Lanke Chess Edge

Although the boy's soul is very special and he runs fast, but Gong Muhua is a "mountain god" connected to this mountain range to a certain extent, and it is not too big to catch a child's soul on his own land Difficulty, this is called specialization in the art industry.

In the mountain temple, Ji Yuan and several warriors waited for about a cup of tea when they saw a cloud of mist swirling up from the floor of the mountain temple, which was the former Banana Leaf Mountain God.

Although the other warriors were limited and couldn't see anything else with their naked eyes, Ji Yuan could see that the Mountain God of Jiaoye Mountain was really holding a frightened and struggling child in his hands.

The face of this "mountain god" was obviously not very good when he first appeared, but he immediately changed his face when facing Ji Yuan.

"Uh-huh, I'm going to report back to the elder, the little god is fortunate enough to not disgrace his life, and has already brought back the soul of this child!"

At this moment, the child suddenly saw the situation in the temple. Not only did he see this "monster" returning to the life of a man in a long white shirt with black jade hairpins in his bun, but he also saw Mo Tong and the others, and his sense of fear dropped a lot. , and no longer struggle.

"Well, thank you Gong Shanshen!"

Ji Yuan cupped his hands towards the mountain god, and then said to the child's soul:

"Go, the soul returns to the body, it's not good to be outside for a long time."

Hearing the words, the mountain god quickly let go of his hand, but of course he was still prepared, as if he was afraid that the child would escape again.

The child looked at Ji Yuan, and when he was walking towards the physical body, he suddenly remembered who Ji Yuan was, and asked in a low voice.

"Are you Mr. Big who was chased away by Mo Tong in the tea shed?"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"He didn't chase me away, I left by myself, go!"

Ji Yuanyan waved his sleeves, and the child's soul flew towards the physical body on the futon over there, as if borrowed from the wind, and then plunged into it.

The child who was shaking his eyelids and frowning from time to time in a coma, now looks peaceful, as if he is in a deep sleep.

Even if Mo Tong, the two girls and a few others couldn't see the soul of their young master, they naturally understood what happened after hearing the words of the mountain god and Ji Yuan, combined with the reaction of their young master, and excitedly moved toward Ji Yuan and Ji Yuan. The mountain god Gong Muhua kept thanking him.

"Thank you, Immortal Elder, for your help, and thank you, Lord Mountain God, for rescuing my young master of the Mo family!"

"Thank you Immortal Chief and Lord Mountain God!"

...

Thank you so much here, but Ji Yuan just nodded, waved to the mountain god and went out of the temple together, leaving a few people in the temple to check on his young master.

The mountain god stepped aside and did not dare to leave easily. When he reached the eaves of the temple outside, seeing him like this, Ji Yuan said in a slightly apologetic tone:

"Thanks to Gong Shanshen's help this time, the mountain gods are better at finding souls in the mountains. If you accumulate virtue and do good deeds like today, more and more villagers will believe in Gong Shanshen, and it will also help you get upright as soon as possible."

"The teachings of the Immortal Elder should be remembered, and should be remembered!"

Gong Muhua, who looked more like a ghost than a mountain god, just nodded and said yes, but he didn't dare to leave rashly without Ji Yuan's consent. He rarely saw people cultivating immortals, and he didn't expect to win the big prize this time.

Gong Muhua has little knowledge and doesn't know what the so-called "spiritual restraint" is, but it doesn't mean he can't feel the magic and power of this strange art.

He was practicing underground before, and suddenly felt that his body seemed out of control. The supernatural power linking the mountains and the ground veins activated by himself, and he was forcibly led to the mountain temple. At the same time, a clear thought appeared in his heart, telling him that someone summoned him The mountain god left.

What kind of mana is this? What kind of supernatural power is this? It was completely beyond Gong Muhua's comprehension!

At that time, besides fear, I was still afraid, for fear that because of my obscenity and sacrifice, some immortal master would not understand it and cut off my life with a sword.

Later, when I arrived at the mountain temple, the master of the immortal family really brought a sword, and it was a real immortal sword...

Fortunately, it has finally been proved to be a false alarm.

Ji Yuan saw that the mountain god was obviously frightened by him, and he felt even more sorry, but at Gong Muhua's stage, sending him the usual decree had little effect.

Moreover, the Taoism of this "mountain god" is really superficial. If it is really followed by a complete edict, it may not be a good thing for him to consume a lot of Xuanhuang energy, not to mention his practice. Yes, but it seems even more inappropriate to worship at the incense sticks.

