The howling of wolves continued until all the gray-clawed wolves that had been protecting Buman fled. The howling slowly stopped, and Buman ran over and hugged Xingyue tightly.
With such power, he should be the mountain god mentioned by the village chief.
Sure enough, bursts of cheers came from behind. At some point, everyone in the village had arrived near the entrance of the village. They were extremely excited to see the arrival of the mountain god, and they kept shouting "mountain god"
The mountain god slowly approached the entrance of the village. He didn't stop until he was very close and took a closer look. The mountain god looked even more gigantic. His claws alone were bigger than the two people of Xingyue, Longling and Xingyue standing together. The breath coming out of his nostrils
Like a gust of wind
Xingyue turned around and saw all the villagers kneeling down and shouting in unison: "Mountain God! Mountain God!"
The only ones not kneeling were Long Ling, Buman, Xingyue and Ningshuang. Such aliens seemed to have attracted the attention of the mountain god, and his huge eyes slowly scanned everyone
Suddenly, a burst of white smoke appeared at the foot of the mountain god. After it completely covered the mountain god and slowly dispersed, the huge figure of the mountain god also disappeared. Instead, a tall and thin old man in a gray robe walked out of the figure.
This man looked like he was in his fifties, with a ruddy complexion, black hair and a black beard, and only a bunch of golden hair on his forehead. It looked like he had been transformed by the mountain god.
It must take hundreds of years to cultivate from the demon clan into human form. This person's strength must be much higher than that of Longling Xingyue and others.
The mountain god walked steadily and stood firmly with every step, as if he was fighting with a master. He did not allow any mistakes in his footwork. When he came in front of everyone, his sharp eyes scanned the faces of several people who did not kneel to him, and finally his eyes stopped.
He stood on Xingyue's body and said lightly: "Are you Mu Xuan's child?"
Xingyue was shocked, but there was no emotion on her face, and she asked, "Do you know my mother?"
The mountain god smiled slightly and said: "My friend from many years ago, I saw that your expression and temperament are somewhat similar to hers, so I made a casual guess."
Xingyue felt a little surprised in her heart. Some questions that she had not considered before suddenly appeared in her mind. Her mother was also a demon clan, and she had cultivated to human form, so of course she was also very strong. However, when she thought of her mother, she had been hundreds of years old.
Years old, Xingyue still feels a little awkward in her heart unconsciously
;;;;;;;;; ps: Why are eight "wolves" used here instead of eight "wolves"? Considering that the nature of these wolves is still monsters, so a few monsters are used uniformly.
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There is a strong momentum in the mountain god when he walks, as if he is declaring his dominance to everyone without using any words.
Xingyue didn't have much affection for him just because he was good friends with her mother. Instead, Xingyue felt disgusted by his seemingly friendly but actually arrogant temperament.
The village chief stood up and stepped forward, his tone full of awe and said: "Thank you, Lord Mountain God, for helping my village survive the crisis." Then he turned to his back and said, "Lan'er, come out."
Meng'er's voice said hurriedly: "Don't let Buman and Lan'er meet, otherwise their strength and spirit will most likely inspire each other when they meet."
Xingyue quickly took a few steps back and stood in front of Buman. At the same time, she whispered to Buman: "Turn your head and squat down, close your eyes and cover your ears."
Buman was thin and thin at the moment, and was completely blocked by Xingyue. When he heard Xingyue's words, Buman didn't ask why, and just did it.
There was a soft sound of footsteps, and Lan'er came out of the crowd, slowly walking towards the direction of the mountain god. Although her steps were forward, her head was always tilted to the left, looking at Long Ling, her eyes full of sadness and despair.
Long Ling could see clearly, but he didn't know how to react. Although he had only met Lan'er once, but now seeing her expression, Long Ling unconsciously felt a strong sense of guilt, as if all this was his own.
Caused by the same
Xingyue could also see clearly, and at the same time, Meng'er in her consciousness sighed softly and said: "This Lan'er must have been possessed by the Yingying since she was a child. To be born so perfect must be the wish of the Yingying."
Lan'er came to the mountain god and bowed down in front of him, saying softly: "Thank you, Lord Mountain God."
The mountain god took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to support Lan'er, and said softly: "Why are you so polite to me?"
Lan'er seemed to be disgusted with such an intimate gesture by the mountain god, and subconsciously dodged it, knowing that it was not appropriate to do so, so she allowed the mountain god to hold her hand.
For a moment, a look of joy flashed in the mountain god's eyes. Although it only flashed past, it happened to be captured by the stars and the moon.
The mountain god helped Lan'er up, but still refused to let go, and said with a smile: "Can you come with me today?"
Lan'er's expression was complicated and abnormal, her eyes turned slightly red, and she unconsciously glanced at Long Ling again.
The mountain god followed Lan'er's eyes and found that Lan'er was reluctant to leave and stared at Long Ling for a while, then he said to Lan'er: "Are you reluctant to leave your father and sister? Just ask them to go with you."
Although the question was asked in a gentle tone, his attitude seemed very tough, as if he must take Lan'er away.
Lan'er's body was trembling slightly, and two big tears had fallen from her eyes. She broke away from the mountain god's hand and took two steps back without speaking. She just kept shaking her head and crying.
Another figure jumped out of the crowd and quickly came to Lan'er's side. It was Tong'er. Tong'er gently held Lan'er's shoulders and whispered comforting words in her ears.
Under this situation, the village chief seemed particularly anxious. He was afraid of angering the mountain god and didn't know what to do. He could only say tremblingly: "Lan'er...it's not that she doesn't want to..."
The mountain god waved his hand, his expression still calm and composed, and said calmly: "Since Lan'er hasn't figured it out yet, I will wait for her for three more days." Then he turned to Xingyue and said, "Since you are Mu Xuan's son, then
I would like to advise you that this place is not a place worth visiting. If you can leave, it is best to leave as soon as possible."
At the end of the sentence, his eyes shone brightly, giving birth to a very strong oppressive aura. His expression was extremely stable, but his actions and actions already looked very angry. Although his words were driving Xingyue away, in fact they were extremely dissatisfied with the existence of the dragon spirit.
The mountain god's aura attacked several people around him. The village chiefs closest to him, Lan'er and Tong'er, had been having difficulty breathing for three days and were unsteady on their feet.
Long Ling's eyes were fixed on the mountain god, and he also used his momentum as resistance. Although he felt extremely uncomfortable around his body, it was not reflected in his movements and expressions.
Ningshuang and Xingyue are very similar to Long Ling, and they can barely resist this momentum. Although the mountain god is powerful, but compared to the ghost king's momentum that makes people have no ability to fight back, they are just inferior.
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Seeing the slightly surprised expression on the mountain god's face, Xingyue knew that he had misjudged the strength of his group. She shrugged and said, "There are only a few wolves. I'm pretty obedient. The scenery here is pretty good and it's very suitable for playing."
The phrase "just a few wolves" already includes the mountain god, which directly explains the meaning of "I want to play here, but it's not your turn to intervene". This seems to be a chat between the elders and the younger generation, but in fact it is