After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Three days later.

Dressed in black clothes, Ji Shi, who came to Yuyi Immortal City as the Lord of the Nether, sat on the shaft of a ghost cart, followed by a group of dark ghosts, frowning at the dazzling ball of light above his head.

The ball of light is not the sun, but it is like the sun. As the eye of the barrier covering Yuyixian City, it sprinkles strong yang energy on the illuminated Yuyixian City. The snow-white magnolia flowers in Yuyixian City are clustered in clusters from a distance. Each flower is extremely beautiful, and it is completely unaffected by the continuous rain outside the fairy city.

However, this strong yang energy also made those people in black who followed Ji Shi feel extremely uncomfortable.

These people in black are not so much ghosts, but ghosts and gods. Even mortal physicists with better eyes can see that there is a fierce look in the eyebrows of this group of people.

Yuyi Immortal City is almost a fairy city for monks, with few mortals.The monks on the road saw this group of ghosts dressed in black, with blue will-o'-the-wisps floating beside them even in broad daylight, and walking on the street with identical black umbrellas, they first frowned, and then saw Ji Shi's shaft—— pulling the cart The pitch-black feathers of the two ghost birds were soaked in the black mist, and they would be captured by the sultry air just by looking at them—a name popped up in their hearts, and they quickly stepped aside.

In the past few months, Ji Shi has entrusted ghosts, gods and emissaries in the underworld. According to the legends on the earth, he presumably stipulated various systems in the underworld according to the gourd painting, making the chaotic underworld suddenly clear.

In every Wuyou Township, there are Hades, Judges, and Impermanence who travel between Yin and Yang, communicate with ghosts, and arrest those ghosts who should have entered the Yin realm but escaped in various ways, or others who are doing evil in the world. Li Gui, also has its own ghosts and gods to clean up.

These ghosts are all selected from the ghosts of mortals who have passed away for more than a hundred years. They can get the impermanence token specially refined by Ji Shi, and the impermanence that can travel between yin and yang is even rarer. Ji Shi is also cautious when choosing. The law is still not clear, he is not afraid that these ghosts will interfere with the order of the world, but he is afraid that the immortals will grab some handles to interfere with him.

Ji Shi himself felt that he did not have the talent to lead one side, but the monks in Yuyixian City could only retreat when they saw the ghosts, which may explain his success on the other side.

The person in charge of entertaining the guests in Yuyi Immortal City is indeed the young master Shang Gui of Yuheng Road.

This young master is always fighting on the front line of general affairs in the sect, and his cultivation level is not far behind the monks of his generation. Ji Shi got off the shackles and politely bowed his hands to this young master, while his own subordinates came up The handover was done politely, and then everyone, led by the disciples of Yuhengdao, entered the Wuxia Pavilion.

Yuhengdao claims to be the leader of the orthodox way. Naturally, he has experience in holding this kind of discussion meeting, and there is no need to prepare the venue. Wuxia Pavilion is the place where this kind of discussion meeting is often held. Ji Shi was led to a position belonging to the Shinto side. Looking around, he was speechless for a moment in front of this display that looked like a gymnasium, before sitting on his futon.

Dark ghosts and gods sat behind Ji Shi, and the immortal monks who entered the Wuxia Pavilion earlier saw this scene with their foreheads beating, and felt like saying something, but couldn't.

It is also these monks who rarely pay attention to the court or mortal affairs in the world.

Otherwise, even if you just find a Datai arrester and come quickly, seeing this scene, you will complain why this group of black-clothed people looks like a gang of gangsters hanging out on the riverside.

In earth terms, it's like Hei Shi Hui.

Yue Mo is a bandit who can't change his nature if he doesn't change his nature. Ji Shi brought a group of ghosts and gods from the underworld into an aura that would gang up and go out to fight in groups, so he sat in the Wuxia Pavilion with a painting style full of disobedience, and sat around In recent years, apart from Dongling Chun Shanjun, some other gods have emerged, and the one representing Chun Shan Jun is the sister and brother of the Yin family who are sitting together.