"God Gong, there is nothing good to repay for your love this time. How about this? As long as you don't slack off in your own practice, and can uphold the duties of the mountain god and do a lot of good deeds, I will give you a fortune in the future!"

This kind of supernatural powers and immortals really don't need to talk nonsense if they want to deal with themselves, and the true cultivation of the righteous way has always made promises, so Gong Muhua understood that this reason should be the truth, and bowed to thank him again and again.

"The little god will never forget the teaching, and the little god will try his best to do it!"

But good luck is not good luck is second, now that Gong Muhua is feeling uncomfortable with his back on his back, he wants to leave quickly.

The pawn that Ji Yuan was expecting did not appear, seeing that although this monster mountain god deserved the enthusiasm, what he really wanted in his heart was to send away this plague god as soon as possible, which also made him sigh in his heart.

In the final analysis, this "mountain god" is still too shallow and ignorant, and has never encountered a bottleneck, and does not know how to cherish the fate. If it is replaced by the old turtle Mujiang in the spring, his reaction will be absolutely different.

Ji Yuan lost interest and his tone became flat.

"Well, if there is nothing wrong, Gong Shanshen can go back to practice, and there is nothing wrong with Ji."

"Yes, the little god resigns!"

After saying this sentence, the mountain god turned into a light mist and floated into the rain, and disappeared after flashing on the mountain wall.

Ji Yuan turned his head and looked inside the temple, seeing off the mountain god, there was still a captured prisoner in the temple, he turned and walked back to the temple, the child over there had woken up, chattering really loudly with the people around him Tell me how you escaped in the mountains.

Seeing Ji Yuan come in, the temple became quiet all of a sudden.

Ji Yuan saw that Mo Tong and another male warrior were holding their knives in the direction of the demon, and of course his eyes fell on the entangled waterline very curiously.

. . .

A quarter of an hour later, a group of people sat around the lit iron basin, and the fire was naturally created by fate.

Since the pill furnace was replaced with Samadhi real fire, although Ji Yuan only has a small fire control technique, he can lead open fire in the void. Of course, this cannot be Samadhi real fire, at best it can only be regarded as "wild fire", but it is used to light firewood Stirring the fire or something is enough.

And since so many things happened tonight, fortunately, Ji Yuan waved his hand and took away the moisture from the clothes of all the men and women, making everyone dry again.

Now Ji Yuan has sat by the brazier and listened to the crowd's narration for quite a while.

"In other words, you have been protecting Young Master Mo for a long time in Juntianfu City, because you noticed someone sneaking around outside the mansion and coming and going without a trace, and the police couldn't find anything, even Young Master Mo started to have nightmares frequently, so he chose to leave Juntian Mansion and run home because of the emergency?"

"Exactly!"

Mo Tong answered quickly.

Ji Yuan thought for a while before continuing to ask.

"Since some cultivators once wanted to accept Young Master Mo as an apprentice, and cast spells to help Young Master Mo hide his aura, and let him stay in Juntian Mansion to wait for him to come back, then there must have been some foreshadowing for Young Master Mo. estimate."

While talking, Ji Yuan saw the child staring at him and listening seriously, then smiled at him.

"I can't guarantee that your cheap master has seen your problem earlier and let you hide in Juntian Mansion to cover up your popularity. I need to leave temporarily because I have something to do, but I didn't expect that you almost fell into the evil spirit's way."

The little boy named Mo Yu asked curiously.

"Mr. Ji, why did they arrest me? Did my master provoke them?"

Hearing Mo Yu's question, Ji Yuan looked at the corpse on the other side. After he couldn't ask any questions just now, he held his sword finger and tried it. Sure enough, the Xuzi from the Zuo family sucked the devil's energy and turned it into virtual black the son of.

Because these four possessed warriors have poor temperament and perseverance, their souls have been infected with demons for a long time, and they have long been assimilated into demons. When the demon energy dissipates, their souls will disappear, and their bodies will immediately lose their vitality.

"To be precise, it's 'it', not them. Although the four demons acted and thought independently, they were essentially corroded by a ray of demonic energy containing demonic thoughts. It was still the warrior's soul that played the role of thinking, but It can barely be regarded as a clone of a demon."

"This is the first time I have seen a person with a special aura like Young Master Mo. He even escaped without training. Absorbing souls or occupying magpie's nests, what other purpose is there... others don't know."

This kind of thing is not clear about fate, let alone other people, so there was a brief silence around the brazier.

"Mr. Ji, are you more capable or my future master?"

Seeing the child's expectant look, Ji Yuan smiled without any psychological burden.

"It must be that your master is more capable..."