Halfway up Hanlong Mountain.

There is a different world inside the huge cave. It is brightly lit and hundreds of shaman disciples wearing animal skins and with mysterious runes painted on their faces are kneeling in the lobby in the center.

Soon, an angry and old voice came from deep in the cave.

"Stop them at all costs!"

【immediately】

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