Follow the mountain god to fight monsters

Duan Xingli squinted at him, Si Ming looked like a mortal in his early twenties, with a decent appearance, humorous, and he was indeed the most popular in the heavenly world, and said: "Since you are in charge of the fate of mortals, why not?" What was the fate of Qingshan when he was a mortal?"

A golden book appeared in Si Ming's hand, and when he opened it with a spell, the golden book started to move automatically, and finally stopped at one page. Duan Xingli stretched his neck to look, but he didn't see anything.

Si Ming pushed his close head away, and said: "Don't look at it, no one can see this thing except me, if you can all see it, wouldn't the world be in chaos that day." He looked at it seriously , said: "He Qingshan, He Qingshan, I found it. He Qingshan is a person from Xiapu Village. His parents grew up early when he was young, and he grew up eating a lot of food. He has been farming for a living. He is handsome and married the daughter of the village chief. But on the wedding night, he was attacked by a gu carving and his wife died early, so he fought against the gu carving alone, and died together. The heaven and the earth saw his courage and immeasurable merit, so he became a fairy and entered the heaven."

Duan Xingli was stunned for a moment, and said: "He was married in the human world?"

Si Ming clicked his tongue and said: "Yes, it's just a pity that the wedding has turned into a funeral. Look at He Qingshan's life is really pitiful."

Duan Xingli remembered He Qingshan's cold look, and said: "So he still can't let go of his wife."

Si Ming said: "Is there anything you can't let go of? Since the time he became immortal, his mortal love roots have been cut off, and he has forgotten the past. The past has long been a dream."

Duan Xingli nodded.

Si Ming said: "What's so good about this He Qingshan that makes you so fascinated."

Duan Xingli laughed and said: "I will see you at the Dharma meeting tomorrow, and you will know."

Si Ming said: "But Ah Li, I want to remind you that your life and death calamity is coming soon."

Duan Xingli put his arms behind his head indifferently and said: "I know, but it's just a life and death kalpa, there must be one time in a few years."

Si Ming put away the gold book and shook his head helplessly, "You, you just can't change your habit of being playful."

The puja began, and the immortals began to walk to the puja venue one after another. Everyone sat in their respective positions and talked to each other.

Duan Xingli took a cool robe and sat next to Tianfu Shenjun, so that he could see He Qingshan as long as he turned his head slightly.

Duan Xingli looked at He Qingshan with a sweet smile, but He Qingshan didn't seem to see him, staring at the table in front of him with a sense of justice.

The Penglai god stood up and said, "Thank you all the immortals for taking time out of their busy schedules to attend the Penglai ceremony. Today we are only discussing spells and Buddhist principles. This god is the first to respect."

All the immortals also got up one after another and drank together.

Duan Xingli only took a sip, and then showed a disgusted expression. This wine is better than the wine made by Yun Shu.

Ming Ting also took a sip and didn't move.

The immortals started to discuss Buddhism, arguing over who is superior and who is inferior, blushing and thick necked, Duan Xingli felt bored, so he looked at He Qingshan again, and saw him sitting upright, not moving at all.

Duan Xingli said: "Ming Ting, how do you say that such a coquettish person like you can teach such a serious apprentice?"

Ming Ting glared at Duan Xingli, and said: "Qingshan has always had this temperament, but it's good, it's not easy to cause trouble."

Duan Xingli pouted, and said: "My Liangsha is also the most obedient and obedient."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Liang Sha smiled helplessly.

Ming Ting said: "Your 'Little Pot Sky' is thanks to the presence of the Liangsha, otherwise I would have no idea what it would have been like to be made a fuss about by you."

Duan Xingli said: "I'm not happy with what you said. Anyway, I'm also an ancient god, so I don't want to lose face."

"You still know that you are an ancient god." Ming Ting raised his wine glass and took another sip, saying, "This wine is really bad."

Duan Xingli said: "I also find it very unpleasant to drink."

The two looked at each other and reached a consensus. When the two were chattering, some little immortals began to compete in spells. The spells were running around in the sky, but the disciples accepted by the immortals were all very good. All talents are excellent.

After each fight, all the immortals applauded.

Si Ming looked at Duan Xingli on the opposite side, suddenly smiled, and said: "I heard that Tianfu Shenjun has accepted a disciple who is very talented, I wonder if I can let everyone see it."

Duan Xingli also contributed to He Qingshan's famous name, Yuanbo. No one in the world knows about the fact that he chased He Qingshan, but they all wondered who this little fairy named He Qingshan was. He won the love of Tianfu Shenjun, and also won the favor of Weiyin Shenjun.

He Qingshan's eyes didn't move, Ming Ting smiled slightly.

Penglai Shenjun looked at it and said: "It's not interesting to play too much by yourself, so let's join in with my disciples to learn from each other."

Duan Xingli was embarrassing, this Penglai god is still the same, he likes to compare, he is always a little unconvinced when he hears that everyone praises the disciple of Tianfu god, compared with Ming Ting when he was young, now he is with Ming Ting's disciple Bi, when will I be able to make a difference.

The disciple named Lian Jin stood up slightly, went to the arena and saluted all the immortals.

Seeing that they were already standing in the middle of the field, He Qingshan had no choice but to refuse, lest others think they were afraid of Penglai.

He Qingshan stood up gracefully and walked towards the field. The breeze was bright and the moon was bright, causing everyone to sigh softly.

