After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Ji Yi: "..."

Master Shanshen turned his head stiffly. First he saw Du Rufeng and Xu Fanyun standing in the air above the sea. A person with sword intent.

The little sword master of Tianjian Dao, who was wearing a white and blue Taoist robe, followed the two of them not far away, staring sharply at the crack in the sky that was filled with an ominous atmosphere. It feels like a majestic sword intent is coming.

The sword cultivator's gaze retracted from the surging devilish energy from the crack in the distance, paused for a moment on the back of Du Rufeng's head, and silently stared at his sword.

Ji Yi: "..."

Wait, how did these three people get together... No, no, no, these three people did get together because of his design, but haven't they separated these days?Have the three of you been acting together?Ran from the Arctic to the South China Sea together?

It's so abnormal.

Yan Beigui didn't have Ji Shi's feeling of embarrassment but guilty conscience. Yang Wu only took over the branch with new leaves, but didn't take over the other branch that was completely dead. He didn't know what to do for a while. To whom did he give that thing, his eyes turned around, and when he stuffed it into his sleeve, he caught a glimpse of Ji Yi's expression, and suddenly felt that Mr. Chun Shan in his family seemed to be playing something again without his knowing.

Thinking of what the disciples reported a few days ago, Yan Beigui felt that he had discovered something.

Of course, Ji Shi didn't want to say hello in this situation, so Yan Beigui said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, I haven't seen you for a few days. Speaking of which, last time Fellow Daoist Jing came to Mingtai, he left in a hurry without waiting for me to entertain you. Now the matter is settled. Is it?"

Jing Rong glanced at Du Rufeng and shook his head at Yan Beigui.

General Yan Beigui tilted his head slightly, looked at Du Rufeng a few times, and nodded to Xu Fanyun, before continuing to ask: "Speaking of which, it's really unusual for you to wait for the three of you to walk together. Is there anything I can do for the poor."

"No need," the little sword master said concisely, "I'll kill Chi Yudao Yu'e."

Xu Fanyun's face was pale, as if he was seriously injured, but he also nodded after hearing the words: "Come and kill Yu'e."

Du Rufeng looked at Xu Fanyun from the left and Jing Rong from the right, and then said after a pause, "Uh... to kill Yu'e?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of water not far away, and the waves stirred up hit Yang Wu, who was up and down in the water, and slapped him far away. When Yang Wu came out of the sea, he was frightened After draining the seawater from the branch, he turned his head to stare at the man who fell from the sky.

The god of beauty, Yu'e, and the three gods on the opposite side looked at each other, only to feel the cold air coming from behind him, and suddenly cold sweat broke out.

Ji Shi and Yan Beigui looked at each other, one raised his right hand and the other raised his left hand, pointing at Yu'e in almost the same posture, turned his head and said to Jing Rong: "Here."

Jing Rong didn't say a word, the Mieshi Lingjian floating beside him consciously flew into his hand, and the bone and blood prison reflected the sea in red, as if it was burning.

Yu'e was floating at the highest point of the tongue of fire, and the memory of being cut twice by Jing Rong consciously played out in her mind. That was what happened to her when she was in the Golden Core state. Now she was transferred to Tianshui Palace, and she even had a believer None, although there are not many affairs that allow her to study the methods of the divine way, but her foundation in the divine way is superficial, and the time to become a god is short, and her strength is nothing compared to before.

She shuddered, turned and ran without thinking.

It was a great shame and humiliation to Jing Rong to let a demon cultivator with a lower level than him escape from his hands twice. He chased after him with a sword light, and Xu Fanyun also pulled out her spirit sword, and followed closely, feeling like a soy sauce Du Rufeng silently walked to Ji Shi's side, and looked at Yang Wu's child with a little curiosity.

He blinked, and gave Yang Wu a very enthusiastic smile: "Look at the breath around you, if the waves are undulating, and the water vapor is misty, may I ask where is the water god?"

Yang Wu thought for a while, remembering that this is the God of Cookery who invented the technique of raising demons with secret food and even tricked him, so he didn't want to say hello to this person at all.

Ji Shi rolled his eyes, pulled Du Rufeng to his side, and said first: "Don't talk to this little brat, lest you be deceived by him."

"Oh? Oh." Du Rufeng nodded again and again, and the meaning of his gaze at Yang Wu suddenly changed to that he was a bad boy.

Yang Wu really didn't expect Chun Shan Jun to slander him in front of him, not to mention how he lied just now, is the person Chun Shan Jun described really not himself?

Ji Shi, who was looked down upon by Yang Wu, was indifferent, but Du Rufeng held Ji Shi, and lamented for a while that people's hearts are not old in these years, the world is getting worse, little babies are bad, the world is so dangerous, he should still be good Closed up.

When Baiweishen was nagging, there was a kind of wonderful power. Whether it was Yang Wu, or Ji Shi and Yan Beigui, they all wandered in their minds amidst the non-stop talking, not knowing where they were going.

After a stick of incense, Ji Shi first felt something was wrong.

He covered Du Rufeng's mouth, and said to Yan Beigui in the background sound of whining, "Shouldn't we discuss the issue of that demon?"

The white-haired Taoist and Ji Shi looked at each other for a few seconds before reacting, and replied, "Exactly."

So what are they doing now... The corner of Ji Shi's mouth twitched, he let go of the hand covering Du Rufeng's mouth, and asked, "We're going to fight later, do you want to fight? Go without rolling."

"Hey?" Du Rufeng stopped complaining about Ji Shi's behavior just now, and after carefully weighing his own strength, he quickly replied, "I'd better watch the battle from a distance, and see if I can help you guys. "

After speaking, he also felt that he was too cowardly. He looked around and pointed at Yang Wu, "I'll help you watch this kid."

