After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

The war ended sooner than anyone imagined.

The changes in the Canglan Realm were not as sudden as the end of the war. After the flood receded, mortals rebuilt their hometowns, and various sects of the Immortal Dao were also busy moving.

They are going to move to the pillars.

The Tianzhu took root in Mingtai. Although it destroyed the newly built pavilions and buildings in Mingtai again, it unexpectedly brought new money to Sanrendao.

One month after the end of the war, Yin Mei, who came to Mingtai again, took her younger brother, who was supporting the scene, and several demon spirits in Chunshan, and started a history with the Sanren Taoists in a depression where the supporting pillars were entangled in the roots of the trees. sexual meeting.

The two sides looked at each other through a thick tree root, and where the eyes rubbed, lightning flashed.

Because they respected the gods and worshiped the sky with their bodies, the people of the Daming tribe and the demon spirits of Chunshan all wore mourning clothes and white clothes. This made the corners of Jiang Yingliu's mouth twitch when he had seen the Nether Lord a few days ago, and it took him a long time to make his next salute.

"The head of the Yin family is here today, what's the matter?"

Yin Mei's eyes were like a knife: "Let me talk about the loan from that year."

A majestic woman in white sat on an arched tree root, crossed her fingers, resting on her chin, and looked at Jiang Yingliu and behind Jiang Yingliu with the eyes of a fat sheep.

There was a drop of cold sweat on Jiang Yingliu's forehead.

The last time Yin Mei came to Mingtai, it happened that Jiang Yingliu had asked Yan Beigui for a vacation and went out to find true love—he had never paid attention to Yin Mei at the Wuxia Pavilion meeting—so even though I heard that the head of the Yin family is rare in this world Even if Xiaoyao Daoyuanji borrowed external force in the money business, she was just a tie with her. I really wanted to get to know her, but I never met her formally.

When meeting for the first time today, Jiang Yingliu frowned first.

In the realm of the Phoenix Butterfly lingering in the flowers and seeing all kinds of beauties, I don't think that Yin Mei's appearance is at most delicate and handsome, and Yin Mei holds the power of Damin, and uses economic methods to subvert Tae-tai, in order to do it. Up to this point, there was hardly any femininity in her behavior.

So Jiang Yingliu immediately excluded this woman from the list in his mind that he could talk to each other to relieve boredom.

Ladies, it is best to be as soft as water.

Jiang Yingliu, who has a particularly vulgar taste in beautiful women, thought so, and then he and the entire Sanren Dao Foreign Affairs Department were cut to pieces by Yin Mei alone.

Two hours later.

Facing a group of monks who were about to fall, Yin Mei's attitude remained unchanged, her spirits were full of vigor, and there was not even a single wrinkle on her clothes. She gracefully flipped a jade slip between her fingers, nodded to Jiang Yingliu and said: : "...Then, my subordinates will discuss the specific treaty with Elder Jiang here."

She threw the jade slip to Yin Hao, who was dozing off, and stood up.

"Soon there will be gods from Tangling coming to assist your way to set up checkpoints on the Tianzhu. In 60 years, half of the toll will be used as the cost of your way to repay the loan. As for our assistance fees and labor costs It will be calculated later."

When she finished this sentence, she was about to walk out of the tree root cave with Chunshan and his party.

The footsteps of the woman in the white skirt stopped at this moment.

Looking back, she glanced lightly at Jiang Yingliu, who had dull eyes, and smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Well, I hope that next time I come, I can communicate more with Elder Jiang."

After all, there are fewer and fewer fat sheep that are so easy to slaughter, Yin Mei thought.

After speaking, she walked away with Chun Shan and his party, completely ignoring the eyeballs of a playboy behind her who were about to pop out of their sockets.

"This, this, this..." Jiang Yingliu was dumbfounded, feeling her beating heart, and she couldn't believe herself and Yin Mei, "How can there be such a woman in the world!"

His unwilling voice was not heard by Yin Mei Yinhao at all.

The high priest of Chunshan sat on the white deer, flipped through the jade slips in his hand, and talked to Yin Mei who was sitting on the divine carriage.

