Yan Jiu and Jiang Azi stopped in the territory of Huanyun Mountain.

When Jiang Azi swallowed saliva for the 6th time.

Yan Jiu said helplessly: "If you are afraid, you can ......"

Jiang Azi shook his head wildly: "Don't be afraid!" ”

Yan Jiu glanced at Jiang Azi, who was almost coiled on her, the other party was full of vigilance against the unknown, even if he was afraid that his soul body trembled, he was unwilling to leave her alone.

[The main thing is a trust.] 】

[If I had an anchor to accompany me, I wouldn't be afraid! ] 】

[Jiuye's boyfriend is full of power!! 】

[It doesn't matter, Jiu Ye will make a move! ] 】

[Dog's head saves his life.jpg it doesn't matter, I'll take action. 】

[The front one should be "It doesn't matter, I'll make a fool of myself."] 】

When netizens in the live broadcast room were scrambling to discuss first.

Yan Jiu took out the fruit bowl and incense candle from his crossbody bag.

Arrange them on the ground in turn.

Finally.

Serve it with both hands.

The yellow incense candle used for the sacrifice is pinched upside down on the fingertips, and the incense candle spontaneously combusts without fire between the backhand.

Yan Jiu stuck the lit incense candle in the soil.

[What is the anchor doing?] 】

[Wow, how did you ignite it!? 】

[I know, it must be white phosphorus!] 】

[Master Jiu: Yes, everyone must have a unified caliber, and there is nothing wrong with white phosphorus to the outside world. 】

Candle smoke swirls into the darkness.

The incessant sound of the wind brought a touch of weirdness, as if there was a ghost lurking in the shadows.

With the burning of incense candles.

The wind faded into silence.

Soon.

The incense candle burns out.

But "He", who had absorbed the incense and candles, did not appear.

Yan Jiu: "......"

Why didn't she respond.

Is it a personality issue?

Could it be that the mountain god of this world is an exclusive character and is not very enthusiastic about outsiders?

But it shouldn't be.

"He" stopped her and Jiang Azi before.

That is, the incense candle is not in taste.

Not right either.

It's not to the taste and eats so fast.

That's not enough.

Come to think of this.

Yan Jiu decisively rolled up the fruit bowl.

Give "Him" a face.

It's not enough to eat a meal.

The only one who can eat her offerings has always been her master.

Just when Yan Jiu was putting away the fruit plate.

A gust of wind rose into the air.

swept the positions of Yan Jiu and Jiang Azi.

At the same time.

The live broadcast room was forced to be suspended due to poor signal.

Wait until Yan Jiu opens his eyes.

She was the only one in the darkness.

Even the crossbody bag is nowhere to be found.

Yan Jiu's eyes narrowed halfway.

Just about to get started.

A ray of light cleaves the darkness.

Someone emerges from the light.

The little old man with a childish face who is only 1.6 meters tall has a yellow beard that grows to his chest, but unfortunately the little old man is bald, and there is not a single beard on the top of his smooth head.

Dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a fruit bowl on his head and two fruit bowls in his arms, the whole image is very funny.

The little old man's mouth was still muttering: "The pears have too little water, the core of the apple is too big, and the banana is okay." ”

Yan Jiu said unceremoniously: "It's good to eat some of them, and then pick them all for me and spit them all out." ”

Little old man: "......" will you communicate across servers?

Yan Jiu ignored the little old man's silence.

She said, "The girl who came with me." ”

The little old man tried to instill good ideas in Yan Jiu: "Young people, you must learn to respect the old and love ......the young."

Yan Jiu was careless: "Oh. ”

Meantime.

Several cards appeared in the air in Yan Jiu's hand.

It seems that you can do it without saying a word.

The little old man was so angry that he puffed out his cheeks: "Do you know that I am a mountain god?" Can you respect my position! ”

The branches of countless ginkgo trees came from all directions.

The power rushed straight to Yan Jiu.

The next second.

The little old man's beard covered his face.

Being hung upside down by Yan Jiu on his ginkgo tree was in stark contrast to his domineering just now.

Yan Jiu ruthlessly debunked: "If you said this at your peak, I would have weighed it, and now you have no divine power, and you can scare and scare ordinary people." ”

Between words.

Yan Jiu took the time to calculate Jiang Azi's safety.

After making sure the other person is safe.

