Chapter 139 The Mountain God Descends and Punishes
The autumn wind was bleak. In the forest, Zhen Qin and others followed Master Xuanmiao.
Master Xuanmiao walked in the front, leaving a trail of blood along the way, which made the people behind him very worried, but they knew that comforting him was futile, and they could only try not to disturb Master Xuanmiao as much as possible.
boom--
A deafening explosion was heard in the distance, and a strong wind came howling, overwhelming the trees. Everyone mobilized their own spiritual power to resist the wind and waves.
Taoist Xuanmiao raised his sword to block the attack. His cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm blocked most of the pressure.
He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which made the disciples of the Taixuan Sect's Law Enforcement Hall behind him sweat for him.
After a few breaths, the wind and waves stopped, and Master Xuanmiao half-knelt down. He pressed his sword on the ground to steady his body.
The surrounding woods were almost all collapsed, with grass debris flying everywhere, making the place look very messy.
Zhen Qin and others gathered around, concerned about the safety of Master Xuanmiao.
Ever since Master Xuanmiao rescued them, they had to go through several fierce battles almost every day, which meant that Master Xuanmiao had no chance to recover from his injuries, but instead his injuries worsened.
Xuanmiao Zhenren raised his head, his pale face full of unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and said, "The enemy is coming, everyone meditate!"
Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly sat down. After spending several days together, they had developed unconditional trust in Master Xuanmiao. If it weren't for Master Xuanmiao, they would have died long ago.
Xuanmiao Zhenren took a deep breath and whispered, "Let's call out to the mountain god in our hearts and pray for him to help us!"
He had no other choice. His spiritual power was not enough to use the Tongshen Xuanmen method. The only person he could think of was the mountain god.
Although this place is far away from where the mountain god is, I believe the mountain god can definitely feel it.
When everyone heard his words, they were all shocked, and some disciples became even more anxious.
"If I don't run away now, what mountain god can I pray to?"
"That's right. The world is in chaos right now, with fighting everywhere. We may be able to take advantage of the chaos to escape."
"We will take turns carrying you and run away. We will definitely escape!"
"We can't just sit there and wait for death!"
"There is no such thing as a mountain god in this world. If there really is one, how could they allow the Epiphyllum Cult to wreak havoc?"
The disciples became more and more excited as they talked, and they also felt a powerful aura approaching.
Xuanmiao Zhenren said, "You can't escape. The enemy has locked onto us. Meditate quickly and do as I say. There is still a glimmer of hope. If you delay and are caught by them, you will neither be able to live nor die."
Hearing this, the disciples could only grit their teeth and sit down.
Zhen Qin sat in the crowd, closed her eyes, and began to call upon the mountain god in her heart.
She doesn't want to die here!
For a moment, everyone sat in meditation on the ground, calling out the name of the mountain god in their hearts.
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Inside the inner city, Gu An was selecting seeds of high-level medicinal herbs in the alchemy hall. He suddenly felt something and had a strange expression on his face.
It seemed as if someone was calling him from somewhere.
This feeling is magical and I have never experienced it before.
He extended his spiritual sense to cover the land of Nine Dynasties and soon locked onto Master Xuanmiao.
The person who called him was none other than Xuanmiao Zhenren! Although there were other people meditating beside Xuanmiao Zhenren, Gu An could clearly feel that it was only Xuanmiao Zhenren who called him. He could not hear Xuanmiao Zhenren's inner voice, but he could feel Xuanmiao Zhenren's strong desire to see him.
Could it be because of his identity as a mountain god? Gu An was curious, and he suspected it was related to the Nirvana Realm. He had known Xuanmiao Zhenren for some time, and he had never felt this way before his breakthrough.
Gu An noticed Zhen Qin's presence, and a group of Epiphyllum sect monks were approaching them.
After hesitating for a moment, Gu An put down the seeds in his hand, turned and walked towards the gate.
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In the Beihai Mountains, in a mountain area with fallen trees, Xuanmiao Zhenren, Zhen Qin and others were meditating, all with their eyes closed, as if they were ready to die.
A group of black-robed monks flew in from the sky, led by an old man holding a wooden staff. He had a head full of white hair, brown spots all over his face, and a huge python coiled on his shoulders. He looked evil and terrifying.
He looked down at Master Xuanmiao and said, "Master Xuanmiao, are you surrendering?"
He did not take action immediately. According to the information he had obtained, Xuanmiao Zhenren possessed a magical power to summon the power of great monks, and many great monks of the Epiphyllum Sect had died from this magical power.
Master Xuanmiao ignored him and continued to recite silently in his heart.
The old man with the wooden stick glanced at the others, his eyes flickering and hesitant.
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were extremely nervous. Cold sweat already appeared on the foreheads of most of them. They did not dare to open their eyes and could only frantically call out to the mountain god in their hearts, or pray for a miracle to happen.
After a while, the old man with the wooden stick snorted coldly. He raised the stick in his hand and stuck it in the air. In an instant, demonic energy burst out from the bottom of the stick and quickly covered the sky within a radius of ten miles.
The disciples of the Taixuan Sect's Law Enforcement Hall sensed something and opened their eyes. In their eyes, they seemed to have suddenly come into darkness, and the Epiphyllum Sect monks floating in the air were looking down at them like evil spirits seeking their lives.
Everyone was extremely nervous, with looks of despair and fear on their faces, and Zhen Qin was the same.
Taoist Xuanmiao also opened his eyes. He sighed and looked up to the sky with a calm expression.
"Disappointed?"