"Wouldn't 60 years be too short? Didn't we say 100 years?"

"It can't be done in 100 years." Yin Mei closed her eyes and opened them.

The wind raised the light gauze curtain, revealing her slightly smiling face.

"Xiandao will build a heavenly court on the crown of the pillar supporting the sky, and the gods... the Emperor Youming will build a reincarnation underworld in the underworld. The pillar supporting the sky will reach the heavenly court, and the soul of the underworld will be issued. It is extremely important. How can it be possible for us to grasp it? The checkpoint is 300 years, instead of tearing up the face later, it is better to leave a line now."

"Huh?" Yin Hao raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Elder Sister can also say such things as keeping a line, why didn't she say that when she was fighting with that spirit man of Xiaoyao Dao back then?"

"You were still young at that time," Yin Mei said disapprovingly, "As for now...whether the past Chunshan Jun is the incarnation of the great god in the Yin Domain or not, after all, we have lost our biggest backer."

Yin Hao was stunned.

He was silent for a while, even the white deer, who walked a few steps and stopped to eat grass, felt that something was wrong, the deer's hooves stopped, and rubbed against him with its huge antlers.

Yin Hao said slowly: "I still can't understand the idea of ​​respecting gods... I heard that besides my clan, there are other people who are listed as guardians of the Four Heavenly Pillars. We respect, the one in the underworld will take extra care of us... But, for him, can we not help him at all?"

Yin Mei looked at her depressed elder brother, thought for a while, and didn't say something that Yin Hao didn't understand.

It is precisely because Mr. Chunshan has such a good relationship with them and has too much entanglement with Damin that he was abandoned by the one who wanted to leave.

Everything arranged by that person has already repaid the incense he owed to Damin, and retreating to the Tianzhu in the East China Sea may become the only retreat for Damin who may not be able to restore the country.

Yin Mei's consciousness broke away from her complicated thoughts, looked at Yin Hao who was still depressed, and sighed softly.

Then her right hand stuck out from the car window, lifting Yin Hao's chin.

Two similar faces were pressed together, Yin Hao's dark pupils reflected the woman's confident smile.

"Yin Hao, in order to save Damin," Yin Mei said, "become the God of Spring Mountain."

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The news of the appearance of the new Spring Mountain God did not disturb Yang Wu in the South China Sea at all.

The Lord of the South China Sea is extremely busy. Even though he is different from other Sea Lords in that he is too lazy to accept subordinates to build territory, and he is also too lazy to collect the water rights and rain rights of the southern water system, but it took him three years to purify the sea eyes.

The moment he walked out of the normally functioning Haiyan, the heaven and earth sent down merit to offset his past sins. Only then did he realize that he had grown out of the five short stature three years ago, and had grown into a tall and handsome boy.

The young man from Yangwu looked around in a daze, then found a direction and walked onto the land.

Nanman's [-] mountains, now do not know how many gods are hidden. Unlike Dongling, Nanman's gods are almost all priests inspired by the monster race, and neither the underworld nor the heaven can interfere.

The moment Yang Wu came ashore, he caught their attention.

With a background of violent wind and rain, Yang Wu was taught a lesson by a demon saint after flooding several hills, and was thrown to the intersection of Nanman and Dongling.

It is called Minjiang River.

Inexplicably, he had a fight with the water god in the river, and Yang Wu got most of the rain rights in Nanban, and the background of the storm that came with him suddenly became bigger.

The Canglan Cultivation World has been peaceful for a long time, and the two successive battles attracted the attention of countless people, and made many new gods eager to try. Yang Wu, who was promoted to the Yang God after a fight, appeared outside the gate of Donglin Mountain.

The gate of Donglin Mountain was wide open, but there was not a trace of human voice in it.

Yang Wu stepped into the mountain gate.

The rustling breeze stopped for an instant, and the flying leaves lost their strength and fluttered down.

Yang Wu stretched out his hand and took the fallen leaf.

His eyes dimmed a bit, he raised his feet and walked in the direction of the fallen leaves, climbing up the rebuilt Jade Crane Peak.

