After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

This city is located at the foot of the mountain, on the bank of the river.

Because the sun and the moon cannot be seen, the yin and yang turbidity in the sky and the earth are so chaotic, it is impossible to judge the time of the day and the hour of the earth, and Ji Shi and Yan Beigui don't know whether it is day or night at this moment, but when you look down, you can see this The city is brightly lit.

The rows of carved beams and painted buildings are flickering with lights, and there are almost no houses that do not light up.

Ji Shi has never been to the Central Plains, and only stayed in Daji, a village in Dongling, and Snow Fort in Beibing. It was the first time he saw such a city, and he couldn't find anything wrong. Yan Beigui looked at the city below, But I was a little uneasy in my heart.

The white-haired Taoist secretly wrote it down, but didn't say anything.

In such a situation, there is such a city in front of them. In order to find out this place, even if there is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in front of them, they have to go for it.

He subconsciously clenched the Haoran Sword, but the changing weight of the long sword made him feel even more uneasy.

So he was silent for a moment, and raised his head to say something to Ji Shi, but he saw that Ji Shi was also staring at Hao Ranjian.

Yan Beigui immediately changed his expression.

He held the sword in both hands, stretched it out in front of Ji Shi, and said, "Do you want to take a look? Or touch it? Originally, people who are not the master can't touch it, but after arriving at this place, the sword spirit fell into a deep sleep, so don't worry about it playing tricks." Got angry."

"Oh, I'll just take a look." Ji Yi said casually.

While talking, he leaned down and carefully weighed the magic weapon in this famous sword.

It is the same as described in "Supreme Tianzun", but the author writes it casually, as long as it is awesome and unknown. In reality, this kind of sword is a bit fancy... huh?

Wait, isn't the key word about this sword in those skimming later episodes always being plain and simple?Because the author's thesaurus is too poor, it is a repeated description of this word back and forth, so that Ji Shi, who just flipped through it, remembers this description.

In the original book, Yan Beigui got the Haoran Sword in the middle of the novel, so what happened to the sword between the middle and the later stages, so that its appearance changed so much?

Ji Shi's mind was chasing after this question, until he came back to his senses after a long time, and found that Yan Beigui was still holding the Haoran Sword in both hands, and let him look at it.

"..." Ji Shi.

A little embarrassing.

But who is Ji Shi, how could this embarrassment embarrass him.

"As expected of the world's number one Haoran sword, its reputation is well-deserved, I am so fascinated by it without paying attention," he opened his mouth to talk nonsense, and then changed the subject, "But your sword is too conspicuous, Wuming sword you have been They are all hung around the waist with a scabbard, and the size of the scabbard is no longer suitable, do you want to put it in a mustard bag?"

"The mustard bag...will it be less troublesome to pretend to be a martial arts practitioner in this strange land outside? In fact, I can also receive the spirit sword into my heart like a sword cultivator. In the world," Yan Beigui didn't want to say that he kept wearing the Wuming Sword around his waist because he wanted to imitate the appearance of the hero in the storybook when he was young, but later he got used to that appearance and didn't bother to change it, "but it can't be taken back in this place. "

After saying this sentence, Yan Beigui realized the too conspicuous sentence Ji Shi said.

After thinking for a moment, he knew what Ji Shi wanted to do, and said, "You want to stop someone? You don't need to hide and hide to ask a few ordinary questions, so are you going to stop someone to coerce you to ask?"

Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, waiting for the words of accusation from the Holy Mother opposite.

"I don't think this is good." Yan Beigui's first sentence was indeed this.

Just as Ji Shi was about to roll his eyes in his heart, he heard the white-haired Taoist's next tirade.

"Coercion to ask about this is probably more conspicuous than a passerby holding a weird sword who came to ask something. The sword in the passerby's hand may be forgotten after seeing it. Being held hostage for ten days and a half months, or even After half a year or a year, it will be used as a talking point, not to mention that the people held hostage by you and me may report to the government, and attracting the attention of the government in this city may add more variables to our future actions..."

Speaking of this, Yan Beigui paused, and suddenly asked Ji Shi: "Are you trying to silence me?"

"Unless I can ensure that one person is killed so that others will not notice his disappearance and cause greater turmoil, silence is one of the options." Ji Shi thought while rubbing his chin.

"But since you know that the probability of not attracting others' attention is too small, then don't think about silence." Yan Bei returned.

Ji Shi felt very strange, stared at him, and said: "Shouldn't you say that silence is wrong, shouldn't we do it?"

"We really shouldn't do it." Yan Beigui nodded.

... It's not speculative, half a sentence is too much.

Ji Shi turned around and went down the hill along the steep path where he could barely see where he was going.

Yan Beigui followed behind him, and as he walked, he took out an old shirt from the mustard bag and tore it open, wrapping it around the Haoran Sword. When he was doing this, he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

The two soon descended to the foot of the mountain.

