Follow the mountain god to fight monsters

Su Yan saw the person who was still alive just now turned into ashes in an instant, and asked in surprise, "What is this?"

He Qingshan frowned: "The underworld fire in the demon world is a kind of poison."

Ling Ya sneered and said, "I didn't expect this person to be really impeccable in his work."

"The Demon Realm has been sealed for thousands of years, I never thought it would appear here." He Qingshan frowned tightly, with a deep expression on his face.

Ling Ya said: "The demons are sealed, and they can only use mortals who have fallen into demons to do evil. It seems that their ambitions have not disappeared."

He Qingshan said: "This matter must be reported to Jiuchongtian, lest omissions cause a catastrophe."

Ling Ya replied, "I know."

Su Yan looked at the Su embroidery that did not leave a single trace, and felt mixed feelings in his heart. This life is full of ups and downs, love and hate entanglements, and what is the end for.

Su Yan did not speak, opened the cage, and said to the children: "It's all right, you can go home."

Seeing how 'different' these people are, those children trembled in fright, huddled in a corner and no one dared to move.Su Yan stretched out his hand to pull them, but they avoided them. They looked at Su Yan with a look of horror, and Su Yan lowered his arms and sighed slightly.

He Qingshan stepped forward, and sprayed a light green mist on the children in his hands. The children instantly became confused, as if their minds were controlled by someone.

"I've already sealed their memories of the past few days, Ling Ya, you can send them back." He Qingshan said lightly, looking into Su Yan's slightly downcast eyes.

Ling Ya nodded, waved her hands, and those children disappeared.

"I have sent them all back to the town, and they will naturally find a home when they wake up."

Su Yan stood up, picked up the box containing those skins, his expression was very deep, these children were skinned alive, I am afraid it will be very painful to leave.

Su Yan turned around and said to He Qingshan, "Master Mountain God, can you save these children?"

Su Yan felt very guilty. After all, these children were victimized for no reason because of him.

He Qingshan took it, summoned the little fairy who often sent prayers and said: "Put this thing in the mountain temple."

The little fairy saluted respectfully, took the box, and fled away again.

Ling Ya patted Su Yan's shoulder, knowing that he still couldn't accept everything in front of him. After all, you didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you. These children will be reincarnated after being baptized by the incense of the mountain temple, and if they are lucky, they may even become soul boys, and they can also cultivate into immortals."

When the three of them walked out of the cave, Ling Ya lit a fire and burned all the sins here.

Along the way, Su Yan didn't speak, just walked in silence.

Ling Ya looked at Su Yan, sighed and said in a deep voice, "I am also responsible for this matter, and Miss Su's face was ruined by me."

Su Yan was taken aback, and looked at Ling Ya.

Ling Ya continued: "The writing on her face is just a magic spell. As long as she devotes herself to goodness from now on, the writing will fall off automatically. I wanted to use this to punish her, so that she can change her mind and do good things in the future, but Unexpectedly, it caused her to fall into a demon, and finally her soul flew away."

Su Yan's eyes filled with sadness, and he said lightly, "Brother Lingya also helped me, it's not your fault."

He Qingshan said lightly: "Everyone has his own destiny, it's his own choice."

Su Yan said: "Master Mountain God, what is a heart demon? What is a demon race?"

He Qingshan said: "The demons are outside the Three Realms, and they were all gods, or demons, or humans at the beginning."

Ling Ya interjected: "It's all caused by the greed and desire in my heart. Being controlled by my own desire, I fell into the demon clan."

Su Yan nodded, somewhat half understanding.

He Qingshan looked at Lingya and said: "I'll trouble you to go to the heaven to inform about today's incident."

With a clear expression, Ling Ya said, "What's the trouble between you and me, I'll go back as soon as I go."

As he spoke, he dodged and disappeared.

He Qingshan glanced at Su Yan, seeing him in a panic, said: "Let's go back."

"En." Su Yan followed He Qingshan's pace.

A pair of snake eyes stared at the scene presented in a luminous sphere. With a wicked smile and a flick of the purple sleeve, the crystal ball dimmed and the picture disappeared.

A graceful woman stepped on lotus steps and walked slowly to the side of an ice hall. She bent down slightly, and looked at a man in white lying in the ice hall with eyes full of love.

The man was dressed in a white scholar's robe, with a delicate face, his hands were folded on his abdomen, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep, but his face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood and lifeless.

The woman in purple brushed the man's face lightly with her hand, brushed his eyebrows, nose, and finally stopped at the mouth, she said softly: "Master, do you know, I found the soul-destroying bell, and you will be here soon!" Will be resurrected, we will be together forever in the future, and no one can separate us."

The man still had his eyes closed, unresponsive.

The icy temperature from the fingertips made the woman's heart tremble. Her entire upper body lay on the man's body, leaving only a long snake tail on her lower body.

"In no time, you'll be as warm as ever."

Su Yan and He Qingshan returned to Shanshen Mansion, He Qingshan brought a pill for Su Yan to swallow, and stripped off his shirt, He Qingshan carefully helped Su Yan apply the medicine, looking at He Qingshan who was close at hand, Su Yan was shocked for a while. Forgot the pain, and there was a trace of shame on his face.

