After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

However, Yan Beigui was not injured.

The impact of the heat wave was probably severe, but the two hugging each other felt nothing.

Yan Beigui, who was ready to be seriously injured or even die, felt his arms emptied, and the scent of ice and snow in his arms disappeared. His fingers trembled before he opened his eyes.

Standing not far away was not the Snow Mountain Goddess, but the person he was familiar with.

A handsome young man in a yellow robe stood not far away, staring at him with an unclear expression.

Compared to before, this seemed like a real reunion. Yan Beigui couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and called out with a light smile, "Friend Spring."

Ji Shi, who arrived in real body, sneered, weighed the jade badge in his hand, and said, "Xiao Canglan, smash him to death!"

The seal flew up and then fell from the sky.

"Bah!"

After a stick of incense, the white-haired Taoist rubbed his swollen forehead and kept laughing at Ji Shi.

"Are you stupid? Even if you temporarily take out your Baiyun magic weapon that runs slower than ants, it's better than jumping over to block me. Is it possible that you think your body is already indestructible like a diamond, and it's better than the magic weapon? Are all magic weapons hard? Or take out your Haoran sword and chop it, maybe it will be split, you are pretending to be pig dung in your head, right, saying that it is pig dung is an insult to a pig!"

"Well, Fellow Daoist Chun, I was too anxious to turn the corner..."

"Can you come here as a human shield without turning the corner? Most people only know how to run when they haven't turned the corner, but you are worthy of Yan Beigui, the late Virgin Mary, you are really fearless in life and death."

"Cough cough." Yan Beigui's face turned red, and he coughed lightly.

He didn't want to say that when he found out that the White Snake God blew himself up, his mind was full of fellow Daoist Chun behind him, and he forgot his many magical powers, his many magic tools and treasures, and his body had already made his choice before his mind.

If Fellow Daoist Chun can survive, then it doesn't matter if he dies.

——If Canglan can be saved, the poor will die.

In Ji Shi's heart, there was such a sentence that came out faintly.

This guy is the son of luck with the strongest luck in Canglan Immortal Dao. However, the son of luck may have better luck and aptitude, but it does not mean that he will not die. Such a laughable ending.

In this person's heart, his own life and death are like that... that... lighter than duckweed? !

Ji Shi retracted Xiao Canglan, angrily waved his sleeves and turned around.

As soon as he turned around, his vision instantly widened, Ji Shi was stunned, and some emotions that he didn't even know about disappeared.

"Yan Beigui," he heard himself asking the people around him, "Do you know where this is?"

"Ah," the person next to him replied briskly, "I don't know either."

After a cup of tea and a stick of incense passed since the White Snake God blew himself up, Chun Shanjun and Hao Ran Lingren finally realized that something was wrong with their situation.

They don't seem to be in Haicheng Cave... No, they don't seem to be in the sea, not in the North Ice.

Not in Dongling, not in Western Wilderness, not in Nanman, not in Central Plains, as to whether it is in Canglan, this point remains to be discussed later.

Ji Shi, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, could only recall what he did before he yelled at Yan Beigui.

The White Snake God blew himself up too suddenly, and Ji Shi didn't even have time for Tudun, but the natal magic weapon was connected with his spiritual consciousness, and he could use it as long as he moved his mind.

Ji Shi didn't bother to care about what would happen to the group of immortal monks who lost Xiao Canglan. After all, the ancestor of Xuehai was about to come in at that time. A small favor for Zu—whether the other party needs this help is naturally out of his consideration—he used Xiao Canglan's calming power to calm himself and Yan Beigui around him. The perception of opening up the realm of the gods, swapped his real body with the external incarnation of Xueshan.

Xiao Canglan lived up to Ji Shi's expectations for it, and really rescued the two of them from the undercurrent caused by the self-exposure of the White Snake God, and from the spiritual energy.

The price was carrying the mountains on his back, and a tiny crack appeared on the small Canglan, which was as white as condensed snow.

Yan Beigui was safe and sound, but as for Ji Shi himself, his talisman was damaged, and his internal injuries, which had already been faintly intact, suddenly aggravated a bit.

What was even more unexpected was that after the white light disappeared, the surrounding area actually changed.

He scolded Yan Beigui eloquently, and Ji Shi spent one of the two reserves of energy that Ji Shi had originally saved. Fortunately, he was not so angry that he completely lost his mind, so he kept some of it for emergencies.

Looking at it now, his decision of not continuing to scold Yan Beigui couldn't be more wise. No matter how you look at it, this place is not a place where he can properly adjust his internal energy.

Here is deep in the mountains.

Ji Shi and Yan Beigui stood on a steep mountain path. The path was narrow, and the surrounding mountain walls seemed to be cut by knives. There were no birds or animals on it, no green grass luxuriantly, only stones, and the mountain walls did not have the slightest slope, straight up and down. , like a mirror.

There were dark clouds rolling in the sky, there was no sun, moon, or stars, and there was not even a ray of skylight to be seen. From a distance, the steep mountains stretched for thousands of miles, and they were also covered in darkness, blocking their vision from a distance.

