After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Seeing a hazy smiling face raised from the opposite side, Chang Shanping's expression changed, and the snake's head could not help but tilt back a little, as if trying to avoid something.

Then he realized that his behavior was like showing weakness. If it weren't for the snake face that couldn't see any expression changes, maybe Ji Shi would be able to appreciate the wonders of his face changing like a revolving lantern.

Damn, he would be afraid of this lowly maid? !

In the past six months, the woman on the opposite side has [-] snow castles in the North Bing. On the surface, there are only six snow castles facing her. In the north, the Fort of No Days, which is completely under the control of Xuehe Road, was also inserted into her hands without anyone noticing. If it wasn't for an accident, maybe the insider line hadn't been exposed until now. Thinking of this, Chang Shanping couldn't help but chilling.

It took him a year of hard work and borrowed the power of the blood river to develop his power to the point where the North Ice and the Central Plains were at the intersection. Once this woman came, within half a year, he pushed his power back to the extreme north. Comparing the two, he looks like a weak and incompetent person.

Originally, Xuehedao still valued him more, not only allowing him to borrow strength, but also occasionally rewarding him. When this woman came, the things he had originally talked about with Xuehedao using the door-to-door kung fu method disappeared in an instant, and there was no reward. It was urging him to hold Beibing in his hand every day.

Moreover, Mo Dao seems to have started a big operation in the Central Plains since the beginning of the year. Up to now, the support from Xuehe Dao has decreased a lot. If he can't win this victory, he may be abandoned soon.

Chang Shanping's face turned cold when he thought of this, the phantom of the giant snake raised his head, and hissed at the goddess of the snow mountain opposite.

The huge white snake spat out the snake letter, and the two fangs on the upper jaw dripped venom downwards, and black and purple clouds gushed out from the nostrils of the giant snake, forming black clouds that half covered the giant snake, and the black smoke was crazy. He danced non-stop, and looked like a living evil god, extremely ferocious.

The soldiers of the Snow Mountain Goddess Sect were so frightened that they couldn't hold their weapons firmly.

Above their heads, Ji Shi lowered his divine light to comfort the soldiers, but the smile on his face deepened.

What kind of person is Chang Shanping?Or, what kind of monster is it?

Back then, he was able to take down the survivors of Daming directly, but he had to play tricks, pretending to be a priest to deceive Chief Yin, and it seemed that he was only close to achieving his goal. In fact, according to his approach, accidents along the way may be impossible to prevent.

It is the same now, since he has stepped into the divine way, he should collect incense, comprehend the law, and perfect the priesthood, but he is an evil god, pretending to be a righteous god, and climbing the blood river, begging the ancestor of the blood sea, greedy enough, obviously a small Snakes just want to swallow elephants.

A guy who looks smart but is actually stupid.

But it can't be denied that Chang Shanping's intelligence is enough for him to do well, just like in the original "Supreme God", not everyone can take back his life repeatedly after Yan Beigui, just like now, In Beibing, he seemed to be retreating steadily, but in fact he didn't hurt his bones.

Compared with him, Ji Shi, who can't seem to find a backstage on the surface, is in a more dangerous situation. It seems that the road ahead is full of flowers, but in reality, he is walking on thin ice, lest everything will be overturned in the next moment.

After all, Changshanping is blessed by the Blood River Road, but Beibing is a place where the old man Cao can't get in. He happened to meet Xu Fanyun before. impossible.

...Ah bah, how could he learn what Canglan and others said.

Ji Shi Fu forehead.

The two Shinto monks were each thinking a lot. In fact, it hadn't been too long since the soldiers and horses of the two sides confronted each other on the ice field.

Sitting in the coach's chariot, old man Bai felt his head covered in cold sweat.

"Yaoshou, why did God let you come?"

Xue Ji didn't know, so she blinked.

"Shouldn't Xue Ji come?" She tilted her head and said, "Mother said, there will be a big show today, I will regret it if I miss it."

Old man Bai froze.

For a moment, he felt that the Snow Mountain Goddess probably knew the things he tried to hide, and also knew who Xue Ji was... He raised his head and looked at the huge white snake in the billowing dust and smoke.

The image of the White Snake God circulated among the White Snake Clan is completely different from the evil god in front of him.

When Old Man Bai became an adult, the clan held a coming-of-age ceremony outside the holy land of the White Snake Clan. As the son of the patriarch, he entered the holy land and once saw the huge white snake with its body spirally coiled and occupying the entire ice cave from a distance.

It was a rare sunny day in the Arctic at that time. The sunlight penetrated the extremely thin layer of ice on the top of the ice cave and was dyed into colorful rainbow light, which shone on the white snake.

Under the rainbow, what the young old man Bai saw was a pair of golden snake eyes full of love.

In a daze, he remembered the old man Bai looked at Xue Ji's big black eyes, trying to find something in them.

Just when he thought he saw what he was looking for, an orderly ran up to the chariot.

"Report—all the soldiers have arrived, please order from the commander!"

Old Man Bai woke up suddenly, and Xue Ji, who had been looking at him for a long time, blinked. There was innocence and curiosity unique to children in the eyes, and his aging face was reflected in the dark pupils. to see.

