Jing Mojun considered that none of the six mountain ghost servants around her who attacked Jialan at the last banquet had the ability to protect her, but was put down by the mountain mandrill with poisonous mist in an instant, such a thing was not allowed to happen.

Since tens of thousands of years ago, the mountain gods do not need the protection of mountain ghosts, they only need to serve wholeheartedly, and the mountain gods have their own companion gods to accompany and protect them. Gods are also divided into heavenly gods and earth gods, the heavenly gods are those gods who live in the divine realm and are personally dispatched by the god emperor, their positions are changed, sometimes in heaven and sometimes on earth, heaven refers to the entire heavenly realm, and earth refers to the human realm. Whenever a god exerts spiritual power in the human realm, its companion god puppets will remain in the divine realm to prevent the gods from being empty, and other races from taking advantage of them. The earth god refers to the god who grew up in the human world, they must cultivate their own god body, create their own companion god puppet, they can stay in the god world for a short time, once the time is long, they will be pulled back to the human world by the enchantment of the sea of stars, so once the god emperor has an order to hand over to the earth god, he will descend the god scroll instead of directly meeting the god emperor like the gods.

Jialan's situation is different, she is not the inheritance god of the mountain god, and she has not been handpicked by the god emperor, so she can't have a companion god puppet, even if she cultivates to the end, she can't have a godhead. She has just turned into a body and doesn't know Tong Shan's situation, and even as ignorant as a young child, she needs them to be taught by her side for everything, such a Jialan is too immature and easy to die, so when she grows up, she must have mountain ghosts by her side to protect her at all times.

In the afternoon, Jing Mojun invited Lan Jun to come, intending to discuss with him whether to send an elder with stronger spiritual power to Jialan to become her attendant to protect her. Jing Mojun was a man of action, and she had informed the elders before she had discussed with Lan Jun, so that Lan Jun was diverted by the elders who had entered the house one after another before she could speak to her. Lan Jun raised his eyebrows, simply didn't say a word, held a cup of tea, raised his hand, and asked the servant behind him, Dong Yin, to find a medical book to show him.

The god's attendant was originally a position equivalent to a steward in charge of the mountain god's servant, but because of the particularity of Jialan, this position has a protective role. The waiter is the head of the gods, and his status is already noble, and Jialan has no god puppets, and his position is already equivalent to an elder in the mountain ghost clan.

But it is a little difficult for Jing Mojun to choose a waiter among the elders, first, even if the waiter is a supreme honor, how can the elders who have long been accustomed to being masters be willing to be the party to serve, although they believe in the mountain god, but the body of faith also needs to have enough strength, obviously Jialan is not enough. Second, those elders are quite high-spirited, most of them know that Jialan is just an acting mountain god, and she is still a little girl who doesn't know anything, and she doesn't want to act as Jialan's "nanny" because she has been in this clan for a long time.

Jing Mojun is old, and there are many things in the clan that need to be dealt with every day, and her energy is limited, so she can't hold back for a while. Several elders insisted on each other's words and shirked each other, but they didn't want to go, Jing Mojun was troubled by the noise, and shook his head again and again with his forehead against his fist: "Enough, I'll ask one last time, which of you is willing?"

Jing Mojun's eyes sank, quite angry, she looked at Mu Qing, and put the tea she had just picked up on the table lightly, slightly threatening.

It stands to reason that Mu Qing is the most suitable for this position, he is the youngest mountain ghost among the elders, his spiritual power is also the most stable, there is great room for growth, and he is even more familiar with Jialan than other mountain ghosts. Jialan was brought in by him, and he also saw her born with his own eyes.

However, Mu Qing kept silent, pretending not to see the toughness in Jing Mojun's eyes, obviously not wanting to care about this matter.

"Elder Mu Qing. ”

"Patriarch, Mu Qing's qualifications are still shallow, and I am afraid it will be difficult to take on important responsibilities. Mu Qing frowned, and the hand hidden in his sleeve stretched out and slowly clenched. On the day of Jialan's birth, he not only sucked away the divine power of the sacred tree, but also sucked away half of his spiritual power. Jialan has taken up all the people, and the perfect transformation of the body and spirit body is coincidental, creating the current Jialanjun. And at that time, the cold air rushed into the bone marrow along the palm of his hand in the blink of an eye, he was defenseless, one hand was almost abolished, and he was injured in internal force, he could only use spiritual power to repair and heal, but until today, the movement of that hand is still inconvenient. The consumed spiritual power is difficult to replenish, and now he is far from being as powerful and calm as he seems on the surface, so how can he protect the mountain god.