The slight sound of water flow can be heard, which seems to be coming from a long distance.

The mountain wind blew past the path, whether it was Yan Beigui, the Jindan spirit, or Ji Shi, the god, felt that with the wind blowing, his whole body was much colder.

They looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.

This exchange of glances made Yan Beigui find it strange.

"Fellow Daoist Chun, you came here as a soul?"

"Why are you surprised, didn't you know me since I was a ghost?" Ji Shi replied casually, looking down at his body.

So he knew why Yan Beigui asked the question just now.

Not long ago, when he smashed Yan Beigui with Xiao Canglan, his eyes glanced at his hand. At that time, although he was a soul body, his soul was so solid that ordinary people couldn't realize that he didn't have a body.

But now, his body has become translucent, and when he lowers his head, he can even faintly see the texture of the rock under his feet through the back of his feet.

"It seems that this is not an ordinary mountain wind," Yan Beigui said worriedly, "You'd better create an avatar as soon as possible."

I want you to talk more, Ji Yi thought.

The mountain god pinched out a few tricks, wanting to pinch a physical body for himself with the rock under his feet.

However, his divine power is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, no matter how he casts spells, there is no rock to listen to his call.

...Fuck, what the hell is this place.

Ji Shi's face changed slightly, and he began to experiment with various spells and spells he knew, but none of them could be used.

Yan Beigui had been watching him all the time, and when he saw this, he began to experiment with his spells, and even wrote down several talisman seals, but no matter how mana was poured into the talisman seals, the talisman seals could not be changed in the slightest.

But the mustard bag can be used normally.

The two looked at each other.

Yan Beigui: "The spiritual energy is a bit dirty, but it's not that there is no spiritual energy in this place, but it cannot be used."

Ji Shi: "I can't sense my temple, the priests...even my incarnation."

After exchanging information, there is only one last experiment left.

Ji Shi said: "I hit you with Xiao Canglan just now, and I didn't feel any obstacles, but I tried it again, and found that Xiao Canglan didn't work well in changing the size, and other forbidden magical powers have to be explored carefully. .”

Yan Beigui also took out the Haoran Sword and tried it, shaking his head.

"I'm still not very comfortable with the Haoran Sword, but I could still sense the sword spirit during the battle before, but now I can't feel it either."

No matter what kind of territory this is, they can't use their magical powers, and they won't be able to please them once they encounter danger.

Ji Shi sneered: "Hehe, God..."

Yan Beigui wasn't very anxious, so he comforted him, "Fellow Daoist Chun, don't get angry."

Ji Shi: "I'm so angry."

Hearing that even Lao Tzu said it out of Ji Shi's desperation, Yan Beigui couldn't help but smile, and changed the subject, trying to change Ji Shi's focus and talk to him about why he came here.

"The White Snake God's cultivation level is higher than yours, but she has been seriously injured for many years, so the power of self-detonation should not be great, but in the end the power we felt is not at all the power that a Yin God can have."

"She didn't blew herself up as a god, but as a soldier." Ji Shi quickly thought of a possibility.

Yan Beigui thought of a place with him, and said: "Probably the passage to a certain secret realm was blasted at that time. The Golden Dragon Tianzun blocked Canglan, and it is impossible for us to fall into the big world outside Canglan."

The two picked a direction, and while discussing where they were, they walked slowly up the mountain path.

Yan Beigui took a cassock for Ji Shi to protect him from the mountain wind, and Ji Shi himself took out a few pills to suppress his internal injuries.

The mountains were incomparably silent, the two of them landed silently, not even a speck of dust stirred up.

The sound of rumbling water still came not far away, and the echoes disturbed the two of them, who couldn't find where the sound of water came from.

After going up for a while, they reached a mountain peak.

This mountain peak is not high among the mountains, and it is surrounded by other peaks on the front, back, left, and right sides. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at it, there are only awl-like mountains in the eyes, and there are only billowing black clouds above the head.

There is only one exception.

It was about northwest, and there was a gap in the surrounding mountains, allowing them to see beyond the mountains and clouds.

That is a big river.

Continuously, it comes from the sky and clouds, galloping for thousands of miles.

Thick mist rose from the water surface, obscuring Ji Shi and Yan Beigui's sight. Only when a wave hit occasionally and lifted the mist, could one catch a glimpse of the rushing water below.

The sound of the water was coming from that direction.

Ji Shi and Yan Beigui didn't talk to each other, didn't even exchange a glance, they checked the direction and rushed towards the river.

After climbing several more mountains along the way, Ji Shi vaguely counted the time, thinking that about a day and a night had passed, he and Yan Beigui stood together on the top of the last mountain.

"It's quite spectacular," Ji Shi commented, "It's impossible for a place with such a scenery to be anonymous."

Yan Beigui shook his head and said, "I've never heard of this place before."

Without the cover of mountains, the big river looks even more spectacular.

The mist covered the vast river, even if they stood on the mountain, they couldn't see the other side of the river.

So is this a river, a lake, or an ocean?

Ji Shi suppressed his doubts and looked towards the foot of the mountain with Yan Beigui.

There, a city stands.