Chapter 8: The Mountain God

The joyful laughter stopped abruptly, like a radio that suddenly lost power, so abruptly that people felt a little caught off guard.

The old patriarch and all the mountain people who had returned from hunting had round eyes, and they looked at one place in unison, their eyes full of fear.

Following their gaze, I saw that Xiao Daze was dragging a huge fluffy spider leg with all his might, and was pulling hard out of the door.

When Chu Ling came back yesterday, he promised to give a spider leg as a gift to the little confused, so the little guy couldn't wait to give his private property out and show it off in front of the adults.

"Ah!" After seeing the truth, the old patriarch let out a terrible wail, and fell to his knees with an ordinary sound, and trembled on the ground, and a series of urgent incantations flew out of his mouth, as if he was praying, as if he was confessing.

Feng Xiyao stood aside, at a loss, and Chu Ling's face was a little heavy.

A group of mountain people also knelt down with Chu Ling, praying continuously, and then all the women and children in the village knelt down and prayed with the old patriarch.

About half an hour later, the old patriarch stood up from the ground tremblingly, his face showing endless hesitation.

"Alas, you ...... You guys...... , alas!"

The old patriarch pointed at Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao, and stopped talking, but even if he didn't say it, there was a strong sense of blame in his tone.

And the rest of the mountain people also changed their previous kindness and glared angrily at the two.

Feng Xiyao, who originally thought that she had made a great contribution, planned to wait for the old patriarch to reward her with a few words, but she didn't expect to be treated like this, and the grievances in her heart suddenly broke out, and tears began to roll in her eyes again.

At this moment, Chu Ling didn't care about comforting Feng Xiyao, he faced the old patriarch and said, "Old patriarch, what's wrong?

The old patriarch sighed sadly, lowered his head again, looked at Chu Ling and said: "It's not just a taboo, it's just that, this is the sky to destroy our village, no wonder you two, both of you are not from our mountains in the first place, let's leave the village as soon as possible!"

Chu Ling's face became more and more solemn, and said, "Please also ask the old patriarch to say something, otherwise we will not leave." Feng Xiyao also stood by Chu Ling's side and nodded firmly.

The old patriarch pushed them with one hand and said, "You guys go quickly, it's too late to explain, it's too late to leave, and none of you can leave!"

Chu Ling's feet seemed to be rooted from the ground, he shook his head decisively, and said, "If the old patriarch refuses to say it clearly, we will definitely not leave, and if even if we cause any trouble, it should be up to us." ”

Feng Xiyao wiped away his tears and nodded resolutely again.

The old patriarch sighed helplessly and said, "Alas, that's it, since you insist on this, I'll make a long story short." ”

"You guys this time, it's really a big disaster, do you know that what you hunt is the descendants of the mountain god's grandfather, this time the mountain god's grandfather will not give up, alas, our village and a dozen nearby villages, I'm afraid they will all suffer a catastrophe!"

Speaking of this, the old patriarch sighed in despair again.

Under careful questioning, Chu Ling learned that the so-called mountain god was an old spider demon who had practiced for thousands of years, and he was also a three-eyed silver-faced spider.

The three-eyed silver-faced spider dominates the nearby mountains for hundreds of miles, and there are more than a dozen villages, all of which are begging for a living under its territory.

In order to ensure the safety of the village, each village has to offer a living person every year to pay tribute to this so-called mountain god.

There was once a village, because they were unwilling to be oppressed by the mountain gods, they did not offer sacrifices, which caused the entire village to be slaughtered by the angry mountain gods, and the bloody gas drifted over the mountains and spread to their villages, making them extremely panicked.

"The mountain god is so powerful, like a god, I once saw a land god outside the mountain, the long sword and the mountain god compete, the mountain god can actually command the mountains, the mountains rise from the ground, suppress the sword immortals above the sky.

The sword fairy swung his sword, and after slashing thirty-two in a row, he was defeated and left. Since then, the thirty-two mountains in the forest have been razed to the ground. ”

The old patriarch recalled the terrifying legend of the mountain god, and his tone was quite desperate.

The women and children in the village have been brainwashed for many years, and in their consciousness, the mountain god grandfather is angry, far more terrifying than death.

Now when I heard the old patriarch say this, they were all stupid in place, only the little daze who was not afraid of heaven and earth was still pulling the thick spider leg hard.

When Feng Xiyao heard that his mistake had brought ruin to the mountain, he immediately cried in shame.

This is, Chu Ling let out a sneer on the side.

Feng Xiyao turned his head, glared at Chu Ling angrily, and said, "When is it, you still have the heart to laugh?"

Chu Ling sneered even harder, looked at Feng Xiyao and said, "What you said makes sense, why don't we find the mountain god to cry and let it see that we are unintentional and forgive us?"

Feng Xiyao was stunned, as if he had forgotten to cry, and asked rhetorically: "How is this possible!"

