After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

That dumpling appearing here is really too weird, and it happens that it is not easy to fall into the middle of the two, even if you don't want to be distracted, you can't help being drawn by the dumpling.

It was an extremely delicate dumpling.

The belly of the dumpling is bulging, and every pleat of the dumpling is very regular. If you use a ruler to measure it, of course there is no more or less. Although the pattern is simple, the pleats of the dumpling transition from white to emerald green. The green is vibrant, like It was not a dumpling that was still steaming, but a piece of uncut jade that slipped from the deep mountains, buried in the river for a hundred years, fell into the hands of skilled craftsmen, and was carved into such an eye-catching appearance.

But after all... isn't this just a dumpling?

Only then did Xu Fanyun realize that the dumpling attracted her attention, not because it looked too cute, but because there was a secret method on the dumpling, which made her unable to take her eyes away when she saw it.

Even the sword array formed by the dragon snow lotus rain was also affected by the dumplings, and it seemed to be collapsing faintly. The female sword cultivator couldn't help but also collapsed: "Where did the shit stirrer come from!"

"Hehehe."

Yu Ejiao laughed, raised her wrist slightly, and the golden bell bracelet on her wrist fell into the red silk along with her strength, and was swung by her, making a jingle sound.

The ringtone of the Chibi Dao magic sound broke the bewitching power of the emerald jade dumplings, allowing the two girls to return to their freedom. Xu Fanyun took a step back, his guard was palpable, while Yu'e covered half of his face with a red silk, smiled at Du Rufeng, and said, "This is Whose little gentleman?"

She also had a charming smile, even if it was a broken sleeve, Du Rufeng was fascinated for a moment, and replied in a daze: "Mr. Chun Shan asked me to come..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the mint candy that he had eaten before to calm his mind suddenly felt a sense of coolness in his heart, which instantly woke him up, and he said in surprise: "A witch in the red?!"

Yu'e was also surprised: "Mr. Chunshan? Didn't it just count on his first concubine, is it necessary to chase here?"

Du Rufeng: "..."

Baiwei God broke down and thought, why is there a witch with red concubine here? ! !

Du Rufeng recalled what Ji Shi said to him.

"My God had a lot of bad luck some time ago. Now that the matter is over, it's time to settle accounts after autumn. I originally wanted to talk to those people one by one, but since you want to go out to relax, why don't you help me take this trip?" Don't worry, it's very easy, and it doesn't matter if you don't make it there, the sea of ​​snow lotus flowers on the Lotus Peak can be regarded as a scene in Beibing."

Then Daoist Shi told him that his enemy looked like he was dressed in red, with two lotus flowers on the tip of his eyebrows.

But Fellow Daoist Shi didn't tell him that his enemy was a witch of the Red Cow.

Du Rufeng hesitated for a moment, comparing his own strength with that of the opponent, and began to consider running away.

Xu Fanyun and Yu'e were also hesitating.

Seeing that the man was full of incense, he was clearly a god, could it be Chun Shanjun's subordinate?

The battlefield has changed from a confrontation between two sides to a confrontation between three parties.

None of the three dared to act rashly, and at this moment, the last party arrived far away.

The old woman who was guarding the flower field before appeared, covered in wet noodles that had been frozen into hard by the cold wind, and radiating black air all over her body.

She stared at Du Rufeng bitterly, Du Rufeng shook silently, and moved herself behind Xu Fanyun.

Xu Fanyun: "..."

Yu'e: "..."

From the family of minor monks occupying Lotus Peak, there is only one Golden Core monk, and that is the old woman.

There is only one Golden Core Spirit in the Little Cultivator's family, but there are many other ineffective children. Naturally, they have discovered that someone is fighting in their flower field, but the two of them made moves in the fight. He could only stand at the edge of the flower field and gritted his teeth, and an old man fainted when he saw the petals detached from the stalks and fluttered down into a rain of flowers.

Finally, when their backer came, they immediately asked the old woman for help, filled with righteous indignation.

"Grandma, these two female cultivators who don't know where they came from have ruined our flower field like this!"

Du Rufeng: "..."

Hey, what about him, has he been ignored like this?

The old woman waved the broom at her family members: "Idiot, open the mountain guard array!"

The clansmen who responded quickly did as they were told, injecting their true energy into the hub of the Lotus Peak's mountain protection formation.

At that moment, the world was shaken, and the prohibition was flickering. Xu Fanyun, Du Rufeng and Yu'e all had the same broken expression.

There was absolutely no expectation of such a development at the beginning of this matter.

The old woman was old and dying, and she could tell at a glance that she didn't have much life energy left. Thinking about it, even though she was a golden core, it was only a ninth-rank or eighth-rank. Those who are one, she is not an opponent.

...If you join hands with Fanyun, you will naturally not be afraid, but unfortunately, you have already torn your face...

When she thought this way, her heart moved at will, and she floated up on the red silk.

"Fanyun, the time and place are not right today, I will love you more in the future."

Xu Fanyun and Du Rufeng said almost in unison: "Wait!"

The spiritual food that had the effect of lightening one's body before was still effective, Du Rufeng chased after him without hesitation, and sacrificed the divine fire in his hand, the fluttering petals just passed through the fire, and instantly became delicacies.

"Mr. Chunshan wants me not to let you go, go slowly and eat my snow lotus feast!"

Didn't the cultivator who followed the way of immortal food stay in a certain place to study the recipes, how could he fight like this?Du Rufeng's attack method was unheard of, and Yu'e didn't know the effect, so he just waved the red silk so that he couldn't figure out the wind.

