The two demon souls and those old ghosts in the Soul Detention Tower were all subdued by Ye Zhengyang and Master Xuanqing for more than ten years.

After more than ten years of running-in, Ye Zhengyang has become accustomed to their existence and treats them as relatives.

And the demon spirits and old ghosts also regard Ye Zhengyang as their juniors, love him very much, and are also his good helpers.

And at this time, the old man wanted to kill two big demons, how could Ye Zhengyang not be in a hurry?

The old man stared at Ye Zhengyang for a long time before he withdrew his palm, and the two big demons fell to the ground at the same time, and the demon soul, which was already somewhat condensed, became a little dim again.

"It turns out that the Heavenly Master is here, and the little god is polite!"

The old man held his cane in both hands and bent down to salute Ye Zhengyang.

Listening to the old man's words, Ye Zhengyang was puzzled, frowned and asked, "What Heavenly Master, Little God?" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man pinched his fingers and calculated, smiled "hehe", and muttered, "I see! ”

The old man looked at Ye Zhengyang and said, "I am the mountain god of this Erlong Mountain. ”

"Huh?"

Listening to the old man's words, Ye Zhengyang was suddenly startled, and asked in disbelief: "Are you a mountain god?" ”

The mountain god smiled, "Exactly, exactly." ”

"It's been a thousand years since the little god came to this Erlong Mountain."

Looking at the mountain god, Ye Zhengyang finally understood why the two big demons were so afraid of him, even Hu Yu was no exception, it turned out that he was the mountain god!

Then why is he not affected by his Qi in the slightest?

As if knowing what Ye Zhengyang was thinking, the mountain god continued: "The Heavenly Master's destiny is noble, and I am just a little earth immortal, so I can't influence you. ”

Listening to the words of the mountain god, Ye Zhengyang's body shook, pointed to his nose and asked, "I am the Heavenly Master?" ”

"What kind of Celestial Master am I?"

The mountain god shook his head and said, "This is a heavenly opportunity, it must not be leaked, if it leaks out, the little god will not only abolish the thousand-year-old Taoism, but also be deprived of the divine position." ”

"When the time comes, the Heavenly Master will understand his identity!"

Although Ye Zhengyang was very curious about his identity, he didn't want to be too persecuted by him when he saw the embarrassment of the mountain god, but he .........

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang showed a wicked smile and said, "Since I am a Heavenly Master and you are a mountain god, do you have to give me a little ............?"

Ye Zhengyang said as he rubbed his thumb, index finger and middle finger on his right hand a few times.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's movements, the mountain god suddenly had a bitter face and said, "Heavenly Master, I'm just a little god, where is that!" ”

Ye Zhengyang smiled "hehe" and said, "Since we are all a family, why are you so stingy?" ”

The mountain god sighed, looked at Ye Zhengyang, who was a little brazen, and said, "Heavenly Master, you have changed!" ”

Ye Zhengyang smiled: "What and what!" ”

"Hurry up, it's not fun at all!"

"Hey!"

The mountain god sighed, reached out and grabbed the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword in Ye Zhengyang's hand.

I saw a flash of white light in the palm of the mountain god's hand, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword sounded a "click" sound, and then the sword body was full of cracks.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Zhengyang exclaimed, he wanted to ask the mountain god for benefits, but he didn't want to destroy his treasure.

But before he could finish his call, the body of the Big Dipper Sword turned into pieces and fell to the ground, replaced by a sword three feet long, three fingers wide, emitting red light, and the seven stars on the blade were even more dazzling.

"It's ..............."

Ye Zhengyang's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and his eyes stared at the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword without blinking, oh no, it was an unknown long sword.

The mountain god smiled, held the blood-red long sword in the air, and said: "Heavenly Master, this is your natal magic weapon, called the Qingfeng Seven Star Sword, also known as the Demon Sword, and it is the sword of justice. ”

Ye Zhengyang couldn't wait to stretch out his right hand and grab the Qingfeng Seven Star Sword, and suddenly had a feeling that his blood was connected, and this sword seemed to be a part of his body.

Ye Zhengyang output some spiritual power, and the long sword suddenly became red, trembling.

Ye Zhengyang swung his long sword and slashed at the boulder a hundred meters and ten meters away, and suddenly a scarlet sword qi shot out, and with a "boom", the gravel flew, and the boulder had been split in two, and the incision was smooth.

Ye Zhengyang withdrew his spiritual power, stroked the Qingfeng Seven-Star Sword, also known as the Demon Sword, which was lying quietly in the palm of his hand, and muttered: "What a divine weapon!" ”

When Fang Ye Zhengyang withdrew his spiritual power, the Qingfeng Seven-Star Sword flashed red, quickly shrunk, and hung on his waist.

Ye Zhengyang put away the magic sword and grinned at the mountain god thief: "Mountain god, the footwork you used just now is quite amazing, I don't know what kind of footwork it is?" ”

Hearing this, the mountain god smiled proudly: "This is one of the most basic footwork methods of Taoism, called shrinking the ground into inches, wouldn't the Heavenly Master know?" ”

"Hey, hey"

Ye Zhengyang smiled: "My master didn't teach it to me, it's better to ..............."

"Hahaha"

The mountain god stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "It's rare for the Heavenly Master to open his mouth to ask for it, this trivial matter, why worry about it." ”

The mountain god said a magic decision, and suddenly a golden light shot into Ye Zhengyang's brain.

"As long as the Heavenly Master cultivates diligently, it's fine!"

The mountain god smiled and said to Ye Zhengyang: "Heavenly Master, the little god will retire first!" ”

"Wait!"

Hearing that the mountain god was about to leave, Ye Zhengyang hurriedly stopped him.

"Heavenly Master, what else is going on?"

The mountain god looked at Ye Zhengyang strangely.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the mountain god with a faint smile and said, "Mountain god, have you forgotten something?" ”

The mountain god frowned and said, "Heavenly Master, although the little god is a little old, he is not old and confused, and he hasn't forgotten anything!" ”

Ye Zhengyang's face turned grim, and he said: "We are here to kill the demons, but you have injured my two demon servants, shouldn't you make up for something?" ”

After listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, the mountain god remembered that he was going to kill the two big demons just now, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Fortunately, there is a reminder from the Heavenly Master." ”

The mountain god said "Woo" plucked the two whiskers of his chin and said, "Eat these two whiskers of the little god, and they will be fine." ”

Ye Zhengyang took the two beards of the mountain god, looked at them fixedly, and suddenly shrank his eyes.

I'm dripping, what is this?

These are obviously two 10,000-year-old ginseng whiskers.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang realized that this mountain god turned out to be a 10,000-year-old ginseng essence, and he was already ranked in the immortal class.

That's a good thing!

Ye Zhengyang quietly put away the two ginseng whiskers, put his arms around the shoulders of the mountain god, and said, "I said the mountain god, how can you be so stingy?" ”

"Only give me two, why don't you give me a few more!"

Hearing this, the mountain god suddenly shook his head like a rattle, and said: "Heavenly Master, these two beards have been cultivated by the little god for ten thousand years, do you think they are cabbage!" ”

"When they eat these two ginseng tendrils, they are their creation."

"Hey, hey"

Ye Zhengyang laughed treacherously, moved his hands together, and almost plucked the mountain god's beard, and every time he pulled it out, the mountain god let out a miserable scream.

"Bandits, bandits of Chiguoguo!"

At this time, the mountain god wanted to cry, looking at the few sparse whiskers on his chin, his old body kept trembling.

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