He Qingshan is handsome, with the same color as the world, Su Yan stared at him carefully, thick and slender eyelashes, pure eyes, thin and sexy red lips, making people yearn for it.

"See what I do?" He Qingshan said suddenly, startling Su Yan.

"No... nothing." Su Yan said.

He Qingshan sat up straight and said: "You and I are both men, there is no need to be like this."

Su Yan's face was embarrassed, but also revealed a little discouraged.

He Qingshan continued: "In the future, if you encounter such a thing, don't act without authorization."

Su Yan nodded and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Mountain God, for causing you trouble again."

He Qingshan stood up and said: "I am also responsible for this matter of Suxiu. You don't need to blame yourself. You will practice hard in the future and do your own thing with peace of mind."

"Yes." Su Yan replied.

Su Yan looked at He Qingshan and saw that his hair was a bit messy, because he used the 'dust sound' to save himself just now, so he casually pulled up his hair in a bun.Su Yan looked at the 'Dust Sound' in He Qingshan's bun, emitting a faint aura, and asked curiously: "Master Mountain God, why can this 'Dust Sound' transform into a sword?"

He remembered that Ling Ya also wore a fairy weapon around her waist, which seemed to be able to transform.

He Qingshan looked at him and said: "This is my fairy weapon, the body moves with the heart, and it is controlled with the mind."

Suddenly, Su Yan nodded, and said, "It's very spiritual, and it has saved me twice."

He Qingshan looked at Su Yan, thinking that he could control 'Chen Yin' at will, and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that He Qingshan, who is usually meticulous, has a 'flaw', Su Yan said: "Master Mountain God, your hair is messed up, let me comb it for you."

He Qingshan nodded to suppress the doubts in his heart, and sat down upright.

Su Yan was ecstatic, suppressed the joy in his heart, and knelt behind He Qingshan.

The green silk is like silk, and the hairpin is foggy. Su Yan took the 'Dust Sound' and helped He Qingshan comb it carefully.

He Qingshan is a mountain god, and he is one with Cuiping Mountain, so his body has a faint smell of the prosperous and flowing water in the mountains and forests, and even his hair has such a fragrance.

Su Yan combed it unhurriedly, and He Qingshan's black hair flowed in his hands like a waterfall, which made him a little bit fond of it.He Qingshan sat upright, looking out of the door, at this time the sun was setting, and the mansion of the mountain god was full of red clouds, which coated He Qingshan's body with a layer of golden light, the grass and trees were flying, and the flowers climbed up the fence. Feeling quiet, He Qingshan suddenly had an illusion that this scene seemed familiar, or maybe it was once the expectation in his heart.

"Are you ready?" He Qingshan asked, the tenderness that has been rubbed into thousands of mountains and rivers slowly disappeared in his eyes, and it was replaced by a pool of clear water that remained unchanged and calm.

Su Yan inserted the 'dust sound' in the bun, looked at the meticulous bun, and said, "It's done."

He Qingshan stood up, did not look in front of the mirror like ordinary people, but went straight out of the door, and said: "I'm hungry."

Su Yan smiled and said, "I'm going to cook right now."

The current life is considered leisure, Su Yan practices in the Shanshen's mansion every day, and takes care of the daily life and food of the Shanshen.Lingya came back from the heaven, said that there was a change in the demon clan, and she wanted to go back to Qingqiu to check, so she borrowed Dabai.

Su Yan put down the tea in his hand, and looked at He Qingshan who was seriously watching the prayer.

He has cultivated well these days, and his spiritual power has improved a lot, at least he can vaguely see the prayers in front of him.

Su Yan counted the time, he has been here for two years, he looked at He Qingshan's mouth slightly raised, unknowingly he has been with He Qingshan for two years, now he has another task, That is to comb He Qingshan's hair.

He Qingshan looked at Su Yan's hesitant expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Yan said softly: "Lord Mountain God, I haven't seen Lan Lan for a long time, and I want to see her."

He Qingshan put down the prayer in his hand, rubbed his sour brows, took a sip of tea and said, "Do you know where she went?"

Su Yan shook his head, looking fixedly at He Qingshan.

He Qingshan sighed secretly, looked at Su Yan's expectant gaze, stretched out his hand and waved in the air, and a picture appeared.

A young girl is carrying a tea basket with a smile on her face. She is busy working and laughing with the people beside her. But she looks at Cuiping Mountain from time to time, showing a gratified smile.

The picture disappeared, He Qingshan said: "You are not a mortal after all, since you want to practice to become a fairy, you must let go of these mortal worlds, and it is not suitable for cultivation to have worries in your heart."

Seeing that Lan Lan was doing well, Su Yan felt relieved, and said, "Lan Lan and I grew up together, and our relationship is like brother and sister. I know she is doing well, so I am already very satisfied."

He Qingshan said: "You could have chosen to be a mortal back then, why did you stay here?"

Su Yan met He Qingshan's faint eyes, and sure enough, in these two years, these eyes didn't change in him at all.

Su Yan chuckled: "The Lord Mountain God also said that I am not a mortal after all, so how can I be a mortal."

He Qingshan lowered his eyes, looked at the prayer in his hand, and said: "It seems that you have more wisdom than your mother."

Su Yan looked at him calmly, looked at the unchanging surroundings and said, "Master Mountain God, you have been here alone for so many years, aren't you lonely?"