After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Mother, mother!

At this moment, Ji Shi felt more exciting than when he was called so for the first time.

Yan Beigui was calling his mother.

The white-haired Taoist inexplicably felt that the face of the Snow Mountain Goddess turned half black when he finished speaking.

The priestess next to the goddess cast a sympathetic look at him, Yan Beigui thought carefully about what he had said, found no mistakes, and couldn't help wondering what happened.

After all, he is not from the North, and he can find out some news about the Snow Mountain Goddess, but he still does not know the gossip that the Snow Mountain Goddess does not allow others to call her Empress. Yan Beigui looked at the black face of the Snow Mountain Goddess, and felt Zhou suddenly cooled down—this feeling is especially obvious in sea water—the temperature, in order to remedy it, he had to change the topic.

"It was impolite to look at the empress all the time before. This is the first time I saw the goddess Xiu. I couldn't help being curious and looked at the empress twice."

People around who knew the taboo of the Snow Mountain Goddess heard the three "mothers" that appeared from Yan Beigui's mouth in a short while, and looked at the frost condensed around the Snow Mountain Goddess, and they all walked away from this area.

Even Xueji wanted to avoid it, because she remembered that when God retreated behind her, the cultivator in front of her seemed to be facing her, that is, she was standing between God God and this male cultivator.

It seems that this is the person God wants to avoid.

This male cultivator and the God must know each other, otherwise the God would not want to avoid him.

After analyzing so much seriously, the girl is worthy of her age, so she misrepresented the latter.

A series of dog blood to thunder rolling, the key words are the stories of scumbag and chaos and abandonment were made up by the girl's brain. The girl beat her ass hard.

Ji Shi would not teach his children a lesson in public, he ordered, "Xue Ji, go shopping by yourself first."

"Hey, God, I..."

"Get out!"

The scolded girl swallowed the rest of her words, glared fiercely at the bewildered Yan Beigui, and backed away step by step.

"This priestess is very lively and lovely." Yan Beigui looked at her back and said to Ji Shi with a smile, "Your Majesty, don't embarrass her because of poverty."

"That's the priest of the god, and the Taoist priest stretches his hands as far as he can." Ji Shi returned angrily.

The two were silent for a moment.

After a while, Yan Beigui said: "Pindao just thought that the empress should be very familiar with the poor."

Ji Shi's face froze, did his attitude reveal anything?

By the way, this white hair has always been very accurate in guessing his thoughts. Although this is just an incarnation outside the body, it is still a part of him, and his thoughts are still invisible in this person's eyes.

Is there anyone in the world who he hates more than Yan Beigui?

Ji Shi suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and found an excuse at will, "The Haoran Spirit is famous, and no one in the world knows it, not to mention that this god has heard many deeds of the Haoran Spirit from Fairy Fanyun, and it is indeed better than ordinary people. Know you well."

While speaking, his eyes met Yan Beigui's without fear, and his momentum did not drop a bit.

Yan Beigui's eyes were as gentle as spring water as always: "Your Majesty..."

Ji Yi: "Stop."

Yan Beigui immediately shut up, while Ji Shi said in a more icy tone: "The Haoran Spirit..."

Yan Beigui: "Your Majesty, you don't need to call Pindao the Haoran Spiritual Man, just call him Haoran."

Ji Shi: "Call this God Empress again, and this God will crush you to death with Xiao Canglan!"

These two sentences were said at the same time, neither of them expected to have such a tacit understanding with each other, and they were silent at the same time again.

Although they avoided the corner where the two were, many monks at the birthday banquet were still paying attention to this side. Seeing the strange atmosphere between the man and the woman, everyone started to gossip.

As a Golden Core cultivator, Yan Haoran, who can be called a spiritual man by everyone, has always kept himself clean, and rarely spread inappropriate rumors with other female cultivators. Everyone only regarded him as a cultivator who was devoted to Taoism. Unexpectedly... In fact, this person has unusual tastes, he doesn't like ordinary female cultivators, but likes the Snow Mountain Goddess, who is on the opposite side of the camp.

Many people who thought too much frowned. Canglan once had someone Xiu and Yaoxiu fall in love with each other and experienced a love calamity together. This was just a love calamity involving the two of them. Later, the elders of the two schools were involved, and there were various misunderstandings. It turned into a catastrophe of heaven and earth, which triggered a war between the monsters at that time.

Canglan Yaoxiu is still in a slump until now, it is the credit of that battle.

Now that the divine way is gradually revived, Yan Haoran seems to have something for that goddess. Could it be that Canglan is going to go down the old path of a catastrophe of love and a catastrophe of heaven and earth again?

Many scrutinizing gazes could not affect the two who had completely ignored others. After an awkward silence for a long time, Yan Beigui said with a serious face, "Could it be that you... Fellow Daoist, are you..."

Ji Yi froze.

No, how long did it take before they were exposed?

Last time, the vest lasted for five or six hours at least, did this vest last for a stick of incense?

"Goddess Tianxue'ashan brings a gift of great wisdom and panacea to congratulate my king on his [-]th birthday—"

The high-pitched voice of the female ceremonial officer rang out at this moment, and Ji Shi, who was terrified, turned around in an instant, and almost threw her sleeves on Yan Beigui's face, but she ignored it completely, and greeted Xue Ji, who had been lingering on the sidelines and dared not leave, and said to her. I went to the main hall.

When he stepped up the steps, he felt his heartbeat gradually slow down.

Holding the gift box, Xue Ji followed behind him step by step. Ji Shi adjusted his breathing and was about to step up the last step.

