After patting off the hand that was holding Yu Sheng's waist, Aunt Qing just stopped his arm, and the wind whistled.

The sharp sound that broke through the air made people shudder, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling when the saint made words for the rest of his life was nothing more than that.

As soon as the wind touched his clothes, a great force was generated behind him, and his body suddenly rose from the ground, and he was caught off guard and carried the four forward.

His hair and clothes were torn by the wind, and the rest of his life immediately overturned his previous assumptions, which were by no means bearable by ordinary people.

Using Wind's Rest as a shortcut to trade is not feasible for many caravans, but it is worth trying to transport goods.

There was a strong force in his hand, and the wind tried to separate Yu Sheng from his little aunt, and Aunt Qing's coiled hair was dancing wildly, intending to break free.

Seeing this, Yu Sheng teleported close to the little aunt with the help of divine power, and buried her head in his arms to prevent the wind from raging on her head.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is less dust in the wind, no sand particles hit the body, and the face will not make people too embarrassed.

After being blown up by the wind, the wind flow quickly calmed down, and the tearing force was much smaller, and it seemed to become a gentle but fast-flowing river.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes and saw that the robe was blown by the wind, like a wingsuit flying.

Aunt Qing also raised her head slowly, and when she turned around, she saw that the mountains and rivers under her body were passing at a very fast speed, and she had been left behind before she could see clearly.

As for the three-legged bird and the mountain god, they are all out of sight. They were standing in front of them, or maybe they were still behind.

About half an hour later, Yu Sheng saw a corner of the snow-capped mountain appear far, far away, when the wind eased and wrapped them around them and rushed towards a mountain.

The mountain was full of dense trees, except for a stone sticking out of the cliff, and a platform was built on the cliff.

When the wind smashed them into the woods, Yu Sheng held Aunt Qing and instantly moved to the stone and stood firmly.

He was taking care of his little aunt's wind-blown hair, and as soon as he dusted her off, a shout rang out from the sky: "Quick, get out of the way!"

When I looked up, the mountain god was like a terrestrial turtle that had been released into the water, and his limbs were desperately rowing.

Yu Sheng took the little aunt away, and was just about to go back to save him, when he saw that the other person had been thrown on the stone, and like a leather ball, it bounced up and fell again.

Yu Sheng held the little aunt in his arms and watched the mountain god stabilize after three or five rounds.

At this time, his clothes had been torn by stones, and the spring sun was completely exposed, and it was messy.

Yu Sheng was glad that he had the foresight to not let his little aunt see this scene.

"Go to the woods and tidy up your clothes. Yu Sheng waved his hand and turned his head over by the way, the scenery there was too miserable.

The mountain god covered the key parts, and only then did he let go of Aunt Qing for the rest of his life, and looked up for the figure of the three-legged bird, but it never appeared.

When the mountain god came out of his clothes, he guessed, "It's a little light, and it's a bird, so it may have been carried a little farther away by the wind." ”

He had a change of clothes on him.

Different from Fang Cai's beast clothes, this one has armor made of gold and silver, which is unusually gorgeous, and there is also a gold helmet of the right size to cover the dragon's head.

This outfit made the rest of his life envious.

"Say it early. Yu Sheng raised his hand and silently recited the mirror in his heart, only to open his eyes again after receiving a response.

He looked at the mountain god, the golden light shining under the dragon's head, and couldn't help but say: "As a dragon, you must keep a low profile and be careful to attract dragon slaying warriors." ”

"Come, I'll keep this clothes for you for the time being, and you don't need to thank you for saving your life. Yu Sheng reached for the glittering gold and silver nail on it.

"Don't move, don't move. Seeing that the rest of his life was pulling down hard, the mountain god took a step back in distress and dodged, "As a mountain god, this is a must-have outfit for me to appear." ”

If you wear the same animal skin and go out in rags, the mountain people's worship and belief in the gods will become unreligious.

