Eighteen hundred blades formed into pieces...
After all, she still didn't want to leave a lifelong shadow for this little spirit, so she gave up the idea of joking and just followed the little spirit into the mountains and forests.
The paths in the mountains are rugged and foggy.
However, for practitioners, this is naturally not a problem.
What's more, Lin Jiu and Princess Wan Sheng were invited by the mountain god here.
When the two of them were walking in the mountain forest, the mist in the mountain dispersed, dewdrops fell to the ground, and the tangled shrubs and weeds were separated to both sides.
The road also appears spontaneously.
Not long after, a simple and crude stone room appeared in front of Lin Jiu and Princess Wan Sheng.
"Zhang Xunlu, the mountain god of Lushou Mountain, has met two Taoist friends."
In the stone chamber, the figure of the mountain god appeared, and he held his hands towards Lin Jiu and Princess Wan Sheng from a distance.
His Qi is compatible with this stone room, and they are indistinguishable from each other - obviously, this extremely simple stone room is the residence of the mountain god.
Compared to the status of the mountain god, this mansion looks shabby.
It can't be majestic without being majestic.
Shinto places great importance on majesty. For gods, one of the most intuitive ways to express majesty is the high tower of the palace.
In addition, the image of the palace of the gods is largely derived from the imagination of believers - in the imagination of believers, the place where the mountain god of Lushou Mountain lives is such a simple stone room.
One can imagine the status of the Lushou Mountain God in the hearts of believers.
"Mountain monster, I have met the mountain god, and the unknown mountain god invites me, what's the important thing?" Lin Jiu also bowed his hand.
Although the mountain god in front of them looked very shabby, Lin Jiu and Princess Wan Sheng were not bullies who would bully the weak and fear the strong.
This mountain god showed considerable kindness to them, and the two of them naturally responded with kindness.
"Sure enough, you two are from the demon clan." Hearing this, the mountain god also breathed a sigh of relief.
"To be honest, I invited you two here because I want to make a deal with you." Zhang Xunlu invited Lin Jiu and Princess Wan Sheng into the stone room and offered them two cups of clear dew.
"The mountain god might as well say it clearly." Lin Jiu asked. "We two little demons have nothing to offer, so what can we trade with the mountain god?"
"Do you two know the origin of Lushou Mountain?" Zhang Bailu said.
The place where Lushou Mountain is located was originally just a plain.
However, more than a thousand years ago, a deer demon king died in this plain, and his body finally turned into Lushou Mountain.
Although that demon king is not a genus, he is also a powerful demon king of Zhenxuan and his ilk.
What is left after his death is naturally extremely tempting.
For example, the magical flowers and herbs formed by being infiltrated by his blood.
Another example is the divine gold veins formed by the combination of its bones and earth veins.
Of course, the most important thing is the inheritance of this demon king - the road to Zhenxuan.
Since the Lushou Mountain appeared, all the spiritual fruits grown in the mountain that were soaked in deer blood have been completely picked, and even the spiritual grasses have been dug up by the roots.
The mineral veins in the mountains were also removed.
——Under this result, there were countless killings.
And the incomparable humiliation suffered by this mountain god.
After all, whether it is those spiritual fruits or the mineral veins in the mountain, in a sense, they all belong to this mountain god.
However, these things were taken away by their roots...
And after everything was taken away by the roots, Lushou Mountain was never at peace.
After all, the most important thing in the mountain has never appeared and has never been found.
For this reason, every time a monster clan is born in the mountain, nearby practitioners will come to Lushou Mountain and tell them that the newly born monster clan will be taken away - the inheritance of the Zhenxuan Demon King may be brought to this place just now. On the demon clan that was born.
Of course, when those practitioners come to Lushou Mountain to plunder the little demon, they will inevitably humiliate the mountain god.
For the mountain god, those little demons are also his wealth.
Although every time, those little demons would be kidnapped, but every time, this mountain god would also try to protect those little demons - although every time, it would end in failure.
When Zhang Xunlu was speaking, Lin Jiu also instinctively took a peek at time and space - the traces in time and space proved that Zhang Xunlu's words were not false.
As if aware of Lin Jiu's movements, Princess Wan Sheng, who was listening to the story, also turned her head and rolled her eyes at Lin Jiu.
Behavior like Lin Jiu's can really ruin the mood.
As I listened to the story, I heard something interesting. As a result, the truth or falsehood of the story, as well as the subsequent development, all came to my mind first.
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"So, what the mountain god wants to say is the inheritance of the Deer King?" Lin Jiu's voice sounded after the mountain god finished telling the story.
"That's right." Zhang Xunlu nodded, "You two are also demons. I think the inheritance of the Deer King will be of great use to you."
"Indeed." Princess Wan Sheng glared at Lin Jiu again, then nodded, and manifested a pair of small horns on top of her head. "Could the mountain god want us to participate in the fight for the inheritance of the Deer King?"
"No, it's not participation." Zhang Xunlu shook his head, "I will give the Deer King's inheritance to you."
"And as a price, I hope that one day, when you return to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, you can take me with you."
"One hundred thousand mountains?" Lin Jiu was stunned - he could peer into the past, but he could not see the future.
He originally thought that the purpose of this mountain god was to entrust this little spirit to them.
But he didn't expect that this mountain god was doing it for himself - and he didn't expect that his purpose was to go to Shiwan Mountain.
"Although we are demons, we may not go to the Shiwan Mountain." The voice of Princess Wan Sheng sounded.
"That's okay." Zhang Xunlu said very calmly, "If you two don't plan to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, or if you can't go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, then just think that I, Zhang Xunlu, am unlucky and this is what my fate is."
"I will still give the inheritance of the Deer King to these two fellow Taoists." Zhang Xunlu reached out and took out an extremely warm jade stone from the stone chamber.
It is the antlers of the Deer King.
Immediately, he took a little more of his own consciousness and reflected his consciousness and Qi into the jade - in this way, his soul had support.
"To put it bluntly, this old man like me just doesn't want to hand over the inheritance of the Deer King to those bastard practitioners!"
"You can't fight them, but you can always cause them some trouble." Zhang Xunlu said bitterly.
Since he was called the Mountain God, the practitioners came again and again, and he was humiliated again and again.
Even if a land creature has a humble status, no matter how humble it is, it still has a temper!