The position on the side of the Shinto belongs to the Immortal Way, and on the opposite side, there is the position of the Yaozu.

The feeling of participating in the sports meeting in Ji Shi's heart became stronger, and he even began to think about whether to let his subordinates use spells to conjure a few lines of characters above their heads, such as: "Shinto protests that Xiandao monopolizes human resources."

It's too shameful, Ji Shi raised his forehead.

Just when he let go of this idea, a small group of people in the Immortal Dao not far away moved out their knuckles in unison, and several beams of light shot out, turning into fireworks and falling, and the colorful lights turned into a line of big characters - Protest Jade Hengdao does not accept Sanxiumeng's opinions on the Tianzhu plan.

Ji Yi: "..."

He has a sense of sight when he travels back to the earth.

Fortunately, only Sanxiumeng's family did this.

But soon, under the leadership of Jiang Yingliu, the Sanrendao party sat on the right side of the Sanxiu League, and even put out a slogan - Sanrendao, [-]% of the darts are received, the first in Canglan, and the reputation is excellent , Welcome to pick up the dart book, contact person: Jiang Huaishi, head of external affairs of Sanrendao.

Among this group of scattered monks, there are also two little gods who were sent by Chunshan's Ji Shi to serve as contacts in the Sanren Dao. At this moment, the expressions of these two little gods seem to be about to cry. come over.

But Chun Shanjun didn't come to Yuyixian City this time, and the two little gods who didn't find the boss didn't know that Chunshan Jun's real body was the senior Yin God that they didn't even dare to look at, so they dawdled and dared not act.

Such a dawdling, dawdling to the start of the discussion meeting.

Ji Shi was pleased to find that the Canglan world is like the Sanxiu League and the Sanren Dao - the slogan of the Sanxiu League can still be said to be about today's discussion, what the hell is the slogan of the Sanren Dao - such shameless people are still very few Yes, other sects, big and small, even the demon cultivators who changed their appearances to participate, have not broken through their shame to such an extent.

Yuhengdao who came last did not arrange the position of his sect in the center of the Wuxia Pavilion. After the group of Yuhengdao disciples in white sat down on the futon, the head of Yuhengdao walked slowly The empty space in the center of Shangwuxia Pavilion.

The plain-looking middle-aged man read at a slow, exasperating speed: "The No. 80 Three Lectures on the Reform of the Supporting Tianzhu Plan continues the debate 75 years ago. The conclusion of the previous lecture is : The Tianzhu project requires a lot of resources, which conflicts with the resources we need to repair the way of heaven, so it has been put on hold."

Ji Yi: "..."

The Master of Netherworld stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, and felt that his temples were throbbing just after hearing the words of the head of Yuhengdao.

His concept of time and the time concept of these monks in the Canglan Realm are too conflicting. Ji Shi, who originally had only two or three days of seminars, found that he might have completely underestimated the Canglan Realm.

This kind of disagreement may also be because his cultivation time is very short compared with some people present.

...But it's already June, and the decisive battle with the Heavenly Demon will be held on September [-] next year. Is it really good that these people are still so leisurely?

Among the people present, Ji Yi was the only one who felt disobedient.

Even those ghosts and gods who were mere mortals a hundred years ago, spent a hundred years in the hopeless Wuyou Township, are very numb to the passage of time.

So Ji Shi looked at the group of immortal monks with a blank expression and no words. They didn't mention the current critical situation at all, and then followed a conclusion from 75 years ago, and began to... cry poor.

That's right, crying poor.

Although the words are elegant and subtle, and the allusions are so used that Ji Shi cannot understand eight of the ten sentences, and the speaker still looks like a fairy with a beard and a smile, but this does not change the words of these people in essence.

To sum it up, it is: My fairy city is too barren to support the Tianzhu project! Yuheng said, you have a big family anyway, just try it and don't bring me.

Fortunately, the people who spoke like this were just a few small sects. As the three immortal sects other than Yuheng Dao, Tianjian Dao and Xiaoyao Dao did not say such words.

