After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Arctic, North Sea.

There are two gods walking on the wind howling sea.

These two gods are a man and a woman. The man looks ordinary, wearing a dull red robe, and a blood jade Ruyi is stepped on by him, and his whole body is extraordinary.

The other goddess has a beautiful face, but her expression is gloomy, her snowy skin is almost indistinguishable from the fluttering white corners of her clothes, her black hair is erected in a high crown, and the falling snow falls on her temples, there is no difference at all. melt.

As gods who are particularly sensitive to the heaven and earth, these two people naturally felt the strange movement from the South China Sea.

The ancestor of Xuehai who was dressed in blood didn't stop driving Xueyu Ruyi forward, he thought about it, and felt that there were not many juniors in Canglan Realm who could be remembered by him, so he directly asked the Snow Mountain Goddess beside him: "Which sea god is the sea god of the South China Sea? "

The avatar made of Guishui Lingzhu covered his lips with the corner of his sleeve, his eyes turned to the corner of his right eye, and then he smiled lightly and said, "It's Minjiang Water Lord, my Seal of Conferred God is useless because of the Great God of Heaven and Ocean, and was bewitched by the Immortal Dao." I went to study for half a year, and I somehow created a decree to seal a dead true disciple of Yuhengdao as a water god."

Having said that, the Snow Mountain Goddess laughed again.

"However, he dared to make small troubles in the Minjiang River. After all, the South China Sea is the territory of Tianshui Palace. Who would dare to poke a tree branch into the tiger's nose?"

"Hey," Patriarch Xuehai looked at her, "Isn't there one here?"

"That's the work of another incarnation of the real body. I don't know what he's thinking."

While the two were talking, they were still moving forward, the wind and snow became stronger as they went forward, the waves rolled back hundreds of feet high, and icebergs were thrown out of the sea.

The Snow Mountain Goddess raised her eyebrows and waved her sleeves. An iceberg that hit her was continuously refined and shrunk by supernatural powers, and finally turned into a transparent ice and snow blade.

The blade of ice and snow cleaves the reversing waves, cutting a path through the sea water.

When the two passed through the road, the sea water behind them continued to close, and finally the sea water was about to engulf the two of them, the ancestor of Xuehai asked again: "Goddess of Snow Mountain, do you know the lowest place in the mortal world of Canglan Realm?" where is it?"

"Naturally, it's the sea eye," the Snow Mountain Goddess replied, "And in the eyes of the four seas, only the Beihai sea eye is the lowest."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was already standing in front of Beihai Haiyan.

Under the dark night, under the flying snowflakes, a huge vortex could not stop turning, the sea water from the North Sea rushed to this place one after another, carrying everything in the sea water, falling into the vortex.

This vortex is about a thousand feet wide, and the edge pulls everything that can be pulled. Even if the Snow Mountain Goddess stands in the air, she can still feel that huge force. , but within a radius of one zhang, the sea water swirls and pours in, falling into bottomless darkness.

The Snow Mountain Goddess knew that under the eyes of the sea, it was connected to the underworld where her real body was.

The sea eye is responsible for purification, purifying the water poured into it, and then dividing it into two streams, one going to the sky and the other going to the ground.

Those who go up to the sky return to the Tianhe River, and those who go down to the earth enter the underworld, becoming the water of the River of Forgetfulness.

The water of Wangchuan flows into the Hun Daze in the center of the underworld, and returns to the world with the turned soul. It joins the groundwater that has never seen the sun all year round, and flows into the sea again along the underground river.

And the water of Tianhe turns into rainwater and falls on rivers, lakes and seas, penetrates the earth, merges with underground rivers, and finally flows into the sea together, and then passes through the four seas and sea eyes, repeating this process again.

The clear water rises, while the turbid water that cannot be purified sinks and falls into the dark side of the world. This is the way of rotation of the water-based Canglan Realm.

One day, the weight of the dark side will pull the entire Canglan Realm down and sink into the ruins.

That was the end of the Canglan Realm, and I don't know how many epochs are left from the current Canglan Realm.

It should be so...

But now the Snow Mountain Goddess looked over, and saw that the sea eye was pitch black, and a large piece of black even spread from the sea eye to the vortex, occupying half of it.

Those pitch-black things are like sticky black mud, spread out sticky, wrinkled by the sea water, exuding this rotten stench, clogged in the sea eyes, although the sea eyes tried their best to absorb the black, but even the snow-capped mountains The goddess also saw that it had tried its best, and these things were still gathering more and more.

