The beauty of April has faded, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.
In Jieyang Mountain, flowers are in full bloom, competing for the beauty of spring.
That day, late at night.
Zhang Ling was sitting in the Shanjun Mansion, resting with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and frowned, as if he felt something bad was happening.
His spiritual consciousness disappeared into the clouds, and he looked at the entire Jieyang Mountain from afar. He found a coffin floating in the air somewhere on the edge of the mountain. His spiritual consciousness swept over and saw that it was a white-haired flying zombie, dressed in ancient clothes and a red hat. His eye sockets were deeply sunken under his pale face, and two sharp curved teeth were exposed in his mouth.
Zhang Ling looked at the flying zombie in the coffin, counted with his fingers, and saw a strong aura of blood and disaster!
Looking closely at the coffin floating in the air at a constant speed, there is a thin gray mist surrounding it. These are actually the souls that are forcibly detained by it.
How many innocent lives have been killed?
Zhang Ling frowned, waved his sleeves, and walked to the front of the coffin in his true form.
“Stop!”
A young man in gray, holding a fan in one hand, blocked the way.
Boom!
The coffin floating in the air fell to the ground with a loud bang. The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and a flying zombie jumped out straight from it. It looked ferocious and hideous, with the fangs in its mouth becoming increasingly long and sharp. It exuded a rotten and foul smell from its body, and its pair of inverted triangle eyes stared at Zhang Ling like a poisonous snake.
"How dare you, a mere mountain god, block my way!"
A low roar like that of a wild beast was heard, and the tone was arrogant, as if he didn't take the mountain god guarding the place seriously at all.
Zhang Ling glanced sideways, as if sensing something. He counted with his fingers and found that the flying zombie in front of him had a cause and effect relationship with the earthen monk before.
Could this be the so-called Heavenly Master?
No, there's something fishy.
Zhang Ling frowned and got straight to the point: "That monk was clearly doing good and saved two children from drowning. Why did you go after him?"
The flying zombie grinned, revealing two rows of large black teeth. "Do you think you have the right to interfere in the affairs of Tianyin Mountain? Don't try to be strong and calm and speak righteously just to protect your reputation as an immortal. Back off immediately, and I'll spare your life!"
"Tianyin Mountain? Never heard of it." Zhang Ling laughed in silence. How could the other party, who had the cultivation level of Earthly Immortal Realm, dare to be so arrogant and domineering?
Aren’t you afraid that one day some sacred being will execute you on the spot?
Who gave it the courage and confidence?
Is it the so-called Tianyin Mountain?
As he pondered, the folding fan in his hand transformed into a green lotus, emitting a faint light. "I am merely curious about the thoughts of an evil being like you. Now it seems that you are nothing but a simple-minded toad, looking down on the world from a narrow perspective."
There are always such fools in this world. They have a little bit of knowledge and think that God is the boss and he is the second. They go around seeking death with their crude and shallow knowledge.
"How dare you! I will grind your bones into ashes, strip you of your soul, and you will never be reborn!" The other party roared and rushed towards Zhang Ling.
"Qinglian, go!"
Zhang Ling was not in a hurry. He let the weapon out of his hand, and instantly a green rainbow light flashed, and it fell back into the owner's hand in half a breath.
puff!
Amidst the sparks of calcium carbide, a cloud of powder scattered from the air and fell down.
[Name: Zhang Ling]
[Lifespan: 1100/5100]
[Immortal Position: Eighth-Rank Mountain God]
Realm: Celestial Immortal Level 2
[Magic powers: knowing time, recognizing land, opening walls, summoning people, walking on earth and escaping underground, marrying dreams, becoming invisible, carrying mountains, great strength, rock jumping, and spreading fog.]
[Longevity Blessings: Spiritual Field (mu), Spiritual Pond (100 mu), Spiritual Mountain (10 mu)]
With one sword strike, your realm will be raised to a higher level and your life span will be increased by a hundred years!
The spiritual fields in the Changsheng Blessed Land have finally expanded to ten thousand acres!
Looking at the dust on the ground, Zhang Ling waved his sleeves and dispersed. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard an angry voice in his ears: "Damn it, how dare you destroy my Yin body!"
The man who was speaking came closer soon.
He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, was three inches shorter than a man, had a big head and bulging eyes, and was ringing a bell with his left hand and holding a sickle with his right hand.
"Old Ancestor Tianyin, hurry up and command me! Commander Yin of the Netherworld, come upon me quickly!"
The yellow-robed evildoer cut off his arms, and suddenly his face turned black, his pupils dilated, and his neck was covered with flaky objects like fish scales. Fish whiskers grew on both sides of his cheeks, and he had an extremely strong fishy smell.
Invite the evil spirit to possess you?
Zhang Ling couldn't help but feel curious.
However, he was not worried at all. As the saying goes, only the righteous gods can take over, and those who can take over are all small and insignificant gods. Now, with his pure yang immortal power of the second level of celestial immortal and the green lotus behind him that contains the power of thunder and lightning, he is just the natural nemesis for these yin ghosts and gods.
Not to mention that this is his home ground, where he has natural advantages and can take advantage of the mountain terrain to greatly increase his momentum.
Of course, if the Yulinglong spiritual treasure is added, the cultivation level can be further improved.
"I am the Netherworld's Yin Commander Yu Ji. Who dares to trespass on Tianyin Mountain?"
Zhang Ling heard this and looked up. Seeing this situation, he looked at it suspiciously: Yin Shuai's fish gills?
According to legend, there are ten great ghost messengers in the underworld: the Ghost King, the Day Patrol, the Night Patrol, the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Head, the Horse-Faced, the Leopard-Tail, the Bird's Beak, the Fish's Gills, and the Wasp!
This fish gill is the weakest one, and its cultivation level is only at the level of Heavenly Immortal, which is far from enough.
But as they are all immortal gods in the underworld, they still have to use courtesy before force.
Zhang Ling pulled out a golden token from his sleeve and said, "Yu Ji, you and I both belong to the Netherworld. Today, for the sake of the Netherworld's First Protector God, I will spare your attention and go!"
After he finished speaking, Zhang Ling put his hands behind his back, standing tall and proud, with the green lotus floating obediently behind him. The rainbow light around him appeared and disappeared, and occasionally a trace of the power of thunder tribulation was revealed, the pressure was so great that the opponent could not breathe.
The fish gills possessing the yellow-robed evildoer were silent for a long time before they said, "Can you please let this young man from Tianyin Mountain go? Tracing back to his roots, this Tianyin Patriarch is actually a registered disciple of the Supreme Jinba!"
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