Chapter 875: Longhushan Zhang Ye, please pay homage to the Heavenly Master
The suburbs of Dawn City.
Anubis took Ji Mo around.
"Can you do it, little dog?"
Ji Mo was very impatient.
It wasn't that he was impatient, but Anubis had been leading him around for a long time, and the sun was almost setting, but he still hadn't gained anything.
He wasn't in a hurry, but he couldn't afford to lose fuel. The Will-O-Wisp's fuel tank was almost empty.
Now his net worth is less than 100 yuan. With the current gas price, if he adds half a tank of gas, he will go bankrupt on the spot.
It seems that once the food problem is solved, we should find ways to make money, otherwise we will really not be able to survive this life.
"Okay, I can do it, Master."
Anubis was so panicked that he would become the next big culprit if he couldn't find his culprit again.
In fact, it had discovered the aura of the three-headed hell dog earlier, but the other party was a real dog with a sharper nose than it. It sensed danger several times and ran away in advance, leaving it in vain.
Presumably, the three-headed dog of hell already knew that the god of death was dead, so he was afraid and did not dare to meet Anubis.
"There is something new, Master. I smell the scent of Yamata no Orochi."
Anubis made an excited sound as he finally found the big deal.
Ji Mo suddenly became energetic. Isn't the Yamata no Orochi the deformed giant snake monster from the Pen Kingdom? It is said to have eight heads and eight bodies, and should be enough to feed him for many days.
"You're looking for death. If you don't just live in such a small place, but you dare to come here and act wild, I'll kill you tonight."
Ji Mo grinned, showing his white teeth, and immediately told Anubis to pull out the Yamata no Orochi at all costs, and not let his dinner get away.
Anubis, with his short legs, led Ji Mo towards the Jiming Mountain in the distance.
Jiming Mountain, with its steep mountains and rugged roads, has always been loved by veteran drivers.
Because this mountain is a holy land for drag racing and a paradise for experienced drivers.
The sun sets in the west and the moon rises above the willow branches.
The foot of Jiming Mountain was brightly lit, with hundreds of top-notch sports cars gathered there, as well as many well-dressed wealthy second-generation people and elites from all walks of life.
Tonight is a game organized by Ma Feiyan, the daughter of the Ma family, the richest man in Chenxi City. Whoever can finish first in tonight's drag racing competition can have dinner with her.
Therefore, many bees and butterflies swarmed in, all wanting to get this opportunity.
Some people have the purpose of clinging to power, while others daydream about eating soft rice.
There are also some people who are rushing towards the page of pushing pictures treasured by the Ma family. Of course, it would be better if they can get both people and money.
It is said that the Tuibei Tu was written by Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, two strange men of the Tang Dynasty. It can predict prosperity and chaos in future generations. If the Tuibei Tu collected by the Ma family is authentic, its value is immeasurable.
"Haha, a bunch of stinky men, none of them are good."
Li Feiyan looked around boredly, and she saw some men with flattering faces, green eyes, or scheming men, but there was no one she liked.
She is not a woman with long hair and short knowledge. She is naturally intelligent, knowledgeable about the past and present, and a talented practitioner. Naturally, she looks down on these ordinary people.
If her grandfather hadn't insisted on doing this, she wouldn't have come.
Li Feiyan really didn't understand the intention of the grandpa who kept talking all day long. What kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?
Could it be that he plans to use drag racing to choose his son-in-law? Isn’t this too ridiculous?
Ji Mo rode through the ghost fire at the speed of a turtle, and slowly and leisurely arrived at the foot of Jiming Mountain.
His appearance caused everyone to burst into laughter.
"Oh my god, even a broken motorcycle dares to compete."
"It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat, oh, will-o'-the-wisp boy, no wonder!"
"I don't know how thick the earth is and how high the sky is. This car can't even absorb our exhaust fumes, and it wouldn't be embarrassing."
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Everyone looked at Ji Mo with disdain, their eyes full of disdain and ridicule.
The worst car on the market starts at 8 million. Who gives you the courage to ride through the will-o'-the-wisp?
"You idiot, be smart and get out of here. This is not the place you should be."
"Even if you don't take a pee and look in the mirror, you are so poor and you dare to think about the eldest daughter of the Li family."
Some nefarious people gathered around him, hurled bad words at him, and threatened Ji Mo to leave quickly.