The ancestor of Xuehai said: "The sea eye runs through the Tianhe River, and the Tianhe River connects to the fetal membrane of this world. The water of the Tianhe River falls into the world with the aura outside the fetal membrane, replenishing the aura lost in this world, not to mention the reincarnation of all creatures. We have to pass through the River of Forgetfulness, so Haiyan is the most important thing, and nothing can happen easily."

"But it's obvious that something happened for a long time," Snow Mountain Goddess spread her hands, "You should always have a solution, otherwise you wouldn't have set a time many years ago for me to become a Yin God."

Patriarch Xuehai took a look at the goddess who was smiling at Yanyan, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, and handed it to her.

"Immortal Dao seems to have a similar plan, but they can't do it with the convenience of my spiritual cultivation. Fortunately, you are only an incarnation outside your body, otherwise I'm afraid I can't convince you..."

When he spoke, the Snow Mountain Goddess had already read the jade slips.

"no problem."

She agreed immediately.

The blood sea patriarch was also surprised for a moment by being so neat and straightforward. After all, he really admired the Shinto junior, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you sure?"

Snow Mountain Goddess raised her head, the corners of her lips curled up, showing no reluctance.

"Senior," she said, "Immortal cultivation is for detachment, divine cultivation is for protection, and my cultivation, from the beginning to now, has only one purpose."

That is back to Earth.

Maybe he will settle in the Canglan Realm in the future, Ji Shi thought, but that would have to be said after he went back.

For this, it doesn't matter what is sacrificed.

Well, forget about Yan Beigui...

"So as long as the laws of heaven and earth in the Canglan Realm can return to normal, this kind of thing is completely within the allowable range, not to mention that I won't get benefits..."

The tail of her words disappeared in the more rapid snowstorm.

The Patriarch Xuehai sighed, turned around and flew into Haiyan.

The sound transmission of his spiritual consciousness exploded in the ears of the Snow Mountain Goddess, causing her ears to ache.

"The old man will start guarding the sea eye of the North Sea today to purify the sea water. You should go back quickly and get ready."

The ancestor of Xuehai had already thrown the blood jade Ruyi into Haiyan's eyes, and shouted loudly with his words: "I wish to be the sea god of the North Sea."

His voice resounded in the wind and snow of heaven and earth, and all creatures in the North Sea could hear it. In an instant, the colorful sky temporarily dispelled the haze, and the sea surged up, and together with the snowflakes, it drowned the ancestor of the blood sea.

Donglin, East China Sea.

On the sea eye.

"High Priest, is this here?"

The man with scales faintly visible on his face asked Yin Hao.

Standing at the bow of the ship, Yin Hao, who used the power of God's blessing to prevent himself from being caught in the eyes of the sea, nodded. Seeing this, the man smirked his blue hair quite distressed.

Two bony spurs like fish webs protrude from the sides of his face with transparent membranes, which seem to be ears.

The man who was obviously not human sighed.

"I should have known that it is not a good thing to fight with those ugly sea monsters to grab territory. They robbed and snatched the entire East China Sea, and became the god of the sea. I have to shoulder this accusation."

He covered his nose and blinked, showing a disgusted expression: "It really stinks."

Yin Hao said: "Your Majesty is the Sea King of the East China Sea. Can this kind of thing trouble Your Majesty? Not to mention being in charge of the sea god, it is also good for you to transform the dragon."

"Anyway, the benefits are endless. High Priest, you don't need to go into this pile of garbage." Sea King waved his hand, "Why am I not a monster born on land?"

Having said that, Neptune still pinched his nose and jumped high from the bow of the ship.

When he was in the air, his lower limbs turned into a blue fish tail more than ten feet long. The transparent film stretched along the fish bones, and there were dots of starlight in the night. After stirring up a beautiful water splash, it swayed Submerged in the dark water.

Xihuang, Xihai.

Wu Chenzi walked to the sea eye with a woman.

He looked at the appalling Haiyan, and then at the disciple behind him with red and swollen eyes, and felt that he was so sad that his beard was about to fall off.

Thousands of words turned into one sentence.

"...My good apprentice, how did you become the Sea God of the West Sea?"

This female disciple looked fair and tender, and her speech was a little hesitant, but she could still express herself clearly.

