After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Du Rufeng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Even if he eats the sausage that can enhance the light body technique, eats the corn candy that can enhance the wind feather technique, and drinks the fermented bean curd that can enhance the escape technique, he still can't run as fast as Jianxiu.

In Canglan, in terms of walking the fastest, Jianxiu's sword escape technique is a well-deserved uncrowned king.

Although the sword escape technique also has various disadvantages, for example, if the sword has a spirit, it may see something interesting and like it, and take away its master on its own. Dao is not very good at it, maybe he can't even stop his own sword.

Of course, as the chief disciple of this generation of Heavenly Sword Dao, Jing Rong has done a good job in the unity of human and sword.

It was because of this that his spirit sword felt wrong when he found that Jing Rong was chasing melon seeds all the way, ignoring the bastard who stained it with sticky and disgusting liquid, and led Jing Rong to chase after him.

Du Rufeng and the spirit sword, which was as bright as a pool of autumn water, met with big eyes for a moment, turned 180 degrees on the spot, and wanted to run again.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the unknown sword repairer staring at him viciously with red eyes.

Du Rufeng: "..."

There is a sword repaired by a sword repairer before, and there is a sword repaired by a sword repairer later.

Just when Du Rufeng felt that this was the most dangerous moment in his life, that sword cultivator stepped forward and lifted his collar.

Du Rufeng looked at the blue veins bursting out on the back of the opponent's hand, and cold sweat couldn't help sliding down his forehead.

He said embarrassingly, "Friend Daoist, please speak up if you have something to say, we are all civilized and well-mannered monks, can we stop fighting?"

The sword cultivator on the opposite side hadn't answered yet, the spirit sword behind him saw that his master had captured the bastard, so he flew up to Du Rufeng, shaking it in a majestic way, when he heard Du Rufeng say, "Can you stop fighting?" What?" After that, he also let out a humming sword sound like a mockery.

After laughing at Du Rufeng, it hit Jing Rong again with its sword hilt, urging him to act quickly, so as to send this bastard who dared to dirty it out of the game.

It beat for a long time, but did not wait for an echo from its master.

There was a pause in the striking action of the spirit sword, feeling that something was wrong.

And Du Rufeng had long forgotten to pay attention to that arrogant spirit sword, his eyes were wide open, staring at the sword cultivator who was getting closer and closer to him.

"You, you, you, you! What are you going to do? I warn you, it's not really dead to go out from this secret place. If you want to send me out, do it quickly. If you want to humiliate me in any way, when I go out, you will definitely die." Hire a few monks to trouble you!"

Du Rufeng stammered nervously, but he still threatened as much as he could, but he didn't expect that the sword repairman approached him, smelling up, down, left, and right, and his ambiguous movements made him, a pure virgin like Longyang, feel that something was wrong.

After a while, the sword cultivator suddenly asked, "Where are the melon seeds?"

Du Rufeng: "...what?"

Spirit Sword: "...hum."

Jing Rong: "Where's the melon seeds you threw out just now to lure me away?"

Du Rufeng finally heard it clearly. With a bitter face, he reluctantly took out his food box, untied the spiritual knot on it with his own true essence, and handed it to Jing Rong hesitantly.

As he handed it out, he thought, did he throw melon seeds that everyone wants to eat just now to annoy this powerful swordsman?If I had known earlier, it might have been better for this powerful swordsman to kill him and send him to the secret realm.

Thinking of this, Du Rufeng sighed again, and said, "All the food on my body is here."

Jing Rong opened the food box and saw that it was full, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and closed the lid of the food box with satisfaction.

Then he loosened Du Rufeng's collar, retracted the angry sword into the Yintang point between his eyebrows, turned and left.

Du Rufeng, whose legs were limp and fell to the ground, stared blankly at this powerful swordsman leaving, nibbling his melon seeds while walking, unable to move for a long time.

...He just had a dream, right?

Otherwise, why would such an unreasonable thing happen!

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On the stands, Li Wenruo looked into the eyes of other people, and even his spirit sword hidden in the Yintang acupoint between his eyebrows couldn't help but sweat for a moment.

It was Sun Miao who made the first attack. This Jindan spirit of Yuheng Dao said in a strange tone, "You really deserve to be the chief disciple of Tianjian Dao, and you are indeed a role model for the monks of our sect."

The others didn't finish their sentence, but their eyes were also scolding: How do you teach your disciples the way of the sword?

Gao Yan frowned, remembering what the head of Yixinzi told him before going out, and interjected: "Young friend Jing didn't know that the monk of the Tao of Immortal Cook is the seed of the divine way, how can he be blamed?"

Sun Miao frowned, only to feel that the bastard from Xiaoyao Dao came to stir up the mud again, and said sarcastically, "Huh? Don't blame him? That's right. After all, there were many people who were converted by the God of Sword Dao back then, and so many died. , not one more or one less.”

Li Wenruo and Gao Yan frowned together.

There were so many people converted in Tianjian Dao back then, and the inheritance was almost broken. In addition, in terms of the number of dead sects, Xiaoyao Dao had the most disciples. Sun Miao directly mocked the two sects.

