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Chapter 1674 Meeting the Mountain God Again, the Mountain God’s Envoy in the Underworld

Faced with someone guessing his identity on the tomb boat, Headless Jin'an also responded.

"You are neither a royal family nor a king with a different surname, but you are still the same king."

"Such a claim is rare."

"I've only seen it among a group of foreigners."

"You and the Six Sages of the Yellow Wind come from the same place. You are all the lackeys of the mountain god."

Headless Jin'an's voice was calm. There was neither a tone of surprise that the other party had discovered his identity, nor a tone of surprise that he had met the lackey of the mountain god in the underworld. His mood was always stable.

His response was met with collective silence from the three people on the tomb boat.

Silence is the default.

Headless Jin An was really right.

On the plague ship and the sacrificial ship, a group of Shinto masters were still immersed in the shock of the identity of "My surname is not Chen" being exposed. Finally, they heard news related to the mountain god. The identities of the three people on the tomb ship were actually related to the mountain god. Their faces were crawling

When full, the expression becomes even more horrified.

The mountain god is a taboo existence that goes deep into the depths of the soul and cannot be erased or mentioned. It is the greatest terror in the world.

There are too many taboo legends about mountain gods.

Every time the mountain god brings disaster to the world, even the ancestral palace of Taoism and the major caves and heavens have been destroyed.

If the identity "My surname is not Chen" brings them fear of strength, then the mountain god is a taboo that no one wants to mention for thousands of years.

One is a newly emerging Taoist master.

One is a horrific taboo that has existed for thousands of years.

Naturally, it was the latter that shocked the world even more.

After the shock, these people were surprised by the meticulous observation and thorough thinking of the headless Jin An and the mysterious three people in the tomb ship.

After just a brief exchange, both sides guessed each other's identities.

This observation and thought are extremely enlightening and ingenious.

These two parties have met their equals.

No one is simple.

Headless Jin'an continued to speak ventriloquism: "The Six Saints of Huangfeng that I killed in the Cave Heaven Paradise were good at casting the Samadhi Divine Wind. Their Samadhi Divine Wind came from the mountain god's bone that I re-sealed back. That mountain god's bone was the

Is your name the Great Sage Huangfeng?"

"Let's just think of it as the Great Sage Huang Feng. There is more than one mountain god. So, which of the three mountain god's lackeys are you, which mountain god's lackeys are the traitors to humanity?"

"One of you is good at using Samadhi True Fire, one is good at using Karmic Wind, and one is good at using Sakyamuni's magical power. Three magical powers and three styles. There are three mountain gods who have been resurrected this time? Are you the lackeys of the three mountain gods?"

At this time, sitting next to the oil lamp, the majestic double-horned reflection of the headless Jin An, who was the first to attack the headless Jin An, suddenly raised his hands and clapped.

He just clapped and didn't speak. He just kept clapping and applauding. I don't know if he was admitting Headless Jin'an's conjecture, or if he was insinuating that Headless Jin'an had too many wishful thinking and didn't guess correctly.

Headless Jin'an always calmly watched the ghost ship docking, rising and falling with the waves, and the nearby tomb ship. His aura was calm and did not rise and fall with the ship: "But you are related to the Six Sages of the Yellow Wind.

They are very similar, they are both rats who can only hide their heads and show their tails, and they don’t even dare to reveal their true identities.”

"I've seen a lot of ghosts and snakes like you, and you will never end up well in the end. Just like the sacred bones of the Yellow Wind Holy Mountain not long ago, they appear to be just a bunch of street rats."

The headless Jin'an's words were also extremely sarcastic, humiliating the three people opposite him, and at the same time belittling their belief in the mountain gods as gods.

Faced with Headless Jin'an's deliberate irritation, the other three did not react much at first. When Headless Jin'an and the mountain god also belittled him, the clapping suddenly stopped.

"Chen Daoyou spoke loudly and practiced the decapitation technique in the seventy-two transformations. He really thought he was invincible and immortal."

"Ordinary people are just ordinary people. They think they understand the gods when they see the leopard, and say some arrogant words. Little do they know that the future of this world has already been predestined by the gods, and even the future of the ants has been predestined by the gods."

The majestic figure of the first-born with two horns is majestic and arrogant, as if it is a great honor to be able to play the role of the mountain god: "Is there really a fool in this world who thinks that the seventy-two transformations are invincible, and the decapitation technique is really the best?"

Immortal, immortal, right?"

The voice in the void sneered: "Hey, if the Seventy-two Transformations are really an invincible immortal method, there were so many Taoist masters who practiced the Seventy-two Transformations before the End of the Dharma Age, and many of them also practiced the decapitation technique, how could they all

If you die, the Taoist court will collapse, and you won’t even be able to protect your own Cave Heaven Taoist temple.”

"So many people have died after practicing the seventy-two transformations. What kind of stupid courage makes Fellow Daoist Chen so confident that in the age of the end of the Dharma, you alone can resist the coming of the gods by practicing the seventy-two transformations."

At this time, the inhuman reflection beside the oil lamp in the Seven-Star Pavilion also sneered and sarcastically said: "We casually praised the decapitation technique, but some people actually took it seriously."

"In today's world, who knows the best about the Seventy-two Transformations, of course it is the god who has killed many masters of the Seventy-two Transformations in the past endless years."

"We are worried about your decapitation technique, not because we can't kill you, but because we don't want to waste more energy. Obtaining the Gelwu Immortal Cauldron is our real goal. Since you are stupid and seeking death, and you are arrogant and blasphemous, there is no point in killing you.

It’s difficult, so what’s so difficult about decapitation?”

Not only was the headless Jin'an not intimidated, but his ventriloquism tone contained a bit of interest and unhurriedness: "I would like to hear the details of how you plan to defeat my immortal decapitation technique."

The human-like but not human reflection: "You answer a question for me, and I will answer a question for you. You might as well answer me first, is the Immortal Cauldron of Immortality on your body?"

Headless Jin'an answered truthfully: "No."

Reflection that looks like a human but not a human: "Is the Immortal Cauldron of Immortality on this ghost ship?"

Headless Jin'an's voice was calm: "Each person answers a question. Now it's your turn to answer the question I just asked."

"Hehe." The human-like reflection just sneered and did not answer.

The meaning was obvious. He regretted it and didn't want to answer at all. He was deceiving people from the beginning.

Headless Jin An's ventriloquism did not sound angry: "If you don't keep your word, you will be a rat, and you will never change your bad habits."

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Kill him as soon as possible and get the Immortal Cauldron of Immortality to return to the world as soon as possible. The longer we delay in the underworld, the more devils in the underworld we will attract." The majestic reflection of the firstborn with two horns spoke impatiently.

Hearing this, the headless Jin'an became even more curious about the purpose of these mountain god lackeys rushing to grab the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu: "How about I change the question, you have reached the state of cultivation of Qi Shi and Bigu, and you are in such a hurry to grab the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu.

What’s the real purpose?”

With the six consecutive failed interrogations of Huang Feng Six Saints, he has been trying every means to delay time, hoping to get more information out of the other party's mouth.

Under his interrogation, the Six Saints of Huangfeng died and went crazy, and none of them yielded valuable information. Now that it is rare to meet the messenger of the mountain god in the human world again, he tried his best to ask for more information.

"Don't you want to know how we broke your decapitation technique? We will tell you now." The three people on the tomb boat shouted coldly, and the three of them took action together with their souls to attack the headless Jin'an.


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