After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

The wind blew past his face.

Ji Shi has already cast a spell to put an armor on himself, and the halo of earthy yellow outlines the phantoms of pieces of armor to protect him. Less than an inch away from the sides, gorgeous colors are curling and spinning, completely watching Can't tell how lethal these beautiful things are.

The falling speed is getting faster and faster, and the darkness seems to have no end like the previous trail.

Ji Yi looked around, not daring to relax at all.

As an earth god, he is more adept at earth escape, and he seldom practices the art of wind travel. At this time, he misses his ghost body very much. If it is a soul, he should be able to float down slowly all the way, so he doesn't have to worry about falling to the ground. into a few pieces.

Fortunately, this prediction, which sounded very miserable, did not become a reality. After touching the time of the past two sticks of incense, Ji Shi discovered the mist that rose in the darkness without knowing when, and the darkness transitioned to dark gray, light gray, and finally turned into up white.

Sensing the existence of the earth, Ji Shi turned over and landed, and his consciousness spread along the earth in an instant, exploring the distance.

Sure enough, for him, it is more comfortable to be down-to-earth.

So, is it time again... to pick a direction and keep going?

Ji Shi, who stopped to think again, didn't know that the grass old man who had been watching him from the corner of his eyes nodded secretly.

He thinks twice before making a decision, but he is decisive after making a decision. This time, the younger generation has a good heart in this regard.

But from this point of view, there are some problems with the description that this junior described to him before as a moment of greed and reckless attack... It can't but from one point of view, more observations are needed.

The old man Cao, who was worried about the Shinto, rated Ji Shi's series of behaviors, and at the same time, he liked him more and more. At this moment, Ji Shi also attracted the attention of other people in the stands.

"Whose disciple is this? The second one enters the second level, not bad."

"And don't talk about moving fast, compared to the sword master who moves the fastest in Tianjian Dao, he is a little more cautious. Elder Li, how does your family train disciples? God knows, when I saw that I stepped on the path, I directly killed him without saying a word. Even if we promised to move him out before he was mortally wounded, wouldn’t we be afraid of triggering a spiritual storm around us if we were so bold?”

Elder Li Wenruo of Tianjian Dao was also worried at first, but when he heard the question from the alchemy master of Donglin Mountain, the man who always had a froze face immediately put his worries back.

"Of course my Jing Rong has confidence in his sword."

"Jing Rong... oh, I've heard of him, he is the one with the most outstanding talent among the disciples of Tianjian Dao in this generation, it is said that he is as good at killing swords as Li Daoyou?"

The person who asked the question was Yu Hengdao and Sun Miao. He squinted his eyes like a fox, and there was something weird in his tone.

Among the three sects of Immortal Dao, Xiaoyao Dao is neutral all the year round, and does not care about anything that does not involve his own sect, while Yuheng Dao, who claims to be the leader of Immortal Dao, and Tian Jian Dao, who has outstanding combat power, often fight each other when they meet. This time, they went to Donglin Mountain Along the way, these two were the first to provoke disputes.

Because of this, facing Sun Miao's question, Li Wenruo just snorted and stared at his disciples who participated in the ring.

Seeing this, the rest of the people did not dare to take Sun Miao's words, and also turned their attention away.

At this time, apart from the two unlucky ghosts who accidentally fell into the aura storm and were eliminated, many monks who participated in the ring found that they couldn't find their way along the crystal path, so they stopped and used their means. Yuanji and her other junior brother who had practiced calculus one took copper coins and the other took a counting chip, and calculated the direction of vitality, and Yan Zhong and Ji Shi of Yuheng Road generally discovered that there was another mystery under the crystal path, and tried it out with magic techniques. Jump off the trail after a while.

These are all normal methods, and some monks behaved even more weirdly, such as Yan Beigui who took out his talisman pen and began to write talismans on the crystal path as soon as he entered.

"The talisman seals of Haoran's lineage are really unique." Unwilling to be lonely, Sun Miao stared at this casual cultivator who obviously had no background, "I, Yuheng, invited Yan Haoran to be a guest a few years ago... "

Before he finished his sentence, the medicine man snorted again.

Regardless of whether Yan Beigui's realm has been lowered or not, Haoran's lineage is the benchmark for casual cultivators. He is still here, and Yu Hengdao wants to poach him?

The others were also a little displeased. They all looked at Yan Beigui's actions and commented on his talismans.

"When this combination of talismans is completed, Yan Haoran can probably jump directly to the third level?"

"If it can all work according to this kid's idea, it is also possible to skip to the fourth level."

"Impossible, the third level was carefully designed by me."

"Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Yuheng Dao is greedy. Everyone knows that Yuheng Dao is on the talisman... huh."

When Sun Miao heard the words, she immediately blew her beard and stared, and everyone snickered in their hearts, and said nothing more.

After all, it is said that clues to the revival of Shinto related to this arena have not been found yet.

Unaware that a group of people were anxiously looking for him, Ji Shi walked unhurriedly in the mist.

I don't know what kind of magic caused this fog, but the divine sense couldn't pass through it.

As early as the beginning, he tried to use spells to attract wind, or to attract cold air, to condense the mist away, but after dispelling the mist, the gray mist surrounded him again, even though the divine power was concentrated in the eyes, Can't see very far either.