He saw that on the steps, under the Martial Dome of the Blue Mist Jade Hall, sitting on the golden dragon chair was a handsome and uncharacteristic Shark King, and standing beside the Shark King, his appearance could only be regarded as a Chang Shanping is distinctive, but more conspicuous than the Shark King.

Wait, why is this person standing here aboveboard? He thought it would take more than two hours at night for the Haicheng Bureau to start at this moment, at least until the sky is overcast and the moon is in the middle of the sky.

Chang Shanping's face opened his dark mouth, like Ji Shi stretching out his hand.

He said: "A junior from Ah Chun's family..."

It was at this moment that Yan Beigui chased him down the stairs.

Ji Shi felt that his consciousness was extremely sensitive at this moment because of fear, including the dancing of aquatic plants, the swaying shark yarn, and the flickering pearls inlaid on the walls, tall pillars, and beams, all of which were sensed by him one by one. arrive.

He stopped abruptly, turned around smoothly without any hesitation, and at the same time pushed Xue Ji, causing her to stagger and fall down the 99 steps.

The mysterious man was a little surprised: "You want to run? Just run like this?"

The people watching outside the main hall didn't hear the mysterious man's words. They watched the Snow Mountain Goddess step down the steps with dumbfounded eyes, and raised their hands to slap Yan Beigui.

Snapped!

The crisp applause echoed.

Everyone saw the Snow Mountain Goddess grabbing Haoran Lingren's hair and crying like a shrew: "My friend, you were the one who wanted to leave at the beginning. Now that we have met, why are you so hypocritical!"

The disciples of Yuheng Taoist who knew Yan Beigui: "..."

The other monks who came to celebrate the birthday and the monsters in the sea, the Merman: "..."

The mysterious figure in the hall: "..."

They couldn't help thinking together that the two of you really have this kind of relationship.

This idea just surfaced in the mind of the mysterious person in Chang Shanping's body, he was startled suddenly, and found that he originally wanted to launch a big formation when the Snow Mountain Goddess walked to the front of the hall, but he didn't want to be distracted by accidents.

Even this big formation doesn't really need the Snow Mountain Goddess to do anything, even if the Snow Mountain Goddess wants to run away, it won't affect him.

But he couldn't help paying attention to the actions of that junior, and even forgot what he was going to do for a while!

Apparently all of this was calculated by the Snow Mountain Goddess, the mysterious figure in Chang Shanping's body trembled, and directly stretched out his hand to press the top of the Shark King's head beside him.

The Shark King was not surprised, but knelt down to him devoutly.

"My God, after today, your brilliance can finally reappear."

The gloomy face of the mysterious man finally improved a little, and even showed a little tenderness.

"Thousands of years have been bleak, but you and I coexist."

He finished speaking softly, his fingers became claws, and he exerted force suddenly.

With just a click, the head of the Shark King shattered, revealing the blue and golden shark beads flowing in it.

Sharks are like dragons, dragons have dragon beads, and sharks repair shark beads.

This bead has [-]% of the cultivation level of the Shark King.

The merman king is not an unreasonable Yangshen god or Yuanshen real person. After generations of merman kings have won the throne, their cultivation base will be raised to the level of Yuanshen by Haicheng Dongtian, and the control of Haicheng Dongtian is also in Wang Shark Pearl.

Every generation of shark kings will pass on the shark beads to their successors, but in their hearts, they are not the real master of Haicheng Dongtian, and there will always be only one true master of Haicheng Dongtian.

There was a commotion outside the hall.

The mysterious figure turned a deaf ear, and in his blood-stained palm, Wang Yuzhu exuded a scorching brilliance.

"See you later, you will be in my kingdom of God." He said, holding the shark pearl in his hand tightly.

A sinister divine power surged from him, and the whole Haicheng trembled with this power.

One hundred thousand mermen shouted in unison with the voice of heaven that their gods would cry when they heard it: "My god is back! My god is back! My god is back! Magnificent!"

Amid the shouts of the sharks, Yan Beigui, who had received a slap for no reason, said, "So can you give me an explanation?"

Ji Shi: "What explanation do you need at this time, Xiao Canglan—"

The chaotic situation made most of the monks present not aware of what happened. Ji Shi, who had already attracted the attention of most people with his previous actions, threw a small wave in their sight and shouted: "Give me a big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big big !"

The little Canglan who was thrown into the sea swelled rapidly at a speed that the naked eye couldn't keep up with, and soon grew to the point where people couldn't see the edge at a glance. Ji Shi's face became even paler, and he coughed up blood due to the recurrence of internal injuries. Yan Beigui He hurried over to help him, and by the way helped Xue Ji who had fallen to the ground.

The mysterious man in Chang Shanping's body walked out of the hall under the worship of the sharks, stood on the steps, and looked at Ji Shi as if he was looking at an ant.

He sneered and said, "The method you used last time, do you think it will work this time?"

"Hehe," Ji Shi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and also laughed, "Could it be that you think Xiao Canglan is only bigger in size compared to other magic weapons?"

The woman in white straightened her back and stood where she was, like a cedar.

The jade badge on her head is even more radiant.

"Mountains, rivers and land, all things return to peace, the town—"

Haicheng's vibration suddenly decreased.

At the same time, Yan Beigui let go of his arm.

A long sword sounded.

The nameless sword in the white-haired Taoist's hand is like the sky, and his words with a hearty smile are accompanied by the sound of the sword.

"Senior, please enlighten me."