After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Books, swords, gourds.

Talisman, magic sword, wine gourd.

In fact, logically speaking, there is nothing special about these three things. There are countless Taoist priests who carry these three things in the realm of comprehension.

There are several dimensions between the text and the reality, not to mention that it is just a vague impression from a glimpse of the writing in black and white.The problem is that as soon as this person came out, Ji Shi felt as if there was a breeze blowing over the bright moon in his heart.

It seemed that someone was whispering in his ear.

it's him.

Daoist Haoran...Yan Beigui.

This kind of unreasonable thought came out of nowhere, Ji Shi was stunned for a moment, then recovered and began to think.

If this Taoist priest is really the protagonist of "Supreme God" who uses his body to mend the sky, he seems to know where this is.

"Supreme Tianzun" is about the protagonist Yan Bei returning to the mountain temple to eliminate the snake demon.

Wasn’t it later that Yan Beigui, the real Haoran who became famous in the Canglan Great World, met an old woman who passed out on the side of the road, and after kindly helping her, he learned that the old woman’s son had disappeared while chopping firewood. Everyone, finally found clues and found this black snake demon here.

After the end, he didn't read much, and went directly to the ending after a rough look. He only remembered that this snake demon seemed to be related to a half-way cannon fodder villain, and he didn't remember anything else.

But knowing this is enough.

Ji Shi looked around the book in the hands of the white-haired Taoist priest and the negative sword behind him, making sure that Yan Beigui didn't know the mystery of the two magic weapons passed down by his master, so he began to think about how to contact the Holy Mother , traded some news for him to help get him off the clay figurine.

It doesn't even need to be traded with messages, isn't it a breeze to ask a Holy Mother to help?

Thinking of this, Ji Shi snorted in his heart.

When Ji Shi was making a list in his mind that he could trade with Yan Beigui later, Yan Beigui was facing off against the Black Snake Demon.

Although Yan Beigui's sword light was sharp, it didn't carry much murderous intent. It was as gentle as his master. The black snake demon, who was only wearing a veil, half-hid his pretty face, revealing a shy expression.

"Discussion?" She smiled coquettishly, "The concubine is already jade liquid and is about to form an alchemy. The Taoist priest is only Zhujier. I don't know what the Taoist priest is here to discuss with the concubine?"

The woman with the snake tail changed her fingers, and waved a black air and a white air. The black symbolizing yin and the white symbolizing yang blended together, spinning continuously, evolving into a Tai Chi, while raising her face to Yan Beigui to send a dark glance, Sighing softly, he said: "The Taoist thinks... the way of intercourse between yin and yang is good?"

If the voice of the snake demon had reached the ears of ordinary men, blood would have rushed to his lower body long ago, but Yan Beigui, who was holding the skeleton of the fairy wind, remained calm and calm, and said, "Mrs. Heitan, Pindao is looking for you to talk about the cycle of cause and effect, and the way that good and evil are rewarded."

Before he finished speaking, the Black Snake Demon's face turned cold, and he swung his sleeves to hit him.

The sleeves of the purple gauze dress, which soared to a length of several feet in an instant, fluttered down like the water sleeves of a dancer, but Yan Beigui frowned, flipping the inconspicuous old yellow book in his hand, and a talisman flew out of the book, blocking his view There is no lethal gauze sleeve on it.

Yan Beigui looked at the purple gauze sleeve: "It's really rare to refine one's own snake venom into a magic weapon."

Generally speaking, snake demons refine their shed snake sloughs into magic weapons, and may add their own venom to it, but very few only refine venom.

Hearing his words, the snake demon smiled even more happily, "I'm afraid there are too many Daoist priests, how about I let you see a few more?"

After she finished speaking, she waved her gauze sleeves again, and the purple gauze turned into a black and purple mist, which was urged by the magic power of the snake demon to surround Yan Beigui inside.

In the purple fog, Yan Beigui's voice came out muffled.

"Ma'am is quite advanced in the way of poison."

"The Taoist priest really knows how to praise people." The snake demon covered his mouth and smiled.

Ji Shi, who was watching, remained silent.

In this world of comprehension, or in this book, are all the fights described in this soft and sloppy manner?Is this chatting or fighting?

Ji Shi only felt that the little bit of expectation in his heart for various spells was completely wiped out by this fighting method.

Well, only a tiny bit really.

But the two fighting over there were not performing for him.

Confident in the magic weapon and venom he made, the Black Snake Demon continued to infuse mana while talking with Yan Beigui, who was already under his control.

"The Taoist priest came all the way to find trouble with his concubine, did he ever think that he would throw his life here?"

"If you don't do what you should do, you will pass through this world in vain." Yan Beigui still insisted on all kinds of flashes in the purple mist.

His theory sounded fresh, and the black snake demon retorted with great interest: "If you lose your life, what should you do?"

"Probably under the whole world, there are some things that even if it means losing your life, you will not hesitate." Yan Beigui said.

The black snake demon thought carefully, and finally nodded: "What the Taoist said is true."

Ji Yi: "..."

In a fight, you have to strike quickly and ruthlessly, what are you talking about, aren't you afraid that your opponent will seize the opportunity to counterattack?

The "discussion" disliked by Ji Shi has entered another stage, and the black snake demon is talking freely.