"Smack!" Chu Ling took his hand, a burst of chestnuts, and flicked it on Feng Xiyao's forehead, grinning in pain.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xiyao covered his forehead and glared at Chu Ling angrily.

Chu Ling spread his hands in frustration, looked at Feng Xiyao and said, "Please, how long is your brain circuit?" You also know that it is useless to tell him, is it that you have cultivated such a high level of cultivation to cry and complain?"

"Have you ever said that your husband and wife, or your master, are you practicing for?"

Feng Xiyao tilted his neck and thought for a while, then blushed and said, "It seems to be still ...... I really haven't said it. ”

Chu Ling rolled her eyes helplessly, she was really defeated by her: "Then what are you practicing so hard for?"

Feng Xiyao tilted his head and thought for a while, looking quite naΓ―ve and cute, and he didn't have the appearance of the rude eldest lady at the beginning.

After thinking for a while, Feng Xiyao said seriously: "In order not to let my father scold me!"

Seeing Feng Xiyao looking so serious, Chu Ling was injured internally, and he couldn't bear to criticize her.

"Haven't you thought about resisting?"

"You mean we...... Fight with the mountain gods?" Feng Xiyao asked tentatively.

Chu Ling nodded.

What he said just now was actually not only for Feng Xiyao, but also for the mountain people in the village.

Three-Eyed Silver-Faced Spider Ancestral Blood - The Ancient Undead Spider is indeed the strongest race, but the Three-Eyed Silver-Faced Spider is far inferior, and the bloodline inheritance is not very strong, at least compared to the Ape King Eagle King, far inferior.

A three-eyed silver-faced spider that has cultivated a thousand-year-old spider, according to Chu Ling's consideration, should also be around the Venerable Realm.

This kind of strength, of course, is like a god who can fly to the sky to the mountains in the village, but for Chu Ling, it is not so terrifying.

He just wants to break the superstition and fear of the mountain people about the mountain gods.

However, the effect was not very obvious, the old patriarch sighed, and said: "Alas, it's useless, I know that you two are extraordinary, but the mountain god cannot be violated." ”

"I think that at the beginning, more than two hundred years ago, our village was originally one of the best villages in the mountains, entrenched in a treasure land, with a population of tens of thousands of people, and the guardian of the village was also an immortal who could fly to the sky, but in the end it was killed by the mountain god and took away our settlement. ”

"At that time, our clan was so powerful, and it was impossible to resist the mountain god's supernatural powers, and with the two of you, it was impossible to resist the mountain god's butcher's knife. ”

Chu Ling shook his head, turned his head, and said to Feng Xiyao, "Fly twice!"

Feng Xiyao was stunned: "Huh?"

Chu Ling said impatiently: "Fly twice, will it?"

"Oh!" Feng Xiyao nodded honestly, and the cultivation of the Tiantai Realm burst out, and a gentle force slowly lifted her up and floated lightly into the air.

At this time, Feng Xiyao's body was like a weightless feather, extremely light, and everyone in the mountains was stunned.

"Punch two hard. Chu Ling shouted loudly on the ground.

Feng Xiyao gritted his teeth and threw two punches, and the two Yuan Li Lian fell fiercely, setting off a gust of wind, blocking the waist and cutting off a giant tree, and the fierce beasts in the distance were frightened away, not daring to turn back.

Chu Ling nodded secretly in his heart, Feng Xiyao's basic skills are very solid, it seems that she has been carefully taught by a famous teacher, but her actual combat ability is too weak, and it is basically negligible.

This girl is like a cowardly mushroom in Plants vs. Zombies, once danger approaches, she can only shrink her neck and wait for death, I really don't know how she has the courage to run out of the house.

Feng Xiyao's performance stunned all the people in the mountain, such an ability, in their opinion, is simply indistinguishable from immortals.

They couldn't believe that such a powerful blow was actually inflicted by a little girl, but the broken tree was right in front of their eyes, so they couldn't believe it.

Feng Xiyao slowly floated down from the sky, and Chu Ling secretly gave her a thumbs up.

Feng Xiyao's performance made the old patriarch and the mountain people see some hope again, and they all fought hard and had high fighting spirits, ready to fight to the death with the mountain gods, but they were rejected by Chu Ling.

The war between cultivators is not something that ordinary people can participate in at all, even if all the more than two hundred people in the village go up, it is just to improve the food for the Venerable-level three-eyed silver-faced spider.

What they have to do is to hide it honestly, don't distract Chu Ling.

Chu Ling thought in his heart that it might take a few days until the matter was revealed and the mountain god was angry, and in these few days, his main task was to train Feng Xiyao so that she could use the power in her body to exert her maximum power, otherwise with his two dragon seals alone, it would be impossible to fight a Venerable-level demon beast alone.

Chu Ling's gaze fell on Feng Xiyao's body.

Feng Xiyao suddenly shuddered, and an ominous feeling welled up in his heart......