In their view, people at the bottom have no right to mix with upper-class elites like them, or even to watch from a distance.
Ji Mo looked at these little cuties and smiled instead of getting angry.
Who dared to threaten me last time? It seems to be a god.
Just when he was thinking about how to deal with these people with cerebral palsy, a strong voice came from far away: "Please be patient, everyone is eligible to participate in this competition, there are no restrictions. You can also do it if you have the talent."
If I can ride a will-o'-the-wisp and win, let alone eat, I can just sleep with you."
Later, Li Feiyan directly and willfully announced the start of the game.
The crowd surrounding Ji Mo suddenly dispersed, and the others quickly ran to their cars.
Waves of roars sounded one after another, and all the sports cars rushed towards the narrow mountain road.
"Xigou, are you sure the Yamata no Orochi is on the mountain? If you fail again this time, your legs will be in jeopardy."
Ji Mo looked at Anubis squatting on the pedal and confirmed again.
Anubis nodded: "Master, I have smelled the fishy smell of Yamata no Orochi. That guy is on the top of the mountain."
Ji Mo then turned on the accelerator and rode up the mountain leisurely.
When passing Li Feiyan, the two looked at each other.
Ji Mo suddenly remembered something, and deliberately stepped back more than ten meters, came to Li Feiyan, and said very seriously: "If you want to eat, you can consider it. But if you want to sleep with me, that's not possible."
After saying that, I felt relieved and continued on my way.
Li Feiyan was stunned, and suddenly ten thousand alpacas flew past her.
What do you mean by this, making me feel like I am begging for nothing?
Also, you have so much confidence that you really think you can win.
Li Feiyan was so angry that she stomped her feet. She didn't expect to meet such a weird ordinary man, and she was really disappointed.
Ji Mo went up the mountain road and found that he could no longer smell the car exhaust.
He ordered: "What a fine dog, let these bastards experience the horror of being controlled by a will-o'-the-wisp."
"Okay, Master."
Divine light surged from Anubis' claws, and dark black flames instantly enveloped the entire will-o'-the-wisp.
In an instant, the speed of the ghost train increased exponentially and turned into a black shadow.
On the top of Jiming Mountain, a strange snake as big as a small mountain is coiled on a huge rock.
In mid-air, a young Taoist priest was performing the Five Thunder Tiangang Zhengfa, harnessing the thunder to launch an attack.
Electric arcs flowed, thunder snakes danced wildly, and thunder and lightning containing terrifying and destructive power filled the void, just like strong winds and rain showers constantly bombarding the body of the strange snake.
Yamata no Orochi didn't even offer any resistance, didn't even raise his eyelids, and snorted disdainfully: "Young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, you are very good at practicing thunder, but unfortunately you are too young. Surrender to me and swear to be a slave. I will spare you."
Save your life, otherwise, you will die..."
As a divine beast, its defense is too strong. Although the opponent is superb in lightning skills, it is not very good at it, so it cannot cause any substantial harm to it at all.
"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated extensively for thousands of kalpas and proved my magical power. Inside and outside the three realms, only Tao is the most respected. There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body."
The young Taoist priest lowered his eyes and pressed the Golden Light Finger Technique. Wisps of golden light emitted from his body, forming a spherical shape and spreading to protect his body.
He didn't say much, he just cast a golden light spell to protect his body, then took out a Dao sword and attacked him.
If you can't attack from afar, then fight at close range.
As a disciple of Longhu Mountain, you will never bow to demons and ghosts.
"The worm shakes the tree."
The Yamata no Orochi raised its tail and easily whipped the young Taoist priest away.
The golden light spell shattered instantly, and the Taoist priest spat out blood as if he had been hit hard, and hit the mountain wall heavily.
If Yamata no Orochi hadn't wanted to force him to surrender, one blow would have been enough to kill him. After all, the strength of the two sides was too disparate.
The young Taoist priest kept bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he stood up strong, using his own essence and blood as a guide, he pinched the magic hand to invite the gods: "The fragrance is heavy and echoes the universe, and the fragrance is ignited through the heavenly gate. The golden bird soars like a cloud arrow, and the jade rabbit shines like one.
Wheels. The Southern Star and the Big Dipper are shining all over the sky, and the five-color auspicious clouds are noisy."
"Zhang Ye, the unworthy disciple of Longhu Mountain, please ask the Heavenly Master to come and kill the evil spirits..."