Ji Yi was speechless for a moment, rubbed his face, and put on a gentle smile—much like Yan Beigui—and held Du Rufeng's hand with both hands.

His eyes became very shiny because of the watery light that came from nowhere, so his tone seemed to be very sincere, and he said with emotion: "This kid owes the Yin family merchant 100 million high-grade spirit stones, you must Be optimistic, but even if he runs away, as long as I'm here, the Yin Family Merchant will only make you pay half of it."

Du Rufeng did the math, and felt that he would not be able to pay for the 50 top-grade spirit stones if he sold them, so he immediately made a promise to Ji Shi very seriously, then held Yang Wu's little hand, and at the same time prepared a set of magic weapons that could turn the surroundings into a blockade. Only then did Crystal Elbow tell Ji Shi that he was ready.

Yan Beigui sent a sound transmission to Ji Shi with his spiritual sense, and said, "This is not very good."

Ji Shi looked at him helplessly, and replied with the same divine sense: "It's better than him accidentally causing trouble later."

Although Yan Beigui hadn't really seen how Du Rufeng caused trouble—and he felt that the troubles caused by Baiweishen seemed to have a strange relationship with Ji Shi—but after thinking for a while, Yan Beigui had to agree with Ji Shi.

... At least, it is better for Du Rufeng not to participate in order to save Ji Shi from the sword master's sword later.

Thinking so, Yan Beigui nodded.

"Then... let's go."

Yan Beigui stretched out his hand to Ji Shi.

Ji Shi did not hold his hand as before, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "To be honest, the matter of the old man Cao has been resolved, and the matter of Tianyang has also been resolved. The demon and the gods have nothing to do with me. It’s okay to leave.”

But you didn't leave, Yan Bei said in his heart.

These words were warm and interrupted his somewhat heavy heart. Yan Beigui looked at the corner of Ji Yi's slightly teasing smile, coughed lightly, and finally laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, thank you Chunshan Jun for accompanying me through this journey."

"Tch, I know you're nosy."

Ji Shi shook his head, turned his head and said to Du Rufeng, "See you later." Then he shook Yan Beigui's hand.

In the gradually darkening South China Sea, the two of Jian Dun turned into a stream of light, circled in front of Du Rufeng and Yang Wu, then turned their direction upwards, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds.

Watching them disappear, Du Rufeng's happy expression gradually became dull. After a moment of silence, he carried Yang Wu Tafeng to a rocky cliff near the sea.

He put Yang Wu aside, and then took out a piece of white and light pink Yaoyao meat, with a stroke of his fingertips, the magic fire ignited on his fingertips, and he did not need any other utensils and ingredients, just cooked like this.

Yang Wu didn't pay attention to what he was doing until a ray of fragrance wafted.

That fragrance is not ordinary fragrance, it was roasted by divine fire, and the aura, monster power and true essence remaining in the meat were all mobilized, and finally turned into another general appearance.

Yang Wu turned his head and saw that Du Rufeng's usual daze had faded away, and he became extremely focused and serious.

Such a god of all kinds of flavors is very charming, and his actions dazzled people. Yang Wu watched it for a long time, and then said: "A piece of barbecue, without adding spiritual materials and plants, is actually drawn by love, melting all kinds of flavors in life, and you can understand the Tao after eating it. Top grade too."

Du Rufeng didn't speak.

"The main flavor of all flavors is actually love," Yang Wu said again, "Do you like Mr. Dongling Chunshan?"

As soon as Du Rufeng let go, the barbecue fell into his palm.

"Nope," he sighed, "It's just that when I saw You Daoyou and Yan Daoyou were in harmony, they were a perfect couple, and I was thinking about my own family...Jing Rong, that bastard!"

Du Rufeng took a bite of the barbecue to vent his anger.

He took half a piece in one gulp, Yang Wu, who originally wanted to ask if he could share half a piece, silently swallowed his saliva and didn't look at it, and then remembered the tacit understanding between Chun Shanjun and Yan Haoran before, and suddenly felt a little envious.

So he looked down at the branch in his hand.

A drop of rain fell on the new leaves trembling slightly in the wind.

Yang Wu raised his head and looked at the Tianshui Palace above the clouds like a mural with paint peeled off. Magical treasures and artifacts fell from time to time, attracting the rushing monks to go to the sea to pick them up. Between the pavilions, the white clouds on the walls are gradually dyed black one by one.

Darkness has come.

A slight breeze gradually rose in the South China Sea, and then the wind became stronger, setting off high waves.

The dark clouds gathered, covering the originally twinkling stars, and the pattering rain between the sky and the earth covered the yelling of those monks.

In an instant, the drizzle turned into a downpour, making densely packed small pits on the sea.

Yang Wu stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops, his immature face looked extremely serious.

"……This is……"

In Yuyi Immortal City, Changwu Immortal City, Sword City, and Guanshi Immortal City in the Central Plains, Yuanshen Daoists, those who retreated and those who did not retreat, often appeared, and those who were not easy to appear in front of people suddenly appeared one after another, standing on the top of the mountain and tree, Various high places, or reach out to catch the rain, or look at the rolling ink from the sky.

More monks felt something in their hearts and looked up anxiously.

The demon clan in the southern barbarians and the western wilderness were extremely restless. In the temple of Dongling and Beibing, the female priest and the male priest watched in amazement that the incense sticks that were lit in front of the divine case suddenly burned out several times faster than in the past.

Yin Mei, who was walking into a shop run by Yin's businessman, paused and looked back at the sky.

Moist water vapor, along with the wind and dark clouds, all the way to the north.

An hour later, the entire Canglan Realm was covered by a curtain of rain.