Jing Mojun knew that Mu Qing was injured, but obviously didn't know how badly he was injured. Mu Qing was arrogant and unwilling to talk about his injuries, so he only asked his disciples to hurry up and collect elixirs to help him recover.

Jing Mojun frowned, since Mu Qing was really unwilling, it was not easy for her to condemn him, but in this case, there was no suitable mountain ghost to choose from.

After an hour, Jing Mojun only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and her head began to hurt again, she waved her hand to let them all disperse, and the light in her eyes slowly softened despite being slightly irritable, obviously really tired.

After the elders left, only Jing Mo Jun and Lan Jun were left in the house, and Jing Mo Jun realized that Lan Jun had not said a word during the whole process.

The maid on the side stepped forward to replace the tea for Jing Mojun and put the medicinal fruit on it, and Jing Mojun cleaned his hands with a wet handkerchief and hurriedly took one in his mouth to get better. She let out a cloudy breath and tugged her hand into her sleeve. Whenever she thought, she closed her eyes and the attendants behind her pressed her shoulders to relieve her stress.

Jialan is now in a noble position, according to etiquette, ordinary mountain ghosts can't get close to her, not to mention that the young mountain ghosts are still inexperienced, and if something happens, I'm afraid that Jialan is not calm, and the only few with good qualifications have become Jialan's servants.

The sound of the paper turning over sounded, and when he opened his eyes, Jing Mojun noticed the smile on Lan Jun's lips, how could a medical book be read so happily?

Lan Jun didn't say a word during the whole discussion, just sat aside and looked at the medical skills, he was calm and relaxed, and drank a sip of tea from time to time, so uncomfortable.

Jing Mojun shook her head helplessly and sighed, no wonder she aged so fast, she even took over the affairs of the mountain lord to deal with it, can she not look old when she is busy all day long.

Looking at Lan Jun's unhurried and impatient appearance, could it be that he already had a countermeasure? Jing Mojun opened his mouth and asked:

"What do you have in mind about the mountain god?"

"Aren't those kids around God very nice? Lan Jun didn't look up, he roughly flipped through the book in his hand, and his tone was relaxed and casual.

Jing Mojun was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "But they are already servants of the mountain god, is it inappropriate to be the attendant of the mountain god again?"

"What's wrong with God's attendants, who are the heads of the servants, so what difference is it from the six of them to choose the attendants? Although the attendants were not selected from among the attendants, they were selected together with the attendants, and Heng was in a hurry, and his original intention was to choose the best among the six mountain ghosts as the attendants, but he didn't have time. ”

"Why haven't I heard of this before?" Jing Mojun asked suspiciously.

Lan Jun smiled deeply: "Because Lan is the lord of the mountain." ”

He finally put down his medical skills, picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Over the years, I have indeed been lazy, so that Jing Mojun has wasted a lot of mind, from today on, I hope that Lan Jun will no longer leave Tongshan, and I am willing to share my worries with Jing Mojun. ”

said so, but Lan Jun is the lord of the mountain, and his position is already half a level higher than Jing Mo Jun, and Jing Mo Jun has always interfered in the affairs of his hands, and what he executes is also his power, and he now means to let Jing Mo Jun return power. Of course, the main reason why Jingmo Jun has exceeded his power for many years is because Lan Jun himself is unwilling to take care of things.

Jing Mojun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, Lan Jun naturally welcomed her back to take care of things, she couldn't afford to wait any longer.

Although Lan Jun never cared about the trivial matters in the mountain, he did his duty as the mountain lord, and he knew everything that the mountain lord should know, but he pursued leisure too much, and almost made Jing Mojun forget that Lan Jun was a mountain lord with stronger spiritual power than her.