At first, Ji Shi thought that this meant that the Canglan Realm could still be saved, but after sitting for three hours without any progress in the discussion, he felt that he was an idiot for believing that these people could save the Canglan Realm.

Ji Yi got up and was about to leave.

His actions made the heated discussion in the Wuxia Pavilion stagnate. The monks who did not forget to observe the expressions of others frowned and were about to speak out in the silence.

"Wait, little friend Youming, please wait."

Patriarch Yuheng, who had not appeared all this time, came late and walked into the Wuxia Pavilion from the side corridor.

Patriarch Yuheng was still dressed in white, untouched by the world of mortals and fireworks. His arrival silenced the clamoring small sects, and Tianjian Dao and Xiaoyao Dao finally took action.

"I sent a little friend away before, and it was a little delayed," Patriarch Yuheng nodded to the Great Sword Master and the head of Xiaoyao Dao, and then smiled at Ji Shi in a consoling manner. The moment he lifted his foot, he appeared In the center of the Wuxia Pavilion, he raised his eyes and glanced around before continuing, "Not much to say, the problem you discussed earlier has been resolved."

Ji Yi squinted his eyes and sat back.

He frowned and looked at the things that Patriarch Yuheng was holding.

It was a very familiar dry branch, one of the two branches that Yan Beigui brought out when he came out of the secret realm.

The other one of the two branches has now been planted on the top of the Jade Crane Peak, and has been carefully cared for by the medicine man and the surviving disciples of the Jade Crane Peak. Weng and even Yang Wu ignored the past.

Patriarch Yuheng stretched out his hand, suspended the branch in mid-air, and showed it to everyone: "The most important foundation material for supporting the sky pillar has been found, and this matter can be skipped. I am the one who has experienced immortal calamity. Things can be skipped, then..."

"Then," said the head of the Xiaoyao Dao, "is the integrity of the Heavenly Dao in the Canglan Realm to the point where it is allowed to have an immortal calamity?"

Patriarch Yuheng turned his head and looked at Ji Shi who was sitting on the futon with a particularly gloomy expression.

"This kind of thing, you have to ask the gods."

"It is almost impossible to mend the fishing net of Canglan Realm into gauze within the time limit," Ji Shi looked extremely calm against everyone's gaze, "The only way to do it is not to ask me, but to ask Ask your fairy tales."

Saying this, Ji Shi folded his hands in front of his chest, his gaze shifted from Patriarch Yuheng's flawless expression, and he glanced around Wuxia Pavilion extremely coldly.

The monks looked at him with different expressions.

Ji Shi stood up, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Give up all the land and see if we can raise enough gods to mend this fishing net."

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If Ji Shi were to use an example from a history textbook as a metaphor, this day was probably a very important turning point in the history of Shinto. Shinto finally went from the battlefield behind the enemy to the frontal battlefield, and had the strength to compete head-on with Immortal Dao.

But in fact, when he left Wuxia Pavilion, Ji Shi felt like a white-collar worker who had been working overtime for a month, because during the past three days and three nights, he not only fought for his interests, but also fought several times with some people who couldn't argue with each other. Although Cang Lan had no defeats, he was so exhausted that he was in no mood to joke.

Ji Shi stunned and walked under a magnolia tree with flowers like clouds, and was stopped by a Yuheng Taoist disciple.

The disciple of Yuheng Road left after presenting a paper crane.

Ji Shi, a paper crane similar to this paper crane, has already kept a box, and this time Ji Shi knows that it was given to him by Yan Bei without even looking at it.

Ji Shi, who was particularly irritable because Yan Beigui didn't show up in Wuxia Pavilion, frowned.

After scanning the first line of words, his eyebrows twitched, and his eyes jumped directly to the last line. He stared at that line in a daze for a while, and a row of lively blue veins burst out on the back of his hand.

A low growl echoed under the magnolia tree.

"...Yan Beigui, if you have the ability to mention the marriage ceremony! If you have the ability to speak positively!"