The terrain that had been jagged and undulating before finally calmed down a bit. Ji Shi glanced at the river heading south, and then at the city that was pressing down on the horizon like a monster because of the closer distance. He felt that it was too wrong. up.

This kind of wrongness is not the kind of uneasiness that Yan Beigui felt in his heart before, but there are traces to follow.

Now they have reached the outskirts of the city, but they have not seen a single person.

This is not right.

Ji Shi didn't know what the ancient cities were like. After all, the history textbooks in junior high and high schools didn't spend too much time describing them. He didn't major in history in college, and his usual extracurricular reading had nothing to do with the construction of ancient cities.

But he knows what modern towns on Earth look like.

The outskirts of the city are a very important part of a city. Usually, the government's weak supervision in this kind of area leads to a mixed population. It is also... the place where Ji Shi often stayed in those few years.

The big difference between the modern city and the ancient city is whether there is a city wall, but Ji Shi does not believe that the ancient city does not even have a suburb.

Otherwise, where do the urban residents get the food they eat? Do they grow it themselves?

Yan Beigui, who knew what ordinary small towns look like, felt more abnormal than Ji Shi.

Even if the 36 fairy cities in the Central Plains can only protect the people in the city when the flood comes, those mortals who cannot enter the city will still drag their families and live in wasteland outside the city. lock up.

Ji Shi and him looked at each other, knowing that they both thought the same thing.

They even thought of parting ways at the same time.

"No general can be as timid as you are." Ji Shi supported Xiao Canglan with one hand, and stroked the landscape carvings on it with the other.

"I think it's the same," Yan Beigui said, "but you and I should be careful."

"Whispering." Ji Yi curled his lips.

He glanced over and said, "I don't want to go to the water side, the mountain side belongs to me."

Yan Beigui nodded yes, and said, "After an hour, no matter whether we find it or not, let's meet up at this place."

"Yeah," Ji Shi had already walked away, and he waved his hand without looking back, "You go."

Yan Beigui didn't move.

He watched Ji Shi walk away, and then he pulled out the Haoran sword and drew a cross on the ground, leaving a sword intent on it.

After doing this, he looked around and headed towards the river.

The closer you get to this big river, the more you can feel the vastness of this river.

Yan Beigui walked along the river, and soon came to the river port. He looked behind and saw the gate of this small city behind the port that had not been opened. A courageous person like Yan Beigui also felt that his body was a little more chilled.

There are ships in the port.

Yan Bei has traveled all over the world, not to mention taking a boat, even when he traveled around the world with his unreliable master, he even went to the pier to carry bags in order to buy clothes for the master.

Although he doesn't know everything about sailing, he still knows the styles of Cang Lan's ships.

This ship is not in the styles he knows, but although the styles are different, there are faint connections with some of the ones he has seen, like... like, some of the ships in Canglan today are born out of this like a ship.

Has a quaint flavor.

The white-haired Taoist frowned, keeping this conjecture in mind, and continued walking along the river.

He glanced at the river out of the corner of his eye as he walked.

The river moved forward as usual, as if it had flowed like this for thousands of years, but Yan Beigui's footsteps became slower and slower until they stopped.

He lowered his head, and found that there was not even a single pebble on the river beach. Yan Beigui also noted this abnormality. Then he opened the mustard bag and took out a shiny golden copper coin.

This was snatched from Xiaoyao Daoyuanji when she met her back then.

Anyway, it's not a mortal thing, so there shouldn't be any problem.

Yan Beigui thought about these things, but the speed in his hand did not slow down at all, and the skills he learned in childhood were not at all unfamiliar, and he used the technique of throwing away the copper coin to throw it out.

The white-haired Taoist was very confident in his technique, but as soon as the copper coin touched the water, it sank.

Yan Beigui's sharp eyes saw that the golden light on the copper coin had been annihilated before sinking, obviously the aura had completely disappeared.

He stared at the place where the copper coins sank for a long time, and then continued to rummage in the mustard bag.

In the past few years, he has spent too much. In order to collect talents and build a house that can be seen by others, some good possessions have been sold or made favors. In the end, Yan Beigui found that they can be used for the following experiments Yes, it is only his Baiyun magic weapon that has been ridiculed by countless people, and was evaluated by Fellow Daoist Chun not long ago as a magic weapon that crawls slower than ants.

Anyway, this is the first magic weapon he made by himself.

Yan Beigui sighed, and without any hesitation, he threw the Baiyun Magical Artifact into the river.

At the same time, Ji Yi's side.

Ji Shi, who was walking along the foot of the mountain, would not encounter the port pier, but he encountered something else.

"I'm so lucky to see people. Is it possible to use the one, two, or three points I discussed with that white hair before?" Ji Shi stood behind a small slope and poked his head.

After seeing clearly the opposite side of Xiaotupo, the mountain god touched his chin and clicked his tongue.

"It's just... these things don't look like living things."