"When I was young, I was nothing more than a little black snake. Wild beasts had no father or mother. Brothers and sisters walked through the mountains and forests, all of them trembling with fear. I occasionally got spiritual things to open my mind, but those poor Brothers and sisters were captured by hunters and buried in human belly... I dare to ask the boss, you said that you want to discuss karma and retribution with your concubine, how do you answer this point?"

"Madam has practiced Taoism for a hundred years, and the hunter who captured your brothers and sisters is long gone."

"so?"

"There is a difference between a wise person and a non-spiritual wise person... Madam is not happy, and the monkeys in the mountains can swallow a few, and no one will come to make trouble."

The corner of Ji Shi's mouth twitched, but unfortunately the clay figurine's face without facial features could not show his current expression.

The corner of Black Snake Demon's mouth also twitched. She thought this Taoist priest was from an authentic Taoist sect, but what fallacy was she talking about?

In the purple mist, Yan Beigui still said: "Madam has killed 130 people over the years, including caravans passing by, hard-working women, fishermen, woodcutters, and a monk, none of them were None of Orion's ancestors were born in Orion, and the wife said that she wanted to avenge her brothers and sisters, but she was just greedy for human flesh and blood."

"Human flesh is delicious." The black snake demon still agreed.

She meandered towards Ziwu, and said disdainfully: "The Taoist priest knows, so what?"

The aura of the stranger in the purple mist has become weaker and weaker.

The black snake demon's slender tongue licked every tooth carefully, only to feel itchy at the root of the tooth.

The last time I tasted the flesh and blood of a Taoist priest was 50 years ago.

Taoists practice Taoism, first of all, they must store essence and nourish energy, pull out dirt, and in the end, no matter whether it is flesh or bone, it will taste delicious.

Hunger and thirst appeared in her eyes, and the thick snake tail of her lower body was swimming, getting closer to Ziwu.

There was no sound in there.

The black snake demon's saliva fell to the ground, corroding small round pits. She didn't realize it, and just stretched out her hand, and her fingers changed magic spells, making a light move.

Ziwu will turn into Zishayi again.

Just when the purple mist was halfway through, a sword light suddenly flew out of the purple mist, first cut off the purple gauze, and then cut off the finger of the black snake demon with a turn of the sword light.

The purple mist exploded, and one of the white-haired Taoist priests was seen standing there in good condition, with an old yellow book floating above his head, and several seal symbols flying around the book, protecting Yan Beigui.

Yan Beigui himself was holding a sharp sword and pointing at the black snake demon.

The black snake demon didn't care about his injured hand, and said in shock: "How could it be?!"

"Pindao was also in the Golden Core realm back then, but now his realm has been knocked down, but he still has a little bit of eyesight and means." Yan Beigui seemed to have no idea why the black snake demon was surprised. "Pindao didn't do anything before, just want to see if Madam can If you can return to the right path, if you can’t, you have to do a good job.”

His composure angered the black snake demon. The snake demon stopped talking nonsense, put away the remaining half of the purple mist, and turned into a black snake prototype. With a flick of its tail, it slammed down on Yan Beigui's head like an iron whip.

And the purple mist turned into dozens of long purple gauze ribbons, piercing towards Yan Beigui like a sharp knife.

Yan Beigui sighed softly.

His current realm is only Foundation Establishment, and it is almost impossible to fight this snake demon who is close to forming a pill.

Forget it, I can lie down for a day at most.

Thinking of this, he raised his sword.

Both the talisman and the dharma sword were handed down by his master, and he didn't even have a name, but among the dharma artifacts in the Canglan Great World, they are considered top-notch, and their power is close to that of dharma weapons. Yan Beigui calmed down and poured mana into the sword .

On the magic sword with the color of sapphire, a faint light appeared like water waves.

Yan Beigui, holding a sharp sword, smiled.

"Mrs. Heitan, please take my sword!"

He came out with a long roar and swung his sword straight.

Ji Yi, who was watching the play lazily, was taken aback.

This sword!

Before the sword light arrived, the long purple gauze silk was already shattered, and the sword light swept down with the wind and clouds, and it turned out to be unavoidable!

The soft temperament caused by the gentleness of the white-haired Taoist was completely suppressed at this moment, and only the sword intent was flying in the air, cold and sharp.

Soybean-sized cold sweat broke out on the snake demon's forehead, and the ghosts still hiding in the corpse flew out one after another, blocking the sword for their master.

Useless work.

The blade fell.

The piercing brilliance made the clay figurine Ji Shi have to close his eyes.

When he opened it again, dozens of ghost ghosts and the black snake demon had disappeared together, not even ashes remained.

...It only takes one sword.

Amazing.

Ji Shi felt that his previous estimation of the spell was a bit wrong.

Among the clay figurines, his soul trembled.

This kind of power is really... aspirational.

Ji Shi's mood was agitated.

After a while, however, he realized that he was getting excited a little too early.

The aftermath of the power of Yan Beigui's sword is still reverberating, and the old and dilapidated temple on the broken mountain made a click, and finally collapsed after losing its owner and standing alone in the mountain for 1000 years.

The affected clay figurines were shattered into pieces, and Ji Yi, who did not expect to escape in this way, floated up lightly, and when he raised his head, he just saw a sword light striking towards him.