Duan Xingli looked at the little fairy named Lian Jin, he had already been promoted to Yuanjun, his mana and cultivation base were longer than He Qingshan's cultivation, he was holding the 'Liuxia' in his hand, it was Penglai Shenjun who went there a few days ago A magic weapon found by 'Little Pot Sky'.

Facing such an opponent, Duan Xingli, why Qingshan was nervous, after all, no matter what aspect He Qingshan was at a disadvantage, even the magic weapon in his hand was an ordinary fairy sword.

Duan Xingli felt a little regretful, he should have given 'Dust Sound' to him last night.

Duan Xingli looked at Ming Ting, seeing his calm expression, he didn't seem to worry at all that He Qingshan would suffer.

Duan Xingli glanced at Penglai Shenjun, who was sure that Lianjin would win, and said shamelessly in his heart.

The two of them were ready to go, and they were surrounded by immortal energy, which was full of pure immortal energy, which made everyone admire them. They all praised Penglai Shenjun and Tianfu Shenjun for receiving good disciples.

Suddenly, Lian Jin made a preemptive strike, and the Immortal Jue in his hand hit He Qingshan.He Qingshan easily dodged with one jump, and the figures of the two intertwined in an instant, and the one they fought was in full swing.

Lian Jin's attack was violently interrupted, forcing He Qingshan to use defense instead of offense, but he was more than enough to take those moves.

After a hundred and eighty moves, the two still hadn't decided the winner. Lian Jin was a little anxious. After all, he had been with Penglai Xianjun for 4 years, and now he was the Yuanjun. The little fairy who has only followed Tianfu Shenjun for less than 1 years made him a little annoyed, and his attacks became more and more ruthless. The 'Liuxia' in his hand suddenly hit He Qingshan, and He Qingshan quickly used the fairy sword To block, there was a burst of blasting sound.

He Qingshan used the protective shell with spiritual power, so he was not injured, but the fairy sword was broken into several pieces under the attack of 'Liuxia'.

A delighted smile appeared on the face of Penglai Shenjun.

And Ming Ting frowned slightly.

Lian Jinjian continued to attack, and the 'Liuxia' in his hand moved towards He Qingshan again. This time He Qingshan had nothing to resist, and his pupils shrank.

At this moment, Duan Xingli suddenly threw something from his hand and shouted: "Qingshan."

He Qingshan was startled, looked at something flying towards him, and caught it, it was a transparent pen. In an instant, he felt that the pen was full of spiritual power, emitting a faint green light, and it instantly changed into a pen. Take the crystal clear fairy sword.

He Qingshan didn't think too much, and subconsciously moved towards 'Liuxia', making a humming vibration sound, the two immortal artifacts collided together, and the huge shock wave spread towards both sides, startling the clothes of the immortals one after another, causing People can't open their eyes for a moment.

Lian Jin was overwhelmed by this powerful spiritual power, and took a few steps back before stopping, clutching his surging chest, forcefully suppressing the bloody smell rushing into his mouth.

He Qingshan withdrew his spiritual power gradually, looking at the sword in disbelief, it seemed that this sword had the power to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

All the immortals applauded after sitting down.

"Okay, okay, it's very exciting." Changting Shenjun said, "It's over, I didn't expect that even Jin Yuanjun and Qingshan Xiaoxianjun have such powerful mana, they are really young."

Shenjun Penglai's face darkened, and he said to Duan Xingli: "I don't know what kind of fairy weapon that Shenjun Weiyin gave to Xiaoxianjun Qingshan, it is so powerful."

Duan Xingli twitched his face, and thought: If you lose, you lose. What kind of fairy weapon are you talking about? Could it be that your disciple is not holding a fairy weapon?It's as if Xiaoqingshan's victory depends on that fairy weapon.

Duan Xingli smiled slightly and said: "That was specially made by me, He Qingshan, called 'Dust Sound', the fairy artifact is just an auxiliary, it mainly depends on one's spiritual power, I just didn't expect He Qingshan to be so powerful , can use this 'dust sound' so handily."

He Qingshan looked at the sword in his hand that turned into a green and transparent pen because of his own memories, subconsciously inserted it in his hair, walked towards Duan Xingli, and saluted respectfully: "Thank you Wei Lord Yinshen gave me a magic weapon."

Duan Xingli looked at the 'dust sound' in He Qingshan's bun and felt that it matched him very well, and he was elated: "You're welcome, no matter which little fairy becomes Yuanjun in the future, this fairy artifact is made of the 'little pot'. God' made it."

But this unique fairy weapon can only be obtained after being promoted to Yuanjun. The little fairy swords are all uniformly distributed fairy swords. He Qingshan is not even in the rank of Yuanjun, but he has his own magic weapon , This made the immortals have to feel that there was a violation of the rules, but no one dared to say a word, after all, who can control who the Weiyin God wants to give?

Shenjun Penglai said in a strange tone: "This little fairy Qingshan is really extraordinary, to let Shenjun Weiyin make the fairy weapon himself."

Duan Xingli refused to admit defeat, pointed at the 'Liu Xia' in Lian Jin's hand and said: "I made that too."

Penglai Shenjun: "...today is very happy, everyone come to drink."

He Qingshan sat in his seat, becoming dignified and meticulous again.

Ling Ya on the side muttered enviously, "I also want my own fairy artifact."

Hearing this, Xilou smiled lightly and said, "Then practice hard and become Yuanjun."

Ling Ya: "Hmph, eccentric."

At the end of the ceremony, all the immortals began to disperse, leaving Penglai Xiandao one by one.