The rest of my life regretted not picking it up, "Where did you buy this outfit, I'll get a set another day." ”

The mountain god took care of his clothes and smoothed out the folds, "This is an offering made by the mountain people to give me with their hearts, and this is the only one in the world." ”

Yu Sheng regretted missing the gold and silver again, and then there was a scream from the sky, and Yu Sheng looked up and saw the rucksack flying towards this side with a three-legged bird.

"Stop, stop. The three-legged bird cried out, and it had three feet in the air, flapping its wings, afraid of being thrown to its death.

"Quietly. Yu Sheng waved his hand and let the mirror slowly fall.

As soon as the rucksack hit the ground, the three-legged bird rolled over and stood up.

It breathed a sigh of relief when it saw the rest of its life, and pointed its wings at the western ridge, "Yes, on the other side of the mountain beam, there are people who are being chased by their own shadows." ”

"What?" for the rest of his life, when will the shadow be able to kill.

"I, I saw that the man was stabbed by a shadow, and then his body was bleeding. The three-legged bird said.

Seeing that the rest of his life was still confused, the three-legged bird knew that he couldn't tell it, and only after seeing it did he understand, "Just over the side of the mountain beam, the man ran to the shrine halfway up the mountain." ”

Before he could speak, the mountain god had already turned around and rushed towards the mountain beam, "That's my shrine, I'll see what demons and monsters are spreading wild in my territory." ”

Looking at his back, Yu Sheng wondered: "Shadow chasing and killing? Could it be that he became a demon and fled to the mountains to do evil?!"

At that moment, he pulled his little aunt to chase after the mountain god.

For the rest of his life, he has been thinking about this "insinuation" insect that can kill people.

There is a city on the riverside, and the people in the city who have a good hand in the arrow like to eat the worm the most, and at that time, they still sighed that the foodie saved the world.

Now that I have met, I have to see what to do for the rest of my life.

For a while, only a three-legged bird remained on the stone platform.

It turned its head and flapped its backpack with its wings, "Fly, you're not very good at flying, now try to fly again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the rucksack floated again, pulling the three-legged bird off the ground.

When the three-legged bird saw it, wouldn't he be able to exert himself as hard as he flew in the future?" It said happily.

Unexpectedly, the back sank, the backpack pressed down, and directly threw the three-legged bird to the ground, and then there was no movement.

"You are the master, I can't afford to mess with you. The three-legged bird stood up and shook its body in resignation and chased after the rest of its life.

Skirting the woods, Yu Sheng pulled the little aunt to a mountain cliff soon.

Under the cliff is the shrine halfway up the mountainside, a large hall, two small halls are laid out in the word character, the top is shining with golden light, and the rest of my life almost thought that it was paved with gold.

There was a figure on the top of the golden dome, and the mountain god stepped on the roof tiles and ran quickly towards the door, where there was a man covered in blood.

Now for the rest of my life, I know that the three-legged bird is true.

In the sun, under the bloody man who staggered and fled for his life, the shadow seemed to come to life, and it was inconsistent with the master.

When the shadow drew his knife and slashed himself, a blood flower splashed on his master's body.

The blood flower caused the runner to lose his ability to move, and he struggled and fell to the ground.

"What kind of evil art is this?" Yu Sheng and Aunt Qing looked at each other.

At this time, the mountain god approached the mountain people, and at some point there was an extra sword in his hand, and a sword was thrown out to stab the shadow who was about to move.

Because the sun was rising, the shadow was tilted, and with a "dang" sound, the sword stabbed squarely, piercing into the ground and trembling.

The shadows of the mountain people were neither smoky nor otherwise abnormal, but returned to normal.

The mountain god breathed a sigh of relief, grasped the hilt of his sword, leaned over, and was about to draw his sword to inquire about the wounded mountain people, when something surprising happened.

The shadow of the sword twisted, from the shadow of the sword in the sunlight to the shadow of the arm, and soon the entire shadow of the mountain god distorted into something else.