"This disciple was originally born in a fisherman's family. I really can't see those fishermen dying in the sea overflow. It's no big deal to sacrifice yourself, but I didn't expect that I would become a sea god and save my life."

"You were incensed by those fishermen you rescued before your spirit and soul went to the underworld, not to mention that your behavior was in accordance with the sky. Heaven and earth bestowed upon you the Sea God of the West Sea...but to become the Sea God of the West Sea is suffering. "

The little white rabbit-like Goddess of the West Sea blinked.

She looked at the black mud floating and blocking the sea eye, and shook her head indifferently: "It's no big deal, since the disciple is the sea god, he must do his best, let alone these things, there's nothing worth worrying about."

After finishing speaking, the corners of her eyes were red again, with faint tears flickering, and she bowed to Wu Chenzi.

"Master, I bid farewell here. I don't know how long I will be guarding the sea eye. If my brothers and sisters ask, I will tell them that I should retreat."

"You don't have to worry about them," Wu Chenzi covered his face with his sleeve and sighed, "Take care of yourself."

The Goddess of the West Sea raised the corners of her mouth and wanted to smile, but tears slipped out of her eyes again. She wiped away the tears, not wanting her master to see her losing her composure, so she waited for the old Taoist to put down her wide sleeves, and she was nowhere to be seen traces of disciples.

"This child." Wu Chenzi shook his head.

He put his hands behind his back, looked at his stupid apprentice at the center of Haiyan, and finally decided to take care of her here for a few days.

"Oh... I hope, it will be successful."

Nanban, the South China Sea.

On the rocky cliff on the coast, Du Rufeng held half of a barbecue in his hand and stared blankly at the sky.

"This rain, why does it feel weird?"

"Because the aura is too heavy," Yang Wu said, "Tianhe connects the world's fetal membranes, and grabs the aura from outside the world to supplement the origin of this world."

Du Rufeng blinked and said, "Sounds like a good thing?"

"However, Tianhe can't tell the difference between spiritual energy and demonic energy. What falls with this spiritual energy is also the perishing demonic energy outside the boundary." After all, Yang Wu has the memory of the great god Tianyang, but he can distinguish the essence of the falling rain at a glance , "Heavenly Demon Moyi didn't know what he did outside the fetal membranes, and injected the big drum demonic energy into the Milky Way... It shouldn't be, the heaven and earth fetal membranes should block ninety-nine percent of the demonic energy."

While talking, Yang Wu lowered his head, and the light blue halo followed his fingertips waving around the new leaves of the branches, and instantly turned into a mask to cover the branches and bounce off the swirling rain.

"It's not a good thing anyway, it's best not to touch it."

He warned Du Rufengdao.

"Emperor Moyi of the Heavenly Demon wants to prove the Dao Lord with the magic stained Dao. Maybe his subordinates have encountered setbacks in the Canglan Realm several times, so let him use Canglan to prove the Dao... so noisy!"

The voice of Yang Wu's last sentence suddenly increased, making Du Rufeng tremble in fright.

"Is it very noisy?" Du Rufeng looked around in a panic, "Where? Why didn't I hear anything?"

The foundation is that Du Rufeng, the human god, couldn't hear it. At this moment, the sea breeze blowing in the South China Sea turned into a single shout.

The sea gods of the North Sea, the East Sea, and the West Sea have already started to clean up the sea eyes at the same time. Only the South China Sea has no god-leading duties, and counting the water gods around the South China Sea, only Yang Wu is best able to take up this position.

The turbulent ocean called Yang Wu.

"Tsk."

Yang Wu turned around and squatted down, covered his ears with his hands, and even closed his eyes.

The sea god returns to the position The sea god returns to the position, whoever loves to return to the position, he will not be the god of the sea, it is thankless, the most important thing at present is to find a good place to cultivate this branch into a sapling, and plant it well Go down is.

However, Yang Wu didn't realize that his behavior seemed to have shrunk a few years with his appearance. If he covered his ears and closed his eyes, he would not be able to hear the sound of heaven and earth?

"Ah," Du Rufeng blinked, stretched out his oily fingers, and poked his face, "Although he is a bad boy, he is quite cute."

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In front of the empty gate of Tianshui Palace, Huo Huangshen shot Tsing Yi flying away.

She lightly twirled the one-foot-long spear, and said to the other terrified Yuhefeng disciples: "You are so cute...keep running."