The strong wind blown up by the red silk made the twelve-petal dragon snow lotus that had not suffered any harm turn into rain of flowers one after another. Not to mention the grief of the little monk family, Xu Fanyun's sword pointed upward, and thousands of petals followed her guidance, turning into a sword array .

"kill--"

The petals are like thousands of horses and horses, they all go to kill Hong Ling.

It was obviously an extremely beautiful scene, but it was filled with a sense of war.

Xu Fanyun was so engrossed in staring at Hong Ling that she didn't even notice the old woman behind her waving the broom, and the power of ice, snow and cold moon turned into a sky full of brilliance, and she didn't even notice the tears in the corners of her eyes.

Things about love and hate, things about deception, things about hurting friends... In the end, I still have to do it!

Xu Fanyun and Du Rufeng attacked together, and both of them shot with all their strength without any reservations. The sword intent of the weapon blended with the magic fire of the transformation of the esophagus, and the red and white brilliance intersected, blowing the red silk on Yu'e's body into pieces. Countless pieces fell.

The sword intent remained undiminished, and directly pierced a hole in the mountain protection formation.

However, Yu'e is not behind Hong Ling.

There was no one behind the fluttering and falling broken red silk.

Du Rufeng was the closest to the breach, and after scanning several times with his divine sense, he swore that he didn't realize when the scarlet witch used the fluttering red silk as a fake cover to escape. He stood hesitantly in mid-air, Holding a plate of Long Xuelian snacks in his hand, he turned around and planned to discuss with Xu Fanyun, but happened to see the power of the cold moon wielded by the old woman, like silk threads, to entangle Xu Fanyun.

Without even thinking about it, he patted down the remaining plate of Long Xuelian dim sum.

Long Xuelian's dim sum was frozen into a whole pile of ice by the power of the cold moon, and then blown by the wind, it was silently dispersed into fine powder.

Du Rufeng saw his dim sum on the scene, and wanted to go to rescue him, but Xu Fanyun was blown by the cold wind, and because Yu'e was not in front of him, he finally woke up from his hopeless mood.

Her sword pointed at the large hole that was slowly healing, and stopped Du Rufeng.

Du Rufeng: "What are you doing, my sweetheart!"

"Dim sum ghost," Xu Fanyun wished he could stab him with a sword, "Aren't you going to run away and die?"

After speaking, her spirit sword trembled slightly, leading her and Du Rufeng together into a stream of light, passing through the hole, and the sword escaped.

The power of the cold moon was chasing after their tails. Du Rufeng was held back by Xu Fanyun's hands, but he saw the frosty moon rushing towards his face. He couldn't dodge in time, and the power of the cold moon froze his mouth.

Looking from the hole, the old woman was swearing and cursing, and after a while, the mountain guards closed again, and Xu Fanyun, who was flying with the sword, landed panting on the side of the mountain, and threw Du Rufeng onto the snow.

Du Rufeng rolled over with a gulu, his face buried in the snow.

He grieved for a moment for his misfortune, and raised his face to melt his frozen mouth with divine fire, but before he raised his face, he saw a dragon snow lotus fluttering in the wind beside his face.

Du Rufeng's eyes widened.

ten!two!valve!

Twelve petals of dragon snow lotus! ! !

If there is no one to take good care of it, pour fine nectar and sprinkle spirit powder, the snow lotus in the wild usually only has six or nine petals, and you can meet a dragon snow lotus with twelve petals casually, then you must be lucky.

Du Rufeng forgot to melt the frozen mouth for a while, took out the jade shovel and carefully dug out the twelve-petaled dragon snow lotus.

Seeing his idiot look, Xu Fanyun twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Did Mr. Chun Shan ask you to come?"

Du Rufeng: "Woooooooooooooooo!"

Xu Fanyun: "..."

The female swordsman smiled wryly, and made a horizontal slash with sword light, trying to split the ice stack on Du Rufeng's mouth.

The moment she lifted the sword, a red shadow flashed past.

Du Rufeng was forced back three steps by the strong wind blown by the red shadow, he hurriedly protected the twelve-petaled dragon snow lotus in his arms, and saw that the red shadow surrounded Xu Fanyun, blocking his sight and preventing him from seeing it. After a while, Hong Ying fled away, and Xu Fanyun, whose shirt was pulled open in a large area, stood on the spot and swayed a few times, unconscious, and fell over.

When the red shadow wind escaped to the horizon, Du Rufeng realized that it was another unbroken red silk.

"...Fucking pervert!"

Du Rufeng cursed blurted out, seeing that Hong Ling didn't seem to intend to return, he quickly spread out a few strands of incense to set up a restraining guard, put away the twelve-petaled dragon snow lotus, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to turn over Xu Fanyun's body.

He took out a plate of spiritual food with the effect of replenishing vitality and put it aside to check Xu Fanyun's situation. After a movement, he dared not look sideways.

"This fellow Taoist," he whispered with flushed cheeks, "Although men and women are different, I am a broken sleeve after all, so I won't ruin your innocence."

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Yu'e has already fled a hundred miles away.

She stopped by the edge of an ice pond, and when she looked back, she saw her red silk flying towards her from the sky, and she reached out to catch it.

The corner of Yu'e's mouth curled up, and Hong Ling fell back into her hands, but instead of looking at Hong Ling, she smiled meaningfully at what Hong Ling brought.

That thing is obviously a bellyband.

"Fanyun, Fanyun, between you and me, how can it be so easy to break up the friendship?"

She was about to put the apron into Qiankun's sleeve, but she only reached halfway in when she suddenly heard a man's voice behind her.

"Magic cultivator?" The man said coldly, "It should be killed."

Before the words fell, the sword light appeared, and Yu'e had been split into two.