Yan Jiu was relieved.

The little old man stared at the gilded golden eyes, holding the fruit and not letting go: "You have already beaten me, you can't expose it again!" ”

He's a god, he's easy.

It has been forgotten by the world.

Now I'm going to be bullied.

If it weren't for Yan Jiu's sake of offering him to him, he would definitely let Yan Jiu see his might and unyielding.

Yan Jiu didn't want to listen to nonsense.

She lifted her feet and walked away.

The little old man was muttering.

and found that the only listener had forsaken him.

The little old man shook in mid-air: "This is my mustard seed space, you can't go out without my permission." ”

With the collapse of the faith of the Three Realms.

The gods fell.

And he didn't know if it was because of his status, or because the mountain spirit of this realm was immortal.

In a word.

He was lucky enough to avoid Tiandao Gou and survived.

Although the divine power is completely lost.

But fortunately, the family has a rich background.

I've survived so many years.

The little old man couldn't beat Yan Jiu, but he still had no problem trapping Yan Jiu.

He looked at Yan Jiu who walked back.

Greet people with a grin.

Yan Jiu said: "I'm not here to play with you." ”

The little old man's eyes rolled: "Joke, I'm such a big god, how can I let you play with me if I trap you?" ”

Yan Jiu chose to debunk it again: "Huanyun Mountain is your body, and the ginkgo trees all over the mountains are your blood, the last time I saw you, you have been eroded by the darkness." ”

Darkness≈ demons ≈ asuras.

The mountain god knew that he was being eroded by the darkness, and he fell silent, unable to deny Yan Jiu's words.

Yan Jiu continued: "The gods are still there, the power of chaos will drive away the darkness, the gods fall, the chaos is not there, the darkness fights back, the stars tell me that the only god in the world is swallowed by the darkness, and Huanyun Mountain has become a forbidden area." ”

The voice did not fall.

Yellowed ginkgo biloba leaves are windless and automatic.

All rolled up to the little old man.

And after that.

The ginkgo biloba faded to the feet of the little old man.

The little old man fell smoothly.

The line of sight was at the same level as Yan Jiu.

He looked at Yan Jiu with heavy eyes.

The aura is terrifying.

This is God.

Just to that stop.

Without restraint.

Yan Jiu didn't move at all, and shook his head fearlessly: "It's not a good way to escape. ”

The little old man's yellow beard was gradually eroded by black: "Where else is there any way, if Huanyun Mountain is not abandoned by humans, I will one day be unable to suppress the mountain from collapsing and the earth from cracking, at that time, human life is in danger, and there is no need to worry about the day." ”

Of course, he wants people to love him and worship him, but he can't bet on that 1/10,000th of it.

Even after years of loneliness.

He was also willing to do it.

Mountain gods exist because of people.

As the mountain god of Huanyun Mountain, he can't vouch for other mountains, but he will definitely ensure that Huanyun Mountain can't harm people.

Yan Jiu said: "What if I had a solution here." ”

The little old man was dazed.

He can't do a single god.

Yan Jiu is alone, how can there be a way?

In the incomprehension.

The little old man was pulled by Yan Jiu to open a game of chess.

Yan Jiu pretended to be mysterious: "After being eroded by the darkness, you can't completely control your mustard seed space, why don't you take advantage of this time to play?" First of all, I'm not very good at Go. ”

Hear the words.

The little old man didn't urge Yan Jiu to say a way.

Since the fall of an old friend.

He hadn't touched a game for a long time.

The forehand is itchy to the point that there is nowhere to put it.

Yan Jiu's suggestion was adopted at once.

The little old man waved his hand: "I'll let Xiaoyou have three sons!" ”

Yan Jiu pretended to be surprised: "Really? ”

The little old man nodded.

Yan Jiu said: "Then let's make a bet, if you lose, Huanyun Mountain will be mine, and if I lose, I will stay with you to chat." ”

Hear the words.

The little old man didn't think about it at all.

The main thing is trust!

Moreover.

He's more confident that no one can play him.

What's more, Yan Jiu is still a novice.

And when the two sides fell one by one, it didn't take two minutes.

Yan Jiu was ashamed and said, "Hey, why did I win?" ”

The little old man who was pitted: "......"

What was he thinking before?

I want him to be invincible and invincible.

Originally.

The clown turned out to be myself!