Ji Shi, who found that the influence of these fogs could not be eliminated so easily, was not discouraged. A monk who is good at wind or cold should have other ways to dispel the fog, but for a Shinto monk like him who walks the earth Say, as long as your feet don't leave the ground, you don't panic.

He chose a direction at random, and after walking for a short time, he heard the sound of weapons and swords in the mist, and several lights and shadows interlaced. It was obvious that he was not the only participant trapped in the mist.

The requirement to become the leader is to be the first to clear all levels. For some people, the easiest way is to reduce other competitors along the way, so as long as you meet someone you don’t know well, you can do it directly. Just say hello and do it.

In such a short period of time, more than a dozen monks were "lost" at the hands of others.

Ji Shi glanced at the direction where the sound of fighting was coming from, and slowed down his pace, thinking about whether to pick up a bargain or something, but he didn't expect that the fight over there was just over, and the monks who lost were lying on the ground panting and procrastinating, while the victorious The black-robed monk seemed to have clairvoyance, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ji Shi through the mist.

"..." Ji Shi.

The black-robed monk frowned, raised his hand to attract a gust of wind, and cleared away the mist between him and Ji Shi.

This is to worry about what Ji Shi is hiding in the fog.

The timing of Ji Shi's appearance was so good that it made people feel that he had long been lurking on the side, waiting to be the fisherman who benefited from the battle between the crane and the clam.

He also knew that such a Ji Shi took a step back. He knew that the opponent had just fought a round, and neither his energy nor his true energy were at their peak. But now that he has been discovered and he has a vigilant heart, no matter what he wants to do, the difficulty more than doubled.

In this case, it is better to give this opportunity to others.

Ji Shi was about to leave, but he didn't expect that the defeated monk also saw him, and suddenly reached out to him.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, is it Fellow Daoist Shi?"

Ji Yi, who had already turned around, left a little faster when he heard the words.

But his behavior at the moment fell into the eyes of the other party, and no matter what he did, he was already very suspicious. The black-robed monk made a move, and the golden sun rose above his head, and a golden flame hit Ji Shi.

The flames were blocked by the earthen wall Ji Shi raised, but because of this, Ji Shi couldn't help but slow down his pace of leaving.

Knowing that leaving at this moment is not a good idea, Ji Shi, who was tricked by others, had to turn around and concentrate on fighting the enemy.

The Eight Treasure Long Leaves, the eight shimmering golden leaves, were unfolding for the first time. Ji Shi held the branch, pointed the topmost leaf at the black-robed monk, and shouted: "Quicksand!"

As his words fell, the ground under the black-robed monk's feet suddenly turned into a field of quicksand. The seemingly soft quicksand wrapped around the black-robed monk's legs, trying to gently engulf the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk shot out several flames in a hurry, but the fire made soil, even though the black-robed monk used no fire, but the sand that Ji Shi had infused with divine power was not ordinary, so how could he get away easily.

A phantom image of a large mountain flashed above Ji Shi's head, he cast a spell to attract it to his hand, and threw it directly.

The weight of Wanjun was on the top of his head, and the black-robed monk showed pain on his face, but he did not give up. The flames he shot turned from golden to pale, and quickly spun around his body like a whirlwind.

The whirlwind of Canghuo loosened the quicksand, and seeing that the black-robed monk was about to escape from the quicksand, Ji Shi waved the eight-treasure long leaf again, and said, "Concrete."

The earthy yellow brilliance flashed by, and the quicksand turned into a solid ground again, trapping the black-robed monk in it again. Even if the ground was scorched under the high temperature of the golden sun and cracked a few cracks, the black-robed monk wouldn't be able to do it for a while. able to escape.

"I didn't want to be an enemy of Fellow Daoist, so why bother?" Ji Shi sighed hypocritically.

"If you pretend to leave, but prepare for the next sneak attack, what should I do?" The black-robed monk didn't regret it, "The left and right are just the two of you joining forces, come if you want."

Ji Yi raised his eyebrows.

He waved the Eight Treasure Long Leaf for the third time, and sent the black-robed monk away from this small secret realm.

Then he looked at the monk who dragged him into the water.

The monk took advantage of the fight between Ji Shi and the black-robed monk, took out all kinds of food and ate them, and most of his injuries healed in a blink of an eye. Seeing Ji Shi looking over, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist..."

Ji Shi didn't listen to him, and held up the eight-treasure long leaf, intending to send this fellow Taoist who cheated him back together.

The monk hurriedly said: "Wait! Fellow Daoists, wait! If we can go on the road together, I can help you a lot. Do you want the Yuan Qi soup to restore the true essence? Do you want the green jade bamboo tube rice to treat the injury? It is free!"

Ji Yi kept moving.

The monk finally screamed, "Fellow Daoist Shi, Fellow Daoist Shi, there is still a fate between you and me, don't be so ruthless!"

a meal?

Ji Yi thought of something and took a closer look.

Oh, it is indeed a person who has met once.

Ji Shi smirked and said: "It turned out that it was a few days ago that the king of chefs was fighting for hegemony...cough cough, the leader of the Tao of Immortal Cooking, Fellow Daoist Du."