On Yuhe Peak, there is a small tree.

The small tree is no more than five feet high, the branches are divided into three branches, and even the leaves are only seven or eight pitiful, thin and weak, as if they are about to fall when the wind blows.

Yang Wu didn't know, when this little tree's brother supported Tianzhu and took root in the Daze of Soul, this little tree felt that it took root together, and it took all kinds of methods to make this little tree grow roots The medicine man shouted luck.

He knelt down, looked at the little tree and began to speak, then stretched out his hand tremblingly to caress the trunk of the little tree.

millennia ago.

Canglan Tiangong, a sunny courtyard.

"I said, Tianyang, has this tree been planted for many years? Why is it still so skinny? You are a god of water, so it's impossible to shorten its drinking water?"

Su Yi, who was wearing a Taoist robe of seven stars, bent down, frowned, and looked at the small tree in front of him, which was no more than five feet tall.

On the other side of the Yaochi, a man and a woman are sitting and drinking facing the water.

"Shouldn't you ask yourself this kind of thing?" Long Nu, who was drinking heavily, looked drunk, and pointed at Su Yi with her wine cup, "God knows what the branch you brought back from that secret place is."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows straightened up.

He had a handsome appearance, with the tails of his eyes raised slightly, and when he raised his eyebrows, he seemed hesitant to speak, which made Tianyang on the Yaochi smile and shake his head, while Longnu looked away.

"No matter what kind of tree it is, it must be a good thing when I saw the strong aura at that time."

After finishing speaking, Su Yi lightly flicked the round leaf growing alone on the tip of the small tree.

This bullet felt like a failure, Su Yi lowered his head in surprise, and the other two also cast their gazes.

So the three Canglan elders stared at the leaf dangling down from the tip of the branch, and landed on the root of the tree in aggrieved manner.

Su Yi: "..."

Dragon Girl: "Ahahahahahahaha, Su Yi, you are really capable of bullying a little guy who doesn't even have spiritual intelligence, hahahahahaha!"

The corner of Su Yi's mouth twitched: "Tianyang, you laugh at me too."

The God Emperor in the dark blue robe looked at him with a smile, and stretched out his snow-white hands from his wide sleeves, beckoning to the fallen leaf.

The breeze picked up and sent the leaves to Tianyang.

The God Emperor blew lightly on the leaf, and the brilliance flashed along the veins of the leaf, and then the leaf flew up like a butterfly, flew over the Yaochi, and fell back to the original tip of the branch.

The next moment, the tree turned into a five or six-year-old boy in green clothes.

Tianyang turned his head to look at Longnu.

"Now you can't make fun of Su Yi for bullying a sane little guy."

"Hahahaha I know, I can only laugh at him for bullying a little guy who has just opened his mind, hahahaha."

Long Nu laughed so hard that she leaned forward and backward, while Su Yi stood there speechless.

At the same time, the smiling Tianyang raised the glass to him: "Come and drink."

"Really..."

Su Yi shook his head, and finally smiled, hugged the boy in green clothes who was sitting on the ground in a daze, walked on the water, and walked to the center of the Yaochi.

When he sat down cross-legged by the wine table, the boy in green had already been hugged by Tianyang.

God Emperor Canglan pointed his index finger between the eyebrows of the boy in green.

"Since it's a plant elf," he said, "it's called Weed Grass."

Thousands of years later, Jade Crane Peak.

The small tree caressed by Yang Wu swayed a few times, and a doll wearing an emerald green bellyband rolled out from under the tree roots.

Yang Wu was stunned for a moment.

... so early in enlightenment?

His body froze all of a sudden, watching the white and tender little doll slowly get up, turned his face, and looked at him curiously.

"You...excuse me, what's your name?" Yang Wu heard himself ask.

The baby turned her head, and suddenly reached out to grab Yang Wu's sleeve.

Then Yang-wu sees him open his mouth.

"Awa's name is Xiecao," Waowa showed him a pure and innocent smile, "What's your name?"

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This chapter belongs to the Fate of the Fate faction in the non-protagonist group

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