Just as Li Wenruo was about to speak, Gao Yan interrupted again. The elder of Xiaoyao Dao didn't show mercy this time. Dare not to participate in the war, so Yuhengdao, who has the most people left behind, has a lot of experience in this matter. May I ask how the ancestor Yuheng is doing recently? The other ancestors have all gone because of the backlash of heaven and earth. Why doesn't he go with him? ah?"

This sentence is too vicious, and it also involves the only ancestor of Yuheng Dao who has survived the battle of immortal gods and has not died. Sun Miao's face was flushed with anger. The several masters of alchemy in Donglin Mountain were shocked and shouted one by one: "Fellow Gao, please be careful!", "Fellow Gao, don't say such words!", "Fellow Gao, come here quickly, let's talk Silver Leaf Grass."

Sun Miao stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Gao Yihai!"

Yihai is Gao Yan's dao name, he is of the same generation as Yi Xinzi, but usually people don't call him by his dao name, only his name.

... The main reason is that Yi Haizi sounds really weird.

Gao Yan, who was called Daoist name, rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want to go out and do a game? You choose a place?"

His reckless attitude is really too arrogant.

At this moment of tension, the grass old man who had not made a sound for a long time exchanged a look with the medicine man, and then a round magic image appeared behind the medicine man's head, emitting bursts of medicinal fragrance, and the vast true essence was directly suppressed.

Everyone's chest was suffocated, and it took a long time to breathe.

After the stands were quiet again, the medicine man said, "What are you going to do!"

Sun Miao and Gao Yan were startled, and said in unison, "The medicine man..."

The medicine man interrupted them, the old man pointed at Sun Miao, and shouted: "Is this the Yuyi Immortal City of your Yuheng Dao?" He then pointed at Gao Yan, "Or is it your Guanshi Immortal City of the Xiaoyao Dao?"

Sun Miao frowned, but Gao Yan quickly calmed down his surprise and anger, and returned to his smiling face, saying, "Of course this is Donglin Mountain. I'm sorry for the two seniors, but the younger one suddenly rushed in anger."

The old man Cao also snorted coldly, glanced at Sun Miao, saw that he looked embarrassed, but didn't say anything, and snorted again.

Grass old man said: "Some people have already reached the third level. Those who want to watch sit down, and those who want to fight go out."

Although it was only the peak lord of Yuhe Peak in Donglin Mountain, Old Man Cao, who vaguely confirmed the lord of Donglin Mountain, spoke, even if other people had objections, they had to hold back for the time being.

Sun Miao glanced at Gao Yan, who was smiling, and at Li Wenruo, who was expressionless, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

Could it be that Tianjiandao and Xiaoyaodao secretly united behind Yuheng's back?

As soon as this idea came up, Sun Miao couldn't care less about the seeds of the divine way. He was anxious, put his hands in his sleeves, took out a talisman, folded it into a paper crane, and let it out secretly.

He didn't know that Old Man Cao was sitting not far from him, seeing the turbulent undercurrent between the three sects of the Immortal Dao, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Everyone's attention was once again on the ring.

They went to see who was the first to reach the third level, but they saw that two people had already entered the third level.

One was the famous Yan Haoran, and the other looked very strange.

Oh, by the way, isn't it the nameless casual cultivator who was the first to pass the first level?

"I didn't pay attention," someone exclaimed. "This junior is still at the top. It seems that he has some tricks. He is a dark horse."

At this moment, Ji Shi, who was rated as a dark horse, followed Yan Beigui in the third pass, his eyes twitching.

He really didn't want to recall what happened after he entered the third level.

A little forward in time, Ji Shi and Yan Beigui finished their sword-to-blade exchange, and then greeted each other again. The Lord Mountain God looked at Yan Beigui's location, and was a little puzzled.

How did Yan Beigui run ahead of him?

He had walked so much in the mist before, but he had never met this white hair, and thought he had left Yan Beigui behind, but...how did this white hair run to the first without a sound?

He was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, but for some reason, when he saw Yan Beigui look at his face, he laughed again.

Yan Beigui said: "Running to the first one is actually because I took a chance."

Ji Yi was silent.

...Why, this white hair, knows what he is thinking!

Yan Beigui's smile deepened, and he explained: "The method used by the senior spirit masters to control the secret realm is nothing more than a talisman formation. I just found a talisman leak and moved it here from the first level."

Ji Yi: "...Oh."

He can't hear this kind of field that he is not good at, but fortunately, he can extract a little information that he can understand.

Also, why did Yan Beigui's actions look like cheating?

But being able to cheat is also Yan Beigui's strength, Ji Shi rolled his eyes, waved the long branch in his hand, and the eight golden swords flew back to the long branch, turning into eight golden leaves again.

Yan Beigui raised his eyebrows, he had already noticed that Ji Shi's murderous intent hadn't dissipated, so he didn't say anything, but made an inviting gesture for Ji Shi to come up.

"It's a good time for you to come. Without you, I probably wouldn't be able to pass the third level."