Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Seven Mountain Gods

The mountain is better than the mountain, and the mountain is angry. Who made this guy stronger, not to mention, he also brushed a wave of favorability from the mother.

The mountain gods of Tongbai Mountain sighed, if in the past, the seven of them were very luxurious to even see each other, because the mountain gods could only move within the scope of their respective mountains, and only when the seven mountain gods used their own housekeeping techniques together, they could barely get together on the main peak of Tongbai Mountain.

However, now that Weishan has arched the other six of them into mountain peaks, it is not too easy to get together again, and there is no need to open the mountain god conference once every three hundred years, and you don't see you when you look down, if you want to, you can have a tea party every day.

The mountain god of Tongbai Mountain glanced at the remaining six mountain gods, and sighed again, several of them are always competitive, and every time the mountain god conference can be held into a comparison conference, comparing who has more spirits, and who has been struck by lightning more times......

It's a good thing now, the Weishan Mountain God, who was always ridiculed, has become the most powerful existence among them overnight, which is very eye-catching.

However, the mountain gods unanimously believe that the power of Weishan is "stolen". And it is very likely to have a bad impact on this lady, so in addition to the mountain god of Tongbai Mountain, the other five mountain gods are quite prejudiced against the mountain god of Weishan Mountain. After all, it was suddenly turned into a mountain, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it.

Then they began to talk nonsense.

Xiao Qingshan: "We can't compare to Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei's spells are very powerful, which round will we teach this girl!"

Yuntai Mountain: "Lao Qi is amazing, I have been pushed to the sky by him, my heavenly spirit cover is frozen!"

Taibai Mountain: "This lady, in the lower Taibai Mountain, you can come to me more if you have time, oh no, Weishan has blocked my road, and Niangniang can't come up unless she can fly." ”

......

They didn't forget to count the Weishan Mountain God again, the Weishan Mountain God scratched his head, why are these guys so unreliable, jealous, definitely jealous!

"Uh, hello...... Can I go play with Lulu, the candy man I gave her is about to melt, oh yes, that donkey robbed me of my things!

Mountain Gods: ( ́◑д◐')

Is this really the mother? This is the Holy Mother of Heaven and Earth?

Jing Hong said as he counted the sugar man in his hand, "It's sweet, do you want the mountain god?" This fawn is Lulu's, and there are one, two, or three kittens left, I can give you one, no, I have bitten this one, give you this!"

The mountain god took the sugar man with a smile on his face, "You mean the little white deer, right? It may be in the Wakakusa Valley, let Xiao Qingshan send you to find it, I'll teach you a lesson about the beast that robbed you first, and we'll teach you the magic later, okay?"

Jinghong nodded, "Okay, okay!"

The little Qingshan Mountain God glanced at the Weishan Mountain God again, and gave you a face? This dares to support me, right? But he still obediently put his finger in the shape of a flower, pointed at Jinghong, and sent her to Wakakusa Valley.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere suddenly rose to a boiling point.

Tongbai Mountain God knocked on the ground with his cane vigorously, "What's the matter with you one by one? As for the sneering at Weishan? I don't know how to restrain myself in front of my mother!"

Xiao Qingshan pouted, "No matter how you look at it, it's a little girl, and I've explored it with my mind, it's a cat demon...... It's similar to my little leaning kite, which is a ......."

"Shut up! The yellow-mouthed child is full of nonsense!" the mountain god of Tongbai Mountain raised his crutches again.

Xiao Qingshan was very aggrieved, he was telling the truth, and although he looked like a teenager, when it came to age, Weishan was a Huangkou child, he was not.

The mountain god of Weishan gloated with a face, "I didn't believe it at first, but the picture that He Gongzi showed me was too real, as if I was really in the long river of history, and I should also let you see it with your own eyes." ”

The mountain god of Yuntai Mountain also coaxed, "Yes, why didn't you see that He Gongzi, but instead isolated him outside the mountain?"

The mountain god of Tongbai Mountain sighed again, "Too young, too naïve, and sometimes very naïve." Although I don't know why that He Gongzi has such an ability, according to Weishan, the identity of a mortal is not gone. That Niangniang is now very susceptible to the influence of external objects, if he is a person with a bad mind and uses Niangniang to do something contrary to the way of heaven, who will bear the responsibility? Or is he simply not capable of protecting Niangniang, and he can't find that ancient demon at all, what will happen?"

The mountain god of Tongbai Mountain continued, "Except for me and Weishan, you may still have no idea, do you remember the master who lived on my main peak before? He is driven by mortals, and can even be compared to gods, but it is only brilliant for forty years, and the grave grass is as high as my crutch!"

He tapped his crutches as he spoke, "Mortals are still mortals after all, if that He Gongzi can break my barrier, it means that he still has some ability, if not, let him stay outside the mountain to kill his sharpness, we take advantage of this time, quickly pass on the magic we are good at to Niangniang, especially Weishan, Niangniang's force has come to you, and your responsibility is greater!"

Xiao Qingshan shouted in a sharp voice again, "Yes, yes, Weishan, you have picked up so much skill in vain, you can't swallow it privately!"

These words made the mountain god angry, and he immediately raised his voice several scales, "What are you talking about?" If possible, of course I would like to pass it all on to her, but now that she has become a spirit, demon cultivation and Shinto are not of the same origin, what can I do?"

"Hey, dare to ask who caused this?" Xiao Qingshan Mountain God deliberately said word by word, and said this word correctly.

"Okay, okay, you bastards won't let me worry, and we'll teach the mother's own skills one by one in the next time. Dapeng bird back and forth for three or four days, during this time, each of us half a day, all show their own housekeeping skills. Presumably, Niangniang can learn quickly, because her current cognition and abilities are completely reconstructed from what she has seen. ”

"Ah, then it's really like teaching a child?" Xiao Qingshan opened his eyes and deliberately made a surprised look.

"Shut up, and I'll clean you up. "The Weishan Mountain God has already conjured a fan in his hand, and he is about to hit the head of the Xiaoqingshan Mountain God.

The little Qingshan Mountain God immediately teleported to the Tongbai Mountain Mountain God, and then grimaced at the Weishan Mountain God, "Slightly, I can't hit it!"

The most proud spell of the Xiaoqingshan Mountain God is the Spatial Transfer Technique, and the Weishan Mountain God directly did not hit it. Although the skill of the mountain god is no longer the same, it only strengthens the spell he mastered before. He hasn't come here to explore other spells yet, but in terms of the art of transformation alone, there will definitely be no one in the world who can be stronger than him.