The mountain god may be a meritorious person who is rewarded after death, or it may be that the mountain spirit cultivates the Dao fruit and ascends to the immortal.

Obviously, the mountain god of Huanglong Mountain is a demon immortal who has attained Taoism.

The three old Taoist priests looked stiff and looked at the scene in front of them with wide eyes in shock.

Did this kid really call out the mountain god? It's not scientific!

The mountain god dressed in gorgeous clothes has the majesty of a god and the temperament of the dust, which makes people dare not look directly.

In front of the mountain god, Chen Yifan undoubtedly looked ordinary and small, but the mountain god had a respectful look at him, which made people look weird.

"Do you know that within the Huanglong Mountain, where are the statues of poor gods?" Chen Yifan asked directly to the mountain god.

"There is indeed an old beggar in the mountains who worships the poor god, but that old beggar has a strange personality and high strength, and even the demon king Huang Lu does not dare to provoke him." The mountain god smiled slightly and replied.

Chen Yifan's eyes lit up, Jiang Jun, the land of Longkou Village, said that everyone worships the God of Wealth, and he thinks about it himself, who will worship the broom star?

There is still some bottomlessness in my heart, but I didn't expect that there are really people who worship the poor god!

"Thank you Mountain God, please point me out the location!" Chen Yifan hurriedly thanked.

"Now there are a lot of spirits in the mountains, I don't know the true face of the emperor, they are rude and offended, I will let the great-grandson take the emperor to you!" The mountain god smiled indifferently.

Immediately, he shouted: "Yan, you haven't come out yet?" It's time for you to repay the favor! ”

A thigh-thigh-high weasel jumped out from behind the statue of the mountain god and bowed a few times to Chen Yifan.

Immediately, in Chen Yifan's surprised gaze, this weasel turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who looked three or five points similar to the mountain god, and the two yellow ears on his head trembled twice.

Chen Yifan opened his mouth in shock, then came back to his senses, pointed to the young man wearing a brown T-shirt with a weasel pattern and said, "I recognize you!" You're the ...... last night."

"See the Emperor!" The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, his face turned red, and he hurriedly bowed to Chen Yifan, interrupting his words.

There's no way, that's the only way for Huang Jing to become a demon, and he is not a women's clothing boss.

"Emperor, please, the little demon will guide you!" Yan didn't know Chen Yifan's true body, he just found a mortal to ask for a seal, and as soon as his grandfather said it at this time, he knew that this was called a complication in his heart.

No wonder as soon as he became a demon, he had five hundred years of Taoism, which was four hundred years more than the normal Huang Jing becoming a demon out of thin air.

If it's just an ordinary mortal, it's okay, this kindness, he can repay it if he does a few favors at will, such as letting the benefactor make a windfall or something.

But it's a great god, and now it can be regarded as putting himself in, and the grace of the great god of the god such as the Emperor Xudu is mostly to become a boy under his divine seat, and the grace can not be repaid in a lifetime.

Of course, even so, such a point is something that ordinary monsters can't ask for.

What about repaying the favor in a lifetime? At least, under the hands of such a great god, their Dao fruit is stable, as long as they don't make any big mistakes, they are basically stable and become demon immortals, it's only a matter of time.

Ke Yan is a little entangled, he is a little demon in the new era, and he hasn't been able to go to the flower world yet!

If you go back to the dojo with the great god to cultivate, won't you have to die of depression?

What's more, this great god is still below, and the cultivation environment can't be a fairyland with beautiful mountains and rivers.

He had long wanted to go to the outside world of flowers, but he couldn't transform into a demon before he became a demon, and it was too dangerous for his body to go down the mountain, so his grandfather wouldn't let him go.

"Ahem! Ha ha! Chen Yifan was stunned, and then laughed twice: "It's really interesting!" ”

At this time, there was a sudden layer of estrangement in his heart, and he was relieved, and he glanced at the mountain god in front of him, and then at Yan.

Immortals, demons, and humans are just creatures in the world.

"Let's go! Let's go! Chen Yifan looked at Yan Dao.

"Yes!" Yan replied respectfully, came back to his senses from his tangled thoughts, and walked towards the outside of the temple.

Walking to the door, Chen Yifan paused: "That's right!" When I was a child, I was lost in the mountains, and finally found this mountain temple, did you help me get home? ”

"It's an old thing, but I didn't expect the emperor to remember it, I didn't know the emperor's true face at that time, and I was offended." Shen Yuan was walking towards the crooked and dilapidated statue, and when he heard this, he smiled lightly.

He has been a mountain god of Huanglong Mountain for four or five hundred years, and what happened seven or eight years ago is like yesterday.

Chen Yifan just asked, got the expected answer, and said lightly: "Thank you!" ”

Although he is the Emperor of Xudu, but that was in his previous life, and now he is just a mortal with an empty priesthood and no long things, and his strength is not as good as that of the mountain god, and there are no treasures, so it is impossible to talk about repayment.

It's better to keep this kindness in your heart and repay it when you have the ability.

A yellow oil-paper umbrella appeared in Yan's hand, standing at the gate of the temple and waiting for Chen Yifan, Chen Yifan stepped out of the temple gate, and he respectfully handed over the oil-paper umbrella and propped it on Chen Yifan's head.

"That guy...... Not people! "Qiu Yuxian has had a Taoist grandfather since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of legends about what gods and monsters, and he has watched it dozens of times on "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", and at this time he came back to his senses and muttered.

The mountain god glanced at them, and the memories of Qiu Yuxian and Qiu Yu were erased.

With the strength of their Taoism, they are not worthy of knowing this.

Only the old Taoist priest of Qiu Yuan, with profound mana, is already qualified to contact these things in the eyes of the mountain god.

"May I ask Lord Mountain God, who is the Venerable God just now......" Akimoto asked as he knelt down and kowtowed.

The mountain god of Huanglong Mountain is not like Mount Tai, and the mountain god of Huangshan also has some status in the heavenly court, just a small god.

But even if it's just a small god, he won't pretend to be a color to any mortal or monster, and the young man just now can only be a "god"! And it's a god whose priesthood is higher than that of the mountain god!

"With your cultivation, you won't know how many emperors there are in the world, right? If he doesn't say who he is, how can I tell you? Shen Yuan shook his head, and his figure melted into the idol and disappeared.

"Grandpa! What are you talking about? Why did you suddenly worship the mountain god? Qiu Yuxian and the two of them lowered their heads, shook their heads, and asked Qiu Yuan, who was kneeling in front of the statue of the mountain god.

Qiu Yuan ignored it, but grabbed the peachwood sword, looked at Chen Yifan's back before he went far, and said to Qiu Yuxian and the others: "Quick!" We've got to keep up with the ...... Predecessor! ”

As he spoke, as soon as Akimoto stepped out of the temple gate, the silent vines suddenly attacked him.

"Grandpa! You're crazy! Qiu Yuxian exclaimed.

Immediately, he grabbed the magic bell in his hand and shook it, and a mana was contained in the sound wave of the magic bell, like a sword qi pumping on the vines, repelling the vines.

But there were more and more vines, and the peachwood sword in Akimoto's hand kept swinging to block a lot, but he still couldn't rush out, so he could only fall back into the temple in embarrassment again.

Looking at Chen Yifan, who was walking away, Qiu Yuan was a little anxious, and shouted: "Senior, please bring us along!" ”