A voice entered the ears of Xuanmiao Zhenren, causing him to turn his head subconsciously. Then, his eyes widened with a look of surprise.
"Mountain God!"
When the others heard these two words, they turned their heads to look, and when their eyes fell on the shoulder of Master Xuanmiao, their eyes widened.
They saw a little man in white standing on the left shoulder of Master Xuanmiao, wearing an opera mask. His head was not even higher than Master Xuanmiao's ears, which made the disciples think they were seeing things. Some of them even couldn't help rubbing their eyes.
The old man with the wooden stick in the sky frowned and also saw the little man in white.
When the other Epiphyllum Sect monks saw this, they began to discuss in low voices. It was the first time they had seen such a small person. When they used their spiritual sense to investigate, they could not see the true appearance of the little man in white, nor did they sense any evil aura from him.
Gu An jumped from the shoulders of Master Xuanmiao and landed on a crooked tree next to him.
Xuanmiao Zhenren quickly knelt down and bowed to Gu An, saying: "Please help us, the mountain god. The Epiphyllum Cult has committed many evil deeds and even wanted to sacrifice people from the Nine Dynasties. This is really against the will of heaven. Please help the mountain god to save the people of the world!"
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The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall came to their senses and turned around and knelt before Gu An.
Zhen Qin was also kneeling, and looking at the little man in white, she felt inexplicably close to him.
"Mountain God? You are playing tricks! I advise you to stop interfering!"
The old man with the wooden stick stared at Gu An and threatened in a cold voice.
Gu An ignored the threat from the great cultivator of the Fusion Realm. He turned his head and looked at Master Xuanmiao, saying leisurely, "The mountain god does not save the common people, but only protects a piece of land. You are not from this place, but you want me to save you. This is against the rules of the immortals."
Xuanmiao Zhenren quickly replied: "After you make your move, we will offer you sacrifices!"
"Well, sincerity is the key to success!"
Gu An turned and looked at the old man with the wooden stick. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and raised his right hand with his palm facing up.
As he raised his hand, the ground shook violently, moving everyone.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
Huge tree roots broke out of the ground, like a group of pythons rushing towards the sky, shocking the old man with the wooden stick so much that he hurriedly dodged. The other Epiphyllum sect monks were unable to dodge in time and were pierced through the bodies by the tree roots, crushing them to pieces and spilling blood into the sky.
The evil energy in the sky dissipated instantly, and the sun shone down. Zhen Qin and others were all stunned when they saw the magnificent scene in front of them. Even Master Xuanmiao was moved.
Big trees rise up into the sky, side by side. Looking in both directions, there is no end in sight. It is as if a green mountain suddenly rises up and reaches the sky, shocking everyone's eyes.
The old man with the wooden staff dodged quickly. He waved the staff and cast a powerful spell. Demonic energy surged and shook the earth. But in less than three breaths, he was entangled by vines. He was horrified to find that his spiritual power was suppressed inside his body and he could not leave it.
"How is it possible... Is it really the mountain god?"
The old man with the wooden stick opened his eyes wide and thought in despair. Then, his face was covered by vines and finally his figure disappeared among the intertwined branches, merging with the trees.
Looking from the sky, the area within a hundred miles was covered with densely packed huge trees. These trees were intertwined together to form a mountain of trees, shocking all living creatures that witnessed this scene.
Master Xuanmiao looked up at the mountain of trees, but with his eyesight he couldn't even tell how tall the trees were.
Lines of prompts began to pop up in front of Gu An.
A small harvest! To make do, the life span of so many people combined is less than 5,000 years! Gu An stopped, and the terrifying and majestic tree mountain melted away, turning into countless green light stars that drifted away and disappeared in a very short time.
The huge crack in the ground ahead, like an abyss, proved that the scene just now was real! The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at Gu An again, and everyone's eyes were filled with awe and disbelief.
With such a small body, he can display abilities comparable to those of ghosts and gods. He is really a mountain god! And he is even stronger than the legendary mountain god! Gu An looked at Xuanmiao Zhenren, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "I told you not to reveal my existence. I must punish you."
After hearing this, Xuanmiao Zhenren took out a square wooden box from his storage bag and said, "I am willing to be punished. This treasure is to repay the mountain god for his help."
Gu An raised his hand, moved the wooden box in front of him, and then threw it into his storage bag. He had a lot of storage bags, and he was afraid that Zhen Qin would find out, so he specially exchanged for a storage bag.
He leaped up and flew in front of Xuanmiao Zhenren, patted his forehead gently, and said: "I will punish you by making you regress in realm for one year!"
In an instant, Master Xuanmiao's face changed, his realm quickly declined, and his cultivation fell all the way to the Foundation Establishment Stage.
It is Gu An’s magical power, Guiyuan Divine Way!
This is the magical power awakened by the Xiantian Samsara Technique, which can seal the cultivation of others!
Zhen Qin and others also felt that Master Xuanmiao's cultivation aura was rapidly declining, and their faces changed drastically.
When Gu An looked at them, they took out their treasures and offered them to Gu An, and promised not to reveal the existence of the mountain god to others.
Gu An waved his sleeves and collected all the things they offered. Then he waved his sleeves again, and a breeze suddenly blew up, sweeping them all away to the horizon, including Xuanmiao Zhenren.
"There is a difference between immortals and mortals. If you break your promise, I will be able to find you even if you hide at the ends of the earth."
Gu An's voice reached the ears of every disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Update starts! The weather is hot and cold, be careful of catching a cold when using the air conditioner~~ (End of this chapter)