Jing Mojun always wants to arrange everything properly, even if it is not within his ability, he wants to do his best. For example, repairing the spiritual vein, her spiritual power is about to wither, so she wants to be able to repair one place after another, and fight her fate to turn her few spiritual powers, and she never even thought of asking Lan Jun for help, she just wanted to bear it with one force.

Lan Jun is five hundred years younger than her, because she lives a chic life, she looks young, and she still looks like a young man, and Jing Mojun is too tired to live, she has been doing her best for the mountain ghost clan and Tong Shan all her life, and hundreds of years ago, she lost her cultivation for the sake of Jiaojun, so she became this withered appearance.

"The waiters should have been trained and arranged by me, those servants have extraordinary qualifications, and there are even more outstanding ones, I see that Ziling is good. Lan Jun paused, and seeing that Jing Mojun was really tired, he hurriedly said: "Jing Mojun will rest well in the next few days, this matter will be arranged properly." ”

"In this way, there is Laulan-kun. Jing Mojun's tense body softened, and his smile became real.

"It's a matter of duty. Lan Jun got up, put the peach silk wood fan on the table on his waist, looked sideways at Jing Mojun, and paused for a few moments before saying: "In the future, Jing Mojun doesn't have to interfere in everything of the mountain god, this is what Lan Ying should do." ”

Jing Mojun looked at Lan Jun in surprise, not sure what he wanted to do. "What does Lan Jun want to do?"

"She is a mountain god one day, and Lan worships her as a god one day, what does Jing Mojun think Lan will do to the mountain god?" Lan Jun asked with a smile.

Jing Mojun thought of Lan Jun's resolute opposition to letting Jialan repair the spiritual veins a few days ago, so he subconsciously thought that Lan Jun might not want Jialan to leave.

"You want to stop her from mending her spiritual veins?" asked Jing Mojun in a trembling voice.

"In this case, I will never agree to you!" Jing Mojun straightened up at once, and slammed his fist on the table in anger, causing the timid maid behind him to tremble a few times.

Lan Jun even thought about telling Jialan the truth, she couldn't imagine that if Lan Jun really stopped Jialan, then Tongshan Lingze would be out of balance, and the mountain spirit would be ruined, and even the enchantment of the Mountain Ghost Domain would be broken by the Mountain Mandrill, and the Mountain Ghost Domain would be completely reduced to the territory of the Mountain Mandrill.

Lan Jun shook his head, Tong Shan was also his home, a place he had to protect desperately, even if he didn't agree with what Jing Mojun had done, but letting Jia Lan repair the spiritual veins was undoubtedly the only way to save Tong Shan. When he asked for help from the Yejin Mountain God in Yejin Mountain to no avail, he thought that Tong Shan could only die of spiritual veins drying up in the future, but he received a message from Jing Mojun, he was indeed very happy at that time, but the consequences of Jialan made him unacceptable.

"I just want to take good care of her, so that she doesn't hate her too much when she thinks about it later. "And Jing Mojun is really... I don't know how to take care of Jialan, seeing that Jialan has been wandering around in the forest all day long, but she is injured, and there is no mountain ghost to pay attention, you can know that Jing Mojun has no children and doesn't know how to take care of her, not to mention that Jialan is still a child.

The low-status mountain ghosts can't get close to Jialan at all, while the high-status ones don't dare to offend her much because of her status as a mountain god, let alone talk to her well. In this way, the only people who can talk to Jialan normally are him and Jing Mojun.

And Jing Mojun is too rigid to Jialan, and his attitude is really as strict and respectful as that of the mountain god, but in his heart, he is afraid that he does not really regard her as a mountain god like those elders, so Jing Mojun will not even make some care and greetings that can make up for the damage, so how can Jialan not be cold in the future.

"You're acting too arbitrarily, and it's hard for her to feel bad. Even if she can't detect it now, she is very keen, and she will figure it out later. ”

"You see, hatred is deadly poison for a god, enough to make her doomed. If the source of her hatred is us or the mountain ghost clan...... None of us can swallow this evil fruit. ”

Jing Mojun was silent, and finally nodded after a while, in the end, she was sorry for Jialan first. As long as Jialan can repair the spiritual veins well, she won't care about the rest.