Xue Ji raised her face and said, "Grandfather?"

Old man Bai slowly stretched out his hand to touch her face.

Then the old man stood up and stood firmly on the chariot.

He usually shows his old age, walking like a shrimp, but now when he stands up, his back is straight, standing there like a tall and straight cedar.

No matter what kind of blow it receives, it may bend for a while, but it will stand straight again.

The messenger opened his mouth wide and looked at them as if they had suddenly changed their coach, not knowing what happened.

Old Man Bai glared at him, feeling that the new recruits under his command were stupid one by one, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "The vanguard will lead, and the Chinese army will attack."

"The drums are beating, the Chinese army is attacking—"

The messenger hurriedly shouted and ran away, and the roar spread throughout the army. For a while, the war drums, which were originally unhurried, suddenly accelerated, as if they were beating on people's hearts. The soldiers in red and bronze armor started slowly. Running, and then running faster and faster, the wind pulled the battle flag and sent them forward.

From a distance, they seemed to be a red cloud moving in the snow-white sky.

"kill--"

The red cloud and the black cloud collided and merged again, the iron horses were in full swing, and the wooden shields and blades covered with iron were so bright that people couldn't take their eyes off them. died at the hands of the enemy.

Military spirit evaporated from them, floating in the sky above the two warring parties.

Old man Bai gave orders unhurriedly.

"The enemy has a sneak attack from behind, the right army turns to intercept, and the left army retreats, telling them to follow what they have been taught in the past few months, the formation is not good in the time of a stick of incense, and I can't wipe my neck if I can't do it. "

The army of 4 people moved according to his orders. It seemed chaotic, but in fact it was orderly.

Although the training has only been a few months, it has already achieved initial results at this time.

In the White Snake Cult Army, the general in white robe and silver armor couldn't believe what he observed.

He questioned the tall and thin man sitting in the tent, "This is not an ordinary soldier, this is [-] elite soldiers, Chang Shanping, didn't you even discover such an important thing when you collected information?"

Chang Shanping was distracted to confront the Snow Mountain Goddess with a phantom, which took a lot of energy, and said, "Didn't Xue Hedao want me to hand over all the affairs of leading the army to you? Will you know?"

"Sophistry!" The general yelled angrily.

However, he is more concerned about the current battle situation than intelligence errors. Just now, he accused Chang Shanping of just venting his anger. The general passed down several orders so that his soldiers could regain their morale and not continue to be dizzy and dragged by the opponent's coach. He turned his nose around, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

However, he didn't wait for the opportunity to counterattack, but got a bad news instead.

"What? The team that went around to attack behind them was intercepted? They were sent out by soldiers with cultivation bases under my command, how could they be intercepted by a group of mortals?!"

The general repeatedly confirmed that the news was correct, so he could only restrain himself and continue to order to save some losses.

After the battle report paused for a while, he questioned Chang Shanping again, "Didn't you say that the opponent has no monks under his command?"

"No." Most of Chang Shanping's mind is still consumed in the confrontation with Ji Shi, and he can only deal with the general a little bit, "there is the ancestor of the blood sea in Beibing, which is the sphere of influence of the blood river, except for those who want to subdue demons and eliminate demons." There are not many casual cultivators who are willing to rush in among the disciples of the great sect of Immortal Dao, let alone rely on that lowly servant girl, if Xuehe Road hadn’t transferred all the disciples stationed here to the Central Plains, the Snow Mountain Goddess Sect would have been taken down long ago.”

"Of course, the matter of the sect in the Central Plains is more important. What do you know as a little spiritual cultivator?" The general sneered, knowing that there was nothing to ask from the snake demon, so he ignored him and began to think by himself.

Cang Lan, there are not many people who are good at using military skills.

There are several immortal sects and demon sects on top of Tai Tai's head, so wars will not easily occur. The soldiers guarding the city are better at repairing rivers and draining floods than fighting.

As for the four places other than the Central Plains, the human races living in the Eastern Tombs, the Southern Barbarians, the Western Wilderness, and the North Ice combined are not half as many as the people in the Central Plains. Before the White Snake Cult almost unified the Arctic, the scale of the conflict between the Fifteenth Snow Fortress was at most several hundred people. How can there be a military wizard.

The white-robed general asked himself, Canglan is the commander-in-chief, at most he doesn't know one or two, but he has also fought against these two, it is impossible not to recognize them in battle, the enemy's actions seem rough, but there are secrets behind them. Countless changes entangled his soldiers. Such a characteristic of using troops has never been seen before. Who is the enemy's commander?

Not only is he good at using soldiers, but he is also good at training them... Such a person, if you think about it, there was one when King Huai conspired to attack Shangjingxian City 20 years ago, but didn't that person die a long time ago? 90 years old, how could it be possible to go to the battlefield?

In the opposite army, Mr. Bai, who was blessed with countless magic spells by Ji Shi, didn't look old at all.

Standing in the chariot, he was old and strong and gave the order: "Back——"

"retreat--"

"retreat--"

The messenger repeated his order, and the Chinese army receded like a tide, revealing the formations that had been set up behind them.

And above the battlefield, the two gods finally began to fight!